Chapter 682: Stupid and Sickly

"What's that for? It's hard to find a slightly worse gentleman. Ah Heng, what do you mean?"

How could he respond.

Do you shake your head.

He dared to guarantee that if he shook his head, Chu Nuanyu would definitely let this gentleman continue to teach him. He didn't expect that when he entered the Chu family, Chu Nuanyu gave him a problem. But this problem is really a bit of a problem that he can't help with. So, he could only nod his head.

Nuan Yu sighed, seeming a little disappointed.

“…… I'll talk to my father, and then I'll give you a slightly less renowned. Ah Heng, if you feel struggling, take a break...... Everyone has their own ambitions, maybe you are not suitable for learning, or how about you go to practice martial arts?" Nuan Yu gave Jing Heng advice very seriously.

Jing Heng felt that he was almost vomiting blood.

Where does he seem to be powerless, like a fool?

"Thank you Sister for your understanding. I was frail and sickly since I was a child, and I couldn't even lift a sword, so I was really not suitable for martial arts. ”

"You are not proficient in learning, and you are frail and sickly, how can you be good in the future?" Nuan Yu sighed.

Jing Heng: "......" What kind of expression did she have? pity, look down on him, or gloat.

He almost broke the attack, so he really had a good argument with Nuan Yu, but fortunately he hadn't forgotten where this was. He's almost in the enemy's den, and he has to be careful with every step he takes. "My uncle said that even if I don't have any skills, he will find a way out for me. "Don't listen to my father's nonsense, this is the capital. If you don't have any skills, how can you make a living? How will you support your family in the future? You will have to marry a wife in the future...... There has to be a skill, otherwise how can the girl nod her head!"

Nuan Yu's implication is that the girls will dislike him.

Jing Heng smiled and laughed angrily.

Fortunately, he still knows how to be measured, and he really bows his head.

So Nuan Yu gently touched his head, and said earnestly like a sister: "You, you have to fight for yourself!"

After Nuan Yu finished speaking, she instructed Mother Zhao on the side. "Give my son more stews to nourish his brain and body. Mother Zhao responded with a smile. After Nuan Yu finished speaking, she walked into the house with the girl.

Jing Heng reacted, and wanted to say anything more, but it was too late. The girl had already picked up the curtain to welcome Nuan Yu into the door, and Zhao's mother also stepped forward to signal that he should go back to listen to Mr. Lecture. "Miss is really good to Childe. I asked the best gentleman again, and I told the slave maid to make soup for my son. Childe is a blessing!"

Jing Heng was really about to vomit blood.

Entering the house, Zhixiang couldn't help but chuckle out loud...... "Madame really has a way to make him speechless." "It's not that Mrs. has a way, but that Mr. Jing is really unexpected. Although Mr. Na's lectures were a little verbose, he also had real talent to learn. Or can the little general nod his head? The little general is really concerned about Jing Gongzi. ”

This is also what worries Nuan Yu.

Chu Wenjing simply transferred all his worries about his sister to Jing Heng.

Although Jing Heng is inferior to her, he is not far behind. If it really proves that Jing Heng's identity is doubtful, Nuan Yu is afraid that his upright father will not be able to accept it.

"Let Wang Shu have a few more guards, and be careful that he acts in secret. ”

Zhixiang nodded, and went to Wang Shu very happily.

Nuan Yu returned to Chu's house, and Wang Shu also followed Nuan Yu back to Chu's house. He has his own yard in the Chu family, and he also knows the big and small affairs of the Chu family, and helps the new steward take care of the trivial affairs of the Chu family. It made the newly appointed steward breathe a sigh of relief, the new steward was promoted by Wang Shu from several small stewards of the Chu family, and regarded Wang Shu as a master and was very respectful to him. Therefore, it is not a big deal for Wang Shu to dispatch a few guards.

Besides, Jing Heng returned to the small study.

was caught by the old gentleman again, and the old gentleman didn't feel that he had a problem with his teaching, but only that Jing Heng was an unlearned person. The prince in the general's mansion...... Hey, you're a gentleman, you don't know how to learn.

It was easy to survive the poison of the old man, and only then did he return to his house, and Zhao's mother brought the tonic again. bluntly said that it was to replenish the brain, Jing Heng looked at the cup of tonic soup, and really wanted to overturn it, he endured it and endured it, and then he smiled far-fetched. "Thank you, Mom. "You don't have to thank the slave, if you want to thank the child, thank Miss." My young lady is a heavenly immortal, the reincarnation of a bodhisattva, and she is the most kind-hearted. ”

The immortals descended to earth......

Reincarnation of a Bodhisattva......

Jing Heng's soup that he barely swallowed in his stomach finally spit it out.

It was easy to go to bed, and Zhao's mother's nagging came to an end, and Jing Heng found that Chu Nuanyu was using the trick of 'chattering' to deal with him.

The gentleman chattered, the serving mother-in-law chattered, and his ears were buzzing all day, so that at night, when everything should be quiet, his ears were still buzzing like flies during the day.

Jing Heng had a cold face and waited until Zhao's mother entered the inner room to check.

He slowly got up. Zhao's mother is old after all, and she is snoring when she sleeps outside.

Jing Heng sneered, standing beside Zhao's mother and hesitating for a long time before he put away his murderous intentions.

There are priorities, this old woman is not busy cleaning up...... It is imperative to get down to business first.

Jing Heng quietly walked out of the house. When he was wandering around during the day, he had already taken in the Yuexuan in full view. Although this Yuexuan is tightly guarded, what can be prevented is from entering from the outside. Several secret guards are arranged in the courtyard, but the guards in the Yuexuan are very loose, think about it, who would have thought that there would be any baskets in the Yuexuan, even if there are villains, they must be breaking from the outside in.

He moved very carefully, and his body was almost slippery like a loach.

Dressed in black, he almost blends in with the night......

Along the wall, he quickly turned to the garden behind him, then found a corner, and turned over......

Almost at the moment when Jing Heng left the room, Zhao's mother, who was snoring, opened her eyes.

Little bunny, fight with her, she has walked more bridges than he has walked. The Chu family has a big business, and raising an idler is nothing. But the problem is, the idler is uneasy and kind.

Thanks to the young lady for reminding her during the day, let the girl remind her.

Zhao's mother has been in the Chu family for almost 30 years, and she regards the Chu family as her own home and Chu Wenjing as a relative. But anyone who deceives Chu Wenjing, Zhao's mother is regarded as a villain.

The moment Jing Heng quietly left Yuexuan, Nuan Yu received the news.

She thought for a moment and motioned for the guards not to stop.

She wanted to see what Jing Heng was going to do?

Frail and sickly? Can't practice martial arts?

What is his gecko-like body? At this time, it can already be proved that Jing Heng's identity is doubtful. But catch the thief and catch the dirt......

On this night, the capital is not destined to be peaceful.

In the Wenjin Palace.

Chu Wenjin had already fallen asleep, but suddenly someone from the palace came to report that Qi Jun's holy drive was not far away. Chu Wenjing's face showed a sad look. Wen Xin and Wen Ruiqiao, who were serving on the side, turned white, and they naturally knew that every time Qi Jun came, after leaving, his mother would be injured. The tragic situation almost made the viewer cry.