Sutra: "Nothing is wrong, and I stretch when I bend. When others are strong, I am soft, and I follow others' backs. Life is like a wheel that sinks and sinks. Sticking means walking, walking means sticking..."
Zhang Yuan recited Wang Zongyue's theory of Tai Chi in his heart. He had full confidence in Wang Zongyue. In one-on-one combat, Wang Zongyue was invincible. He had learned from the brave Mu Jingyan and Hong Ji and Hong Xin who were proficient in Shaolin martial arts.
Nabatean punched Wang Zongyue with his left fist. As Nabatean rushed forward, the two money rattails on the back of his head swung up. It was obvious that the momentum was very strong. Wang Zongyue did not dodge suddenly, but just lightly retracted his right foot.
, his body was slightly sideways, his right palm spat out like a snake letter, and with a push from Nabatean's left wrist, Nabatean's powerful punch was deflected, and the wind of the punch passed by Wang Zongyue's ear——
Nabatean's right fist then hit Wang Zongyue's chest and abdomen. Nabatean didn't pay attention to defense. He was confident that he could knock Wang Zongyue down before Wang Zongyue hit him. Moreover, he had rough skin and rough flesh. Even if he was hit by a kid like Wang Zongyue,
It doesn't matter if the old man throws a few punches. The long-armored cavalry of the Eight Banners Army has always used this kind of fierce tactics——
Wang Zongyue's right palm resting on Nabatean's left wrist suddenly pressed down hard. Nabatean naturally struggled to resist. Wang Zongyue's left palm struck Nabatean's right shoulder like lightning. With this pressure and blow, Nabatean's whole body suddenly
He tilted and twisted, staggered a few steps, and fell outside the circle.
The spectators inside and outside the hall of Changgyeonggong were silent at first, and then burst into cheers. The civil servants could not see the mystery. They only thought that Nabatean fell recklessly, but the North Korean generals present knew that it was Wang Zongyue who used his strength to fight.
The wonder of power -.
Although Nabatean fell, he was not injured. He quickly got up, grinning widely, and stared at Wang Zongyue with two small eyes. This time, he moved steadily and approached Wang Zongyue step by step. He wanted Wang Zongyue to strike first, and he wanted to strike later. He wanted to
Beat Wang Zongyue flat.
Although Tai Chi emphasizes "four or two moves of a thousand pounds" to overcome hardness with softness, a real Tai Chi master will never show weakness when faced with a head-on confrontation. "If you move urgently, respond quickly; if you move slowly, follow slowly." As soon as Nabatean stepped into the circle, Wang Zongyue's right foot was already there.
He took half a step to the right and struck Nabatean with his left fist. Nabatean did not dodge, but also punched Wang Zongyue in the face——
Nabatean's fist was still one foot away from the bridge of Wang Zongyue's nose. Wang Zongyue had already hit Nabatean's left flank with one punch. Nabatean screamed in pain and fell six or seven feet backward. When he got up, he couldn't stand upright for a long time.
I never expected Wang Zongyue's fist to be so heavy, as if a heavy hammer had been swung and hit hard.
Wang Zongyue smiled and waved: "Come again." It was still the same yin and yang position of his palms, one high and one low.
At this time, Li, Zhang Yuan, and Ruan Dacheng had left their seats and walked to the front of the hall. They were about three feet away from Wang Zongyue and Nabatean. Li smiled and said: "This Jurchen only has a few kilograms of brute strength. He is simply unbearable in front of the martial arts masters of the Ming Dynasty."
One blow, I was tricked into spinning around."
Zhang Yuan said in a low voice: "Your Highness, please be careful, the two Jian slaves still want to fight trapped animals——"
Before he finished speaking, Nabataeus, who was hunched over and panting, suddenly jumped to the left and forward. There was a group of sergeants from the Yiwei Hall. The Yiwei Hall belonged to the Internal Guards and was the elite of North Korean sergeants. Seeing Nabata
Tai rushed towards him and struck with two swords from the left and right. Nabatean roared and dodged sharply to avoid the knife on the left. The knife on the right struck him hard on his left shoulder. This knife penetrated deep into the shoulder blade.
