Song Honggu was okay, she was only slightly injured, Ruyi and Ruyi were more serious, but her life was fine. She just needed to recover for a while. As for the guards, more than ten people were injured, more than ten people were seriously injured, and the rest were all minor injuries.

Qiao Zhenzhen was silent for a long time.

"Give me the list of guards, and I'll write a letter home. It's inconvenient to go back and forth on the road, so those who are injured will be recuperating in the temple for the time being. As for Satisfied, I don't need to serve them for the time being, just recuperate."

Xia Xiang said "yes" and asked:

"Girl, there are fewer people waiting here. Why don't you tell your family and ask me to send two of them over?"

Qiao Zhenzhen thought for a while and said, "No need for now. The four of them have never served me, and they are not familiar with the situation here. You and Dongxiang should take more care of me before you can take good care of yourself."

Before the girl was in the temple, she didn't need anyone to keep watch at night. There really wasn't much work in the yard here, and there were rough people to work with. Xia Xiang thought about it and agreed. After hesitating for a while, she asked Qiao Zhenzhen:

"Girl, from now on you will practice martial arts with Aunt Hong. I also want to learn from you."

Although yesterday's situation was a special one, no one can guarantee that no accidents will happen in the future.

At that time, she was still a little confused when she saw Dongxiang holding the knife.

Later I thought about it, I was too useless and couldn't help the girl at all.

When something happens in the future, will the girl still have to rush in front while she hides behind?

This is definitely not possible.

No matter how good you are at training, you must at least be as good as Dongxiang, and be able to help the girl in times of crisis.

Qiao Zhenzhen agreed without thinking, "If you want to learn, let's learn together. If we encounter emergencies again in the future, we will always have some skills to save our lives."

A small smile finally appeared on Xia Xiang's face, "Thank you girl, I will study hard. If you encounter such a thing again in the future, I will definitely be able to help you."

Ever since someone attacked her yesterday, the strings on her body have been tightened.

Especially after seeing so many casualties.

The whole mood was tight and low.

Qiao Zhenzhen opened her eyes and looked at her, also showing a smile, "I don't expect you to be able to help much, but if you know some martial arts, there will always be some use."

Xia Xiang nodded repeatedly and suddenly whispered: "This time there are hundreds of soldiers from the Duke of Dingguo's mansion. They look very powerful. Their family started with martial arts. Girl, do you think their family can have everyone?" Are you good at martial arts?"

"It shouldn't be that everyone is good at martial arts. But families of military generals naturally have an advantage over our families of civil servants in terms of martial arts."

Although the Han family has retreated a lot in military and political affairs over the years, its foundation is still there. The actual situation in the inner court will only be known after marrying into it.

If she were the younger son-in-law, she would only have to eat, drink, and have fun and not care about anything else.

However, the person she married is the heir apparent, and she will be the future head wife of the Han family. Even if she wants to lie down, once a person takes that position, there will be many other factors pushing the person forward. It’s not that I won’t fight, just You can quit, just like being an emperor is the same thing.

This is why she sometimes feels troubled.

But life is not as good as it should be.

Moreover, due to the plot's ridiculous nature, only after you get married can you officially enter the big fight in the house. The Mo family can only be regarded as a small fight. At most, it can be regarded as removing some of the uneasy factors that will lead to the family's ruin ten years later. But Dingguo Gongfu is different. Although Han Zheng is the eldest son of the eldest son and the confirmed future heir apparent, there are three eldest sons of the Han family. Who can tell whether there are any ghosts and ghosts among them?

"Hey, the people who serve in our family must also be able to do some martial arts."

Xia Xiang's words sounded like she was talking to herself.

Qiao Zhenzhen grinned, "Our two families are getting married, and we're not going to fight, so that's fine." When two families interact, it's not all about who is more powerful in fists and kicks.

"This slave is prepared for danger in times of peace and is prepared for a rainy day." Xia Xiang smiled.

"Okay, as many people as you can encourage to learn martial arts with you, you can do it."

Qiao Zhenzhen stood up as she spoke.

Xia Xiang was busy smoothing out the wrinkles on her dress.

"Leave it to the slave."

"I see that the dark circles under your eyes are a bit sunken. Go find Dongxiang and go to the front yard with me. You can go and rest for a while."

Xia Xiang originally thought that Dong Xiang couldn't speak, so it was better for her to accompany him.

But then I thought about it. There was a prince, a prince, and an eldest son in the front yard. She didn't need a slave to talk to her, so she nodded and said, "Then slave, go and call Dong Xiang."

Before she could finish the last word "come", Xia Xiang turned around and ran out excitedly.

Qiao Zhenzhen smiled and shook her head.

She didn't walk fast, and after walking along the corridor for a while, Touka caught up with her.

"Girl, cloak."

Dongxiang is still the same, speaking hard and concisely.

Qiao Zhenzhen stopped and said, "I forgot again." After being a southerner for almost thirty years, she always had the illusion that she was still in the south. If the person she was serving didn't remember the cloak, she would hardly have thought of it, but when A standard high-ranking official does not need to consider everything behind him.

Once people get used to the thoughtfulness of others, they will slowly lose their ability to take care of themselves.

Qiao Zhenzhen even felt that her brain would become stupid. Of course, it didn't mean that her IQ would become lower, but more like a high score and low energy.

Considering that she had to go home eventually, she chose to do it herself whenever she could.

Dongxiang handed her the cloak, Qiao Zhenzhen put it on herself, and Dongxiang put on the hood for her.

Qiao Zhenzhen nodded towards her and said, "Let's go."

Turn around and keep going.

It is true that Dongxiang talks little, and it is basically impossible to use her to express her intentions.

Unlike Xia Xiang, although she shouts loudly, she is rough and fine, and she knows how to look at her eyes.

Many times when he is brought out, it is regarded as a divine assist.

But what Qiao Zhenzhen likes most is Dongxiang. Dongxiang is a person who doesn't give advice, only follows orders and doesn't talk much.

This is something that many maids who are too smart cannot do.

To be smart is to express yourself.

But deep down, Qiao Zhenzhen is actually a very strong, independent person who doesn't like to listen to advice.

To put it mildly, she is a bit stubborn and cannot listen to advice.

So she often reminds herself that this shouldn't be the case.

But in the final analysis, she still likes to stick to herself.

The master and the servant walked in silence all the way. After passing the hanging flower gate, a young chamberlain was waiting outside. When he saw them coming out, he hurriedly lowered his head and came forward to say hello, "Miss Mo, please come with me."

There are many guards in the outer courtyard, almost every step of the way.

The defense is obviously much tighter than before.

Although the inner courtyard looks quiet and quiet, Qiao Zhenzhen has reason to believe that a defense line has been set up outside the courtyard wall, and not a single mouse will be let in.

I was led to the main room by the waiter. There were several charcoal pots burning in the room, which was much warmer than outside.

The three men, with the prince taking the lead, stood up from their seats.

Dongxiang takes off her cloak for Qiao Zhenzhen.

As soon as her clothes and hairstyle were exposed, Mo Tingyi frowned slightly and blurted out: "Why did you come here dressed like this?"

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