Chapter 743 Talking about Martial Arts and Past Noodle Shops
Yunxi glanced sideways at Zheng Xuan with some doubts: Since most of them can sing the song completely, why did his expression change just now?
Yunxi winked at the guards on the side again, and Song Qingshu returned the gesture, indicating that these people were indeed students from the Martial Arts Hall, and they were not replaced by people from the "Jijue Xifu Training Class".
Yunxi was even more puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. He called Yu Zhouwen and Zheng Xuan over and asked them to give them some instructions.
Yunxi attaches great importance to the martial arts lecture hall. Although this martial arts lecture hall is not a real military school, it is still much better than the traditional training method of generals. He has discovered countless people with the potential of generals from here.
Yes, the last time the rebellion was put down in order to be foolproof, all the generals who had been tested in actual combat were used. This time, Yunxi was not in a hurry for the Annan battle. He used a large number of these generals who had graduated from the martial arts hall and had the potential to be generals as guerrilla and other generals.
Train them as successors to the Mesozoic Era generals who participated in the counterinsurgency battles in various places during the Hongwu period.
Since Yunxi attaches great importance to the martial arts hall, he has many things to tell the two of them before going out on patrol so that they can better manage the martial arts hall.
Yu Zhouwen and Zheng Xuan agreed one by one. It was almost noon, Yunxi finished all the things he wanted to tell you, and finally said: "I have nothing more to tell you. You two can leave."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately realized: this is not the Qianqing Palace but the Martial Arts Hall. In fact, he should leave here by himself.
But as an emperor, how could he change his mind? Yunxi watched Yu Zhouwen and Zheng Xuan respectfully exit the room, and stayed in the room for a while before leaving the martial arts hall.
After Yunxi left, Zheng Xuan immediately said to Yu Zhouwen in embarrassment: "Zhou Wen, have you not forgotten to let these students learn "Love Folk Song"?"
"I'm not you!" After hearing him talk about this, Yu Zhouwen said angrily: "First you made trouble with the students, and then you were imprisoned, and you forgot about the matter entrusted to you.
You deserve it! You, the Chief of Staff, deserve it! I am ashamed of His Majesty’s trust and cultivation in you. I should have reported this matter while Your Majesty was around just now!”
"Hey, Zhou Wen, I know you won't." Zheng Xuan said with a smile.
"Hey." Yu Zhouwen also knew that he couldn't scare him. They came from the same place and had a very good relationship. They had in-laws in the family. Zheng Xuan was not afraid of his threatening words, unless Yu Zhouwen wanted his father to come from Sichuan.
He came all the way here to practice his family skills.
"But this is not the health center in our hometown in Sichuan, and we can't always be officials together. What will you do if you become an official alone in the future?" Yu Zhouwen said.
"Hey, you think I'm really the same!" Zheng Xuan said with a smile: "Actually, I am taking care of your mood, making you feel that I am always taking care of me, and you feel comforted!"
"Damn it, Zheng Xuan, you turned out to be like this..."
Just at this time, two clerks passed by the door of the vice-principal's office. One of them heard the sound in the room, put his ear to the door and listened for a while, and said in surprise: "I only knew Secretary-General Zheng, uh, approachable.
He doesn't stick to trivial matters, I didn't expect Vice Principal Yu to be like this."
"Haha, if Vice President Yu is really a very serious person, how can he possibly tolerate Chief Secretary Zheng's funny temperament? His Majesty has already informed him that he will be expelled from the martial arts hall, even if the two of them are in love
It’s useless no matter how good it is.” Another person said.
"Although Chief Secretary Zheng is indeed a little, a little weird, it's still not good for you to say it publicly like this."
"It's okay. Chief Secretary Zheng won't care. He can understand what is a joke and what is a malicious provocation."
"Let's not talk about Chief Secretary Zheng. Since Vice-Principal Yu also has such a temperament, why can't we see him on weekdays?"
"That's because Vice President Yu only behaves this way when facing Secretary Zheng."
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Yunxi returned to the palace leisurely on his horse. Although it was almost noon, he was not in the mood to eat outside, but his habit was to take a look at the streets of the capital once he left the palace and see how ordinary people were living.
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However, even though ordinary people would stay out of the way when they saw his group of people who didn't know that he was the emperor or that they were children of aristocratic families, so the life of the people he saw was limited, but it was still better than staying in the palace all the time. Besides, he also
It was not that there were no gains at all. Twice, he saw the children of aristocratic families molesting girls from good families, and experienced the joy of a hero saving a beauty. Of course, it was his bodyguard who actually saved the beauty.
Today, although he did not have the opportunity to perform the drama of a hero saving a beauty, he had a more important gain.
