I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 57

"He is the Governor?!"

Lu Yiming didn't react much to this, but Feng Tingji almost jumped up.

"Is this Lord Ying who gave up martial arts and became civilized?"

Feng Tingji said, and Lu Yiming found information about the other party in his original memory.

This old man is very magical. He was very handsome when he was young. He was once the number one scholar in martial arts. At that time, martial arts students were not trapped in the capital. Most of them were sent to local areas or borders to lead the troops in battles with live ammunition. That is to say, they should Li has actually been on the battlefield.

However, some generals who had military power later had a lot of thoughts and even rebelled. After the emperor spent a lot of effort to put it down, he recalled these people and deprived them of the right to command troops. From then on, the official positions awarded by Wuke Jinshi were no longer just It was a camp position, and half of it was changed to a palace guard position.

Mr. Ying Liying, after the imperial court was restructured and deprived of military power, the emperor awarded him a first-class palace guard as compensation, but he did not accept it. Instead, he gave up military service and became a literary scholar. He passed the imperial examination and became a governor in just three years. He did this for ten years. .

At that time, this incident caused a sensation in the entire Da Jing Kingdom. Ying Li was born as an ordinary citizen, was talented in literature and martial arts, and became the number one scholar. It was simply the best inspirational story for a poor student.

Many people wanted to worship him as a disciple, but the other party only accepted two disciples, both of whom were martial arts students. However, the outside world did not know who these two were.

"How do you know Mr. Ying?"

The fat man was really curious. As far as he knew, Mr. Ying was not a nosy person. He had a serious face when he saw him last time. The harmony he showed when talking to Lu Yiming today was obvious. He was terrified.

Could it be that Master Ying wants to accept Lu Yiming as his third disciple?

"Then you must not have imagined how we met the governor."

Knowing the identity of the other party, Feng Tingji said that the matter was a bit complicated, and he briefly talked about what happened on the boat.

"You don't know how nervous Brother Lu was at that time. I almost thought my husband-in-law was going to give birth."

Facing Feng Tingji's teasing, Lu Yiming just pretended not to hear.

When the fat man heard what the military doctor said, he put away his cynicism and said seriously: "Master Ying was once a heroic figure who made the other side frightened. He said he knew how to treat people. I'm afraid he was injured too much and became sick for a long time." "

Ying Ying ." My Lord has been guarding the border for five years, participated in many large and small battles, and wandered between life and death countless times. I am afraid that the King of Hell also felt that his life should not be cut off, so he did not accept him." "But

he had already been in Dajing Kingdom and Dalai . He was deprived of military power before the war broke out, so he was not among the generals on the front line this time."

"It's a pity, otherwise he would have made great achievements."

Lu Yiming heard the admiration and regret in his tone. In modern terms, Ying Li is afraid that he is the idol of fat people.

The fat man murmured: "I wonder if Mr. Ying will show up for this martial arts examination."

After returning to the courtyard from the villa, Lu Yiming just opened the door and saw someone in the lobby hurriedly stuffing something into the basket. Hidden behind.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, Little Xingxing also had a secret.

"Husband, husband is back."

Pei Xing leaned against Lu Yiming for a moment, and his face that was originally happy because Lu Yiming was back fell instantly. He frowned slightly and sniffed carefully, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Unhappy with his cloak half taken off, Lu Yiming naturally noticed something was wrong with him. He raised the man's chin, stared into his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" "

Will the Heroes Club go to the Flower House?"

"Huh? Why husband? You ask that?"

Pei Xing's face showed some grievance: "My husband smells like rouge flowers."

He naturally believed that Lu Yiming would not go to the flower house by himself, but he still couldn't help but think that his husband must be very popular with women if he is so good. And brother's welcome.

Is this delicious?

Lu Yiming's index finger pointed on the other person's forehead, Pei Xing's face tilted up slightly, and his lips that looked soft just touched Lu Yiming's lowered lips.

Rather than making people think wildly, he prefers to use physical contact to reassure the other person.

