Chapter 170: Style
Ye Qiange opened his mouth, not knowing how to continue.
As an emperor, he is surrounded by guards, and he rarely has the opportunity to take action on his own.
If it is as Xu Yichan said, it is really difficult to achieve something only after going through a fight.
Although Xu Yichan's words were a little overbearing, they didn't feel harsh in Ye Qiange's ears.
On the contrary, my heart was surging and slightly touched.
Is this a show of heart to me?
Ye Qiange's eyes were slightly condensed, his expression was stagnant, and when he saw Xu Yichan's expression, his heart couldn't help but soften.
"You really can't practice swords?" Ye Qiange sighed secretly.
"Can't!"
Xu Yichan nodded affirmatively.
"So what am I suitable for?"
Ye Qiange shrugged.
"Body."
"Light work?"
Xu Yichan nodded.
Ye Qiange's face suddenly became unsightly.
"Cowardice before fighting, the art of war is taboo."
"I can save my life."
The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth twitched, "Just because of this, you don't recommend me to practice swords?" ”
Xu Yichan was unabashed, and nodded cleanly, "You are not suitable for fighting with the enemy, rather than sending you to death, it is better to stay away, so that at least you will live." ”
Ye Qiange puffed out his cheeks, what is the reason.
Why did I fight the enemy and I was sent to death?
He was very unconvinced, "If I can't avoid it, then I can only be caught with my hands tied, and I don't even have a little means to counterattack." ”
"Then let's take it easy."
"You ......"
Ye Qiange snorted coldly, "Even if this king is dead, he should not be taken prisoner." ”
"You've been there once." Xu Yichan mended the knife.
Ye Qiange felt that the root of his tooth hurt.
How can there be such a scar to expose people's scars.
"Have you heard that offense is the best defense."
Xu Yichan nodded.
"If you know, why do you want to stop me?"
"Just because you've heard it doesn't mean you agree. I believe that running for your life is the best defense, like the Flying Shadow Quicksand. ”
Ye Qiange was embarrassed, and the concepts of the two fell into a state of confrontation.
"How many more flying shadow quicksand are there in the sky?!" Ye Qiange said indignantly.
"If you have a heart, I can help you." Xu Yichan said.
"Your Majesty's heart, I understand it." Ye Qiange spread his hands, "Running away is not my style, I am destined to become a hero-like character." ”
The world of martial arts, how can I be without me?
Since you can't watch from the sidelines, you can't stay away.
"You really didn't think about it?"
"No, you don't."
"There are a few swordsmanship books here, you can take them to practice."
As she spoke, Xu Yichan took out a few books from the bookshelf and handed them to Ye Qiange.
"Your Majesty won't stop me?"
Ye Qiange said in surprise.
"I don't want to say it, I don't want to hit you, your qualifications are not suitable for sword training, if you want to succeed, you can do it for at least ten years." Xu Yichan said eloquently.
In fact, she was extremely reluctant for Ye Qiange to practice swords, because Ye Qiange was as jealous as hatred, and once she had combat power, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and make enemies with others.
All battles inevitably involve bloodshed and sacrifice, so it is better to stay away from battles.
"Ten years?!"
Ye Qiange swallowed his saliva, after ten years, I'm afraid the daylily will be cold.
"Is there a quick fix?"
Xu Yichan shook her head, "Although the sword technique is highly respected, extremely powerful, and changeable, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, so the progress is slow. ”
"Unless you have excellent talents, you can only take it steadily, one step at a time."
Ye Qiange picked up a few swordsmanship books, didn't look at them much, and stuffed them into his arms, "Maybe I'm the one with the best talent." ”
"Huh-"
“……”
Ye Qiange has a kinship, and from the beginning of his carelessness, he gradually believed a little.
However, he is a person who refuses to give up easily, how can he change his original intention because of a word from others.
In any case, you have to give it a try.
Back in the side hall, Ye Qiange took out the cheats in his arms.
There are a total of four swordsmanship.
"General Outline of Basic Swordsmanship", "Blowing Snow Sword Technique", "Thunder Sword", "Basic Swordsmanship True Solution".
Obviously, these swordsmanship cheats are not the strongest swordsmanship, but the basic swordsmanship, which is extremely suitable for beginners.
Ye Qiange didn't think it was wrong.
There is nothing wrong with Xu Yichan's move.
The swordsmanship is complicated, and there are many changes, if the foundation is not solid, let alone the ever-changing sword moves.
Ye Qiange turned over the general outline of the basic swordsmanship and looked at it seriously.
The general outline of basic swordsmanship covers a wide range of contents, from the history of the development of swordsmanship to the movements, postures and forces after the decomposition of swordsmanship.
Almost all the basic swordsmanship moves are included.
For example, stabbing, splitting, sweeping, picking, chipping, pumping......
Each action, supplemented by a pattern, is also attached to the mark, indicating its main points one by one, even if Ye Qiange, you can understand it at a glance.
He was fascinated by it, and when he was excited, he even took a wooden sword and danced in the same way.
"It's not as difficult as the Empress said."
Ye Qiange smiled and muttered.
I found that the basic sword moves are very easy to learn, as long as you follow the schematic diagram in the book, you can do it decently, there are seven or eight points similar.
Ye Qiange couldn't help but feel more confident.
Fang wanted to continue practicing, so he saw Mama Qiu leading a few palace ladies in.
"I've seen the prince."
"Mama doesn't need to be polite."
Mama Qiu smiled when she heard this, "The Queen Mother has an order to let Mama hand over the things related to the banquet to the prince." ”
Ye Qiange scratched his head, if there was no reminder from Mama Qiu, he really forgot about it.
Pinching his fingers, there are less than ten days left before the feast.
He smiled, "Please also ask Mama to go back to the palace and thank the Queen Mother for me." ”
"Whoa."
Mama Qiu gave a salute, and then picked up a few booklets from Gong E's hand.
"This is the list of those who have been invited to the feasts held in the palace over the years."
After Ye Qiange took it, Mama Qiu continued, "This list will change every year, in previous years, it was decided by the Queen Mother, and this year it will be handed over to the prince." ”
Ye Qiange's expression froze, "Mama knows, who should be invited to this banquet, and who should not be invited, what are the standards?" ”
Mama Qiu smiled, "The old slave doesn't know much, if His Royal Highness has any doubts, he can go to Yongle Palace to ask the Queen Mother." ”
I'm afraid that the Queen Mother won't say it.
"In addition, these are the relevant procedures of the feast, as well as the rules of etiquette."
There were several booklets again, and Ye Qiange took them numbly, and his scalp was faintly numb.
"And that includes the dishes of the feast?" Ye Qiange glanced at it casually and couldn't help but be surprised.
Mama Qiu was still full of spring breeze and nodded, "It's not just the dishes, the repertoire of the feast, the dancing girls, and the decorations...... It is up to the prince to decide. ”
Ye Qiange listened to the world spinning, and felt that the whole person was not good.
"Mama, what happens if the feast is messed up?"
At present, this is the problem that Ye Qiange is most worried about.
Mama Qiu was stunned for a moment and smiled, "As the emperor's husband, even if you mess up, I think Your Majesty will not blame you." ”
"At most, let the prince copy the palace rules."
"How many times?"
"As has always been the case, no less than a hundred times."
“……”