The Prime Minister has something to do

At home, she is very poor in kung fu, and has no energy to make money, and is always bullied... I said I want to protect my mother, I want to make money, but my mother has always refused to teach me kung fu... It was not until last year that she taught me a set of mental methods , then, then... She died within a few months... I went to Jiang Sheng, but I couldn't find it... They were going to throw me away..." At this point, the tears in her eyes seemed to be unable to hold The gurgle flowed down, and she sobbed suddenly.

This time, He Houhan's hands and feet were hit by his head. He hugged Jiang Feixue tightly, hugged him tightly, and said softly: "Don't cry, I will teach you Kung Fu in the future, and I will take care of you, don't cry..."

A surge of respect suddenly surged in his heart, such a stubborn and strong woman—to the end of her life, she never begged Jiang Sheng once.

He Houhan seemed to see her shadow in Jiang Feixue.

Jiang Feixue wailed in He Houhan's arms for an unknown amount of time, her nose and tears all rubbing against He Houhan's newly changed clothes.She was so small, with a narrow body, thin arms, so pitiful and helpless, so small, so small—just clinging to his arms.

In the side courtyard of the He Mansion, this moment was deeply imprinted in He Hou Han's heart.

The sun was setting to the west, Jiang Feixue was sobbing and finally stopped the tears, her cheeks were flushed from crying, and a layer of sweat dripped from her hair.She seemed a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to do, leaning awkwardly in He Houhan's arms.

He Houhan reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes—the soft and delicate touch reminded him of many years ago... He quickly pressed his thoughts back, pushed Jiang Feixue away, looked at her, and said warmly: "Feixue , from now on, I am your family, you want to cry, want to laugh, I am always there."

Jiang Feixue lowered his head, hiccupped again, and suddenly said, "Don't lie to me."

He Houhan said solemnly, "I won't lie to you."

Jiang Feixue suddenly stretched out a little finger, and made a nasty voice—but was made a little pitiful by the hoarse crying, and said, "Pull me."

He Houhan wanted to laugh, but felt a little uncomfortable—she was just such a child.He stretched out his hand, which was clean and slender, able to hold both a pen and a knife, firmly hooked to the soft and delicate fingers, and said softly, "What you say means what you say."

He Houhan took Jiang Feixue's hand and went out, and saw three people in the main hall, with a pot of tea and several plates of pastries in front of them, Luo Xiang was waiting by the side.

He immediately remembered what he said to Yang Shouguo in the morning, such a delay might make people wait for a long time.He Houhan's expression was apologetic, and he said: "I have kept you waiting for a long time because of the delay in my personal affairs."

Those people quickly stood up and saluted, "Prime Minister, you are welcome."

He Houhan pulled Jiang Feixue over and said, "This is Jiang Feixue, I hope you can teach her well."

Jiang Feixue didn't speak, and stared vigorously again, but it was a pity that her eyes were swollen from crying, and she looked pitiful even if she stared again.

The few people quickly stated their position and said: "Prime Minister, don't worry, we will do our best and never let the Prime Minister down."

He Houhan smiled, with a peaceful look on his face, and said, "That's good, I'm sorry for the trouble, gentlemen."

After seeing off the gentlemen sent by Yang Shouguo, He Houhan turned to Jiang Feixue and said, "Do you remember what I just said?"

Jiang Feixue said: "Practice calligraphy at Chen time, paint at Si time, play the piano at Wei time, and play chess at Shen time."

Empress He praised, "You remember very well."

Jiang Feixue hesitated, and said again: "Then when will you teach me Kung Fu?"

He Houhan didn't rush to answer, but instead asked, "Why do you want to learn Kung Fu?"

Jiang Feixue immediately replied: "Of course it is to prevent others from being bullied!"

He Houhan sighed, and realized that her mother was alone with her, so gossip and gossip would never be less, besides, when a person is poor, there will be many things. Judging from her fierce temperament, it is probably the result of a long-term and hard life. of.

He Houhan said: "You have to get up and practice when you are young, the sooner the better." After he finished speaking, he patted Jiang Feixue's head, and said word by word: "Feixue, my master once said: practicing martial arts can be used to strengthen your body Fitness can be used for righteousness or for self-defense, but you have to remember, in order not to be bullied today—tomorrow, remember not to bully others.”

Jiang Feixue nodded and said loudly, "I see!"

What is the prime minister looking for (full)

Within a few days, an autumn rain drenched the entire capital.

It was raining in the middle of the night, and when I came up in the morning, when I opened the door, my face was wet and cold, and I couldn't help shivering.

It was really an autumn rain and a cold.

As soon as the weather got cold, Hehou's speed of getting up in the cold morning slowed down significantly.

Luo Xiang called from the bedside: "My lord, my lord, wake up."

He Houhan opened his eyes sleepily, only to feel uncomfortable all over his body. This feeling is different from the previous feeling of being afraid of the cold... It's very strange...

Suddenly a loud child's voice came from the door: "Why don't you get up, didn't you say yesterday that you want to teach me the 'Feng Xi Shui' light kung fu!"

