I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 73: Is there a relationship between practicing knives and practicing calligraphy?

When Su Changan looked at Yan Yunxiao, the master of the limit.
Yan Yunxiao who was standing in front of the window also looked at him.

Eyes on each other
Su Changan pursed his lower lip, and silently closed the window again.

Then he went back to his bed, intending to continue sleeping.

Because he feels himself.
Get up!
After all, how is it possible to wake up, and there is a master of the limit standing in front of the window.

But after covering the quilt again, Su Changan opened his eyes slightly after closing his eyes, and could clearly see Yan Yunxiao's shadow from the window.

Slightly scary.

But Su Changan also sighed, so he had no choice but to get out of bed and reopen the window to look at Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao looked at Su Changan, cupped his fists and saluted: "I met Miss Changan."

After Su Changan returned the gift, he said helplessly, "Auntie, can we not be so scary next time?"

Yan Yunxiao was startled, a little puzzled, but soon after understanding, he said with a smile: "I saw you sleeping, so I didn't wake you up, and seeing my girl in the hall was annoying, so I stayed here Waiting for you."

Su Changan had some sympathy for Yan Ruyu, but looked at Yan Yunxiao and asked, "Auntie, what's the matter with coming here so early?"

Yan Yunxiao said: "The chopping marks on the wooden stake where you practiced the knife last night are a bit interesting, so I'll come and have a look today."

Su Changan was startled, and immediately asked: "You mean I've practiced it?"

But just after he finished speaking, Su Changan thought about it carefully. Last night seemed to be no different from usual. At most, he changed his slashing posture or something.

Yan Yunxiao shook his head: "There is still a long way to go, it's just a little interesting. But is Miss Chang'an planning to go back to sleep? If you want to go back to sleep, I'll continue to wait."

Su Changan pursed his lips, not to mention that he was not used to going back to the cage to sleep, but just because Yan Yunxiao said so, could he still sleep?

Immediately after saying 'I'll get up', he closed the window again and began to change clothes.

After three times, five times and two times, Su Changan got dressed and went out.

The hair is simply done, a little casual, but it is so messy, but it is much more beautiful than those ladies who have been dressed up all morning.

This let the outside know that Su Changan woke up, and Xun Xia and others who wanted to help him wash up didn't know what to do for a while.

But fortunately, Mao Mao said, "She will wash herself, don't worry about it, we can just fish well", took the medical book, and went to the yard to watch Yan Yunxiao teach Su Chang'an.

Yan Xia and others, you look at me, and I look at you.

Rao has noticed since yesterday that this talented woman who is well-known in the capital seems to be a little different from others. Last night, a few people secretly chatted all night. For example, she is so beautiful, and her skin is also very good. See Rouge, and the character is really good and so on.
As for why they are so close to His Majesty, the four of them only dare to think, but dare not say much.

But now I still feel a little uncomfortable, especially for cats and cats.

I just think that although Mao Mao is a medical girl, she is also Miss Chang'an's maid, but I have never seen her help Miss Chang'an with anything, but what scares the few people the most is that Mao Mao always plays with medicinal materials, but that's all. Insects, guards and so on, are really scary.

Lingqi Pavilion is divided into three yards: front, middle and back.

The hall is in the middle of the two large courtyards in the front and the middle. After all, the front and back are connected, but with bamboo curtains hanging, you can see the two courtyards when you sit in the hall.

The back yard is where the kitchen, warehouse and other places are located.

Wooden stakes are placed in the middle courtyard.

When Su Changan came to the middle courtyard, Yan Ruyu, Zhou Qianhong and all the other members of the Chixia Army stood respectfully on one side, no longer as casual as before.

Yan Yunxiao folded his arms around his chest, leaning against the wooden pillar of the mysterious corridor, waiting for Su Changan to start.

After Su Changan glanced at Yan Yunxiao, he didn't say much, and directly picked up the wooden knife in the bamboo basket.

Just like last night, he chopped down towards the stake with a wooden knife in his hand.

Then he looked at Yan Yunxiao.

It was found that Yan Yunxiao didn't mean to stop him, but obviously asked him to continue.

Naturally, Su Chang'an didn't say anything, and continued to chop with the wooden knife.

After many moves, Su Changan changed his posture again, adjusted his strength and continued.

Until the last wooden knife broke off.

The scene is the same.
The wooden knife was shattered all over the place, and the wooden stakes were also broken in sevens and eights. Obviously, another batch had to be replaced.

Su Changan looked at Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao didn't say anything, just walked up to Su Changan, squatted down to look at the broken wooden knives and traces of wooden stakes on the ground.

But after watching it for a long time, I smiled and thought it was very interesting.

Su Changan looked at Yan Yunxiao and asked, "Auntie, how are you doing?"

Yan Yunxiao held a broken wooden stake in his hand, the broken part was the same as the one brought last night, the cut in the front was still a little flat, but the back was completely broken.

But after looking at it for a while, Yan Yunxiao turned to look at Su Changan: "I heard that Miss Changan's handwriting is ugly?"

Su Changan pursed his lips, why does everyone have to bring up such a hurtful thing?

But after all Yan Yunxiao asked, Su Changan still nodded: "It is a little bit unique."

Yan Yunxiao looked at Su Changan, smiled, and said the ugly words in a unique and interesting way, after all, he was a scholar.

but
Hmph, scholars!
After Yan Yunxiao casually threw the stake in his hand to the ground, he picked up a broken wooden knife on the ground and handed it to Su Chang'an, "Slash at me."

Su Changan took the wooden knife, hesitated for a while and said, "Auntie, I have quite a lot of strength."

Yan Yunxiao was noncommittal: "Just chop it."

