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Chapter 324 Have You Experienced Despair? [Part [-]]

Chapter 324 Have You Experienced Despair? [Part [-]]
Pei Wenchang was so annoyed that he tore off the quilt again, opened his eyes a little, looked at the servant very unkindly, and said in a gloomy tone:

"Are you tired of living or want to die?"

The servant was startled, and took several steps back before he could barely stop, waved his hands again and again and said:
"No, it's not that I want to disturb your rest, yes, someone came from the master's side, saying that he is asking the young master to get up and practice martial arts."

When Pei Wenchang heard the word 'Master', he finally remembered what happened yesterday, sat up from the bed, and asked hastily:
"What time is it now? Come on! Wait for me to wash up!"

The servant hurriedly went outside to ask someone to come in to wait for Pei Wenchang to dress and wash, and then replied:
"Back to young master, it's Yin time now."

Pei Wenchang paused when he got up, and lost his voice:
"what?!"

In Yinshi, even the cook who was the first to prepare breakfast in the mansion was still asleep, so why did his father come to wake him up so early? !
The servant took another step back and whispered:
"The master said that Miss Six and Miss Six have already gone to Daying in a carriage, so, young master, you should also get up and practice martial arts."

Pei Wenchang didn't sleep well at first, his eyelids were heavy, his head hurt, his knees were aching, and everything was wrong.

At this moment, when he heard the name of his deadly enemy again, his chest felt even more uncomfortable.

Pei Xiaoran has already got up and went to the camp... What does it matter to him? !
He saw that his father didn't want to teach him martial arts at all, but wanted to torture him to death, right?

Fifth Young Master, who had never gotten up at this hour before, was full of getting up breath, with a dark face being served by the servants to dress and wash, and with a dark face, he walked towards his father's yard.

When he arrived at the gate of Pei Xingshan's courtyard, Pei Wenchang took a deep breath, forced himself to change his expression, lowered his head, and walked in slowly.

Pei Xingshan specially asked people to light a few more lanterns inside and outside the courtyard. At this time, the courtyard was brightly lit, and Pei Xingshan was standing in the middle of the courtyard waiting for him.

Pei Wenchang walked over, bowed first, and said:
"My son greets my father."

Pei Xingshan gave a faint 'hmm' and said:
"Let's do the horse stance here for an hour first, and then go to say hello to your grandmother, have breakfast, and then do another hour when you come back."

Pei Wenchang's face changed, and he reluctantly responded:

"Yes, my son obeys."

Zamabu Pei Wenchang still knows it, but the time of persistence is not very long each time.

Pei Wenchang's former martial artists did not dare to embarrass this young master who was the only favorite in Pei's mansion. They were afraid that he would be tired and allowed him to take a rest every half an hour.

But Pei Wenchang couldn't hold on for even half an hour. Every time he couldn't hold on before a cup of tea, he sat down to rest by himself.

The servants around him were also afraid that their master would be tired, so they prepared all kinds of benches, tea, melon and fruit snacks, and there were also special ones for their young master to squeeze his shoulders and legs.

Stretching like this for a while and resting for a while, the time passed quickly, and Pei Wenchang didn't suffer at all.

At this time, his father had been talking for two hours, Pei Wenchang felt guilty, but he could only do what his father said.

Pei Wenchang tied his clothes around his waist, rolled up his sleeves, and started squatting.

Seeing that his posture was fairly standard, Pei Xingshan couldn't help but slightly nodded.

At first it felt better, but after less than half a cup of tea, Pei Wenchang was already feeling a bit strenuous.

He went to his second uncle's place to rescue soldiers last night, and his second uncle also promised him that he would lure his father away while he was practicing martial arts, so that he could take a lazy rest and help him Say something nice to Dad.

But... He never expected that his father would let him get up to practice martial arts so early!

At this moment, it goes without saying that his second uncle is still wandering in his dreams!

While piercing, Pei Wenchang secretly glanced at his father frequently, secretly praying that his father could leave for a while, or go about his own business.

Unexpectedly, Pei Xingshan is very leisurely now, and has nothing to do on his own.

The Holy Majesty has already handed over all the affairs of the western border to several lieutenants of Pei Xingshan, and now Pei Xingshan is really 'nothing to do'.

Because of this, he decided to teach Pei Wenchang himself, because he has a lot of time to spend freely.

Seeing that his father had not left, Pei Wenchang became increasingly irritable, and his body began to sway from side to side involuntarily.

Seeing his father frowning slightly, Pei Wenchang's heart shuddered, and he immediately gritted his teeth, trying to hold himself back from swaying.

But without holding on for a while, the body began to sway from side to side involuntarily.

In order to keep himself from moving around, Pei Wenchang secretly pushed his butt back, trying to find a more comfortable position to hold on to.

But when he moved slightly, Pei Xingshan noticed it, and walked over, kicked his ass and said:
"Tuck your butt in and keep your waist straight."

Pei Wenchang had no choice but to follow suit, but in this way, he couldn't hold on any longer.

The two legs began to shake disobediently, and it seemed that someone had placed two invisible wooden buckets full of water on the outstretched arms, causing him to fall down uncontrollably.

Pei Xingshan frowned furiously, counting the time, it took less than a cup of tea, how could it be like this?

Would a person who started practicing martial arts at the age of three like Pei Xiaoran be so weak?

That's right, in order to cultivate his concubine son to become a talent, surpass his concubine sons, and successfully inherit his title and Duke's mansion in the future, Pei Xingshan can be said to have spent a lot of painstaking efforts on this son.

Not only is he the same as Pei Xiaoran, but at the age of three, he invited famous martial artists and great Confucianists to teach him martial arts and reading, and the number of martial arts masters is far higher than the masters who taught Pei Xiaoran martial arts.

Pei Xiaoran has five masters, and Pei Wenchang has ten!

Now Pei Wenchang is 13 years old, and he has been practicing martial arts for ten years.

Ten years...can't you hold on to a cup of tea?
Sensing that his father's gaze on him was getting colder and colder, and the chill around his body was getting heavier, Pei Wenchang was terrified, biting the roots of his teeth to bleed blood and holding on desperately.

After a while, Pei Wenchang couldn't hold on any longer. He couldn't stabilize himself, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, and fell back on all fours.

Pei Xingshan snorted coldly, but the face of the usually calm person was full of disappointment, and he didn't ask Pei Wen to get up and continue, but raised his finger to the weapon rack beside him, and said:

"Go over there and pick someone who knows how to do it. Let me see how far you have practiced."

Seeing that his father did not give up on him because of this, Pei Wenchang had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and quickly got up and ran towards the weapon rack.

However, even though Pei Wenchang has a lot of weapons, and his moves are pretty good, an expert like Pei Xingshan can see that Pei Wenchang's legs are weak, his chassis is unstable, and his moves are flimsy...

Not to mention going to the battlefield, even fighting with others may not necessarily win.

(End of this chapter)

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