Zhao Zihu doesn't learn, since he wants to learn, it is natural to use the spirit of twelve points and learn well with the fastest speed.

In the past, he was able to learn riding and archery skills from scratch in a few days, and surpassed his master Han Fei, which was also adhering to this idea.

It's just that at that time, it was out of interest, and he was in the pre-Qin and lived in the deep palace, and there was a real lack of entertainment, so he could relieve boredom by riding hunting, and he could also cook it as a delicacy when he hunted the prey, and called his fox friends and dog friends to eat Haisai.

And now, it is out of the fighting spirit of not wanting to be bullied by Xiang Liyue, and it is related to the happiness of the second half of his life, so he is naturally more attentive.

Zhang Liang and the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles, who originally looked good, followed him to accept Xiang Liyue's guidance and practice swordsmanship one by one.

But the gradual rise of the sun, the boring and physical strength of the swordsmanship practice, so that Zhang Liang took the lead in falling behind, and the small house with a delicate body was so tired that he couldn't kick it on the ground.

The Cold-Blooded Thirteen Eagles are slightly stronger than the small house, but they are also limited.

Diao Chan and Hu Hai and other young people were tired one after another, Li You was older, and he reluctantly followed Zhao Zihu, practicing his sword moves a hundred times, and he was also panting and lying there, shouting that his arm was going to be broken.

And Zhao Zihu, after everyone was tired, he still practiced under the scorching sun, and he didn't need to be urged by Xiang Liyue at all, so he would adjust his sword moves that often went out of shape, thinking about how to practice best.

Xiangli Yueyuan thought that he was fresh for a while, and after practicing for a while, he would be lazy and slippery.

But the result was greatly unexpected, Zhao Zihu finished practicing in the morning, ate a full lunch, and after resting for an hour, he began to practice again.

In the end, Xiang Liyue was afraid that he would hurt his arm when he practiced, so he had to stop and rest for a while every half hour, rub his arm for him, and relax his muscles and bones.

Zhao Zihu stopped twice, and then stopped again, he knew where his limit was, and he didn't need to rest.

He was stunned for a day, and he practiced his sword moves to form muscle memory, and when he ate in the evening, he couldn't help but poke indiscriminately when he pinched the chopsticks, which was completely out of the control of the brain.

The Confucian who came to teach him Confucianism at the right time was so hung that he was blinded by poking him with chopsticks......

"If you are so diligent in the future, I will be relieved."

Xiang Liyue ate dinner, and said this when he left, but he was quite pleased.

Zhao Zihu's hands trembled like chicken paws, took out a roll of silk cloth full of handwriting, stuffed it to Xiang Liyue and said: "Sister Yue took it back to study at night, if you don't understand anything, come and ask me tomorrow." ”

Xiang Liyue did not refuse, took the rolls of silk cloth, waved his hands and left.

Zhao Zihu watched her leave, and immediately put it away with a well-behaved face, and said stupidly: "You will be so diligent in the future?" Hmph, yes, I'll be more diligent in ten days, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it......"

After some addiction, he turned to look at Zhao Tuo and said, "What is the result of today's competition?" ”

Zhao Tuo brought a few large bundles of bamboo slips, presented them with both hands, and said: "Marquis Wucheng ordered us to compare horsemanship, archery, spears, fencing, strength, and running...... Each item is rated as ninth, from the top to the bottom, and finally the comprehensive addition, the number of equals from high to low, has been ranked. ”

is still the same sentence, good big brother Wang Li, when he is serious, he is still very reliable.

"Good~!"

Zhao Zihu took the bamboo slips, returned to the felt tent, sat cross-legged on the seat, unfolded the bamboo slips with shaking hands, and checked the strength rankings of his own subordinates.

This competition, the ranking of seats, is just one of them, the main thing is to touch the bottom of each person, and it will be used in the future, so you have to memorize it!

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Xiang Liyue returned to the camp area of the retainer and the courtier, and it was already completely dark.

The fat niece Qing'er was waiting for her outside the tent, and when she saw her come back, she immediately greeted her, and asked curiously, "How is Aunt Yue?" Can you spank that naughty boy's ass today? ”

Well, this fat girl actually has a grudge against Zhao Zihu in her heart.

The day before yesterday, Zhao Zihu sneaked to see the bride, but mistook her for the bride, and then his face was full of reluctance, obviously disgusted with her.

Later, when she heard that the bride was her aunt Yue, she smiled again.

The fat girl also has self-esteem, she is so disgusted by Zhao Zihu, it is impossible not to hold a grudge in her heart, I wish Aunt Yue would beat Zhao Zihu's ass!

Xiang Liyue shook her head and said, "No spanking." ”

Fat Qing'er was stunned and wondered: "Didn't spank? Is he obedient? ”

Xiang Liyue shook his head again: "I'm not obedient." ”

Fat Qing'er was even more puzzled: "Then you don't spank?" How does Aunt Moon urge him to be obedient? Is it left to chance? ”

Xiang Liyue looked down at the jade hand, and her cold and pretty face flushed: "You don't understand what I said." ”

Fat Qing'er is older than Zhao Zihu, she has long been the age of knowing everything, and she is not like Xiang Liyue is an engineering dog, she is clever and transparent.

Deliberately, when she saw her aunt's embarrassed appearance, she had already guessed something, and said with little tiger teeth: "Could it be that Aunt Yue drilled his bed?" ”

This is the vigor of the pre-Qin woman.

Xiang Liyue did drill the quilt, but it was different from what she thought of drilling the quilt, and she glanced at her with disgust and said: "At a young age, I think about some dirty things in my head......"

As he spoke, he took out a big meat bun wrapped in a cloth towel out of nowhere, took it out and plugged the fat Qing'er's poor mouth, and walked towards the tent.

Fat Qing'er whined, found that it was food, so he was busy holding it with both hands, and after trying to eat it, his big eyes suddenly narrowed into crescents: "Hmm, it's really delicious~!" ”

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In the tent, Xiang Liyue waved his hand and saluted the old Xiangli who was making tea: "Father, Yue'er is back." ”

The old minister had already heard the movement outside the tent, stroked his goat's white beard and asked with a smile, "How is today?" Can the stubborn tiger of the clan be taught? ”

Xiang Liyue knelt beside him, put down the silk cloth roll in his hand, took over the work of making tea, and replied: "At first, I was a little disobedient, but after I started to learn swords, I was extremely serious, and my perseverance was staggering. ”

The old minister raised his eyebrows in surprise, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head with a smile and said: "If you are a smart baby, you probably know that you can't hide, so you want to learn it early, so you can escape your discipline." ”

Xiang Liyue bowed his head slightly: "Most of the time, he has strong roots and excellent talents, I'm afraid he will surpass me in less than a year and a half." ”

When she said this, she didn't know whether she looked down on herself or underestimated Zhao Zihu.

Zhao Zihu defeated her after holding back for ten days, but she still wanted to discipline Zhao Zihu for a year and a half.

The old minister didn't understand what was going on, so he also believed her, turned to look at the silk cloth scroll she brought back, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Xiang Liyue hesitated: "Maybe it's about the knowledge of ingenuity, he asked me to bring it back to self-study, if I don't understand, I can ask him for advice tomorrow." ”

The old eyes lit up, and he picked it up politely at the moment and opened it to see.