Lu Yiming put his hands on the waist of the person with weak legs to support him, and explained bit by bit: "I probably got this smell of rouge powder during the banquet. I will tell you in detail later.

" The head on his chest moved slightly, and a cute voice came: "Okay."

Pei Xing helped take off Lu Yiming's cloak, put it into the basket and took it away with him. When Lu Yiming returned to the inner room, the cloak was hung on the hanger. , but the basket was hidden somewhere.

Lu Yiming held the person in his arms and put his head on the other person's shoulder. It was very comfortable. It seemed that he could forget all the fatigue when he was next to Little Xingxing.

"Is that old doctor turned out to be the governor?"

Pei Xing listened quietly to what Lu Yiming did today. He was still shocked when he learned the identity of this man. He had clearly seen him before. When he recalled the old doctor's appearance and actions, he always felt that it was the same as in his mind. The officials are different.

The governor was the biggest official he had ever seen. Although he had not committed any crime, for some reason, he was inexplicably scared when he heard about meeting an official.

Lu Yiming told him Ying Li's deeds, and Pei Xing exclaimed frequently in his arms: "This is so amazing!" There have been

several people in history who have become the number one scholar in civil and military affairs, but now that one looks mediocre. The strange old man is one of them, how can it not be surprising.

Although Lu Yiming also felt that Ying Li was talented and deserved to be praised, the words coming out of Xiao Xingxing's mouth were still somewhat different.

Even if the other party is an old man.

He picked up the man and changed his direction, looked him directly in the eyes, and asked like a child: "Am I the more powerful, or is the other person more powerful?"

There is no comparison at all. Of course the husband is powerful, but why should he compare with the other person? Compare?

He stared at Lu Yiming's serious look for a while and knew that this person was not serious again.

"Master Ying is amazing." He could obviously follow his husband's words, but Pei Xing told the truth.

Before Lu Yiming could react, a warm voice came to his ears again: "He is the lord of the common people, but your husband is my lord."

Pei Xing's eyes were shining with stars, and his clear pupils were shining brightly. Only Lu Yiming's figure was reflected, and he was the only one in the room.

Lu Yiming suddenly realized that these questions were meaningless. It was better to see how serious this person was. His thumb fell on the other person's eyes and rubbed them repeatedly.

Thinking of Pei Xing's behavior when he entered the door, he asked curiously: "What did your husband do at home today?"

Unexpectedly, this man became inexplicably panicked, his eyes wandering: "No, I didn't do anything."

The day after tomorrow was her husband's birthday, but his gift had not been made yet. Thinking of the gift, Pei Xing panicked. , I don't know if my husband will like it.

The last time he celebrated his birthday, the birthday gift prepared by his husband for him was so special, but he had nothing to prepare for her husband. When he thought of this, he felt that his gift was not that easy to get.

Lu Yiming had been observing his husband's reaction since he asked this question. As a result, the man's face turned red and pale, but he didn't say what he was doing, which made him want to know even more.

He put his hand on the person's waist and moved his fingers slightly.

Pei Xing's entire upper body shook violently, but Lu Yiming did not let him go: "It's so itchy. Husband, please stop scratching. I say, I say."

The person in his arms twisted on his leg because of the huge itch, Lu Yiming's eyes Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing and held the person in place. He had known for a long time that this person was very ticklish, especially his waist, which was extremely sensitive and couldn't bear the slightest touch.

Although Hua Itchi usually reacts after exertion, it is not as violent as it is now. Now she can clearly see every move he makes.

Pei Xing lay on his shoulder for a moment and then muttered: "The day after tomorrow is your husband's birthday, and I also want to give him a surprise."

Birthday?

Seeing Little Xingxing's excited look, Lu Yiming realized that after he confessed to his husband last time, he mentioned the date on his ID card, but in fact he didn't know when his birthday really was. The director of the orphanage told him The day he found it was designated as his birthday.

So he never celebrated his birthday by himself.

When he was a child, when he saw other people's parents celebrating their children's birthdays, he would be envious and wonder who his own parents were and why they didn't want them anymore?