Su Changan frowned, but seeing Yan Yunxiao standing there with his arms folded and looking at him, he thought that the other party was a master of the limit.

Even now, Su Chang'an still doesn't understand the difference in the end.

But after thinking about it, Yue Mo also has some advantages.

So he didn't think about anything, made a hacking posture, looked at Yan Yunxiao and said, "I hacked."

Yan Yunxiao nodded.

then
The broken wooden knife in Su Changan's hand slashed straight at Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao was dressed in black casual clothes, with only leather wristbands on his wrists.

So Su Changan's knife was aimed at the wrist guard.

Yan Yunxiao didn't dodge, and just let Su Changan chop the wooden knife in his hand on the wristband of his arm around his chest.

then
The wooden knife breaks.

Su Changan saw that Yan Yunxiao was safe and sound.

For the first time, I really felt the strength of Zhijin.

After all, he just hit with all his strength.

Yan Yunxiao squeezed his wrist, and said with a smile as if he had finally understood something: "In the future, you don't have to chop wood piles like this anymore, swing your knife [-] times a day, and then that's it."

Speaking of this, Yan Yunxiao thought for a while, and then said: "Writing, you need to practice, five hundred characters? I don't know what you scholars say about practicing calligraphy, but you need to practice calligraphy every day. It doesn't need to be pretty. To what extent, daily swinging the knife and practicing handwriting together, when the time comes, you will feel the difference yourself, and then you won’t need to swing the knife again, you decide whether to practice handwriting, after all, you have a unique style.”

Su Chang'an was confused by what he heard, and what he didn't understand the most was how can practicing swordsmanship and calligraphy be combined.

Yan Yunxiao shook his head and said: "It's meaningless to ask me. If I tell you now, you will only follow the explanation I gave you. Then the knife you practice will be my knife, not yours. If you Like me, it’s okay to do this, but Miss Chang’an, you are a little different from others, so here I use the words of scholars to say that there are many principles and great knowledge, and you need to understand it yourself. Once you understand it, your sword will become. Come out. Hmm~~~"

Speaking of which, she would habitually pinch her face when she smiled, but she hesitated for a while, after all, she thought that Su Changan was the future empress, but after thinking about it for a while, she pinched the face of the previous empress, why can't she pinch the empress now? So he pinched Su Changan's face and said with a smile: "If you can't realize it, follow my path. The end may be hopeless, but after more than ten or twenty years of practice, you will reach the sixth or seventh rank, and you will be like Yuanruxi." , hit whatever you want."

Saying that, Yan Yunxiao bowed to Su Changan with clasped fists: "If that's the case, I'll take my leave. Miss Chang'an must remember to swing the saber ten thousand times a day, it's more or less, and you have to practice calligraphy together."

Su Changan immediately returned the gift, but he still had a lot of questions to ask.

But Su Changan didn't open his mouth yet.

Yan Yunxiao turned around and looked at Yan Ruyu: "Ruyu follow me."

Then, just leave.

Don't give Su Changan a chance to ask or say a word at all.

Originally, Su Chang'an wanted to catch up and ask, but looking at Yan Yunxiao's back, he suddenly thought of the phrase 'the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual'.

But thinking about what Yan Yunxiao said just now.

Su Changan was confused again, looking at Zhou Qianhong in desperation and asked, "Is practicing swordsmanship related to practicing calligraphy?"

Zhou Qianhong was ashamed, but after thinking for a while, she said: "Miss Chang'an, although the general didn't understand what the commander said, but the commander has her own way to teach people, I think Miss Chang'an must follow suit, and it must be feasible."

Hearing this, Su Changan frowned, he must do what he did, he was just curious and confused.

But after thinking about it, Yan Yunxiao said that the practice was almost done, and he realized it, and it seemed to be the same thing.

Sitting by the stove, Maomao looked at Su Changan and said, "Maybe it doesn't matter, but the commander-in-chief also thinks your handwriting is ugly, so I want you to practice more."

After finishing speaking, Mao Mao thought of something, and changed his words: "Oh, it's not ugly, it's unique."

Su Chang'an curled his lips: "We don't like running people early in the morning, cat."

Maomao turned around, instead of looking at Su Changan, but continued to read the medical book, but said: "It's already noon, not early in the morning."

Su Chang'an had nothing to say when he heard the words.

Zhou Qianhong smiled slightly, she was used to this with these two.

but
Looking at Su Changan, Zhou Qianhong hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything.

When she sent the stake to Yan Yunxiao last night, Yan Yunxiao was startled for a moment, and then said it was interesting.

Others may not know.

But Zhou Qianhong knew very well that there were only two people who could make the commander-in-chief say something interesting.

One person is the only great apprentice who has really received the name of the Grand Commander.

The other person is Yan Ruyu.

However, that great apprentice did not stay in the temple, but went to the rivers and lakes, but he created a legendary story. Even if he went to the place of Washe to order a single chapter, many storytellers can tell this story.

But
Seeing that there were not many ink marks or anything, he silently went over to Su Chang'an who was holding a relatively intact wooden knife and began to swing the knife.

Don't talk about Zhou Qianhong
It was the other members of the Chixia army, their eyes were full of envy.

After all, the people who can command and teach Yanda can be counted on one hand, including the entire temple and the rivers and lakes.

Not to mention the big apprentice and Yan Ruyu, the other two have only been pointed out a few times, and they have achieved their own achievements.

And they.
Sometimes I pluck up the courage to go to the commander-in-chief, wanting to ask for advice, but the commander-in-chief just goes to Yan Ruyu with one sentence.

Yan Ruyu was really willing to guide them.

But the more you point out, the more confused you become.

Especially Zhou Qianhong's side was full of tears.

……

(End of this chapter)