Daily Life In Qin Dynasty

"Master Mo, the scholar, pays homage to the general."

"Are you Mr. Mo?"

"Exactly."

"It seems you haven't reached the age of 'Fu Ji' yet, right?"

Although Mo Jun's age issue can be hidden from others, it is obviously impossible to escape the eyes of a veteran like Meng Ao.

"Yes, I just turned twelve this year."

"twelve?"

Meng Ao was stunned for a moment. Although he saw that Mo Jun had concealed his true age, he did not expect that Mo Jun's real age was so young.

There was silence for a while.

Meng Ao sighed, and then a flash of sharpness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "Twelve 'Fu Ji', it seems that it is time to rectify the atmosphere of local officials."

After that, he looked at Mr. Mo again, his tone was obviously much kinder, and asked: "I have heard about your rescue of the soldiers in the army. This time I need to thank you on behalf of the soldiers in the army. I will definitely appreciate your contribution." Report to the king."

Mo Jun said quickly: "General, your words are serious."

Meng Ao waved his hand and said: "The laws in the army are strict. It is your credit. Others cannot take it away. Where did your witch medicine come from?"

Mo Jun replied: "This is an unexpected income from my subordinate. When I was young, I almost died due to heat and poison in the wound. But in an accident, I happened to find that some mold had a miraculous effect on treating heat and poison in the wound, so after After years of research, I finally came up with this special knife-creating medicine by coincidence.”

Mo Jun is a very honest person. Unlike other time travellers, who like to use the old man with a white beard as an excuse, he intends to directly use this to establish himself as a genius.

as expected.

Meng Ao's eyes lit up and he said, "I didn't expect that you would have such an opportunity at such a young age?"

Mo Jun said modestly: "This is also the reason why you will survive a catastrophe, and you will definitely have good luck in the future!"

Meng Ao stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later! Yes, this is true. In this case, I will not be polite to you. To be honest, the witch medicine you made is very useful to Da Qin." The significance is extraordinary...”

Before Meng Ao finished speaking, he heard Lord Mo speak loudly: "As a citizen of Great Qin, Lord Mo should share the country's worries and serve the King. I am willing to offer this medicine to Great Qin to benefit millions of our officers and soldiers in Great Qin."

"color!"

As soon as Mo Jun finished speaking, Meng Ao patted the low table and stood up suddenly. With piercing eyes, he said excitedly: "After this battle, I will personally go to the king to ask for a reward for you."

The more Meng Ao looks at Mr. Mo now, the more admiration in his eyes becomes.

To know.

In this era of closed knowledge, hundreds of schools of thought and various sects regard some core technologies as heirloom secrets and the foundation of the sect, even the king of a country has difficulty in obtaining these precious technologies.

And the 'new knife-creating medicine' invented by Mo Jun is a superb heirloom craft. To use the simplest analogy, as long as Mr. Mo leaves the army and manufactures and sells this 'new knife-creating medicine', this technology alone will be enough to easily create a big family making money every day.

So just now, although Meng Ao wanted Mo Jun's witchcraft medicine-making skills, he didn't know how to ask for it. After all, this medicine was too precious.

But he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, Mo Jun had already offered the 'prescription' first.

The chest is ambitious and the mouth is good at telling things.

The little ghost head now is simply incredible!

After sighing in his heart, Meng Ao said slowly: "This medicine is too important to our Da Qin soldiers, so I won't be polite to you. But you first saved the lives of thousands of my soldiers, and then gave such a precious prescription, I naturally You can’t say nothing at all. Do you have anything to ask for?”

Mo Jun pretended to think for a while, but in fact he had already made a decision in his heart.

As I said before, Mr. Mo is a common man.

So the things he asked for were also very vulgar.

For example: fame, fortune, power, wine, food, beauties...etc.

But now Mr. Mo has gained a certain degree of 'fame' in the military, and power and money will definitely be awarded to him as long as Ying Zheng doesn't show off.

