Chapter 10: Caring for the Fragrance of Jade (8)

At the family banquet held by Ding Yi yesterday, Mo Rena said that she didn't know much about the customs and customs of Daming, and it would be nice if there were well-informed people who had nothing to talk about. Ding Yi's family banquet, Ruyu and not a master in Beijing, naturally all the personal disciples in Beijing were present, and Zhang Mao was naturally also seated, and he also heard Mo Rena's words.

Unexpectedly, it was only a day later, and this student, who was also a duke, sent a troupe over!

The tradition of the Chinese people as a master and apprentice should be regarded as a very good inheritance and custom in ancient culture.

For people outside of Huaxia, it is difficult to understand such logic for a while.

Zhang Mao doesn't have to rely on Ding Yi, it's naturally no problem, not to mention that one of his sisters is Renzong's concubine, and one sister married into the Mu family of Tianbo Mansion, just because of the connections of the British government in the army, as long as he doesn't stand in line, he will be as stable as Mount Tai. This is also the reason why Zhang Yu was very opposed to him getting close to Ding Yi at that time.

Because he doesn't have to work hard at all.

As long as he lived, and then he was his English duke, he had it.

But for Zhang Mao, he has fatherly and brother-like feelings for Ding Yi, and he is willing to attach importance to this kind of master-apprentice relationship, even higher than the relationship between Zhang Yu and Ding Yi's marriage, he never regarded himself as Ding Yi's brother-in-law, no matter how joking, he never called Ding Yi "brother-in-law", which shows his importance and cognition of this master-apprentice relationship.

Therefore, he sent this troupe over in the spirit of filial piety to Ding Yi, not that Mo Rena thought, thinking that one duke wanted to curry favor with another duke in order to plot something.

"Sixth Master, you're polite. By the way, the disciple still has to go and greet Mr. Is the sir in the study? ”

Morena came back to her senses and smiled, "No. He's in the Fifth Courtyard. ”

"Courtyard Five? Oh, you're talking about Jade Pavilion. The disciple retired. ”

"Wait, you're over now? Or do you want to let people spread the word? ”

Zhang Mao smiled disapprenosingly: "No need, I have my own home, I just go over, don't look raw, don't worry about the sixth master, the disciple is wrong for Mr. Meng, and the tenth-level authority is determined by himself, and all kinds of battle reports and military information will also be copied to the disciple." He meant. In Ding Yi's system, his level of secrecy is the highest, so even if Ding Yi is receiving any dark lines, there is no need to avoid him.

After saluting, he ran out, and when he went to the No. 5 courtyard, the female soldier standing guard stopped him, Zhang Mao was not happy, and asked, "What's wrong?" Even if he was changing clothes, he asked me to hand him the paper! ”

"Grandpa. Sir, this, practicing that, that Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. It's not very convenient......" The female soldier held back for a long time and squeezed out such a sentence.

Zhang Mao was excited when he heard it: "I have to learn this!" ”

"You can't learn!"

Zhang Mao's skills are excellent, and he turned around from the female soldier in a flash. He also shouted, "Sir! You can't hide this Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu......" and he was fixed there like a chicken with his neck choked.

Because he heard several screams coming from the room. It was a woman's voice.

Zhang Mao has been lustful since he was a child, and he knows how to flirt with women at the age of nine. Of course he knew what that gasp meant.

At this time, two female soldiers came over and dragged him out.

"Don't delay, don't delay! I'll go. But this guy has been playing pranks since he was a child, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly yelled, "Mr. is mighty!" This Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is invincible in the hands of Mr. ”

Ding Yi was in the hot season in the room, and he yelled at him like this, and he was really scared out of illness.

That's not all, Zhang Mao is still making trouble.

A few days later, Wan Zhen'er asked for leave in the palace, came to the house to ask for peace, entered the study, and saluted but said to Ding Yi: "The student just listened to Senior Brother Zhang in the front hall and said that Mr. has created a new secret technique, called Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu Martial Arts. The senior brother Zhang she said was Zhang Mao, Wan Zhen'er's face was flushed, but she lowered her head and saluted: "The disciple is brave, and I also ask Mr. to teach this master's skills!" ”

Ding Yi's old face was hot, and he waved his hand: "This is not suitable!" ”

Not to mention that Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu was a casual remark by Ding Yi and his concubine when they had an uncovered meeting.

Even if it's really Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, can it be taught?

History said that Wan Zhen'er was fat, but maybe it was because when she got old, the amount of exercise decreased, and then she gained weight. Think about how she can protect Zhu Jianshen in the palace, when Yu Yingzong was imprisoned, if she is really fat, she will pant after running two steps, how can she take care of Zhu Jianshen? At least now, it looks like she's a muscular beautiful girl.,Of course,It's true that it's not in line with the mainstream aesthetics of this era.。

Teach her armbar and naked strand? This is really inappropriate!

"Dare to ask Mr. to make it clear!" Is Wan Zhen'er the one who can be dismissed with such a sentence?

"This ......" Ding Yi was speechless, how can this be express? Could it be that Wan Zhen'er, who has the status of master and apprentice with herself, explained that she was actually holding an uncovered meeting with a group of concubines? Although this is not illegal, Ding Yi feels that it is really unspeakable.

