The Multiverse Starting from White Deer Plain

"Yes, it should be four years old..."

Bai Gui was a little unsure.

His own age is calculated based on imaginary years, and Logan's age is calculated based on actual years. So it's about four years old. If you really count, Logan should be five years older than him.

"You have found a little 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 hold her grandson as soon as possible."

Mrs. Bai Li sat on a straight-backed chair and took a few long breaths, then she felt a little calmer.

Although it doesn't matter if the girl to whom she is engaged is older than the boy, being four years older still tests her endurance as an old woman. However, this is not too shocking. It is just a little beyond common sense and is still within the acceptance range of the world.

"Tomorrow I will invite a matchmaker to go to the Tang family to propose marriage."

Bai Li settled the matter.

Since her son likes them, she, as a mother, cannot break up this pair. Furthermore, although Tong San's official position is not high, it is not something that the Bai family, who is now a small family, can offend. Bai Gui, a boy, has a bright future, but this is only a future, not his current strength.

Breaking off the engagement was equivalent to offending the Tang family to death.

"By the way, mother..."

"Zhang Hanlin said during this visit to the park 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 ceremony first."

"Otherwise, if it does happen, if we prepare in a hurry, it will be too late."

Bai Gui brought up another thing about visiting the garden.

The ceremony of apprenticeship is not difficult to prepare. Nowadays, the commerce in the Song Dynasty was developed, and you can buy a good set of six rites bundles when you go to a bookstore. But in this case, the philistine flavor is too strong. Therefore, preparing for the apprenticeship ceremony does not necessarily have to be expensive. What matters is the intention.

"Shuai Han..."

Mrs. Bai Li clicked her tongue.

A great scholar like Yi An was still within the scope of her understanding. But Han Shizhong, a small group of people who were already at the pinnacle of power in the Song Dynasty, worshiped Han Shizhong as their disciple. For the Bai family, this was not just as simple as shining a light on their family name.

"Mom, go 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 took the initiative to decide his life-long affairs in the Guhe Pavilion in Shenyuan, he did not allow it to be reported to his parents, which was inconsistent with etiquette. But Tang's father and Tang's mother were overjoyed when they found out that the betrothal partner was Jinke's boy, and they readily agreed to the 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 acceptance, the name, the acceptance, the acceptance, the date, and the personal welcome.

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.

A 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 not panting.

"The six arts of a gentleman are etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and arithmetic. Although you are still new to my sect, you have learned well at 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.

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 shooting.

These essentials of shooting are not profound, they 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 maintain your strength, but also achieve enough damage.

Some very simple battlefield experience.

"I'd like to ask Master for some advice."

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 is better to be more vulgar.

"You're still young, 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 commercially available. The ones that are really old are all in the palace and are basically impossible to find among the people. Because he was injured on the battlefield, Zhao Gou often gave him a lot of medicinal materials to recuperate.

"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 he was deprived of military power by Zhao, Han Shizhong knew that he might never have the chance to fight on the battlefield again in his life. Maybe he can be used again at the age of sixty or seventy like Xue Rengui, but this possibility is 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 again.

In ancient times, the friendship between masters and apprentices was basically second only to family ties. Some friendships between masters and apprentices 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 is valued in the military. Even if Bai Gui picked the best horse in the Han Mansion's stable, although Han Shizhong, his master, would feel sorry for it, his joy would definitely outweigh his regret.

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.

Willow 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 picking up the objects, 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 border.

Otherwise, if you just have good qualifications and want others to teach you, that's impossible.

When ancient craftsmen accepted apprentices, they would consider their character for three years and keep a skill until they die of old age before passing it on to their apprentices.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!

Just want to enjoy the benefits without taking the 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 casually, "secular" Fame and wealth are tiring.

"But if you want to make a wedding dress for Zhao Song, I won't do it."

Bai Gui frowned.

It's okay to say that Fairy Sword of the Tang Dynasty can still be supported by Li Tang, as long as he serves as a prime minister. But in the Song Dynasty, no matter how he looked at Zhao Jiumei, he didn't like her.

Might as well tear it down and start over.

"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 emperor's energy. 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, expel 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 toil.

This is not infatuation, but the path.

The realm of earthly immortals can reside in the cave and sky, and in his opinion, the realm that Huang Liang Yimeng reached is not what he considers to be the "cave heaven".

"Fuxi in the Immortal Sword of the 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 already has a minister, so maybe this thing can really come true.

…

By the West Lake, a child leads a horse.

The leader is still 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 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.

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 sale, 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.

A high-quality horse has a price but no market.

If you sell it at the market price, you are taking advantage.

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.

Strings ring.

A wild owl was struck by an arrow and died immediately.