Royal road

This order immediately made many people look at Yiyan with envy and jealousy.Everyone knows that this kid is very favored by the Patriarch, but who would have thought that the Patriarch would ask him to serve him?

Yiyan didn't notice these complex gazes, only the handsome face with a slight smile remained in his eyes.His face turned red all of a sudden, he hurriedly walked two steps, and came to the side of the low couch.A few steps away, a faint fragrance blows along with the smoked wind, making his heart beat faster and his breathing quicken.Liang Feng didn't notice this, he stretched out his hand naturally and held Yiyan's arm.

After all, he was sick, chatted with Tian Chang for a long time, and stayed in the airy main hall for half an hour to build momentum, his legs were almost numb.At this time, the benefits of being a pro-guard can be shown. In exchange for the little girl of Luzhu, it is still a question of whether she can help him.

"You guys go down first, and start practicing later." After saying this, Liang Feng put most of his weight on Yiyan in a rather elegant posture, and walked slowly to the back bedroom.This kid was also clever, he didn't say a word, he acted as a humanoid crutch according to his pace, without showing any flaws at all.

After finally reaching the bedroom, Liang Feng couldn't hold on anymore, his legs softened and he sat back on the bed.

In the goddamn age, there were no chairs.Fortunately, he has the status of the head of the family, so he can lean on the proof.If you change to a formal occasion, you have to kneel and sit obediently.Liang Feng had thought about finding a carpenter to get two suitable high chairs, but when he discovered that the so-called trousers in these days were mostly open crotch, called hakama.The crotch-closing hakama pleats also belong to military supplies, and are only worn when riding horses and traveling.

And because of his serious illness, he needed someone to take care of him, so he could basically only wear shin clothes.That is, the two trouser legs are put on the legs, and then tied around the waist with a rope. Not only is it open, but it is also similar to women's suspenders.Dressed like this, not to mention sitting on a high stool, sitting with legs apart is terribly indecent.

No wonder before the Tang Dynasty, the world is kneeling.As long as crotch pants are not widely implemented, any furniture reform is a pipe dream.

But today's harvest is not small.It's second to get Tian Chang done. The key point is to have a private soldier who can train himself.Of course, Liang Feng has no intention of expanding the army blindly, so let's try with the people at hand now, and if he can bring out good soldiers, then consider other things.With the precedents of Yan Sheng and Tian Shang, it's hard to say how many officials in Liang's mansion have ulterior motives.Therefore, mastering your own fighting power is the key.

At this time, Luzhu also followed, with a look of being invaded, staring at Yiyan who was standing by the couch.Liang Feng couldn't help laughing, of course he knew how much the little girl Luzhu cared about her master, but after all, she was a good young man in the new century, that was all for him during the day, and he was not blessed to be served by such an underage girl at night .

Coughing lightly, Liang Feng said to Luzhu: "From now on, Yiyan can stay in the main courtyard, and he can help keep watch at night."

Green Bamboo cried out unwillingly: "Mr. Lang, what does this vulgar Jie person know? You are sick, how can you let this kind of person get close..."

Hearing the little girl's words, Yi Yan immediately pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "I will learn!"

Unexpectedly, this silly boy would retort, Liang Feng and Lu Zhu were stunned at the same time, Liang Feng burst out laughing, and raised his eyebrows at the little maid: "Lv Zhu, you can accept this disciple, be careful teach."

She didn't expect to be teased, and Lvzhu's face turned red with anger, but she didn't know how to refute it.Liang Feng had already turned his head, and said to Yiyan who was standing beside him, "Are you left-handed or right-handed?"

Yiyan seemed to have not recovered from the matter of "serving daily life", and raised his left hand in a daze.

Unexpectedly, this kid is still left-handed, Liang Feng nodded and said: "Very good. From today on, you have to get used to distinguishing left and right. When I call left to turn, you turn to the left; Do you understand?"

It's very simple, Yiyan immediately replied: "Yes."

Leaning leisurely on the bed, Liang Feng suddenly said: "Turn right, three steps forward!"

People who come into contact with the queue for the first time will be somewhat unable to keep up with orders in the direction, especially left-handed people.But Yiyan didn't hesitate at all, turned around immediately, and took three big steps to the right.

"Turn left, take a step forward. Turn backward." Liang Feng kept talking, and deliberately said a new term for turning backward.

This little gimmick still failed to stump Yiyan, and he learned to use his heels as a pivot to turn around quickly without a teacher.This adaptability is really amazing.

"Very good." Liang Feng patted his hands lightly, "How is your foot strength? How many miles can you walk in a day?"

The topic changed too quickly, Yiyan thought for a while before answering: "120 miles."

That's a pretty accurate number, and it's not slow.Liang Feng raised his eyebrows: "Before?"

