After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

After Emperor Wu sold Guanzi that day, no matter how curious Bai Miao was, he could only wait.

But before he could continue to scratch his heart and lungs with curiosity, Bai Miao didn't have the heart to think so much the next day.

The reason is that his martial arts course has begun.

Originally, Bai Miao thought that Emperor Wu would personally teach him. Although the final result was not bad, there was one person that Bai Miao did not expect, and that was Chu Ran.

Early in the morning, Bai Miao was pulled out of the bed by Emperor Wu, tidied up in a daze, changed into a neat short shirt, and was taken outside the Wuji Hall.

"Your Majesty?" Bai Miao didn't react, and then saw a familiar figure walking towards him—Peking General Chu Ran.

Emperor Wu avoided Chu Ran's gift, and said to Bai Miao: "From today on, I will start teaching you martial arts. I will go to the morning court in a while, and let Chu Ran take you to do the basics first."

As soon as he heard about the martial arts practice, Bai Miao immediately became sober, he was a little puzzled: "General Chu doesn't need to go to court?"

"I will spare him the repairs to the General's Mansion in the past few days." Tu Xiuting was indifferent. As for the real reason why Chu Ran did not go to court, it is not the time to tell Bai Miao, and the General's Mansion also needs to be repaired.

"Okay." Bai Miao nodded obediently, but never had any doubts.

After watching Emperor Wu leave, Bai Miao looked at Chu Ran, "Hello, General Chu."

The strange thing is that today, for some reason, Bai Miao seems to be pleasing to Chu Ran, not as disobedient as before.

"Cough cough," Chu Ran stroked his hand and coughed lightly. A look of surprise flashed in his dark eyes, but he was quickly suppressed. He smiled and said, "Hi, Your Highness."

Chu Ran walked up to Bai Miao, and said, "Your Highness, don't call me a general anymore, it's strange."

Bai Miao smiled, he felt that Chu Ran was much more real today, "What's the name?"

He tilted his head and said: "In the future, you will teach me martial arts, and you can be regarded as half of my teacher. How about calling you Mr.?"

"Sir..." Chu Ran murmured, clapping his palms and laughing loudly: "Hahahaha this is the first time, call me Mr. over there."

Chu Ran stepped forward and squeezed Bai Miao's shoulders, then squatted down under the boy's doubtful eyes, raised his hand and squeezed those calves, "Your Highness has no strength in his legs, so let's start today with the horse stance."

"it is good."

The weather in spring was fine, and there was a patter of spring rain last night. The air was filled with the damp and salty soil and the fragrance of grass and trees, mixed with the unique smell of brick walls in the palace, fresh and natural.

Chu Ran used to be King of Beiping, but like He Wenzhou, he was born as a military general. He went to the battlefield with Emperor Wu in the early years, and he was also a teacher who trained soldiers. He has his own skills in training people.

He asked someone to find the censer and incense, and stuffed a small piece of material hanging from Bai Miao's buttocks into the boy's back waist, and said, "Your Highness, your hair is too long, it will affect the training."

Bai Miao turned her head and saw her hair, which was tied down but had already covered her calves, distressed: "It's too long, why don't you use some scissors to cut it off?"

"No!" Without waiting for Chu Ran to stop, Qing Dai and Shi An, who were waiting on the side, hurriedly said, "Your Highness, this is absolutely unacceptable!"

"It's really not allowed," Chu Ran nodded, "You can't just cut your hair casually."

Bai Miao was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the ancients believed that "the body, hair and skin are the parents who dare not destroy them, this is the beginning of filial piety", and even in some dynasties, hair cutting became a mental torture.

"I'll just talk..." Bai Miao laughed, and then said distressedly: "Then Qingdai tie it up for me, the shorter the better."

"Yes, the maidservant will be here soon." Hearing that Bai Miao gave up the idea of ​​cutting her hair, Qing Dai breathed a sigh of relief immediately.

Qing Dai's craftsmanship is undeniable, in the past Bai Miao disliked wearing her hair in a bun to look like a woman, so she just asked Qing Dai to simply tie her hair, but today for training, she suddenly tried a new hairstyle.

However, the effect is very good. The long white hair was picked up by the light wooden hairpin, forming a soft arc at the back of the head. Behind him, there is some youthful heroism and chivalry.

Seeing that Bai Miao had cleaned up this time, Chu Ran led Bai Miao to jog twice in the imperial garden. After his body warmed up, he went up to grab Bai Miao's arm and straightened it slightly; his feet blocked Bai Miao's ankle , with legs shoulder-width apart, knees slightly bent.

"Martial arts practitioners use archery and imperial defense as the basis, but now that the young highness is not yet mature, he starts with archery."

Chu Ran's tone became serious, "Anyone who learns to defend and shoot needs to be physically strong, and the root of it lies in the word stability. Those who want to be strong should lay the groundwork first, and the horse stance is the beginning of everything."

Chu Ran took a bamboo stick in his hand at some point, tapped Bai Miao's arm lightly, and straightened the shoulder, "Sink your waist, bend your knees, straighten your arms, shoulders and feet are the same width, straighten your back and draw your hips, legs Exert strength, accumulate strength in the waist, draw in the abdomen and raise the chest, sink the Qi into the Dantian, and keep exhaling."

Every time Chu Ran said a word, he tapped Bai Miao's irregular joints with a bamboo stick.

After going around in a circle, as if satisfied with Bai Miao's movements, Chu Ran put the bamboo strips on Bai Miao's elbows.

"Sir, how long are you going to stand?" Bai Miao was excited about practicing martial arts. After all, no man has a dream of being a martial artist, but at the same time, he also felt a little nervous.

