When Ling Yun heard this, his face was full of frustration, but he couldn't help but ask the reason, "Why? Brother Zhang, do you think I am not suitable?"
Zhang Wu shook his head and said in a low voice, "Yes or no, I'm afraid little brother Lingyun doesn't know that martial arts training is not the same as studying. It also focuses on people with extraordinary talents. Although little brother is talented in reading, he may not be talented in martial arts.
Yes."
Zhang Wu paused and continued, "Besides, studying is time-consuming, laborious, and exhausting. How can there be extra time for practicing martial arts? Furthermore, both practicing martial arts and studying require perseverance in order to reach the level of entry.
.You can’t have your cake and eat it too. If a little brother takes care of both, wouldn’t it be a pity that he will end up being unable to become a warrior or a warrior?”
After hearing this, Ling Yun understood deeply that studying was not easy, especially for him who came from a farming and reading family.
In spring, summer, autumn and winter, in the middle of the night, burning the midnight oil and fighting at night, when would he relax even a little bit?
As the saying goes, the rooster crows at the third watch and the fifth watch is the time for men to study.
I think it took him ten years of studying at Lingyun to become a scholar. If he gave up halfway, wouldn't he only make others laugh?
All the past events appeared in his mind one by one, and he was filled with emotion!
Zhang Wu refused to accept him as his disciple. Although Ling Yun was disappointed, he didn't take it to heart. After all, he still had to put his studies first.
Learning martial arts is just a matter of spontaneity!
Wouldn't it be great if Zhang Wu could teach him two moves when he was free?
Thinking about it, it wouldn't be a bad idea to settle for the next best thing and let him teach you two moves!
So Ling Yun cupped his hands and clasped his fists and said, "I would like to ask Brother Zhang, in your spare time, can you ask Brother Zhang to teach you two moves? This will not affect your studies, but you can also learn two moves to defend yourself. It is really a good way to kill two birds with one stone."
Zhang Wu was even more confused now. He had already explained the pros and cons of learning martial arts to him clearly, but he didn't know that he still didn't give up. It seemed that he was really a little guy who was passionate about martial arts!
I just don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. I hope he won’t go astray!
The Daqian dynasty valued literature over martial arts, and he was the head of the imperial examinations. If he was too keen on martial arts, it would be a waste of natural resources.
Zhang Wu pursed his lips in anger, but finally relented, allowing him to come and ask for advice when he had time.
When Ling Yun heard the news, he was naturally very happy.
...
Xiaoshu sent Ling Yun off and hurried to the yard. But as soon as she returned to the yard, she saw her young lady tiptoeing towards her room.
She couldn't help but wonder, what is the lady doing?
Why do you look like a guilty thief in your own home?
So much so that the little tree followed it cautiously, wanting to find out.
The woman entered the house and found that the person on the bed was missing.
She looked left and right, but there was still no sign of her. When she turned around, she found Xiaoshu staring at her with a smile.
Before she could react, Xiaoshu said, "Miss, what are you doing?"
The woman's eyes kept evading, and she didn't dare to look at Xiaoshu. She just replied with Xiaoshu behind her back, "No...I didn't do anything."
In Xiaoshu's eyes, her appearance looked like she was a thief with a guilty conscience. Xiaoshu looked at her with interest and said, "Miss, is it true?"
The woman seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment, and without looking back, she said sternly, "Really not, Xiaoshu, why are you talking so much today?"
"Miss, I don't dare."
The woman's sudden anger left Xiaoshu puzzled. How could she turn around and become her fault?
She just felt that the young lady's behavior was weird, and asked with concern, why did she become a talkative person inexplicably when she came to the young lady's place?
She was extremely depressed, but she didn't dare to talk back!
Just pouting aggrievedly, she always felt that the young lady's mood during this period was like the weather in this season, which was unpredictable and changeable.
I can't think of anything that fits the lady's mood more closely than this!
"Xiao Shu, my... yesterday's change of clothes, you go and wash them."
The woman suddenly said such a sentence, which made Xiaoshu stunned.
"Miss, isn't it Xiaoju who has been doing the changing of clothes?"
"I'm worried about Xiaoju's work. You go and wash it for me yourself."
"Miss, um, you just finished bathing yesterday and Xiaoju was already washed. Did you forget?"
"Oh, that's it! Then go down first. Miss, I want to be alone."
"Yes, miss."
Hearing Xiaoshu's nod, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought that Xiaoshu was really difficult to deal with and almost revealed his secret.
But as soon as Xiaoshu turned around, he turned back and picked up the porcelain pot that the woman had just placed on the desk.
"Miss, I will help you get it."
The woman was shocked when she saw this, and immediately shouted to stop him, "Xiaoshu, wait a minute."
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Xiaoshu looked at her suspiciously, not understanding that he was just holding a porcelain pot. Why was the lady so surprised?
Suddenly, I felt clearly visible white smoke coming out of the small mouth of the porcelain pot I was holding.
She took it upon herself to open it and saw a pot of steaming soup, which really surprised her!
"Put it down first..."
The woman shouted to stop, but it was too late. At this time, Xiaoshu seemed to have discovered a new world.
"Hey! Miss, this seems to be freshly cooked soup?"
He lowered his head and smelled it, turned it over twice and continued, "It seems to be chicken soup!"
The woman lay awkwardly on the bed, covering the back of her head with a pillow with both hands, and said vaguely, "Well, it's chicken soup."
Xiaoshu couldn't help but take a sip, and then said, "Miss, did you cook this yourself? It's so fragrant!"
The woman was so heartbroken that she thought, Xiaoshu, please get out of here quickly!
Can you please stop asking?
"Miss, don't you like chicken soup? Is it specially made for your benefactor? Miss is very considerate."
The woman immediately retorted, "I didn't, I just suddenly wanted to taste chicken soup."
But Xiaoshu obviously didn't believe her explanation, and said with a smile, "Miss, please stop arguing with Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu understands. Xiaoshu also often hears that when a man saves a woman, the woman has nothing to repay, she can only save her with her own body."
Xu, but..."
"Xiaoshu, am I too kind to you? That's why you are so unscrupulous. Come out."
The woman's pores suddenly rose, she jumped up from the bed, and looked towards the tree angrily, but at this time, she was still there in the room.
…
As soon as he arrived in front of Wang's house, Ling Yun couldn't wait to knock on the door.
As soon as Xiao Si opened the door and saw Ling Yun, he immediately exclaimed, "Master Yun, are you back?"
Before Ling Yun could speak, Xiaosi added, "You are back, but you have made the young master and my cousin very worried."
When Ling Yun heard this, he felt relieved, thinking that Wang Jinghui and the fat man had returned home, and they were safe.
However, he continued to ask, "Xiao He, are you saying that the young master and the young master cousin are both back?"
This chapter has been completed!