As soon as Brother Heng'er's birthday passed, Qi Rong invited two Xixi into the mansion, one article and one martial arts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoMaster Tong is responsible for teaching Heng Ge'er the art of riding and archery, and Mr. Lu is responsible for Heng Ge'er's formal enlightenment.

From August 18, Brother Heng will arrange his work according to the schedule set by Qi Rong. At six o'clock in the morning, I began to practice martial arts with Master Tong, and after breakfast, I studied with Mr. Lu.

In the afternoon, paint red, learn the six arts of a gentleman. Shen Shizheng (four o'clock in the afternoon) followed Master Tong to practice martial arts, and the whole day was full.

On the first day of Heng'er's school, Qi Rong went back to his house and sat in Jinxiang Courtyard and waited for Heng'er to come over for breakfast.

At the beginning of the morning, Brother Heng ran in, still with moisture on his body, and he should have taken a bath. After entering the house, he threw himself straight into Zhen Wanyi's arms, "Mother, the child doesn't want to practice martial arts." ”

Zhen Wanyi looked at Qi Rong, who was sitting behind the bookcase in the west inner room, looked down at her son in her arms, and asked in surprise, "Why?" Brother Heng is smart and very sensible, no matter what he teaches, he learns quickly, in Zhen Wanyi's opinion, there should be nothing that can be difficult for his son.

This is the first time I heard that Brother Heng didn't want to learn something, Qi Rong has instilled in him the responsibility of the prince of Rong's mansion since Brother Heng can speak and express his wishes, and Brother Heng has not disappointed their husband and wife, he knows how to restrain his behavior at a young age, and earnestly studies every homework assigned by Qi Rong and Zhen Wanyi.

It's an anomaly today.

Brother Heng leaned his head into his mother's arms and rubbed it, muttering, "I just don't want to learn." ”

Zhen Wanyi rarely saw her son like a child, and asked with a smile: "Is that Master Tong too strict? Or is he too tired from practicing martial arts? Or would it be okay for the mother to let your father postpone your martial arts practice for two years?"

Qi Rong listened and shook his head in the back, only before did he feel that the little wife was a little more mature, and today she was beaten back to her original form, how could she spoil a child like this?

got up and walked to the mother and son, and sat on the low couch opposite Zhen Wanyi, "Tell me why you don't want to practice martial arts?"

Brother Heng'er stiffened, looked back at his father, slowly stood out from his mother's arms, and said, "The child asks his father for peace." ”

Qi Rong nodded, "Tell me what's going on?"

Brother Heng twisted his body, looking ashamed to speak.

Zhen Wanyi didn't know how long she hadn't seen her son like this, and her heart hurt so much that she hugged her arms for a while of comfort, and gently stroked her son's back with her hand. "Lord Wang, is the master you invited too strict, today is Brother Heng'er's first day of martial arts, don't be afraid of Brother Heng'er?"

Qi Rong frowned, "Impossible, this king said to Master Tong, let Brother Heng practice martial arts is not to charge into battle, just to strengthen the body." Besides, practicing martial arts is not better than practicing literature, practicing martial arts is always more physically affected, at first it is not suitable for normal, just take your time, if you don't even have this bit of perseverance, then what else is there to talk about. ”

Speaking of this, the tone is a little harsh.

Brother Heng'er's body stiffened again, but he still turned to face his father firmly, and a weak voice came out, "Father, my son doesn't want to practice martial arts. ”

Qi Rong raised his eyebrows, his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Nonsense, Brother Heng, my father told you that you are the son of Rongwangfu and the heir of Rongwangfu, so you have to improve yourself as much as possible, learn your skills, not to mention riding and archery martial arts, not to mention that you have to go into battle to kill the enemy and be invincible, at least you must know how to have some fists and feet to protect yourself, so as not to be killed by someone in one move." ”

Zhen Wanyi stared at Qi Rong with wide eyes, and called out dissatisfiedly: "Lord Wang." ”

Qi Rong glanced at Zhen Wanyi and didn't speak, but in his eyes, he didn't agree with Zhen Wanyi interrupting his lecture.

Zhen Wanyi pouted, remembering that the two had reached a consensus on the issue of children's education, saying that a good son should be disciplined by Qi Rong, especially Brother Heng, Zhen Wanyi can only manage life. The daughter is under Zhen Wanyi's management. Zhen Wanyi was not dissatisfied with this, this man in the world always had an easier life, they had a vast world, and it was best to hand it over to her father to teach.

But seeing Qi Rong intimidating her son like this still made Zhen Wanyi dissatisfied.

Qi Rong pouted helplessly at the stubborn expression of his wife, he knew that his wife was ruthless, so he was prepared, "Lady, you won't forget that this king was hit into the moat by a horse, right? ”

Zhen Wanyi's heart tightened, and she hugged Brother Heng tighter in fear, as long as she thought that her son would encounter such danger in the future, her heart was like a knife, and her eyes unconsciously burst into tears.

Brother Heng raised his head, looked at his mother's sad expression, pursed his lips, and finally straightened up, "Mother, don't worry. ”

When he looked at his father, his face returned to his usual serious expression, "Father, it's not that my son doesn't want to practice martial arts, nor is he afraid of hard work, it's just that the child doesn't want to practice martial arts with Master Tong." ”

Qi Rong looked puzzled, "Master Tong was invited by his father with great difficulty, and it took a lot of connections to make it, Brother Heng, Master Tong is not simple." ”

Brother Heng looked entangled, and finally frustrated: "But my son doesn't want to be a brute like Master Tong." ”

Qi Rong's eyes widened slightly, a little incredulous, his usually calm son still has such a childish side, and he didn't practice martial arts for such a reason?

Zhen Wanyi laughed, "Haha, it turns out that Brother Heng is stinky!"

Brother Heng stomped his feet, "Mother." ”

Zhen Wanyi pulled her son to look up and down, and then looked at the child and his father, except for his eyes like herself, the rest was simply Qi Rong's flipper. Zhen Wanyi couldn't accept that a body of tendon flesh appeared on Qi Rong's body, "Lord Wang, does it mean that practicing martial arts must be three big and five thick?"

As soon as Qi Rong saw the look on Zhen Wanyi's face, he understood what his wife was thinking, hooked the corners of his mouth, and rubbed his nose before the smile was dispersed, but his voice still revealed some clues, "Okay, I'll ask Master Tong later." ”

Brother Heng uncomfortably threw himself back into his mother's love, full of inflow, it was really embarrassing, his father and mother were laughing at him.

It was still Zhen Wanyi who felt sorry for her son and comforted: "Okay, okay, it's not wrong for Brother Heng to think like this, our Brother Heng is going to become a noble son of Yushu Linfeng when he grows up, but he can't be like the prince of Xing Guo, who is three or five thick, and looks at it." Brother Heng is also really powerful, and he discovered such a major problem on the first day. ”

Brother Heng raised his head, his eyes were shining, "Is the mother concubine really? Do you really think so?" After seeing Zhen Wanyi nodding, her eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, like Qi Rong, she was simply a child's version of Qi Rong, and looked at Zhen Wanyi happily, "Mother, you are so good." ”