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Cao Chong broke free from Dong'er's arms with dark circles under his eyes, lightly afraid of waking Dong'er.
At this time, it is still early, the time has just arrived, the sky is bright, like a blurry ink painting, the summer fog is not heavy, the jade rabbit in the sky has not left, but the golden crow of the West Mountain has slowly risen.
The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning, Cao Chong endured sleepiness, got up from the Han collapse, and walked out of the bedroom after stumbling after putting on his clothes.
A beautiful woman sleeps beside her, and she can't move, skin to skin, if a gentleman comes, I am afraid that I can't sit still, not to mention that Cao Chong is not a gentleman.
Therefore, under the night's suffering, Cao Chong was stunned and only slept for two or three hours.
No, I can't sleep with this little girl, otherwise even if I don't get off the gun, I'm afraid I'll be hollowed out Cao Chong thought as he walked to the lotus pond pavilion.
Sikong Mansion was also like a sleeping beast at this time, everything was silent, except for a team of sergeants who were on vigil and a few servants, the others were still asleep.
"Childe is early" "Childe is early" These sergeants are veterans of many wars, experienced in a hundred battles, and now they are retired in Sikong Mansion, but they must not underestimate their strength Cao Chong responded one by one, and after the black armor halberd sergeant left, Cao Chong took a pose in an open space by the lotus pond.
If you want to say that the method of self-cultivation, it is naturally the best Tai Chi, in this era, the method of self-cultivation is the five bird play, Cao Chong borrowed the memory of the previous life, and played a style of Tai Chi in a good way, facing the purple air in the early morning, but it also has a role.
During the Three Kingdoms period, the average life expectancy was less than forty years old, and if you want to enjoy more, you can only live longer, and if you want to achieve greater achievements, as long as you live for a long time, you can survive the opponent, that is, win without a fight, Sima Yi is relying on the turtle-like lifespan, survived Zhuge Liang, three generations of Wei Emperor, and created the foundation of the Great Jin Dynasty for his grandson Sima Yan.
A set of Tai Chi was played, and Cao Chong was already sweating. really This body is still a little weaker, Rome was not built in a day, and Cao Chong is not in a hurry, but he is thinking about the training methods of the police academy.
The training programs of the Police Academy are mainly physical training, grappling skills, sanda, fighting, taekwondo, investigation and counter-investigation.
Batons and shields, sticks, queues.
Like special police majors, you also have to learn hard qigong, shooting and anti-terrorism and riot control.
Cao Chong thought about this era, and felt that it was good to only study physical training and capture the enemy, as a son, he didn't have to face the enemy on the battlefield, just learn to defend himself, and he studied these by himself, which was originally used to strengthen the body.
In fact, there are not too many restrictions on the physical training of the police academy, there are no rules and regulations, and there are generally several training items, one is long-distance running, the second is weight-bearing running, the third is squatting, and the fourth is frog jumping.
Cao Chong combined his own needs, and felt that he should practice long-distance running and squats in a short period of time, as for frog jumping, it was a bit unusual in this era, and Cao Chong did not dare to do it.
Sikong Mansion is huge, and the courtyard with a few entrances and exits is naturally the best runway, and Cao Chong began to jog around Sikong Mansion.
Running around the winding road in Sikong Mansion is estimated to be equivalent to running ten laps around the football field, and Cao Chong's goal is to run five laps around Sikong Mansion This is an extremely difficult task From the slight rise of the sun to the scorching sun, only four laps, Cao Chong was already panting and sweating, and the people who got up early to work watched Cao Chong run with a magical face.
This Chong Gongzi, why did he change his temper today, he didn't read the sage books, how did he start running in Sikong Mansion.
However, with this thin arm and legs, several old mothers saw the dark circles on Cao Chong's face, and they laughed evilly.
This Chong Gongzi really doesn't know how to be restrained, I don't know how long I tossed Dong'er last night to have such eye circles If Cao Chong heard this, he would definitely vomit ten liters of old blood, and then go over to have a good theory with these old mothers.
It's a pity that Cao Chong can't take care of these people's eyes anymore, his steps are vain, as if he has weak energy, but his eyes are extremely sharp, and the long-term running depends on his own willpower in addition to physical fitness, Cao Chong just wants to use willpower to complete this Long March journey When the last run was over, Cao Chong lay on the ground like a dead dog, and now the time had passed, which meant that Cao Chong had run for a whole hour Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and under the service of a group of people, Cao Chong returned to the living room.
Dong'er woke up a long time ago, dressed up, and her hair was coiled, which is also a sign of being a woman.
In ancient times, it was very easy to identify whether it was a woman who had not been out of the pavilion, just look at the hair accessories, although Cao Chong did not have a round house with Dong'er, but nominally he was already Cao Chong's concubine.
"Childe, what's wrong with you" Dong'er covered her mouth with her hand, and her eyes instantly filled with mist.
