Do you know: I am Yuan Wenshao

Chapter 200: Teaching my daughter to practice martial arts (please subscribe)
A trace of uneasiness flashed in Yuan Wenshao's eyes and he said, "I don't think there is anything wrong with Liu Lei."

Sun Xu looked at Yuan Wenshao and said sternly: "Erlang, although I haven't been in Bianjing for a while, based on my understanding of Liu Lei, if everything is fine, he couldn't have done that yesterday. You must know something, right?"

Yuan Wenshao was silent for a while and said: "Liu Lei once invited me to go to Guangyuntai for a drink, and Prince Yan showed up during the trip."

"He's confused. Can he mess around with this kind of thing?" Sun Xu asked anxiously.

Yuan Wenshao shook his head and said, "I tried to persuade him, but it was of no use."

Sun Xu pondered for a while and said: "This should be ordered by Marquis Zhongjing. Marquis Zhongjing was originally a general from the north, and was later transferred to the northwest. Although Marquis Zhongjing was transferred to the northwest, he had nothing to do with the big families in the north. The contacts are still very close, so it’s normal to support King Yan.”

"After King Yong succeeds to the throne, the Zhongjing Hou Mansion will definitely be left out. It's normal for Liu Lei to be upset. Let's comfort him more in the future."

"Ah."

Yuan Wenshao still did not say that King Yan would rebel.

If King Yan did not rebel, the lords who supported him would only be left out in the cold. After all, no matter how stupid King Yong was, he would not dare to attack so many lords.

However, it is different once a rebellion occurs. As long as it fails, no matter who becomes the emperor, he will not ignore the rebels.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. When you come back this time, don't you plan to go back to the northwest?" Yuan Wenshao asked.

"I won't go back in the short term." Sun Xu said.

He came to Bianjing as a hostage. The situation in Bianjing was in chaos before, and his father was worried that he would be involved in the dispute over the throne, so he found a way to let him leave Bianjing.

Now that the situation is stable, he will naturally return to Bianjing to continue to be his proton.

"Then we can get together more often in the future." Yuan Wenshao smiled.

"Juju is fine, but I will never go to a brothel." Sun Xu said.

"Hahaha~"

Yuan Wenshao couldn't help laughing again when he heard this.

……

Sun Xu and his wife had lunch at his house before leaving.

After seeing them off, Yuan Wenshao also told Hua Lan about Liu's brothel's search for a husband.

After hearing this, Hua Lan couldn't believe it and said, "No way. Mrs. Liu, who has a gentle temperament, polite manners, and is well-educated at first glance, can do such a thing?"

"Haha, do you think Sun Xu can make up such an embarrassing thing for himself?" Yuan Wenshao laughed.

"I saw that Mrs. Liu was very well-educated, so I wanted to ask her to teach Sister Wen the rules," Hua Lan said.

Yuan Wenshao was stunned when he heard this and agreed: "Madam, I think your proposal is very good. I will talk to Sun Xu later."

Yuan Wenshao had already imagined in his mind that after Sister Wen got married, her future husband went to the brothel, and she led the men to the brothel.

But it's not okay to stay outside the door all night like Liu did. It's best to teach her some martial arts and then go directly with the big sword.

Thinking of this, Yuan Wenshao felt that it was time to put it on the agenda to teach his daughter martial arts.

As soon as Hua Lan saw Yuan Wenshao's look, she knew what he was planning. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Guardian, I just chatted with Mrs. Liu and talked about the marriage between the Jiacheng County Lord and the Qi family. The wedding is not far away. It's been a few days, and our family hasn't prepared any gifts yet."

When Yuan Wenshao heard this, he said in a deep voice: "When you look at the preparations, just follow the usual preparations for a prince to marry a daughter-in-law. It doesn't have to be too heavy."

"Isn't this too frivolous? After all, the Qi family is marrying the county head, and she might be the princess in the future." Hua Lan hesitated.

"It's okay, just prepare as I said. I have my own thoughts." Yuan Wenshao said.

"Yeah." Seeing Yuan Wenshao say this, Hua Lan nodded and said nothing more.

"Okay, it's getting late. I'll help you go back to your room to take a nap first." Yuan Wenshao said.

……

Yuan Wenshao got up from a nap and did not forget the idea of ​​teaching his daughter martial arts. He asked Zhang An to find someone to make two wooden swords, one large and one small.

In the evening, Zhang An sent over two exquisite wooden swords.

Yuan Wenshao hid the sword deliberately for fear of being discovered and stopped by Hua Lan.

After getting up early the next morning, Yuan Wenshao came to his daughter's room and asked the maid to wake her up.

There was no way. Ever since Sister Wen was five years old, Hua Lan had forbidden him from entering Sister Wen's room while she was sleeping and taking a bath.

"I don't want to get up, I want to sleep."

It was a little bright when Yuan Wenshao got up, probably around five o'clock.

Sister Wen had never gotten up so early before. When she was woken up by the maid, she was still a little angry.

