The next day, just before the end of the day, Hua Jiang got up from the couch, hurriedly grabbed the wide-sleeved moire shirt and put it on, and ran to the small kitchen to start a fire to cook porridge. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Peel the coarse-grained purple sweet potato, cut it into small cubes, add the washed glutinous rice, mix it with water, close the lid of the pot, and start to boil over low heat.

Listening to the crackling sound of firewood under the stove, Hua Jiang rubbed her swollen eyes that cried last night, walked to the well in the courtyard, scooped a scoop of cold water and washed up.

Opposite the well is Yun Yi's bedroom, the sky is almost clear, but the small wing room is still lit by candles, and the tall figure of the young man is cast on the cyan window paper, floating slightly with the shaking of the candle flame.

Hua Jiang picked up a handful of cold well water and slapped it on the red and swollen eyes, some of which were not tasteful.

A few months ago, when my brother was rescued by her grandfather, she happened to escape the clan school and hid behind a pillar to peek secretly. The unconscious boy was carefully carried by the domestic servants, and his body was a set of tattered armor, and the blood stains on his body had not yet had time to be cleaned, like a lifeless puppet.

She closed her eyes, feeling as if she had been opened in her heart, and now her brother was finally able to live a stable life, but he still had to be involved in this endless political struggle.

Sighing, she clapped her hands and stood up, trotted to the kitchen to put two bowls of boiled purple potato porridge, took the tray and loaded it, and came to Yun Yi's bedroom and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The young man's deep voice sounded, probably because he hadn't slept all night, and he was a little hoarse.

Hua Jiang held a small tray and put it on the table with her head down, and moved to the bamboo chair with cat steps, looking at Yun Yi with a peek.

Yun Yi noticed the child's nonchalant gaze, like a dumb little beast stretched out its claws and scratched it and shrunk into a ball in fright, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, but he just said lightly: "The purple potato porridge cooked today?" ”

Seeing that his brother didn't seem to have changed, Hua Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded vigorously with a round little daughter-in-law's face.

"Let's eat, there is a case check of martial arts class today."

It has been a full month since Yun Xiao arranged a copy of the Yun Clan Exercises for everyone last time, and today is his routine investigation of all his disciples.

As soon as the time came, all the children of the Yun clan rushed to the martial arts training ground in Xiyan Mountain, and the wide-sleeved moire shirts of Yishui were neatly arranged, and even the little fat man who didn't come to the clan until the bell rang three times on weekdays came to the field early and stood straight, and said to Yun Yi with a proud face: "Brother Yi, I've been practicing by you for so long, I won't be ashamed today!" ”

Yun Xiao had a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and walked over from behind the rockery, his narrow eyes looked at the juniors in the field, and said vaguely: "Come one by one, and show me the exercises I gave you." After speaking, he squinted his eyes comfortably and stood in the center of the martial arts training ground, and casually pointed to a disciple beside him, "Start with you, practice again." ”

The disciples of the Yun clan are all talented in the end, and there are forty-six people, including the little fat man, and all the drills were completed in less than an hour, and all the movements were skillful, like flowing clouds and water, which was pleasing to the eye.

According to the juniors' understanding of the Yun clan, the next step is the time for Yun Xiao to pick a thorn, but he didn't expect that today he nodded slightly and approved: "It's okay." ”

The young man looked at the surprised expressions of the teenagers around him, spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and said in a rare and serious manner: "I think you, as juniors of the Yun family, should know very well that except for the mission of the Yun family master, the rest of the people must enter the rivers and lakes to manage their forces. And the Yun family never wants useless disciples, so no matter whether you are waiting for me to join my sect today, whether you succeed or not in two years, you will be arranged to experience the rivers and lakes. He paused for a moment and said word by word: "The person who can come back alive after that is really my Yun family's disciple." ”

Some of the teenagers below showed panicked expressions and couldn't help but whisper.

Yun Xiao was unmoved, and continued to say loudly: "And from today onwards, I will teach you the Yun Clan's exercises-Ten Thousand Paths to the Sect. No matter what you are doing, this exercise is to refine your introductory exercises layer by layer, and finally reach the peak of your introductory exercises, which is the mystery of Yun's exercises. ”

Yun Yi couldn't help but suddenly realize that everyone in the rivers and lakes has always praised the subtlety of Yun's martial arts, but no one can explain the reason for the basic moves of Yun's martial arts, and all the martial arts practiced by Yun's disciples are the same!

Yun Xiao stood at the front of the martial arts training ground with his back to them as he spoke, and practiced the exercises of returning to the sect without saying hello.

Hearing the juniors behind him exclaim in annoyance, he smiled evilly: "All the moves are only practiced twice for the teacher, and they are all optimistic, and only the first style is taught today......"

The juniors immediately cheered up their spirits, tacitly lined up neatly, and followed behind to practice one move at a time, and the pure white wide-sleeved moire shirt moved like snow and hunting.

Take the palm as the sword, take the palm as the knife, turn a thousand moves into no moves, return to the source of ten thousand laws, and return to the sect of ten thousand ways.

In the Shoukun Palace, Empress Dowager Zhang lazily leaned on the soft couch, stretched out her thin hand with gold finger sleeves to cover her lips and yawned, squinting at her father-in-law De who was standing next to the table and slowly brewing Biluochun, "What did that kid Yunyi send in the morning?" ”

Father-in-law De said with a smile: "Young Master Yun sent a drawing with an undercover agent, saying that it was the structure of the bow and arrow of the Ghost Rong Department, and it happened to be in time for Lord Liu to come to the palace to get the official seal. ”

Empress Dowager Zhang took the lukewarm tea he handed over, and thought carefully: "When the first emperor was alive, he seemed to say that the archers of the grassland tribes always fought with one enemy and ten on the battlefield. At that time, the Mourning family married Xiao Tao to the Ghost Rong to be the Yan family, that is, he and the first emperor thought about whether they could figure out the method of training archers of the Ghost Rong through her, but they didn't expect that this cheap girl would become wild as soon as she left the heart of the Great Jin, and she broke off the news from the palace, and dared to pass on the training methods of the Great Jin Dynasty to those Ghost Rong rough people to the Mourning family! ”

Seeing that the more Empress Dowager Zhang spoke, the more annoyed she became, Father-in-law De hurriedly stepped forward to take the trembling teacup in her hand, and her old face was full of flattering smiles, "Niangniang, why are you so angry, when we found out that the situation was wrong, didn't we send a secret guard to kill her in the ghost?" Now that you and the first emperor have in mind the method of restraining the Ghost Rong archers, this little young master of the Yun family has also been brought over from the Ghost Rong. Don't you know, when Lord Liu saw that drawing, his eyes were really shining! ”

"Humph!" Empress Dowager Zhang calmed down a little at this time, raised her eyebrows and said, "Yun Yi, this kid is really good, but it can be of great use." It's that Jiayue who makes me very upset, and has the same fox face as Xiao Tao, if it weren't for the fact that Su'er needs help now, where would the mourning family pay attention to her?! ”

"Don't be angry this morning!" Gonggong De shook his head and continued to make tea, "You just take care of your body, we are just waiting for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to ascend the throne!" ”