It's no wonder that Cao Chong's appearance now is actually no different from being beaten by others, his Confucian clothes are crumpled and sticky to his body, and his tied hair is scattered and flying, and he will be placed in the future generations, the image of a proper homeless man.
"Well, don't worry, Dong'er, I'm just going to get fit."
"Slaves Don't Believe" Dong'er obviously didn't believe it, and didn't care about the smell of sweat all over Cao Chong's body, almost touched Cao Chong's whole body, and was relieved to find that there were no wounds.
What a female hooligan, I have nothing to say about this tofu "Dong'er, you don't believe what your husband said, you should be beaten" "Don't be like this anymore, it's not easy for the slave to explain to her mother" How could Cao Chong get used to her problem, without saying a word, he pulled over, his arm was raised, the slap fell, and with a snap, the girl's little ass was tragically hit.
Hehe, violence or something, it's really the most refreshing Xiao Lori snorted, shy and timid, the red on her face instantly did not reach the root of her ears, and she covered her face and squatted down.
The maid behind her covered her face and snickered, and Dong'er hid her head under her.
"Xianggong, you are necrotic" "Hahaha" Laughing at the perfect lady every day, Cao Chong finally picked up the bamboo slip and read it after Dong'er's shy service.
In the final analysis, as Cao Chong, his future is destined to be in the palace, and it is useless to learn the art of ten thousand enemies, but to study, you can also fight for the favor of your cheap father.
There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book Although there was Caihou paper in the Han Dynasty, its quality was not good, and the cost was expensive, in fact, the real popularity was bamboo slips.
Of course, bamboo slips also have their disadvantages, bulky, a roll of bamboo slips can only write a few hundred words, and it is easy to be eaten by insects and rot.
But its advantages, at this stage, are incomparable to Caihou paper, that is, the bamboo forest on the cheap mountain, that is, the bamboo slips all over the mountain.
However, the processing process of bamboo slips is not simple.
First of all, the green bamboo tube is steamed and boiled, and it should be roasted with fire to let it "sweat" and dehydrate, which is called "killing", so as to prevent future deformation, not easy to be eaten by insects, and easy to write.
But this kind of trouble is handed over to the toiling masses, and it has nothing to do with the humble gentleman who uses bamboo slips.
This is a paradise for the ruling class, but it is also a hell of misery for the common people.
This was a time of cannibalism The bamboo slip in Cao Chong's hand is a volume of Analects, and at this time, Confucianism has been the boss since Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty deposed the hundred schools of thought and respected Confucianism alone.
What other Huang Lao's technique, the Mo family, the Yin and Yang family, and so on, all disappeared in the torrent of history, and there is no scum left, even the Legalists who are still struggling to survive, and the Confucian skin and bones are all vassals of Confucianism.
Confucian classics are classics at this time, and even if they are classics, they are not classics.
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Cao Chong shook his head, current affairs are like this, even if Cao Chong doesn't like Confucianism, there is no doubt that Confucianism at this time has not been alienated, and has become the Donglin Party of the Ming Dynasty in later generations.
At this time, the great Confucianism was heavy and good etiquette, so he could go to the soup to fight the fire, Dong Zhuo's rebellion and the chaos in the first year of Jian'an, I don't know how many loyal Hanchen died but had no regrets.
These are all Confucian people In the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, although there were five chaotic Chinese, and the ethnic minorities called the Han people two-legged sheep and ate them as food, but during this period, the style of the scholars was no less than that of the Song Dynasty.
Tao Yuanming did not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, Ji San was in Xingdong City, his spirit remained unchanged, Suo Qin played it, and Guangling was scattered Born in this era, circling with celebrities of the Three Kingdoms, and traveling with Wei and Jin literati, Cao Chong felt arrogant That's right, it's arrogant Cao Chong swept away the declining trend of the crossing, and began to look forward to the future and walk with the princes, why not "Hahaha" Dong'er was studying ink for Cao Chong on the side, and she couldn't help but be startled by Cao Chong at this time.
What's wrong with Xianggong today, could it be that he is so abnormal that he is haunted by evil spirits.
In Dong'er's previous impression, Cao Chong was knowledgeable and had to concentrate on reading, but after being bitten by a snake, everything changed Dong'er shook her little head like a rattle, what the hell was I thinking, maybe after the great disaster of Childe, my mind has changed a little Zi said: "I have not seen the good and benevolent, and the evil and unkind."
Those who are benevolent have nothing to offer; Those who are evil and unkind are benevolent, and those who are unkind are not allowed to be added to their bodies.
There are those who can use their strength in benevolence for a day, but I don't see the lack of strength.
I don't see it. ” Cao Chong's children's voice, resounding through Sikong Mansion, its sound is clear and clear, there is the sound of a young phoenix, tactful and tortuous, without losing the rigidity.
Zhou Budo in the guest room, his sword eyebrows were lightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were decorated with a faint smile, as if he was thinking, but he didn't know what he was thinking: