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Chapter 444: Qu Gao and the Widow

Chapter 444: Qu Gao and Wu

Mrs. Zhou agreed and said, "I'll go and see it when I take time. I'm asking you to come this time because I heard from the master that you want to run a school. I don't understand these things. People say that this is a disciple of the emperor and is very honorable. I was thinking that although Henger did a good job in the front office of the palace, he was still young and light after all. It's okay to learn more skills. Can you..." The lady stopped talking afterwards, and looked at Chen Ao with a meaningful look.

It turned out that he wanted to ask Zhou Heng to enter the Martial Arts School. Chen Ao thought about it and found that Zhou Heng's conditions were in line. After all, he had the status of a prison student. Although he was not easy to study, his educational level was not low. In addition, he was under eighteen years old, which was not too much. He thought about it and understood his wife's thoughts. Zhou Heng could only follow martial arts at the moment. Since he was in martial arts, it was important to choose a good background. In the past, he planned to let him go to the palace for gilding. Now that the Martial Arts School has come out, he is promoting the benefits of the Martial Arts School everywhere. Families like the Duke Qiguo Mansion do not care about the identity of the Imperial Army, a general, Yu Hou, and would rather let Zhou Heng go back to practice.

Chen Ao said: "As long as Zhou Heng is willing to go, I hope he will come. His conditions are not bad, and admission will not be a problem."

The lady felt relieved and smiled: "Who had thought that you would have such luck in a few years? Alas, I will entrust Heng'er to you in the future. Look at him tightly, beat him when he should, scold him when he should. He even called you brother-in-law, it's okay to be strict with him."

Chen Ao couldn't think that the martial arts school was boasted too fiercely, and even the Duke of the State was interested. It can be seen that the teachers were really trying their best to complete the tasks assigned by the imperial edict, and they couldn't help feeling a little proud. The martial arts school had not yet started, and the publicity was so effective. I guess the problem of the student source has been alleviated.

One problem was solved, and another problem followed. Now that I heard the benefits of the martial arts school, those who walked through the back door flocked to me. Although the nobles had good fortune, they always had a way out. They couldn't study and got a title of prison student. Although it sounded nice, everyone in the world knew that this was fake, and it was not useful to listen to it. They could not be an official. There was no way, so they could only follow the martial arts. In the past, most of these children were stuffed into the palace front office or the Ma Junsi. Anyway, they were just trashing, which was better than staying at home and eating me. But when these people found that there was still a place to stay, the idea came to the door naturally.

So in the past few days, a certain Lord So-and-so came. Of course, he could not move strongly to Chen Lengzi, and wanted to moisten things silently and speak well. So when he met, he became familiar with Chen Ao's shoulder with one punch and yelled: "You guy, you don't embarrass me, you're good." This sentence means that you can do today, and I have taken care of a lot. Then the next sentence is: "Oh, I heard you have run a martial arts school, okay, this is a great thing that benefits the country and the people." This sentence began to lay the groundwork, and first praised the surname Chen, and then: "If there is any trouble in the school, who dares to make things difficult for you, just come and tell me, wait and see, those poor literati in the court will cause trouble for you sooner or later, sign up for my name, see if he is afraid."

This sentence is called verbally selling personal favors, which means that I am good enough. You kid are more aware of each other and everyone is mutually beneficial. After saying so much, you can almost get straight to the point. The topic changed: "There is something I want to discuss with you. You know my incompetent son. Oh, if this guy, if he has half of you, I will be relieved. If nothing else, there is no need to be polite in our relationship. Then the unfilial son will follow you for a while. Isn't the martial arts school going to start? Haha, you discipline me. If he dares to disobey, you will beat me hard, and you will be the one who will beat me to death."

Seeing this fighter among old fried dough, Chen Ao has no temper at all. He has a big and deep roots, so you can't turn against him. Maybe his daughter or sister became a concubine in the palace, or married to a sect king. In fact, the three generations of ancestors can be considered as a stern relative. But he can't accept any bad people, so he had to argue with them: "Oh, is Mr. Ling the one who is that so-and-so? How long is the year?"

"Not big, not big, grandson is only half a tall man, and that unfilial son is just in his early thirties. Haha, he is just over thirty years old and is very ashamed."

Chen Ao looked at him and said, "Master, this does not conform to the rules. Your grandson is almost the same as entering the martial arts school."

With just such a struggle, it is inevitable that some people will offend, but there is no way. However, if the conditions meet, Chen Ao can only try to provide convenience. In his opinion, it doesn’t matter who he can read or write. As long as he enters his martial arts school, he will be renovated. They want to go in with great pleasure. Anyway, it’s not Chen Ao who regrets it.

