The night is long and Chen Kaizhi slept very late.

Regarding this Zhongyi Hou, if it were only in the history books, although only a few strokes were made, Chen Kaizhi was quite shocked after actually checking the real historical materials.

Because the environment of various countries at that time was obviously not worth mentioning in front of the powerful Hu people. Because of this, under the circumstances of being in trouble, most of the monarchs of various countries acquiesced to surrender to the Hu people.

In other words, although Emperor Taizu Gao said nothing when this Zhongyi Hou was on the mission, he also agreed in his heart that he could surrender to the Shanyu in order to gain time.

Zhongyi Hou had a better choice. He went this time, just to be humiliated. He just knelt down to represent Da Chen or the so-called great man in the eyes of the Hu people. He kowtowed to express his obedience and surrender, and then he had also completed the task.

But he chose a dead end. It is said that the Hu people cut hundreds of knifes on him. Not a piece of flesh was intact, and the bones on his body were broken. Before he died, he endured this huge pain and wrote a bloody article hidden in the mezzanine layer of his clothes, and finally sent it back to Da Chen.

Chen Kaizhi felt his scalp tingling when he saw it. What's even more strange is that although the Hu people were angry by Zhongyihou, they would never invade the south in the next few years. This is a rare move, because logically speaking, this failed mission would inevitably anger the Hu people, and a big battle was imminent.

The Hu people chose to hold their troops unmoved, and they had no reason at all.

Later generations made a summary and believed that the Hu people were shocked by the Hou Zhongyi. They realized that the Han Dynasty was still the same. They realized that although the Han Dao was weak, this resilience and stubbornness were still rooted in bones and blood. They seemed to be beginning to be afraid, or they thought of the Huns who were beaten up at the time.

Although in Chen Kaizhi's eyes, the so-called summary of later generations is far-fetched, and there may be other more important reasons behind this, Chen Kaizhi is convinced of this summary.

He could almost bring into the vision of the Hu people. Seeing this incomplete body, he was clearly thin but fearless, and still refused to give up amid the repeated torture and howling. I believe that at this time, they began to have memories, the memories of the Han army coming out of seclusion, and the revenge strangulation again and again.

Chen Kaizhi looked out the window. It was already late. It was pitch black outside the window and it was quiet. Only the stars in the sky added a touch of beautiful color to the night.

Naturally, there will be no golden swords and iron horses at this moment, there will be no sad water prison, and there will be no burnt smell of the red soldering iron burning the skin in the air.

This quiet night seemed to be only beautiful, but only the words on Chen Kaizhi's desk were extremely cruel.

He couldn't help but pick up his harmonica, not knowing what to play, but just felt that such a beautiful night was so precious, so he subconsciously blew the tone, which was unconsciously so messy.

A thudding sound suddenly came from next door. Deng Jian was knocking on the wall: "Senior brother is not dead yet. He still let him sleep in the middle of the night, so why are hesitating to play the funeral?"

Well, it seems that this middle of the night is not suitable for playing harmonica, and it is even more suitable for venting your emotions.

If he continues to blow, Chen Kaizhi is sure that his senior brother will rush over from the next room and beat him up.

Chen Kaizhi had to put the harmonica in his mind, but his mind was still immersed in the long-standing memory.

Two lives have always been human, no matter at any time, no matter what era, or what year it is, there will always be some touching deeds that will make Chen Kaizhi sad.

With the threads in his mind, he silently spread out the white paper, staring at the snow-white paper, and sucking in deep tears. After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed, and lifted his pen.

Born at the wrong time, you cannot be with such a person in the same era, and you cannot admire his style, but Chen Kaizhi felt his spirit.

He felt that all the rhetoric and lyrics he could think of could not praise such a hero. He thought about it and finally finished writing, because in this world, in the memory he sealed, it seemed that only one article could match it.

I was melancholy all night and had just fallen asleep. The next morning, Chen Kaizhi got up a little later than usual, but at the first moment of waking up, he remembered that there was still someone waiting for him in the schoolyard of the school in the palace.

I looked at the sky and hurried out. When I arrived at the school, I found that although it was already Mao hour, it was more than half an hour late, this person was still waiting stubbornly.

Mr. Wu is a man without human spirit. He was once a hero, but his life experience was even more miserable.

Chen Kaizhi even believed that to a certain extent, the loyal man was lucky. Although he suffered a lot, at least people still remember him and will always remember him.

However, Wu Zixi was abandoned by his mother country, and all his relatives died at the hands of his loyal dynasty.

He was obviously loyal, righteous and filial to the country, but he was a traitor and traitor, and his family was destroyed. What a misfortune.

