Leaning on the rail and smiling at Liu Niang

After that day, although Liu Niang didn't understand why Ping Jun suddenly made such a move, but according to the plan, she should get up early every day to learn swords from Ping Jun, and said that along with swordsmanship, Ping Jun is no longer gentle and pleasant to Liu Niang Because Liu Niang is more than 15 years old, she is already very old to start martial arts, and she has fallen behind in basic skills, so Mr. Ping did not teach her how to use a sword first, but taught her—— Squat.

This is much different from Liu Niang's psychological expectations. Earlier, she looked at Pingjun's sword posture really beautifully, and thought that Pingjun would also teach herself to use a sword like that. Looking for Ping Jun with his own sword, he was dazed by the smiling Ping Jun, squatting in the main courtyard for a quarter of an hour, and then being driven by Ping Jun to run in the courtyard for half an hour.

After finally running out of breath, Liu Niang also had a little temper in her heart, holding her breath and trying to be coaxed by Ping Jun, but Ping Jun stood at the door of the house and pointed at her with a smile on her face. , she went towards her cheerfully, but was tricked by Jun Ping to go to the imperial concubine's couch - Lajin.

Liu Niang thought that her body was considered soft, but she didn't expect that Ping Jun and Xing Ren'er pressed her feet on the couch and pulled her feet fiercely, she couldn't help but let out half a scream, and the other half screamed. The sound was swallowed by Liu Niang covering her mouth, tears of pain came out, and she pitifully begged for mercy to Jun Ping: "It hurts so much! Good lady, please forgive me!"

Ping Jun patted her head comfortingly, and coaxed: "You are a bit older, but you have to suffer a lot to practice well. Do you want to learn sword? Do you want to learn light work?"

Liu Niang nodded with tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "I think."

Ping Jun touched Liu Niang's small face again, and said distressedly: "Then hold on, be good." After saying that, he pressed Liu Niang on the couch with force, and Liu Niang's upper body was like a live fish. General bounced up, and let out an indistinct "Aww", wanting to break away from the shackles of Ping Jun and Xing Ren'er, but those two were very strong, and they pressed Liu Niang to death and life, and Liu Niang After struggling for a while, he was sweating profusely, his hair was loosened a little, and all the hair that fell down was stuck to his face with sweat, tears and sweat mixed together and covered his face, like a little tabby cat.

After this round, Liu Niang was also completely exhausted, she was supported by Xing Ren'er from the concubine's couch to freshen up, and then Ping Jun half-supported and half-embraced her to eat breakfast, Liu The mother only felt that her arms and thighs were as limp as noodles, and she could only walk on Ping Jun's body—this seemed to be another kind of torture. The woman's fragrance filled the nose, making people feel distracted.

After Liu Niang tossed about, it was getting late, Miss Zhang had come to say hello, because she didn't want to let Miss Zhang wait outside, Liu Niang ate very quickly, and she didn't dare to ask Ping Jun to help her after eating He limped out and stood with Miss Zhang.

Miss Zhang knew that Liu Niang was going to come to the main courtyard early, she thought that since she was so kind to Liu Niang, Liu Niang should be nourished in the main courtyard, but she saw Liu Niang struggling to move towards her from the inside. When she came, she was taken aback. She sized up Liu Niang from top to bottom in amazement, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Liu Niang forced a smile, and replied: "My lady is helping me stretch the muscles."

When Miss Zhang heard this, she looked at her with sympathy, and she couldn't help lowering her head and chuckling, "My lady, it's for your own good. If you want to learn, you should study hard. In the future, our little incense house will rely on Daxia Li to take care of you." .”

Miss Zhang's words are just to talk about the fact that she cut off the Babao Pavilion in the middle of the night before, and now everyone wants to call her a few words about Li Daxia for fun. hand over.

The two of them winked and smiled for a while, inside Ping Jun asked Miss Zhang to go in, Xing Ren'er took a bundle and said to Liu Niang: "Miss Li, I will take you back."

Ping Jun had told Liu Niang before, this time he wanted to find Miss Zhang and told Erlang to come to the main courtyard after a long delay, so he didn't care, Xing Ren'er helped him back.

Miss Zhang went out, Ping Jun had just taken a leisurely sip of tea, A Li's never-smiling face revealed a bit of schadenfreude, and she lifted the curtain and came in from the outside.

Ping Jun was vigilant, just as he put the tea bowl on the table, he saw the old mama come in behind Ah Li's head with a gloomy face.

Seeing the old mama pursing her lips and staring at herself, a layer of cold sweat crept up on Ping Jun's back. She asked with a dry smile, "Why are you here today? Mama, sit down quickly." .”

Because the old mama was getting older and had sons and grandchildren outside, Jun Ping let her go on a long vacation to teach her to rest well, and occasionally taught her to contact the Wang family. The face is not happy, the old nanny is Ping Jun's nanny after all, Ping Jun is inevitably guilty in his heart.

Ah Li led the old mother to sit down, poured another cup of tea for her, the old mother took a sip of tea slowly, and said quietly: "I heard an interesting story, thinking that you don't know it yet, so baba Come over and talk to you."

Jun Ping didn't dare to lean on the chair anymore, he sat up straight and respectfully said: "Say it."

The old mother glanced at Ping Jun and said: "You all know that the camellias in Wangyong's mansion are famous. They said that a thief came from somewhere a few days ago and took all 24 camellias that were about to bloom in Wangyong's mansion. They were all picked." Her voice paused, and she smiled meaningfully, "I only took away one of the eighteen bachelors that was half-opened, and the rest were thrown into the pond in the garden."

Ping Jun said seriously: "Ah, what a pity."

The old mother sighed calmly and calmly: "Wang Yong loves the Eighteen Scholars the most. When he woke up in the morning, he knew that he was going to pass out on the spot. Yesterday, he gave the officials a booklet, saying that there are many young people in Chang'an City. , I want to ask about Jing Zhaoyin’s crime. Mr. Ping, you said that the little thief is really powerful, and he can come and go freely in today’s Shoufu’s house, it’s really strange!"

After finishing speaking, the old mother put down the teacup in her hand, and looked at Ping Jun with a half-smile.

Ping Jun didn't dare to make jokes any more, he lowered his head and said, "I won't dare next time, old mama."

The old mother sneered, shook her head and said: "Your mother left early, you were brought up by my grandma, I don't know your temperament yet? You are the most daring, mischievous and mischievous one, well, it's also this big I’m a good person, so I can’t be willful anymore. I’m here for business. Your younger brother told me that he’s already found a good husband for Dalang. As you know, he’s a member of your sibling’s family. Dear, it's Qin Su."

Ping Jun's eyes lit up, but he was very satisfied with the gentleman Adi found. Qin Su was a Jinshi in the 11th year of Xuanhe. He originally had some ambitions and wanted to make some achievements in the officialdom, but his temper He was too upright, he was becoming more and more remote as an official, and he was always unhappy with his superiors, so he simply resigned and became a gentleman in a fit of anger.This person can be regarded as a famous gentleman in Chang'an City. It is rare for students who study under him to fail, but he also has a strange temper. Ordinary people ask him to be a teacher, and he still has to check the quality of the gentleman. No matter what you don't like, you don't teach it.This time he agreed to be Mr. Da Lang without seeing Da Lang, probably because he was an old friend with General Wang when he was a county magistrate at the border, and he was trying to save face from an old friend.

Seeing that Ping Jun was very satisfied, the old mother thought about it and reminded: "Where is Zhao Shiqing?"

Ping Jun laughed lightly: "As a father, is there any reason to stop his son from making progress? I understand that if you use emotion and reason, he will naturally agree."