- After a few more days of eating, opening her mouth, stretching out her clothes, and not allowed to work, even the martial arts training courses that must be carried out every day on weekdays were directly rejected by Cheng Xu's guy by closing the grocery store, Mo Ye only felt that he was very uncomfortable in the past few days, and he had a delusion that he had almost become a noble pig who could speak. Accustomed to doing those few things seriously during the day, if she is not allowed to do so suddenly, it will make her feel that life has lost its true texture.

People play a major role in daily life, and life has strong laws and logic because of frequent repetition, and once it changes, it will also change a person.

And Mo Ye is only a teenager, because of the incident a few days ago, the wings of the finch that left the nest for the first time have become tougher, and they are more and more reluctant to unilaterally obey the arrangement of the weather.

Watching the maids and maids embroidering and chatting in the back house, Mo Ye was not good at this trip at all; The housekeepers in the west house chopped firewood, and the family members did not let Mo Ye interfere to help at all; The east house is full of books, and there is nothing new to discover except for familiarizing yourself with the highly realistic geography books...... Staying in the house for a few days, if he didn't want to be too ostentatious, Mo Ye really couldn't help but go up the tree, wanting to see how many new members had been added to the nest of magpies who were arguing with Ruan Luo every day on the big tree, chattering all day long.

However, after looking up at the canopy of trees that seemed to be about eight or nine feet high above the ground, and listening to the footsteps of the guards around the house, Mo Ye's gaze finally fell on the bark of the ravines on the trunk of the tree, and gave up the idea of going up the tree that he had silently mentioned many times in his heart.

Thinking of the biggest obstacle in front of her going up the tree, Mo Ye thought of the group of nurses in the Song Mansion, and her feelings arose because of the incident, and she suddenly felt extremely sensitive that there was such a group of people in the house, which seemed to be a great interference to the master's family, and even ...... A kind of surveillance.

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Where there are people, there is zài culture. It can form a unique regional characteristic. The closest stretch of the coast to the East Gate, which is only an hour's walk away, is home to the harbour wharf, which is also a viewing point for the sea.

In addition to this, there are two ports along the coastline outside the East Castle. One of them is a salt factory run by the government. The perimeter is under military jurisdiction. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter. The other port is so far from the East Gate that it takes a long time to get there, but even to get there. I'm afraid it's too far off the ship's route to be seen.

After walking for a while, the slightly wet ground beneath your feet gradually turned sandy and softened. This kind of soil is like stepping on powder, but the powder can't squeak like this.

Not far away, the vast dark blue sea was already in sight, and the rain in the sky was still falling, neither getting bigger nor smaller, moistening the sand of the sea, even though there were many people coming and going. And there's no dust at all.

Seeing a few children squatting on the sand to build a siege of the city, Yeno was also a little eager to try, but in the end she gave up, because she was here to watch the sailing boats, and playing with mud and sand was once a popular game in her eyes, but now it is outdated for her.

A few laps around the beach. Yeno picked a few shells, and soon threw them away because he was ugly.

The beach has already gathered many tourists and spectators, and some people start queuing as soon as they arrive. Others are not so impatient and have to wait a while for the time rather than line up too early to enter the venue. Waiting in the limited stands of that place, it is better to take a walk on the shore and gossip first. There has been such a group of people on the beach for a long time, and if there are good-looking shells, of course it will not be Ye Nuonuo's turn to pick them up.

But then Mo Ye saw a little, Ye Nuonuo seemed to be waiting for someone, and it was Xiaoya who she brought with her today instead of Xiaoyu.

Sure enough, soon she saw a figure trotting over, it was Ye Nuonuo's extremely dependent and fanciful Ye Mansion maid Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu ran to Ye Nuonuo and took a few big breaths, Ye Nuonuo didn't wait for her to breathe evenly, so she hurriedly asked: What about people?

Xiaoyu was also very anxious, panting and said: Miss Wang can't come, she was ......

She glanced at Mo Ye beside Ye Nuonuo, and what she was about to say to Ye Nuonuo changed her mouth again: she was pulled away by his brother.

