In the night sky, a bright moon radiates a bright light, and the stars are shining.

Martyr's Hall.

In the study pavilion, three oil lamps form a triangular shape, and the light is staggered and reflected, illuminating this small space as bright as day.

Now it is close to the time of the child, there is no nightlife at all in this era, and the villagers in the village are basically sunrise and day by day, but Mujing is still busy at this moment.

He is writing the prescribed time for the life, study, and work and rest of the Wubeitang, as well as some course arrangements for the students of the Wubeitang.

At the beginning of the preparation of the Wubei Hall, there were too many things, and this new military school was too novel, and there were few people who could help, and almost all the big and small things were pressed on him, and he was a little out of breath.

He used to think that to build a military school, if you have money, you can do it.

Now he understands that preparing for a military school is not as easy as he imagined.

"Don't be in charge, you've been busy all night, you take a sip of tea and refresh yourself!"

Zhang Gu personally took a cup of tea, patted the door gently, and then walked in, bowed to Mu Jing, and then put the tea on the table, and then said with concern: "It's late at night, and now it's already time, you might as well go and rest for a while, if there is anything important, let me do it for you!" ”

"It's fine!"

Mu Jing put down the brush and loosened his wrist, this brush is not easy to write.

He practiced for a long time, and he could barely write eye-catching fonts, but every font was very difficult, and he wrote too much, and his wrists were numb.

It's not easy for this ancient scholar to do it.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea vigorously, moistened his throat, and then said: "Uncle, I am still young and strong, it's no problem to stay up all night, now the Wubeitang is preparing, there are still many things waiting for me to determine, I can't let those who believe in me down!" ”

"Less in charge......" Zhang Gu became a little speechless.

"Uncle, there are only you and me here, you are my uncle, an elder, who beat and scolded me, why can't you say anything?" Mu Jing raised his head, glanced at him, and frowned slightly.

"Young master, I heard that you invited Zhang Huo, the deputy general of the Taiping Divine Guard, to join the Wubei Hall as a martial arts instructor, but is there such a thing?" Zhang Gu made up his mind at this time, and when he spoke, he asked in a low voice.

"What did that kid tell you?"

When Mu Jing heard this, he was not surprised, but just smiled indifferently.

Although he said that he had established enough prestige in Jingping Village recently, his own was only thirteen years old after all, and after all, he was still a young man who had not reached the crown, and he couldn't give people too much trust, so Zhang Gu was somewhat worried.

But Zhang Gu himself is a very delicate person, and he doesn't want Mu Jing to have a distrustful conjecture in his heart, so he has only secretly sent people to stare at him, and has not interfered in anything with him.

For Mu Jing, Zhang Gu's mind is also very easy to guess, it is nothing more than hoping that he will do something that is not comprehensive, and he can add it later.

This is good intentions, and Mu Jing will naturally not refuse.

And Lei Hu, a stupid boy, still wants to learn the Infernal Affairs, but he can't hide things in his heart, and his little careful thinking that is entangled to death has actually been clearly seen by Mu Jing.

"Young master, don't blame him, I didn't let him monitor the young master, what the young master should do, I don't have any opinion, but the young master is still young after all, before the big master leaves, entrust Jingping Village and the young master to me, I just hope to be behind the young master, pick up and make up for the young master!" Zhang Gu was a little frightened, especially when he saw the decisive Mujing, he was somewhat afraid, so he bowed down and apologized in a low voice.

"Haha!"

Mu Jing laughed: "Uncle, don't worry too much, uncle is concerned about me, how can I Mu Jing not know, it's just a trivial matter, what is there to make amends, after all, I am young and don't think enough about doing things, and it's normal for my uncle to worry about me!" ”

He paused, and said again: "Uncle is right, I have indeed invited Zhang Huo to join my martial arts hall as a martial arts instructor to teach the martial arts of my martial arts students, and the Taiping Holy Maiden has agreed!" ”

"Don't be in charge, Zhang Huo is not a good person!" Zhang Gu said: "The people of Taiping Dao, the instinct to bewitch people is one of the best, half of these teenagers in Wubeitang are our descendants, and more are some orphans left by the Yellow Turban martyrs, if they are used by him, maybe they will only listen to him in the future, and not listen to the young masters, wouldn't it be worth the loss!" ”

"I naturally know that this Zhang Huo is not an ordinary person!"

The corners of Mu Jing's mouth raised a playful smile, and he said confidently: "But uncle, don't worry, under my nose, he can't turn the wind and waves, if his martial arts can't play a role, it would be a pity!" ”

"What about the Holy Maiden of Peace?" Zhang Gu looked at Mu Jing's self-confidence, and didn't say anything more, what he said was useless, he was silent for a while, and asked again.

