Zhao Zimu is not actually a qualified teacher. She rarely teaches them personally, but just throws them everything they want to learn in books. As for how much they can learn, it depends on their own understanding.
And no matter what path they choose, she will not interfere. Zhao Zimu is very young, but it does not damage her own majesty.
Because she single-handedly rescued them from the predicament of death and gave them a second life. Although she looked too young, she was more mature, decisive and resolute than them.
Ye Yiqiu will never forget the scene where he was rescued. Zhao Zimu did not intend to save him. After all, there were a lot of people around them at that time, but in order to kill people, they even aimed at them. Zhao Zimu who was passing there.
Back then, when Zhao Zimu walked around the rivers and lakes, he often dressed in men's clothing, with white clothes and a black, gold and silver patterned mask on his face. Again brutal.
These were all things Ye Yiqiu learned about later, and the people who were chasing him back then really angered Zhao Zimu. Seeing that she was young, even though she wore a mask, she couldn't see anything harmful, so she He didn't even want to think about doing it, and she was only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time.
Although the irritated boy couldn't see the expression on her face, he could still see her displeasure from the tightly pursed lips exposed under the silver-striped black-gold mask.
At that time, Ye Yiqiu and his retainers were desperate. They only had more than 30 people, and most of them were young and old. A big sweat, and this is the result of their division of troops. When time is up, their reinforcements will catch up and kill them.
Ye Yiqiu watched the boy in white clothes and black hair draw out a three-foot soft sword, and ruthlessly rushed into the crowd with a tough attitude that completely ignored the harm he would receive.
The soft sword exuding a cold and cold light danced, and without even a cup of tea, he simply cut off an enemy's throat and snatched the bow and arrow from the man's horse. The arrows were fired in succession, and each arrow was stronger than the other, and he could even hear the sound of the arrow breaking through the air amid the chaotic sound of swords.
He literally shot the leader of martial arts, who was still very strong in his opinion, into the heart and pierced his heart. And the leader Khan was originally the trainer of their nursing home. He was also a veteran with good martial arts under his father. After he retired from the battlefield with his father, he became their home’s nursing home. Even his The martial arts of the time were also instructed by him.
This kind of person's martial arts may not be comparable to the sophistication of the Jianghu people, but he is more brutal and practical, and Zhao Zimu looked younger than him at the time, even if he had practiced his internal kung fu strength, he would not be able to compare with this kind of martial arts. She was a veteran who had retired for decades, but she was fiercer than everyone could imagine. Two arrows shook the weapon that the veteran was resisting, and three swords shot it through. The blood splashed made everyone tremble.
Carrying a soft sword, the young boy is like a god of killing, much more vicious and bloody than all of them.
The next thing was much simpler. Under Zhao Zimu's overwhelming force of force, several more people who were high in force were beheaded. Soon they were defeated and they were saved.
Ye Yiqiu admired her force and in order to repay Zhao Zimu, he took her as his teacher. Even though she was indifferent, he still felt that she cared about them, although he was used by his master whenever he asked her for advice. The book is sent out.
And he had two more junior brothers later. Although it was not very reliable, he was still very happy, and he didn't have to worry about being hunted down.
In the past, Zhao Zimu would stay here for a while every time he came back, but now there are fewer and fewer.
Liu Dejin opened his round eyes and said with a naive smile: "Master, you are erratic, how can we find you if we have something to do?"
With words like this, Little Fatty has already tried countless times in various ways, just wanting to know who his master is, not the Shura Swordsman.
Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong also wanted to know, so they would cooperate with Liu Dejin every time, but his younger brother or "senior brother" seemed to have a bad strategy and failed every time.
Zhao Zimu didn't say a word, just tapped the table with two slender fingers with distinct knuckles, making a muffled knocking sound, as if knocking on their hearts again and again. what to think.
The three of them were suddenly a little embarrassed. Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong both looked at Liu Dejin, and Liu Dejin looked at them unconvinced. What are you looking at? Recruit out!
Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong: "..." Junior Brother (Senior Brother)'s eyes are so clear that we can't even pretend we don't understand.
It wasn't until a few blue birds cut through the sky outside the window that Zhao Zimu's gaze was withdrawn, and after a low laugh, he said, "If you have something to do in the future, you can go to Liangjing's Fengya Pavilion to find the person in charge there, and I will naturally know. "
Three pairs of eyes immediately turned to her, showing a look of surprise, Liu Dejin's little fat brother rubbed his hands nervously, and then carefully said: "Then what should we say?"
