Chapter 203 Martial arts are everywhere, and the concubines learn to bow.

"A knife on the tip of that word, hooray, you should know." Concubine Wen said softly.

"Where, the scenery is charming, the beauty is fascinated, these are all things that make me give up, the knife is a knife, even if it is a knife, it is also a tangible and invisible knife, a soft and boneless knife, a picturesque knife, a knife that makes people reluctant to give up."

"Hey, the concubine doesn't understand a man's mind at all, I must be a man in the next life."

"Well, do it now." Emperor Xu said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Don't know it's a knife, lean to the tip of the knife and hit it, lie down and rest." After that, Concubine Wen patted him on the shoulder and back, Emperor Xu had long been accustomed to Concubine Wen's mother-like parenting techniques, and fell asleep deeply, and Concubine Wen let out a long breath of "phoenix gas".

Ping Ling was sad and angry, and said angrily alone: "When she was sick, she was a medical book for Long Life; When she is sad, she is a pistachio long live; When it's cold, she's a long-lived brocade quilt. So what are we beauties? The more I think about it, the more angry I get! Before she could finish thinking about it, she was already lying on her stomach on the maid's bed, weeping in pain, and after a long time of carefree and carefree persuasion, she stopped crying.

Zhao Ji spent the night complaining, he hated the imperial sister-in-law's domineering bearing, but also infatuated with the imperial sister-in-law's soft-hearted weakness and awe-inspiring domineering, sighed: "It's not that the enemies don't get together, this statement is incisive!" "One night, I slowly fell asleep in a love-hate relationship.

In the past, because his "Drunken Penglai" Palace was far away from "Xi Shuangshuang", it would take two quarters of an hour to walk slowly, so Zhao Ji generally did not go out of the second door, and now, all day long, they are all thinking about staying with the imperial sister-in-law.

After breakfast, Zhao Ji called Shang Huiying and said that he was looking for Concubine Wen to play.

Hui Ying was sullen and complained in a low voice: "This Concubine Wen must be a demonic concubine, a person who has become a sister-in-law, a person who is a mother, and she is still so ghostly, this royal family, there are so many strange things!" ”

"You are not allowed to say this three or four times, if you talk about my imperial sister-in-law again, I will definitely expel you from the palace." Zhao Ji said with a dark face.

Huiying had to obey Nuo obediently and didn't dare to squeak.

Although Concubine Wen was a little haggard, it did not affect her peerless immortality. As soon as he saw the imperial sister-in-law Concubine Wen, Zhao Ji almost forgot what to do, gave a greeting gift, and requested: "Honorable Niangniang, beautiful imperial sister-in-law, I like to kick and bow the most, but I am tired of playing with Huiying, but you, I still can't, thinking of this, my brother feels very unfair, I have played it to the fullest, you still can't, it really makes my brother feel guilty and uneasy, do you want my brother to teach you today?" Zhao Ji spoke incoherently, Concubine Wen listened seriously, she was figuring out the truth of her brother's words.

"Let me think about it." Concubine Wen frowned, in fact, she heard the sincerity and abruptness of this younger brother, but it was just that everyone was in general, did she have any other intentions? Concubine Wen thought hard, but she really couldn't think of a famous name, so she could only wait and see what happened.

Zhao Ji was unhappy when he saw the beauty, so he must have guessed something.

He racked his brains and pondered for a while, and said flatteringly: "Sister-in-law, Sister Mei, last night fortunately, you instructed your little brother to help the artist carry the musical instrument, and do a good deed every day, tired my muscles and bones, and empty my body, so that I could sleep sweetly all night, if it weren't for this, my brother would definitely have insomnia, and the taste of pain is not something that everyone can bear." ”

"However, is learning to kick and bow beneficial to the stability of the country? If it's not good, it will cause fire and burn yourself, which will only increase your troubles, first of all, Emperor Xu's jealousy will burn you, do you know? ”

"Imperial sister-in-law, Brother Rong told one or two, long live today, full of economy, but frail and sickly, naturally can not drive in person, think that Xixia, since the imperial brother ascended the throne, the riots of the Xixia gangsters on the border have never stopped, if you learn the skill of juju, you will definitely be able to help me the Song Dynasty soldiers, besides, I can also practice archery and other skills with you."

