The first writer of Qing Dynasty

Training is not only riding and archery, martial arts, but also sparring with big brother, sparring!

Who would believe that he is not a public revenge?

Yinhu thinks that martial arts and riding and shooting are not bad, but compared with the elder brother who trained with soldiers in the army and developed himself into a general, he is a bit far behind.

Physical fitness and responsiveness, in front of the big brother, he is a plate of dishes on the table.

And the eldest brother, 27 years old, is going to the most prosperous age, and Yinhu is nine years younger than him.

Even with a nine-year-old gap, Yinhu's physical fitness is not as good as Yinti's at that time.

So what's the use of being smart?When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain it!

The eldest brother is that unreasonable soldier, and his training effect is really good, so good that Yinhu can rise to a whole level in this month of "torture", and his body looks leaner than before. There are muscle lines.

When putting on clothes, it is said that a person depends on the clothes, and a Buddha depends on the gold clothes, and the energy and spirit are different.

Except not tanned.

Yinti was very regretful: "I thought this month's hard training could turn my eighth brother from a rabbit to a scorpion."

Yinhu always felt that his elder brother was scolding him, but there was no evidence.

How can a gentleman like me turn black, one white covers all ugliness!

Yinti practiced against the eighth brother under his real name, but in fact he beat the eighth brother fatly, which hurt Yinti very much.

Today is the last day for him to receive training, and tomorrow he will be free to return to the House of Internal Affairs, and the feeling that the dawn will soon make the smile on Yinhu's face even brighter.

Every time Yinti fights against him, he always hits some very painful places, but nothing can be seen on the surface. The military doctor from the Taiyuan Hospital also said that he is in good health and can continue to train!

But on the last day, Yinti didn't let him go, and he formally proposed to have a real fight with the eighth brother.

Yinti's soldiers were still booing: "Fight! Fight!"

Yinti is very bad, knowing that Yinti cares about face, he also called all his brothers.

Everyone is watching a good show!

Even the nine brother -in -law, who likes the most, has a good relationship with Qiyi since he was a child.

It wasn't for nothing that he practiced for a month. Although he couldn't beat his elder brother who had been specially trained in martial arts all year round, he must have surprised them today!

"Eighth brother, what other secrets do you have that I don't know?" Yinti punched out, causing Yinti to dodge.

"You said that besides writing the script, what else did you do? Tell me, are you in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han!"

Yinti swears and swears when fighting, and that mouth is especially capable of babbling.

Yinhu never talks nonsense with others in fights. When the sound of breaking through the air came, Yinti hurriedly conditioned his head to the right side, and his legs had already reacted by bending his knees and raising his legs, not only avoiding Yinyu's sweeping action of his lower body , and turned his defense into an offense and punched him in the abdomen. At the same time, Yinhu's fist had already hit Yinti's mouth.

"Huh! Slap someone in the face!" Yinzhen shouted happily.

So mean, I love it!

Yinti wiped the ashes from the corner of his mouth, his face was sour.

"I've made progress," he narrowed his eyes and looked at Yinhu, and when he grinned, Yinhu knew that he was going to suffer, so he quickly pressed down his right elbow to defend his abdomen!

At the same time, he bent his left hand, and immediately struck with his left elbow to hit Yinti's arm stretched out with a fist to force his hind legs.Several rounds had passed in the confrontation between the wind and rain, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners under the martial arts arena applauded one after another.

"it is good!"

Yinhu's counterattack came very quickly. Although he was not as tall and muscular as Yinti's, he was superior in agility.

From the first few rounds of the battle with Yinti, he was knocked down to the ground, and now it's inseparable from the time of a stick of incense. Yinti's progress is an eye-opener.

Every time he dragged his exhausted body back home to find Fujin crying, waiting for Fujin to help him rub his muscles with soft and delicate hands, although in the end Li Duofu would ask Li Duofu to give him a violent massage with medicinal wine. It took two days to continue to face the "torture".

As everyone knows, Yinti is testing his limits!

