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"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, you also know martial arts." After the scars on his back began to fall off, Jing Chen couldn't bear his hands and feet, and started moving in the yard with his bone fan that he had left for a long time in the past few mornings.

Jingfeng's two sons didn't have to go to school today, but because they got used to getting up early, they were taken around by the maid after breakfast, and they ran into Jing Chen who was practicing martial arts.

Maybe their father never mentioned him, maybe it was because Jing Chen looked too much like a weak scholar, which caused the two children to be very surprised when they saw Jing Chen practicing martial arts.

"Why, is it strange that the third uncle knows martial arts?" Jing Chen put away the bone fan with a smile, and walked to the stone table beside him.

Jun Shaoqian had already made the tea, and the maid happened to bring some snacks. These days, Tian Jingchen started to practice martial arts here, and he was making tea beside him. First, he boiled hot water with a small charcoal stove. It was the end of Jing Chen's martial arts practice, and the time was always accurate.

"Come here, little ones." He beckoned.

The two little guys are twins and look exactly alike.

But the eldest one seems to be calmer, and learned seven or eight points from Jing Feng's calmness, while the second child is more lively. I heard that the little guy has more contact with Jing Xue, and the boss is not affected, but the second child has learned Jing Xue temper.

Jing Chen called the two little guys over and asked them to sit down and eat pastries.

"Third Uncle's weapons are different from those used by Daddy and Second Uncle." The second eldest Jing Ling said.

"Third Uncle is used to using fans." Jing Chen touched his fan, "It was specially made by your grandfather, and Third Uncle was only five years old when he got it."

The members of the Jing family began to learn the horse stance at the age of five, and at the age of six they could basically play with fake weapons and learn boxing at the same time. Jing Chen was born prematurely and grew up doted on by his family. When Chen was five years old, he would clamor to learn martial arts, Jing Zhong felt that the child was weak, while others were struggling at five years old, Jing Chen would at least be six years old.

He didn't ask Jing Chen to become a superstar in the world in the future, he just wanted to teach him some simple exercises so that he could defend himself, and learning martial arts would also make Jing Chen stronger.

Mrs. Feng agreed with Jing Zhong's idea very much, and even the old lady who was still alive at that time nodded with satisfaction.

She thought that her daughter-in-law suffered so much, and her grandson also suffered a lot. For the youngest grandson, it is always right to pamper her more.

But even though the whole family pampered him, Jing Chen was unexpectedly not coquettish and overbearing, and he was very sensible since he was a child. Feng Shi also joked that his son's understanding of reason began when he was born in his mother's womb. At that time, he was taken from Conghui to Lingcheng. It was a lot of suffering, but even if she was hung, her son stayed in her stomach obediently and did not cause trouble for her. If she hadn't fallen in the end, she couldn't fall clearly. During the acupuncture period, I am afraid that the son will really stay in the stomach until the birth in October.

He is particularly persistent only in learning martial arts.In the end, Jing Zhong had no choice but to forge a bone fan for him himself. First, he taught Jing Chen a few boxing moves, and then handed the bone fan to him, saying when he would use this fan to practice those boxing moves. Then, I formally teach him martial arts.

The bone fan that Jing Zhong personally forged was extremely heavy. Jing Chen hadn't carried anything heavy at the time, so suddenly he couldn't lift it up at all, let alone use it to practice boxing.According to Jing Zhong's thoughts at the time, it took half a year for Jing Chen to have the strength to pick up the fan. At that time, it was only four months before Jing Chen's sixth birthday.However, Jing Zhong did not expect that after more than two months, Jing Chen would come to him with those fans and perform the moves he taught at that time. Now I have finished those tricks.

Jing Zhong was shocked, and only then realized that the whole family might have underestimated the youngest son. After consulting his mother, he taught his son martial arts seriously.

Later, even though Jing Zhong didn't treat Jing Chen as strictly as his two older brothers, his martial arts got better and better. Until he entered the palace at the age of 15, he was able to single out his two older brothers. .

And Jing Yan's weapon has always been the bone fan. After he entered the palace, the fan was put away. When he went to kill people, he used silver needles. Stain the folding fan with the blood of his mission.

"Grandpa made it?" Jing Ling looked at the fan with some surprise, and even Jing Rong's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"That's right, Third Uncle was clamoring to learn martial arts back then, but your grandfather refused, so you got this fan and said that you can teach Third Uncle whenever you want to pick it up."

"Pick it up?" Jing Ling blinked.

