Shen Huaizhou stood under the walls of the Vermilion Palace.

A seat of white clothes like snow, warm and elegant.

Far away, she couldn't see his expression clearly, but she saw him slowly walking towards her.

He walked slowly, and under the moonlight, facing the evening breeze, he slowly walked in front of her and slowly held her arm.

His eyes were full of harshness and distress, and he spoke stiffly for a long time:

"Did you win?"

Apparently he knew what was going on at the banquet.

Shen Huaizhou was born in a family, and he has been a gentleman since he was a child, and he is very polite.

Most of the young friends are also well-behaved, even if they disagree with the political opinions, they do not exceed the slightest.

But today, such a proverbial person hears his own disciples fighting with others.

The first reaction was for fear that Su Liuyu would not win the battle and suffer a loss.

Su Liuyu smiled embarrassedly, retracted his arm, and shook it: "Win, that kid can't beat me." ”

"That's good."

His voice was like a spring, clear and beautiful, as if he was relieved.

"Let Song Yanzhi teach you some self-defense skills another day." He added.

So good!

She actually wanted to learn martial arts, looking at Song Yanzhi's elusive light skills, she had long been envious to death.

"I know that Master knows me best."

"I don't know how to inform my family when I come to the capital, ...... you" He sighed, touched Su Liuyu's head helplessly, and squatted down again.

"Come on, carry you out of the palace gate."

Su Liuyu was not polite, the palace was going to die, her leg was injured, and she didn't want to leave at all.

She rushed to Shen Huaizhou's back, smelled the faint fragrance of tea on his body, and said comfortably: "I'll sleep first, and the master will call me when he arrives." ”

"Okay."

......

"Hahahaha, laughing to death, you said that you have such small arms and legs, and you are still fighting with people."

Hu Qingyang went into the city today to get the silver, and when he saw that Yun Ya'er happened to change the medicine for Su Liuyu, he asked.

"How did you hit him? I heard you still won the war. ”

"Big brother, don't laugh at me, I hurt a thousand enemies, and I lost eight hundred, and I didn't fall into the good."

"Don't scream, you kid, I can be your father at my age." His face was full of stubble, and his rumbling voice looked dissatisfied, and he said, "It's too late for you to learn martial arts now, otherwise I will hand you a few tricks." ”

Ancient martial arts had to be practiced from a young age, and now that Su Liuyu is eleven years old, it is obvious that he can't practice it.

I don't care if I can learn martial arts Su Liuyu just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yun Ya'er beside her.

"You can learn." He said.

"How is it possible, this kid is already in his teens, the sea of qi has long been discharged, and it is not material for martial arts training."

He immediately retorted, but after speaking, he glanced at Yun Ya'er, his expression in disbelief for a moment.

", no, you won't ...... Yunya'er"

He got up and pinched Su Liuyu's pulse at once.

The movements are rude, as if in a hurry to determine something.

Su Liuyu was restrained by his calloused hands, and he couldn't break free at all.

Her first instinct was to be finished, and her identity was about to be discovered.

Hu Qingyang's face was indeed ugly, he finished his pulse, and looked at Yun Ya'er with a complicated expression.

"It's the ...... of the real person of Xuanyou back then"

"Hmm."

Hearing Yun Ya'er's affirmative opening, Hu Qingyang turned his gaze to Su Liuyu, who was honestly stretching out his arm to change the dressing.

He sat back down, his eyes sharp, as if he wanted to see through Su Liuyu.

His expression changed unpredictably, and it took him a long time before he spoke.

The tone was slightly stiff, like a coarse sand knife had been sharpened.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I'm just a reader."

I believe in you, and there will be ghosts.

Hu Qingyang scolded in his heart.

"Do you want to learn martial arts? You haven't vented your qi yet, it's time to learn martial arts. "He's rarely serious.

"Big brother wants to teach me? I want to learn light skills! Su Liuyu looked surprised.

Hu Qingyang's face turned blue, and he hated iron and steel, and scolded: "Can you kid be a little promising, and don't call me big brother, Lao Tzu can be your father." ”

"What's that called?"

"I teach you martial arts, and you worship me as a teacher."

“......”

Is this master so casual?

"Don't worship." She simply refused.

Depend on!

Hu Qingyang's eyes widened.

How many people outside begged him to take in his disciples, but he was not happy?

It's not easy to find a mid-eye edge, and it's disgusted.

"No, I'm not going to pull it down."

He snorted, flipped his money bag, and walked away.

Back in the mountains, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and slammed the money bag on the table.

Because of the great strength, the table was about to disperse.

Aunt Shui hurriedly held the table and scolded: "I'm going to die, so strong!" ”

"Don't bother me, I'm annoying."

"What's the matter, aren't you happy when you go out." Aunt Shui looked puzzled.

"Don't mention it, for that kid to be angry, I'm going to take her as an apprentice, she's not happy, damn."

The sun is really coming out in the west.

Hu Qingyang touched his beard and began to scold again: "Yun Ya'er is too protective of her, even the real person of Xuanyou back then ......"

His face darkened at the mention of bad things.

After thinking for a while, he stood up, pinned the double knives on the cabinet to his waist, and dropped a sentence: "In the past few days, let the brothers stop robbing, and I will go to the capital." ”

He didn't believe he couldn't cure the boy.

Su Liuyu's obsession with learning martial arts is really not high, but Hu Qingyang is very obsessed with learning martial arts with her!

She refused, but she was still pulled up and tied for half an hour every day, and the first few days were fine, but recently she has become more and more struggling.

But she can't open her mouth to sue her master and uncle, she is not a squeamish person, and she gritted her teeth and persevered for a few days.

After eight or nine days like this, Huang Pengfei and his classmates finally rushed to the capital one after another.

Everyone met at Lin Fei's house, Su Liuyu has been in the small courtyard of the Quintessence Hall recently, and she hasn't had time to find a house yet.

Everyone was in the dust, but they were very happy to see Su Liuyu, and they swept away their exhaustion.

"I've been waiting for the government's approval at home, it's too late, and there are many relatives, so it's been a long time." Huang Pengfei explained.

If you are admitted to Xiucai, you can be exempted from forced labor and taxes.

In addition to the exemption for immediate family members, the next family members can also be appropriately exempted.

As a result, if there is a talent in a village, everyone who can get involved in the relationship wants to be exempted.

This is also the reason why the status of readers is high.

During the reign of the puppet emperor, there were more than a dozen taxes alone, and the people who were overwhelmed were out of breath, and reading was the only way out.

Those who did not have a scholar in their village were always poor, getting poorer and poorer, and the polarization was extremely serious.

Otherwise, Hu Qingyang's gang of mountain bandits would not have landed as coars.

"Brother Pengfei, I have arranged a place for you to live, and we will report to Hanlin Academy tomorrow."

Everyone listened to Lin Fei in the letter, but they were still very excited to really report it.

"I know that our brother Liuyu is the most powerful."

"Do we have any shortcomings?"

"What's wrong with the shortage, I'm proud of the shortage!"

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