"My name is Zhao Zimu." The jade-like voice sounded coldly, and several people looked at her. At this time, Zhao Zimu had calmly removed his mask and looked at them lightly.
Zhao Zimu's face did not make any cover at this time. It was her original face. Her face was delicate and cold, her brows and eyes were indifferent but she wore a touch of gentleness, like ice cream and snow lotus bathing in the sun, and her white clothes made her whole. Like the hidden beauty who is not born, she is alienated and indifferent.
A few were stunned for a moment, as if they had seen a painting of a beautiful woman. After Zhao Zimu left the door, they came back to their senses, and hurriedly ran to the door to watch the dusty figure go away.
Liu Dejin patted his fat face and said to Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong, "Is that really our master?"
so young
so pretty
so cool
Ye Yiqiu and Zhang Yong looked at each other silently, and they didn't know what to say. In the past, Zhao Zimu either wore a mask or was decorated, and they had never seen her true face, although they could guess. It was almost there, but it was still shocking to finally see the real her.
"Senior brother, what are you thinking?" Liu Dejin said to Ye Yiqiu, Ye Yiqiu said with complicated eyes, "She is younger than me."
Senior brother, what did you think when you first apprenticed to your apprenticeship? Are you confused by your master's superb martial arts? It is better to recognize a person younger than himself as a teacher.
Liu Dejin's eyes turned to Zhang Yong again, but he didn't expect this guy to give full play to the shameless words of a scholar: "The master is a teacher, there is nothing to be ashamed of, but we have to pay attention to what the master explains, anyway, my life is also The master gave it, and I will do whatever she asks me to do."
Liu Dejin and Ye Yiqiu nodded at the same time, and the three of them looked at each other and went into the room willingly.
Not to mention the three brothers and sisters, Zhao Zimu galloped all the way to Liang Jing's direction.
And several hundred miles away from here, Liang Jing, nine thousand years old in the imperial city, was sitting on the Tuanyun Brocade in the office of the Supervisor of Literacy, listening to Eunuch Li's report below.
This year's autumn is here again, and the days are getting colder. At this time of year, the grasslands in the north are rich in water and grass, and the cold winter will come. restless.
The prairie people hunt on horseback and live a nomadic life in all seasons. They do not have a fixed residence, and they live wherever the cattle and sheep go.
The long-term nomadic life has cultivated their habit of coming and going like the wind, brave and aggressive, and the poor resources of the grassland make their eyes look like wolves to the huge and rich country in their eyes.
Daliang has a vast land, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. They live a life of farming, marriage, and harvest that the grassland people envy all year round. They don’t have to worry about living without a fixed place and wandering.
All of this is a fatal temptation for the prairie people. On this day every year, they will go to Daliang to fight the autumn wind. Of course, it would be better if they can permanently make it their own.
They are fierce and aggressive, with a bloody style, and they will rob the people at the border whenever they have the opportunity. Gold, silver, treasure, food and women are their targets, and they will kill and burn them all.
The Ministry of War made another request to raise funds for food and grass. Lin Qing threw the book in his hand in front of the eunuch Wang Gonggong, who was on the opposite side, and said, "What do you think?"
The prince is also in his fifties this year. He is an old man in the palace. He is fat and has poor eyesight, but many things are inseparable from him, and a person like the prince has lived a long time and has experienced a lot of things. , many things he knows how to do.
However, the prince said today, "How does Qiansui feel?"
Lin Qing's 9000-year-old title was actually not made by the common people, but by Emperor Jing Hui himself. Although he had no real power, he had a very high status. When non-royal nobles saw him, they had to give him luggage, and his status was extremely high.
Lin Qingdao sneered, turned the green jade finger on his hand, and said quietly: "The report from the Ministry of War is presented at this time every year, and there are only a lot of them. General Pingxi may have really lost his body and bones. My people in Daliang are strong and strong. Sufficient, but the Rong and Di have committed crimes every year and have been defeated and fought repeatedly, Prince and Eunuch, do you think these Tartars will be able to break through our city in a few years?"
The prince comforted him and said, "Children, in my opinion, we invested a lot of silver, stones, timber, and Lauf last year when the Wei River burst its banks. These are all money, and the finances are tight, so they are closed here. Let’s put things aside for a while, otherwise what happens when the treasury is empty? Besides, the taxes on the Jiangnan side have been reduced again, even your Majesty will have a hard time doing it!”
Eunuch Wang sighed, that's right, Lin Qing flicked his little finger wearing a gold armor and smiled.