He rushed, knocked over the Yiwei who was holding the sword, pulled out the waist knife that was stuck on his shoulder blade with his backhand, cut down one of the Yiwei with a backhand, turned around like a whirlwind, and fiercely attacked Li, Zhang Yuan and others who were standing on the steps.
Rush over.
Several Yi guards had already stepped forward to intercept him. Nabatean fought hard and slashed with his sword, regardless of his own safety. Several Korean Yi guards could not resist, but they did not dare to retreat because Lord Ayang was behind them.
Nabataeus chopped down two Yi guards, and he was stabbed several times, bleeding profusely. He had been punched on the left side by Wang Zongyue earlier, and the injury was already serious. Moreover, at this time, the Korean Yi guards were already surrounding him in front and behind him.
, he can no longer threaten Zhang Yuan and Li——
The knife struck across and cut off half of Nabatean's head. The fierce Jurchen Niulu finally fell to the ground. Those North Korean officials who first saw Nabatean being teased by Wang Zongyue and thought Nabatean was mediocre only then realized that this female
The real man was so powerful that six Yi guards were killed and wounded by Nabataeus, two of whom were seriously injured.
Narambaksh screamed frantically for a quick death, and headbutted the sergeant who was guarding him. Nabataei died, and he was in despair.
Zhang Yuan ordered people to take Nalanbakshi down and said to Li: "His Highness is frightened. It is terrible for Jiannu to fight to the death."
Li was silent for a while and said: "Bu De understands Master Zhang's good intentions." He immediately loudly said to the civil and military officials in the two houses: "All the ministers have seen that a Jurchen prisoner can kill my Yiwei with a sword here.
There are many people. This Nabatean is a fierce general under Nurhachi. He is certainly not an easy person to deal with, but our soldiers are too disappointed with Bude. We ambushed in Beiyue Mountain with many hits but few, and we suffered many casualties -
"
Li took this opportunity to ask the Bingcao and the various governors to reorganize the army, strengthen the border defense along the Yalu River in Yizhou, and strictly prevent the intrusion of the rebels...
While Li was lecturing the ministers, Zhang Yuan quietly left the hall, walked to the corridor, bowed to the golden virgin holding a bamboo stick, and called out: "Mr. Jin."
Jin Chushi hurriedly returned the gift, and the two talked for a while about the martial arts competition. Then Zhang Yuan asked: "What was the result of Medical Officer Xu's diagnosis and treatment of Princess Zhenming?"
Jin Chushi shook his head and said: "Medical Officer Xu is also at a loss. Her muteness is always due to deafness, but Princess Zhenming has both ears and eyesight, but she just can't speak out for some reason!"
Zhang Yuandao: "There is a saying in the Song Dynasty that 'to untie the bell, you need the person who tied it, and for the heart disease, you need the heart medicine doctor. Princess Zhenming was frightened and became aphasic. It cannot be cured by medicine and stone. We have to find a solution elsewhere."
The golden virgin's eyebrows were raised, and his face was filled with joy, and he said: "It was Zheng Renhong who frightened the princess back then. So, in order to cure the princess, it has to fall on Zheng Renhong?"
Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "What are you trying?"
Jin Chushi said: "The common people will go and report to the concubine." He explored the way with his bamboo stick and left quickly.
On May 21st, Ayangjun Li received the imperial edict from Concubine Renmu in Changqing Palace to officially sign the state affairs of Korea. Zhang Yuan and Ruan Dacheng, two envoys of the Ming Dynasty, attended the ceremony. After the ceremony, Zhang Yuan and Ruan Dacheng paid their respects to
Li Cixing was preparing to return home. Li tried his best to keep the Ming envoy to stay for a few more days. Zhang Yuan said: "We can't delay any longer. The slave chief will be furious when he learns what's going on here. His Highness also quickly sent an envoy to invite us to go to Beijing."
It is most important that His Highness be canonized by the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible."
Li Dao: "The envoys have been selected. The Li Cao judge Yu Yan will be the envoy, Xu Jun will be the deputy envoy, and the petitioner will still be Jin Zhongqing. Does Mr. Zhang think it is appropriate?"