His condition on the second and third days allowed Yinti to come to the conclusion that "the eighth brother's self-healing ability is two or three times stronger than that of ordinary people", and because he can't play badly no matter what, he worked harder.

The one-month progress was all reflected in his battle with his eldest brother.

Although he was still thrown to the ground by his elder brother in the end, Yinti laughed loudly and said proudly with his hands on his hips, "How about it, the eighth brother has made such progress, am I good enough to be a teacher?"

A good student will always give the person in charge of teaching a sense of accomplishment. Of course, Yinti had the idea of ​​"revenging private revenge" at the beginning, but he was also serious when teaching, and never let go of water.

To be honest, seeing the eighth brother thumping like a dick, struggling to the death in embarrassment, made him feel happy, and the annoyance that he was angry because of the "first meeting" before was gone.

It was also the spirit of dying struggle that made Yinti admire Yinhu's perseverance.

The Eight Banners Ding Bing followed Yinti's words and booed, echoing what he said.

"Enough to be a teacher!"

"Enough to be a teacher!"

The scene was quite lively for a while, even though everyone was in high spirits, Yinhu was lying on the martial arts stage alone in big characters and was silent. If it wasn't for sweating and panting heavily, he would be no different from a dead dog.

Someone wanted to help him up, so he asked him warmly, "Babeile, are you okay?"

Yinhu put her head down, waved her hands, and said weakly, "Let me lie down for a while, don't worry about me."

He's exhausted, it's fine to lie on his stomach, just leave him alone and let him recover properly.

Ding Bing of the Eight Banners admired Yinhu: "At the beginning, we only achieved results after half a year of training under the training of Big Brother, but Babeile surpassed us in one month."

"Ordinary people can't stand Babeile's amount of training," they couldn't bear to watch!

King Zhijun was too cruel to Babeile.

Even a big, burly man would cry and wail in the face of such training intensity, and he would die within a few days, but Babeile could hold his teeth for a month!

No one knew that Yinhu's tweaking and hypocrisy were all left home for Fujin.

He was a little embarrassed, but the result turned out to be good. Now he is familiar with these Eight Banners soldiers when he is walking in the Big Brother Army, and he is at ease.

"Mynah is amazing!"

"The eighth brother has surpassed me now!" The fifth elder brother Yinqi is eager to try. He deals with Mongolian Taijis, and also competes with those Mongolian men. He is also capable of writing and martial arts. The fourth brother in martial arts is much stronger, and he can be regarded as the second only to Yinti in martial arts among the elder brothers.

So Yinqi challenged Yinhu: "When the eighth younger brother is well trained, let's come and learn from each other."

Yinhu turned over and sat up, and said helplessly, "Fifth brother, please spare me!"

"That won't work. Although I can't beat the eldest brother, I can beat all the other brothers. When you recover, we will see you at the martial arts stage. As long as you beat me, you will be second," Yin Qi laughed, stretching out his hand to pull him away. stand up.

Yinhu said: "I am the only one who writes the storybook with a pen, and I don't want to develop into the army. Why do they all come to challenge me?"

Yin Qi smiled and said, "It's because you wrote the script!"

Yinzhen, who is a mother and brother with Yinqi, answered Yinhu's doubts: "The elder brother told us that the starling is not only alluring, but also the first time we meet."

What I saw for the first time is not counting the "Evil Emperor's Abandoned Empress" which is no longer on sale. The other three chapters have already been rehearsed into plays!

The sadness of life and death in "Ten Years", the sorrow of "Missed", and the forbearance of "Success" are all sad and sad tones, and I don't know how many people's tears have been earned.

After seeing it for the first time, there was a wave of writing abuse articles among the people, and countless works that hurt people's hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys have sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain.

It's all my first mistake!

It makes people not even happy to read the storybook.

The concubine Yi jokingly said: When you first see him, put on a sack and beat him up.

Yinqi said: "I think it's not good to wear a sack, so let's compete with the eighth brother in an open and honest manner!"

