Huo Mingheng worried about it for a long time, and asked Gu Junyu specifically, and confirmed that there was no old man in Dinghuihou's mansion, so he dared to let Luo Liyan go first.
There was a tight traffic jam on the road, and Huo Mingheng was in a hurry.
Rao tried his best to appear calm, but the look in his eyes was somewhat uncontrollable.
Huo's mother endured him for a while, but finally couldn't take it anymore, "Brother Heng, what are you worried about? Are you not confident about the martial arts competition later? I heard that you will wake up a little late these days. Just relax?"
"I just woke up a little later, but I lost nearly two hours of sleep at night." Huo Mingheng's tone was a little impatient.
He didn't believe that his mother didn't know about the fact that he slept less at night, but it was really ridiculous to only focus on what he did less and ignore the more.
"Your father is a military commander after all. Although you have both civil and military skills, martial arts should not be neglected." Xi Jingwen knew that her husband had always had the desire to go to the battlefield, but on the battlefield, swords had no eyes, and horses shrouded corpses in leather.
What's more, he is old now, and he is used to being pampered. No matter what she says, she will not agree to let him take risks on the battlefield.
Moreover, to revive the lintel of Zhenbei General's Mansion, and their sons, in a few years, they will be sent to the frontier guards for two years, to sharpen their minds, and it will just happen to save them from the fuss of learning from the dudes in the capital. .
Ah!
Huo Mingheng chuckled coldly in his heart.
It's not that he is self-deprecating or lost, anyway, he has long been used to being in the eyes of his mother, he is not as good as his father's little finger, but now it is more that she trusts the so-called filial piety first .
Do you really think that you will be in charge of the Zhenbei General's Mansion as she wishes in the future
He will type out his merits based on his real ability, and has nothing to do with his ancestors.
"Recently I got a good military book, and I've been studying it at night." Huo Mingheng explained lightly.
Xi Jingwen opened her mouth, wanting to accuse him, and talked back to herself one after another, but looking at the two little ones beside her, she finally endured it.
The carriage drove slowly, and it took an entire hour before finally arriving at Dinghuihou's Mansion.
As soon as he entered the mansion, he immediately felt that his arm was hit by an inexplicable air, and his mood was agitated all the way, but he finally regained his composure in an instant, and his dark eyes became deep and bright.
"There are really a lot of people here this time. I think their seventeen or eighteen-year-olds are also here to participate in this martial arts competition. You are too disadvantaged." Luo Liyan thought of the people he saw before, and the youngest also had With the appearance of 14 or 15 years old, I couldn't help but start to worry for Huo Mingheng.
"I'll be 11 years old in one month." Huo Mingheng softly comforted her with a voice that only the two of them could hear.
He has never regarded the children of the aristocratic families in the capital as his opponents, and those who are truly capable will not come to this kind of grandstanding contest to show their prominence.
It's a pity that this is the deadline he gave to his mother. After this time, he will not easily show his skills to these people again.
"Mingheng, you're finally here! Let me tell you, there's already a fight ahead." Gu Junyu and Su Haoqing greeted him before he entered the man's yard.
Huo Mingheng took two steps back, let them all stand on his left side, and then walked towards the inner courtyard.
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[Continue to beg for tickets and monthly tickets!]