When he went to buy tickets with Ye Nuonuo yesterday, Mo Ye already knew that the so-called Miss Wang actually referred to Princess Xinzhu, that is, the one she rescued from the Wei River outside the Forbidden Palace with Shi Yi on the day of the Spring Apocalypse. Because Princess Xinzhu is the daughter of the emperor's family, and her real name is also surnamed Wang, she uses the title of 'Miss Wang' to cover the ears of idlers.

It's just that she was pulled away by her brother, that's not ...... Prince?

Mo Ye didn't ask this question, she saw Ye Nuonuo looking at Xiaoyu with suspicious eyes, and said slowly: On the way here just now, we met a kind uncle who gave us a famous post. So, even if I don't take up your name ticket, I still want to bring a few more people into the venue. But now it seems that the name card is useless.

Of course, Xiaoyu knew what the 'famous post' she mentioned in her words was, and after she realized it, she hurriedly waved her hand and said: The maid definitely didn't lie to you, she wasn't pulled away by her second brother...... You should believe me when I say that, right?

Mo Ye listened to Xiaoyu's words, and pondered silently, the princess was not pulled away by the second prince, which seems to be reasonable, because the second prince is weak all the year round, and it is normal to come to the beach to blow the wind. It's just that if it weren't for what the second prince did, then ...... Is there more than one prince under the knee today?

Thinking of this, Mo Ye pursed his lips slightly, thinking that this idea was a bit stupid.

But if you think about it differently, that day in Ye Mansion, Ye Nuonuo could mention the second prince in front of him very lightly, and he introduced it in detail, but he didn't mention anything about the other prince. If the emperor had one or more sons, and Yenono was so close to the second prince, why not mention him?

Mo Ye glanced at Xiao Yu silently, because she had other plans in her heart, she could see that Xiao Yu also had a hint of concealment in her tone. She turned her face to look at Ye Nuonuo again, only to see that her face sank slightly, it seemed that she really understood what Xiaoyu told her obscurely, and she also knew the stakes in it.

But since Ye Nuonuo didn't want to take the initiative to say it, those things were related to the emperor's family affairs, maybe he didn't know the best. He is not like Ye Nuonuo, who used to be a prominent elder in his family lineage. This generation is so close to the royal family again. For the palace compound, he is just a passerby.

After listening to Xiaoyu's words, Ye Nuonuo not only sank his face, but also sank his voice. She was speechless for a long time, as if she was thinking about something. And in the meantime. The two maids beside her didn't make a sound to disturb her. Mo Ye didn't interject either.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Nuonuo suddenly sighed: Forget it, she can't come this year. Then make an appointment next year! Let's go and line up now, waiting for admission.

As soon as her words fell, the little girl standing beside her suddenly asked softly: Did you enter the venue so early? Looking at the look in her eyes when she spoke, it seemed that there was something in the words.

Without waiting for Ye Nuonuo to answer, the quick-witted Xiaoyu directly picked away what the little girl wanted to say: Miss, in order to avoid the master's control, you quietly left the house early in the morning, and we haven't had breakfast yet.

Speaking of this, she glanced at Mo Ye. asked softly: My young lady went to look for you early in the morning, Miss Mo shouldn't have had breakfast yet, right?

After Xiaoyu's mention, Mo Ye remembered this matter. I forgot it before but I didn't feel hungry, but when I think about it now, several girls feel hungry for a while.

Little things, I please. Ye Nono took Mo Ye's hand. smiled and said: Eating by the sea is really a rare opportunity!

Where there are people, it is easier to do business, and where there are many people, it is easier to make money.

The identities of the tourists who came to the East Coast today are complicated, and there are some strangely dressed people from other places in the crowd, in addition. There should also be some nobles from families who wear casual clothes to join in the fun.

But in any case, since everyone came here for roughly the same purpose, which is to have fun, they all have spare money on them.