Concubine Wen's eyelids are jumping today, is there going to be any war? As the saying goes, more skills are not pressing, learn to learn, all the learning and art under the sun are upright, not impossible!

She asked Ling'er to call her sisters and change into Keju clothes, the beauties instantly felt heroic, as if they had already served the country on the battlefield, Zhao Ji still wanted to chat with the imperial sister-in-law for a while, Concubine Wen didn't leave a chance for him at all, Zhao Ji shook his head helplessly, so he had to be the master of the beautiful concubines, and patiently and meticulously taught to kick the juju.

After three days of studying, Concubine Wen actually played more wonderful than Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji was naturally very happy, now he is reluctant to hate Concubine Wen, he remembered a sentence called "Chess opponents will meet good talents." ”

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but admire: "Imperial sister-in-law, you say." Who is Maxima and who is Bole? ”

"Naturally, sister-in-law and I'm Bole, Maxima, you don't like it properly, my sister doesn't care." Concubine Wen heard the provocative meaning of this and shot back.

In order to change the topic, Concubine Wen pinched this Keju ball and asked curiously, "Brother Ji, what is this Keju made of?" ”

The sisters also gathered around and echoed: "Yes, it's been so long, and I don't necessarily kick it badly, so it can be seen that this ball is stronger than the bad guy's skin!" ”

The Tang people recorded in the "Beginner's Record" that the production process is cumbersome and complex, first the animal leather is roasted, and then kneaded with warm water many times until the leather becomes soft, the internal selection of animal urine bubbles, put into the outer skin to blow into a ball, and then the outer skin cut into a square sewn up. In our Song Dynasty, the eight pieces have been improved into twelve pieces of leather cutting, and the inner sewing method is used to sew the leather and then flip it, so that the surface will not expose the suture thread, making the surface of the ball more round and lubricated. ”

"It's really twelve, it seems that my Great Song Dynasty is so good." The eighth sister praised.

"What, it's too perfunctory to make a royal plaything with the animal's one." Le Qiao actually sniffed fiercely and complained.

"Beauties don't understand, this is a great clumsy and contains great ingenuity, if it is replaced by steel, it will not hurt the jade people? If it is replaced by a strip of paper, is it absolutely perfunctory? Therefore, this sturdy and stinky skin that does not hurt people very much is the treasure of our Great Song Dynasty's close to the beauty Yushu. ”

The beauties have not only learned to "play in vain", but another way to play is "building balls". I also learned that Concubine Wen, Concubine Zhong, Zhao Ji and Hui Ying, just ten people, two pairs of five each, took turns to perform in the field, with head, shoulders, back, knees, feet and other body parts to top the ball, make a variety of difficult movements, and the ball does not land.

Concubine Wen thought: This game is so interesting, you can't catch the ball with your hands, why don't you?

"What is it called, it's called football." Concubine Wen said happily.

"Well, that's good, football, playing football, these words have a lot less strokes than Keju." Zhao Ji agreed.

It's almost time for dinner, and after countless battles for "building balls", everyone was a little reluctant to leave the Keju field, and the players on both sides reluctantly waved each other to show etiquette.

The side led by Concubine Wen won the most victories and won many silver bowls and brocades, and Concubine Wen shared these prizes equally in order to make everyone happy, so everyone likes to participate in football, you see Ping Ling: A few days ago, she was full of murder to Concubine Wen. With everyone's waves of laughter in recent days, they have been surprised again and again, and there are lines of sweat like streams in turn, but they don't even have the slightest strength to hate, and they even secretly admire Concubine Wen's cohesion!