Chapter 152: Sons and daughters love each other, heroes are short of breath
Too many people died in Chang'an City, so Yun Jin and Li Si's marriage had to be postponed.
When eating in the morning, Li Si was busy eating, obviously very unhappy. Yun Jin put his mouth to her ear and said something unknown, and Li Si became happy again.
Yu Xiurong looked at Yun Chu and said softly: "Husband, there are many people visiting my house these days."
Yun Chu sighed and put down his chopsticks and said, "Tell them that the matter is over."
Yu Xiurong and Yun Chu had been married for many years. When she saw her husband's expression was not right, he knew that it was too early to say that the matter was over. In order to appease the troubled people in Chang'an, he had to say so.
Ever since Yun Luan followed a group of doctors to see the woman's festering disease, his enthusiasm for food had decreased by several notches.
Especially things like meat, he is no longer willing to eat them.
For this reason, my chubby figure has gradually become better-looking. In addition, my body seems to be growing during this period, and I already have a more obvious neck.
"Restrain the Pei family and the Xue family."
Yun Chu said to Yun Jin.
Yun Jin nodded and said: "During this period, they have been accompanying me and Wen Huan to deal with the Louguantai scripture debate, and they have no free time to do other things."
Yun Chu said: "Then be busier."
Yun Jin nodded.
Yun Jin said: "Aye, it's been a month and a half since you came back, and you haven't been to Liushui Brand even once."
Yunchu shook his head and said: "That's not important. I won't go to Liushui Brand. Erniu should be more at ease. Liushui Brand is in an important recovery stage. As long as this difficult time is over, it will be fine."
If I go to Liushui Brand frequently, it will make the merchants worry and think that trouble is going to happen there again. Ignoring it is a sign that Liushui Brand is stable."
Yun Jin said: "Then we need to publicize that the Imperial City is about to be slaughtered, and there is no movement on the Liushui Brand to show the importance of the Liushui Brand."
Yun Chu shook his head and said: "Deep water means silence. To be quiet, you need to be completely quiet. If you make some noise for no reason, it will make the Liushui sign look ungracious."
After breakfast, Yun Luan left the table first and prepared to go to the Imperial Medical Office for further studies. He was very busy now. Even though Lao He saved his life this time, ten days of hard work finally damaged his body. The old immortal
I haven't done anything else recently, focusing on making up for Lao He's physical shortcomings.
This is a treatment that even an emperor does not receive. Lao He decided not to take good care of his health and never get out of bed.
Yun Luan has been working as a medicine boy for the old god.
"Don't go into medicine all your life. You don't like it either. I know you like the art of linking organs. The reason why the old god forced you to study medicine is just because he wants you to know some secrets of doctors.
The old god thought that the current medical skills had reached a bottleneck period. If he wanted to make a breakthrough, he would no longer produce a few famous doctors, but change the equipment. Instead of spending all his efforts to cultivate a few famous doctors, it would be better to improve the medical equipment and transfer the knowledge to it.
The difficulty of medical treatment will be reduced, and more doctors will be cultivated who can treat people with the help of equipment.
The microscope has changed the old god's view on the future of medicine, and you are the person he hopes can change the obscure and difficult-to-understand medical science and cultivate the current status quo.
So, son, be smarter."
Yun Luan said: "Haier already knows. The other Taoist boys are still studying medicine. Only Boy was dragged by Uncle He to see hundreds of operations and hundreds of patients."
Yun Chu nodded and said: "Oh, the training directions are different. Unfortunately, you are the only one."
Yun Luan said: "Among the eighteen Taoist boys, I am the only one who has learned from the Yun family."
Yun Chu said: "They can also learn it. The Yun Family School has long been printed by Tongban's printing house, which has five or six thousand copies. Not to mention the low price, it is not easy to sell. Tongban has said that our family's home school book wants
If it sells well, it can only be printed into a hardcover version, and the number of printings must be controlled. The higher the selling price, the better, so that you can make money.
Son, it’s not that our family is proud of itself, it’s that those people outside don’t know the stuff.”
Yun Luan muttered: "Environment, environment, environment is very important. Our children have those things when they are enlightened, so if they want to study further when they grow up, they will naturally use those things they learned from elementary school.
As for the children of other families, they either find the things Aye said inconceivable, or they find them obscure and difficult to understand, and they don’t know what they can do with them after learning them, unless Aye can turn our family’s family education into a science.
The content must be tested in the exam, otherwise, no one would be willing to make great efforts to learn it.”
Yunchu felt that what his son said was right, but he didn't want to do it.
After the children had all left, Yunchu said to Yu Xiurong: "Before, I always thought Selema's mother was a fool, but now I realize that she is actually a wise person."
Yu Xiurong glanced at her husband and said, "I only know that what you admire most about Selema's mother is the idea that one person can reproduce a tribe."