Some businessmen in Beijing have taken a fancy to this business opportunity, and have been preparing in their own stores since the early hours of the morning. When it was dark, the boss took his men and workers, and set off with the food and tools that had been preliminarily made, and became the first group of people to go out of the city at the East City Gate, just to choose a better location for the stall in the harbor as soon as possible.

The beach was close to the port wharf, and there were sergeants to control the order, but the imperial court did not restrict merchants from setting up sheds around the port to do business on the day of the sea, as long as it was done in accordance with the official order.

In particular, the sale of food and drink will not be restricted by the imperial court, but will still be supported. If there is food available inside and outside the city, then the big guys don't have to finish their meals in the inner city and then squeeze out of the city again. The price of food sold at the stalls on the coast may increase slightly, but the amount of tax collected by the imperial court will naturally increase slightly according to the proportion.

Because the eating place is temporarily set up by the business, and the preparation of water and vegetables is limited, due to this environment, all the temporary shops on the seaside are mainly fried, fried and stewed.

Although the dining conditions on the beach are obviously not as complete as those in the inner city, when you think about it, in normal times, the coast is a gray and silver sandy area, and only on the day of the spring sea will there be some temporary shops.

Ye Nuonuo's words are not all jokes, if anyone wants to eat and drink while watching the sea, maybe only on this day can they find an opportunity. On other days other than today, you may be able to spend money to eat and drink while watching plays, listening to books, and buying songs, but you can't move the sea to the restaurant to accompany you.

The particularity of this opportunity is also one of its business opportunities.

Ye Nuonuo ordered four urns of stewed radish meat to be served, and after the hot and full meal, the four of them felt extremely warm in their hands and feet, and let the sea breeze blow, people no longer felt a little chill as when they first left the city.

After eating the meat and drinking the dry soup, Xiaoya was a little greedy for the roast chicken thighs in the charcoal box placed in the shop on the side.

The rows of neatly arranged chicken thighs were roasted out of a layer of yellow crispy skin, although the sound of people on the shore was so loud that the little girl couldn't hear the sound of the oily chicken thighs roasting on the charcoal fire, but the smell of meat could not be concealed, and it had been swept everywhere by the sea breeze. And the little girl only felt that the smell was like a soul, so she picked her nostrils and drilled them in, and then led her soul to the edge of the roast chicken leg shop.

There are already a few tourists smelling the fragrance, and it seems that it will not be long before the chicken thighs in the yakiniku shop will be sold out when they go out of town in the morning.

Looking at the little girl who hooked her head back from time to time and was still swallowing her saliva, Ye Nuonuo couldn't bear it, knocked her on the head, and laughed at her for being greedy.

First martial arts and then Wenzhi, and then Ye Nuonuo admonished her with the life experience of the daughter of a doctor. It's windy and raining on the beach, so it's best not to add too much oil and water to your stomach. Miserable.

Hearing Ye Nuonuo's words, it was persuasion. There was a faint threat in her words, and the little girl was suddenly stunned, and she didn't dare to think about the chicken leg anymore.

In addition to setting up stalls to sell all kinds of food. There are also vendors selling sugar gourds on the beach along the coast.

Because of the high liquidity, they can also make a small profit from this day's business. After a bundle of sugar gourds is sold, they can even run back to the inner city and carry a bundle back to continue selling, so the sugar gourd vendors who appeared on the beach on the coast today are also extraordinarily energetic!

The hawthorn fruit is coated with a layer of syrup, which will become crispy when cooled, and it feels especially good to chew. The hawthorn fruit made in this way is skewered with a bamboo skewer, which is very fun and durable, and the sweet and sour taste makes children love it.

Girls are even more difficult to resist its temptation.

Ye Nuonuo invited a guest to buy four sugar gourd skewers. gave one to each person, and then her face showed a slight pride, slightly stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the fruit at the top of the sugar gourd string, and said with a satisfied smile: If it weren't for the fact that everyone still had to free up one hand to hold an umbrella, I would have bought two for each person, but it's a pity.

