Chang'an West City.Xiao              

Xue Na took Pei Min to walk on the horse market. The people who were traveling around were either nobles in fresh clothes and angry horses, or sloppy and dirty grooms. Because the horse market has the feces and horse drowning spirits that are unique to livestock, and ordinary people stay away from it. It seems that there are only these two extremes here. Those who buy horses are rich merchants, and horse merchants will not stay in such places for a long time.

Pei Min looked at the surrounding horses of different heights and colors and was almost confused. He also understood the reason why Xue Na brought him here. He looked at Xue Na walking in front of him with a little touch. With Xue Na's status and status, he didn't want to do anything to him at all, he just simply appreciated and valued him. Because of this, Pei Min vaguely realized the feeling of ancient people dying for their confidants.

"When martial arts, for fairness and justice, all horse bows and arrows are provided by the official. It is also particularly important to know the bows of horses and horses." Xue Na walked in front and said uncontrollably: "Even if you go on a career, you will have many skills. Don't want to become a famous horse like Bole, at least a good horse is placed in front of you. You must know it well and know where it is good."

Pei Min listened humbly.

"Just like this one," Xue Ne pointed at the fat black horse, lying on the ground, said, "What do you think of this one?"

Pei Min looked up and down, showed a bad expression, and shook his head suddenly.

Xue Na smiled and said, "You can't judge people by appearance. A horse is not good at appearance. You should judge horses by appearance. The characteristics of a horse will be directly presented to it. Look at the sharp teeth of the horse, you can know what you can eat. You can eat too much and grow strong. This is the most superficial equestrian. Don't look at it as fat and lazy, it is because it can tolerate hunger. It is because it is lazy and knows how to rest to run for a long time. Every horse, no matter its breed, has its own growth.

The horse is the most common breed, but when it comes to running, my Hequ horse cannot run. Looking at this horse, he pointed to the thin horse on the side and said, "Look at its nose, its nose is thick. The horse says that a big nose means a big lung, and a big lung means a big lung, so this horse must be good at running for a short distance. If this horse is on the battlefield, it will definitely turn around and run, but the ratio is not comparable to my Hequ horse, but it should be faster than your Xiaoli Hair."

Xue Ne led Pei Min from the streets of Horse City to the end of the street. He analyzed almost every horse, whether it is good or bad.

Pei Min was very eye-opening. Unexpectedly, Xiangma was still a profound knowledge and had so much knowledge to know.

After visiting Ma City, Xue Ne took Pei Min to his residence in Chang'an, took out the treasured bows and arrows in the mansion, and taught him the skills of identifying bows and arrows.

It was not until dark that he returned to the mansion that Pei Min was not in a hurry to sleep. He ran three laps of horses and practiced riding and shooting for most of the time until his arms were sore and he couldn't open his bow. Liu Shenwei had already pinched the time to prepare a hot medicine bath for him. With the help of the medicine bath, Pei Min woke up almost in full blood the next morning.

Without any hesitation, he walked towards the martial arts field as usual. However, Pei Min did not train in depth this time, but tried it out and found the state and feeling of riding and shooting.

After breakfast, Pei Min passed by Xue Ne, Liu Shenwei, and Sun Pu walked towards the Ministry of War.

The imperial examination and military examination began in the Wu Zetian period, but in the final analysis it was only Wu Zetian's popularity and did not receive attention from the court. It was far less than that of the literary examination. It was known to everyone in the world. There would be no such event as the Qujiang Banquet and the title of Yanta. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as no one cared about.

Pei Min came to the Ministry of War and realized how deserted the martial arts exam was. During his memory exam, nearly 3,000 people gathered at the gate of the Shangshu Province. Among them, there were 2,000 candidates, and the rest were parents of nearby candidates or people watching the fun. Now, except for the six soldiers guarding the gate of the Ministry of War, the entire street was empty.

"Can't you go wrong?" Pei Min looked at the words "Ministry of War" hanging high on the plaque, and even became suspicious.

"What do you think? Military important places, idle people are not allowed to enter!" A soldier shouted angrily.

Seeing the soldiers majestic, Pei Min suddenly realized that the status of the Ministry of War was not as high as that of the Shangshu Province, but the people's fear of the Ministry of War was obviously better than that of the Shangshu Province. Where the fierce soldiers were dealing with the affairs, ordinary people would not dare to pause.

Pei Min walked closer and was about to take out his ID.

The soldier looked at Pei Min blankly and suddenly exclaimed: "Are you Pei Min?"

Pei Min was very happy. He didn't expect that he was well-known. The soldiers guarding the military headquarters knew about him and nodded and said, "It's exactly what he is going to do!"

The soldier changed his smile and said, "The original Wenquxing is here. Guo Shangshu has been talking for a while. Xiao Liu, lead Wenquxing in." As he said that, he instructed Pei Min: "The Ministry of War is a military important military location, and there are many secrets that should not be broken through. Follow Xiao Liu, he will take you to report."

Pei Min said cautiously: "Don't worry, boy, I know." As he said that, he followed the man named Xiao Liu into the Ministry of War.

Xiao Liu is a tall and thin soldier with a serious personality. He didn't say anything on the way, but just carried out the orders strictly and led Pei Min around the huge Ministry of War residence.

When he arrived at the courtyard, Xiao Liu bowed to the guard at the entrance of the courtyard and said, "I'm sorry to inform you, Pei Minte." Before he finished speaking, a hoarse voice came from the hall: "Let him come in!"

Xiao Liu made a gesture of asking for help.

Pei Min was a little confused, and after thinking about it, he walked into the compound.

The eyes were filled with a vast yard. A thin old man was naked and playing an unknown boxing technique. The boxing technique was very bad. He looked like a young man who practiced martial arts in the year-old, but the old man beat him very seriously and his face was solemn.

Pei Min was not easy to disturb him, so he could only stand beside him and wait, but inexplicably in his heart, he secretly guessed, "Is this little old man Dou Chen? No, he is so old that he is a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

"You are Pei Min, who Brother Xue often talks about. As expected, you have a good appearance!"

The little old man stopped and looked at Pei Min with a burning look.

Pei Min's mind was shocked, and he looked at the unpretentious little old man in front of him with some incredible slightest appearance, and realized his identity: he was not Dou Chen, a member of the Ministry of War, but obviously Guo Yuanzhen, the boss of the Ministry of War.
Chapter completed!