The days passed slowly, and the summer passed in a blink of an eye, and the weather gradually became cooler. The martial arts school finally had a certain scale. The schoolyard, barracks and classrooms had been repaired. In addition, the equipment, clothing and armor of the Ministry of War, and the assigned clerks were all here. The coaches ordered by Chen Ao are now all placing Mao on the Ministry of War. Everything is ready, but the east wind is not available.

He accompanied King Jin to inspect the facilities of the Martial Arts School. King Jin had no objection, but he thought everything was novel, especially the open space on the side of the school ground, which had a piece of sand covering dozens of acres. He couldn't help but ask: "What is this for?"

Chen Ao replied: "This is to let the students train freely here."

"Free training?" King Jin was puzzled.

Chen Ao smiled faintly: "It's just let them fight here."

This time, King Jin understood and curled his lips and said, "He is a scholar, and it is not good to fight. If it spreads, it will ruin our reputation."

"Does the King of Jin still have a reputation? Why don't the officials know?" Chen Ao smiled and retorted.

Zhao Zong coughed, pretending that he didn't hear it. He saw many novel things along the way, so he didn't want to ask more questions, just said: "Your Majesty has chosen an auspicious day. It's the 15th of this month. You can do it properly. The emperor is a priest. If there is a joke here, it will be nice to the palace. Let's tell you the truth." Zhao Zong looked around and confirmed that there was no one around, and whispered: "Actually, the mother of the mother has known about you and An Ning for a long time."

"Oh, who said it, it's so uncommon."

"Ahem... Chen Ao, if you point out the mulberry and scold me, I won't say anything." Zhao Zong blushed. Judging from this, he was probably the one who reported to the Queen Mother Xiang.

Chen Ao had a stern face: "Okay, Your Highness, King of Jin, said quickly."

Zhao Zong said slowly: "But the Queen Mother said that An Ning is still young and doesn't need to consider it for the time being. As for that little brat Chen Ao... Haha, I didn't mean to say you. This is what Queen Mother said, and I don't rush to do this."

"No rush, what does this mean?"

"If you don't have to hurry, you don't have to worry about it. I don't hide it from you. My mother's meaning is clear. Once you marry An Ning, it will be difficult for you to stay in the court. My mother still has a place to borrow you."

When Chen Ao heard the word "Read more", he had a headache. The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager were having a fierce fight. They were fighting with gods. What did they do? They had to smile embarrassedly and said, "Oh, there is always a solution to this matter. Since the Empress Dowager is not in a hurry, I can only wait."

The two of them left the Martial Arts School. Zhao Zong went to the palace to re-order the order, and Chen Ao went to Honglu Temple. Once the Martial Arts School started, he would have to be slower and slower in the Honglu Temple. Fortunately, Honglu Temple has been completely on track and the chief clerks have become his confidants. If there is anything they can stop, he will come forward.

When he arrived at the Honglu Temple, Yang Lin ran over happily and said, "There is news from the Japanese."

"So fast?" Chen Ao was slightly stunned. It had only been two months since then, and raised his eyes and asked, "Where is the person?"

Yang Lin said: "The person named Hirata Shin-kun has come here. Seeing that the adult was not here, he said he would come again in a while."

Chen Ao nodded slightly and said, "Then wait! How about Jingzhao Mansion? That person named "What is Qing" was not tortured by the prison guards."

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Sir, please don't worry. The officials have known this for a long time. Let them make a lot of trouble, but they have to breathe a sigh of relief no matter what, they can't die." Yang Lin winked and whispered: "The servants of Jingzhao Mansion have the best skills in this area."

Chen Ao closed his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said, "Since that's the case, the sin of the stinger is almost over. After two months of struggle, life is worse than death. Finally, we didn't suffer any loss. When the Japanese envoy comes, I wink you. Then go to Jingzhao Mansion to inform you and bring people."

"The official understands, is it true that you hand over the goods with one hand?" Yang Lin has become much fat these days. When he smiled, a ball of flesh broke on his face, and even his speech became much smoother.

"And..." Chen said arrogantly: "She would change the clothes that are better, and clean them up later, so that we can't help but not know how to treat guests." After taking another sip of tea, he continued with his legs raised, "But let the Shin-Haida Shin-hwa pay for the clothes and medicine. The brothers have been greetings for so long, and they don't use some hard work to comfort them. Jingzhao Mansion can't say that, just three thousand guan, you have to 1 thousand guan, and the rest go all over. Remember, don't embezzle, you must be kind to be an official and a person. We are all scholars."

Yang Lin smiled and raised his thumbs up and said, "Mr. Shen is famous for being kind in our Bianjing. You should learn more from the masters."

"You can't learn it." Chen Ao said lightly: "This is a talent. Everyone can learn it. Then the world has already been full of gentlemen." Then, his eyes looked at Fangliang with deep eyes: "Now the world is getting worse, how many gentlemen are there? I am a high place and a soulmate is hard to find. The song is high and there are few. Alas..."

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