"When I was fleeing famine last year, I walked from Nie County to Ping County in one day, and the official road was 120 miles." Yi Yan answered seriously, as if there was nothing unusual about his answer.

But Liang Feng knew what it meant to walk more than 100 miles a day.It is said that the Red Army was only marching [-] miles a day in a hurry at that time. It was not easy for him to survive as a teenager fleeing famine.Nodding his head slightly, Liang Feng asked the green bamboo, "Walking around Zhuangzi, how many miles is it?"

Green Bamboo blinked, and replied hesitantly: "How many miles must it be?"

The little girl might not be very sensitive to distance, so Liang Feng asked instead: "Is there anything to check the time?"

"Did you mean a clepsydra?" Now Luzhu understood, and hurried to the desk by the window, and brought a copper cylinder with great effort, "You can check the time with a clepsydra."

With a quick glance, Liang Feng understood the "clepsydra" method of timing.Similar to an hourglass, it relies on the speed of water droplets to record time, and there are many scales on it, which are probably used to count time.He nodded in satisfaction, and said to Yiyan: "Go and run around Zhuangzi and go all out."

This command is also a bit confusing.But Yiyan had no intention of asking, and immediately ran out of the main house.Liang Feng told the stunned Lvzhu: "Remember the time and see how soon he can come back."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and counted the time without waiting for the green bamboo to figure out what it meant.After about 10 minutes, heavy breathing and footsteps appeared at the door, Liang Feng opened his eyes, and saw Yiyan running back with sweat on his face."How long has it been?" he asked.

"It's more than a quarter, less than two quarters of an hour." Green Bamboo checked the time again before replying.

Liang Feng turned his head to look at Yiyan, and asked, "Can you feel how far you have run?"

A good sense of distance is a prerequisite for a qualified officer.Liang Feng didn't mention this before, as if he wanted to see if this kid was just running in silence, or if he was paying attention to the environment while running.Sure enough, Yi Yan only thought for a moment, then replied: "About twelve miles."

The six kilometers took 10 minutes, no wonder this kid was sweating profusely.But it also proves that his foot strength is really good. I don't know if it's because he is young, or people in this era have stronger foot strength.With such a venue, it is very convenient for training.Liang Feng raised the corner of his mouth, and told Yiyan: "Go for another lap, this time pay attention to conserving your energy. You don't have to run too fast just now, just wait until you are close to the finish line and then speed up. It's best to choose the road and control it within ten miles .”

After running six kilometers, it is another five kilometers. No matter how good the physical fitness is, it is impossible to maintain the previous speed.But this is also what Liang Feng needs. Five kilometers is a fixed event for recruits to train. If the instructor can't run, it will be useless.Seeing that Yiyan was about to run out again, Liang Feng suddenly added: "Inhale through the mouth and nose at the same time, and exhale through the mouth. Follow the pace, inhale for two steps, and exhale for one step. When running fast, change it to inhale for one step. Try it."

This is the scientific breathing method during long-distance running.But good breathing habits can't be developed overnight, let's see how this kid can accept it.

These words actually made Yiyan stumble, as if being chased by something, he ran out quickly.

It was only at this moment that Luzhu realized, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Lang, why did you let him run around?"

"You have to learn how to run before you fight." Liang Feng smiled, without further explanation, and ordered, "Go get your pen and ink, I'm going to copy the scriptures."

This time Luzhu immediately woke up: "Mr. Lang, you have been working hard for a long time. Doctor Jiang also said that you can't be tired now."

"It doesn't matter." Liang Feng was quite aware of his state. Physician Jiang would probably leave tomorrow. If he didn't copy out the scriptures in time, he might not be able to deliver the letter in time.

Seeing that Liang Feng had no intention of changing his words, Lu Zhu bit his lip, walked to the desk and started to talk.After a while, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready, and she also took out a wrong Jinboshan stove, and sprinkled a spoonful of spices into it.Curly blue smoke slowly drifted out from the furnace peak, refreshing and refreshing, instantly suppressing the smell of ink.

Liang Feng reluctantly stood up and walked slowly to the desk.The desk was only three feet high, this time he was not lazy, he knelt and sat down upright.It may be that the body has developed a habit before, after kneeling and sitting upright, it is easier than imagined.Taking the writing brush from Lv Zhu, he gently twisted the tip of the brush, which should be rabbit hair, flexible and flexible, and the grade is quite good.Of course the paper is not rice paper, the color is white and dense, and it looks pretty good.

With this kind of pen and paper, I haven't written for many years, so don't make a fool of myself.Liang Feng took a deep breath, dipped his pen in the ink, and started writing.After a serious illness, my wrists are flaccid and weak, and I haven't practiced for a long time, so my writing is naturally rusty and messy.In addition, I haven't remembered the full text of the "Diamond Sutra", so I stop and write, which is not much different from drawing symbols.

