"Bad guy, will you teach me martial arts?"
The next day, at dawn, while having breakfast, Nan'er asked while eating.
"Practice martial arts?"
Li Ziye looked stunned and said, "Why do you suddenly want to practice martial arts?"
"Because only by practicing martial arts can we protect our mother and the clan." Nan'er replied.
"Good reason."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Okay, I'll teach you, but there are many kinds of martial arts. Which one do you want to learn?"
"I have no idea."
Nan'er shook her head slightly and said, "I don't quite understand. It's up to you to decide who is the bad guy."
"so."
Li Ziye thought for a while and said, "After dinner, I will take you to the Taixue Palace. Confucianism has a wide range of teachings and has the most complete types of exercises. You may be able to find a martial arts that suits you."
"good."
Nan'er nodded obediently and responded.
There was business to do, so both of them sped up their eating speed. On the side, Yu Qingxuan stared dumbfoundedly at the two people, one large and one small, cleaning the food on the table as fast as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
"Qingxuan, please take care of it. I will take Nan'er to Taixue Palace."
Li Ziye stood up, took Nan'er's hand, and immediately walked out of the house.
In the room, Yu Qingxuan leaned over to pack his things, and a strange color flashed across his beautiful face.
After getting along with him for a long time, she always felt that this prince was a little strange.
An indescribable feeling.
Outside the mansion, Li Ziye and Nan'er got on the carriage and rushed towards Taixue Palace together.
"Bad guy, tell me, what should I study?" Nan'er asked excitedly.
"Hard to say."
Li Ziye explained, "In martial arts, talent, interest, and perseverance are all very important. Go to Confucianism and ask. Those old men have been teaching all their lives, and their eyesight is beyond the reach of ordinary people. At least, they are better than me."
He was good at conspiracy and calculation, but the old men from the Confucian sect were the real professionals when it came to teaching and teaching.
In this regard, he is still self-aware and cannot take on things beyond his ability. Otherwise, it will be a big sin to mislead others.
on the street.
The carriage rumbled and drove towards Taixue Palace.
Not long after, the carriage stopped and arrived outside the Taixue Palace.
Li Ziye took Nan'er out of the carriage and walked straight to the Confucian Holy Land ahead.
In Taixue Palace, students come and go, and different classes are sometimes very far apart. If you run slower, you may be late.
Regarding the issue of course arrangement, students from all previous Taixue Palace students complained. They often had to rush to the next class after taking one class to catch up with the next class.
According to the rules of Taixue Palace, students who are late will be punished by a ruler.
It is absolutely impossible to say that the teachers at Taixue Palace are unaware of this issue.
The only explanation is that this is what the old men of Taixue Palace did on purpose.
Strict teachers produce good students, and talents cannot be achieved without fighting. The instructors who cannot do anything at will always have to think of some way to deal with those disobedient boys, otherwise they will be angry to death.
"Hurry up, the next period is Old Faru's class. If you are late, you will be beaten to death."
On the road, several Tai students hurriedly ran by. A student at the front looked back at the people behind and urged them.
After hearing this, the few people behind immediately ran faster, heading towards the classroom almost five miles away.
The two classes were more than five miles apart. If it was not intentional, who would believe it.
"What a bad taste."
Li Ziye gloated when he saw the students in a hurry.
He also suffered this kind of pain when he was studying in his previous life.
"See Buyihou!"
At this time, a high-ranking imperial student passed by and recognized Li Ziye's appearance. His expression was shocked, and he hurriedly took two steps forward and saluted respectfully.
"No need to be polite."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "This is the Taixue Palace. All etiquette is obligatory. Please don't make any noise."
After saying that, Li Ziye led Nan'er away.
In a classroom in the corner of the northwest of Taixue Palace, Faru scolded several Taixue students who were late and almost broke the ruler in his hand.
Students who are always late have one thing in common: they are tough and can withstand beatings!
He can be beaten and scolded at will, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
"Sit back and get ready for class."
