Qi Guan Jinghui said, "It's not a child's play to march and fight. You have to set foot in all kinds of poor mountains and rivers. Your body can handle it?"
Sun Lan's cavalry and archery are not very good, the level is middle and lower, and the body bones are also weak.
Marching to fight really kills people.
"Grandpa asked me to go to the military camp for training. Most of the time, I was a civilian as a small master, helping me to fight. I would never let me take a knife and kill the enemy on the battlefield. It's not too dangerous to say." Sun Lan smiled shyly, "The distance There is still a long time before the war, I will find a martial artist to learn more."
Qi Guan Jinghui smiled and said, "There's no need to be so troublesome, I can accompany you to practice your hand."
Jinlin Academy is divided into male and female classes. The courses in the morning are the same, but the courses in the afternoon are different.
Boys learn to ride and shoot, girls learn physical skills and women's red, generally focus on the former, and the level of women's red only needs to show a purse.
Many people's understanding of body training is superficial, and they all think that it is a "dance" technique that focuses on viewing and training, and Sun Lan is no exception.
result
The sword in Sun Lan's hand was beaten off for the tenth time, and her eyes were red with pain.
Qi Guan Jinghui's sword stance was not only powerful, flexible and changeable, but also extremely fast. Before he could blink his eyes, the sword edge was already approaching.
Not only that, he also found that the opponent's strength was terrifying, completely subverting his inherent impression of little girls.
However, Mingming Jinghui looked so delicate and small...
Maybe grandpa is right.
"It hurts? Look at the water vapor coming out of your eyes..."
Putting down the wooden sword, she stepped forward and grabbed his hand. Qi Guan Jinghui carefully examined his red mouth, feeling a little guilty.
She practiced too much with her classmates and female soldiers, and forgot to grasp the proportions.
Sun Lan shyly withdrew her hand, unnaturally covering the tiger's mouth with her sleeve, and the skin she touched was hot.
"No, I didn't get a good rest last night, I'm a little sleepy now, it's not that I want to cry in pain."
"Okay, I'll take your word for it."
Qi Guan Jinghui didn't doubt it either. It just so happened that the maid in the palace brought dinner to the two of them.
"Can mother and two younger sisters eat?"
Before dinner, she casually asked her mother and sister.
The ancients did not have safe contraceptive measures, and Qi Guanrang and his wife liked children, except for Qi Guan Jinghui who gave birth to two more girls.
There is still one unloaded in the stomach.
Qi Guan Jinghui hoped that this child would be a younger brother.
Because she overheard the maid saying that her father was middle-aged and had no male heir, and the wife did not let him accept Rujun, and the pressure was very high.
Growing up in this family, Qi Guan Jinghui did not feel how important the male heir was.
When she learned about the atmosphere of the outside world, she was not sure.
Although her parents were in a very good relationship and could not see any contradictions, Qi Guan Jinghui still hoped to have a younger brother and her mother would be less stressed.
Some people outside are that the main room cannot give birth to a direct son, and the husband accepts the example of Rujun.
She didn't want an obtrusive outsider between her parents.
It doesn't matter if she can't give birth to a younger brother, she will set up a daughter-in-law to recruit a son-in-law in the future, and she will never lose her father's reputation.
As everyone knows
Qi Guanrang also wished that his wife was still a daughter. After all, he had made a wish to have a dozen daughters.
Sun Lan and Qi Guan Jinghui are not too different in age. As a boy, Sun Lan should be taller, but the reality is not like that.
Qi Guan Jinghui started to grow very fast in the past half year, and when the two stood together, Sun Lan was even half a head shorter than her.
However, the elders said that the girl is growing fast at this age, and it will be Sun Lan's turn to grow taller in two years, and she will definitely not be short.
Only then did Sun Lan feel at ease, he didn't want to be a dwarf melon.
After eating tea, Qi Guanjing said sternly, "Did Mr. Sun get you a script?"
Sun Lan said, "It's not a weak crown yet, it's still early to get the word."
Because of the world, many people have written words without waiting for the crown. Sun Lan is still too young, and Sun Wen has not yet given it.
"Jinghui suddenly asked this for what?"
"A few days ago, I heard what Changsheng called Brother Rongli, and when I asked, I realized that it was the word that Elder Fengyi had drawn up."
Fengyi, the words are polite
Sun Lan is looking forward to it. What word will his grandfather give him
Just as he was fascinated, Jinghui said again, "Last night, after listening to my father and mother talking, it seems that Fengyi is going to marry Changsheng."
Sun Lan was supporting her chin with her hand, and when she heard this, she almost didn't slip.
"Being engaged? How old is Changsheng?"
Fengyi is older than Sun Lan, and it is normal to get married, but the betrothal object is younger.
"The two families are happy to see the success, there's nothing wrong with it. Getting married is not a marriage, at least we have to wait for the longevity and the wedding, when Fengyi will be crowned adult." Qi Guan Jinghui is not surprised. A group of elders are also very optimistic about him, even Feng Jin can't make a mistake. The two should get married first. If there is any change in the middle, it will not be a big problem to dissolve the marriage contract.
Sun Lan said embarrassingly, "I just think it's too early."
Jinghui said, "Eight out of ten it's true, didn't you notice that the name of Changsheng's school card has changed?"
Sun Lan naturally didn't pay attention.
The original name of Changsheng's school card was Feng Changsheng, but now it has been changed to Feng Yu, and Changsheng is used as a word.
If the two families want to get married, although the process is not as troublesome as getting married, they also need the names of both men and women.
The next day, I went to the college to ask Fengyi, and he got a positive answer from the other party.
Sun Lan: "..."
Accidentally, this kid Fengyi actually quit the singles league.
"Why so suddenly?"
Sun Lan had never heard the slightest bit of wind before. Although there were signs, Feng Jin never let go.
Feng Yi said, "Changsheng went to the Feng family for a while at the beginning of the year. You know, the family visited relatives and friends frequently at the beginning of the year, and the Feng family is a big family again. Naturally, some people are eyeing Changsheng. It is said that it was a married elder. The grandson, from a noble background, has frequent contacts with the Feng family."
Because the two parents had some unclear origins, Feng Jin couldn't refuse it, so he had to move out to rescue the soldiers.
As a result, Fengyi picked up a bargain.
Feng Jin and Feng Zhen had a verbal agreement for a long time, and now they are engaged, but the verbal agreement is turned into a written agreement.
In the afternoon, Feng Yi learned that Sun Lan might have to practice with the army, and he showed a thoughtful look.
As soon as she got home, Feng Yi told her father about her plans.
Feng Zhen said, "Do you still want to go to the battlefield before the hair grows?"
Feng Yi said, "No matter how much you read and don't put it into practice, how can you know that it will not be the next Zhao Kuo?"
"Why did you suddenly have this idea? You were provoked by the grandson of Sun Wen's family, and you insisted on competing?"
Do you really think the military camp is so fun
Fengyi's eyes were calm, but Fengzhen always felt that his son rolled his eyes inwardly.
"Sun Lan has Sun Lan's strengths, and her son has no intention of competing."
Fengyi just thinks that the content of the academy is enough for the time being, and how to use it flexibly requires personal practice.
There is always a discrepancy between what is written in the book and reality.
"If you want to go, as a father, I will help you." Feng Zhen smiled, "Life and death are fate, don't blame others."