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Volume 2 Disciple of the Great Way Chapter 3 The destiny changes and the dragon energy is divided, and the Yuqing Altar reappears in the world (3)

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    Sun Yao is wearing a new style of training uniform that has been circulated from the palace recently. At first glance, it does look like a middle garment, but if you carefully count the collar, you will see that it is still a Ming Dynasty triple collar, which is not immoral.  Moreover, wearing this clothes makes you feel capable in every move, which makes people unable to help but straighten their backs.

    It is said that a kind man modified it based on the costumes of gods, and it is indeed extraordinary.

    Meeting the generous Miss Yang Ai, Sun Yao once again felt that he had underestimated the kindhearted man.  In his inherent prejudice, it is not difficult for an expert to educate an extraordinary disciple, but it is naturally not the same difficulty to educate a woman who is not inferior to a man.

    Just like when Sun Wu used the concubines of the Wu Palace as his soldiers, they were trained like elites. This is something that can only be done by people who are higher than the masters.

    "Miss Yang, please come inside. Xiaoke will go and report to his father right now." Sun Yao said to the left and right, "Still in the West Flower Hall."

    Yang Ai didn¡¯t know what ¡°or¡± meant, and didn¡¯t take it to heart.  What she was more curious about was that the teacher asked her to pick up something and asked her to rush to Shanhaiguan with the help of Sun Chengzong's bicycle frame.

    I am of no use to the teacher

    Yang Aixin couldn't help but feel uneasy. When he walked to the door of the West Flower Hall, he realized that there was a tail following behind him.

    "You take him to the side room to rest." Yang Ai said.

    The fool reluctantly followed the Sun family to another house, turning back three times every step. It was really enviable for the deep love between these two sisters. It was completely unexpected that the two had only known each other for less than a month.

    Yang Ai waited for a moment, and then Sun Chengzong came walking vigorously.  Following him was a beautiful woman with a enchanting face.  The woman looked like she had the blood of a barbarian.  The pupils of his eyes are slightly yellow-green, and his skin is as fair as snow.  The face shape is like a melon seed.

    And, barefoot.

    Those jade feet have obviously never been tied.  But it is indescribably exquisite and clear, making it even more attractive.

    "Miss Yang?" The woman spoke first.

    What a concubine with no rules.

    Yang Xingxin was slightly unhappy.

    "My surname is Hu," the woman introduced herself. "My name is a wonderful word. The kindhearted man asked me to wait here and give this thing to you." Hu Miao said, taking out a brocade bag from his sleeve, embroidered on one side  Lotus, the other side is empty.

    "Dare I ask girl, is this?" Yang Ai saw that she was the one left behind by the teacher.  asked politely.

    "This is the Qiankun bag made by the Han family," Hu Miao keenly caught Yang Ai's displeasure, but smiled with great enjoyment, "Even though it is only so big, it was made with tens of thousands of feet of brocade.  . I am afraid that except for the kind-hearted golden scale basket, it is difficult to find a treasure in the world that can hold things better than it."

    Yang Ai took the Qiankun bag, and sure enough, a strange feeling spread throughout his body from his fingertips.  Hu Miao took advantage of the situation and made a finger gesture and said with a smile: "Now only you can use this bag."

    She seemed to have said this to Yang Ai, but the actual effect made Sun Chengzong feel regretful.

    Sun Chengzong is the head of the military strategist.  I have only heard about the treasures, but never seen them.

    For a strategist, the biggest pain is not the bloody battle on the front line, but the logistics and transportation.  within today¡¯s empire.  If you can use mystical magic to collect things, you can not only reduce losses, but also speed up efficiency.  Provide more effective support to the front line and recuperate the people's strength.  He originally wanted to find Mi Fu Yanshan.  It was also for this important military and national event, but unexpectedly, it failed in the end.

    "Thank you, Miss Hu." Yang Ai smiled.  "I feel so sorry to have Miss Hu waiting for me here."

    "It doesn't matter, I'm just taking the opportunity." Hu Miao smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Okay, now that it's done, I'll go about my own business. By the way, Mr. Sun Ge, the painter who sent me this time,  Two of them are completely unreliable."

    "Miss, just send them away." Mr. Sun Ge said politely.

    "Giggle, then I'm not polite." Hu Miao chuckled lightly, turned around and walked out without any courtesy at all.

    Sun Chengzong did not feel dissatisfied at all.

    It is said that the gods sent Grandma Hu Santai to help the Ming Dynasty make a fortune.  These unusually unconventional people are all maids of Grandma Hu Santai.  In short, they are all vixens, not human beings.

    Faced with such rumors, everyone with some status knows it.  The officials, eunuchs, and maids who were in the palace that day saw Yilin's nine big tails with their own eyes.

    And the pair of straight ears on the top of the head.

    Although the people who came to help build the Thousand Miles of Divine Array did not look like that and looked just like ordinary people, those who knew the details were still extremely polite for fear of offending Grandma Fox Fairy.

    Sun Chengzong did it on the main seat and said with a smile: "Miss Yang, I don't knowThem?  "

    Yang Ai shook his head and said, "But I don't know."

    Sun Chengzong was just talking, not really trying to explore anything.  Although he is considered a member of the secret magic circle, he knows that because he has not awakened the spiritual essence, he cannot touch the real secrets of this circle.  When he was young, he once saw his master split a stone two people high with a sword.  His master also pierced a boulder with a spear until it reached its endbut when it was passed down to his generation, he could no longer use any military mystical skills.

    "It would be better for the art of victory to disappear in the world than to teach it lightly!"