"Sister Wen, didn't you say you wanted to practice martial arts with dad before? Come on, dad will teach you martial arts. Dad even asked someone to make a wooden sword for you. It's so beautiful. Don't you want it?" Yuan Wenshao was at the door. Wai said.

After hearing this, Sister Wen finally stopped making trouble, got dressed under the service of the maid, and ran out with her hair messy.

"Dad, where's the sword?"

"Dad has put the sword away. You go and wash up first, and then come to the martial arts training ground to find dad." Yuan Wenshao said.

"Oh." Sister Wen responded with some disappointment.

Yuan Wenshao asked the maid to put Sister Wen into the training clothes he had specially made before, and then went back to the martial arts training ground with two wooden swords.

He put the wooden sword aside and started exercising on his own schedule.

After about a cup of tea, Sister Wen came to the martial arts training ground and shouted from a distance: "Dad, where is my sword?"

Yuan Wenshao stopped exercising, picked up the wooden sword and said with a smile: "Here it is."

Sister Wen ran forward, took the wooden sword, and looked at it with a look of joy.

"Do you like it?" Yuan Wenshao asked.

"Yes!" Sister Wen nodded happily.

"Dad, I'll show you a little trick first."

Yuan Wenshao said, taking a few steps back with his wooden sword in hand.

He first stood with his sword in hand, and after holding his breath and concentrating, he began to move.

Although Yuan Wenshao is a spearman, he has also practiced swordsmanship.

After completing a set of sword skills smoothly, Yuan Wenshao began to quickly raise the sword flower with his wrist.

Sister Wen's eyes widened as she looked at her, and she forgot to close her mouth in surprise.

After a long time, Yuan Wenshao put away his sword and stood up, smiling: "How about it, do you want to learn?"

"Dad is so awesome." Sister Wen came back to her senses and praised.

"Then do you want to learn?" Yuan Wenshao asked seductively.

Learning martial arts is very hard. Although he doesn't want to teach his daughter to be too good, he just wants her to have some martial arts skills for self-defense and to strengthen her body.

But he was also afraid that his daughter wouldn't be able to endure the pain and wouldn't be able to persevere.

Therefore, he deliberately showed off a skill first to arouse his daughter's interest.

Yuan Wenshao's painstaking efforts were not in vain. Sister Wen was indeed attracted by his cool skills just now. When she heard this, she shouted: "I want to learn, dad, teach me quickly."

"You have to learn step by step. Today, daddy will teach you how to hold a sword in a lunge."

Yuan Wenshao said, making a lunge posture, holding a long sword in his hand, and thrust straight forward.

Sister Wen imitated his example and started doing it.

"If the legs go down a little further, the back legs will be straightened and the feet will not stand up."

When he entered teaching, Yuan Wenshao's expression became serious.Sister Wen was a little playful and still had a smile on her face, but when she saw Yuan Wenshao became serious, she also straightened her face and adjusted her posture according to his instructions.

"Yes, that's it, keep standing in this posture and don't let your hands shake." Yuan Wenshao said.

After all, Sister Wen was only over six years old. She had been pampered since she was a child. She had never suffered like this. She suddenly felt that it was not so fun anymore and said a little aggrievedly: "Dad, is it okay? My legs and hands are sore."

"No, you have to stand for 5 minutes." Yuan Wenshao said.

"How long is 5 minutes?" Sister Wen asked.

"Uh…"

Yuan Wenshao said: "It's just half a cup of tea."

Sister Wen had no concept of time at all. When she heard it was half a cup of tea, she thought it would be fine in a while.

As a result, after she stood for about a minute, her hands began to shake and her legs began to shake.

"Dad, isn't it here yet? I can't hold on anymore."

"It's almost time. Sister Wen, just hold on for a while and you'll be fine soon." Yuan Wenshao encouraged.

What made Yuan Wenshao somewhat gratified was that although Sister Wen had vacillated, she never gave up and gritted her teeth and persisted.

Although Yuan Wenshao asked her to stand for 5 minutes, the bottom line in his heart was that she only wanted to stand for 2 minutes.

He kept counting the seconds in his mind. Unexpectedly, Sister Wen persisted for about 3 minutes and still didn't give up.

However, Yuan Wenshao felt sorry for his daughter and stopped after 3 minutes.

After it was over, Yuan Wenshao taught her the correct posture of holding the sword, and then let her practice it on her own while she continued to exercise.

After Sister Wen rested for a while, he asked Sister Wen to stand in a lunge.

Just like that, after standing for a few minutes and taking a break, Yuan Wenshao asked her to stand for three lunges, which took about 10 minutes in total before ending today's training.

"Okay, that's all we practiced today, it's time to go eat." Yuan Wenshao said with a smile.

"Well, I've been hungry for a long time." Sister Wen said happily.

……

Pregnant women tend to be sleepy, but in ancient times there were no entertainment activities. She went to bed when it got dark, and she took a nap every day. Hua Lan didn't get up very late every morning.

