After Zhao Ye and the others stepped into Zhao Ye's courtyard, they only heard Zhao Ye ask: "Uncle Fu, I want to make some money, who do you think is appropriate?" Borrowing points is also done. ”

Zhao Fu pondered for a while and said: "Second young master, the money in the palace used to be managed by the princess, after the princess died, the prince handed over the money to the princess, all these years have been like this, and there has been nothing wrong, if you want money, you can ask the princess to speak, and the princess will definitely give it to you." ”

Hearing the three words of the princess, I don't know why, Zhao Ye intuitively refused, as for the reason, I can't say that I borrowed money from her sister to fix his brother, right? It seems that there is no money to be found in the palace.

"Is there any other way?" Zhao Ye asked again.

Zhao Fu pondered for a while and said, "Then only the eldest lady is left." ”

"My sister?"

Zhao Ye fell into deep thought,

Zhao Shuo, his eldest sister, was married to Fengzhou when he was very young, and he seemed to be very doting on himself in his memory, and the relationship between his sister and brother was very good.

Since the eldest sister got married, it seems that when the princess passed away, she came back once, but she also left in a hurry.

Since then, she has never come back for six years, not because she doesn't return, but now the etiquette of the world does not allow her to return.

There is a record in the text of the training girl, "The disciple is a guest in the place of life, and today he is a family with his husband." ”

It means that daughter, you are just a passer-by in your mother's home, where you were born and raised in Si, and today you marry your husband and have your own home, so if you want to go back to your mother's house, you have to consider the idea of your husband's family, not your own relationship with your parents' family.

Whether it is the princes and nobles or the ordinary people, they all regard the married girls as "outsiders", except for those who are rich.

Thinking about it, Zhao Ye felt as if he had forgotten something, and that thought was in his mind, and suddenly he couldn't remember anything......

Zhao Fu saw that Zhao Ye was deep in thought, and left after gently closing the door......

Faith, yes,

Zhao Ye got up suddenly, ran towards his bed, and opened the mattress suddenly, only to see that under the mattress, there were six letters neatly placed, Zhao Ye looked at the time, since the princess passed away, it should be one a year.

Judging from the tear stains scattered on the letters, these six letters should be read by someone from time to time, and perhaps in the dead of night, when someone is missing their mother, these six letters may be the best sustenance and the best medicine.

Zhao Ye gently opened the letters, reading them one by one, all of which were my sister's memories of Zhao Ye's troubles when he was a child, interspersed with some words urging Zhao Ye to practice knives, all words of encouragement......

Zhao Ye read and read, and the image of an eldest sister jumped into his memory, and the picture of the deep love between sister and brother became clearer and clearer in his memory.

Moreover, there was a silver ticket in the inside of each letter, and Zhao Ye looked at the huge sum of one hundred taels, someone should be reluctant to spend it, and he has always treasured it.

Zhao Ye put the silver ticket back in the envelope, put it under his cushion and let out a long breath.

Zhao Ye left tears very uncompromisingly, he was so fucking moved, this is simply a Volde!

mentioned several times in the letter, let Zhao Ye take the time to take a look at himself, maybe it was because Zhao Ye felt that he had not practiced swordsmanship well in the past, and he was ashamed to go to see the eldest sister!

Now that I think about it, my former self was actually quite pathetic, I lost my mother since I was a child, and my father and eldest brother fought abroad all the year round, and I really didn't get anything at the age when I should get my father's love and mother's love.

The only eldest sister who is good to herself married early, and the family's love has not been enjoyed at all.

The most important thing is that in the rebellious period of my own growth, I met a little brother who was "very good" to me.

Not only does he respond to his own needs, but he also often takes himself out to see the world and broaden his horizons.

Zhao Ye believed that under the cultivation of his cheap brother-in-law, he would definitely become one of the top losers in Daizhou City and even in the entire Great Zhou......

Zhao Ye lay on the bed with his head in his hands, went through the events of the past few days in his mind, filtered the thoughts in his mind again, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he sat up straight and said to himself: "Isn't it just practicing knives?" I still don't believe it, what sword-breaking method can make it difficult for me? ”

On the second day, as soon as it was dawn, Zhao Fu appeared at Zhao Ye's door on time, and when he saw Zhao Ye practicing knives in the courtyard, his face was obviously a little abnormal, but Zhao Fu did not speak, but walked straight to a place that did not affect Zhao Ye's knife practice, turned his back and stopped.

After Zhao Ye awkwardly finished playing with the layer of knife techniques in his mind, he stopped the knife technique, a little curious and a little confused.

Although Zhao Ye doesn't understand the ancient knife technique, he knows a lot about the truth.

Isn't the exercise all about offense and defense?

In my previous life, I also practiced some martial arts or something, and I paid attention to you coming and going!

This is the first time to see such a non-common sense of the knife method, this knife is all offensive routines, there is no room for defense, just a simple first layer, fierce like a tiger down the mountain, there is a momentum of death and then life.

To be honest, this momentum is a little incompatible with his temper.

I have experienced so much, and I finally saved my life in this strange way, so Zhao Ye cherished his life very much, like this kind of knife technique that puts himself in the realm of death, to be honest, Zhao Ye is a little not very attentive.

But thinking of what he was going to do, Zhao Ye sighed and forced himself to dance the knife in his hand again......

Zhao Fu stared at Zhao Ye's practice figure, his eyes revealed unknown excitement, it was still the same knife technique, it was still the same bullshit, but that person had changed from Qing Wangye to the second son, Zhao Fu stared at Zhao Ye who was dancing with a knife in the courtyard, as if he was in deep thought......

Although Zhao Ye's dance is very difficult, practice makes perfect, slowly, from ignorance to rustiness, Zhao Ye can finally barely fight again, this is mainly due to Zhao Ye's lack of understanding, just look like it.

Seeing that Zhao Ye stopped the knife, Zhao Fu hurriedly stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye was stunned, there was actually this thing in the arms of a big man, looking at Zhao Fu's rough figure, Zhao Ye was a little confused, but he still picked up the handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Uncle Fu, do you understand this knife technique?" Why is it so weird? ”

Zhao Fu frowned, thought for a while and said: "Second Young Master, you have to ask the second master about the sword technique, your sword technique has always been taught by the second master."

When Zhao Ye heard the second uncle, he nodded and said, "Then practice again, and talk about it when you are proficient." ”

For half a month, Zhao Ye didn't go out, and he has been practicing the family's knife technique at home.

Halfway through, Zhao Ye tearfully bid farewell to the red leaves who went to the west of Liangzhou to look for pigeons, and once again made a promise to the red leaves, promising to give him the surname Zhao after his success in the future.

Momiji also promised with tears in his eyes, and after he lived up to the trust of the second son, he slowly walked towards the west gate of Daizhou City under the guidance of two guards......

Looking at the distant backs of the three of them, Zhao Ye's eyes were full of reluctance, his eyes kept staring at the two small dots in the sky that were gradually disappearing, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

Zhao Fu seemed to see Zhao Ye's thoughts, and gently comforted: "Second young master, go back!" Those two people used to be the prince's own soldiers, and they were injured a little before they served as guards in the palace, but they were people who did not die in a hundred battles on the battlefield, and they were all human spirits, and your two eagles were fine. ”

Zhao Ye glanced at Zhao Fu and said, "How do you speak?" Am I that kind of person? I'm thinking about my relationship with Momiji's master and servant! ”

After Zhao Ye finished speaking, he let out a long breath and walked towards his small courtyard.

You still have to practice the knife!