    Sun Chengzong still felt a trace of regret lingering in his heart when he thought of his master's last words before his death.

    "Did your Majesty tell Miss Yang that we should go to Shanhaiguan together?" Sun Chengzong asked.

    Yang Ai nodded and said, "I wonder when Mr. Ge will set off?"

    "When the army marches, it always takes some time to prepare." Sun Chengzong smiled, "I have a shy face and want to ask Miss Yang for a favor."

    "Why should you be so polite, Mr. Ge?" Yang Ai smiled softly, "It's just a matter of borrowing this Qiankun bag."

    "Hahaha, you woman is so heroic!" Sun Chengzong laughed, "You are indeed a student of a kind and honest man!"

    "It's a pity that you are so unkind. You should save some face for me!"

    Sun Chengzong thought to himself, his face turned red.

    Yang Ai smiled: "I don't have much, so this bag can be used by Mr. Ge to carry food and armor, but I don't know how much it can hold."

    "This bag is made of tens of thousands of feet of brocade, and I'm afraid a mountain can be packed into it!" Sun Chengzong said excitedly, "The girl has a heart for the king, so I naturally have the book to ask for credit for the girl!"

    Yang Ai shook his head: "I am a student of a Taoist priest, what kind of skills do I need? Let's pack up and go to Shanhaiguan as soon as possible. Don't keep the teacher waiting."

    Sun Chengzong believed this. Now that Huang Taiji had repeatedly provoked and harassed people in Daling River, he would definitely not let him take root in Daling River just before his eyes.  Now with the help of this girl Yang Ai, who supports Liaodong with food, gunpowder, weapons, and armor, there is finally no need to worry about unnecessary losses.

    With such great achievements, even if Yang Ai was ignorant and wanted to reject him, Sun Chengzong would not dare not report it to the emperor. Otherwise, how would he explain it to Qian Yiqun?

    Chongzhen got the memorial, removed a stone from his heart, and laughed and said: "It seems that God has blessed the Ming Dynasty! I will call her into the palace! Let the queen reward her."

    Seeing that the emperor was so happy, Zhou Hou was naturally extremely excited.  Because that monk dared to assassinate the emperor, Tian Guifei's road had basically come to an end.  Chongzhen cared about his relationship over the years and did not kill her. He just relegated her to the cold palace. Her father was also demoted and demoted to a commoner.  This made the winner of the palace fight, Queen Zhou, a little bit intolerable

    "How should I reward her?" Zhou Hou asked.

    "Just don't be stingy." Chongzhen gently touched Zhou Hou's belly and said, "She is our Long Er's future senior sister."

    Queen Zhou's face turned red, and she gently patted His Majesty the Emperor's hand away, saying, "I haven't seen any redness this month, I'm afraid it will happen."

    "Is there any lie in what the gods said?" Chongzhen said with a smile, "I never expected that a real dragon would be born in my Zhu family. To be honest, if I hadn't been kind enough to make him my disciple, I would still have the heart to pass on the throne to him.  Where is he?"

    Queen Zhou frowned and said: "Your Majesty, how can it be a blessing to the country if the prince is deposed innocently? Not to mention that the honest minister wants to kill him. Even if he stays in the palace, it should not shake the foundation of the country!"

    "Okay, okay, that's what I said." Chongzhen was a little bored and suddenly laughed, "I heard that the women around Mr. Honest are all very beautiful, but I don't know what this student looks like."

    Zhou Hou curled his lips slightly. Although he was not jealous, he was still a little scared.  After finally going to Concubine Tian, ??what if Concubine Yang comes again?  Especially that person is a student of Qian's brother.

    Chongzhen's expectations finally came to nothing, and Zhou Hou was also relieved and a little disappointed.

    Because Yang Ai has left.

    She followed Sun Chengzong to the military warehouses in Shuntian Prefecture and Beizhili overnight to collect clothing, food, equipment, and gunpowder to support Liaodong.  Although Yang Ai only needed to collect the goods piled up by the laborers, it was still a very hard night.  Fortunately, she could catch up on her sleep in the car during the day, but Sun Chengzong could only find opportunities to take a nap at the age of seventy, and had to arrange important events during the day.

    Because of Yang Ai¡¯s determined work attitude, the preparation work that originally took more than ten days to complete was completed in just two days.  On the third day, Sun Chengzong resigned on the platform and led his army to Liaodong that day.

    In Yang Ai¡¯s bag, Sun ChengzongWhat I am interested in are the ten divine general cannons.  With these cannons and shells alone, it would be impossible to get them to Shanhaiguan as scheduled without spending three to five hundred manpower.

    Yang Ai finally understood the weight of his burden.  She followed Sun Chengzong's suggestion and hung the brocade pouch on her body with an embroidered ribbon.  This alone was not enough to reassure Mr. Ge, and twenty-four strong women were sent to take turns guarding Yang Ai.  There were also servants covered with robes of clothing standing guard outside Yang Ai's car and house day and night.

    It is said to be serving, but in fact it is protecting.

    ?????? Protect that bag worth half of Shuntian Mansion.

    With this incident, Yang Aika no longer dares to complain that she has no one to look after her and is just a transparent person with no sense of existence.

    It seems that the teacher¡¯s purpose is to let me be the escort.  Such a precious treasure, I had better consciously return it to the teacher.

    Yang Ai was lying in the tent, gently touching the kit, and couldn't help but have random thoughts in his heart.  Little did she know that Qian Yiqun had already left the matter of her and the kit to Java, and was having a huge headache among a bunch of people in the world who had true or false information.

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