Later, when he got older and wiser, he realized that there was no point in thinking about these things, so he just let him go.

You have to walk alone for a while in life, he just prolongs the time.

So to him, this is just an ordinary date, but now it's not like he can't celebrate it for his husband's gift.

"Then I'm looking forward to Little Xingxing's birthday gift."

...

The next day, Lu Yiming went to Yingli's villa to give him wine.

The person who opened the door was not the boy in the courtyard, but an old acquaintance. Just when Lu Yiming raised his eyes, he happened to catch a glimpse of the familiar jade fan and felt that something was unexpected.

When this man's face came into his eyes, Lu Yiming secretly thought, it was indeed the case.

The world is really small, you can meet it here.

"Brother Gu."

The person who opened the door was obviously more surprised than the people outside the hospital: "Brother Lu?"

What did the teacher say to him just now when he sent him to open the door? He said that he might close the disciple and let him get to know him first and test his character.

He remembered that the teacher once said the same thing when he accepted him...

After receiving the teacher's love for three years, he squeezed out the teacher's first disciple, and he was promoted to the teacher's favorite candidate. Although there were only two people, this was very special. not easy!

Now I heard that the other party said that he wanted to close the disciples?

He was aggrieved, and especially wanted to know how capable the person who could make the teacher make an exception was, and how he had succeeded in "fighting for favor" even before he was there.

Gu Huan had already thought about the content of the test. Without someone peeling off a piece of his skin to make up for his injured soul, he would never leave today.

But when he saw someone coming, he felt it was no longer necessary, so he could only bury the thought of peeling off the skin completely, otherwise he really didn't know whether he was testing people or people were testing him.

Looking back, if this person was Lu Yiming, it wouldn't be so difficult for him to accept. Anyway, he really couldn't compete...

Surprised, Gu Huan stepped aside and let someone in: "I didn't expect to see you here. The last time was at the beginning of the year."

He heard about the acquaintance between Lu Yiming and Mr. Ying. At that time, he lamented that some candidate who went to Jiangzhou Prefecture to take the exam actually brought his husband with him. He must tell Lu Yiming when he got back that there was a husband who wanted to be married to him just like him. The person who is tied to the waistband can make fun of him.

I never expected that he would still be the rightful owner now.

"It's a coincidence."

When Lu Yiming said this, he had already seen another person playing chess with Yingli. He was an old acquaintance who had disappeared for a long time.

"Mr. Jiang, Master Ying."

After hearing this, Ying Li raised his head and glanced at him, then glanced at Jiang Runshan and raised his eyebrows.

"Boy Yiming, is it you?"

Jiang Runshan raised his head, surprised.

What he said made no sense. Lu Yiming always felt that he was not talking about sending wine.

This time, Ying Li was puzzled. He looked back and forth at the expressions of the three of them and asked, "Do you all know each other?"

Several people talked about how they knew each other. Finally, Ying Lao slapped the chess board and sighed: "That's awesome. Seriously, there are no coincidences."

Jiang Runshan looked at the position of this palm and took a sip of tea. Not surprised, the teacher was still like this. Seeing that he was about to lose, he began to change his attention.

From food to martial arts, Ying Li asked Lu Yiming about his homework: "How about riding and shooting? How about strategy?"

Lu Yiming glanced at Jiang Runshan, who was looking down. This familiar recipe is not something that the whole family does not know, but this time He could be more confident: "Everything is acceptable."

After asking about his homework and testing Lu Yiming on the spot, Ying Li stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly: "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Lu Yiming originally felt that he should I always ask too many questions about a person who delivers wine. Later, I had vague guesses about this, and I didn't confirm it until I finally asked.

But he didn't quite understand what Ying always wanted in him, but he didn't do anything.

"Master Ying doesn't know. Mr. Jiang is my martial arts teacher. This... I'm afraid it's not in line with the etiquette system."

Jiang Runshan almost spit out the tea in his mouth. Why did the fire burn to him?