Occasionally, I couldn't help but think about the little girl who smelled the roasted chicken leg and glanced at her. His tongue wriggled and pushed a round fruit in his mouth, and he cursed in his heart: You will definitely not be generous enough to buy a roast chicken leg for each of us.

Mo Ye looked at the sugar gourd in his hand, and soon remembered the scene when he ate the sugar gourd for the first time a few years ago.

That day, Master came back from outside, in addition to holding a few books in his hand as usual, there was also a strange thing wrapped in lotus leaves. At that time, the master said that the thing called the sugar gourd was delicious. She still didn't believe it, but she only ate one and liked it.

Later, on the way to the academy, Master often stopped a passing sugar gourd vendor and bought it for her to eat. In order to solicit business, the peddler also praised her master for loving her daughter and praising her cuteness, but the master would never explain anything in front of the peddler.

Later, when she grew up, Master didn't buy her much sugar gourds, so she always bought them herself. When the peddler asked why her father was not accompanied, she finally couldn't help it, and seriously told the hawker who was already familiar with her that Master was not her father.

In the past, the feeling of eating sugar gourd was sour in the mouth and sweet in the heart, even if it was eaten to the end, sometimes the teeth were sour, but the heart would still feel very satisfied. But now, Mo Ye took a bite of a hawthorn fruit and slowly allowed it in his mouth, but he didn't feel any taste, only the sourness in his heart was clear.

She suddenly hesitated and thought: Could it be that after drinking that bitter medicine for a long time, it is not easy to feel the sweet taste?

After eating and drinking enough sugar gourds, the four girls lined up in a queue composed of tourists, slowly waiting to enter the pier viewing site.

Because it was raining, and it was easy to block the umbrella in a crowded place, the imperial court sent someone to temporarily erect a spacious canvas shed in the place where tourists lined up. The four girls then lined up under the cloth tent that stretched out like a large umbrella, and then took the umbrella in their hands.

Several of them were of the same age, and their faces were full of excitement as they looked forward to the spectacular scene in a while, and they were very youthful and eye-catching. And because they are holding a sugar gourd in their hands, it seems to form a harmonious discipline, so that the people next to them know at a glance that they are from one place, and it makes others can't help but pay more attention.

Next to the team where Mo Ye and his party were, there was also a team that was slowly moving forward, and both teams were about to enter a viewing venue, but because of the huge crowd, they were divided and inspected.

In this team, there are also four people similar to Mo Ye's group. There was a slight difference in age between the four men, but with the exception of the man who stood at the head of the room, who was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, the three men who followed him were probably only young men about fifteen to seventeen years old.

The reason why they are somewhat similar to Mo Ye and his party is because their clothes, styles and colors are almost the same. The umbrella they were holding in their hands that had been put away was exactly the same, a pure black umbrella coat with a purple wooden handle. If you look closely, you can also find that the hands of these four people do not carry the umbrella handle leisurely like ordinary people, but tightly hold the middle of the umbrella bone, pressing the umbrella jacket slightly sagging.

Although these four people were queuing, their faces all had a look close to Yan Sù, as if they were not here for fun, but for some work.

However, when the three young men saw the four girls in the opposite line. Two of the three had a slight twinkle in their eyes. After a while, one of them couldn't help but sigh: Wow, what a beautiful girl, I don't know which family's young lady it is, and there is no family watching when she comes out alone.

The young companion on his right gave him a gentle push on the shoulder. Said with a smile: How. Who do you have your eye on?

The young man who spoke first also pushed with his backhand and picked his mouth, but he didn't smile. It's just your idea, I didn't say that. After he said that, he looked at the young companion on his left hand who had not spoken, and said with a slight smile: Xiao Ling, what do you think?

The young companion he called Xiao Ling looked like he should be the youngest of the four, and he should also be the most taciturn.

He had not participated in the discussion between the two teenagers beside him from the beginning, and after hearing the inquiries of his companions, he still did not speak. He just raised his eyes and looked at the man in his twenties, who was obviously the leader of the three teenagers.

