Training

The disciples of the Golden Knife Sect were about to return without success. Mr. Luo gave them some local rituals and asked them to take them back. There were small combs made by carpenters in the weapons factory, osmanthus cakes made by the chef of the royal palace, and three full jars of Jianyang Jingui wine.

The thoughtful etiquette made people unable to exasperate themselves, and the three of them could only leave in disappointment.

The leader of the Jindao Sect looked at the pile of gifts in front of him, holding his head at a loss, "What does King Jian mean?"

"We haven't seen King Jian. It was a occupant gentleman from the Prince Jian's mansion who met us." The eldest disciple explained everything he saw and heard clearly. "King Jian is afraid that he doesn't want to see us at all... Master, Jian Yang has been repaired now, and King Jian is not short of money at all, so he probably won't care about the chicken farm."

There are still talks about what you care about, but it will be difficult to deal with if you don’t care about it.

"Is it because of the fact that the disciples are not qualified enough, and King Jian is unwilling to see him?" The wife of the sect leader interrupted.

"Madam is right." The leader of the Jindao Sect sighed. He wanted to say that his disciple wanted to see King Jian, but he did not have enough status. However, they never took this powerless vassal king seriously, and did not place him on the same position as King Wan.

"Master, do you still want these things?" The three apprentices looked at each other and the senior brother asked.

"Go and go, take it and divide it yourself," the leader of the Jindao Sect looked at the worthless Tuyi and waved his hand impatiently. When the three apprentices left with their things in their arms, they suddenly remembered, "Wait, do you have any news about Jiang Liangcai?"

Because Jiang Liangcai disappeared, King Wan wanted to send someone to search for it. It happened that his apprentice was going to Jianyang, so they also asked them to pay attention.

"The Jianyang is too desolate. Most people have moved into the city from the suburbs in nearly a month, and they have not found out about Lord Jiang's whereabouts."

Seeing that the master stopped asking more questions, the three of them quickly left with Tuyi in their arms. These things looked inconspicuous. They used some of them on the road and fell in love with them immediately, and they were reluctant to hand them over.

There are many osmanthus flowers in Jianyang. This is the time when osmanthus flowers bloom. The fresh osmanthus cake is fragrant and delicious, with sesame seeds mixed in it, which makes people almost bite off the tongue. Jianyang's golden osmanthus wine was also very famous before, but it is rarely sold now. The newly opened wine shop on the East Street sells golden osmanthus wine. The boss was originally from Xunyang and opened two wine shops in Xunyang. When he heard that Jianyang was doing business, he came here to rent a shop, which specially collected wine brewed by locals in Jianyang to sell.

Luo Yunsheng has to do too much recently and can no longer be as drunk as before. He can only drink some light wine. Recently, he has become obsessed with Jingui wine and asks the servant to go to East Street to get two taels back every day.

"Sir, why don't you just come back after buying a jar?" Amu looked at the servant who ran out with the copper coins and said in confusion.

"Your Majesty knows how many pounds of a jar of wine is? This kind of sweet wine will be finished immediately after it is opened. It tastes bad if it is left for two days." Luo Yunsheng looked at Amu, who was stunned and stuffed the brush in his hand into Amu's hand. "This is today's account. The prince has calculated these things well, so there is no need to do today's homework."

Because Amu's book had not been finished, Luo Yunsheng continued to teach him to read after he came to Jianyang.

When Amu heard that he could not do his homework, he immediately became interested and took the abacus and started to settle the accounts. He preferred to rectify the accounts more than to recite poems and write them.

A few days later, Chen Ziqi received a letter from Mr. Luo, which said that Amu seemed to be talented in doing business and settle accounts, and asked him if he could let Amu read the account book of the royal palace.

Chen Ziqi held the letter in his hand and slowly frowned. He adopted Amu, but because he was pitiful, Chang E couldn't bear to suffer alone for such a young child, and he didn't hate this little fat man. He used to only think about letting him eat and wear warmth and not being bullied, and never thought about what kind of talent he wanted to cultivate Amu into.

Did he be a brother who was a bit dereliction of duty?

"You are still a child yourself, how can you worry about what others are like?" Dan Yi raised her hand and squeezed the corners of his drooping mouth.

"You knew when you were a child that you wanted me to learn the magical skill of Dragon Roar and the way to govern the country." Chen Ziqi patted Danyi's hand and continued to stare at Xin and worry. If possible, he hoped that Amu could learn swordsmanship with his uncle. After all, in the world today, it would be difficult to move in martial arts. However, Amu had no interest in learning martial arts at all, and Chang E spoiled him again, so he was twelve years old and only knew how to play.

"I am raising a bride, you are raising a younger brother, can that be the same?" Dan Yi couldn't help but feel a little proud when talking about this.

"Who is your wife?" Chen Ziqi glared at him, with a pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes, with three points of anger and seven points of smile, without any deterrence.

Dan Yi was not afraid at all, so he reached out and pulled him into his arms to rub it. He was not interested in Chen Zimu at all. He just wanted to let Chen Ziqi finish the chores quickly so that he could continue practicing with him.

Chen Ziqi sat on Danyi's lap, treated him as a cushion, and continued to read the letter.

The weapons factory quickly made the first batch of bows and had been sent to the suburbs for the teenagers to use. The arrows were made relatively fast, and they could make enough training arrows in ten days.

After this big order, there is no bulk goods to do in the weapons store, and it is urgent to negotiate business with Lushan.

There is another problem. Mr. Luo mentioned in the letter that the instructor they hired was just as good as martial arts, and it was still possible to train an elite army, but it was far from enough to reach the level of shooting and killing martial arts masters as Chen Ziqi said.

"Brother Fengyuan, please let me know." Chen Ziqi laid on Danyi's chest and looked up at him.

"What?" Danyi lowered her head, rubbing her thin lips against his smooth forehead.

"Let me borrow two masters of Eagle Peel." Chen Ziqi blinked, making sure to make himself look weak and pitiful. Eagle Peel people are good at shooting archery. If they teach them, they will definitely teach the real Arrow Force.

Dan Yi thought for a while and said lightly: "Don't borrow."

Chen Ziqi sat upright and looked at Dan Yi in surprise, "Why? You gave me whatever I wanted before."

"You are not my wife." Danyi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Chen Ziqi grinned. This guy is getting more and more vengeful. I don’t know who I learned from. He is so worried. He wiped his face with his hand. Chen Ziqi turned around and lay down in Danyi’s arms, and hummed, “Good brother, I will never marry you in my life, so you can lend me two people!”

In the pretentious tone, Danyi felt goose bumps all over her body, raised her hand and slapped him on the butt, "Speak well."

Chen Ziqi grinded his back teeth, rubbed his feet and sat up. He stretched out his fist and poked Danyi's chest provocatively, "I'm so shameless. If I don't agree, I'll rape you!"

"..." Dan Yi twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, good brother, please." Seeing that Danyi didn't react, Chen Ziqi began to hold his waist and play tricks again, switching between the rogue and the fan head with ease.

Dan Yi endured the pains of laughter and finally couldn't pretend anymore. She smiled with her fist against her lips for a while, nodded and told Diao Lie to pick two people. His grudges were so interesting. Every day she was with him was full of unknown fun.

Get up, hold hands and go back to Wutong Forest to practice.

r/>"Why should you wipe your face before you speak?"

"Take your face down!"

“…What should I do if I pull it down?”
Chapter completed!