Yun Chu nodded and said: "The same goes for learning and spreading knowledge. If you can give me a hundred and eighty children, why worry about the Yun family having no successors?"
Yu Xiurong said: "It's not too late to see that your husband is as brave as ever on the bed, not to mention that there are many wives in the back of the house. The husband meets the prerequisites required by Selema's mother. You might as well give it a try, lest the noble lady Chang'an
People always say that I am jealous and don’t prepare beautiful women for my husband.”
Yunchu sighed and asked Fei San, who was clearing away the dishes, "Are you fifty this year?"
Fei San twisted his strong waist and said, "Master, do you want a slave to sleep with you?"
Yun Chu shook his head.
Fei San said again: "Fei Qi is younger, or else arrange for her to sleep with her tonight?"
Yunchu looked at Fei Qi's big face like a full moon and continued to shake his head.
Fei San shouted immediately.
"Yo yo yo, does Mr. Lang want us eight sisters to sleep together? That's too greedy."
Yun Chu turned his head with difficulty and said to Yu Xiurong: "Our bed cannot accommodate such fat people."
Seeing that the gray-haired Cui had the urge to come over, Yun Chu immediately stood up, fluttered his sleeves and went out.
After decades of getting along with each other, women like the Yun family, who are basically over fifty years old, dare to say anything even in front of the head of the family, Yun Chu, without any distinction between superior and inferior.
Over the years, the most famous person of the Yun family in Chang'an is not the head of the Yun family, but the dozen or so old women in the family. It is these old women who support half of the Yun family's industry.
So much so that whenever they see a round, fat woman wearing gold and silver in the Chang'an market, people in Chang'an will subconsciously ask which aunt in the Yun family she is.
After Yun Chu left, Mrs. Cui came to Yu Xiurong's side and said, "Would you like to prepare some beauties for Mr. Lang?"
Yu Xiurong looked into Mrs. Cui's eyes and said, "The fat guys are very good!"
After hearing Yu Xiurong's words, the fat ladies immediately burst into joyful laughter.
Beside the Ba Bridge, even in winter, the willow silk ribbons are hanging down, still looking reluctant to leave.
When Ruichun left Chang'an, there was no one to say goodbye. On the contrary, the reed flowers on the banks of the Wei River were torn to pieces by the cold wind, and stuck to the sticky faces of the Baiqisi people, as if they were decorated with little beards, making them look even more attractive.
A little more powerful.
Hundreds of cavalrymen were sweating like rain.
No one can encounter the current situation without breaking out in sweat, even if someone as fierce as Yun Chu comes, he will not be in any better situation.
Several beheaded war horses fell on the Ba Bridge, and blood flowed gurglingly into the blue Wei River. Several mutilated corpses fell beside the railings. Their bodies were so broken that it was impossible to tell that they were there.
He looked majestic the moment before.
Giant men, Mingguang armor, two-foot-long sword, and a chain hammer as big as a baby's head. Even though there were only four giant men in front, they had already completely blocked the wide Ba Bridge.
The giant man wrapped tightly in the Mingguang armor squeezed step by step toward the middle of Baqiao. Although there were only four people, Ruichun felt like he was facing thousands of troops.
The war horses neighed uneasily, but did not dare to retreat. Just behind them, three Mo Dao hands appeared. The rings of the handles of the swords were buckled on their belts. They held the Mo Dao horizontally with one arm and moved towards them step by step.
The cavalrymen of the Hundred Cavalry Division approached.
Ruichun waved his hand, and the six cavalrymen led by him mounted their horses and charged towards Mo Daoshou in front of him. The other hundred cavalrymen raised their crossbows to cheer for the charger.
It's a pity that the crossbow arrows bounced on the Mingguang Armor and fell to the ground. Mo Daoshou only protected his eyes with one hand, so those crossbow arrows did not pose any threat to them. Only through the fingers of their iron gloves, the Hundred Knights
You can still see their eyes filled with rage.
In an instant, the cavalry was already in front of them, and the six horses screamed and crashed into the iron tower-like swordsman. At the same time, the cavalry also threw out the rope, preparing to trap the soldier.
"Ey-"
The Mo Dao team on the far left was giving orders fiercely when they saw the soldiers holding chain hammers quickly retreating. The three soldiers holding Mo Dao were lined up in a row and exhaled at the same time. With the waist and abdomen as the axis, the three Mo Dao were used.
It was divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, and slashed violently at the fleeting cavalry.
The cavalryman on the far left was pitiful. A huge splatter of blood suddenly burst out from his waist. His upper body had left his body, but his lower body was still stuck tightly to the back of the horse as he rushed towards Mo Daoshou.
At this moment, a chain hammer passed under Mo Dao's hand and hit the horse's head hard. The horse's head was hit so hard that it suddenly fell to the ground.
