Your Majesty Cheng Huan

The two eldest brothers Hu and Wei didn't stay for dinner, and went back early in panic.In the afternoon, a group of people went to the martial arts competition field outside the east gate of the palace to watch the martial arts test. They squeezed into the crowd, and they were quite happy.It was only later that Xiao Qian felt sorry for Li Chenghuan, so he spent money to rent a seat in the competition field, where everyone could sit and watch comfortably.

Emperor Jing Xiaoqian actually doesn't have the pretensions of an emperor. He was used to traveling around in his early years, like a young man who is happy and free. Before he came to power, no one really regarded him as an emperor.He is still happy to do things like this kind of "visiting in micro-services".

Li Chenghuan is a serious literati, he has a knack for dancing with writing and ink, but playing with knives and guns is really not his thing.Xiao Qian had practiced martial arts with the Yulin Army since he was a child, and was personally taught by General Luo Yong. Looking at this martial arts test for the selection of talents for the Great Xia Dynasty, he was inevitably a little picky.However, there is something that can speak to him here——Hongye stayed in the house and did not come out. Zhang Wei, the former commander of the Imperial Forest Army and now his personal bodyguard, happened to be ordered by that girl Xiurong to buy snacks, so he thought He commented on the people on the stage, but he couldn't even find a single person who spoke.Over the years, that's how he gradually got used to being silent and hiding his thoughts in his heart—as an emperor, that's probably the case. How else could the Sacred Heart be unpredictable?

"The customs of advocating martial arts left over from the first emperor's reign are still there, so today's men in Daxia respect literature and also adore martial arts. But in a few years, there will definitely be more and more private schools and government schools, while there will be fewer and fewer martial arts academies. This year Such a lively martial arts test scene, I am afraid it will be difficult to see again in the future."

Xiao Qian turned his head to look at Li Chenghuan, who propped his hands on the chair and held his face, while watching the competition on the court boredly, he said something that seemed regretful.The eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light mist, which was lingering gracefully.

"Isn't that good?" he asked.

"This is of course good," he said. "The army that Daxia wants should be a sword that never draws its sheath. There is no need for so many people to think about dying in battle and shrouded in horse leather. However, if there are too many literati, it will easily make the country sluggish. , when you are warm and full, you will only think about lust and pleasure instead of making progress, and it will decline after prosperity, which is not a good thing."

When Xiao Qian heard this, he wanted to laugh out loud.With that in mind, he did just that.At this time, Li Chenghuan seemed to have suddenly understood something, sat up straight from the chair, and said, "Say this in front of you, I'm a little out of line."

The mist in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a clear color like morning dew.

It happened that Zhang Hu bought snacks back, Xiu Rong screamed and snatched the things, but she couldn't hold it firmly, and the melon seeds and peanuts fell to the ground.She was so sad that she squatted on the ground to pick it up.Li Chenghuan laughed and scolded her while helping her.However, as soon as he squatted down, he was pulled up by Xiao Qian: "You sit down, let me do it." As he said that, he also squatted down and picked it up seriously.

Wang Wuguo looked at it and almost slipped off the chair.The ancestors of the Wang family, what crime have I committed? If this matter is not handled well, I, Wang Wuguo, will become a sinner for the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

Master Wang was restless, and then left in a hurry.After watching the martial arts test, Li Chenghuan and Xiao Qian returned to the small house in Dongcheng District. Like all people in love, they wished to see each other and be by each other's side all the time. Come, they still have to separate after all.

After Xiao Qian left, Xiurong saw Li Chenghuan standing alone in the yard in a daze, so she went into the house and took a piece of clothing and put it on him. "My lord, the dew is heavy in late autumn, be careful of catching a cold."

"Is it already late autumn?"

"Yeah, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, late autumn will come."

"Time flies so fast. The scene of the day I came to the capital seems to be just like yesterday."

Hearing this, Xiu Rong lowered her head: "My lord..."

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