389, overthrow Zhao Song, I am the emperor (I wish a book friend a happy birthday in February
"Yes, it should be four years old..."
Bai Gui was a little unsure.
His own age is calculated based on fictitious years, and Logan's age is calculated based on actual years... so it is about four years old. If it is really calculated, Logan should be five years older than him.
"You have found a girl for you."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you are four years old or a little older... If I can love you from now on, my mother will be able to have her grandson sooner."
Mr. Bai Li sat on a straight-backed chair and breathed a long sigh of relief before feeling a little calmer.
Although it doesn't matter that the woman who is being engaged is older than the man, being four years older still tests her endurance. However, this is not too shocking, it is just a little beyond common sense and is still within the accepted range of the world.
within.
"Tomorrow I will invite a matchmaker to go to the Tang family to propose marriage."
Bai Li settled the matter.
Since her son likes her, she, the mother, cannot break up the couple. Furthermore, although Tong San has a low official position, it is not something that the Bai family, who is now a small family, can offend.
Gui, this young boy, has a bright future, but this is only a future, not his current strength.
Breaking off the engagement is equivalent to offending the Tang family to death.
"By the way, mother..."
"During this visit to the park, Zhang Hanlin said that he planned to let me become a disciple of Marshal Han and learn military tactics. According to what Zhang Hanlin said, this matter is probably possible, and our Bai family must prepare the gift of cultivation first.
"
"Otherwise, if it does happen, if we prepare in a hurry, it will be too late."
Bai Gui mentioned another thing about visiting the garden.
The ceremony of apprenticeship is not difficult to prepare. Nowadays, the Song Dynasty’s business was developed, and you can buy a good set of six rites when you go to a bookstore. However, this is too philistine. Therefore, it is not necessary to prepare for the ceremony of apprenticeship.
No matter how precious it is, what matters is your heart.
"Shuai Han..."
Mrs. Bai Li clicked her tongue.
Great literati such as Yi An were still within the scope of her understanding. But Han Shizhong, a small group of people who were already at the peak of power in the Song Dynasty, worshiped Han Shizhong as their disciple. This matter was not only for the Bai family
It's so simple to shine on the lintel.
"Mom, go and prepare for the engagement and apprenticeship ceremony."
Bai Li walked out of the living room in a hurry and took care of many things overnight.
…
The engagement between the Bai family and the Tang family went very quickly.
Although Tang Wan made the decision on her own in the Guhe Pavilion in Shenyuan and decided her life-long affairs without permission, it was inconsistent with etiquette. However, Tang's father and Tang's mother were overjoyed when they found out that the person they were betrothed to was Jinke's young boy.
Happy to agree to this matter.
Within a few days, more than half of the Three Books and Six Rites were gone.
The three letters refer to the letter of appointment, the letter of etiquette, and the letter of welcome. The six etiquettes refer to the invitation, asking for the name, accepting the honor, accepting the invitation, asking for an appointment, and personally welcoming.
During this period, due to Zhang Zeduan's introduction and the fact that Bai Gui was good enough, Han Shizhong made a little assessment and accepted Bai Gui as his disciple and trained him as a disciple.
By the West Lake, Han Mansion.
Martial Arts Arena.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Baigui drew his bow like a full moon and shot more than ten arrows in succession, which hit the target.
The bowstring trembles.
His face was slightly rosy and he was neither panting nor panting.
"The six arts of a gentleman are etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and arithmetic. Although you are still a beginner in my sect, you have learned well in the Mongolian archery garden. This archery skill can be said to be very exquisite."
Han Shizhong was dressed in coarse cloth and had gray hair and beard. When he saw this scene, he nodded and praised him.
Meng Xue not only teaches enlightenment books and Confucian classics, but also often opens an archery garden next to the school to teach the art of archery.
Therefore, Bai Gui's superb shooting skills were not surprising at this time.
And having good archery skills is very popular whether in the military or in martial arts examinations.
The reason why Bai Gui was able to become a disciple of Han Shizhong was inseparable from his shooting skills.
After that, Han Shizhong stepped forward and gave Bai Gui some pointers on the essentials of archery.
These essentials of archery are not profound, but are just some experiences summarized by Han Shizhong himself. For example, on the battlefield, it is best to shoot an arrow every few breaths, which can not only build up strength, but also achieve enough damage.
Some very simple battlefield experience.
"Thank you for your advice, Master."
Bai Gui drew back his bow and cupped his fists.
At this moment, he is also dressed in a smart suit, so there is no need to behave like a scribe. It would be better to be more vulgar.
"You're still young, so you'd better work on your muscles."
"I have some nourishing medicinal materials sent by the government here. I will mix some for you later and have my servants deliver them to your home. You can practice it yourself according to the recipe I passed on to you."
Han Shizhong thought for a moment and said.
Some medicinal materials are expensive but not marketable. Those that are really old are all in the palace and can hardly be found among the people. And because he was injured on the battlefield, Zhao Gou often gave him a lot of medicinal materials to recuperate his illness.
"By the way, I still have a few good horses at home..."
"You can choose the one you like later and I will give it to you."
He said again.
Ever since Zhao had deprived him of military power, Han Shizhong knew that he might never be able to fight on the battlefield again in his life. He might be able to use it again at the age of sixty or seventy like Xue Rengui, but this possibility was slim.
Rather than letting a healthy horse die in a stable, it is better to give it to a beloved disciple.
"Thank you, Master."
Bai Gui thanks you again.
In ancient times, the friendship between masters and disciples was basically second only to family ties. Some friendships between masters and disciples were even better than family ties. One was blood and the other was orthodoxy.
The apprentice inherits the legacy of the master.
Go into the stables.
Bai Gui has experience in knowing horses and picked a good horse at a glance.
There is no need to hide this.
Being able to recognize horses is a skill that will be valued in the military. Even if Bai Gui picked the best horse in the Han Mansion stable, although Han Shizhong, his master, would regret it, his joy would definitely outweigh his regrets.
.
Sure enough, when Han Shizhong saw this, a look of pain flashed across his face, but he couldn't restrain the joy in his eyes and praised Bai Gui profusely.
After having dinner in the Han Mansion, Bai Gui led the horse out of the Han Mansion.
Walking by the West Lake.
Yangliu Yiyi.
"Master values me so much..."
"I can't help but ignore it."
"Destroying the Kingdom of Jin and Xixia is not difficult for me. Although it will involve a certain amount of mental effort, but with the experience of the Immortal Sword of the Tang Dynasty, it is easy not to mention searching for things, but I am already familiar with this kind of thing.
Already..."
Bai Gui glanced at the Yanyan West Lake and thought to himself.
Han Shizhong valued him so much because he was a malleable prince. In the future, he might be able to realize his wish to restore the northern territory.
Otherwise, just because you have good qualifications and let others teach you everything is impossible, that would be impossible.
When ancient craftsmen accepted apprentices, they would consider their character for three years and keep their skills until they die of old age before passing them on to their apprentices.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!
Just want to enjoy the benefits without taking responsibility.
There is no such thing in the world.
If he is unwilling to take responsibility and only wants to be a Taoist who has experienced the world of mortals, then he should explain this matter to Han Shizhong as early as possible, instead of waiting to enjoy the shadow and benefits of Han Shizhong as a disciple, and then say something frivolous, secular
Words like fame and fortune are tiring.
"But if you want to make a wedding dress for Zhao Song, I won't do it."
Bai Gui frowned.
Fairy Sword in the Tang Dynasty is okay, Li Tang can still support him, he can be a prime minister. But in the Song Dynasty, no matter how he looked at Zhao Jiumei, he didn't like it.
It's better to push it all over again.
"I wonder if the human emperor in this world can live forever..."
"Fuxi is the human ancestor and emperor, so Fuxi's divine power can also be used as the Qi of the Emperor. If I ascend to the realm of earthly immortals and then ascend to the human throne, I wonder if this method is feasible?"
"If you perform three hundred good deeds, you can become an earthly immortal and live in the caves of the Five Mountains. Then I will march north to the Central Plains, return to the old capital, drive out the Tartars, and restore China... I wonder if this merit can make this world a habitable place for me.
The cave of existence..."
Bai Gui murmured to himself, his character gradually clearing up.
He is blessed with spiritual talent and spiritual wisdom, and uses Fuxi's divine power to deduce the secrets of heaven, so that his Taoist heart will not be locked up by the worldly labor.
This is not infatuation, but the path.
The realm of earthly immortals can reside in the cave heaven, and in his opinion, the realm that Huang Liang Yi Meng reached is not what he considers to be the "cave heaven".
"Fuxi in Immortal Sword and Tang Dynasty is the Emperor of the God Realm."
"Then this world, this human world..., I can also imitate the ancestor Fuxi and refine this world into my cave heaven."
Bai Gui made a bold guess.
People always have some ambitions.
Those who seek the best will get it. Even if this goal cannot be achieved, it is better than doing nothing. His golden elixir is Fuxi's golden elixir, and he has already become an emperor, so maybe this thing can really be achieved.
…
By the West Lake, a child leads a horse.
He was led by a fine Hexi horse.
This horse is worth thousands of gold.
It’s not like a child holding on to gold and walking in a busy city.
But Bai Gui was thinking about big things and had no time to chase people away.
So the crowd gathered more and more.
Gradually it became bustling.
"This horse is good. You kid, why don't you sell this horse to me? I'll buy it for eight hundred guan."
A wealthy businessman came over and looked at the war horse, his eyes shining brightly.
He could tell from Bai Gui's dress that Bai Gui's family background must be quite high, but his price was not low either. It was a reasonable transaction, and even if the child's family knew about it and went to the government to file a complaint, it wouldn't be a big deal.
High-quality horses have a price but no market.
If you sell it at the market price, you'll be taking advantage of it.
Bai Gui's meditation was interrupted. He raised his eyes and glanced at the wealthy businessman. He ignored him, got on his horse, took off the horn-hard bow he was carrying, and
Take out the long arrow from the arrow pot.
Bow and arrow.
Aim at a few wild swans on the West Lake.
String sound.
A wild owl was hit by an arrow and died immediately.