Seeing this, the two young men who spoke suddenly became shorter, and at this moment, the young man who was quietly poked in the back by the three young men behind him suddenly turned his head.

The young man had already heard the conversation of the people behind him, and when he turned his face, he saw that the eyes of the two who were talking were erratic. Only the youngest child, who was silent at the end, was still as calm as water when he met his gaze.

The young man sighed inwardly, and the hand holding the black umbrella lifted slightly. This action, which is difficult to detect without careful observation, seems to be a command. When the three young men saw his action, their expressions immediately tightened.

Then, the young man's expression softened slightly, and he whispered: Beautiful women are always the most heart-breaking, you will all grow into really strong men in the future, and there will be times when you need to play with women, but remember to put your heart in your chest.

When the young man said this, he stopped looking at them, turned his face away, and continued to make the appearance of waiting in line to enter.

The three young men who followed him immediately looked at each other when they heard this, and immediately collected their idle thoughts, no longer looked around, and unanimously followed the young man's example, staring at the quiet queue ahead.

Although the young man deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke, his fierce words still made the people in line around him hear the slightest, but the others still looked disapproving.

There are all kinds of strange things in the world, and among all living beings, there are indeed people who have extreme prejudice against women, but as long as this kind of person does not aim the finger at himself, who will take the initiative to chase others with hatred.

And it was only at this time that Mo Ye and Ye Nuonuo, who were in the other group, felt a little hindsight, and it seemed that someone was staring at them just now.

Mo Ye subconsciously looked at the team next to him, and happened to see the four people holding black umbrellas who came forward to the opposite angle of them, but they all looked ahead, not looking at anything else, and Mo Ye also withdrew his gaze.

However, when she looked at her companions beside her, she saw that Ye Nuonuo was also looking at the four people, and quickly said: Oh, those four people are disciples of the martial arts hall, and the one in the lead seems to be a martial artist, and the first three teenagers behind are ...... Hey...... The boys are very energetic!

She didn't see the disdainful gaze that the two maids beside her threw at her, but these two maids couldn't do anything else except despise their own young lady. If we want to discuss male sex, they don't think they have the thickness of Yenono's skin.

Mo Ye didn't feel much about this, she didn't feel embarrassed to discuss men, but she didn't have the enthusiasm of Ye Nuonuo. When he was in the academy, Mo Ye saw a lot of boys from the age of five or six to the young scholars of fifteen or sixteen, and it was not surprising that Mo Ye had seen a lot.

After hearing what Ye Nuonuo said, she was very curious about one thing, and asked casually: What is the martial arts hall?

After a long time, Ye Nuonuo still looked at the other side intently, and she only replied casually to Mo Ye's question: You should know it when you hear the name, a place to teach people to practice martial arts!

Shouldn't martial arts be practiced in the academy? Mo Ye was puzzled again.

In her cognition, the academy is divided into two types: the academy and the martial academy. For example, the Lizheng Academy, where she once studied, is a very orthodox liberal arts college. And the Shanshui Academy, where her childhood friend Xing Feng was able to display his strengths, is a martial arts academy with good reputation and popularity.

It wasn't until he heard this question that Ye Nuonuo finally retracted his gaze and looked at Mo Ye.

She didn't know the details of Mo Ye's past life, so she only explained to Mo Ye, who was in the impression that she belonged to someone from other counties, according to her own understanding: Of course, it is best to be able to enter the martial arts academy, but there are also martial arts halls opened by the martial artists themselves, and apprentices are accepted to teach their personal martial arts comprehension. This is something that the officials will not prevent interference.

Is there any difference between a martial arts hall and a martial arts academy? Mo Ye then asked again, it sounded like a word difference, but listening to your tone, it seemed that there was a big difference between the two.

Of course, there is a difference, a big one. Anyway, slowly line up. There's nothing else to do. Since there was a new topic, Ye Nuonuo simply opened up and chatted, and the martial arts academy was officially opened. All the disciples can get a complete set of martial arts instruction. The martial arts related to more than a dozen kinds of weapons are also trained by specialized martial artists to guide their disciples to practice. In contrast, the martial arts hall is a relatively simple private apprenticeship.

