Chapter Forty-Nine: A Little Show

The housekeeper said "ouch", which scared Cheng Qing into a spirit.

Then the bamboo pole in her hand was snatched away by the housekeeper.

"Miss, what are you doing with it?"

"I'll take it for self-defense." Cheng Qing scratched his head and replied in confusion.

"Alas, my poor young lady, it is so pitiful that she has to learn to defend herself."

The housekeeper's face was distressed, and Cheng Qing was weird for a while.

Putting these aside, Cheng Qing touched her chin, her martial arts seemed to be almost exposed, so she simply stopped hiding and hiding.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qing said: "Butler, you can find a stick for me when you go back." ”

"Looking for a stick?" The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then persuaded bitterly, "Miss, the housekeeper said something that you don't like, you have suddenly become a famous lady from the poor people, this temperament is really rare, but some of your behaviors are really unladylike." Listen to the housekeeper's advice, you will marry someone in the future, and the people you marry must be the sons of some ministers of the court, when the time comes, they have more rules there, and you have to endure hardships, so you will learn embroidery or something first......"

"Alright, alright!" Listening to the housekeeper read such a lot, Cheng Qing's head was about to get bigger, so she had to stop, she helped her forehead, and said: "Housekeeper, since you all know that I am not a noble girl from birth, then you should know that even if I want to marry someone in the future, I will definitely not take the ordinary road." ”

Cheng Qing raised his head after speaking, and the housekeeper's heartache of 'not listening to the old man's words, suffering in front of him' shocked her.

Seeing what the housekeeper was going to say, Cheng Qing preemptively intercepted his words and said, "Butler, look, if I don't pick up the martial arts that my brother taught me before, sooner or later I will be killed by these people in black, and how will I marry when the time comes, right?" If you want to get married, you have to live to marry, isn't it? ”

"Seems to make sense." The housekeeper was a little dizzy.

"Look, that makes sense, right? So, what about you, either go and find me a stick, or get me a nine-section whip." ”

"Wait, Miss, do you know martial arts?!"

“……”

Looking at the housekeeper's surprised face, Cheng Qing was really defeated.

……

Ying Eleven returned to the palace in embarrassment and told the emperor everything about his affairs in Cheng Taishi's Mansion.

After hearing this, the emperor frowned and laughed loudly.

I didn't expect this girl to be so naughty.

It's a lot of fun.

Ying Eleven was full of doubts, shouldn't the emperor suspect Cheng Qing?

It is very likely that these things he encountered were arranged by Cheng Qing. More likely, she knew about his existence in advance, but she didn't say it explicitly.

"You don't have to go, you can't fight that girl."

When the emperor said this, his mouth was full of spoiling, and Ying Shiyi knew that of course this was not for him, but for Cheng Qing.

It's just that he doesn't understand what kind of charm Cheng Qing has that can make the emperor so fascinated.

"Stand down."

"Yes."

Calm returned to the imperial study again, and the emperor leaned back in his chair, thinking about Cheng Qing's affairs.

He is indeed not afraid of Cheng Qing, how much trouble can a woman make? It's just that what he is interested in is that as the sister of a generation of ghost marshals, how much of Cheng Qing's amazing side does it have?

……

A quiet night, broken by the crow of a rooster at dawn.

Cheng Qing's schedule has always been very regular, and she got up as soon as it was dawn.

After getting dressed, I went to the yard first and got a set of punches.

It's been a long time since I've practiced boxing like this, which makes Cheng Qing feel the feeling of freedom that I haven't seen for a long time.

After beating happily, she called for water, and she bathed well.

After breakfast, the butler was already waiting outside.

Seeing the wooden stick in the butler's hand, Cheng Qing still had a little regret, why couldn't it be a nine-section whip?

Forget it, whether it's a stick or not, it's the same if you can practice the same.

Cheng Qing took the stick, played a few tricks first, and finally hit the ground with the stick, took it back, and ushered in a cheering voice.

When I turned my head, it was the family members who were passing by.

Seeing their adoring gazes, Cheng Qing couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you see? Don't have to work anymore? The butler scolded.

"Let's go, let's go."

The housekeepers were still more afraid of the housekeeper, so they left immediately.

Cheng Qing looked at their backs thoughtfully.

The housekeeper turned his head and looked at Cheng Qing, his serious expression immediately changed to an appreciative smile, and said, "Miss, you are so amazing, I have lived for such a long time, and I have never seen a few people who can play this stick so beautifully." ”

Cheng Qing touched his chin and said with a smile: "Yes, butler, you go and ask the family in the house, how many people want to practice martial arts?" ”

"Miss, what are you going to do?" The butler suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"I'm going to train them." Cheng Qingdao.

"What?!" It's not enough to practice martial arts by himself, he still has to train others? The butler wanted to cry without tears, "Miss, Sven Sven." ”

"My brother is a military general, a generation of generalissimos, how can I, as his sister, disgrace him? That's it. Cheng Qing made a decision directly, and then said, "Oh, by the way, butler, you also have to be trained." ”

"What? My old bones need to be trained too? The butler asked, pointing at himself in disbelief.

Cheng Qing nodded with a smile and turned to leave.

Leave a housekeeper who wants to cry without tears.

The final result of statistics is that everyone wants to practice martial arts.

It's just that those maids want to practice, and they beg the housekeeper to help ask the young lady if they can be added?

Today, Cheng Qing's stick method has spread throughout the entire mansion, and those girls who already worship Cheng Qing are going crazy.

When the butler came out of the courtyard, the soles of his feet were still floating, and it felt like he was in a dream.

At this time, Cheng Qing was no longer in the house.

Zhao Wuyuan found someone to send a message and asked her to meet at Wangyue Tower.

Mochizuki Tower is a restaurant, rich in dishes, the chef inside, the cooking skills are a must in Anping City.

The people who come to the Moon Tower every day are overcrowded, and if they want to go in to eat, they also need to book a place.

Cheng Qing was curious, what did he invite here for? It's not going to just invite her over for a meal, is it?

It doesn't seem like it's impossible.

Wearing a white gauze hat and entering the Moon Restaurant, Xiao Er warmly stepped forward to entertain him.

Cheng Qing asked the next person, and was invited to the second floor and entered the private room.

As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Qing was stunned, and then said, "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong place." ”

As he spoke, he stepped back.

Zhao Wuye spoke: "Why should the girl leave in a hurry? Now that you're here, why don't you sit down and have a drink. ”

Cheng Qing didn't want to stay here, and was about to leave, when a thin man blocked her way at the door.

She recognized it, this person's name was Rong Han.

Cheng Qing blessed him and said, "Thank you Rong Gongzi for helping him that day." ”