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403, Could it be that my aunt is here?

In the 42nd year of Kangxi's reign, there seemed to be a lot of festive events. In addition to Sibeile Mansion welcoming a Chou Fujin, the Prince's Yuqing Palace also welcomed a noble Chou Fujin.

Wen Xi was riding on the shoulder carriage and was heading to the school grounds. The school grounds in the palace were specially set up for the princes and grandsons, and there was also a Buku house, where wrestling was practiced. Buku is a Manchu word, and translated into Chinese it is

Strongman means a wrestler. Because Kangxi used young Buku to capture Oboi in his early years, he was very interested in wrestling. Later, he built a Shanpu camp and selected 200 strong men, who were divided into first-class Buku.

The best among the second-class Buku and the third-class Buku will be assigned to the Buku in the palace to accompany the prince's elder brother in wrestling.

Wen Xi seldom wanders around the former area. Today, she just suddenly got curious and thought of coming over to take a look. Today is a holiday, so the area around the school grounds is also deserted.

Wen Xi specially chose to come here on a holiday and did not tell anyone. At this time, Yin Lu should be practicing wrestling in the Buku Institute. When she arrived at the school ground, she heard a banging sound from a distance.

The door of Bukusuo was open. Wen Xi got off the sedan chair and held Zhu'er's hand in to take a look.

The floor of the cloth warehouse was made of wood, and the interior was empty. Wen Xi looked inside and saw that Yinlu was only wearing a golden wrestling uniform with a navy embroidered dragon. It had narrow sleeves and was much simpler than his usual clothes.

The person who Yinlu wrestled was Xiaochuanzi, the eunuch assigned to him by Wenxi. Xiaochuanzi was about the same age as Yinlu and had practiced martial arts since he was a child. His skills were naturally very good, otherwise Wenxi would not have sent him to serve Yinlu.

But what surprised Wenxi even more was Yinlu's skill. His wrestling skills were quite solid. He was steady in the lower body and his reaction was extremely quick. When Teng Nao saw it, he discovered a flaw in his opponent and threw Xiaochuanzi to the ground with his quickness.

Big back span.

"Ouch!" Xiaochuanzi rubbed her butt that was about to break into four pieces in pain.

Wenxi looked at it, and it seemed that he had been wrestling for a while. Hot sweat broke out on Yinlu's back. The golden wrestling uniform was stuck to his body. Although he was wearing an undershirt, the clothes were made of Ruan Yanluo, which was thin and sweat-absorbent.

, soaked with sweat, you could vaguely see the muscles inside. Wen Xi looked at it with admiration, and secretly said: My son has a good figure!... He has the potential to seduce little girls!

"Get up!" Yinlu Xu saw Xiaochuanzi lying on the ground pretending to be pitiful, so he shouted loudly: "If you don't get up, I will kick you out!"

Xiaochuanzi made a sad face and begged: "Master, you have been practicing for an hour, can you take a break?"

Lutong, who was standing by the side, took out a dry sweat towel and stepped forward. He whispered softly and charmingly: "Sir, Xiaochuanzi has been thrown on his back for more than ten times. It seems that he can't get up."

Wen Xi looked at it in surprise. When did Lutong become so gentle? She clearly remembers that her temperament was like a devil coach of the special forces... How could she be like an ordinary maid? She actually learned to smile?

"Greetings to the noble concubine!" Wen Xi only focused on looking inside, and suddenly a loud voice sounded from behind.

Wen Xi looked back. Isn't he the fourteenth elder brother of Wang Bin? He was also wearing a wrestling suit similar to that of Yin Lu, but it was made of black soft satin with dragon patterns embroidered on it. His wrists and trouser legs were tied up, giving him a very smart look.

He looked like a man, with only two eunuchs following behind him, who seemed to be here for wrestling as well.

As soon as he said hello, everyone inside looked out in unison. Wenru faced her son's surprised gaze, feeling a little embarrassed.