It was hard to finish writing the last article including the sentence "like a dream bubble, like dew is like electricity".Liang Feng stopped writing, looked at it again, shook his head, and picked up the pen to write again.At this time, a footstep that obviously slowed down the voice approached the desk.He raised his head and found that Yi Yan had returned.

After running eleven kilometers in a row, Yiyan's face is flushed, dusty, and his clothes are almost soaked, but he is still in good spirits.Even better than before, it should be because he has mastered the breathing rhythm.Calculating the time, it is estimated that there will be 10 minutes.Liang Feng smiled slightly, instead of asking about running, he said, "Yiyan, can you grind ink?"

"Lang Jun!" Lu Zhu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he would entrust the task of grinding ink to this Jie man.

Liang Feng said: "Why, are you afraid that I won't want you anymore? Let him learn first, there will always be times when he can use it."

Lu Zhu never imagined that she would not bring her with her, and bring a barbarian to serve the pen and ink.However, Yiyan had already walked two steps quickly, kneeling before the case, as if he was about to take over the work of grinding ink.Lu Zhu just wanted to grit her teeth in hatred, and firmly grasped the ink ingot with her little hand, not intending to let go.

Not paying attention to the open and secret fight between these two little guys, Liang Feng restrained his mind and raised his wrist to write again.With the practice just now, a sense of familiarity gradually emerges.Writing brush characters is similar to swimming. As long as you practice for a few years, you will naturally form physical memory. The days when you were locked up in the study by your grandfather to practice calligraphy came to mind, which made Liang Feng write more softly and slowly.

This time, Yiyan froze, his mouth was tightly shut, he didn't even dare to breathe.He wasn't in the room just now, so he didn't see Liang Feng writing.However, at this moment, the sun has slanted to the west, and the soft spring light diffuses into the house through the window.The man was sitting in front of the desk, holding a pen in one hand and writing something with his wrist hanging.Those shining black eyes drooped slightly, their vigor was gone, only elegant and elegant remained, just like the incense burner behind him, every part was delicate, every part was not delicate, so gorgeous that people dare not touch it.

A faint fragrance lingers between the desks, and the slender wrist shakes slightly, like a graceful dance.Yi Yan uncontrollably cast his eyes on those white jade-like fingers, those knuckles are so long and slender, gently holding the dark purple pen holder, as if grasping his heart.

Green Bamboo also gradually held her breath. She has been serving pens and inks all year round, and has seen countless copybooks, but she has never seen such elegant and dignified fonts.When did Lang Jun change the font?But this word fits so well with Mr. Lang, like a strong bamboo in the wind and a lotus branch in a pond, making it unforgettable.

After writing four times in one breath, Liang Feng stopped writing and looked carefully at the ink on the paper.It is true that he has not recovered from a serious illness, his wrist is still trembling, and his writing is soft, unable to fully express the essence of willow body.However, Liu characters are known as willow bones, and the "Diamond Sutra" is also the work of Liu Gongquan in his prime, with strict laws and beautiful pen and ink.Now that the calligrapher Wang Xizhi has not yet been born, Zhong Yao's copybooks should be the main postcards, and the regular script has begun to take shape.In such an environment, imitating willow body will be refreshing if you think about it.

This is a scripture to be sent to Wang Wen, not to mention Wang Wen's Zhongzheng title, but with Taiyuan Wang's net worth, no matter how much effort is spent, it will not be superfluous.

Putting down his pen, Liang Feng asked, "How is this scripture written?"

"Lang Jun's character has changed..." Luzhu murmured, "It has become much more beautiful."

"Only this typeface is worthy of this scripture." Liang Feng smiled, then turned to look at Yiyan, "Can you read? How do you feel?"

Yiyan looked at the other party's smiling eyes, and suddenly the roots of his ears turned red: "I...I..."

Originally, my face was red enough after running, but now even my neck is red.Liang Feng didn't expect this kid to be so thin-skinned, so he couldn't help laughing: "I don't know how to read, I'll just learn it slowly in the future. Help me up."

Yi Yan didn't hear what Liang Feng said at all just now, just looking at the person, he was already dumbfounded.Now when he heard that the other party wanted him to help him, he immediately rubbed his palms on his clothes to wipe off all the sweat and dust, and then carefully lifted Liang Feng up.

After kneeling for a long time, Liang Feng felt weakness in his legs and feet, and he staggered and almost couldn't stand up.Yiyan didn't dare to stick too close.He had just finished two laps, and there was no dry place on his body, in case he got on the lord's robe... His ears, which had been so red just now, became even redder now, Yiyan remained silent and cautious He helped Liang Feng to the side of the couch, immediately took a step back, and lowered his head quietly.

Liang Feng didn't notice these small thoughts, and said to him: "From tomorrow on, you will be the captain, help me practice the steps."