Ye Nuonuo paused slightly, and then continued: After learning from the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy, most of them can mix up the qualifications of the Yacha, and those with better ability can even enter the Kyoto Prefecture as an errand. However, among the disciples accepted by the martial arts hall, there are many good and bad people, most of whom learn some flower boxing and embroidery legs, but they are enough to mix up and go to big families to be nurses. Now that the world is peaceful, there are not so many crimes of robbing homes and houses, and the job of a nurse is fat.

The little girl on the side suddenly interjected and asked: So we don't have a nursing home. Is it because you can't afford to raise these poor people?

Ye Nuonuo easily knocked the little girl's head with a sugar gourd skewer that gnawed only a hawthorn fruit, pouted and said disdainfully: Whoever dares to grab my house, I will blind him for a month. Also, don't underestimate your pillar brother, with him standing at the gate, the three strong men can't help him together.

The look in Xiaoya's eyes suddenly became excited. Asked: Really? Brother Zhuzi is really that powerful?

Xiao Yu, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but sigh softly.

Ye Nuonuo also spread his hands and made a helpless expression when he heard this, and did not say anything more. I don't know if she is helpless that Xiaoya still doesn't know this, or she is helpless because Xiaoya's sudden heart is bubbling.

Mo Ye smiled and said: I don't know if Sister Nuo Nuo has made any other inventions besides developing chili water. Presumably, a person who is not afraid of poisonous insects has developed a self-defense and enemy potion. It's all amazing, right?

After saying that, she gently patted a slightly crooked cloth bag hanging from her waist, which was the anti-wolf chili water that Ye Nuonuo gave her when she left Ye Mansion that day.

Ye Nuonuo saw that Mo Ye had been carrying her 'works' with him, and a sense of accomplishment suddenly appeared in his heart, and a hint of triumph appeared on his face, and he no longer paid attention to Xiaoya's interruptions.

Throwing Xiaoya aside and letting her go alone, Ye Nuo promised to get down to business, and continued to explain to the question that Mo Ye was curious about: Although it is said that among the disciples of the martial arts hall, there are often uneven people, but in a certain case, the martial arts hall is also superior to the martial arts academy in this difference. Often the real masters are from the martial arts hall, if the martial arts hall master finds that his disciples are extremely talented, they will focus on training, or accept them as closed disciples, and conduct one-on-one martial arts teaching. But in the Martial Academy, the chances of a disciple getting this kind of treatment are very rare.

Mo Ye couldn't help asking: Why is this? Shouldn't the more knowledge the better?

Martial arts...... It doesn't seem like a scholar, does it? Ye Nuono shook her head, her knowledge of this aspect was also hearsay, and she did not know it thoroughly. After hesitating for a while, she continued: My father would never agree to let me learn martial arts, but I have heard a saying that practicing martial arts is too much but not fine.

At this point, several people were speechless for the time being, because they talked about a knowledge point that they didn't quite understand.

At this moment, a person in front of them suddenly turned around and said gently to a few girls: The martial arts academy has a limit on the number of academic years, and it will come out when the number of years is reached, unlike the martial arts hall, as long as the disciples who worship are talented, learn for more than ten or twenty years, and become a generation of martial arts masters, it is not impossible. Learning martial arts is a matter that involves the exercise of muscles and bones, and it is thanks to the continuous training in the cold and summer every year that there can be achievements, which can be cultivated in the martial arts academy in only three or five years. If that's the case, the master is too worthless.

This half-interjection came in a man in a gray robe, although his eyebrows were not very dark and strong, looking a little weak and angry, but his facial features and face were quite upright and kind, unlike violent or sinister people, if he encountered a small talk on the road, there should be no problem.

The girls weren't too defensive about him. And Ye Nuonuo was the first to open his mouth, which could be regarded as accommodating this stranger to enter the discussion topic on his side, and asked calmly: Then does this uncle know why the Martial Arts Academy does not cultivate martial arts masters? Wouldn't it be better to have more masters to serve the official family?

