I'm stuck on the same day for 1 years

Chapter 100 Bingqing Jade Bone Art

Su Qianyi saw that the guards were worried, so she said to Yihan and Zhiyuan:
"You can no longer practice this set of swordsmanship in your current physical condition, and try not to use it even when you are sparring with others, otherwise you will be slaughtered if you suddenly lose your strength."

Yihan and Zhiyuan also understand this truth, and the two of them frantically agree with each other:
"We have already comprehended the essence of swordsmanship. Daddy won't blame us. Why don't we just practice calligraphy for a while."

Hearing this, the surrounding guards and masters were all relieved.

And Su Qianyi also became interested, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and said:
"Sister, will you practice with you?"

As a former half-saint, apart from practicing, she also likes playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her spare time, and she has a high level of attainment.

The two little ones were so delightful that she felt compelled to show them off.

Because of the similar age, Regret and Zhiyuan didn't reject her, they immediately clapped their hands and agreed.

The quick-sighted eunuch immediately delivered a seat, paper and pen, and placed them in the martial arts arena.

Zhiyuan and Yihan dipped in ink, and wrote the word 'quiet' in a decent manner.

Su Qianyi didn't take it seriously at first, but at first she only thought that the two children's handwriting was okay.

But when she looked carefully, she was horrified to feel that the handwriting written by the two little guys exuded a vague sense of Confucianism.

impossible!
How is this possible?
She seriously suspected that she was wrong, but after careful induction, she found that there was indeed Confucianism drifting away!
Although it is very weak, it is really Ru Yi!

Confucianism, the state that so many literary figures have been pursuing all their lives, this is not something that can contain Confucianism because of how good the handwriting is.

Confucianism and Sword Intent are similar, they are things that can only be produced after reaching extremely high achievements in a field.

Not only must the attainments in a certain aspect reach the pinnacle, but one's own talent is also very important.

Su Qianyi suddenly felt that in her two lifetimes as a human, she lived on a dog.

Are these two kids freaks?
It's fine if you can comprehend the meaning of the sword from the sword technique you just learned, but now writing a word still contains the meaning of Confucianism?
Although it is very weak, but the two practice hard, even if they don't practice in the future, they will be able to become saints with literature!

That's right, if Confucianism is enough, even if you don't practice, you can become a saint with literature.

Just, but, but——
The two in front of me are only five-year-old children!
Su Qianyi's thoughts of wanting to show off just now disappeared, and now when she writes again, she is not showing off, but making a fool of herself.

Seeing Su Qianyi suddenly in a daze, Yihan couldn't help asking:
"Sister, why don't you write?"

Why don't I write?Do I still have the face to write?
Su Qianyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only change the subject and say:

"My sister suddenly doesn't want to write anymore. Can you tell my sister who you learned your calligraphy from?"

When the two little guys heard this, they immediately became proud again:
"Of course it was taught by daddy. Dad's handwriting is infinitely better than ours!"

Su Qianyi was noncommittal to what they said, so what if Dijun's handwriting looks much better?
Does his writing also contain Confucianism?
Seeing Su Qianyi's disdainful expression, Zhiyuan took out a calligraphy and painting from the storage ring and said:
"Sister, you don't seem to believe it. Here is a word written by Dad. Can you see if it is better than ours?"

Hearing this, Su Qianyi regained her spirits immediately, and quickly took the paper to read it carefully.

But before she could see the words written on it, she shook her body first: such a powerful Dao Yun!

No, besides Dao Yun, there is also an irrepressible Confucianism!

This kind of Confucianism is very restrained, if she didn't touch the paper, she wouldn't feel it at all!
To be able to control Confucianism to such an extent, how high a literary standard must the person who wrote this picture be?
Her heart was extremely restless, and after several deep breaths, she sorted out the paper and looked at the words on it.

It is still a 'quiet' character, but it is indeed countless times better than those written by the two little guys.

Not only that, her originally extremely restless heart became quiet the moment she saw this word.

Moreover, the strong Taoist rhyme and Confucianism on the handwriting continued to erode her facial features and limbs.