He Houhan woke up immediately, sat up quickly, and said, "Feixue, go out and review what I taught you the day before yesterday, and I'll come right away—Luo Xiang, come on, water basin."

When he packed up and went out, Jiang Feixue had already practiced his concealed weapon against the target on the big tree in the courtyard. He Houhan specially found someone to make a set of bone piercing needles - the pointed ends were smoothed out, specially used for training the head And hand strength.

He Houhan looked aside for a while, then said, "Feixue."

Jiang Feixue stopped immediately and turned to look at him, expectantly.

He Houhan said slowly: "The third needle fell off by one finger, because you threw the last needle in a hurry, and the internal force of the next needle hasn't arrived yet. The weapon in your hand is only a weapon in your body. The form in which strength is expressed must always follow the internal strength in your body, remember?"

Jiang Feixue pursed her lips and did not speak.

He Houhan thought for a while, then said, "You have good hand strength."

Jiang Feixue snorted, put away the needle and walked over, but she looked brisk and energetic after waking up so early in the morning.

He Houhan couldn't help being a little puzzled, he remembered that when he was Jiang Feixue's age, he was really sleepy.He asked: "Feixue, are you not sleepy?"

Jiang Feixue widened her peachy eyes again, and said, "I was up in the middle of the night when I was seven years old!"

He Houhan asked curiously, "What are you doing up so early?"

Jiang Feixue took it for granted: "My mother is no good. I get up early to work for others to earn money, set up stalls, wash pots, and deliver vegetables. A basket of vegetables, carried from the east to the west of the city, will give me half a penny. I am strong. You can earn four or five Wen in the morning, buy a few steamed buns, and you have enough food for the day."

He Houhan was a little dazed, Jiang Feixue said all this lightly, so what kind of hard work did she feel bitter and tired?He himself practiced kung fu on the mountain back then, he was tired, his body was tired, but he was injured, his seniors felt sorry for him, he was hungry, his seniors cooked, and he didn't have to worry about food and clothing... Jiang Feixue was definitely not forced by his livelihood like this.

She is only ten years old...

He Houhan touched Jiang Feixue's head, Jiang Feixue raised his neck as if dismissing it, but stood still.

He Houhan taught Jiang Feixue the mantra of "Wind and Water", and watched her circle around the small pond, thinking that she must find a craftsman to nail a piece of plum blossom stakes.

The sun jumped out from behind the palace wall, the sky suddenly brightened, and the damp air gradually became cooler.

A layer of sweat broke out on Jiang Feixue's face, which looked flushed and warm.

He Houhan couldn't help pinching her on the face, and said, "You little girl, you are really smart." After he finished speaking, he was stunned in his heart, and the tone came out of his mouth, unexpectedly full of pampering unconsciously ——Almost every sentence he uttered was thought out, what tone to use, what attitude, and what wording to use, all of which were quickly passed in his mind.But this time he was just talking, purely saying a word, ordinary and natural.

Jiang Feixue grinned a big and bright smile, her eyes were like two bright grapes.

He Houhan couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

The two ate breakfast facing each other. The cook ground soy milk, fried fried dough sticks, and a plate of pickled vegetables and braised pork.

Jiang Feixue asked suddenly: "You are a world-renowned high-ranking official! They all say that you... why are you under one person and under ten thousand? You also eat these things every morning?"

He Houhan glanced at her, and said indifferently: "The emperor eats nothing more than these in the morning. People in the world eat nothing more than poultry, duck, fish, meat, vegetables and fruits, and what comes out is the same - the difference is only in the food containers. There is only one bad bowl, and the well-fed commoners have a plate and a bowl, and those who are a little richer have a bowl, a plate and a saucer, and even the richest, there are several kinds of spoons... On the emperor's bowl, it is made of gold. The paint depicts the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix."

Jiang Feixue was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and while vigorously shaking his chopsticks, he nodded and said, "That's really good of you."

He Houhan laughed it off.

A few days later, when he was going to court, Yang Shouguo suddenly called He Houhan to stop.

Yang Shouguo said with a smile: "My lord, the adopted girl you mentioned last time, how has she learned recently?"

He Houhan thought of Jiang Feixue and Ri Jingjin's exercises, so he nodded and said, "Not bad."

Yang Shouguo said again: "The youngest daughter of the lower official's 11th birthday is the day after tomorrow, and I have invited some ladies from the official family to be guests. The prime minister wants to let the little girl come with her?"

He Houhan thought about it, Jiang Feixue has been disrespectful since she was a child, and now her actions are still a bit rough, so it's good to learn how to behave from those delicate daughters.Immediately nodded, said: "That's very good."

After dinner in the evening, He Houhan saw Jiang Feixue idly pulling the tail of the gray cat Ahua, and suddenly remembered Yang Shouguo's words in the daytime, and said, "Feixue, you have a day off the day after tomorrow, and you don't have to go to class. In the morning, I will call Luo Xiang to send you You go somewhere..."