"My son, please give my regards to E Niang!" Yinlu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly called Qian'er to say hello.

Lutong also followed behind and knelt down: "I would like to pay my respects to your master!"

"Happy Imperial Concubine!" Xiaochuanzi, who was lying on the ground pretending to be pitiful, quickly turned over and kowtowed in greeting.

Wen Xi lowered her head and covered the corners of her lips with silk, and then said, "No courtesy, I'm just here to take a look."

The fourteenth elder brother stood up, with a solemn and still childish face, and said: "There are often Buku who are good at fighting in and out of the Bukuroom. It is inconvenient for your mother and concubine to be here, so please come back!" As he said, he bowed.

Said: "My son, I respectfully send you to your noble mother and concubine!"

Wen Xi raises her eyebrows, her mouth full of pricks? No wonder, Wang Concubine is no longer the close concubine she used to be. He wanted to marry Fu Cha Yuxiu, who was Fujin's wife, and became Yinlu's future confidant Fujin. Naturally, he was deeply dissatisfied.

Wen Xi didn't say anything, but Yin Lu strode out to greet her, smiling: "Don't worry, E Niang, it's a holiday today, and the warriors from Shanpu Camp will not come into the palace. Is E Niang here to see her son wrestling?"

"

Wen Xi said with a smile: "I didn't know you were so agile in wrestling." Wen Xi had never set foot in a place like the school field. She didn't know much about Yin Lu's skills. Now it seems that there are some

The power of self-preservation.

Yinlu personally helped Wenxi in, while the fourteenth elder brother was left hanging at the door. Being despised is not a big deal, being ignored only makes people angry. Wenxi has no intention of understanding this young and angry child, and there is no need to interact with him.

He cares.

In addition to wrestling, the cloth warehouse also has seats for resting, and seasonal fruits and snacks are also prepared on the table.

"This tea has cooled down. Lutong is going to make a cup of Biluochun." Yinlu casually ordered.

Lu Tong responded obediently, and Fu Shen went down and walked to the door. Not forgetting the etiquette, he also gave a quick greeting to Brother Fourteen.

Wen Xi wondered: "Since when did Lutong act like a girl?"

Yinlu couldn't help but laugh, the corners of his eyes raised slightly, and he said in a normal tone: "She has always been like this."

The fourteenth elder brother walked in with a livid face and said loudly: "Sixteenth brother, I just heard that you were in the Bukuro room, so I wanted to come and fight with you!"

The amount of sweat on Yinlu's smooth forehead has not yet dried up. He looked sideways at Brother Fourteen, who was raging in the flames of war. His expression was casual and casual, but there was a cold light in the corner of his eyes, and his tone was teasing: "Why, Ten

Fourth brother lost last time, why don't you still admit defeat?"

Brother Fourteen smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "I was just careless, otherwise how could I lose to you?!"

The arrogant attitude of the Fourteenth Brother really angered Yinlu. The pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, and there was still a smile on the corners of his lips, but the smile gradually became a bit contemptuous. Yinlu did not answer the Fourteenth Brother's words, but turned around.

And she said to Wen Xi, "Mother, you must be here because you want to watch your son wrestle, right?"

But Wen Xi didn't want them to really fight. If they bump into each other, it would be no joke, so she said: "I've seen it just now, and I'm a little tired today. Yin Lu, please accompany E Niang back to the palace.

"

There was a slight hesitation in Yinlu's eyes. He had never disobeyed the gentle words. Now he didn't know how to refuse. He glanced at the fourteenth brother who was full of anger, suddenly smiled and said: "In that case,

Brother Fourteen, let’s wait for another day.”

However, the Fourteenth Brother's face gradually turned evil. He strode forward and said, "Could it be that the Sixteenth Brother is scared?!"