"The disciple has been in the palace for a long time, and he can't wait for Mr. to be there, but he is indeed a disciple, but he doesn't complain about Mr." Wan Zhen'er said, biting her lip, and made up her mind, "Please also ask Mr. to ask my grandfather for a favor, teach my disciples to come out of the palace, wait day and night, and accept the joy under Mr.'s knees, and fulfill the righteousness of this master and apprentice!" ”

Ding listened to a sip of tea and was almost about to squirt out on the spot.

In the future, she will be the imperial concubine, and even the queen will be abused by her!

The current prince's dependence on her can be seen by everyone, what is she going to do?

"Zhen'er, don't mess around, how can the prince leave you?" Ding Yi was very helpless, he simply picked it out and said, "In the future, the prince will ascend to the throne, and Zhen'er's good days are still ahead." What martial arts skills to learn? You should do a good job of the math problems that the teacher gave you, so as not to deceive your subordinates in the future and you don't know, by the way, the outline of "Business Management" given to you last time, although it was given to Du Mu, but you are in the palace, and you will have to manage a large group of people in the future, and you must study more. ”

Who knew that Wan Zhen'er listened, but her eyes turned red, and she saw that tears were about to overflow.

Ding Yi hurriedly persuaded: "You kid, why do you have shallow eye sockets, don't cry, don't cry!" Don't cry, what's the grievance, Mr. is your master, did you see Shen bullying you? You tell me, don't care if he's the prince, you're my disciple, he dares to bully you, it's okay to beat him for the teacher to enter the palace and beat him to dissipate your anger? ”

Wan Zhen'er listened, and couldn't help but be amused and laughed, "Sir, Zhen'er learned a poem in the palace that day, and I don't understand the meaning of it, so I want to ask Mr. for advice." ”

"You say." Ding saw that she didn't cry anymore, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, how to say that she was also a disciple, which is a matter of duty.

But I saw Wan Zhen'er's big eyes blinking, with endless confusion: "Sad and miserable, you don't need to ......cry when you get married."

"Stop! For the teacher, you go to change the training clothes first, you go to find your fourth master to get the training clothes to change, and then go to the training ground in the small garden to find a teacher, and today I will pass on your Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu fighting skills! Ding hurriedly finished a few words, and then rushed out of the door with his robe.

Ding Yi dares to listen? This is Zhuo Wenjun's famous "Baitou", followed by the famous sentence: "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated!" ”

Although several concubines and Zhang Yu were on the side of the training ground, and Ding Yi was also teaching ground fighting skills in a regular manner, Wan Zhen'er already felt that this was the happiness she was seeking.

The happiness on her face, even the steps when she resigned, were full of joy.

A few days later, Yingzong suddenly asked Huai En to invite Ding Yi, saying that if he had time, he would enter the palace for a gathering.

It doesn't look like the clan and the Queen Mother are starting to make trouble, otherwise Yingzong wouldn't be so easy.

However, after entering the palace, Ding Yi regretted it, regretting that he didn't go to the British Mansion first, and he was dumb first!

"You're going to learn that Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu fighting too?" Ding Yi gritted his teeth and asked Yingzong.

Yingzong nodded, not knowing how Zhang Mao's big mouth was boasting in front of him, he showed a smile that all men understand, and said to Ding Yi: "I heard that Rujin's skill has an effect that is not enough for outsiders!" You see that I am trapped in this deep palace, if there is anything new, they don't dare to report it indiscriminately, and this rumor is not a lie. ”

As he spoke, he patted Ding Yi on the shoulder: "You and I are not outsiders, are we?" Don't hide it, okay? ”

Ding Yi looked at Yingzong, and suddenly remembered that in the seventh year of Tianshun in history, this one collapsed, and according to the time, there is still four or five years of effort. Why did you collapse at such a young age? Think about this imprisoned Nangong, and he can still give birth to sons one after another!

Seeing that Yingzong can open his mouth to ask Ding Yi about Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, one is that he really regards Ding Yi as a friend, and the other is that this is really good! If you are busy with the work of giving birth to children every day, and there is no shortage of women in the palace, the so-called iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and you don't exercise your body, Ding Yi thought about it, and he was really worried about Yingzong, so he licked his lips and nodded: "Okay, but once you start practicing, you must practice for at least three months, and you must ensure at least half an hour of practice every day in the future, otherwise, it will not be good for your health, can you do it?" ”

"Yes!" Yingzong listened to Ding Yi's relief, and was overjoyed and agreed.

"It's also good if you really want to practice hard and take care of your body."

Yingzong was even happier when he heard it: "Rujin, this is the Taoist kung fu for health preservation?" Or is it a method of double cultivation? ”

"In short, you have to learn, you can't stop for three months, and then practice for half an hour every day, okay? If so, I'll teach you now. Ding Yi didn't talk nonsense with him, and just stretched out his hand, in this era, it is popular to swear high-fives, and people still attach great importance to swearing, "A gentleman's word!" ”

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

After Yingzong and Ding Yi high-fived, they looked at the latter expectantly.

But he didn't know at all that what Ding Yi wanted to teach him was not the matter of Dunlun of the Uncovered Conference, but it was an authentic ground fighting skill!

So he didn't know that his miserable career was coming. (To be continued......)