Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy Nine: Practice Calligraphy
Xiao Ye stared blankly at the wine glass raised by Xu Qing: "Brother Xu, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Xu Qing looked at Xiao Ye and said: "The Crown Princess is right, the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, it is indeed extremely dangerous."
Xiao Ye nodded: "It is naturally dangerous on the battlefield."
Xu Qing said: "So I prepared something for Brother Xiao."
Xiao Ye put down the wine glass and asked: "What is it?"
Xu Qing stood up, took out a long portable box and placed it on the empty table beside him. He opened it and took out a tube-shaped object that was nearly two arms long.
Xiao Ye asked doubtfully: "What is this?"
Xu Qing said: "Gun."
Xiao Ye looked at the dark hole, then at the curve at the tail, and wondered: "There is no gun tip, and the length is really too short. How can I kill the enemy?"
Xu Qing said: "It's not a gun in the traditional sense, but a musket. Brother Xiao, come with me."
The shooting range behind the National Commercial Building.
Xu Qing first placed a piece of iron armor in front of the target, raised his gun and fired. The armor immediately dented deeply and turned red. A cloud of black smoke also came out of the black hole at the muzzle. Xu Qing threw away the used spear.
He went into the bucket of water next to him to cool down.
Xu Qing looked at Xiao Ye who was stunned and said: "That's how it is used."
Xiao Ye walked over and looked at the dented armor. Although it was not penetrated, the armor could be dented by the impact. Then even if the enemy general was covered with armor and took this hit, under the effect of its counter-shock force, even if he did not die,
It will definitely hurt the five internal organs, and it will be difficult to resist.
Moreover, the armor is already red. If there is an enemy general's body behind the armor, wouldn't it cause severe burns?
This...this...isn't this thing better than the Golden Dragon Point Steel Gun?
Just when Xiao Ye was thinking wildly, Xu Qing sighed and said: "Unfortunately, it can still only be used once. After one time, it must be thrown away and cannot be used again."
Xiao Ye said excitedly: "With such a magical weapon, one time is enough!"
Xu Qing said: "Originally, I prepared some sleeve crossbows and hidden arrows for Brother Xiao, but I thought that these things would be difficult to kill even flesh and blood, let alone the enemy soldiers wearing iron armor, so I prepared these for Brother Xiao.
A kind of fire gun that can directly cause damage to enemy generals' armor."
Xiao Ye wondered: "Why don't you order the Ministry of Industry to mass-produce such a sharp weapon?"
Xu Qing sighed and said, "The prince doesn't like it. He says these are just for fun. Alas, you have no vision!"
Xiao Ye picked up another one from the side and aimed at the target like Xu Qing, and nodded with deep approval: "Yes, yes, not only does he have no vision, he is simply extremely confused."
"Ahem." Xu Qing coughed a few times when he saw a figure approaching quietly from behind.
Xiao Ye continued to talk: "We still get along well in this capital. It's normal for my father to be a little confused at his age. By the way, Brother Xu said what is this disease called? Oh, Alzheimer's disease
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Xu Qing: "Cough cough cough cough..."
Xiao Ye looked at Xu Qing: "Brother Xu, your throat feels uncomfortable?"
Xu Qing cupped his hands and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home. Brother Xiao takes his leave, and the prince takes his leave."
Xiao Ye heard Xu Qing's words and wondered: "What prince?"
At this moment, a dull voice came from behind: "You traitor!"
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Anding Bofu
Xu Qing left a box for Xiao Ye and quickly ran home. As for the scenes that followed, it was probably a bit bloody and violent and not suitable for children.
Xu Qing saw Su Qian sitting at the desk in the bedroom holding a writing brush, and asked, "My wife is not with Xue'er?"
Su Qian shook her head and said, "The army will go out tomorrow. Xue'er has gone back to the palace. She won't have lunch and dinner at home."
Xu Qing closed the door and got closer, but still wondered: "What is the lady painting this time? Why don't you understand it at all?"
When Su Qian heard Xu Qing's words, a look of shame and annoyance suddenly appeared on her face, she gritted her teeth and said, "Practice calligraphy."
Xu Qing blinked: "Is this... a word?"
Su Qian was written in traditional Chinese characters, which almost made Xu Qing think that Su Qian was the one who had traveled through time.
It seems that my wife rarely writes at home, but does a lot of painting.
Isn’t it good for people who are talented in painting and calligraphy?
When Su Qian heard Xu Qing's words, her expression became even more shameful and angry, and she was so angry that she almost gave Xu Qing a kick.
She has been wielding swords and guns all year round, but her handwriting doesn't look good. What's wrong?
As for saying that about her?
Xu Qing saw the rising and falling waves on Su Qian's chest becoming more and more violent, and quickly walked to Su Qian's side and stretched out his hand to comfort Su Qian's chest: "Madam, please don't be angry. Being angry is not good for the child."
Su Qian raised her head and looked at Xu Qing standing next to her, and said angrily: "Who told you to laugh at me? Humph!"
Xu Qing quickly shook his head and said: "Of course I didn't. How could I laugh at my wife? Don't you want to practice calligraphy? I will teach you step by step."
Su Qian heard Xu Qing's words, dipped some more ink in the inkstone with the brush, and then stretched out her right hand holding the brush towards Xu Qing: "Here."
Xu Qing stood behind Su Qian and stretched out his right hand to hold Su Qian's writing hand. Su Qian's hand and Xiao Ruxue's were both the kind that always had a cool feeling.
But Su Qian's coolness is just right and makes people feel comfortable when holding it, especially in summer.
The little girl's hands are different. She just needs someone to help her warm them. After they are warmed, the coolness will no longer exist.
In summer, there is far less of Su Qian's slender jade hands that always reveal the coolness, holding Shu Xin.
How do you know this?
I compared it during the past two days of martial arts practice.
Xu Qing held Su Qian's hand and first wrote a few strokes on the paper, and then wrote a few simple words.
After all, in my previous life, I was forced to take an interest class in calligraphy for a period of time.
Although the handwriting he writes is far from that of famous people, it is more than enough to teach Su Qian, a novice player who is not even an amateur.
Su Qian doesn't need to move by herself now.
You just need to follow your husband's strength. Anyway, he is holding your hand and writing. However, the words written in this way are indeed much more beautiful than those written by yourself.
In this way, both of them enjoyed practicing calligraphy for nearly half an hour, until lunch time.
It just so happened that I had a rest today, so Su Jiyuan was also there during the meal.
Su Jiyuan moved back after everyone in his family left.
Because Su Jiyuan's workplace has been moved to the capital, and there is a long distance between it and Yong'an County, so usually Su Jiyuan has lunch in the capital and does not go home to eat.
In other words, during the break, you can have lunch with your daughter, son-in-law, and the little princess who stays at home all year round.
When her father was around, Su Qian was too embarrassed to let Xu Qing feed her, so she just ate half a bowl of rice at the dinner table.
After Su Qian finished eating, she looked at Xu Qing: "Husband, I want to practice calligraphy for a while."
Xu Qing nodded and put down the bowl: "Okay, I will practice calligraphy with my wife for a while. After practicing, I will take a nap as usual. Don't be too tired."
Su Jiyuan looked at Xu Qing who walked out without even finishing his meal, with a puzzled look on his face: "Do you need someone to accompany you when practicing calligraphy? Isn't it best to practice calligraphy alone when you calm down?"