Tired of scolding, Faru glared at a few people and shouted.
The four Tai students who were late returned to their seats in despair, preparing to listen to the lecture.
Faru took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and started class.
Not to mention, after scolding these bastards, I felt a lot better.
In the future, if the Taixue Palace builds a classroom, it will definitely be farther away.
When Fa Ru started his lecture, not far away, Li Ziye and Nan'er walked over.
The reason why he sought out Fa Ru was that in the Taixue Palace, only Fa Ru and the Confucian leader knew his true identity.
In his current appearance, it is impossible to see the Confucian leader, so he can only come to Fa Ru.
Outside the classroom, Li Ziye stopped and looked at Fa Ru, who had resigned from the position of master, with a smile on his face.
These old guys are starting to grow old after all, and that’s right. If they don’t grow old, when will it be their turn for young people like them to take over this era.
In the classroom, Fa Ru, who was lecturing, noticed the boy outside and looked slightly startled.
Why is this kid here?
Who is the little girl next to me?
After a brief thought, Faru came back to his senses and continued his lecture.
Outside the classroom, Li Ziye waited patiently and was not in a hurry.
No matter how important things are, they are not as important as the students attending classes. Inheritance is more important than anything else.
Li Ziye, who usually laughs and laughs but has no serious personality, has a certain limit in his heart, and there are some bottom lines that he will never touch.
On the side, Nan'er saw the bad guy next to him standing silently, blinked his big eyes, and asked, "Bad guy, how long do we have to wait?"
"An hour."
Li Ziye said softly, "Wait patiently. The old man is teaching the students, so don't disturb him."
"oh."
Nan'er responded obediently and stood quietly waiting.
Half an hour later, Nan'er couldn't stand any longer, so she ran to the stone steps and sat down.
Finally, another half an hour passed, and Fa Ru finished the last part of his speech and walked outside.
"Master Zhang."
Li Ziye looked at the old man walking in front of him, bowed his hands, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, I have something to ask you."
After saying that, Li Ziye looked at the little girl not far away and called, "Nan'er, come here."
In front of the stone steps, Nan'er heard someone's call, immediately got up and ran over.
"A little girl with amazing spirit."
Faru saw the little girl running in front and praised her.
"Her name is Nan'er, the little princess of the Baidi tribe."
Li Ziye rubbed the head of the little girl next to him and said with a calm expression, "Master Zhang, this child wants to learn martial arts. Could you help me find out what kind of training is suitable for her?"
"How many channels have been opened?" Fa Ru asked.
"Seven meridians."
Li Ziye replied, "The eighth channel is partially blocked. If you can enter the fifth realm in the future, there may be a chance to break it."
Faru stretched out his hand and pressed the bones of the little girl in front of him, thought for a moment, and said, "According to my experience, her kind of bones are not suitable for learning short-hand combat. I will give you two options. One is the art of spear and halberd." , one is archery, choose one of the two.”
"Nan'er."
Hearing this, Li Ziye looked at the little girl aside and asked, "Which one do you like?"
"gun."
Nan'er raised her little head and replied.
"The spear is the king of soldiers and the leader of the nine commanders. It is difficult to learn."
When Li Ziye heard Nan'er's choice, he murmured softly, quickly recovered his mind and asked, "Master Zhang, can you help introduce a famous teacher."
"There is a spear master in the Confucian sect, but that person has a weird personality and is crazy, so he may not be able to teach. You have to be mentally prepared." Faru hesitated and reminded.
"Who?" Li Ziye asked doubtfully.
"Crazy woman, Lu Baimei." Fa Ru replied.
"The great spearman from twenty years ago? Lu Baimei?"
Li Ziye was shocked when he heard the name, and asked with disbelief on his face, "Isn't she dead?"
Twenty years ago, this master was as famous as Lao Zhang and was known as the best shot in the world.
"not dead."
Faru sighed lightly and said, "But it's crazy."