Chu Ran didn't speak, but just put the stick of incense in the incense burner and lit it, and put it between Bai Miao's legs, "The time for a stick of incense."

And Chu Ran also wiped his sleeves, squatting not far from Bai Miao.

Bai Miao responded, only thinking that Yizhuxiang was going very fast, and he must be fine.

But when the fragrance was less than a third, he regretted his ignorance.

When squatting on horseback, he felt that time was passing very slowly. After he didn't care at first, Bai Miao felt that his arms were heavy, his legs and feet were sore, and a heat gradually rose in his body.

But fortunately, because Bai Miao is a goblin, although his body is weak, he feels tired from the general training, but his body consciousness can still persist. Although he is soft and hot, he never shakes.

And Chu Ran, who was watching from the side, nodded secretly. This little Highness has a lot of potential.

Finally, when the stick of incense burned almost halfway, Bai Miao's legs and feet began to tremble, and he even had the illusion that his legs and feet no longer belonged to him.

But when he peeked at Chu Ran, he realized that the other party was squatting as solid and indestructible as a rock, which formed a sharp contrast with himself.

You are worthy of being a general!Bai Miao sighed in her heart.

The incense that Chu Ran took was short, and it took about half an hour to light it up, and half an hour was an hour, Bai Miao gritted his teeth and told himself - he would be liberated in less than half an hour!

The incense burned another half the width of a knuckle, Bai Miao felt that the days were like years, as if that small piece of incense ash had been burned for three autumns.

Suddenly, another piece of incense ash fell, Bai Miao trembled, but the bamboo stick fell down.

But before the bamboo stick fell to the ground, it was caught by a familiar big hand.

"Join Your Majesty."

Chu Ran saluted with the servants waiting behind.

There was nothing important in the court today, and Emperor Wu also remembered Bai Miao's martial arts practice, so he finished early and walked back.

He looked at Bai Miao whose arms and legs were trembling, and nodded, "You all step back."

"Yes." Everyone responded.

Chu Ran also left as promised, but took a deep look at Bai Miao before leaving.

Seeing that Emperor Wu came to his side, Bai Miao trembled her lips and shouted feebly: "Your Majesty...ah!"

But at the speed of the blink of an eye, Tu Xiuting swung the bamboo stick behind Bai Miao.

After the crisp sound of "pa", Bai Miao could only feel the burning pain on his buttocks.

The sudden pain made Bai Miao's body go limp, and she was about to sit down on the ground, and the half of the incense burnt in the incense burner was still clearly pointing between Bai Miao's legs, at that moment Bai Miao even felt the hot temperature.

But with Emperor Wu present, how could Bai Miao be hurt?

Tu Xiuting stretched out his other big hand, pinched Bai Miao's collar to lift him up, and rearranged his posture again, but the bamboo stick in his hand was drawn to Bai Miao's buttocks again without hesitation.

"hiss……"

Bai Miao sucked in aggrieved breath, flattened her mouth, and there was a layer of water in the jade-colored glazed eyes.

At this moment, Tu Xiuting was extremely serious, without the slightest pampering and gentleness before, "Put your arms straight and persevere, this is less than a stick of incense, if you don't move forward properly, just twitch."

For Bai Miao, Emperor Wu loved and doted on him, but he was also strict.

Just like what Emperor Wu thought before, he would give Bai Miao a chance to become stronger, and he would also give Bai Miao a chance to fly his wings, but if Bai Miao couldn't hold on and died halfway, Emperor Wu would not let him go The idea that people are completely imprisoned around themselves.

Bai Miao didn't know how dark the thoughts in Emperor Wu's heart were, at this moment he could only swallow the painful gasp in aggrieved way.

And the hot feeling on his butt stimulated his nerves, even though his eyes were red, Bai Miao never stopped.

Tu Xiuting was surprised by Bai Miao's strength, this little guy was not as delicate as he thought.

But even when he saw the little guy's eyes were red and the tears were about to fall, Emperor Wu didn't show mercy at all. When he saw Bai Miao's irregular movements, he pulled the bamboo stick in his hand mercilessly, and all of a sudden It's a crisp sound of "crack clap clap".

Poor little Lianhua could only endure it as much as she could. From time to time, she would yell "Wow!" and her eyes were sour, but she couldn't stop the tears from falling.

Finally, Bai Miao, with tears in his eyes, saw the incense ash falling, and then heard Emperor Wu's voice like the sound of heaven: "The time has come, it's over."

The moment Emperor Wu's words fell, Bai Miao's legs softened and he fell to the ground, just in time for Emperor Wu to hold him in his arms.

At this moment, Bai Miao only felt uncomfortable and relaxed, but his limbs were trembling like a Parkinson's patient.

As for the back of the clothes, it was almost soaked in sweat, and the whole body was enveloped by the strong fragrance of lotus, especially the burning pain in the buttocks.

"How?" Tu Xiuting supported Bai Miao's body with one hand, his tone finally softened.

"Okay...very good...I can...can, can persist..."

Bai Miao gritted his teeth, he didn't want to give up this opportunity, after all, he was the only one in the world to be guided by Dayin's emperor and generals together!Although he didn't expect to be the only one in the world, but if he could learn how to protect others and himself, he could still bear this bit of hardship!

Emperor Wu pursed his lips, looked at the little guy's trembling legs, and said softly: "Go back to the Wuji Hall by yourself, I will protect you from behind."

So, from the place where the martial arts is practiced to the Wuji Hall, the short distance is less than a hundred meters, and Bai Miao has to shake him back quickly.

Author's Gossip: It's late!It's been a bit busy these days!

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