Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 181 Husband Taught You to Practice Sword

"Hands up." Wei Ying held the iron sword in one hand, and her temples were already sweating slightly. The sword was too heavy, and her hand was already trembling slightly, but Zhaojun was still holding the fan handle. Her next door pushes up.

"Raise it up, raise it up!"

Unable to lift her hand, the sword finally fell, and Zhaojun's fan bone hit her on the forehead in response.

"Oh, it hurts!" She covered her forehead and yelled.

Wei Ying didn't know what evil she had committed, Zhaojun would teach her swordsmanship in such a serious way, let her hold the sword in her hand, and while standing behind her adjusted her posture, finally the posture was correct, the sword came again fell down.

"Come again!" Zhaojun tirelessly asked her to raise the sword again.

"Your Majesty, can I discuss something with you? Can I exchange a sword for the slave? The slave's hand is about to be broken. There is nothing else in this palace. It is suitable for a slave who is powerless Did the woman use the sword?"

Zhaojun smiled slightly, and said triumphantly, "This is the heaviest sword that I have searched all over the palace for you."

"what?"

Zhaojun spread out his folding fan and fanned it, and said in a leisurely manner: "At the beginning of sword training, you have to use the heaviest sword, and then you will feel dexterous when you switch to ordinary swords. Now, this king is training your wrist strength, The bronze sword that this king used when practicing swords weighed fifty gold, and your black iron sword is only over 20 kilograms. This article has already asked Yu Wenzhi to go to the blacksmith shop outside the palace to make it for you. The sword you are going to practice now , at least thirty catties."

"Ah?" Wei Ying's eyes darkened and she almost fell down.

Wei Ying already knew that Zhaojun was actually trying to entertain her in another way, and now she was covered in sweat and her head was about to explode.In fact, she was already very late after seeing Zhuge Ying coming back last night, she had only slept for a few hours, and was yawning desperately at this moment, and every time she yawned, the folding fan in Zhaojun's hand would hit her hard on the forehead in response.

"Study hard, learn martial arts, and no one will dare to bully you." Zhaojun said with a half-smile.

Wei Ying wished she could travel back to yesterday and strangle herself to death. What kind of nonsense was she talking about...

There happened to be some pink flowers blooming on the branches in the yard. Wei Ying was dressed in light pink, and Zhao Jun was dressed in pear white. The two were very close to each other. Looking from a distance through the flowers, anyone would think that such a picture is so beautiful. blind.

But if you look closely, you can see the corners of Wei Ying's mouth twitching.

All the palace people withdrew, and there were only the two of them in the courtyard, with a radius of [-] meters, and no other palace ladies could enter.No one knew that they practiced swords here, just to prevent her from being regarded as a "thorn in the side".

So thoughtful for her, but Zhaojun found that the client was not happy.

She was on the point of crying.

In yesterday's dream, Wei Ying's foot was caught in a rabbit trap and she didn't cry all night. She felt that it was even scarier now than it was then.

She was looking forward to the sun rising soon, because when the sun rose, the big devil was about to go to court early.

When a ray of golden light shone into her eyes through the clouds, she almost cried with joy, "Your Majesty, should you go to court?"

Zhaojun glanced at his watch, oh no, he doesn't have a watch.He shouted, "What time is it?" Oh no, no one, everyone was cleared by him.

Ok.

Zhaojun glanced at her, she was looking at him expectantly.The posture she had adjusted just now had already been twisted and twisted by her, and the thin arm holding the sword was still shaking and shaking.

His face darkened instantly.

He would be very happy even if she responded a little bit to her kindness, but it's a pity that there is no response at all now.

She really didn't want to do this, the embarrassment was about to happen, she hoped that he would go to the morning court quickly, and then she could crawl back to sleep.

Zhaojun put down the sword and stared at her, she even felt that he would stab her to death with the sword, but he just kept his face sullen, and walked away.

Wei Ying put down her sword and let out a long breath.

Wei Ying originally thought that he would give up, but she didn't expect that she would be picked up again the next morning, this time earlier than yesterday.Zhaojun stood in the yard, the morning breeze was blowing his hair, the sky was still gray, and there was even a shining morning star in the sky above his head behind him.

When Wei Ying came out, her feet were floating, as if she was stepping on cotton, she was almost sleepwalking, and she wondered why he was so energetic, did he have blood?
Zhaojun then taught her some simple coherent moves. He demonstrated it first and asked her to do it again according to his movements, and then adjusted her movements. He seemed very patient.

"When will the king teach the servants how to practice swords?" Wei Ying was sweating profusely from the practice, her wrists seemed to be soaked in a vinegar jar for several nights:
Zhaojun curled his lips into a smile, "Now, when you can defeat this king."

Wei Ying's feet suddenly softened.Almost fell to the ground.

After two days of sword practice, Wei Ying couldn't even hold the chopsticks in her hands. At this time, she heard the news that the thirty-jin sword that Zhaojun asked Yu Wenzhi to fight for her from outside the palace had already been finished... …

"Kill me, why not just kill me!" It was night, in Zhuge Ying's room, Wei Ying directly hit her head against the wall.

Zhuge Ying seemed much calmer: "He treats you so sincerely, don't you ever think about being his concubine?"

Wei Ying almost wanted to cry, this sentence is so familiar, why does everyone around her want her to marry Zhaojun?

Holding a cup of tea, Zhuge Ying said: "After all, the only destination for a woman in the palace is to be his concubine. Only by becoming her concubine can you gain some real power and ability to accomplish what you want to do. Otherwise , you will silently be an ordinary court lady by his side until you are 25 years old and then leave the palace, what is the meaning of your staying in Wu Kingdom?"

This sentence is simply a slap in the face.

Wei Ying also became confused. Previously, she wanted to retrieve her memory before deciding what to do.

Zhuge Ying stared at her calmly, and continued to say seriously: "If you are really Wei Ying, the princess of Wei State, even if you lose all your memories, think about the purpose of her coming to Wu State in the first place. You, either take advantage of him while he still has a good impression of you, and climb up step by step, or escape back to Wei State as soon as possible."

"Oh." Wei Ying lowered her head and sighed heavily.

"These days, whenever I play the piano, practice hidden weapons, or even dream, some fragments always appear in my mind. I don't know if those are my memories. I seem to have just begun to recognize Now, what kind of person Wei Ying is, she was so scheming at such a young age, I can't believe that person is me. I still like the current me, simple, doing simple things, without thinking too much. "

"Linglong, remember, this world cannot accommodate simple people. If you want to live a simple life, you must have someone to protect you. And you, in Wu Kingdom, are alone."

(End of this chapter)