The Mo Dao hand in the middle is the burliest, and the response range of the Mo Dao in the palm is also the largest. He stepped forward and took out the sword, and the Mo Dao rotated and struck out. As a fan-shaped sword light flashed, the heads of the three war horses suddenly fell to the ground.
When the horse fell to the ground, Mo Dao's hand took another step forward, and Mo Dao struck out again. Only three crisp buzzing sounds were heard. Mo Dao cut off three horizontal knives, and at the same time, the three cavalrymen were about to fall to the ground.
The horse was knocked off his body, and the man was already bleeding from his mouth and nose while he was in mid-air, and he was about to die.
The fate of the two cavalrymen on the far right was not much better. The shortest Mo Dao wielded the sword at a very low angle, almost swinging it straight from the waist. The Mo Dao was almost unimpeded and cut off.
With four horse legs, the war horse fell down, and the rotating Mo Dao flew over again with the rotation of its body. This time, it took away two heads.
Ruichun sat on the horse and stood at the highest point of the arched Ba Bridge. After all the six cavalrymen in front fell to the ground and the noose failed, he asked the Governor of Baiqisi next to him.
"How many times have they swung?"
The governor looked at the group of corpses in front of him and said, "Sixteen cuts."
Ruichun asked again: "How many swords can the Mo Dao hand swing before it is exhausted?"
The governor said: "The one with the long breath is the most powerful thirty swordsman. After thirty swordsmanship, all men and horses cannot be destroyed. The last ten swordsmanship still has the power of a thousand troops to avoid disaster. After stabbing the buttocks and bleeding, you can still use ten more swordsmanship. Ten swordsmanship."
After that, those who are exhausted will be useless unless they die."
Ruichun watched six more cavalry rush up, and sighed: "It's so easy to go to Baqiao. A certain family didn't choose a good battlefield for you. They said they were cavalry, but they didn't carry armor-breaking cones or thunder and fire bombs."
, this is someone’s mistake.”
The governor said: "These Mo Swordsmen may look majestic and have ruthless strikes, but they must be old soldiers. Mo Swordsmen rely on strength, and it is inevitable that they will lose their strength due to old age. In the opinion of the lower officials, they will not use ten swords.
They will die of exhaustion."
While he was talking, four more cavalrymen were killed on the spot, and the two cavalrymen who were lucky enough to escape ran back like they were desperate.
Ruichun did not blame the people who escaped, but waved his hand, and six more cavalrymen charged forward.
This time, the thrown rope caught a soldier. The cavalry tightened the reins of the war horse and slowly retreated. After all, Mo Dao's hands were not as strong as the horse power, and he was dragged forward slowly. The other cavalry had already arrived at Mo Dao.
In front of his body, he tried his best to throw the horizontal knife as a short spear.
Mo Daoshou, who was concentrating on raising his sword to meet the enemy, turned a blind eye to the thrown horizontal sword. He raised the sword with both hands, preparing to deliver a shocking blow.
The sharp horizontal knife pierced Guangming Kai and was firmly nailed to Mo Daoshou's body. They seemed to feel the pain caused by the horizontal knife. With a hiss, the huge body began to rotate. This time they rotated twice.
Then he threw the Mo Dao out of his hand.
The four horses fell to the ground, and the meteor hammer attacked like a poisonous snake, but a cavalryman dodged the chain hammer and wrapped the chain around his arm. The strongman dragged hard, but the stalemate remained.
Before Ruichun could give the order again, another cavalry came on horseback. This time, the horizontal knives in their palms easily penetrated into the Mo Swordsman's neck through the gap in the armor, and then the sharp horizontal knives were separated as easily as cutting cheese.
The blood of Mo Daoshou was about to boil, and blood spilled over Baqiao.
Ruichun led more than a hundred cavalrymen across Baqiao. He looked back at the three swordsmen standing at the highest point of Baqiao. They stood with their swords in hand and watched Ruichun and others who had arrived in the wide area in silence.
Voice.
The Commander-in-Chief of Baiqi Si rode forward and said, "You are already a turtle in a urn, why don't you surrender quickly?"
The Mo Dao Shou in the middle took off his helmet, revealing his gray hair. He calmly watched the arrogant Baiqisi Governor spit out a mouthful of bloody spit, and then said: "I am a dignified man, how can I be humiliated by an eunuch?"
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Governor Baiqisi was not angry, but said with a smile on his face: "Surrender, and your wife and children will be spared death."
Mo Daoshou ignored Governor Baiqisi, raised his hand and patted each other's shoulders with the brothers beside him, then came to the bridge and fell headfirst into the Wei River.
The splash of water in the Wei River swallowed up the gray-haired Mo Daoshou.
Immediately, two more water splashes of the same size appeared on the Weihe River...