One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 21
It is impossible to teach medicine, the main reason is that the Taoist priest has no patience, and he clearly agreed to only teach martial arts.

Back in the mansion, Gongzhi Daochang only drank a bowl of soup, and then watched with cold eyes, watching his little apprentice eat two big bowls of soup cakes (wontons).

The bowl was still bigger than her face, and the soup cakes had thin skins and lots of fillings, and the green vegetable fillings whetted the appetite.There is a condiment next to it, a spicy thing made of chili peppers (cornus officinalis), which is eaten by her little furry child with relish.

Gobble it up, as if the gnocchi that I ate at the roadside stall before had disappeared along with the antidote.

Well, he eats a lot, and he is a good seed for martial arts.

As for the apprentice's desire to learn both, it is doomed to fail.

Because her father said that the women of the Beiyue clan who study medicine are very likely to serve the Feng clan in the future.The Feng clan originally served the Beiyue clan. When they first came to the throne, some people must have disliked Yuan Zhao and wantonly insulted them.

Instead of living on her knees, the father would rather let her die standing up in the future.

"Since we've finished eating," Daoist Gongzhi decided to test her on the last question after the apprentice had finished eating and drinking, "I want to ask you, is the last game tonight a good one or a non-action?"

Yuan Zhao was fed up, and panted for breath with his little belly sticking out.Whether she is sitting or not, fortunately, Master was considerate and never scolded her.I recalled it carefully, finally sat down properly, and said seriously:

"Do nothing."

"Tell me what you think." Daoist Gongzhi narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, pinched his beard with two fingers and stroked it slowly.

"Before when I was at home, I had a maidservant to serve me, and I would not die; in the workshop, I knew martial arts, and I would resist when I was taken away, and I would be able to escape if I was accompanied by guards; It's okay to plot against.

This is what Master said about letting nature take its course.However, all these changes are within Master's control.You are a master, you can control the overall situation, and you seem to be doing nothing but doing nothing.It is the master's inaction that enables the disciple to be inaction. "

Do your best to deal with all changes, seemingly doing something, but actually doing nothing.Just like a word, what is eternal in this world is change itself, which is constantly changing.

"Hahaha..." Gongzhi Daozhang looked up to the sky and laughed.

Children can be taught.

For the whole day today, apart from testing her understanding, I also want to see her character and endurance.If the character is not good and the patience is not enough, if the ability is too high, it is not good, and it is easy to become a disaster, he just teaches a few ways to deal with it.

The big deal is that the bad relationship between him and Marquis Dingyuan can continue to the next generation.

He has seen the face of Marquis Dingyuan, he is destined to have many sons and grandchildren, and there will always be a day when he will pay off.It never occurred to her that the other party's old daughter was also a child with great talent, and her kindness was not inferior to that of the eldest son.

"Master," taking advantage of the master's pleasure, Yuan Zhao obediently asked him for advice, "I remember the teaching of 'knowing the world without leaving the house', how can I learn this skill?"

Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. This sentence is easy to do, but knowing the world's affairs without going out... is quite difficult, unless someone outside sends her news.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhao scratched his chin.

Master's skills belong to life-saving skills in times of crisis, and information is the foundation to ensure that she and her family can stand safely in the world.

"You are still young, remember the words of the teacher, talk less, listen more, learn more, see more, let nature take its course. When the time comes, you will find the answer." After finishing speaking, Master Gong Zhi stood up in satisfaction, "It's already dark It's late, let's continue tomorrow."

Flicking his clothes, he went back to his yard in a fairy-like manner, facing the wing where Mr. Wu lived.

One lives casually, and the other lives aggrieved and frustrated.

Both are the teachers of the General's Mansion, the two occasionally played chess in the courtyard, sang wine and discussed scriptures, which relieved their boredom.Especially Mr. Wu, his mood is obviously much brighter these days. He once said: Talking to the same gentleman for one night is better than reading for ten years.

Up to now, there has never been any conflict between a man and a man, which made Guanshi Ji heave a sigh of relief.

