Rise From the Humble

Unknowingly, Zhu Ping'an has been in Yingtian for half a month, but the group training food and salary are still not available.

"Giggle. Bratty brother, your food and salary haven't been settled yet. My father sent a letter saying that he had surrendered another village. There are more than 180 people in this village." The demon Ruonan saw Zhu Ping'an coming back empty-handed. , knowing that the food and salary were fruitless, he couldn't help giggling and pushing the narrow road.

"Don't worry about food and salary, everything is under control." Zhu Pingan sat down, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile.

"Just brag, it's been half a month, and you haven't even gotten a penny of your salary. You're still in control." Hearing this, the demon girl Ruonan couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Zhu Pingan and sneered.

"Ruonan, my uncle has worked hard every day, so please stop making sarcastic remarks." Hua'er came over with a plate of walnuts, first glared at the demon Ruonan, and then diligently placed the walnuts in front of Zhu Pingan, saying with distress. , "Uncle, you have been racking your brain for food and salary these days. Eat some walnuts to replenish your brain."

"Thank you Hua'er." Zhu Pingan smiled, reached for a walnut, and said thank you to Hua'er.

"There are walnuts." The demon Ruonan also followed and reached out to take a walnut, not polite at all.

Zhu Ping'an took the walnuts and squeezed them with his hands. He didn't squeeze them open. When he saw a special pliers for cracking walnuts on the plate, he used the pliers to open the walnuts. He pinched the walnut kernels with his hands and was about to put them in his mouth. , and heard the giggle of the demon Ruonan.

"Keke, you're a grown man and you use tongs to eat a walnut. Look at me, you can do it with your hands."

The witch Ruonan said as she put the walnuts on the table, then stretched out her slender hand and smashed the walnuts into pieces with one palm.

"look."

The demon girl Ruonan held the peach kernel in her slender hands and shook it proudly towards Zhu Pingan, with a showy and contemptuous look on her face.

Under the proud and disdainful gaze of the demon girl Ruonan, Zhu Pingan put aside the opened walnut in his hand, and while using pliers to open a new walnut, he said lightly: "The biggest difference between humans and animals is that humans can use tools... "

The biggest difference between humans and animals is that humans can use tools. Are you saying that I am an animal? !

The demon girl Ruonan's face turned dark when she heard this.

"Giggle, stinky brother, what you said is really good. The biggest difference between humans and animals is that humans can use tools..."

The witch Ruonan smiled sweetly, and as she spoke, she stretched out her slender hands and pinched a walnut from the plate. She giggled in front of Zhu Pingan and crushed the walnut with two fingers.

Weird girl!

This scene reminded Zhu Pingan of his fear when he was dominated by the demon Ruonan who crushed the wine glass with one hand.

"Ahem, what did I just say? Well, I don't remember." Zhu Pingan said haha.

"Hmph!" The demon girl Ruonan snorted and gave Zhu Ping'an a hard look with her fox eyes.

Clearly vindictive.

From this moment until dinner was finished, the demon Ruonan ignored Zhu Ping'an.

After dinner, when Zhu Pingan was going to the study, the enchanting girl stopped Zhu Pingan with her words as precious as a man, "Hey, you just said that you have your food and salary under control. How can you control it? You can't let my father go. If the food and salary are not in place by then, my father will be killed and you will not be able to get away with it."

Zhu Ping'an stopped, turned to look at the demon Ruonan, and explained simply, "In addition to going to Mr. Zhetai every day to ask for food and salary, I also sent a letter to Mr. Xu Ge, my master in the capital. Counting the time, I should have received the letter. The imperial court gave me an edict to "reorganize the military preparations". I, Zhu Pingan, am in charge of the military preparations of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, and I am responsible for controlling and commanding the troops and regiment training. That's true. Now that the Japanese pirate situation is becoming more and more serious, it is urgent to train the militia to fight against the Japanese pirates. In this situation, after receiving my letter, Mr. Xu Ge, my teacher, will definitely not refuse my request. My teacher, Mr. Xu Ge, will definitely not refuse my request. I said hello, and I said it honestly, and the Japanese pirate situation is so serious, the Ministry of War and other senior officials will not fail to give this honor to you."

"Hmph, there really are people in the court who are easy to be officials."

The demon girl Ruonan felt relieved after hearing this, but Xiao Zui still mocked Zhu Ping'an mercilessly.

"There are people in the court who are easy to do things." Zhu Ping'an corrected with a smile.

"It doesn't mean the same thing." The demon Ruo Nan curled her lips.

"It's not the same thing." Zhu Pingan shook his head slightly.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you scholars. If you have the guts, you can play with me."

The witch Ruonan said, and the dagger suddenly appeared in her pink palm, spinning.

"Forget it, I'm not professional enough."

Zhu Pingan waved his hand, said lightly, turned around and went to the study.

Because he was about to take command of the militia, Zhu Ping'an spent this time studying books on the law of war.

Walking to the study room, Zhu Pingan saw a dazzling array of military art books on the bookshelves, from "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Sun Bin's Art of War", "Seven Books of the Martial Arts", "Tai Gong's Six Tao", "Wei Liao Zi", "Divine Machine Enemy" "Taibai Yin Jing". The "Records of the Military Strategy of King Qiyang" passed down from the ancestors of the Linhuai Marquis Mansion to the old Li family and has not been passed down to outsiders (the ancestor of the Li family, Zhu Yuanzhang's nephew Li Wenzhong, was posthumously named King of Qiyang after his death. This military strategy record was compiled by Li Wenzhong's son Li Jinglong in memory of his father, and he compiled Li Wenzhong's military strategy manuscripts, so it is named "Qiyang King's Military Strategy Record").

Seeing the dazzling array of military art books on the bookshelf, Zhu Ping'an's eyes softened and his heart felt warm.

Time seems to have returned to the past. The days when I went to Li's house to borrow books.

During the boy's examination, the Li family's study room contained mostly books on the Four Books and Five Classics, eight-part essays, commentaries and reflections on the four books and five classics by well-known scholars of this dynasty, and a collection of eight-part essays of this dynasty.

When taking the Provincial Examination, the study room of the Li family happened to have the required policy papers for the Provincial Examination.

At first, Zhu Ping'an said it was a coincidence and that Rich Man Li was arty. Later, Zhu Ping'an was not stupid. How could there be so many coincidences in the world? Rich Man Li was often away from home, and Li Shu took care of the Li family's study. Yes, these books are naturally written by Li Shu.

Just like today, the books on the art of war in the study were all delivered when Li Shu sent someone to deliver letters last time.

There are not only many unique and rare books that are rare in the world, but also the "Records of the Military Strategy of the King of Qiyang" that was kept at the bottom of the box by the old Li family, the Marquis of Linhuai. I really don't know how Li Shu copied it. Come.

How can you not be touched by someone who has silently done so many things for you.

The bright moon outside the window is bright, and looking at it, it seems like seeing Li Shu's pretty face, as bright as spring blossoms and as bright as autumn moon.

Zhu Pingan felt that he missed Li Shu more and more.

Lovesickness is both bitter and sweet.