Zhang Yuandao: "Very good, let's set off in three days."
Li hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir Zhang, why don't you go to Gyeonghui Palace to say goodbye to Princess Inmok? Princess Wang remembered the kindness of the angel and repeatedly told her to stay with the angel for a while longer."
Zhang Yuandao said, "Let me write a letter to say farewell to Concubine Wang." He immediately wrote a letter of farewell and had it sent to Gyeonghui Palace. In the evening, Concubine Inmu ordered palace officials to send generous gifts.
On the morning of May 22nd, Zhang Yuan and Ruan Dacheng went to Xuanwu Temple and Xuansheng Temple to worship again. Zhang Yuan used all the 1,000 taels of gold and 8,000 taels of silver that Lord Guanghai had bribed their mission to use to rebuild the Xuanwu Temple.
This move by the Ming Dynasty envoys won the great favor of Wang Jing's scholars and the poor students in the Chengjun Hall. On May 24, when the Ming Dynasty envoys and the North Koreans petitioned Yu Yan and his entourage to leave Wang Jing and hit the road, Seoul
The common people brought their sons and daughters to see each other off, which was no less grand than when Yang Hao's army returned to China. Li, who was in charge of state affairs, led the civil and military officials to set up tents on the mountainside in the northern suburbs of Seoul. They walked along the road to pay homage to the angels and saw them off. Indispensable, they wrote poems to say goodbye.
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At the beginning of the afternoon, the Ming envoy and the North Korean envoy Yu Yan left the Xuanwu Temple and officially set off. They were accompanied by 800 sergeants from the Pingshan Protectorate. Li was worried that there would be soldiers loyal to Lord Guanghai to stop the angels and the emperor.
In order to request the envoy, Li Gui was ordered to select 800 elite soldiers to escort Zhang Yuan and others to the Yalu River——
In late May, the weather was hot, and the white sun was baking the earth. It was unbearably hot while riding in a car. It was better to ride on horseback wearing a sunshade. Ruan Dacheng was riding a green gelding, holding the rein in one hand and waving a folding fan in the other.
Listening to the steaming clouds rising from the distant mountains, he said loudly: "Finally we are on our way back. The heat of midsummer makes the journey even more difficult."
Zhang Yuan said: "From tomorrow onwards, we will be on the road at 9 o'clock in the morning, and we will find a posthouse to rest in the early morning, so as not to suffer from heatstroke and illness while driving under the scorching sun, and to avoid haste but waste of time."
Ruan Dacheng rode over and asked in a low voice: "Meson, didn't that Korean princess come to see you off?"
Zhang Yuan glanced at Ruan Dacheng, and Ruan Dacheng laughed loudly and ran forward.
Zhang Yuan looked back and saw that Wang Jing and Seoul could no longer be seen. The Beiyue Mountain not far away looked abrupt and thin under the dazzling daylight. The vegetation on the mountain ridges were wilting, as if all the water had been evaporated by moxibustion. Zhang Yuan thought to himself
: "I don't know if Princess Jeongmyeong's mute disease has been cured. This young princess has gone through a lot of hardships. I hope she will live a peaceful and happy life in the future."
Of course Zhang Yuan knew that it would be inconvenient for Princess Zhenming to see her off, but thinking that we would never see each other again, he still felt a little melancholy. The scene of the conversation with a pen that night suddenly emerged——
"Master Zhang, Master Zhang."
A Jinyi Guardsman and a sergeant from the Pingshan Protectorate rushed back on horseback. The Jinyi Guardsman shouted: "The Jinjunshi is waiting in the pine pavilion in front to see you off. Do you want to go over and meet me?"
Zhang Yuan said "Oh", straightened his back on horseback and looked at the pine forest in front of him. He had passed through this pine forest when he came here. This place is about twenty miles away from Biti Pavilion. There is a pavilion, so this place is
It's called Song Pavilion. From a distance, I can see two people standing outside the rectangular pavilion. They are both wearing wide hats and white robes. The one on the left is taller and holding a thin staff in his hand. That is the golden virgin. The one on the right is
who?
The update is a bit late, I will try to update it early tomorrow.