Chapter 648: Literati vs. Military Generals
Distance.
Under the apricot blossom tree.
The embroidered skirt with flowers swaying slightly in the wind.
Princess Ji looked at the young man in the distance and turned around silently.
"Miss, didn't you say you were going to drag that kid to apologize?"
"No need."
This competition.
She wanted to see it too.
Win or lose.
She carried it.
......
King Ji's Mansion is on the capital for a hot search.
General Qu returned home angrily and gathered more than 1,000 recruits to drill and fight.
"This is going to test the military formation."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, Mr. Meng Xue of the Jiwang Mansion was reprimanded by General Qu and was so angry that he was ashamed to ask for a battle!"
"And this?"
"Of course, the military orders have been made, and there is a good show to watch now."
The hot search of Kyoto teahouse is scurrying up, and the people are knocking melon seeds, looking lively.
"To say that General Qu has been fighting for several years, and he has been provoked by a literati like this, tsk, do you really think that reading two sage books can make a noise?"
Drink –
As soon as this sentence came out of the teahouse.
The literati students were not happy at the moment.
"On the army to fight, then to fight, then to attack the army, under the siege of the city, the iron cavalry generals of all countries to fight the army, but if you want to win the battle, it is indispensable for the military division to assist from the side, otherwise with a group of reckless generals, how can you win?"
"Reckless general? If it weren't for our group of reckless men who went into battle to kill the enemy and sacrifice their lives for the country, it would have been up to you literati? Could it be that you want to kill people with a pen? ”
Boy.
Since ancient times, Wenchen and military generals have been mortal enemies, and no one can look down on anyone, so they are directly choked.
Neither side let anyone, so they put the spearhead on this covenant battle.
The literati students even asked around who this Mr. Mengxue was and whether he could fight for them as literati.
This is not a simple battle.
This is a battle between a literati and a martial artist!
The two camps are counting on this battle to overwhelm each other.
Nowadays, the prayer posts of the Jiwang Mansion are now piled up in the gatehouse.
Even some women in the back house have repeatedly invited Princess Ji to inquire about the news.
On the contrary, it is Princess Ji, who is much more low-key and directly calls her sick.
There was a lot of noise and discussion outside.
In the palace, under the pressure of the literati and martial arts, they were worried about this war.
The chief steward directly pooled the money with the stewards of each room, and privately added some meat to the soldiers.
Even the little maids went to the embroidery room to help and sew the robes for the soldiers.
Because of this battle, the whole palace seems to be twisted into a rope, unprecedented unity.
This has never happened before.
Everyone performed their duties, but because of Su Liuyu, they got together and cheered for them silently.
In the backyard, of course, it was not idle.
The three little dogs held the big flag and asked their own mother to embroider the totem herself.
Lin's Xia couldn't resist his son, so he had to gather together every day to embroider the flag.
The two originally didn't deal with each other, and the Xia family looked down on Lin's temperament.
As for the Lin family, he doesn't like the arrogance of the Xia family, and he has never been in contact.
But now, when we meet every day, the relationship is a lot better.
In addition, they both have sons, and their sons are still Su Liuyu's little fans, these two listen to their sons every day, and they also join Su Liuyu's group chat fan group.
The name is good, and the son is a fan together!
"Seeing that the day is approaching, my heart is becoming more and more uneasy."
Lin talked a lot, confiding his boredom to Xia.
"Because the prince wants to go back to the house?"
"Not this."
Lin raised his head from the embroidered surface, looked around the pavilion, and then spoke with confidence.
"I'm not afraid of my sister's jokes, the prince doesn't occupy half an inch in my heart, and with Brother Hong, I'm already content."
She rubbed her fingers against the blue wolf totem on the embroidered face of the black flag, and sighed softly.
"We are women, and we don't ask for anything, we have to live this day around us, and everyone else, but recently I have seen the people and things in the house, and I have a lot of feelings."
"Since marrying into the palace Gaomen, I have been cautious everywhere, I just thought that the people of this Gaomen Mansion were indifferent, but I didn't expect that after this experience, I found that it was not necessarily the case."
"Seeing the current palace, I feel like home, thinking about the people in the family, I am also worried that the family will not be able to get what they want, so I am so sad that my sister laughs."
Xia also felt it.
She raised her head and looked in the direction of the martial arts arena, and there was still the sound of the drill match in her ears.
"I used to feel that this palace was difficult, either waiting for the prince or waiting for the prince, or competing for favor with a group of foxes, but now I think it's quite boring, it's better to go to the martial arts arena to see, it's much more interesting."
At the mention of this, Xia Shi smiled.
"Do you know that Mama Fang, she picked and searched on weekdays, but she also took out money yesterday to make up for Mr. Wen and them."
"And the nurse of the prince, I can call a few words to you and me by virtue of my identity, yesterday Mr. Wen just said that she wanted to eat fish, and she immediately burned it and sent it over."
"This mother-in-law who used to look annoying is much more pleasing to the eye now."
Lin nodded and added with a smile.
"It's not as intriguing as it is, it's much more comfortable."
"Not really."
Lin and Xia glanced at each other and smiled tacitly.
The palace martial arts field.
Under the spring trees all around, there are little maids and stewards.
They carried benches, held kettles, and put several large buckets in front of them, which contained herbal tea, and waited for the boys to come and take a sip after practice.
"Stop, stop, hurry, pour the tea."
"Slow down, don't sprinkle, hey, this group of boys too, don't die, I've been practicing for so long."
"Bring a handkerchief and see if it's hot for sir."
The young men were sweating profusely and panting, and as soon as they came, the people in the house hurriedly greeted them, and they sent tea and handkerchiefs.
Of course, Su Liuyu has the most people with her predecessors.
went up to the general manager's canteen and went down to the first-class and fourth-class maids, and they all came to her.
The three little dogs were crammed into the crowd, and they were so angry.
They also have to wipe the sweat of the gentleman!
Give it to the master.
Su Liuyu poured a sip of tea, which was considered comfortable.
She was sweating, and the tiger's mouth was also worn out because of pinching the reins, and the four first-class maids who were waiting for the prince in the main courtyard saw it and hurriedly bandaged her hands.
These four have always looked down on anyone except the prince, but now they are good, and they are very shy to serve others.
"Otherwise, don't practice in the afternoon, and you have to rest and rest, right?"
The chief steward shook the fan for her and persuaded her.
The old lady in the cafeteria looked distressed and added a sentence.
"That's it, these twelve hours a day, I wish I could train for ten hours, and see my brother's thinness."
Su Liuyu wiped her sweat and looked at everyone with a smile.
"It's going to be a competition the day after tomorrow, it's nothing hard, but you're tired and guarding, in fact, you don't have to come over, I'm afraid there will be something in the house, don't worry about us."
"What's going on in the house?"
The crowd was dissatisfied.
"The most important thing now is not you, everyone is looking forward to winning."
"The family still says this."
"Yes."
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