Although he has the power to command all officials and assist in the world, the Minister of War and the Minister of Personnel can be on par with the inner threshold.

Wang Tong is not good at equestrianism. When he is running on the road to the capital, he must carefully stabilize his body and control his mount, but he can't stop thinking about it.

He walked not far from Hotan Baihu, and there were some horse riding servants who had been waiting there for a long time, leading forward.

At night in the capital, soldiers from the five cities of the military commander searched for martial law. Even nobles and officials were asked to be punished if they were riding horses and galloping.

However, along the way, there were constant gatherings of servants riding horses. Occasionally, they met the night night team of the Five City Military Commanders. The servants who were running in the front would rush to say the orders and show the certificates.

The patrol team of the Five City Military Command immediately flashed to the side. Wang Tong looked at the servants riding horses, and the horse-riding movements, and the appearance of a servant who served people was completely the manifestation of elite cavalry.

Since the delicacies met Emperor Wanli, Feng Bao, the eunuch in charge of the Sili Supervisor, came to visit him once, and then Zhang Juzheng, the cabinet assistant, came once.

In theory, if you want to have a relationship with Wang Tong, who became the emperor's playmate, and if you are trapped, you should say hello around the Spring Festival.

Moreover, as Tan Lun, the Minister of War, belonged to those in the court who could participate in the most confidential matters. He should have known about the Humao Martial Arts Hall and himself for a long time, but why did he let himself go until now?

Then Tian Baihu said, "Mr. Tan is not good enough." Letting himself pass by when he is dying is even more difficult to understand.

There were no pedestrians on the road at night, but there were a few brightly lit places along the road, singing and dancing, and the horses ran fast and didn't care about what they were going on.

The road was quiet, and the cavalry team was running fast. No, there was a lot of effort to reach the 7th place. There were big lanterns hanging in front of the Minister of War’s Mansion, and some servants kept looking back and forth at the door.

When he saw the cavalry coming, someone shouted:

"Have you brought it?"

"People are right away!!"

As soon as he got to the door, he was strangling the horses and riding the horses?_Hotan Baihu turned over and dismounted, Wang Tong's movements were slower, and the servants who came were urged to "Hurry" and "Hurry" o They almost pulled Wang Tong to walk towards the mansion, but Tian Baihu didn't follow, but just politely clasped his fists to these people and said goodbye:

"The person has been brought here, so I'll go back first."

Wang Tong walked all the way and could see everyone in Tan Lun's mansion feeling sad. When he entered the inner hall, his servants bowed and retreated. A burly man with four men in his age stopped in front of him. The burly man looked at the general, but was wearing the housekeeper's clothes. After seeing Wang Tong, he clasped his fists as a greeting, reached out to make an invitation, and dumplings led the way in front.

"My master is already in poor health after the New Year. He suddenly fainted during dinner three days ago and was unconscious for three days. Today, when it was dark, he suddenly woke up and drank some porridge and felt better. He suddenly said he wanted to see you."

While speaking, he had already arrived at the door of the inner hall. The butler informed him outside. Several women walked out of the door with their heads down and wiped their tears, and flashed to the side (room 8).

Wang Tong became more confused when he was dying, but he could finally figure out that the other party had no malice.

After entering the bedroom, the butler who led the way also stopped at the door. The inner hall was full of Chinese medicine, which made Wang Tong quite uncomfortable. The decoration of this bedroom was very simple, and there were a few weapons hanging on the walls of the civil servant's residence, which was a bit strange.

An old man leaned against the quilt on the bed, and saw Wang Zhi coming and said with a smile:

"Wang Tong, please stay young first, I will give you instructions first.

While speaking, he ordered the butler standing at the door, "Call Tan Bing and Tan Jian in, so as not to lie on the window and the corner of the wall later," he said.

When the old man was talking, Wang Tong was also observing the old man's appearance. Tan Lun should be very tall, but at this time he looked quite thin. The wrinkles on his face were as engraved as carvings, and they were extremely vicissitudes, but his eyes were extremely energetic. Although he smiled kindly, it gave people a kind of pressure. This pressure was different from what Wang Tong felt when he saw Feng Bao and Zhang Juzheng. Wang Tong was a little confused.

Soon, two ordinary-looking servants walked in. The two had tears on their faces. After hesitating for a moment, they knelt on the ground, burst into tears, kowtowed repeatedly, and said with a crying mind, "Master, this is really not..."

"Don't cry, you two are also in the department, there is nothing to explain. Calling you two is to let you understand and remember Qin and report to the palace through the Dongchang and Fufu Department as soon as possible. What the official said is open and upright, and there is nothing to hide from others. General Tan will bring a few cases for them, which is convenient to write."

Wang Tong lowered his head and said nothing. He could figure it out. Dongchang and Jinyiwei sent an eyeliner to the family of the ministers in the court. This matter has long been no secret. The key is whether the master can show who it is.

