After all, Jiang Yu had been ill for a while, and his fever went away after sweating during the day, and because he had been worried about meeting Mrs. Pei, he had been holding on to his spirit, and now he was relieved, and the feeling of weakness followed. Come, I fetched water to wash off the makeup on my face, I took off my clothes and lay down on the bed before falling asleep.

After all, the post station is an official place, although before this, what Jiang Yu was most afraid of was running into an official messenger. As a fleeing person, if he was found out, he would be sent back to Jiang's family. Make him very at ease.

He lived alone in the mountains for a few months, and because he had money by his side, he ate well. Jiang Yu's body was considered strong, and he had a good night's rest. When he woke up the next day, he felt relaxed.

It was still early outside, and the room was dark. Just thinking of his current status, Jiang Yu quickly got up, washed up, changed into men's clothes, and opened the door to go out.

If it was possible, he also hoped that when he was born as a woman, he might not be as favored as Jiang Zhenniang, but at least he could marry an honest man and live a poor but down-to-earth life without having to face disputes in the backyard or be like duckweed. Generally, no roots can be found.

It's just that people still have to look forward after all, and indulge in unreasonable fantasies, it's better to live down-to-earth, after struggling, they may not find a way out.

Wearing women's skirts is just a temporary tactic to escape the Jiang family's eyes and ears. Now that he has left the Jokhang Temple at this time, Jiang Yu will not be persistent anymore.

Jiang Yu's residence is right next to Song Yu's, and coincidentally, when Jiang Yu opened the door, Song Yu also opened the door and came out at the same time.

The two met their gazes a few steps away.

"Young Master." Jiang Yu hurried forward to salute when he saw someone, but it was his first time serving someone, and he didn't know what to ask, so he held back for a while before opening his mouth, "I'll fetch water for Young Master to wash up."

"No need," Song Yu looked him up and down, "These chores will be done by laborers, come with me."

Seeing Jiang Yu in a man's attire, Song Yu was satisfied in his heart, since he is a man, he must look like a man, but he likes to pretend to be a woman, but it is really contemptible, which is even more criticized than him being a dandy.

In today's world, what good is there to be a woman when everything is in the hands of others and at the mercy of others.

Still have to pull it, Song Yusi explained.

"Yes." After answering, Jiang Yu consciously followed Song Yu by half a step and walked out.

Although Datong Mansion is not comparable to Suning Mansion and Guangxin Mansion, it is also a rare and prosperous place in Qi State. The Tong'an Post House is adjacent to Datong Fucheng, and it is built next to the post road not far from the Fucheng. Although the inside is not magnificent, it has the same No shortage.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the wind was faintly heard in the distance, followed Song Yu through two gates, and after Jiang Yu passed through an arched gate, his eyes opened up.

There is only one verandah in this courtyard. In the small courtyard, there are weapon racks on both sides. There are not many weapons on it, but only a few types. It is like the school yard in the middle that can only be used by three or four people. Prepared by a specific person.

From a distance, Jiang Yu saw a tall man wielding a long knife like a tiger, but he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance.

After following Song Yu closer, he saw the man's face clearly.

"Young master, why did you bring her here?"

Zhuo Chengxing stopped his original movements, and looked at the people behind Song Yu with surprise. Although they were the only ones who used the school field these days, Jiang Yu was also a girl, so it might not be appropriate to bring it at this time.

Song Yu picked out a long sword from the weapon rack without turning his head, and said, "From today onwards, you will learn martial arts from Cheng Xing. Even though you are older, it is difficult to achieve success in martial arts. Learn some self-defense and fitness skills." The move is still possible."

dance?

Wu? ?

Both Jiang Yu and Zhuo Chengxing looked at Song Yu in shock.

"Why, you don't want to?" Turning around, as if dissatisfied with Jiang Yu's reaction, Song Yu said with a half-smile: "It's so hard that you think it's so easy to be with me, young master?"

"No, no, I would."