Looking at Mr. Wu who was persistent on the school field, Chen Kaizhi couldn't help feeling sad.

Chen Kaizhi stepped forward faster and saluted him in shame. Mr. Wu had no expression on his face, but just said, "Where is breakfast?"

Well……

Chen Kaizhi smiled bitterly and said, "Forgot."

The gentleman's face was no longer angry, but he just said calmly: "It's okay to be late. It's reasonable for young people to sleep, but it's a big deal to not bring breakfast. I'm punishing you to pull the bow a hundred times."

Draw the bow a hundred times?

The strength of the bow string is quite strong, and it takes a lot of effort to pull it full. Even the coquettish Yang Xiao felt numb after pulling a few bows and shooting.

This gentleman is very straightforward, just a hundred times!

Chen Kaizhi had never had the intention of bargaining in learning things. Since the teacher gave him a task, he went to get the bow without thinking.

At the beginning, it was relaxed. With the help of his divine power, he even pulled the bow more than a dozen times, and he felt relaxed.

But gradually, Chen Kaizhi felt a little difficult.

By forty-five times, he was already panting, his whole arm seemed to be out of consciousness, as if he was not his own, and he would not obey his own orders.

He had to grit his teeth and continue to persevere, and the breath in his body seemed to be flowing wildly, running around like crazy.

It seems that even his physical strength has reached its limit.

But... he still insisted.

Fifty-three...

Fifty-four...

Until... he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and felt that he was already numb.

Damn, I didn't bring breakfast, so I just punished him like this.

Impotence or not.

Chen Kaizhi had already started cursing in his heart.

Sixty-five...

Sixty-six…

Chen Kaizhi felt that he had lost his strength and could not use his strength at all.

But he still gritted his teeth and continued to pull the bow over again and again like crazy.

At 71: The breath in his body was even more powerful. Chen Kaizhi felt that he could no longer control the flow of the inner breath.

The gentleman standing by the side was completely shocked.

Seventy-one...

Going crazy...

This guy... actually pulled him seventy times in a row...

Even though he was as tough as Chen Kaizhi, he could no longer hold on. He had already collapsed on the ground, and his whole body was like a pool of mud.

He took a long time to breathe before he stood up barely and said ashamed: "Sir... the student is ashamed..."

I really can't pull it anymore. Your sister, you torture me like this. At worst, everyone will part with each other.

The gentleman was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was silent for a long time before saying, "Just I just meant to let you draw a bow a hundred times, rather than... let you pull a hundred times in a row."

What……

Chen Kaizhi's chin is about to fall off.

This is like shooting a hundred arrows, just like shooting a hundred arrows in a row, you can rest in the middle. At most, you can shoot an arrow, rest for a few minutes, and then continue shooting when your arms recover.

But... the requirement for continuous ejaculation is geometrically increasing.

That is to say...

Chen Kaizhi looked at the gentleman in a daze, "Are you teasing me?" Why didn't you say it clearly?

And the gentleman also looked at Chen Kaizhi with a confused look on his face.

Chen Kaizhi thought to himself, are you taught your Chinese by a physical education teacher? His expression skills are so poor.

The gentleman was shocked. He thought that he had pulled seventy times in a row, what a strength he had. He thought that Chen Kaizhi was born with divine power and could pull ten times in a row, but he felt it was amazing. He never thought that there were such a monster in the world...

With all eyes facing each other, Chen Kaizhi felt a little stupid in his eyes, but in his eyes, he was extremely shocked.

Obviously, he had never seen such a pervert.

So after a long time, the gentleman took a deep breath and said, "You... are very good..."

A strict teacher is extremely reluctant to make any praises.

Because praise makes people proud.

Especially for people like Wu Zixi who have always regarded his harshness on himself as a achievement, it is even more difficult to hear any words that express praise from him.

But the gentleman still sighed. He suddenly realized that the teaching content he had formulated before seemed to be disrupted again. Then he slowly added: "I'll be here today, but tomorrow, you can try to pull the bow seventy-five times."

Uh... I just got a grammatical problem, but now I'm really going to come?

Chen Kaizhi felt a sudden heartbroken, and felt a scorching pain on his face.

The heaviest, he smiled bitterly, and it was indeed the best thing to make a fortune in a quiet voice. He suddenly exposed his physical strength and exposed it thoroughly, but in the end he got...

Even though Chen Kaizhi felt reluctant, he could not refute it. He just lowered his head and replied lightly: "Yes."

Mr. Wu felt very happy, his eyes were bright and bright, as if he had discovered a baby, and he looked at Chen Kaizhi happily.

Mr. Wu smiled and stroked his beard and said, "Tomorrow, remember to bring breakfast."
Chapter completed!