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Chapter 175 The Strongest Wang Er

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    Seeing that Wang Wuyang and Hua Shuyang were both anxious, brother Wang Xijue would naturally not say anything inappropriate.

    Wang Xijue accepted the pamphlet in a serious manner and agreed: "There is a printing office in the Hanlin Academy. I will take care of it later."  "

    "I hope it can be printed out before the year." Hua Shuyang said with all his face, "I will ask the book boy to transfer two thousand taels to Uncle Shi first. If it is not enough, let me know."  "

    "Can I still let you call me Uncle Shi in vain? I can still afford this small amount of money." Wang Xijue waved his hand and had no intention of asking them to pay.

    The two big businessmen tried to make concessions, but in the end, the richest man in Taicang used his status as an elder to suppress the richest man in Wuxi and did not take any money from them.

    After sending the two juniors off, Brother Wang Xijue turned back to the room and looked at the booklet on the table with "A First Look at Geometry" written on it.

    "I want to see if a child of fourteen or fifteen years old can write a book from heaven?" Wang Dingjue reached for the handwritten book.

    However, his brother held his hand and said, "Let's take a look first for my brother's sake. If you also become obsessed with it, how will I explain it to my family?"

    "Brother is joking again." Wang Dingjue really has a strong temper and couldn't help laughing: "I am already thirty years old, what kind of deceitful words have I never seen? How can I be fooled like those young boys?"

    "That's true." Wang Xijue said in his heart that it was true. His younger brother has always been more stable and mature than himself. How could he be swayed by something written by a young man?

    He then retracted his hand and smiled at his younger brother: "Then take a look first. If there are any taboos, you can correct them if you can. If you really can't change them, you can't print them out to harm others."

    "Yeah." Wang Dingjue nodded in agreement, picked up the booklet and started reading.

    Wang Xijue took a closer look and saw many figures drawn on it, and he became more and more convinced that it was a book of prophecies.  I thought, only this kind of ghost can lead two smart people astray, right?

    Wang Dingjue finished browsing and found that he didn¡¯t understand it, so he had to start from the first page and read the definitions, postulates, and axioms carefully

    Wang Xijue got tired of bending over to read and didn¡¯t see any clue, so he shook his head and walked away, no longer taking the book seriously.

    The Book of Prophecy has always been sensational. It should have hooked people firmly and made people's hearts swell. If you can't see the reason after reading it over and over, it is really not clever.

    Wang Dingjue frowned more and more, not knowing what he read in the book.

    ??~~

    Winter days are short, and it was already dusk when Eryang returned to Chunsong Hutong from Guanyin Temple Hutong.

    As soon as the two of them entered the west courtyard, they saw a scene of people spraying rice.

    I saw the evil young man Zhao Shixi, wearing the same Tsing Yi hat as the strong men in Caijiaxiang, performing "field exercises" with a group of men from Caijiaxiang under the command of Gao Wu.

    The so-called ¡®field drill¡¯ refers to the formation training in the army, including a series of prescribed actions such as standing, disbanding, gathering, turning left, turning right, turning on the spot, squatting, standing up, etc. It is very different from the training of new recruits in the army in later generations.

    But this was not from Zhao Hao's instruction, but from a method Gao Wu learned from Qi Jiajun.

    Qi Jiajun¡¯s world-famous Yuanyang Formation requires the close cooperation of eleven soldiers to advance and retreat in an orderly manner.  Without strict discipline day after day, it is impossible to make eleven people act like one person.

    ¡°And Qi Jiguang is a Virgo with a strong desire to control so he recruited the new recruit Danzi into the camp, and after some simple and rough ideological education, he threw him to Gao Wu and other team leaders and team leaders to ravage him like crazy.  Sooner or later, a group of unruly miners were trained to stand like a pine tree, sit like a clock, and walk like the wind. After they had developed a conditioned reflex to follow orders and prohibitions, and were able to execute them without fail, they were taught to use weapons.

    "If it's too early, I'm afraid those corps commanders and teams are being blacklisted"

    It is no exaggeration to say that the training level and intensity of Qi Jiajun are at least two levels higher than the rest of the Ming army.  Even the men from Caijiaxiang who had served in the army had been trained by Gao Wu on the way to cry for their fathers and call their mothers, let alone the pampered Zhao Shixi.

    He had only stood in military posture for less than half an hour, and he was already swaying and sweating profusely.

    But Gao Wu was holding the whip and dangled it in front of his eyes. As long as he swung it a little wider, the whip would bite him like a poisonous snake!

    ¡°I don¡¯t know what kind of whipping skills this ferocious giant spirit man has mastered. Being hit by his whip is really like being bitten by a snake, the pain is so painful that your bones are aching.  And what's even more weird is that after the beating, there were no injuries at all on his body, but the heart-breaking pain was clearly imprinted in Master Zhao's heart, completely frightening him

    ? ?Some people say that fear is the best teacher.

      Shocked by the terrifying force of the fierce whip, Zhao Shixi did not dare to say a word or move, and just stood up in a military posture

    When Eryang came in, he saw a bean sprout swaying in the wind among the black men who looked like iron towers. He couldn't help but laugh, and he felt a new layer of admiration for his master.

    ¡®The teacher¡¯s charisma is really terrifying. It¡¯s surprising that even such a stubborn person can repent and start a new life under the inspiration of Master!  ¡¯

    ¡°As everyone knows, this is just a simple exchange.

    ??~~

    Before, Zhao Shixi had been whipped forty or fifty times, but he could no longer bear the pain and was about to faint.

    After all, Zhao Hao is not a sadist yet. Besides, he is also worried that if he really beats this kid up, he will not be able to explain to his old brother.

    Seeing that the fire was almost done, he stopped Gao Wu and said to Zhao Shixi: "As long as you are obedient, the remaining 150 lashes can be temporarily suspended."

    Zhao Shixi was really scared of being beaten, and immediately said that as long as he could avoid being beaten, he would do anything.

    Then Zhao Hao left him to Gao Wu and asked Brother Gao to train this useless nephew into a real good man.

    In fact, Zhao Hao¡¯s original intention was to wait for this kid to recover and then train another day.  But Gao Wu told the young master that the whipping method he used was taught to them by Yu Dayou and was specially used for training. The whipping hurts but does not hurt. They always practice after the beating.

    Because this way the effect is good enough and the impression is deep.

    Zhao Hao saw that the boy had calmed down and found that it was indeed nothing serious, so he ignored him.  He and Zhao Shizhen turned around and went into the house to get on the Kang. While eating fried peanuts, they continued to talk nonsense about the eight shortcomings of the matchlock gun

    ??~~

    So, Zhao Shixi joined the military training team and started training like a man.

    Until dark, all the bones in his body were about to fall apart When Gao Wu brought him into the house, the boy couldn't even lift his legs and couldn't cross the threshold.

    Zhao Hao was leaning on the kang inside, dictating something.

    The eldest disciple Wang Wuyang was sitting at the kang table, taking notes with a pen.

    The second apprentice, Hua Shuyang, was beating his master¡¯s legs.

    Even Zhao Shizhen stood by the Kang with a tea cup, ready to pour tea and water for his uncle at any time.

    ¡°Obviously, Zhao Hao had already completely conquered this nephew who didn¡¯t like pens but guns by chatting with him all afternoon.

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