HLnovel Chapter 484 Fang Yin Becomes a Disciple
Chapter 484 Fang Yin Becomes a Disciple
Fang Tong was heartbroken. It was a lot. He spent even more money.
Fang Yin was also anxious: "Can you return it to him? Get the money back!"
Qian Fengping said: "Then send them together."
This way, the general will value Fang Yin more, and others will know that Fang Yin has a family and cannot be bullied just because he is stupid.
Fang Tong knew what she was thinking, and his heart warmed: "Okay, send them all over."
Fang Yin pouted again.
He, he was so moved that he wanted to cry.
Fang Nanzhi predicted: "Uncle, don't cry, don't cry. There are many people watching you when you become my disciple. If you cry your eyes out, it will be embarrassing."
Fang Yin's desire to cry was suddenly choked.
He looked up at the sky: "Don't cry, I won't cry!!"
The family set off.
Meng Yi was temporarily staying in a mansion near Zhou's house. When they arrived, Fang Yin stepped forward and handed over the letter of apprenticeship. Perhaps he had been informed in advance, and the doorman respectfully let them in.
This mansion is only a temporary residence, so it is not as exquisite as the Prince's Mansion or the Liu Mansion, but it is also spacious and magnificent. The courtyard is full of soldiers wearing armor, all of them are upright and have firm expressions.
The atmosphere was very serious.
Fang Yin saw one of the soldiers walking towards them, but his clothes seemed different from the others.
Yan Ge'er said that his clothes were different from those of most soldiers, which must be due to his rank. His clothes were blue, while others were gray.
The man walked closer and looked at Fang Yin with a hint of envy in his eyes.
This is the disciple the general plans to accept... He's quite big.
He smiled heartily, his voice resonating with energy: "I am General Wu Lin, everyone, please follow me."
General Meng Yi is in the main hall.
When they arrived, Fang Yin, having learned some things from Qin Yan beforehand, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed three times and nine times, and then offered the six rituals with both hands: "Disciple Fang Yin, I pay my respects to the Master."
The six rituals are the same as those for becoming a disciple in an academy, including celery, red beans, dates, lean meat strips, etc., but with the addition of a sword and a military book.
General Meng Yi only took a glance and knew that Fang Yin's family really cared about him.
Although the sword was ordinary, one could tell its price just by looking at its appearance. He was not an ignorant fool, and this price was not something a farmer could afford.
He took it, looked at Fang Yin lying on the ground, who was acting obediently, and nodded with a barely perceptible expression of satisfaction. Well, this kid is doing well this time.
Fang Yin offered tea again, also in a concise manner: "Master, have some tea!"
General Meng took it and drank the tea, which was considered as his agreement.
He said, "Normally, I should pay my respects to my master in the military camp or at the ancestral hall of my Meng Mansion, burning incense and bowing to pay my respects to the ancestor of military science, but I am in a hurry this time, so I will keep it simple."
"However, the rules of the Meng family and the words of our ancestors cannot be simplified."
"As a disciple, you must respect your teacher as your father, be loyal to your emperor and your country, and must not harbor any rebellious thoughts. Wherever military orders come, you must give your all... The unique skills you learn must not be passed on to others. You must remember all of these sect rules and constantly monitor them. Any violation will result in a minor punishment or severe expulsion!"
Fang Yin listened to every word and his heart trembled.
"Disciple, remember this: never forget the master's kindness and never violate the rules!"
For some reason, his heart was beating very fast, as if some emotion was about to burst out, filling him with strength!
"Okay!" Meng Yi said, picking up the gun beside him.
"This gun is given to you as a token of your love. From now on, it will be your companion! It will be a part of your body!"
"From now on, you must carry forward the Meng family spear!"
On the spear, the word "Meng" is engraved in a unique font. It is exclusive to General Meng Yi. With this spear in hand, others dare not underestimate him.
It is highly valued and symbolizes inheritance!
Fang Yin took the spear. The spear was cold, but his heart was burning.
"I will never let my master down!"
Next, there is another ceremony, which is the signing of the master-disciple contract.
Thanks to Qin Yan, Fang Yin not only knows how to write his own name, but also knows quite a few characters.
The content of the contract is roughly that Fang Yin must serve in the army and respect his teacher for life, and Meng Yi must also fulfill his responsibilities as a master and teach him all his martial arts!
He wrote his name in a crooked manner without hesitation.
Meng Yi looked at him with a hint of disgust.
The handwriting is so ugly. In addition to practicing martial arts, he will have to spend an extra half hour practicing calligraphy every day. No, add an extra hour!
Fang Yin was still very happy, having no idea how hard it would be for him in the future.
On the side, there were many officers of all ranks, watching with excitement and envy.
Oh, this, this is going to be the general's only personal disciple. I am so lucky.
As the only direct disciple of General Meng Yi, what value does he have? As long as Fang Yin can survive on the battlefield and stay in the battlefield for a long time, he will at least become a small general in the future.
Fang Tong was still very serious in this situation. He didn't smile, but his happy eyes betrayed his emotions.
Okay, okay, second brother, you will do great things in the future.
It's much better than being trapped in this remote place for the rest of his life. His second brother is more promising than him.
After becoming apprentices, Fang Tong and the others had to leave.
As for Fang Yin, he has to stay and start learning martial arts from today.
Meng Yi took Fang Yin to familiarize himself with the place and talked about a lot of military discipline in the camp. Fang Yin frowned and took notes very seriously.
He just promised to treat his master as his father, so he has to listen to his master's words.
Meng Yi found it funny, so he took him to the armory. This armory was only used temporarily. One side was the general's own private armory, and the other side was used by the soldiers.
Meng Yi briefly introduced the knowledge of weapons to him one by one.
Although Fang Yin learned the Meng family spear, he also needed to have some understanding of other weapons.
The weapons in the armory were dazzling, and Fang Yin gained a lot of knowledge.
Meteorite iron, hundred-fold tempered steel, ring-handled sword, embroidered spring sword, eight-foot silver spear, golden hammer... each one is very expensive.
A moment later, a servant arrived with the sword he had brought with him, ready to place it in the general's personal armory.
Fang Yin had just broadened his horizons. Looking at the sword that had seemed so majestic to him before, he suddenly felt some indescribable emotions.
When he came, although he felt sorry for the money, he was also very proud that his brother bought him such an expensive and beautiful sword.
Looking at it now, every weapon on the general's wall is better than what he brought.
It turns out that what they consider precious at home are just ordinary things to the general.
For the first time, he discovered that beyond his knowledge, there were people who had so much money and so many weapons. The weapons were inlaid with gold, jade, and even rubies.
He felt sorry for his third brother and if he had known earlier, he would not have spent so much.
Fang Yin was happy again. He felt that he had made the right decision to come here. In the future, he would have so many weapons and so much money.
Then, the family can spend it as they please.
He suddenly thought that his master might be unhappy because what they gave him was not as good as what he had in his private storehouse.
Meng Yi opened the sword that Fang Yin had given him as a gift of apprenticeship.
"Your family has put a lot of effort into this sword."
"The master will treasure it well."