"Yes," Huo Qijing said with a smile, "She will."
After lying in bed for a month, I was almost exhausted. I couldn't stand the sudden movement. When Yan Shiyue was taking a medicinal bath, she almost fell asleep. When she came out, she was completely limp.
Huo Qijing dragged her up to eat dinner, and said, "I will teach you a breathing method. When you patrol, breathe in this way... After practicing for two or three days, you will get used to it and won't feel tired anymore."
Yan Shiyue responded lazily, then suddenly had an idea and asked him, "Don't you know any internal martial arts?"
"Well," Huo Qijing said, "What I'm talking about is the entry level to internal martial arts."
"No," Yan Shiyue said, "I mean, can't you help me practice?" She pushed his back with her hand: "Just like this, turn your internal martial arts into my internal martial arts?"
Huo Qijing looked at her in surprise: "Don't let your imagination run wild. How is it possible? I have never heard that internal martial arts can be pushed into other people's bodies."
"How is it impossible? It must be you who can't do that!" She paused and said, "That's what it says in the storybook."
Huo Qijing said, "A fairy story? Taking Yin to replenish Yang? That doesn't mean you use your hands!"
Yan Shiyue: “…”
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He really started driving recklessly without any warning at all... and the car was going quite fast!
The next day, she was still in a daze when Huo Qijing woke her up. She was still sleeping when she got into the carriage. He woke her up after they entered the city gate. He called her two or three times until she woke up. After she finished her meal, they just arrived at the palace gate.
Attend the morning court as usual.
But today was a grand court, which did not end until almost noon. When they were leaving, a man with a frown came up to them and said with a smile, "From a distance, I thought it was a beautiful woman. When I looked closely, it turned out to be Captain Qing."
This voice was the one that provoked yesterday.
This man's name is Zhang Heng, and he has never gotten along well with Huo Qijing.
There is a saying in the Yulin Army that soldiers are fathers and sons, that is to say, military status is hereditary.
Zhang Heng's father was a general of the Yulin Army, and his grandfather was also in the Yulin Army. Although they were not high-ranking officials, they were actually one of the people in the army. These people formed their own faction in the Yulin Army and were very close to each other.
According to Zhao Kuangyin, Zhang Heng was a bad-mouthed man. He not only provoked him and Qing Weilai, but also dared to provoke anyone. He knew some Kung Fu. If it weren't for his temper, he would at least be a captain now.
Qing Weiliao just smiled, but Zhang Heng refused to give in. He grinned and said, "Come to think of it, the group you brought are really beautiful. From head to toe, every one of them looks like a rabbit god!"
Everyone chuckled.
Qing Weiliao said coldly: "Instead of wasting time on verbal battles, it's better to practice more on military operations."
"Do I need you to tell me?" Zhang Heng said unconvincingly, "Even if I don't practice for a day, I'm still better than you bitches!"
Yan Shiyue said in a calm voice: "You are so powerful, why are you still a soldier now?
Zhang Heng's face darkened: "I'm not the princess, I'm not the son-in-law! What's wrong with me being a soldier?"
Seeing that a quarrel was about to break out, the others stepped forward to persuade them. Yan Shiyue said, "How could you become a Yulin Army soldier without some wealth? You still rely on your family. Besides, what is a Rabbit Lord? Huo Qijing cut down the flag and captured the general in the midst of thousands of troops. His military achievements are real. Ask yourself if you can do it!"
She chuckled, "Don't even mention General Huo. You can't even beat Captain Qing. You're only good at talking."
Zhang Heng was so angry that he laughed: "What a sharp-tongued person! Even if I can't do it, I can still beat you up!"
"Hit me?" Yan Shiyue said, "Look in the mirror. You can beat both of us. How dare you say that? Why don't you just go to the street and beat up a three-year-old kid? A two-year-old will do, too. Wouldn't that be more satisfying? You'll be more certain to win."
Zhang Heng strode over and said, "Alright! If I hit you, I'll be considered bullying you. How about this, both of you come at me together!"
"Stop fooling around!" Someone pulled him away. "This isn't a place where you can fool around! You all want to be punished with a military stick, right?"
Zhang Heng pointed at her nose and said, "We won't fight here. If you have the guts, let's go down and fight! No matter how many people you bring, I'll only have one!"
What a big tone. Qing Weilai hurried forward and said, "Wu Qi is new here and doesn't know anything. You don't have to take it to heart."
"He's new here, but you're not!" Zhang Heng asked, "What? Do you want to fight?"
Qingwei hesitated for a moment. If he didn't respond at this time, he would be laughed at. He said, "Let's talk about it after the price is paid."
Zhang Heng laughed and pointed at him: "If you lose, call me grandpa! Did you hear me?"
Yan Shiyue said: "I'm not afraid of shortening your life!"
"That's enough!" Someone suddenly stood up and said solemnly, "The eighth of the seventeen prohibitions!"
Yan Shiyue choked for a moment, not knowing who this person was, so he could only say, "He has a sharp tongue and makes false claims, and he has misled the soldiers, causing them to be at odds. This is called slandering the army, and those who violate this will be beheaded."
"Fourteen!"
"If you go out to fight in the army, if you are in front and behind, if you are talking loudly and do not follow the instructions, this is called rioting. Those who violate this will be beheaded."
The man said coldly: "Since this is your first offense, I will punish you by making you face the wall for an hour!"
She said, "What about him? He was the one who provoked me first."
The man said, "All of them will be punished!"
Zhang Heng snorted and walked to the edge of the courtyard, facing the wall, looking very careless. Qing Weilai said anxiously, "General Zhang, Wu Qi was just assigned here, and he hasn't had time to teach him the rules yet."
The man said, "Because you are new here, you have to be punished. Remember this lesson! If General Huo doesn't allow it, you can ask him to come to me!"
He strode away.
Qing Weiliao was so anxious that he kept turning around, and came over and asked, "You, are you okay?"
Yan Shiyue said: "I'm fine! You don't have to worry about me!"
Zhang Heng chuckled and glanced at her sideways while shaking his legs.
He is tall and strong, and standing for an hour is like a piece of cake for him.
Yan Shiyue didn't say much, just closed her eyes and began to practice the breathing method that Huo Qijing taught her yesterday.
At first I felt uncomfortable all over, but when my thoughts sank into the realm of thought, I felt as if I had become lighter, and the sounds around me seemed to be separated by a layer, and gradually I no longer felt tired.
Until Zhao Kuangyin came and called her.
Yan Shiyue still felt unsatisfied: "Is it time?"
"It's almost done," Zhao Kuangyin suppressed his anger, "Zhang Heng left a long time ago."
He led her out, whispering, "Master's Wife, don't argue with him here! Even if you win, what good will it do? His father is here, protecting him! Zhang Heng is thick-skinned and tough, and he can handle a military cane without any problems. But we can't! In the end, we still can't say anything, and Master has no reason to look for him!"
Yan Shiyue said nothing.
He looked at her face and said, "Master's wife, don't think too much. If there is something serious, they know the severity of it and will never dare to pretend to obey. They are just provoking in private and disgusting people. There is no need to quarrel with them!"
Yan Shiyue hummed: "I understand."
She asked him: "Can you beat Zhang Heng in the end?"
"Of course I can!" Zhao Kuangyin said, "I can do it! Don't be fooled by this guy's boasting and his meanness. He is just brute force, not that powerful."
Yan Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't even notice it herself, because her mind was so distracted that she even forgot about the discomfort in her body.
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