"Hey, don't panic. We are talking behind closed doors as a family. There is no need to rush to deny it." Wang Bi waved his daughter to sit down and said, "Listen to me first. Where is His Highness King Yan? Before he left, he asked his father to
One thing - I need to supervise His Highness to practice martial arts every day, at least for an hour."
"Ah?" Wang Run'er was stunned: "Why? In such a hot day, His Highness is most afraid of the heat."
"..." Wang Bi and his wife looked at each other and saw, is this still unfamiliar?
"Why is Your Highness afraid of heat? It's because you have too much flesh on your body." Wang Bi then continued:
"His Royal Highness King Yan said that it is the time for King Chu to grow. If he can't move even if he eats just food, he will grow straight in. You don't want him to become a fat man weighing about two hundred pounds, right?"
"I don't want to," Wang Run'er blurted out, then quickly shook her head and said, "What does it have to do with me?"
After a pause, she whispered again: "However, he is pretty good, so it's better not to become a fat man."
"Right." After hearing his daughter's answer, Wang Bi felt relieved, nodded and said with a smile:
"So when His Highness King Yan was here, he would pull him to practice every day. Now that His Highness is back in Beijing, he is worried that he will stop exercising and all his previous efforts will be wasted, so he gave Wei the father this job."
"Then father must be careful, don't... betray the trust of King Yan." Wang Run'er lowered her head and asked again softly. "But what does this have to do with my daughter?"
"It's a serious relationship." Wang Bi said matter-of-factly: "Do you know the nicknames of your two highnesses?"
"I heard that they call the King of Yan the 'Living King of Hell' and the King of Chu the 'Smiling Tiger'." Wang Run'er said angrily: "What a bunch of nonsense."
"Hey, my daughter, you are wrong. I always give you the wrong name, but never the wrong nickname." Wang Bi shook his head and said: "These two nicknames are the best portrayal of the two His Highnesses. What if you say Smiling Tiger?
I don’t want to practice martial arts every day, but if I get angry and eat my father, what should I do?”
"Then dad, don't be so serious."
"Wouldn't that offend the 'Living King of Hell'?" Wang Bi clapped his hands behind his back and said, "It would be even worse to die."
"What should we do?" Wang Run'er asked anxiously.
"So, my dear daughter, you have to accompany your father." Wang Biba looked at his daughter and said, "You have a good relationship with His Highness. He would be embarrassed to offend me in front of you."
"I told you we're not familiar with each other," Wang Run'er said shyly, wringing her handkerchief.
"Besides, dad is busy all day long. If there is any trouble, you have to lead troops there quickly." Wang Bi pretended not to hear and said: "Your martial arts are the true inheritance of your uncle. If dad is not free any day, you can still fill in for dad."
On top.”
"Dad, there is no such thing..." Wang Run'er said in a voice like a gnat: "It's too embarrassing, my mother won't agree."
"How could it be?" Ms. Yang took her daughter's hand and said with a smile, "My dear daughter, just relax, my mother supports you."
"Ah?" Wang Run'er looked at her mother blankly, not expecting that she would follow in her father's footsteps.
"If you don't object, then you agree. Let's go there tomorrow morning." Wang Bi burst out laughing, feeling quite accomplished.
"You guys made a decision before my daughter agreed. It's like this every time." Wang Run'er was so embarrassed that her neck turned red to the tips of her ears, and she ran out covering her face.
~~
Early the next morning, His Highness the King of Chu was sound asleep.
In fact, he wished that the fourth brother would go back as soon as possible. When the fourth brother was here, every day before dawn, he would get him up and do a set of Song Taizu's Changquan to refresh him, and then he would start practicing formally, which lasted for an hour.
He was exhausted every day, but he didn't dare to be lazy at all.
Because he gets beaten when he wants to be lazy. It hurts so much when the fourth brother hits someone, and he can't even hide away.
This made him particularly miss the days when he was with his third brother. Not only did his third brother not take him to practice martial arts with him, he also took him to visit the kiln together. They are both brothers, so why are there such big differences?
So there is a reason why Lao Liu wrote to ask for maternity leave for Fourth Brother.
Now I finally got my wish to send the fourth brother away, and if I don’t take the opportunity to be lazy, he won’t be called the sixth brother...
Zhu Zhen was arguing with the fairy in his sleep, when suddenly a morning call came from outside:
"Your Highness, it's getting late, it's time to get up and practice martial arts!"
Zhu Zhen turned over and covered his head with the quilt.
"Your Highness, you are good at work but waste at play!"
"Your Highness, I can't sleep anymore. I won't be able to survive without practicing for three days..." The morning screams outside could not be heard without stopping.
"Get out!" There was a rough roar, and then the pillow was thrown out and smashed to pieces in front of Wang Bi and his daughter.
~~
Looking at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, Wang Bi glanced at his daughter with a pale face, meaning that daddy didn't lie to you, there was real danger.
"Your Highness, calm down," Wang Run'er had no choice but to speak for her father, saying softly like the spring breeze, "This is King Yan's order before he leaves..."
It was quiet for a while, and then Zhu Zhen's voice sounded, "Oh? Is it Run'er?"
You can clearly hear the surprise inside.
"Yes." Wang Run'er said a little shyly, but also a little happy: "I came with dad."
"Okay, the fourth brother's arrangement is very good." Then the sixth brother said excitedly: "Here, hurry up and help me get up!"
After a while, His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who was dressed in bunting, quickly came out of the dormitory. He saw Wang Run'er wearing a lake-blue Kungfu training uniform, transforming into a capable martial arts girl, looking more youthful and attractive.
The only flaw is that the training clothes are not tight enough to show her broad mind. It is really 'unkind for the sake of wealth'...
Lao Liu's eyes immediately lit up, and the last trace of tiredness disappeared. He said with a spring breeze on his face: "Oh, it's really you. I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you come to play anymore."
"Liu Li isn't here..." Wang Run'er said with a smile in her eyes and a soft voice.
"That's true." Zhu Zhen nodded and said: "By the way, I have another Taoist nun here. She is my mother's goddaughter. It's not easy to ignore others. How about you continue to accompany me?"
"Yes." Wang Run'er agreed immediately, without any of the childish behavior in front of her parents.
Seeing the lively conversation between the two, Wang Bi was quite happy at first, thinking that if this continued, the situation would be decided in less than half a year.
But the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were chatting too passionately, completely forgetting the girl's parents. Wang Bi felt a little uneasy on his face again. What did the guards around him think of him?
"Ahem." Wang Bi coughed twice and said, "Your Highness, it's getting late, let's start practicing boxing."
"Lian Ma... Okay." Lao Liu was interrupted and was about to curse, but he stopped abruptly when he saw Wang Run'er.
The three of them went to the martial arts field in the backyard. The summer heat had not yet risen, and the cool breeze was blowing under the shade, which was perfect for exercising.
And what surprised Lao Liu was that Wang Runer actually played Changquan with him.
As the saying goes, 'As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know whether it is there or not.' She showed off her master's style with every move she made. Her graceful and agile figure, as well as the thrill of her occasional appearance, made her eyes wide open.
"Your Highness, concentrate." Wang Bi coughed.
"Okay, okay, concentrate on it." Lao Liu swallowed, and also opened his posture, punching while secretly saying:
‘‘To be successful in life, you must have all the fun’, Li Taibai is really a friend...’
But as the warm-up was completed and the intensity started to increase, he couldn't be distracted anymore. The hundreds of kilograms of stone locks and barbells were no joke. If you don't concentrate, if you don't focus on the integration of waist and horse, you will break your bones.