Jiang Yu wasn't dissatisfied at all, but his knowledge was limited. He had seen a master who taught his brother to learn various skills, but he had never seen a master who taught his brother to learn martial arts. Well, at least Jiang Yu had never seen one.

In Jiang Yu's view, there is nothing wrong with learning martial arts. If he had the ability to protect himself at the beginning, at least he would have dared to go to a place farther away from Datong Mansion alone, instead of hiding in a remote mountain hut. He was also taken back.

"It doesn't need to be too advanced, just teach some kung fu to strengthen your body."

Jiang Yu's obedience made Song Yu's eyes satisfied, and he handed him over to Zhuo Chengxing, who was hesitant to speak, and went to a corner of the school field with his sword in hand.

Although Song Yu has always been known for being ignorant, how can a person who can become an emperor and retire unscathed be really like an ordinary dude.He didn't get up early to study, but he would get up early to practice martial arts. When he got older, he changed to practicing swords. Even after being reborn, this habit has not changed.

Of course, just like his personality, he doesn't practice his sword as hard as others. Usually, if he drank too much the day before, he can sleep until the sky is bright, very casual.

The flying hem of the clothes, the skillful and dazzling movements like flowing clouds and flowing water made Jiang Yu, who was staring at him from the side, widen his eyes again.

When Song Yu danced a set of sword techniques without stopping, Jiang Yu almost applauded in amazement, it was obvious that Song Yu was very familiar with this sword technique.

This movement coupled with his handsome face and unrestrained appearance, in Jiang Yu's eyes, it is like the sun slowly rising at this time, dazzling and scorching people's eyes.

Jiang Yu knew that his elder brother who could become an official must be different, but when Song Yu slowly showed the difference in front of him, his heart was surging, and he couldn't help sending Song Yu to the altar in his heart little by little.

Zhuo Chengxing looked at Jiang Yu's amazed expression from the side, and curled his lips. This is the difference between people. Why didn't he receive such treatment when he was practicing swords just now.

"Do you want to learn?" Zhuo Chengxing asked aside, putting the knife in his hand.

"Think!" Jiang Yu finally pulled his gaze away from Song Yu, and Jiang Yu was full of anticipation, "Can I learn this?"

Now he is just a servant, even his master Song Yu does not avoid suspicion, he has nothing to be hypocritical, thinking about it this way, Jiang Yu is much more generous to Zhuo Chengxing.

"It's just an ordinary sword technique, of course you can learn it."

"Thank you, Brother Zhuo."

"..."

If there are benefits, you will become Brother Zhuo, not a disciple!

Zhuo Chengxing's face darkened in an instant, are all women so snobbish?

After all, Jiang Yu was getting old, and Song Yu didn't ask him to be successful in his studies. Zhuo Chengxing simply didn't let him start with the basic attack.

Due to the conflict between men and women, Zhuo Chengxing didn't like to teach him the game personally, so he could only do as he wished and teach him swordsmanship.

This swordsmanship is nothing more than a show, but according to Song Yu, it is enough to strengthen the body.

Originally, Zhuo Chengxing wanted to teach him little by little, but he didn't think so, Jiang Yu was smarter than he imagined, but after half an hour, I watched him dance a few times, although the half set of swordsmanship was soft, the movements It's a decent dance.

Song Yu left after playing a few sets of sword skills.

As a beginner, Jiang Yu was so smart, even Zhuo Chengxing was a little surprised, and praised, "That's pretty good."

Jiang Yu was a little shy. Praising this thing is quite rare in his front body. He said embarrassedly: "Probably because he has learned dance skills from the master."

"Martial arts?" Zhuo Chengxing was puzzled.

"No." Thinking that he was still in Datong Mansion at this time, Jiang Yu quickly changed the topic, "Why do I seem to be different from what you learned?"

"There are more powerful swordsmanship than practical swordsmanship, learning which one is not learning."

"Probably," knowing that such a splendid sword technique is only for strong body, Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, Jiang Yu said with a smile, "Because the young master's sword technique is more beautiful."

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