"This little girl is not simple!"

When Mu Jing heard this, he hesitated a little, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "After all, she helped us, if there was no Shenwei under her command that night, even if we could win, at least we would have to pay the lives of most of the children in the youth camp, she is a person who is kind to us for us, and she is also a sensitive person, she still leaves it to her father to deal with, how I express my position, it is not appropriate now, as for how my father does it, when my father comes back and says, no one can make decisions for my father, after all, Father is our master! ”

"Subordinates understood!"

When Zhang Gu heard this, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly responded seriously.

Brotherhood is brotherhood, but in Jingping Village, a small group of the Yellow Turban Army, it is necessary to determine the lord system headed by Mushan, which no one can overcome, if the rules are broken, people's hearts will be scattered.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will personally explain the matter of this Wubeitang to my father!" Mu Jing said: "And the Holy Maiden of Taiping, you should offer it, you should still hide it from her, don't let her know too many of our secrets, this little girl is very shrewd, you can't guard against it!" ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Gu nodded, agreed, and then continued: "Young master, there is no news from Tufu Mountain, but there were some rumors before, saying that the soldiers and horses of the big boss were forced to kill you in Tufu Mountain, the situation is unknown, are we preparing early......

"If you send someone to inquire again, you must have the most accurate information!"

Mu Jing thought for a while and instructed: "It's right to prepare early, these days, you hide our warehouse, food, money and cloth, try not to stay in the village, just in case, once my father is really defeated, we will withdraw, we must be prepared for the worst, it is better than not preparing after the disaster comes!" ”

"No!"

Zhang Gu gave up his hand, he also knew that the situation was very serious for them now, Wuyin City was not very critical here, since the battle of Jingping Village, there were Zhao Ping's thieves and soldiers in the city, and there was a juvenile camp outside the city, and few people could help them.

The key is the success or failure of Mushan, in this world where soldiers are kings, the soldiers and horses in Mushan's hands are the foundation of their foothold, so they should prepare for the worst.

The two talked a few words, sorted out the recent affairs of Jingping Village, and then Zhang Gu also reported the wealth and grain sent by the merchants in the city, and only after about half an hour did Zhang Gu bow and leave the library.

Mu Jing took another sip of tea, and then continued to write about the discipline of this martial arts hall, the foundation of soldiers and ordinary rangers lies in a discipline, a disciplined army is an army that is not arrogant in victory and cannot be defeated, so discipline is very important.

In addition, the allocation of time for work and rest is also important......

Unconsciously, the hourglass in the corner of the library had passed the scale of ugliness, Mu Jingcai put down the pen, blew the ink on it with his mouth, stood up and stretched a lazy waist, feeling a little sleepy, and simply fell asleep directly on the desk.

When he woke up again, it was already morning, the morning sun was rising, and the sun was shining golden and dazzling.

"Don't be in charge, you're awake, it's better to wash your face first!" Tan Zongduan entered the water, and when he saw that Mu Jing had already gotten up, he hurriedly said.

"What time is it?"

Mu Jing walked out and asked.

"It's less than a moment!"

"It's so late, why didn't you wake me up, I don't know if there is something important today?"

"Less in charge, you haven't slept enough for two hours......"

"Forget it!"

Mu Jing waved his hand, he hurriedly washed his face, and then found a new set of clothes, a set of white Confucian robes, after changing into them, his hair was bunned with a cloth scarf, and he looked like a scholar.

"Have you asked you to inquire about it?"

"I have inquired clearly, he opened a small private school in the south of the city, teaching children to read, and usually living on some light restraints!"

"How's the reputation?"

"It's a good reputation!"

"That's good!"

"Young master, this person's temper is not very good, do you really want to invite him to Wubeitang?" Tan Zong said a little unconfidently: "They have always been hard-headed, and our reputation outside is mostly the name of thieves, so they may not be willing to go with thieves!" ”

Wubeitang needs some readers to teach reading and literacy.

There are a lot of people who read in Wuyin, but most of them are from the scholar clan, and now they are like fire and water, and they don't dare to use these people.

You can only use people who are from a poor family.

But there are not many scholars from the poor family, and the only few of them are basically hard-tempered, and they can withstand the oppression of the scholars of the family and the torture of poverty, so that they can gain a foothold in the Shilin by virtue of the name of Qingliu.

"In the dancing yin, there are only a few scholars who can enter my eyes, if he is a talent, what does it matter if I look at the thatched house!"

After Mu Jing tidied up his robes, he instructed Tan Zong: "I will prepare the gifts you have prepared for me, and there must be no mistakes, and then we will hurry into the city and visit in person, salute first and then soldiers, this person I am determined to get, even if I tie it up, I will tie it back!" ”