Jun Yi and the others practiced with sandbags tied to their hands, feet, and backs for three consecutive months. The sandbags started at five kilograms and continued to increase to ten kilograms. She personally supervised them for two hours every night.
Today, Jun Wansheng fought one against five. In terms of moves, he was slightly better than the five of them, but in terms of strength and skills, Jun Yi and the others were completely victorious.
In the face of absolute power, all your moves are just fancy moves.
Jun Shutong analyzed the problem to her father. She didn't want her father to think that she was incompetent and lose confidence.
But she underestimated a man who had been fighting on the battlefield for years. Jun Wansheng would not be deeply hurt by a competition and feel his self-esteem damaged. He would only reflect on himself and learn from his failures to enrich himself.
In the court.
Jun Shutong watched other ministers discuss state affairs as usual.
Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and said, "Oh no! I actually forgot such a big thing!"
[Host, don't panic. If you forgot something, just tell me slowly.]
Huangqi quietly turned sideways, he wanted to see what important thing this girl had forgotten.
She touched the pockets of her clothes, rummaged through her small bag, and then sat back on the small stool with a frustrated look on her face.
Jun Shutong leaned back in his chair, listlessly saying, "I forgot to bring my sunflower seeds. Without them, I feel like something's missing."
"Oh, I see. Then remember to bring more tomorrow."
Ministers: It turns out you forgot to bring melon seeds. You shouted so loudly, I thought it was a big deal.
Emperor Shunde: [I haven't eaten anything yet, and yet you, forgetting to bring snacks one day, start yelling and making a fuss. Humph, children are children.]
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