"It's high, let's go lower."
"You're going to throw yourself out with this thrust!"
"Slow down, slow down! You are not dancing with a sword, you are throwing a sword!"
Jia Hui finally understood how his grandfather Jia Daishan felt when he first started practicing martial arts!
I just wish I could lift up this little girl Lin Daiyu’s heavenly spirit cover and take in all the essentials of movements!
But there was nothing I could do, who was the one who proposed to teach them martial arts?
Sigh. Just treat it as something you owed them in your previous life, and you have to pay it back in this life.
However, the performance of the two is still different.
Daiyu has a stubborn temper, and will become irritable once Jia Hui comments on her actions. Her movements will become faster and faster, and become more and more unstable. She will become even more irritable, forming a vicious cycle.
She is what Jia Hui worries about the most. He must keep an eye on her at all times. Whenever she starts to become irritable, he must interrupt her movements and let her relax for a while.
However, Yingchun is much more well-behaved.
This honest kid is very obedient and has a gentle temperament on the outside but a strong heart on the inside. He also has a very good attitude because he likes to play chess and can calm down.
As long as Jia Hui tells her the essentials of movements, she will practice them repeatedly and seriously.
It is precisely because of their personalities that the one who wants to practice martial arts does not progress as fast as the one who does not want to practice martial arts.
However, the one who wants to practice martial arts is not without merit. Her natural power is not comparable to that of Yingchun.
They have been practicing for half an hour, and the two little girls are exhausted. That's it for today.
"So, you want to choose a spear?"
After drinking the cool and refreshing sour plum soup, Jia Hui's whole body became clear.
"Well, my sister will choose the spear!" Daiyu nodded quickly, then lowered her head and took a sip of the cold sour plum soup. Her soft and waxy face with baby fat also showed a happy smile.
Gee, my sister is so cute
Jia Hui smiled softly, turned around and saw that the cup for welcoming spring was empty. He quickly picked up the kettle with sour plum soup from the table and filled it for her, earning another sweet smile.
Ah, Sajia’s life is worth it!
"If you choose a spear, your clan uncle Lin Chong is a master of spear use. He was once the chief gun and stick instructor in Beijing camp! If I am busy in the future and have no time to teach you, you can still learn from your clan uncle! "
"Uncle Lin Chong? Is he the one who only met dad last year?" Daiyu bit her lip and thought for a moment, feeling a little unsure.
"Yes, who else besides him? He is my confidant general! Back then, I followed my brother in the Northern Expedition. When I ambushed Barhu Hutai Jimandulu, it was your uncle who led the charge. Mantulu's central army forced him to commit suicide."
Speaking of Mantulu's suicide, Jia Hui couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
At that time, everyone thought that the Mongol Qianhu took the initiative to kill Mantulu and surrender. For this reason, Jia Hui even praised him, and finally even promised to make him serve as a general in the army.
As a result, when they returned to Xilinhot from Beihai, they learned the truth of the matter. Mantulu's death was really aggrieved!
Fortunately, I only told the Mongol Qianhu that he was serving as a general in the army, but not the specific troops, so I sent him to the plateau to be a general in the troops stationed in Tibet.
"Brother."
Yingchun's soft and weak voice rang in her ears, and Jia Hui woke up from her thoughts, and then laughed from the bottom of her heart.
Yingchun was holding the teapot with sour plum soup with some difficulty, looking at the empty water glass in her hand.
Hehe, my sister is so sensible!
Just as Jia Hui was indulging in the lovely scent of the two sweet and soft little girls, the third-class intern maid Yunque ran towards the school grounds in a panic.
"It's not good, my master is not good! Something bad is happening!"
Bah!
Skylark tripped over his left leg and fell flat on his right leg.
Fortunately, he gained experience from falling. Yunque skillfully protected his face and head. He lay on the ground and felt for any injuries on his body before he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly got up and trotted over to Jia Hui, who was not surprised. .
He has long been used to it.
"Speak in a panic, what happened?"
"O-Master, something's wrong! That Yiyi King and another Yiyi King got into a fight in a restaurant!"
"Sir, I'm so happy. You said two kings are fighting?"
"Yes, yes, my brother told me in the front yard!" Skylark nodded very firmly.
"Tsk, that's it for today. I still have some things to deal with. If you have anything, just talk to Oriole."
Jia Hui stood up from the rocking chair, gave instructions to Daiyu and Yingchun beside him, and left.
