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Chen Dingwen looked at Zhu Zhongjun as if he was going out, and was about to arrange who would follow him, so he asked, "Where is the prince going?" ”

Zhu Zhongjun seemed to come back to his senses and said to Chen Dingwen: "Go out for a walk......

Then he thought about it and said, "Don't ask anyone to follow me." If you don't feel at ease, follow me out - you still have to teach Yanying today? ”

"It's okay, the subordinates let Yanying practice by herself." Chen Dingwen said.

Since he became a master for Yan Ying, Zhu Zhongjun asked Chen Dingwen not to call Yan Ying the second young master.

Heaven and earth are pro-teachers, and the status of the master is very high.

Chen Dingwen was not used to it at first, so it was already very smooth. He and Yanying get along well. Yan Ying is extremely talented, which is secondary. Yan Ying's hard work and patience really impressed Chen Dingwen.

Not to mention children under the age of six, even adults at the age of twenty-six, they may not have the patience of Yan Ying.

Zhu Zhongjun nodded: "I'll also take a look at Yan Ying." ”

The two went to the courtyard where they practiced martial arts.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sun was no longer scorching, and Yan Ying still returned to the martial arts practice venue in the outer courtyard garden, no longer in the flower hall.

Zhu Zhongjun followed Chen Dingwen to look.

There are two guards who practice guns, and their movements are relatively slow.

Yan Ying also took a small wooden gun and stood aside, observing carefully. The small sample gun in his hand has a wax head that won't hurt him, but it looks like the real thing.

Yan Ying watched intently at first, not even realizing that Chen Dingwen and Zhu Zhongjun had come in.

Chen Dingwen wanted to step forward and command, but Zhu Zhongjun grabbed him.

“…… It's been a long time since I've seen Yan Ying practice martial arts. I'll look at it for a moment. Wait a moment before you command. Zhu Zhongjun said.

Chen Dingwen said yes.

The two of them didn't move, still standing in place behind Yan Ying.

Yan Ying looked at it and tilted her head to think about something.

"Do it again, play it again." Yan Ying said loudly to the two guards.

The two said yes, and they played it again.

The two are fighting, one move and one style, you come and go, not leaking, and the fight is more exciting. Playing with guns is suitable for horseback riding. Hiking is a bit restrictive. But the two men stood on the ground, and they played with their spears as easily as their swords.

The two of them have the best marksmanship among the guards who entered Beijing.

One of them is relatively tall and stout, surnamed Zhu, called Zhu Jiayun, I heard that he was born in a martial arts family, and he learned a family handicraft. The Zhu family is good at marksmanship, but in these generations, it has gradually become lonely.

Zhu Zhongjun also doesn't know if this background is true or false. But I wish Jiayun good marksmanship, which is recognized.

Zhu Jiayun used to be under Ning Xi's hands, and he was unknown.

He gave up marksmanship. Sharpen your swordsmanship. Later, Zhu Zhongjun saw that his swordsmanship was mediocre, so he asked him how he entered the palace back then.

Zhu Jiayun said that he was selected by virtue of his marksmanship.

Zhu Zhongjun asked him to use the gun again, and there was no need to practice swords.

Zhu Jiayun's marksmanship has become more and more exquisite in recent years.

Zhu Zhongjun was thinking that Zhu Jiayun and another guard over there had already finished feeding.

The two of them hugged Yanying. Then stepped aside.

Yan Ying also clenched her fists at them, looking good.

Zhu Zhongjun couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Yan Ying picked up the special small gun and slowly swung it one move at a time.

His moves are not powerful enough and not precise enough, but he can imitate seven or eight percent. He first put Zhu Jiayun's moves. One move at a time, each move is good.

And then. He imitated another guard's.

His memory shocked Zhu Jiayun and the other guard.

Although Yan Ying's moves are not well understood, she remembers every move, and this kid has an excellent memory.

Zhu Zhongjun watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but think of the original owner of his body, King Luyang. Before Zhu Zhongjun came, King Luyang was also born with an eye for forgetfulness, and at the same age as Yan Ying, he could tame a fierce horse, and he was a natural martial artist.

Zhu Zhongjun is not very good at using this ability, but Yan Ying has inherited it.

Zhu Zhongjun was very pleased.

Yanying finally saw her father. He dragged the small wooden gun and ran to Zhu Zhongjun's side, shouting Daddy.

Zhu Zhongjun bent down, picked up his son who rushed over, and happily lifted it above his head. Zhu Zhongjun has always loved children, and Chen Dingwen and others are not surprised by such actions.

"Who made this little gun for you?" Zhu Zhongjun picked up his son and spun around, then put him down again, very interested in the delicate and small gun in his hand.

Yan Ying handed it to her father: "Master Chen made it for me." ”

Zhu Zhongjun took it.

This time, I didn't think about it, but my arm sank.

His heart shook slightly.

This small gun, looking like it was made of wood, Zhu Zhongjun thought it was very light. But when he got it in his hand, he found it quite heavy. He knocked and heard the sound of metal.

This is not a wooden gun that Zhu Zhongjun thought at all, but a solid iron gun wrapped in wooden veneer.

Yan Ying just played it, as light as nothing, Zhu Zhongjun couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

Chen Dingwen saw Zhu Zhongjun's surprise, and hurriedly explained to Zhu Zhongjun: "Lord Wang, this weight is moderate, Yan Ying will not hurt her arms and muscles if she plays it." Since three months ago, Yan Ying has been running for half an hour with a sandbag, and he can withstand such a gun. If you use the key points now, you will be more comfortable and accurate with the gun in the future. ”

Chen Dingwen looked nervous and chattered to explain.