"Wang Tong, you are very blessed. Now you are only fourteen years old and have already jumped over the Dragon Gate. There is no doubt that you will be successful in the future. I don't know how many scholars you want to admire."

Wang Tong didn't know how to answer this question, so he had to lower his head. Tan Lun smiled weakly and said slowly:

"I asked you to come, but I didn't say this. I want to ask you some things, Wang Tong, have you read military books?"

"I haven't read it."

"That day, the training method of the martial arts hall was quite similar to General Qi's training method. You are only fourteen this year, and your father is on duty every day, and he can't get in touch with these things. How did you think of it?"

Wang Tong's head was very low, but the cold sweat gradually oozed out. It was impossible to say that this was the experience that was learned from the school in his previous life. He suppressed his mind and replied:

"The lower official looked at the ants under the tree, but his small body could carry something hundreds and thousands of times heavier than them. He relied on nothing more than the cooperation of everyone. He also thought of the battle formation, and thousands of people were fighting against the enemy. If the strength was placed in one place, he might be able to defeat the enemy with less and more...

...The ant under the tree... General Tan, has anyone told Wang Tong anything when he came?"

"Report to Master, the people in our house are not talking much 9!"

"Haha, Wang Tong, your age and background are too much thinking, just keep talking.

Wang Tong was a little confused about the ant under the tree, but he continued:

"Standing in line and walking in one direction is nothing more than a person who can make people accustomed to the collective and know how to advance and retreat with their companions. When they reach the battlefield, millions of people are like one, and they listen to the orders of the generals on the battlefield, and respond as quickly as possible."

Speaking of this, Tan Lun suddenly started to cough violently. Tan Bing, who was kneeling over there, stood up quickly, picked up a bowl of medicine on the side, stroked Tan Lun's back, and fed a few mouthfuls of medicine with the spoon. Tan Lun stopped coughing, but was teased by bitterness, pushed it away and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, I don't have to drink this bitter thing in the future. Tan Bing, please remember it!!"

Tan Bing responded respectfully, and the tears that had just stopped flowing down after turning around were kept flowing down. Tan Jian, who was kneeling there, couldn't help but feel sad. Wang Tong looked up and saw that Tan Lun's face was much better than before, and his blood color seemed to be healthier. Seeing this scene, Wang Tong felt a little thrust in his heart. He was not unfamiliar with this state.

"The destiny is over. I should have turned back! Why are you crying? After decades of battle formation, are you still suffering from fewer casualties? Tan died on the bed, and he is already in a deep blessing. I don't cry. Why are you crying!!"

After scolding a few words, he asked peacefully:

"Then why is this walking and running?"

"When I say that Master Tan, walking and running is to help you get tired of your body, and you will follow step by step. There will be various movements that will gradually strengthen. In the end, it is the skill of fighting. Practicing these is also to train the students to listen to the instructional orders, and to execute the orders at the end, without hesitation."

It's right.

,;, When I was studying, I thought it was a false statement. When I saw you today, I had to believe that Wang Tong was sweating again after listening to Tan Lun's weak evaluation. This was not a cold sweat of fear, but a shameful shame. The above words were indeed in line with the art of war, but the way Wang Tong knew was educated in the training and expansion training of that lifetime. At that time, we always had to pay attention to meaning and analyze the truth. Although it was useful or not, we must say it well to make money.

Unexpectedly, these shallow and common things were praised by Tan Lun, the Minister of War. Wang Tong couldn't help but feel ashamed, but Tan Lun turned the topic away and said leisurely:

"Li Chengliang, Qi Jiguang, and Yu Dayou are all famous generals in the world. Two are in the north and one in the southeast. Altan's troops are gradually declining, and the Japanese pirates are no longer in trouble. The world is peaceful... We cannot just see the peace in front of us. Those who govern should be prepared for danger in times of peace. There are still tigers and wolves outside the border, and the Japanese in the East China Sea are still dangerous... Li Chengliang is too persistent in enjoying wealth and goods. Qi and Yu are trapped in the court, and several of them stop here...

The more Tan Lun said, he became weaker and weaker. The Tan general outside walked in and was about to speak, but he waved his hand to stop him and said with force:

"Not to mention who will be there in the twenty years of the Ming Dynasty today? Qi and Yu are no one behind him. Li Chengliang's children are at most reckless men. Chen Feng from Guangdong Province only trains the navy... Wang Tong, you are the seeds of the famous generals of the Ming Dynasty. Your martial arts school is the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty, and the cause of the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty's martial arts!!"

Wang Tong no longer lowered his head. He looked at Tan Lun, the Minister of War on the sickbed. Wang Tong's body was not under his control and kept trembling.

Tan Bing and Tan Jian who were recording there also stopped E7, opened their mouths wide and looked at Wang Tong over there. Just such a strong child, can you afford this?
Chapter completed!