Yunxi came all the way from the martial arts hall and unknowingly arrived near a restaurant. As if he felt something, he raised his head and looked at the sign of the noodle restaurant a few feet away, with a nostalgic look on his face.
"Ten years ago, I came here for the first time when I left the palace. I remember it was the Double Ninth Festival. This year happens to be the tenth year, and although it is not the official day of the Double Ninth Festival, it is only a few days away." Yun He sighed.
road.
After he sighed, he subconsciously looked back at his guards, but then he suddenly realized: the guards behind him were no longer the same group as before. More than half of the earliest guards around him died seven years ago, and they followed him to the north.
There were only three people left, one of whom was sent to Yansui Town as an official.
"Li Bo, write it down. When I come back from Guangdong, Yang Feng, the deputy general of Yansui Town, will return to Beijing." Yunxi said suddenly.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Bo agreed, but he felt quite strange in his heart. When Yang Feng left Yunxi to serve as an official in another place, you can probably guess the reason why, why did he suddenly come back now?
But Li Bo would not try his best to find out the answer to the question. As a bodyguard around Yunxi, even if he is the current commander of the bodyguards, it is best not to have too many brains. It is enough to be able to execute Yunxi's orders.
Yunxi didn't pay attention to the guards behind him, got off his horse and walked directly into the noodle shop.
It was almost noon, and the number of people in the noodle shop had gradually increased. Because of what happened ten years ago, the place was full every day. Although the lobby was not full at this time, all the private rooms upstairs had been reserved.
Yunxi had no intention of occupying a private room, so he found a corner in the lobby, ordered the noodles he had eaten when he first came here ten years ago, and quietly looked at everything in the lobby.
Everything in front of him had not changed much from what he had seen a few years ago. The tables, chairs, benches, decorations, and bowls and chopsticks made him feel very familiar as soon as he sat down, as if he had returned to the time he was fifteen years old.
Normally. That year, he was only fifteen years old, still a young boy...
"Hey, I didn't expect that I am only twenty-five years old, but I have already started to feel nostalgic. Isn't this a patent for old men?" Yunxi laughed at himself.
"Master Sun?" He suddenly heard such a voice say.
Yunxi looked up and saw a face that was a little unfamiliar, but he still remembered whose face it was. "Tang Dongjia? Are you still running this noodle shop yourself?"
Tang Bohe was very nervous when he decided to come over to say hello just now. He was resting in the backyard just now: after all, he is not young anymore, and his family no longer counts on the money to open a noodle restaurant, so it is inevitable that he is a little slack.
When he returned to the lobby and took a glance, he was immediately frightened, and it took him a while to recover. Then he called his waiter over, asked Yunxi about the situation at the table, and plucked up the courage to come over and say hello.
He was not sure if Yunxi was still willing to pay attention to him. Of course, since the emperor was here again today, he should still remember him, but if the emperor just came to remember the past, it would not be the right choice for him to come over.
But he had no choice but to see Yunxi, so he had no choice but to do it. Now it seems that Yunxi did not reject him.
Tang Bohe felt relieved and said: "Xiaomin has been running a small noodle shop like this all his life. He has no other choice but to continue running it."
"Your eldest son is a hereditary member of the right guard of the government. Even if you don't want to part with this small noodle shop, you can still be the shopkeeper yourself and let others run it."
"Besides, with this plaque given to you by the late Emperor, your business will not be bad. You can buy the place next door and build a much larger noodle restaurant. Why are you still guarding such a small place?"
Yunxi asked.
"As people get older, they no longer have the intention to make too much money. The money they earn now is enough to spend, and there is no need to worry too much about the future of the children. I just don't want to be idle, so I continue to run the noodle shop, so I still run it myself.
There is no expansion of the store." Tang Bohe also said with a smile.
"That's it." Yunxi nodded.
Under normal circumstances, when Yunxi has finished speaking and has not taken the initiative to talk to Tang Bohe again, he should ask for instructions and then retreat. But what he wants to say has not been spoken yet, so why would he be willing to retreat?
Tang Bohe considered what he wanted to say. But he and Yun He were not on the same level at all. He didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to speak casually. In an instant, his forehead was covered with sweat again.
But at that moment, he heard Yunxi say: "Since you came over and took the initiative to greet me, I felt something was wrong. Looking at your situation just now, you must have something to ask of me."
"Tell me, if you ask me anything, as long as it's not too much, I will definitely agree." Today Yunxi touched his mind from many years ago and decided to act as Aladdin's magic lamp to fulfill his wish.
Hearing this, Tang Bohe was so excited that if it weren't for Zhang Wuji's quick eyesight, he would have knelt on the ground. Even so, several people who noticed the situation here also looked at him in surprise.
However, Tang Bohe did not pay attention to the looks of others and said word by word: "Please, Your Majesty, don't let my son go to Annan to fight."