Little girl, you have a good idea. But...... The weak man lowered his voice a little as he said this. Then he continued: They already have the force that can serve the officials, and it is the army! The task of the Martial Arts Academy is only to send the official family to be elected. It is enough for some people in the yamen who can do martial arts, and most of the top masters are not willing to stay in one place all the time, knocking the gong early and guarding the door at night.

Ye Nuonuo didn't quite understand what he said, but she agreed with the passage she could understand, so she could only touch her chin, nodded and said: Yes.

She was a little puzzled by the weak man's words, but she didn't plan to discuss anything with this stranger in depth from the beginning, but when she saw him come over on her own initiative, she just chatted with him.

In addition to the fact that she planned to do so in her heart, Mo Ye on the side actually didn't believe the words of this weak man.

Mo Ye believed in some of the knowledge points about martial arts that she had not been exposed to. What she doubted was the part she could master. Her suspicions were more specific than Yenono's, which made her a little suspicious of the identity of this weak man.

If the Martial Academy can't take in disciples to practice martial arts for a long time, then what's going on with the Shanshui Academy?

Although when she lived in Xingjia Village before, she also learned from Xing Feng that Xing Feng, who had been practicing martial arts for nearly four years after the establishment of Shanshui Academy, went to Kyoto to participate in martial arts. In this regard, the dean of Shanshui Academy is also willing to provide a direct recommendation letter. It was for Xing Feng to skip the state examination, but Shanshui Academy did not boycott Xing Feng because he did not follow the construction of the school.

And disciples like Xing Feng who have stayed in Shanshui Academy for a long time also have more than six or seven years of qualifications.

Could it be that there is a difference between the martial arts institutes in the two places, and the martial arts institutes in the imperial capital are in the system. Will it be a little more demanding?

Seeing that the few people who were still chatting hotly just now stopped talking at this time, the weak man waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak again: This young lady is delicate and expensive, and the rude skills of practicing martial arts are exempted. However, this young man is young and a little thin, just enough to practice martial arts and strengthen his body. At this age, if you hone your physique, the good results are the most obvious.

Mo Ye couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard this, and then she came back to her senses, and finally understood the reason why this weak man took the initiative to speak.

She was about to say no, but Ye Nuonuo took the first step and asked: There are many martial arts halls and factions in Kyoto, this uncle, which martial arts hall do you think this friend of mine is suitable to go to to apprenticeship?

Mo Ye was about to stop Ye Nuonuo, but when she saw that the two maids behind her were laughing, she suddenly understood something and didn't speak.

The weak man was about to speak, when he saw the two maids who were laughing on the side, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Without waiting to speak first, he looked at Mo Ye a few more times, and finally saw something strange, and suddenly a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face, and it disappeared in an instant. He coughed dryly, shook his hand, and whispered: Miss, please forgive me for being reckless.

With that, he turned his face away and stopped looking at this side.

The two maids behind Ye Nuonuo finally couldn't help laughing.

Mo Ye glanced at Ye Nuonuo with a slight sense of reproach, as if to say: You, can you not be too fun-loving, do you think it is interesting to let an adult fold his face in front of you as a child?

In fact, Mo Ye didn't mean to blame the weak man, but the man turned his head and turned too fast.

On the other hand, Yeno didn't blame him.

Regarding the behavior of recruiting disciples in the martial arts hall, all boys in the inner city of Kyoto who were young at the time had encountered it. It's just that the weak man in front of him who was a little bookish and angry mistook Mo Ye for a young boy, which made Ye Nuonuo feel funny, so he teased the other party, and when she turned around, she couldn't help but look at Mo Ye a few more times.

When Mo Ye accompanied Ruan Luo out, he did change his dress as a scholar, but perhaps because Ye Nuonuo knew that she was a woman, he always preconceived of treating her as a sister, and ignored her strange dress along the way.