He met Ying Lao's sharp eyes and waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not, I didn't! I just talked about some martial arts content with Ting Ming, and I didn't treat him as a disciple." Ying Lao pointed at

him and said to Lu Yiming: "You Look, Runshan has already said that he is not your teacher, how do you think about it?"

Shouldn't he be allowed to go home and take a shower before talking about such a grand matter? Are you so careless and serious?

And Mr. Jiang, how come your momentum has dissipated...

In any case, this matter should always be mentioned. He cannot refuse without a suitable reason. Besides, this matter will benefit him without any harm, so why should he refuse?

Lu Yiming saluted Mr. Ying with a natural expression and changed his words: "Teacher."

...

Jiang Runshan and Gu Huan were playing chess in the front yard, and Lu Yiming was taken to the study.

"Wait for me here for a while. If you have anything valuable, just take it away. If you leave it here, it will just gather dust."

Ying Li left in a hurry. Lu Yiming looked around in the study. There are many weapons and military books here, and he often reads them. Mark of.

He walked around and fixed his gaze on the weapons table in front of the southeast corner window sill.

There is a slightly worn knife placed on the table. The blade is extremely sharp. It can be seen that the owner of the knife often wipes it.

Lu Yiming held the handle of the sword and lifted it up. A cold light flashed across his eyes, casting an erratic shadow of the sword on the wall. The coldness flowed around the sword. You can imagine the bloody storm it had experienced before.

A fallen leaf drifted in from the window. Lu Yiming found the right moment, waved the sharp sword in his hand, and struck the middle of the leaf.

Ding-dong -

the crisp sound was particularly clear in this empty room. Lu Yiming raised his sword-holding arm, only to see that the originally intact sword was broken in half in the middle, and the other half was thrown under the desk in the distance.

Separation of head and body.

From the distance between the sword and Lu Yiming, we can know how much force he used. It was about three meters, which is not much, but he definitely would not swing a sword into two pieces.

Lu Yiming inspected the blade of the sword, and the traces of the break on it were clearly visible. Judging from the condition of these fractures, they must have been there a long time ago. I don't know if the other party was clear about it.

He put away the broken sword with an expressionless face, put the broken parts back together, and pretended that nothing happened.

Ying Lao came back from nowhere, took out a token from his arms and handed it to Lu Yiming, saying: "Take this, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, show this to him. In Jiangzhou Mansion, I can still Say a few words."

Lu Yiming's expression was a little complicated. Was he being covered?

The boss of the apocalypse, Lu Yiming, suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

Novelty was novelty, so he accepted the sign and said, "Thank you sir."

As soon as Lu Yiming finished speaking, a dull landing sound sounded behind Ying Lao.

He turned around and looked towards the source of the sound. There was nothing on the sword rack in the center of the table in front of the window sill, and the broken remains of his favorite sword placed on it were scattered on the ground.

Lu Yiming also looked over, and the largest blade of the sword was coldly reflecting Mr. Ying's silent face. He turned his head little by little to Lu Yiming, his expression unreadable for a moment.

No, why are you looking at him like that?

He won't take the blame.

He wanted to wait for someone to explain after they finished speaking. The gap must have been broken before, otherwise how could it be cracked by him with just a swipe? !

This sword is definitely a hit.

The author has something to say: I went back to the south today~ It's so hot...

I caught a bit of a cold while climbing the Great Wall yesterday. I went to bed early yesterday and didn't have time to update. I'm sorry everyone, bow!

The missing two updates will be made up in two days.

I saw a friend airdropped a moonstone to me backstage. Although I don't know who it was, I'm very grateful~

(Additional note about colds: I climbed the Great Wall on a rainy day yesterday and it was below 10 degrees. An old man on the north eighth floor had a heart attack and fainted. The medical staff The staff couldn't come for a while, and it was delayed for a long time! My friend and I went to call the emergency call alone, and one person was doing maintenance on site. We were shivering from the cold. Reminder!!! Friends and family members must pay attention to the health problems of the elderly when going out with their families! )