The practice of fast wear is successful

Chapter 340

"Since the son thinks highly of me as a vulgar person, he naturally dare not hide his secrets!" The general smiled, opened his lips and began to speak.

Jin Ke had a folding fan in one hand and a cup of tea in the other, quietly listening to the general's combat experience told her, as well as some of his own cognitions and opinions. Instead, they get along very harmoniously.

"The general thinks how His Majesty will choose the coach this time?" Finally Jin Ke asked.

The general was taken aback, "Your Majesty, do you want to be the commander?" Although he knew that the noble son in front of him was planning to go to the battlefield, the general was still a little unconfident when he heard that she wanted to be the commander. If she is qualified for the position of head coach, no matter how prominent the prime minister's mansion is, and no matter how much His Majesty trusts the prime minister, she will not just give her the position of head coach!
Jin Ke nodded, super narcissistic, "Of course, this son is so powerful, he should not be the coach!"

The general twitched his mouth, "But my son, you should be clear that His Majesty will not entrust you with such an important position!"

Because he knew that Shizi was not as lawless as in the legend, the general spoke a little more casually.

Jin Ke said, "That's true!" Suddenly, her eyes lit up, "However, every time the royal army goes to war, His Majesty will hold a contest to select leading talents. His Majesty and the generals in the court will personally choose. Winning the first prize in the martial arts competition, and wanting to be the coach, it is impossible!"

The general shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, although the contest is for the selection of leading talents, His Majesty and all the generals will come forward to choose, but even if you win the contest, you can only be a lieutenant at most. If you want to be the coach, unless you defeat your majesty already Appointed coach!"

Jin Ke was not afraid, "Then defeat the coach that His Majesty has already decided!"

"My son..." The general frowned, his plain and handsome face was full of tangles.

"General, what my son told you in the training ground just now is true. Now that he has decided to fight in all directions in the future, this son has made all preparations!" Jin Ke said firmly.

"Ah!" The general sighed suddenly when he saw the firmness and rebelliousness between the young man's brows.

"Then I wish the son his wish come true!" He said this sentence twice in one day, but this time he was more sincere than the last time!

"Ok!"

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A year and a half later...

Sure enough, it was not as expected by Jin Ke. The envoys from Qi State had just returned to China, and within a few months, they issued a letter of war to Dajing, and in Dajing, there was also a nationwide conscription, and the situation suddenly became much more serious!
The emperor also asked the empress of the general and the noble son with high martial arts skills to compete in martial arts, and there were also masters selected by the people among them!
Jin Ke has also learned internal strength for more than a year and a half. This is a low-level martial arts world, and she is sure that there are very few people who can beat her!

The news that the emperor recruited masters was so big that everyone in the world heard about it, and almost everyone who thought they had a little bit of kung fu came here.

The martial arts tournament was held in the Imperial Palace Martial Arts Field, and almost all the ministers and people from the harem were there, and all preparations were under the control of the Prime Minister's Office.

Jin Ke was wearing a red soft armor, her hair was tied into a ponytail and thrown back, her small face was not made up, and she was full of vigor and vigor!

When she arrived at the Imperial Palace Martial Arts Field, many people had already gathered.

Gu Zhaoyang's face was still very recognizable. When those noble boys saw her, they hid aside as if they saw something unclean.

A group of scholars next to them were talking about it.

"Master Gu, is this your dandy brother?" Someone asked.

"He looks like a human being, but I didn't expect him to be a dude." Someone beside him also answered.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, Brother Gu is so talented that he lost to a dude. In my opinion, a talented person like Brother Gu is worthy of the position of son of the world. How can that dude be qualified... Sigh~" sighed , the man looked at Jin Ke with disdain and regret in his eyes.

"That's right, brother Gu should be the eldest son. If the Prince Yin's mansion is handed over to a dude in the future, he might be defeated at some point!"

"Yes, only people like Brother Gu are worthy of being the son!"

"Isn't it? That dude looks like he can take on big things!"

Someone noticed Jin Ke's clothes and said, "Hey! You said that this dude came to the imperial martial arts arena today, and he dressed like this, can't he be here for a martial arts competition?"

"Impossible, that dude has no talent or morality, asking her to know martial arts, isn't it something that makes people laugh!" The person who spoke felt a little funny.

After they talked for a long time, Gu Zhizhang said, "Stop talking, she is my younger brother anyway, and she is not as useless as you said, but she is young and a little naughty, besides, she is the son of the royal family, I just want to help her in the future!"

Then, with a light smile, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy, with picturesque features, as if it was exactly what he said.

The scholars around felt that he was even more elegant!
"What are you talking about?" A faint voice came from behind, with a dark breath, and the frail scholars suddenly felt as if they were in ice.

Looking back, I saw Jin Ke, who was dressed in fiery red soft armor, looking at them with a half-smile. There was clearly nothing in those bright eyes, but it made people feel depressed for no reason.

"So it's the second younger brother. Why are you dressed like this? Don't you want to compete in martial arts?" Gu Zhizhang frowned, as if criticizing his ignorant younger brother.

Jin Ke didn't know his sanctimonious appearance, and said coolly, "I don't need to worry about what I do, you'd better take care of your kind, don't let them out to bite people!"

"You!" Gu Zhizhang clenched his fists, with humiliation in his eyes, muscles on his face, and brows frowning, as if he had been greatly insulted!
Suddenly, he let go of his palm, as if he was used to his younger brother's humiliation, with sadness between his brows, and in a helpless tone, he said, "Second brother, can't you be more tactful when you speak? This is outside, why are you dissatisfied? Shall we talk in private?"

"Not good!" Under the sunshine, the red soft armor on Jin Ke's body exudes a faint red light, which is eye-catching, and has a kind of beauty that is domineering but unattainable!
She held her chin, smiled at the corner of her mouth, looked at a group of well-dressed so-called scholars with bright eyes, and said, "I see that you are all scholars and come from high families. I didn't expect you to be doing things like village women behind your back. I like you so much." Chewing people's tongues, I don't know if the teacher who taught you to read knows?"

The scholar Qi Qi's face changed drastically, Jin Ke smiled and continued, "Whether this son is qualified to inherit the palace has nothing to do with you. Who made this son be born noble and be the son of the palace?"

"You guys don't study hard, you guys don't have a high starting point, and you still eat carrots and worry about it!"

"Gu Zhaoyang, what are you talking about? Rough and gibberish, it's really insulting!" Some people are not happy, they just said a few gossips, do you need her to insult me ​​like this?
Jin Ke smiled faintly, "Of course my son speaks human language, you don't understand? Would you like me to find a smart dog to translate it for you?"

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