"Qi Hongyu" the old man said.

"May I ask you, uncle, why do you have such kung fu?"

"Ah, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!" Qi Hongyu smiled and waved his hand, "Lao Yu was originally a chief instructor of martial arts in our Jinrou County Police Department, but he resigned in anger because he couldn't get used to the darkness of the police world, and now he is an unemployed vagrant!" ”

Ah, it turns out that this place is called Jinrou County, and Zhu Houzhao has solved another problem.

Kuang Jinhua on the side interjected: "You don't know yet, this Uncle Qi is the descendant of General Qi Jiguang, the hero of the Ming Dynasty's anti-Japanese war!" ”

"What? General Qi? Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened.

As the saying goes: "I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run." Although Zhu Houzhao and Qi Jiguang are Su Mo's life, he is also familiar with the heroic deeds of General Qi's history.

"Ah, it turned out to be the descendant of General Qi, Xiaosheng has been looking up for a long time, looking up for a long time!" Zhu Houzhao hurriedly stood up and made a compilation.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Old man Qi's head shook like a drum, his face was so red that he waved his hands again and again like a monkey's buttocks, "The credit of the ancestors is the credit of the ancestors, Qi is not talented, ashamed of the ancestors!" ”

During the conversation, they talked about what had just happened.

Qi Hongyu sighed and said: "Little brother, although it is the age of guns now, but guns are not omnipotent, many times you still have to rely on martial arts, and everything is big with this!" If you want to strengthen your body, cleanse evil, and uphold justice, you can't do it without cultivating martial arts! ”

Zhu Houzhao nodded hurriedly: "What the old man said is extremely true, but I don't know where there is a place to practice martial arts?" ”

Qi Hongyu said: "Little brother, if you have the heart to cultivate, the old man might as well help you inquire. ”

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly made a compilation: "Uncle, Xiaosheng has thanked you here first!" ”

Qi Hongyu said again: "The old man still has something to cook, take the first step, don't leave it at that!" ”

So, Zhu Houzhao and Kuang Jinhua respectfully sent Qi Hongyu out of the door, and watched him go away.

After Qi Hongyu left, Zhu Houzhao was still immersed in the joy of being able to go to study one day not long after, when suddenly, a white light flashed, and he was slapped heavily on the cheek.

"Mother-in-law, how did you beat me?"

"What I?" Kuang Jinhua crossed her hands on her hips and spat and said, "Zhen you are big!" Do you think you are an ancient emperor? No wonder you and that dead mound were nervous just now, and I was and I was eunuch, and you were talking about it at all! What a pair of perverted demons! It seems that you Zhu Yuqi Xiashan fell to collect firewood, although you didn't fall on your back, but at least your brain fell short! Oh, because you fell into a daze, I would like to remind you again, the people in our Republic of China are not called mothers-in-law, they are called wives, understand? ”

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Houzhao nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "However, wife, you still haven't said why you fanned me?" ”

"You knowingly asked!" Kuang Jinhua has big eyes like copper bells.

"Wife, I really don't understand!" Zhu Houzhao cried with a sad face.

"Don't understand? Hmph, the old lady is here to tell you! Kuang Jinhua poked Zhu Houzhao's temple hard, and spat around.

"The old lady asked you, did you want to cultivate martial arts and ask for my opinion?"

Zhu Houzhao said: "There was no solicitation, but you didn't object to it at that time!" ”

"Okay, you are no longer the poor boy who fled from the famine and starved and fainted by the stinky ditch at the mouth of the village, and was taken in by my father, but now you have long wings and dare to talk back to the old lady! I call you top, I call you top! Kuang Jinhua suddenly twisted Zhu Houzhao's ears like twisting twists.

"Ouch, my wife doesn't dare! Ouch, my wife doesn't dare! Since you don't allow me to cultivate martial arts, then I won't cultivate! ”

Zhu Houzhao cried wolf and begged for mercy, thinking that the tigress would die down, but she was tightened even tighter.

Which one is this? Zhu Houzhao was very depressed, "Didn't I promise you not to practice martial arts, wife?" ”

"Look at your lack of interest, all the shame on the old lady! When did I say that I wouldn't let you practice martial arts? Kuang Jinhua poked Zhu Houzhao's forehead.

Why, there's room for manoeuvre? Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Kuang Jinhua's hand in a panic, "Wife, did you let me practice martial arts?" ”

Kuang Jinhua said: "Let is let, but the old lady is also conditional. One is to ensure that the housework is completed; Second, even if you want to cultivate, you have to cultivate yourself to look like a dog! ”

"Okay, wife, I'll listen to you everything!" Zhu Houzhao almost burst into tears.

"Everything is up to the old lady, right? Then I want to eat a celery salty rice now, you go cook it! ”

How? Still playing the real thing! Zhu Houzhao is a big headache.

As a gentleman who grew up in the palace and grew up with a golden key, how could he ever cook, and he was almost the same when he cooked?

However, his wife has a will, and Zhu Houzhao has to start with.

In desperation, Zhu Houzhao came to a simple shed made of wooden planks outside the house, which is also the kitchen of Lao Kuang's house.

"Wife, where is the rice, vegetable water, oil and salt?"

"If you are blind, you will not be able to see? Oh, forgot, didn't you break your brain? The rice is in the rice tank, the water is in the water tank, the vegetables are in the vegetable basket, and the rest doesn't need to be said by the old lady! ”

"Wife, how should I cook this celery salty rice?"

"How to cook? Think about it, do you want me to teach everything! You useless man! ”

Kuang Jinhua didn't say anything anymore, so anxious that Zhu Houzhao was like an ant on a hot pot.

In a hurry, Zhu Houzhao thought of a magic mirror hanging on his chest.

This magic mirror is only the size of a little finger, and it was left to him by his father, Emperor Ming Xiaozong Zhu Youji, before he hung it up.

It was still June 8, 1505 in the Hongzhi period, Zhu Youzhi was terminally ill and angry, and before his death, he was lying on the sickbed and took everyone away, leaving only Zhu Houzhao to serve in front of the bed.

Zhu Youji's face turned red, panting heavily, and with great difficulty, he took off a bronze mirror from his chest and handed it to Zhu Houzhao, who was serving in front of the couch.

"Zhao, Zhao'er, I'm afraid my father won't be able to survive this time! Father has nothing to leave to you, the only thing that can be left to you is other than the throne, and there is only this magic mirror, magic mirror! This magic mirror is made by the immortals taking a ray of light from outside the sky, and it is said to be able to turn evil into good fortune, and there is no problem that it cannot solve. After the immortal was given to Taizu, Taizu relied on it to gather the world's heroes, eradicate the Tartars and all kinds of rebels, and create our Ming Dynasty, This magic mirror as the heirloom of our old Zhu family, passed down from generation to generation, today, my father will pass it on to you! ”

Zhu Youzhu finished the call with difficulty, and went into shock again.

"Father, you haven't taught Zhao'er how to use this magic mirror!" Zhu Houzhao shouted anxiously.

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