He knew that Zhu Zhongjun loved the child the most.

Zhu Zhongjun smiled.

"It's fine." Zhu Zhongjun said to Chen Dingwen, "Since Yanying handed it over to you, how to teach him is your business, and I won't ask." ”

Then he pulled his son again, touched his arm, and asked him with a smile: "Are your hands sore?" ”

"It used to be sour, but now it's not sour." Yan Ying said.

Zhu Zhongjun sighed silently.

It's so hard.

His son, why did he suffer like this? What about being a gentleman in the future?

However, the child did not complain, he was discouraged by an adult first, which is spoiling the child and ruining the child. Zhu Zhongjun endured his reluctance and said, "Practice hard." In the future, I will surpass the guards. ”

Yan Ying looked back at Zhu Jiayun who was standing on the sidelines, and turned to Zhu Zhongjun and said, "Dad, I can surpass Zhu Guards in two years." ”

Zhu Zhongjun laughed.

This domineering, like him!

"Good, good!" Zhu Zhongjun said, "When you surpass the guards, my father will reward you again." ”

"What reward?" Yan Ying was also excited.

Zhu Zhongjun just scratched his nose and said, "Wait until you have passed." Just get it. ”

After watching Yan Ying practice martial arts for a while, Zhu Zhongjun was in a good mood.

Chen Dingwen also stepped forward and told Zhu Jiayun what he had originally planned to do, and asked him to accompany Yan Ying to practice again: "Practice the swordsmanship I taught you yesterday a few more times......

Yan Ying said yes.

Then seeing that her father was about to go out, Yan Ying suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the hem of her father's clothes: "Dad, why are you going?" I'm going too. ”

Zhu Zhongjun touched the child's head and said with a smile: "Dad has something." ”

"I'll go too." Yanying is not coquettish. looked at Zhu Zhongjun earnestly.

The eyes with a pleading eye are as soft as water, and they can envelop all things. Zhu Zhongjun's heart melted.

He held out his hand. took Yanying's little hand and said, "Okay." But you have to be obedient and not noisy. Whatever your father tells you, you have to do it."

He has no resistance to Yan Ying, and responds to every request, just as he loves Gu Jinzhi so persistently. Zhu Zhongjun is not a soft-hearted person. But to his wife and children, his heart was as soft as water.

This is something he sometimes doesn't understand.

Yan Ying nodded her head, very happy.

Seeing that he was happy, Zhu Zhongjun also smiled. Very satisfying.

The haze of the square was swept away.

Zhu Zhongjun's mood also improved.

The father and son walked out, and Zhu Zhongjun suddenly turned around. He called out to Zhu Jiayun and another guard: "You should follow too." ”

If he went out by himself, he would only take Chen Dingwen with him. But with Yanying, she was not at ease, and called two guards with strong martial arts.

Chen Dingwen thought: The prince really spoils the child, much more spoiled than the princess.

Fortunately, the children in this family are quite sensible and competitive. Wang Ye really thinks about luck, Chen Dingwen thinks so.

He didn't quite understand the education methods of Zhu Zhongjun and Gu Jinzhi. Perhaps, what outsiders see is only the doting of their children by their husband and wife.

However, in ordinary people's homes, it is women who spoil children, not men, but the palace is the opposite. Compared with the princess, the prince spoils his children even more......

When Chen Dingwen thought of this, he didn't dare to think about it.

He doesn't think his prince is like a woman......

Well, I can't quite say that.

The personality is not the same, but it looks very handsome, so it ......

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it became, Chen Dingwen felt that he was too rebellious, and immediately pulled back his train of thought.

The carriage was already prepared at the door, and Zhu Zhongjun hugged Yanying and got into the carriage.

"Dad, where are we going?" Yan Ying leaned on the car window to look left and right, and then asked Zhu Zhongjun.

"Go to the Xiping Marquis Mansion." Zhu Zhongjun said.

Yan Ying nodded.

He remembered that his father had sued him once, and that Xipinghou was his mother's uncle, his great-grandfather. Yanying has been with her mother twice and has a good impression of the eldest lady and grandmother.

"The third cousin of my grandfather's family is good-looking, and I like her." Yan Ying said to Zhu Zhongjun.

The third cousin in his mouth is Gu Chenzhi's third daughter.

Zhu Zhongjun didn't know what her name was, and he didn't even remember what she looked like.

It's just that Yanying is so young, so she said that the girl was beautiful, which made Zhu Zhongjun laugh.

"How pretty?" Zhu Zhongjun teased Yanying.

Yan Ying thought about it sideways, and couldn't say why for a long time.

He thought his third cousin was beautiful. Her eyes are shining, her little hands are very soft, and when she pulls Yan Ying, Yan Ying likes it very much.

The first time he saw his third cousin, he thought she was very good, better than the others.

But he said he didn't understand why it was good, how it was good.

Zhu Zhongjun just laughed, no longer embarrassed the child, and didn't have to force Yanying to answer.

The topic is over.

The carriage moved forward for a while, and Yan Ying suddenly asked Zhu Zhongjun: "Dad, when I grow up, can I marry my third cousin?" ”

Zhu Zhongjun was taken aback.

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