"Ah?" Li Ziyue's body turned [-] degrees following his head, and he slapped his hand on his thigh, "My dear mother, I, Li Ziyue, am not afraid of anything. I'm just afraid of those sophisticated things. You let me catch you." Thief, I have no problem fighting, just let me hold the pen, forget it..."

"Then I have nothing to do with it. You promised your father personally. As the saying goes, a gentleman's words are hard to follow..." Mrs. Li rarely kept a straight face.

"Mother..." Li Ziyue took a few steps to the bedside, grabbed Mrs. Li's hand and started acting coquettishly, "I don't want to be a gentleman, I am a villain. I don't want to write poetry!"

Those things are not all those that are good at reading. I am afraid her brain is not enough.

"That won't work!" Mrs. Li will never compromise. A girl's family can't spend her whole life fighting and killing. She still has to learn what she needs to learn.

"My lady, won't you ask for help?" Aunt Xue nuzzled at her and asked her to look over there.

Li Ziyue followed his gaze and saw Hua Jianli sitting upright, holding a brush and concentrating on writing. Hua Tian looked at it quietly, perhaps attracted by Hua Jianli's handwriting.

Li Ziyue asked: "Are you sure?"

Aunt Xue nodded: "You can't be wrong."

She just glanced at it casually, and based on Hua Jianli's handwriting, she wouldn't believe it if she said that Hua Jianli didn't have any literary talent.

Mrs. Li glared at Aunt Xue coquettishly, "Just spoil her!"

Aunt Xue only smiled and said nothing.

"Little Huahua, can you help me?" Li Ziyue turned to fight and Hua gradually left.

When he came to Hua Jianli, he stared into her big innocent eyes, "You also saw that my hand was disabled as soon as I grabbed the pen. When I thought of "Zhi Hu Zhe Ye", I forgot about it and could only run away... Look at me How declining..."

"Pfft-" Hua Jianli stopped writing, "I can't do it either!"

She had learned it in textbooks before, but she didn't have the talent to make two songs on her own.

"Little Huahua, if you don't help me, I will be scolded to death by my father. Do you want me to be locked up, beaten, or starved for three days..."

what?
  Hua Jianli was shocked that the general was so harsh on his daughter.

"Miss Qi, please help her. If you don't help, some people will suffer from insomnia..." Aunt Xue came over and said.

Mrs. Li sighed: "It seems that my education has failed. Zi Yue has no literary talent."

Li Ziyue said more reluctantly: "Mother, it's not that I don't have literary talent, my literary talent is just used in other places."

Aunt Xue covered her mouth and chuckled: "How about using your last song? It sounds pretty rhyming to me."

"What is it? Read it out and we will taste it!" Hua Jianli put down the brush and said.

Li Ziyue smiled awkwardly, "Do you want to hear it?"

"Of course! Come on quickly!" Hua Jianli couldn't wait.

Tianhua didn't understand what they were talking about, so he just nodded along.

Mrs. Li also became interested. She also wanted to know what nonsense her daughter could read.

Seeing everyone looking at him expectantly, Li Ziyue cleared his throat and said, "One palm opens the world, a hundred fists know its meaning, a thousand swords are powerful, thousands of swords gather cold light..."

"Okay!" Hua Jianli was the first to applaud. Isn't this good?

"Thank you for the support, thank you for the compliment." Li Ziyue clasped his fists at her.

"Is this what you wrote?..." Mrs. Li hesitated.

Li Ziyue hesitated for a while, then said sheepishly, "Yeah!"

"Why do I feel like I've heard it somewhere?" she wondered.

Only then did Aunt Xue laugh out loud, "Madam, isn't this the "Collection of Exercises" written by our general?" Mrs. Li suddenly realized that this girl just changed the exercises and moves to become her poem.

"Well, after doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a move!" Hua Jianli didn't want to laugh, but couldn't help it.

Li Ziyue said helplessly: "My mother, didn't you say that a woman is virtuous if she has no talent? I won't be ashamed if I don't have literary talent! I just need to be literate and understand the world."

Asking a martial artist to compose poetry is not asking a blind man to throw away his crutches, and asking a deaf man to play the harp?
  Mrs. Li shook her head, "You are just like your father, the elder and the eldest, but it is your eldest brother who can bring order to the world with his pen and his horse with military skills."

Mrs. Li's eyes were filled with pride when she thought of her outstanding son. As for her daughter, she could only describe her daughter in one word, alas...

"That's right. Our eldest young master is General Li, whom everyone praises. If he comes back, will our general's mansion have to change the threshold again?"

oh? Hua Jianli's eyes lit up. Hearing what Aunt Xue said, this Little General Li is also a handsome man?

He is also popular among women in the capital.

Li Zi became more and more unconvinced, and she pursed her lips: "I'm not bad either, just wait and see! In the future, the Li family will have the only female general in Great Qin. By then, who dares to underestimate me?"

she declared domineeringly.

Speaking of this, Hua Jianli clearly saw the bright light on her face, as if she saw a heroic figure on the battlefield.

She believes that Li Ziyue will be an extraordinary person in the future.

"Come on?" Mrs. Li spat at him, "No one cares about her now. When the time comes, just wait to be an old girl!"

Hua Jianli covered her mouth and chuckled. In fact, speaking of it, Li Ziyue was good-looking, with big eyes, a standard oval face, fair skin, and two faint dimples on the cheeks when she smiled. Her facial features were not too similar to Mrs. Li's, so she should be casual. Father.

"Mom, how can you say that about your daughter? Your daughter can earn you fame and reputation in the future."

"Hey..." Mrs. Li doesn't care about someone with a little reputation. She just hopes that all her children will be safe and find a good match.

There are already two good men in the family, and she is the only one left. "Mom, I just hope you find a good man to marry and stay at home to support your husband and raise your children."

Isn’t this where all women end up?
  The tenderness in Mrs. Li's eyes was something Hua Jianli had never seen in her life, and she suddenly felt envious.

"But, mother, I don't want to be like other women. I want to be like my father and brother, wearing armor, riding a war horse, and shedding blood..."

"You, hey...that's all!"

One goal and three generals! Hearing Li Ziyue's heartfelt words, Hua Jianli felt emotional.

For some reason, a poem from a middle school textbook came to her mind, and she might be able to lend it to Li Ziyue for help.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help blurting out...

"Looking at the sword with the light on while drunk, dreaming of returning to the company of blowing horns..."

As soon as it started, it attracted everyone's attention. Everyone seemed to be thinking of the same scene.

The mother and daughter who were in the mood were also attracted and looked at Hua Jianli one after another.

These two sentences made Mrs. Li picture her husband staring at her sword while drunk!

What was he thinking?

When he woke up from the dream, the sound of the horn reached his ears, and he was ready to go...

"Eight hundred miles of subordinates are burned, fifty strings are turned, and there is a sound outside the fortress, and troops are ordered in autumn in the battlefield."

Hearing this sentence, Li Ziyue's blood suddenly boiled, and she eagerly wanted to know the next sentence.

There is an urge in my heart to go into battle and kill the enemy.


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