There was a flash of anger in Yinlu's eyes, and then Lutong, who came in with a tea cup from outside, suddenly raised his voice: "Brother Fourteen wants to wrestle, but I am not talented, but I am willing to fight with Brother Fourteen. Brother Fourteen

If I can defeat this slave, let’s fight Master Sixteen again!”

At this moment of tone, Wen Xi once again saw the Lu Tong, that arrogant and awe-inspiring woman. Lu Tong is already over twenty-five years old, but she looks like she is only twenty years old. This is because she has never paid attention to maintenance.

It's because of her appearance, otherwise she would look younger. Lutong is not a delicate woman, so this look suits her. She was well-behaved and gentle just now, but Wen Xi felt that something was wrong.

Brother Fourteen hesitated, he was naturally inferior to Lu Tong, and his face immediately turned red. Then he gritted his teeth and said: "Masters are talking, why do you, a slave, get in the way? This is how Brother Sixteen turns out to teach his slaves.

There are no rules at all!"

Yinlu frowned slightly. In this case, he couldn't refute.

Seeing this, Lu Tong hurriedly expressed her shame, lowered her head in a hurry, and walked quickly to Wen Xi. With a blessing, she put down the tea cup, held another cup of tea with her own hands, and presented it to Yin Lu with both hands:

"Master, let's drink some tea first."

Yinlu shook his head slightly and said, "Let it go for now, I'm not thirsty now."

Lu Tong bit her lip and was about to step back, but the Fourteenth Brother suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the tea cup, and said with a proud look on his face: "Since the Sixteenth Brother is not thirsty, let's give it to my brother!

"

However, Lu Tong firmly grasped the cup holder, and withdrew his agile hands. Brother Fourteen naturally missed the opportunity, but under the action of inertia, the tea cup suddenly flew out from the cup holder and landed with a bang.

It was smashed to pieces, and a small amount of the hot tea splashed onto Brother Fourteen's left calf.

The tea was boiling hot, and the fourteenth elder brother jumped up because of the burn. He was extremely embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and hissed, and his wet trouser legs were steaming. Yinzhen's angry look swept across Lutong and landed on Yinlu's face, sneering.

: "The people around my sixteenth brother are so courageous!"

Yinlu frowned and said, "If Brother Fourteen didn't grab it, how could the tea cup break and splash on yourself?"

"What the Fourteenth Brother means is that I brought it upon myself!" The Fourteenth Brother said angrily.

Yinlu also knew that something was wrong, so he handed over his hands and said, "It was Lutong who was not careful. My younger brother apologized to Brother Fourteen for him!"

Brother Fourteen, however, had no intention of settling the matter. He quickly walked up to Lu Tong and said, "Didn't you, my slave, say you want to fight with me?!" As the words came out, Brother Fourteen suddenly took action.

A palm slapped on Lutong's shoulder.

Lutong was caught off guard and received such a blow. He quickly took two steps back and put on a defensive posture.

Wen Xi picked up the tea cup as if watching a show. Wen Xi knew Lu Tong's skills very well. Even if she had to be careful not to hurt the prince's elder brother, the fourteenth elder brother would definitely not be able to defeat her!

Yinlu walked quickly to Wen Xi's side and whispered: "Brother Fourteen is asking for trouble..." Then he frowned and said: "Why is Lutong so slow to react today?"

Wen Xi also noticed that Lu Tong's reaction was not as sharp as usual, and asked: "Are you deliberately showing weakness to the enemy?"

Yinlu shook his head and said: "This is not the first time Lutong has fought against Brother Fourteen..."

Wen Xi also felt that Lu Tong's feet were weak, as if she was ill, so she thought, "Could it be that my aunt is here?"

"What's coming?" Yinlu didn't hear clearly for a while and asked hurriedly.

Wen Xi chuckled and said nothing more. It is estimated that her aunt is here and she lost too much blood, otherwise Lu Tong would not have such a little skill. But then, she couldn't help but worry about Lu Tong, even if her aunt is here.

, it’s not so weak, right? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Guess what happened to Lutong...


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