After she got up and washed herself, she thought it was almost time, asked the servants to serve breakfast, and then asked someone to call Sister Wen.

When breakfast was delivered, the maid who went to call Sister Wen also came back.

"Madam, the person serving Sister Wen said that Sister Wen was called up by the master early in the morning to practice martial arts." The maid said.

"what?"

Hualan was stunned when she heard this. Yuan Wenshao had previously said that he would teach Sister Wen how to practice martial arts. She always thought that Yuan Wenshao was just joking.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Wenshao actually wanted to teach Sister Wen martial arts.

She didn't even know what Yuan Wenshao was thinking.

Girls from other families all learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting, nvren, flower arranging, and incense burning.

Even those generals would not teach their daughters to learn martial arts.

Hua Lan couldn't help but shudder when she thought of her daughter being trained to a state of great beauty by Yuan Wenshao.

"Quickly, help me to the martial arts training ground." Hua Lan said anxiously.

"Madam, we are back, there is no need to look for it."

At this moment, Yuan Wenshao walked in carrying Sister Wen on his back.

After all, this was the first time for the little girl to exercise. Although she only practiced lunges for about 10 minutes, it was divided into three times. After the exercise, her legs were still a little sore.

Yuan Wenshao could only carry her back.

When Hua Lan saw Yuan Wenshao's playful smile, she became angry and said with a cold face: "Official, please ask around Bianjing, who taught the girl martial arts? If word gets out, who will dare to marry her in the future? "

This was the first time Hua Lan got so angry after the two got married.

Yuan Wenshao was also startled, and it took him a while to come back to his senses and said, "Madam, don't be angry. I am also thinking of teaching my daughter martial arts to make my daughter better and less likely to get sick."

"Then we can't let her practice martial arts. If a good girl becomes strong and strong, how can she get married in the future?" Hua Lan said.

"Don't worry, madam, I'm not training my daughter as a man, I'm just teaching her some simple things. The situation you mentioned will not happen." Yuan Wenshao said quickly.

Seeing that Yuan Wenshao still had something in mind, Hua Lan softened his expression and said, "That won't work either. From now on, we are not allowed to practice anymore."

"No, mom, I want to practice. I want to be as good as dad."

Sister Wen also waved her hands as she spoke, imitating Yuan Wenshao's sword-flower gesture.

Yuan Wenshao was a little relieved when he heard this. He thought that Sister Wen would be too tired and would not want to go tomorrow. Unexpectedly, Sister Wen had no idea of ​​giving up.

Hua Lan, who had a black hair on his head, glared at her and said angrily: "Why do you practice? I will find someone to teach you female embroidery in a while. When I was your age, you were able to embroider some simple patterns. You can't do it now." I can’t even thread a needle.”

Yuan Wenshao frowned slightly and said, "Madam, there's no need to learn about female celebrities. You've been in primary school, so you don't need them."

If there is an embroiderer at home, there is no need to do anything by yourself.

"It's better to learn and use it than not to know it. Which girl doesn't learn to be naughty?" Hua Lan said.

Yuan Wenshao saw that Hua Lan was a little excited and said quickly: "Madam, do you think this will work? Sister Wen will learn martial arts from me for half an hour every morning. How about I won't interfere with whatever you ask her to learn?"

"it is good."

After hearing this, Hua Lan thought for a while and agreed.

She knew that Yuan Wenshao loved his daughter very much, but her daughter was already over six years old and had to learn what she should learn. She was also worried that Yuan Wenshao would make trouble for her because of his distress.

"Okay, okay, let's eat quickly." Yuan Wenshao said.

……

In the next few days, Yuan Wenshao would teach his daughter to practice martial arts every morning.

Sister Wen also showed amazing resilience. Although she complained a lot while learning, she never said she would give up.

Hualan also asked the embroiderer at home to teach Sister Wen how to make her children red.

Sister Wen is not so enthusiastic about female celebrities. She was pricked in the hand several times by needles and refused to learn.

Hua Lan simply stared at her every day except when eating, sleeping and walking, which made her miserable and complained to Yuan Wenshao frequently.

Although Yuan Wenshao felt sorry for his daughter, he agreed to Hua Lan, and since Hua Lan was pregnant, Yuan Wenshao did not dare to make her angry.

Before you knew it, it was the day when the Lord of Jiacheng County got married.

On this day, everyone with some status in Bianjing basically went there.

The pomp at Prince Yong's Mansion was also very grand. I heard that the queue just to deliver the disguises stretched for more than ten miles.

Even after going around in a big circle, one end entered the Qi family, and the other end just left the Prince Yong's Mansion.

Those who came to attend the wedding banquet were given very generous gifts. After all, this was King Yong's beloved daughter, and she might become a princess in the future.

But Yuan Wenshao just sent an ordinary gift, had a wedding banquet, and left.

In fact, his congratulatory gift was not shabby at all, it was prepared according to normal etiquette.

However, the gifts everyone prepared were far more than usual, and his gift seemed a bit shabby.

(End of this chapter)