Even though Song Jinyu has never been on the battlefield, she is also excited when she listens to such a drumbeat.

"Third uncle, is this drum beat the march drum?" There is a saying in the book that he entered after hearing the drums, so Song Jinyu asked.

"No, it's the drumbeat of the drum." Murong Chengsi said with a smile, on weekdays, he sits here alone and watches, but now that there is one more Song Jinyu, Murong Chengsi has found someone to talk to. "This drum beat will become more and more urgent, as if urging people to get up, and when the third pass, the drum beat will stop abruptly, if it is now in the barracks, if the generals who have not come to the Chinese army's tent at this time have no reasonable reason, it will be regarded as delaying the military plane, and will be beheaded to set an example."

"Military discipline is so strict?" Song Jinyu was speechless.

"Yes, there are no rules." Murong Chengsi said with a smile.

His voice fell, and the drums stopped.

"After a while, the old lady will personally call them one by one." Murong Chenghei said, "You only saw the kindness of the old lady yesterday, and today you will see how strict the old lady is." ”

Song Jinyu laughed, but her eyes always couldn't get rid of Murong Jin who was standing beside the old lady.

She got up so early, and she had a gun in her hand, did the wound behind her really matter?

But in this way, Murong Jin is really handsome.

That kind of handsomeness transcends gender, making people not feel that Murong Jin is just a woman, as if she was born for the military camp.

Song Jinyu really saw the old lady's sternness, and the entire school field was silent, even the children who had just passed his knees stood straight one by one, holding their heads proud, and Song Jinyu felt novel.

But after the novelty had passed, he was a little respectful.

The marquis of Marquis Muen on his head was because the emperor's uncle took pity on him and lost his father and mother at a very young age, but the hereditary title of Marquis Changle was obtained in this way. He suddenly understood why Murong Jin had always maintained the glory of Murong Hou's Mansion, because this glory was exchanged for the blood and lives of Murong Jin's parents.

There was a bit of astringency under his eyes.

Song Jinyu is a person who doesn't shed tears easily, but after understanding Murong Jin's actions, she can't help but feel a little sour in her nose and red eyes.

"When we were young, we were about the same age as him, and we practiced martial arts every morning." Murong Chenghei said to Song Jinyu with embarrassment, he was referring to the few little beans standing at the front of the team, "I thought in my heart that in the future, I would go to the battlefield to kill the enemy like my ancestors and defend the country." The Murong family has been like this from generation to generation. Later, there were fewer and fewer people in the family, and there were more and more military exploits, until my father and mother died in battle, and the old lady was a little broken, and she no longer let us practice martial arts, but wanted us to learn literature. After Ah Jin came back, he didn't know how to convince the old lady, so he reopened the school and resumed the family habits that had been broken for more than ten years. ”

After listening to Murong Chenghe's words, Song Jinyu no longer knew what she was thinking.

If you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods.

It's the same with people.

The weather of the Murong Marquis Mansion can't catch up with other provinces after the capital.

Song Jinyu can assert that if the Murong Marquis Mansion can be maintained like this, let alone another hundred years, it will be inherited for thousands of years, and it will not decline and decline. Because people are constantly striving for self-improvement, the torch has been passed down from generation to generation.

Now that he sees Murong Jin, he has a new understanding.

The old lady was actually very worried about Murong Jin's body.

After all, there are injuries behind him.

"If the wound is not healed, don't force it." The old lady lowered her voice and said to Murong Jin.

"Ancestors rest assured. If you don't want me to teach, I'm going to feel bad. Murong Jin also lowered his voice and replied.

She swept her eyes around, and saw Song Jinyu sitting under the corridor of the school grounds, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

"What I want to teach is the Murong family's family marksmanship." Murong Jin said loudly, "That irrelevant person, go away." She looked at Song Jinyu mercilessly.

Song Jinyu originally listened to Murong Chenghei talk about the past, and listened to it with relish.

Suddenly turning everyone in the school field to look at him, he was stunned for a moment, and then panicked.

"Why is it that your Murong family is not allowed to watch the marksmanship?" He hurriedly whispered to Murong Chenghei.

Murong Chengji smiled, "Let's go, I'll accompany you over there." He got up, and immediately a servant came to help him.

Qinglan also hurriedly pushed Song Jinyu away.

Seeing that Song Jinyu and the third uncle were gone, Murong Jin snorted coldly in his heart.

Song Jinyu was fortunate that he had been quickly pushed away by Qing Lan, otherwise he really felt like his face was going to burn. It was really embarrassing just now. Murong Jin really didn't leave him any affection.

was faintly stabbed by Murong Jin's words in her heart, and he was really an irrelevant person in her heart.

If it was according to his previous temper, now that he would not do it, since she felt that she was irrelevant, why should she be embarrassed here, but now Song Jinyu doesn't want to leave at all.