Two princes are fighting, what do you want from me?
. . . . . .
"What's going on?" Jia Hui, who went back to the room and changed into a robe, sat on a war horse and turned to ask his brother, his own soldier Eleven, who was facing Yunque.
As long as his own soldiers have younger sisters, they all work in the house, such as Eleven's younger sister Yunque and Seventeen's younger sister Magpie.
The main purpose is to learn the rules at home and improve one's own wealth so that it can be easier to marry in the future. What if the master takes a fancy to her?
Moreover, as the sister of his own soldier, their wealth and wealth in this life are also tied to Jia Hui, making him a natural confidant. So even if Skylark is a fool and Magpie is a Hong Kong paparazzi reporter Jia Hui, he will not blame them or dislike them.
"General, it's like this. Just now the king's bodyguard ran over in a panic and said."
"Wait a minute, why does this have anything to do with Chen Si again?" Jia Hui looked confused.
"I don't know. He told his subordinates that the second prince and the third prince were fighting in Yanlai Tower, and ran away after saying that!" Eleven was also a little confused. He hadn't said hello to that person yet, so The person ran away.
"No matter what, since Chen Si is involved in Eleven, let all the brothers in the family wear hoods and bows and swords, and then order the third team of Chang'an government officials to go to Yanlailou fully armed!"
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Anyway, you'll find out when you get to Yanlai Tower later.
In fact, such fights between the royal family's children should be handled by the princes of the clan, but this time it was three princes who were fighting.
The matter involving the prince should have been handled by the Second Saints. However, the Second Saints went south to visit Zhongnan Mountain. The Queen and the Empress also took a group of ladies to Huaqing Pool. If Jia Mu had not been feeling unwell a few days ago, she would have followed. go. Suddenly no one in Chang'an City can cure their elders!
However, there are still a few people who are qualified to hold them down first.
The first assistant was Li Yan, the commander of the direct army was Lu Xiujie, Dingguo Gong Yunyu and the Taiwei Jia Hui.
However, Ding Guogong Yun Yu went out of the city to play today, Lu Xiujie was in the military camp outside the city, and as for Li Yan.
The old fox is the one who knows how to protect himself wisely, and as the head of the civil service, he represents too many things, and his family is not a wealthy family, he just runs a martial arts school, and his ability to withstand risks is much lower than that of others. .
Due to his status, all his actions will be watched by people from all sides and interpreted according to their own understanding, and it is difficult to come forward.
Looking at it this way, only Jia Hui can hold down the three princes!
Jia Hui was born in the Northwest Frontier Army, and the fourth prince, Yiyong Prince Chen Jingyuan, was also a soldier in the Northwest Frontier Army. The two of them lived and died together on the plateau. A blind person can tell that these two people are in the same group, so it doesn't matter if they take sides. .
Furthermore, Jia Hui also grew up with these three princes. Regardless of whether their relationship is good or bad, they are at least familiar with each other and easy to handle.
Finally, he is the common confidant of the two saints.
Soon, more than 200 of Jia Hui's soldiers were dressed in armor, carrying bows and knives at their waists, and holding long sticks as long as spears. After Jia Hui gave an order, Jia Hui and a total of 200 people headed towards them. Go to Pingkangfang and kill.
Those three are all princes, and the number of personal guards is no less than mine. Who knows if they will call them all? With the lack of people, Jia Hui was afraid that he would not be able to control the situation.
. . . . . .
"Chen Ningyuan, Chen San! Come out! Traitor, traitor!"
Six hundred years ago, Yanlai Tower was robbed today.
Downstairs, the angry-looking Prince Yikang Chen Jingyuan filled the hall with some of his soldiers, and the remaining people holding torches surrounded Yanlai Tower.
The turtle boss was detained by two royal guards beside Prince Yikang and could not move. He looked at the plump corpse in front of him and complained secretly.
This corpse belongs to the old bustard. Just now he saw a young man in brocade robes rushing in with some big men wearing hoods who looked like his own soldiers. He guessed that some noble generals had lost in the fight for popularity, and they were so angry that they brought their own soldiers. There's a fight!
Immediately his brows furrowed and he was outraged. Don’t you know whose property this Yan Lai Tower belongs to?
Immediately, several thugs came forward to argue with her. Before she could speak, seven or eight steel knives were chopped on her body in an instant. The old madam was killed on the spot. The few thugs who accompanied her did not escape and were beaten very hard. He was quickly hacked to death.