At this moment, her strength increased rapidly, and she broke through to Nirvana in a blink of an eye!

"Hey, I accidentally owed the emperor another favor."

Su Qianyi sighed complicatedly in her heart, and Yihan and Zhiyuan saw her strange expression, and asked thoughtfully:

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Doesn't Daddy's handwriting look bad?"

"Sister, if you don't like this word, wait for Dad to come back and ask him to draw a picture for you. The picture drawn by Dad is also very beautiful."

"Ahem." Su Qianyi said with some embarrassment: "It's not that your father's writing is not good, but that it's very good! This is the first time I've seen such good characters when I grow up!"

What she said was the truth, not only in this life, even in the previous life, she had never seen such a strong Taoist rhyme and Confucianism!
Hearing that Dad's words were praised, the two little guys immediately recovered their childishness, and both raised their heads and said:
"Of course, you just told my sister that Daddy's handwriting is beautiful, you still don't believe it, do you believe it now?"

"Daddy's handwriting is the most beautiful in the world, and our daddy is the best!"

Su Qianyi was a little funny, but there was nothing wrong with what the two children said.

Your father is not only powerful, at least in terms of literature, he is already the only No.1 I have seen in two lifetimes.

It seems that there is still too little understanding of Dijun before.

She thought to herself, looking at the two proud little guys, she suddenly felt a kind of envy: it turns out that reincarnation is also a kind of technology!

How many people are envious of having such awesome parents from birth!

What I thought about Dijun before was gratitude.

Although she knew that Zeng Qingfeng was very mysterious, had a small world, and could even speed up time, she still never envied him, let alone have the idea of ​​snatching it for herself.

She felt nothing but gratitude towards Zeng Qingfeng.

But now, she is more curious about this mysterious emperor.

When a woman becomes curious about a man and wants to know more, it is often the beginning of a story.

Not far away, a figure came slowly.

Zhiyuan and Yihan looked up and saw the person coming, immediately put down the pen and paper and rushed over:

"Mother!"

Although the officials unanimously proposed that the prince and princess should be called Wu Meier'Mother Emperor', it was rejected by both Zeng Qingfeng and Wu Meier.

"Mother Emperor" is so ugly, but it sounds kind to my mother.

The officials had no choice, and of course they dared not mention it again.

Wu Mei'er looked at the two little guys, and her heart was overflowing with maternal love. She squatted down and pinched the faces of the two children, then asked softly:

"Did you practice your exercises obediently today?"

"Of course there is. Daddy taught us a set of swordsmanship, and we have mastered it, but we can only perform it once in a short period of time, otherwise we will practice it for mother."

"Yes, that sword technique will consume all the strength of the whole body after it is successfully used. My sister said that our current strength is too low to use it at will."

Zhiyuan also explained a sentence, and pointed to Su Qianyi beside him.

Wu Meier then stood up and said to Su Qianyi:
"Sister Qian Yi, since my husband has gone out, you don't need to thank me. I think my husband didn't think of asking you to thank me when he saved you!"

Su Qianyi smiled lightly when she heard the words, and said:

"Sister Meier, I know how to repay my kindness. Since I was rescued by the emperor, I have to thank you in person no matter what. By the way, I also have a meeting gift for my sister. I hope my sister will not be disgusted."

After she finished speaking, she took out a book from her body, and seeing Wu Meier's puzzled face, she whispered:
"Sister, this is "Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Art", a divine method. After practicing, you can't improve your strength, but it can make you youthful and young forever."

Wu Meier heard the words and quickly retracted the hand that was about to touch the book, and waved and said:
"Spiritual skill? It's too precious, sister, don't be so polite, I dare not accept it."

Seeing that Wu Meier refused to accept, Su Qianyi hurriedly said a word via voice transmission:

"Sister, apart from retaining the beauty, this exercise also has a magical effect"

When Wu Meier finished listening, her pretty face blushed immediately, and she couldn't help blurting out:

"Really?"

　At the request of several book friends, the fifth update, and this chapter is two thousand and five, let alone I am short, I really fell asleep, thank you for your support.Let's see if I can update some pictures tomorrow afternoon.

　　
　
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