As for beauties, it is impossible to find them in the army now. Besides, Mo Jun still likes to find things like this by himself.

And if Meng Ao's favor is exchanged for fine wine, delicious food, etc., he would only do such a thing unless his brain is broken.

So there is only one answer left.

So he said: "Back to General, my subordinates value their own lives, so they want to learn some martial arts for self-defense."

"Martial arts?"

Mo Jun's answer surprised Meng Ao.

But after he listened to Mo Jun's explanation and looked at Mo Jun's thin body that looked like it could be blown over by a gust of wind, he suddenly felt that it was not that surprising anymore.

Meng Ao stroked the white beard on his face, was silent for a while, and said: "If you are interested in military strategies, or classics, I have a lot of them at home, and I also take some with me. But when it comes to martial arts, ·······”

Just when Meng Ao was worried, he heard the deputy general Zhang Tang suddenly said: "General, I have a martial arts mental method that I accidentally captured before, although it is not as good as the core martial arts of various sects in the world. It’s a rare and superior skill to learn.”

"oh?"

Meng Ao raised his head, first glanced at Zhang Tang with some surprise, and then said to Mr. Mo: "Well, are you satisfied with this martial arts? If you are not satisfied, after a while, I may be able to find some for you. Better martial arts.”

Mo Jun said quickly: "There is no need to trouble General, this is enough."

Finished.

Mo Jun saluted Zhang Tang again and said, "I would like to thank General Zhang for this gift."

Zhang Tang waved his hands indifferently and said: "Don't worry, it's just a martial arts mental method, and it's far behind the 'prescription' you donated to Da Qin this time."

Then Zhang Tang rummaged around in a corner of the camp, found a few bamboo slips, and threw them to Lord Mo.

Mo Jun originally thought that Zhang Tang's gesture was just a polite gesture, but little did he know that this was Zhang Tang's truest expression.

In fact, Mo Jun had been thinking about one thing wrong all along.

That is, he has always believed that in the martial arts world of Qin Shi Mingyue, martial arts secrets must be the core secrets of various sects.

But in fact.

Even the top martial arts techniques of various sects in the world, except for a few that would cause serious consequences if leaked, most martial arts techniques can only be regarded as second-rate secrets among hundreds of schools of thought.

Because no matter how strong a person's martial arts is, it cannot affect the trend of a war, let alone the rise or fall of a country.

Only resourcefulness can change the overall situation.

Therefore, among hundreds of schools of thought, the real core secrets have always been all kinds of rare military techniques, classics and other kinds of knowledge.

What's more, most martial arts secrets can be learned from various classics.

The reason why Meng Ao was silent and melancholy just now was not because he was reluctant to give the martial arts secrets he practiced to Lord Mo, but because he really didn't have any suitable secrets in his memory. Even the martial arts that Meng Ao practiced were only very ordinary. of goods.

The Meng family may have relatively advanced martial arts skills, but Meng Ao has never seen that stuff.

Although bravery is the priority in the army.

But that's something only soldiers below the captain of ten thousand men can compete with.

Once the position reaches the level of captain of ten thousand men and above, what is tested is no longer personal bravery, but the general's ability to "sit in charge of the three armies and command with determination".

Therefore, military strategists have always focused on learning military tactics and strategies, followed by fighting skills.

Everyone has limited talent and energy.

Although advanced martial arts are powerful, the talent requirements for practitioners are often higher.

In contrast.

Although ordinary martial arts techniques are of average quality, they are easy to learn and often do not require much talent from the practitioner.

The only flaw is probably that the upper limit is not high.

This does not mean that a low-level martial artist cannot reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Theoretically speaking, it is possible to cultivate any martial arts to become a top expert.

But theories are just theories after all.

The reality is that the achievements of most people who practice martial arts are basically directly related to the martial arts secrets they have learned.

Therefore, even the most valiant warriors in the army, according to the classification of the martial arts world, are probably only barely reaching the first-class level.

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