What a fool!
The steward, who had not yet realized what had happened, was about to rub oil on his feet and go find his backer to move reinforcements. When the leading young man in brocade robes shouted "Chen Ningyuan", the steward was instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
Those who work in their profession must be well known to noble people from all walks of life. Even if they don't know what they look like, they know their names and their positions clearly. This Chen Ning is far from being the third prince of the emperor today. He just recently Promoted to Prince Yoshihito?
And since the young man in brocade robe below dares to call the prince by his name, he must be from the royal family. He also estimated his age. I am afraid he is not Prince Yikang, the second son of the emperor!
Damn it, even the backers of such figures can’t stand it!
However, just by being stunned, the steward lost his best chance to escape and was captured alive by two of his guards.
In the private room on the third floor, Chen San and Chen Si observed the activities below through the small window opening to the hall with gloomy expressions.
"All the soldiers have been brought here." Chen San said quietly after observing along the crack of the window for a while.
"It just doesn't work. If he had asked his soldiers to search each box one by one, we would have been found long ago." Looking at the soldiers gathered together just to help Yikang shout, Chen Si couldn't help but think Made a few complaints.
You're here to seek revenge. Now that you've already broken your skin, what are you still worrying about? Are you afraid that when you search people, you will find some civil and military nobles to avoid offending them?
From the moment you rushed into Yanlai Tower with your personal soldiers, you had already offended them, okay?
Moreover, prostitution/prostitution by cultural relics and nobles is not allowed by the court. Although the rules exist in name only, they are rules. They are not reasonable, and you are the one wearing pants, okay?
"Haha, because he wants to be the emperor." Chen San looked at the figure standing in the center of the hall pitifully, "Even if he comes to fight, he has to stand in the center, be forward-thinking and irritable, how can he still be the emperor? , a villain who only knows how to play tricks!"
Chen San couldn't help but touch the scar on his face. Looking at the upright and generous young man downstairs, he couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire!
I was originally supposed to be suave!
I don’t know whether he felt the resentful eyes or the understanding between brothers. Chen Er turned his head and looked in the direction of Chen San and Chen Si’s boxes.
"Come here, go to that location on the third floor and arrest him!" Chen Ergang pointed his sword. The soldiers raised their heads to confirm, and more than a dozen big men rushed up the stairs.
"not good!"
Chen San and Chen Si panicked when they saw that they were discovered.
Although they are all princes, they are here to visit a brothel after all, so why do they bring so many guards?
One person can only take four or five with him. Now, the two personal guards of his have either been captured alive, or they have escaped and went to fetch reinforcements. The only two who are still hiding in the house are the two who were guarding the door. , how could he be the opponent of more than a dozen people?
"Third brother, why don't you surrender first? After all, we are brothers with the one below. If that person still wants to be a prince, then we will..."
"Impossible, how could Gu surrender to him!" Hearing that Chen Si wanted to avoid the edge temporarily, how could Chen San, who was already extremely angry, bow to the "sibling brother" who made him lose the qualification to compete for the throne?
I saw Chen San grabbing the wine bottle on the wine table, throwing away the lid and drinking the rest of the wine in three sips. Before Chen Si could react, he pulled out a waist knife. He knocked down the soldiers who came to stop him, opened the door and shouted loudly before limping downstairs.
"No, Third Brother, have you forgotten your legs? You can't beat them! Why are you still standing there? Go and hold down my Third Brother!" Chen Si was shocked and quickly called two soldiers to stop him. Chen San’s suicidal behavior!
Without Chen Si's reminder, Chen San's soldiers would have already rushed out to intercept Chen San.
Chen Si was not worried that those soldiers would harm Chen San. Those Chen Er's soldiers were not fools. How could they harm a prince? Especially since this prince is the brother of his own king.
What he was worried about was what if Chen San accidentally fell down the stairs?
Chen San is lame in one leg!
If you accidentally fall down the stairs, or if you get into a fight with someone and are unable to dodge due to your legs, you will be injured.
When the time comes, let alone Chen Er, even he himself will be held accountable for why he didn’t stop him!
"Jinyu, come and save me!" Chen Si laughed miserably, drew out his sword, and rushed out with his own soldiers.
This should be yesterday’s update, today’s one is being coded…
(End of chapter)