It was late at night, and Mr. Wu was holding candles in his room to read at night. Gongzhi Daochang went back to his living room and continued to meditate. He had nothing to say all night.

On the other hand, Yuan Zhao, after bidding farewell to Master, she summoned He Chun to ask what happened to the assassins caught today, but did they find out anything?
"It's still under trial, I guess there should be news tomorrow morning." He Chun reported, "Princess, you should rest early."

It's not easy to be a bodyguard, and it's even more difficult to be a master. Look at the little princess's daily classes are full, and even play games have to set a time limit. She and Jin Niang are already tired after just looking at it.

"Then tell me the result tomorrow morning." Yuan Zhao ordered.

"promise."

When He Chun withdrew, Yuan Zhao refused the maidservants who came to serve her to bathe and change clothes. They had just eaten and had to digest and could not sleep.

The other children had to drink Xiaoshi soup when they were full. She didn't need it. She went to the weapon rack set aside in the yard and pulled out the two-foot-long sword... Hey, hey, it was too heavy. When she lifted the knife, she lost her balance and fell back a little step.

Clang!The blade hit the ground paved with bluestone downwards, hitting a few sparks.

Mushi, this is a broken knife, which has been relegated to the second line and become a tool for her to practice.She was young and weak, so she dragged it around the yard for a few times.It was only when my stomach was exhausted that I struggled to pick up the big knife and practice the knife technique.

Eighteen kinds of weapons are placed on the weapon rack, and she knows the basic training method of each weapon.

When she lived in the military camp, she cried almost every day when she first arrived. Firstly, the environment and the people around her were very strange; secondly, no one was afraid of her because of Yizhanghong.

Later, Father saw that she was very interested in the scene of military training, so he asked Guanshi Ji or other personal guards to take turns to play weapons in front of her.

Wait until you get tired of watching the performances of the two, and then change to the lieutenants.

One of the reasons why Dad didn't allow her to stay in the barracks was because her learning ability was too strong.About half a year later, my father and brother discovered that she had learned all the generals' special weapons thoroughly, except that she couldn't keep up with her strength, she played well.

Beiyueshi's children, no matter male or female, are more intelligent and dangerous.

Throw her back to the backyard, and let Steward Ji send guards to practice in the mansion every day, regardless of whether she is present or not.When someone discovers that she is proficient in all eighteen weapons in the future, there will be a saying.

Dad once said with emotion that she and her elder brother are very similar to their mother.

Everyone knows that the elder brother is intelligent and has the ability of photographic memory.But he didn't know that his mother, Jiang Shi, not only had a photographic memory, but was also good at the Qimen Dunjia technique based on the Eight Diagrams of the Book of Changes.

"Your mother's intelligence, apart from your grandfather and grandmother, only you and your elder brother know about it." At that time, my father touched the top of her head and said, "Your elder brother is gone, and you are your mother's life. You have to know how to hide ingenuity from clumsiness..."

Conceal ingenuity in clumsiness, use obscurity to make light, contain clearness in turbidity, use bending to extend.A pot that is really involved in the world, and three caves where you can hide.

Father only said this sentence once, let her keep it in her heart, and she couldn't explain it to outsiders.

Although she didn't have a photographic memory, A Niang found that her comprehension ability was very strong.As long as the explanation is clear, she can remember the whole paragraph, almost achieving the effect of photographic memory.

In order to strengthen her memory and broaden her mind, A Niang made a simple version of the eight biochemical diagrams for her to play with.

It is made of wood, similar to a rattle ball, and there are many small movable squares inside. According to the formulas taught by A Niang, many different changes can be made.

Originally, at this moment, she was supposed to be playing with the deduction map in her room, but it was not possible today.After playing with the two zhang long sword, he inserted it back into its original position with difficulty, breathed slowly, and then drew out a long sword again to continue practicing.

There is no way, according to the habit, I can't sleep until I finish practicing these weapons, and I always feel that there is something unfinished.As for the item of playing pictures, since it has not started, there is no psychological burden if you don't do it for one night.

Alas, she is too difficult anyway.

(End of this chapter)