Chapter 762 Xinbao Didn’t Lie to You

Shen Zhuocheng barely suppressed his excitement and began to teach Xinbao the Jinghong sword technique.

But Xinbao had only been learning boxing and kicking, and had never formally learned any weapons. His hands were small and weak, so he had trouble learning.

So Shen Zhuocheng asked her to learn how to swing the sword first, and Xinbao could only hold the wooden sword and swing it again and again.

First practice swinging, then practice stabbing. This is a slow process that requires hard work and long-term practice... There is nothing to teach. Yuan Shenjue stood beside her and accompanied her in swinging. Shen Zhuocheng couldn't help but ask Hao Huashi: "Why did Your Highness give me that elixir?"

Hao Huashi smiled and said, "Of course I have something for you to do."

Shen Zhuocheng asked carefully: "I wonder what it is?"

Hao Huashi smiled and said, "I'm telling you this, but don't leak it out before it's done. And don't complain if someone changes midway."

Shen Zhuocheng nodded repeatedly.

Hao Huashi came over and whispered.

Shen Zhuocheng's eyes were bright.

For him, this was truly a very satisfying, enjoyable, and rewarding job.

Shen Zhuocheng also whispered: "I'm working hard on my training. If my skills are good enough, I won't change people, right? I will definitely try my best!"

Hao Huashi nodded with a smile and said, "The emperor originally wanted the martial arts champion, but my master thought you were suitable and insisted on getting you. Maybe he thought you looked good, or maybe he thought you had trained your body and it would be easier for you to improve than others."

Shen Zhuocheng was delighted: "Zhuocheng is grateful."

Hao Huashi tried to understand his attitude, and then sold the good thing to the young master. He was very happy and nodded.

Xinbao, with his wife by his side, reluctantly waved two hundred times before saying, "Is that all right?"

In fact, Shen Zhuo originally wanted her to do a thousand swings, but seeing that she obviously didn't like practicing this, he didn't dare to force her too much, so he coaxed her gently: "Your Highness, can you practice for a while longer?"

Xinbao thought he was a reasonable person, so he swung his sword vigorously for another hundred times. His wrist was sore from exhaustion. Without waiting for him to say anything, he put down the sword and said, "Okay, that's it. Xinbao should go practice Qinggong!"

She didn't even dare to look at him, she just spread her short legs and ran away.

Yuan Shenjue and Hao Huashi hurried to follow.

Xinbao now practices Qinggong as if it were a game. He practices until the time is up and without even changing clothes, he quickly goes to the Qianqing Palace.

Shen Zhuocheng had no choice but to leave the palace temporarily, while thinking about how to help her build up her strength.

Xinbao arrived at the Qianqing Palace, changed his clothes, and rested for a while before preparing to practice calligraphy.

He put the pen and ink in place, Xinbao went over, stretched out his little arm, grabbed the sleeve with one hand, and skillfully rolled it up behind his elbow. He twisted it with great effort, twisted it out into a small corner, and tucked it up.

Yuan Shenjue held his forehead with his hand.

Ever since Li Songqing did that to her that day, she would always tuck her sleeves in whenever she practiced calligraphy...

But Li Songqing was wearing an official robe with wide sleeves, which was indeed a hindrance when writing, but her sleeves were not fat at all! They were just ordinary straight sleeves! Yuan Shenjue coaxed her in a low voice: "Xinbao, have you forgotten that your arm got a red mark yesterday? You don't need to tuck in your sleeves."

As he spoke, he wanted to put down her sleeves, but Xinbao stopped him with one hand: "It's okay, it's okay, Xinbao is not afraid of pain."

Yuan Shenjue said speechlessly: "But why is this necessary?"

"Of course it's necessary!" Tuanzi pulled his sleeves with both hands and tucked them in for him, saying, "You'll know if you try it! Xinbao has already tried it! Xinbao found that writing this way looks especially good! It's like writing with divine power!"

She pushed him and turned around: "Just try it, Xinbao won't lie to you, some things may seem strange, but they actually make sense!!"

Yuan Shenjue: “…”

He glanced at Li Songqing silently.

Then he went out and asked someone to bring a robe with arrow sleeves to Li Songqing, and personally moved Li Songqing's desk over so that it was level with Xinbao's desk.

Li Songqing didn't ask any more questions, just changed his clothes, then changed a piece of paper and started writing Xinbao's bighead carp.

Xinbao glanced here and there...

Li Songqing ignored her and continued writing until he finished the whole page.

Xinbao looked at what he had written, then looked at what he had written, thought for a while, and then told someone, “Xinbao wants a piece of clothing like this, too.”

Hua Shuang and others were already prepared and quickly changed her clothes.

Then Xinbao imitated Li Songqing's manners and wrote slowly, finishing the whole page in one breath.

Yuan Shenjue had just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was resolved, when he saw Tuanzi pick up two pieces of paper and called Hua Shuang: "Take the pen and ink, and we will go out to investigate."

Hua Shuang hurriedly held it for her, and Xin Bao went to the waiting area to find a few civil servants, and each of them chose one of the two.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

After a while, she came back and put two pieces of paper on Yuan Shenjue's desk: "Look! Xinbao didn't lie to you, did he? Writing with sleeves rolled up is better than writing without! Xinbao didn't believe it at first, but this is the truth!! There are many things that you have to try yourself before you can have the right to speak!"

So she changed into her wide-sleeved clothes again, tucked up the corners of her sleeves, and started writing.

Looking at her chubby little arms, Yuan Shenjue was speechless for a long time... This little brat is becoming more and more difficult to deceive.

Li Songqing watched with great interest.

After finishing that one, he didn't write any more. He just sat beside her drinking tea and waited for Tuanzi to practice. He took off his sleeves and Hua Shuang squatted down to rub the red marks for her.

Li Songqing, in line with his duty as a "half-teacher", went over to her and said, "Your Highness, do you know why you think you can write well just by rolling up your sleeves?"

Tuanzi glanced at him and sighed like a little adult: "Alas! People are like this. When they can't do something well and don't want to work hard, they start to believe in metaphysics."

Li Songqing: “…Puff!”

He couldn't help laughing! This was so funny! How did she know he was going to say this! !

He couldn't stop laughing. Emperor Mingpei heard his laughter and said angrily, "Fang Wuyou!!"

Fang Wuyou came over quickly: "Your Majesty?"

Emperor Mingpei said: "As long as my beloved Bao'er is here, these people are so happy!!"

Fang Wuyou: “……?”

He could only say: "Yes, yes, the little prince is likable."

Emperor Mingpei snorted coldly, stood up after a while, strode out of the door and came over here.

As soon as he entered the room, Xinbao was quite happy. However, when he saw Mingpeidi's expression, he felt a little strange. He ran over, grabbed his hands with both hands, and looked up at him: "Yeah? Are you unhappy?"

Emperor Mingpei nodded: "Yes!"

"Who made Yeye angry?" Xinbao patted his chest and said, "Yeye told Xinbao, and Xinbao helped Yeye scold him!!"

Emperor Mingpei took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to her: "Take a look, this is a letter from Jiangnan, written by your mother."

Xinbao opened it and took a closer look. Yuan Shenjue also came over and looked with her.

(End of this chapter)