"Come on, try it." Jing Chen maliciously put the fan on the table, encouraging the child to try.

Jing Ling stretched out his hand and held the fan solemnly, who knew that a fan that looked small was so heavy that he couldn't lift it at all.

Jing Chen laughed out loud.

"In addition to the black bone, it also contains spiritual iron, so you can't pick it up."

"How did the third uncle pick it up?" the child asked unconvinced.

"When Uncle San got this fan, there was no spirit iron in it, and it wasn't as heavy as it is now." He said, "But Uncle San was not in good health at the time, and he was holding the fan without spirit iron, so he is holding it with you now. This fan is just as difficult."

"How did the third uncle pick it up?"

"Go to hold heavy things, keep holding them, from a small amount to a large amount, you can pick them up quickly." Jing Chen said, "But your usual weapon is not a fan. I heard from my elder brother that you all like to use long swords?"

"Yeah." Jing Rong is not the one who likes to talk, but he is not impatient, it can be seen that he still likes this third uncle who suddenly appeared.

"Bring the swords you are used to and show the third uncle. It would be better for the third uncle to ask someone to forge two. This weapon is more affectionate when used since childhood."

Just like his bone fan, from the time his father gave it to him until now, although spirit iron was added to it and re-forged, it has not changed much.

The two little guys nodded.Jing Chen had a good impression of the two nephews, and after chatting for a while, he began to care about their studies.He himself has a talent that others envy. Although the knowledge the two children are learning now is indeed too naive for him, he still listens to their words patiently, and then expresses his own understanding.

In the ten years in the deep palace, although he has read a lot of books, no one would discuss them with him. Now he can't stop talking, but what he said is easy to understand and very interesting. The two children listened Be extremely serious.

Jing Chen is different from the elderly gentlemen in the school. He is young and prone to come up with many novel ideas, but such whimsical ideas just happen to be liked by the children, not as rigid and harsh as taught by Mr. Xuetang. .

When he stopped to take a sip of water, the children still felt that they had more to say.At this time, a maid happened to come and said that the young lady was looking for two young masters, and the two children were still a little bit reluctant when they left.

Jing Chen looked at their appearance, and patted their heads helplessly: "Third Uncle is missing at home, you can come to look for Third Uncle anytime."

Only then did the two children leave.

"They like you very much." Jun Shaoqian said softly as he watched the two children leave.

"I like them too." Jing Chen said, "They are very cute."

Jun Shaoqian didn't answer. He has always been extremely silent. Although he was a guest in Jingfu, he looked more like a host. These days, he didn't seem to have any discomfort.

Jing Chen is used to his temperament. When he was still in the palace, this person sometimes came to check his pulse, and sometimes he didn't say a word until he finished the prescription and left.

But although there was silence between the two of them, there was no embarrassment. The snacks brought by the maid could only be used as a stomach pad, not for breakfast. Just when he was about to drag Jun Shaoqian to have breakfast, he saw Zhuyue walking away with a gloomy expression come over.

"Master." Zhuyue suppressed her anger and said.

"Who showed our Yue'er's face? See how angry our Yue'er is this early in the morning." Jing Chen looked at Zhuyue in a little surprise and asked.He knows that his two maids are usually not expressive, except when he said he was going home, his mood fluctuated a bit, but they are usually very firm. Even if someone offends them, they are just Secretly revenge back, what's going on now?

"Master, the person who returned to Beijing has returned." Zhuyue said.

"Isn't it a good thing to come back? Being detained in Huijing is a bad thing."

According to the ancient regulations of Mo Yuan, when a military commander resigns from office, he must personally go to Beijing to meet the saint and hand over the tiger talisman. After that, the emperor will give some rewards, which is equivalent to promising that the general will have no worries about food and clothing in exchange for the tiger talisman. But this matter of the Jing family is very special. When Jing Feng went to Beijing, he did not bring the Tiger Talisman, but after returning to Mausoleum, Jing Zhong arranged for his confidants to go to Beijing. The affairs of the mausoleum city were followed by an imperial decree for rewards.

When this imperial decree comes down, the Jing family will be struggling out of this bitter water.

"It's a good thing for those who went to Beijing to come back. It's only worrying to be detained in the capital." Jing Chen said.

If they were detained in the capital, then the emperor deliberately detained them.

"But young master, our people sent a letter back in advance, saying that the imperial decree was brought by Eunuch Cao Shun himself, and that many of the things bestowed by the emperor are for the young master."

After Zhuyue finished speaking, Jing Chen's expression also sank.