He didn't want to think about anything else, but he knew in his heart that if he couldn't stand it and left, he would only get farther and farther away from Murong Jin in the future.

"Don't blame Ah Jin." Murong Chengji saw Song Jinyu lowering his head, even if he couldn't see his face, he could guess from his already red ears that he was ashamed. Murong Chenghei took Song Jinyu to his side, and asked Song Jinyu to bring Song Jinyu a longan ginger jujube tea to ward off the cold, "Our Murong family's marksmanship cannot be said to be the best in the world, but it has also been passed down for so many years. The ancestor once relied on this set of marksmanship to win up to seventy-two games in a row, although our marksmanship was also defeated under the ghost sword technique of the Liang Wei clan, but it was only defeated once, and then did not fight with the Wei clan again, if it is a rebattle, maybe the situation can be reversed. ”

"The Murong family's marksmanship is so powerful?" Song Jinyu eased up a little. He snapped. "Who taught the lady how to shoot?"

"Her marksmanship must have been taught by my eldest brother." Murong Chengsi said with a smile, "But she not only knows marksmanship, but also has a lot of crooked ways, which is probably what my sister-in-law taught her." ”

Thinking that his niece was born in a cottage, Murong Chenghei now feels deep sympathy for the little marquis in front of him. "Ah Jin and you have known each other since childhood, but in fact, she has suffered a lot. You know about you when she grew up in a bandit's den as a child. So even now she is very different from ordinary women. If you can bear more, take care of it. I've put up with her for many years. In fact, I know that she has a lot of problems, her background in a small family, her eyelids are shallow, she just looks at what is in front of her and doesn't think about anything else. But being together is fate, when she waited for me for so many years, I thought, a woman is willing to marry me like this, give birth to children for me, and accompany me for a lifetime, if there is no big lack of virtue, I can almost not worry about her elsewhere. Look at her now, if she also follows the old lady and they get up every morning to train, there is no complaint. Husbands and wives get along like this, and there is always one side that has to be a little more tolerant. Do you understand what I mean? ”

After Murong Chengsi finished speaking, he looked at Song Jinyu.

Song Jinyu's heart was warm.

Although he grew up in the University Scholar's Mansion, there was no one in the Bachelor's Mansion who sat with him like an elder like Murong Chenghei to talk about his family background and feelings.

"I think Madame, she's actually quite happy." Song Jinyu lowered her head and said with a slow smile, "Since I entered the Murong Marquis Mansion, I have felt that you are all secretly helping her and speaking for her. Third uncle, I understand what you said. I'm not going to worry too much about her. You can rest assured. ”

"No wonder the old ancestor likes you." Murong Chengsi smiled, "You have long been favored by the ancestors. ”

Song Jinyu......

Why did he feel so strange when he heard Murong Chenghe's words?

I always feel as if I have fallen into the pit by my ancestors.

He has long been favored by Murong Jin's great-grandmother?

"I'm not letting you put up with the stubborn Ah Jin in our family without restraint, if she does something wrong, you can fight back against her, don't show mercy. If you are wronged, you can come back and tell me, although your third uncle and I are lame, and we are like half a waste in winter, it is more than enough to beat that stinky girl. She didn't dare to fight back. Murong Chengsi smiled, and winked at Song Jinyu after speaking.

Song Jinyu burst out laughing, "My niece and son-in-law understand." He bowed his hand to Murong Chenghei, "The niece and son-in-law try to protect themselves and not let the third uncle have the opportunity to stand up for the niece and son-in-law." ”

"By the way, you can't beat my Ah Jin, right?" Murong Chengsi asked with a smile.

Song Jinyu......

There are a few men in this Great Qi who can beat Murong Jin!

No kidding...... What kind of green onion is he!

"When you're a little better, come here. I'll teach you a set of grapplers. Murong Chengsi quietly looked around, and then he lowered his voice and said to Song Jinyu, "Sometimes it should be suppressed, but it should be suppressed. lest she be too arrogant, but my Ah Jin learns everything quickly, you must not use it too much, you can only use it at a critical moment. Do you understand? She saw that she was out of the doorway, and next time it won't be bright! ”

Song Jinyu was overjoyed, who said that the third uncle was half a wasted person!

This is his own uncle!

Hum.

When he learns this set of grapples, Murong Jin wants to run again at the critical moment, be careful that he uses it unexpectedly.

Thinking that Murong Jin might also have the opportunity to be suppressed by himself in the future, Song Jinyu is now starting to be a little small!

"It's just that I don't have as much strength as hers...... It doesn't matter, does it? Song Xiaohou asked again very cowardly.

"This grappling is about skill, not brute force." Murong Chengsi smiled, "Don't worry, it's still very bright to use one or two times." But if you use it too much, it's definitely useless. "To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.