What the hell?
Hearing the Ninth Prince mention Zhaoyong General Wei Zhao, Yan Jiaojiao's heart was suddenly filled with doubts.
She was still racking her brains yesterday, thinking that General Wei Zhao was so good at martial arts that it would be great if her second brother could become a disciple of General Wei.
Today there is news that the emperor is going to establish a martial arts hall, and General Wei Zhao will be the martial arts master there?
Moreover, the Ninth Prince was rushing to ask her second brother if he wanted to enter a martial arts hall that specialized in training generals?
Is this a coincidence?
She looked at the smiling Ninth Prince, her eyes full of confusion.
The Ninth Prince also turned to look at her, then reached out to grab her spoon to eat the custard.
Nanny Chen didn't understand what was going on, but seeing that the Ninth Prince was always grabbing Yan Jiaojiao's food, she quickly asked, "Your Highness is hungry? Can I make you another bowl?"
"No need, sister Jiao Jiao and I can share a bowl."
Yan Jiaojiao was relieved.
[Okay, it's probably just a coincidence. 】
[I'm just saying, it's not a bug in my stomach, how could it possibly know what I'm thinking. 】
The Ninth Prince swallowed another mouthful of custard, shaking his head and laughing secretly.
Sister Jiaojiao is really interesting.
What would happen if one day she found out that he could hear what she was thinking?
After Yan Jiaojiao was relieved for a short time, he became happy again.
[General Wei Zhao! General Wei! 】
[With that handsome figure and powerful martial arts, it’s worth it if the second brother can learn half of his skills! 】
[I wonder if the emperor can allow girls to enter the martial arts hall to study? 】
Thinking of Wei Zhao holding a heavy sword and fighting the assassin, Yan Jiaojiao felt that the blood in his body was boiling!
She opened her mouth slightly, with a very psychedelic giggle on her chubby face.
Even the Ninth Prince didn't notice anything was wrong when he handed him a spoonful of custard, he just opened his mouth and ate it.
Ji shook her head and sighed, why is this girl laughing so stupidly all of a sudden?
…
The emperor originally wanted King Cheng to be responsible for establishing the martial arts hall.
But after the Ninth Prince returned to the palace, I don't know what he said to him, and the emperor decided that he would personally control the martial arts hall.
All noble families are very active in selecting family members to enter the martial arts hall.
First of all, whose family doesn’t have a few young children?
After all, they still need to hire a good master to teach them at home, so it would be better to put them into a martial arts hall to practice.
Secondly, the emperor of Yanwutang personally controlled him, which was obviously training his confidants.
After entering the martial arts hall and studying hard, and falling in the eyes of His Majesty, are you still worried about not having a good future?
With this idea, not only the noble families rushed to fill the martial arts hall, but also many Qingliu tentatively asked the emperor for permission. If they had suitable children, they also wanted to enter the martial arts hall to study, and the emperor agreed.
The emperor listened to the advice of the Ninth Prince and decided to divide the martial arts hall into east and west halls.
The East Hall is dedicated to the children of noble officials, while the West Hall recruits children of common people.
But in this way, the scale is inevitably much larger than previously expected.
In order to be more prepared, the emperor decided to divide the martial arts hall into east and west courtyards.
The East Hall is for the children of noble officials, while the West Hall is specifically for the children of common people.
For a time, the entire capital became lively.
It took a lot of hard work until the end of September before the affairs of the martial arts hall were settled smoothly.
Different from the palace school, the students in the martial arts hall need to live in the school. Students like Yan Jing can only go home once a month.
Each time, there is only one day off.
[Oh, who would have thought that a small student would be busier than the officials of the imperial court? 】
An official in this dynasty should take a rest every five days after all.
The weather was getting cold, and Mrs. Ji was afraid that her daughter would be cold, so she put on thick clothes for her early.
Originally a round person, Yan Jiaojiao looked more like a ball when he wore it like this.
She sat on a small chair and kept looking out the door.
Today is Yan Jing's first day off, and Yan Rong will also come back.
[I wonder if the eldest brother and the second brother can come back together. 】
"mother!"
Yan Jiaojiao shouted.
Now she is eight months old. After unremitting efforts, she can finally make some single-word sounds.
Mrs. Ji arranged the clothes she was going to bring back to her sons, and touched her daughter's head with her backhand.
Aunt Chen kept looking outside.
Finally, Yan Rong Yanjing came back.
The two little brothers came back hand in hand.
"mother!"
It was the first time that Yan Jing had been outside for such a long time. When he suddenly came back and saw Mrs. Ji, he jumped on her like a monkey, "Ajing misses his mother!"
Yan Rong was more stable than his younger brother and bowed to Ji first.
Mrs. Ji held one of her sons by the hand and looked him up and down.
I haven’t seen each other for a while, and both children have grown taller. It's just that Yan Jing seems to have lost some weight, which shows that it's hard work in the martial arts hall.
"Ah Rong, Ah Jing!" Mrs. Ji's eyes were filled with relief, and she pulled her two sons to sit beside her, wondering which one should be hurt first.
Yan Jiaojiao was dissatisfied.
[Big brother, look at me! 】
[Second brother, look at me! 】
Yan Jing wanted to hug Yan Jiaojiao, but was stopped by Yan Rong.
"I just came back, you are still cold."
"Yes, wait until I'm warm before I hug you, Jiaojiao!"
Yan Jiaojiao: "..."
What is this brother!
Aren't you excited to see your sister?
At this time, Mrs. Ji was living in Xiao Nuan Pavilion, where the brazier was burning brightly.
Asking Tang Rui to put Yan Jiaojiao on the bed, Ji asked her two sons to take off their boots as well, while she sat on the edge of the bed with a smile and listened to her sons' stories in the school.
When Yan Jiaojiao heard Yan Jing mention that there were several noble disciples in the martial arts hall who couldn't bear the hardship and actually ran home secretly, he couldn't help but sneer at them.
[Just like this, do you still want to bring honor to the family? 】
[No wonder the Ninth Prince said last time that the Emperor reprimanded several nobles in the court. 】
【Still my second brother! Don’t complain about suffering or tiredness, the one who will make great achievements in the future is my second brother! 】
Yan Jing felt very worried after hearing this, and couldn't help but pinch her sister's cheek.
"If you don't live up to expectations, just don't mention it."
Ji also shook his head.
Since you have sent your children to the martial arts hall, you should naturally be prepared to endure hardships.
If the child ran home halfway, wouldn't it only make His Majesty feel disgusted?
He also asked his son how the masters in the martial arts hall were doing.
"Masters are all very strict." Yan Jing became worried when he talked about this. "Especially Marquis Wu Ding, who teaches the art of war. If he doesn't understand, he has to copy the military books."
He doesn't like to write, so it's really hard for him.
"But Master Wei is very good!"
Yan Jing's eyes lit up when he mentioned Wei Zhao.
"He is a good swordsman, top notch in martial arts, and a gentle person."
Yan Jiaojiao thought to himself, that's because you haven't seen how powerful he is when he fights against others.
"Speaking of which, there is a person in the martial arts hall that I hate!"
Yan Jing's face suddenly changed, and he became angry.