Yinhu's smile froze.

Yinhu, who was heartbroken by his brothers, returned home and asked Fujin for a hug.

This is also a very miraculous thing. On weekdays, the housekeeper is first-rate, and when getting along with other elder brothers Fujin's sister-in-law, Ba Fujin, who has a strong and straightforward personality, is just as tender as water in front of Ba elder brother.

After a month, Yinhu finally breathed the taste of freedom and felt comfortable all over.

He didn't have to go to the military camp tomorrow, so he played a little absurdly, playing role-playing with Fujin, and the husband and wife locked the door and kept arguing until midnight.

In terms of playing skills, Guo Luoluo's flattery is not as smart as Yinhu's, but in terms of cooperation, the two of them are really worthy of being husband and wife, a natural pair.

During the break, Yinhu communicated with Guo Luoluo: "On the southern tour, sometimes Fujin needs to cooperate, pretending that I am with you."

He roughly said that after arriving in Jiangnan, apart from being with Khan Ama in front of people, he would disappear for a period of time. At that time, he would disguise and change his appearance, and Fujin needed to cooperate.

Guo Luoluo nodded again and again, trusting Yinhu wholeheartedly, and promised to cooperate with him.

She wisely didn't ask the question to the end, since she was doing things for the emperor, she was a secret appointed imperial envoy, she must not hold back the master!

Yinhu shook hands with her and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, it's fine."

They chatted about something else.

Since Yinhu chose to tell Fujin the name of the storybook, Fujin naturally knew that "in fact, Mr. Zhengzheng, Qingcheng, and the first meeting are all me."

Yinhu quietly stuffed the last two chapters of Mr. Duanzheng's "Old Enemy" to Fujin, whispering to her: "This book, I wrote about the love between Suo'etu and Nalan Mingzhu."

Guo Luoluo was so shocked that his smile cracked!

She couldn't believe her ears.

The brotherly love in another book is also very touching, and the ending is still the end of the dark department.

Her expression suddenly became complicated.

"I didn't expect Grandpa to know so much!"

There are actually folk tales of broken sleeves and mirror grinding.

For example, someone wrote a story about the habit of breaking sleeves between Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty and Dong Xian in "Han Shu·Ning Xing Biography".

Guo Luoluo's expression is complicated, so Yinhu's expression is also complicated!

"For each other, Fujin seems to understand a lot?"

"And the last time you took me to visit the Hualou," Yinhu suddenly remembered.

Guo Luoluo: ...

Guilty.

If you like it, the authors of this book are all husbands. What kind of experience is it like?

She could see that Qingcheng's storybook included the sequel of "The Overbearing Prince's Little Fox Fairy" and the original version of "Master", read the other two chapters of "The Enemy" by Mr. Duanzheng casually, and read Yinhu's draft when writing the storybook.

Yinhu hasn't written a new storybook for a long time, but in fact there are a lot of drafts recording his thoughts in the study, and he generously let Guo Luoluo browse the things in the study as he likes, without hiding anything.

Guo Luoluo saw many drafts, wanted to read this one, and wanted to read that one, and his heart was tickled.

Yinhu: Whatever Fujin wants to read, I write whatever I want for my husband's next book.

Guo Luoluo's heart was very moved, he hesitated for a while and then worried: "It's still important to do the business, won't your writing the story book delay the business?"

"My writing speed is slow, and I can write it for a year or so. I won't be suspected if I do things in such a way that I avoid people's eyes and ears." Yinhu blinked: "Otherwise, people will always look at me as gentle and patient, come and invite me help."

Guo Luoluo couldn't help but laugh.

That's right, to the outside world, Grandpa still has the image of a gentleman like jade!

If someone came to interrupt and caused Qingcheng to get stuck in the middle of writing, what a sin it would be, and the spectators of Qingcheng would probably drown that person with their saliva.

Among the many themes, Guo Luoluo chose the most exciting one: ghost stories.

The author has something to say: Yinhu: I thought the sweet Fujin would choose to talk about love?