Squeak.

Su Peiyuan, who was waiting outside the door, hurriedly jogged forward with Buddha dust.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with me?"

"Go to the Imperial Hospital to take a hundred-year-old ginseng to the Kang Prince's Mansion. In addition, I will go to the Qin family to pass on my oral instructions and give Qin Zhenyu the Minister of War. I will go to the court tomorrow morning."

Zhou Gan knew that King Kang was injured and seized military power recently, and many of the friends around King Kang suddenly dispersed.

Only the Qin family got closer to the Kang Prince's Mansion, among which the Qin family's legitimate lady also made a marriage with the Kang Prince's third son, the legitimate brother of the Jingxian girl.

The Queen Mother of Kang is from a military family and cannot be supported because of the incident.

There is no way, he can only choose the people who can help King Kang and promote it.

"I hope that Lao Sisi will feel better when he hears this news."

Su Peiyuan, who had just turned around, heard this emotion and his eyelids hopped hard, wishing he could slap himself, regretting that he was too slow to move, so why couldn't he turn around and leave earlier?

This is great.

Did he pass on Your Majesty’s words to Prince Kang or not?

Pass it.

It is not a sage.

Don't spread it.

If Prince Kang doesn't know that this is a decision made by His Majesty to make up for the father-son relationship, and then he will be responsible for the problem between the father and son.

"Su Peiyuan, go to my private warehouse and choose two engagement gifts for the third son of the fourteenth son."

As soon as Zhou Gan said this, Su Peiyuan's face turned into a cloudy and sunny moment.

"Okay~~"

A message must be passed!

Su Peiyuan received the order and ran faster than a rabbit this time.

Seeing this, Zhou Gan didn't stop him.

Anyway, except for being a father or a king, if there is something inconsiderate or unexpected, Zhang Laozi would not dare to have any objection to him.

"I am also worried that Jingxian girl was abandoned by private business and private life, but as soon as the first batch of wine was produced, she sold out instantly. This girl used to be devoted to practicing martial arts, just like I was practicing hard in the past, but she didn't expect to go to Jinling. After getting the clues, I learned to do business and give favors.”

Good.

If you are poor, you will think of change.

When you know that you have made a difference, the road will be wider.

In particular, she always put what she ordered first, and wrote it in the memorial to deepen the connection with Ning Wuyang, find the right time to inquire about the wine recipe or other secret recipes, so that Zhou Ganlong felt relieved.

"Saltpe ice making is not like a wine recipe. It can be used by everyone, but the benefits are quite considerable... Forget it, let it be regarded as King Kang's private warehouse. I have never even collected the perfume from Ning's family. , how can I occupy the hard-earned money of Lao Si’s mineral sales?"

only.

Jingxian girl said that in addition to the wine recipe, there may be other secret recipes, which is worth looking forward to.

"I hope this poet can pretend to be Daxing in his heart, and in addition to making money, he also has more ideas, which can make Daxing more prosperous and strong."

When Zhou Gan said this, he suddenly remembered a memorial made by Su Rui last time.

It wrote about the fact that someone in Jinling wanted to assassinate Ning Wuyang.

Although Su Rui did not clearly mention who it was, after the Ye family, she still wanted to kill Ning Wuxia.

but.

The Jingma case that Lenovo had just found out, and a light flashed through his turbid eyes.

Who else can dare to ignore his importance and even attack Ning Wuyang?

"For the son of an emperor, sometimes domineering is a good thing, but if this domineering targets the wrong person, it is arrogant."

I hope that after King Jin learned about his arrangements tonight, he could call Zhou An back to the capital from Jinling as soon as possible, so that Zhou An would be more peaceful and honest.

otherwise.

It would be fine if Zhou An just wanted to harm Ning Wuyang. If he couldn't take up public and private affairs and did something that would harm the Daxing national system, he would never spare this rebellious grandson!

He doesn't mind depriving An Hou, the title of shame that has been passed down through the ages!

"Come here, go and tell me a message to Concubine An. I will rest with Concubine Jing today so that she will not have to wait for me."

...

Sleep all night until you wake up naturally.

Ning Wuyang stretched comfortably and saw the sun shining brightly outside and it was another good weather to burn people to death. He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Get up first and fist.

After dinner, I practiced archery under the shade of the tree.

For a whole half day, in addition to eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating, he practiced Kung Fu in immersive manner.

The main focus is to supplement the exercises that have been set in recent days, and to improve your physical reaction before you fight for life and death.

Whoosh-

Duh!

The arrow was one foot away from the Red Heart and almost left the target.

Ning Wuyang tilted his head and looked for a good direction, but he always felt that he had no feel.

Practicing fist or marksmanship is the memory engraved in the body.

But it may be because the original body had a psychological shadow on archery, which led to his archery skills, but the arrows he shot had never hit the bull's eye.

Just as Ning Wuyang was about to try it with his eyes closed, Ning Wuzhu stood in front of him and held the arrow shaft.

"Fifth brother, why do you think of practicing arrows?"

"Brother Third... aren't you busy getting familiar with the top scorer in martial arts exams?"

Even when searching for the account book, Ning Wuyang specifically reminded his servants not to disturb Ning Wulan.

In Jinling, he was the equivalent of shooting arrows with his eyes closed. As long as he didn't miss the target, he would pass the test.

Kenning Wudang’s goal is the top martial arts scholar. If you want to go to His Majesty, in addition to the autumn exam, you also need to be familiar with more martial arts skills. The difficulty is no less than that of taking the exam for a scholar.

"Today's Qiqiao Festival, my elder sister and second sister asked me to accompany them to the city. My mother also said that if you don't come back at a young age, you can't waste your time on practicing kung fu."

My second aunt said this very clearly.

However, according to the current situation of the Ning family, there is indeed no need to put too much pressure on Ning Wudun.

Ning Wu's goal is to be admitted to the top martial arts exam.

But it is okay to arrange Ning Wudu to join the army to seek a position without the identity of the top martial arts scholar.

"Then please teach me how to shoot the bullseye before going to the city."

Ning Wuyang shook the feathered arrow.

Ning Wudun did not let go, but grabbed the arrow shaft, adjusted the direction, grabbed the arrow shaft with his right hand and pointed the red heart of the target with his left hand.

"Actually, there is no need to aim at the Red Heart when shooting an archery. It's like fighting someone, there's no need to just hit the key points. As long as you have fast enough, before the moving target can react, shoot a few more arrows, maybe even more than hitting the Red Heart when the red heart is caught.

It will work.”

For Ning Wudun's teaching.

Ning Wuyang was willing to call it encouragement.

Anyway, you don’t need arrows to hit the bull’s eye when taking the martial arts exam. As long as you don’t shoot the drum skin of the drummer like the original body, so that no one can shoot the arrows.

"I'm a little confused."

Ning Wuyang thought that the reason why he had been stalemate with Bull's Eye for an hour was that he wanted to kill with one blow.

But when it was really the turn to take action, with his strength, it wasn't his turn to take action at all.

so.

It’s enough to learn to shoot arrows symbolically and successfully make the other party feel threatened.

Ning Wuyang pulled the bow full and was about to shoot an arrow when the arrow shaft was grabbed by a wide palm.

“There is the most important thing about archery.”

“…”

Third brother, can you teach your archery experience at one time?

Let’s put this on my mind!
Chapter completed!