Houfu Key Class

Zong Yan was stunned for a long time before replying, "Morning..."

The young man put down the tray, brought out the buns and porridge, and naturally placed them where the two of them sat, facing each other.

Zong Wenxiu raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Grandma said you have a strong taste, but my uncle said you have to eat lightly recently, so I will try hard for you to endure it for a few more days, and wait until then to prepare something delicious for you?"

Zong Yan stood there, a little at a loss.

The sudden appearance of his son made him feel as unreal as a dream. He didn't know what attitude to take towards the child, for fear that every move would hurt people's hearts.

Zong Wenxiu was also very nervous, and there was a slight sweat on his back, but he kept in mind his uncle's instructions and must not retreat despite the difficulties. His father was very passive now and needed his guidance to get out.

"Dad? Wouldn't it be kinder to call you this?" Zong Wenxiu smiled sheepishly, "My friends all call me father, but after all, it's my first time meeting you, so I'm a little worried that you'll be unhappy."

The young man was very sincere and said what he had to say.

He seems to have a particularly good temper.

A humble gentleman, as gentle as jade.

Zong Yan lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'm not unhappy."

Seeing that his father finally paid attention to him, Zong Wenxiu was encouraged and said with a smile, "How about you try my handiwork? My porridge is pretty good and it has never been mushy."

Zong Yan has lived in the Hou Mansion since he was a child, and has the best food and clothing. He doesn't need to cook at all, but the child in front of him says that he is very good at cooking...

Zong Yan sat down, took the porridge bowl from his son, and asked casually, "Do you like cooking porridge?"

Zong Wenxiu smiled and replied, "That's not true. It's just a survival skill. It's not about whether you like it or not. Compared to cooking, I prefer reading in the study. I find it very interesting."

Zong Yan followed his words and asked, "Which academy are you studying in now?"

Zong Wenxiu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, "Dad, I took the palace examination in April last year and won the second place. After that, I entered the Hanlin Academy and became an editor for the seventh grade."

Zong Yan paused while drinking the porridge and asked in surprise, "You have been in officialdom for a year?"

He remembered that his brother was so powerful at that time, and he only won the first prize in both civil and martial arts at the age of fifteen.

And the child in front of him, his son, was ranked second at the age of thirteen?

Zong Yan felt even more magical.

"Well, I got in. My aunt is very good. It was she who led us all to pass the first-class and second-class exams." Zong Wenxiu saw that his father was listening with rapt attention and patiently told him, "In the beginning, my aunt just taught My brother and I changed the big study room into a key class in the Hou Mansion, and later many dandy children in the capital were sent there..."

Zong Yan listened intently.

Listening to the legend of the key class in the Hou Mansion and the efforts of the young people, the gentle voice in his ears was particularly soothing. After he finished listening to the story, he realized that most of the morning had passed.

Zong Wenxiu smiled and said, "That's it now. After my brother became the emperor, he became even more powerful than before. He fought with the scholars in the court and asked us all to train hard, just waiting to be his right-hand man in the future. Dad, Jin Cheng It’s really awesome. With him as emperor, I feel that the future is bright.”

Zong Yan nodded and replied, "You are all very good children."

Zong Wenxiu pressed his hand and said with a smile, "Dad is also a very good person. When you get better, I want to learn martial arts from you. My archery is a mess, not as good as Shen Yibai's."

Zong Yan's brows furrowed, "Can't you even compare to the children of civil servants?"

Zong Wenxiu nodded, "Although Shen Yibai is one year younger than me, they have been learning pot throwing, Cuju, and hunting since they were young. I didn't learn it when I was a child. Later, I concentrated on studying and becoming an official, so I didn't have the chance to learn it."

Zong Yan's face darkened, he stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll teach you."

Zong Wenxiu's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

There is no special martial arts training ground at home, even Zong Yan used to go to the martial arts academy.

But when Zong Zhao found out, he made an empty yard and set up targets for them, and also sent many bows, arrows and arrow feathers.

Zong Yan saw the bow and arrow he had used, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and he realized that he had gone home.

He was silent for a moment, then turned to hand it to Zong Wenxiu, "Try it first and let me see your level."

Zong Wenxiu set up his bow and shot an arrow. Every movement was very standard. He aimed at the target for a long time before letting go. The arrow feathers flew out of his hand at an extremely fast speed and missed the target.

Zong Yan "..."

Zong Wenxiu's face instantly turned red, and he stammered, "Dad, I, I told you that my archery skills are terrible."

When I returned to the Marquis Mansion for the first two years, I occasionally went out to hunt with my younger brother. Later, when I became more and more nervous about studying, I seldom went to play. The more neglected I became, the worse my accuracy became.

Zong Yan has always been the number one in the martial arts academy. Even if the students in his academy are not as good as him, they rarely miss the target directly.

This archery skill is really good.

He took Zong Wenxiu's bow and arrow, opened the bow and nocked the arrow, stared at the bullseye, and said calmly, "Archery requires a steady mind and a steady hand. The longer you hesitate, the worse your accuracy will be."

As soon as he finished speaking, the arrow feathers came out of the string.

"Zheng——" hit the target.

Zong Wenxiu was stunned and clapped his hands in excitement, "Dad, you are so awesome! You haven't practiced archery for so long, why are you still so accurate? Don't you even know how to shoot?"

Zong Yan has liked to be praised since he was a child. Now that he is being praised by his children, his cheeks are gradually turning red. He replied, "If you practice it for a long time, it will become a part of your body."

Zong Wenxiu's eyes were opened, and he asked, "Is there another way to say this? Is this what my younger brother said when he was bragging, 'I am the sea of ​​books, and the sea of ​​books is me'?"

Zong Yan "..."

Regarding Jin Cheng's arrogance, he couldn't explain it in one word, "I'm not that crazy."

"Hahaha……"

The father and son talked and laughed, discussing archery like friends. Zong Yan became more and more accustomed to the title "Dad" and responded to every sentence, seeming very obedient.

Zong Zhao went back and told Xu Wan what had happened, and sighed, "When Zong Yan gets used to Wen Xiu's existence, I will let him see his siblings."

Xu Wan was bending down to play with her child. When she heard this, she turned around in a funny way and said, "Do you still want to repeat the same trick and scare Zong Yan again?"

Zong Zhao explained, "It's not that I'm scared, but I think Zong Yan can accept this better. He is like a snail huddled in his shell and needs others to take the initiative to take care of him."

Xu Wan shook her head and said, "What you said makes sense, but I don't think it applies to all relationships."

"Why?" Zong Zhao asked.

Xu Wan thought for a while and said, "Because family affection and emotion are different. He may easily accept Wen Xiu because of blood ties and family affection. But what about Suxue? I know they are husband and wife, but if they are in a relationship without feelings, I feel like forceful support is a kind of interference and pressure in the name of family affection.”

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