It has to be said that as long as he is a military general with guaranteed character, he will show signs of fear of his wife and strict control over his wife to some extent, or it can be said that he loves and respects his wife.Who told the military generals to fight in the east and the west, live on the edge of the sword, and the husband and wife get together less and leave more.Not only do wives have to worry about the safety of their husbands, they also have to do housework, be filial to their parents-in-law, and raise their children.

Jia Daishan was very dissatisfied with Shi's lack of expressing his attitude and saying that he didn't like Jia Lian in front of everyone, but he couldn't scold his old wife too much, so he had to remind himself in his heart to take care of him more in the future. Just one point.

Early in the morning, after Jia Daishan led Jia Lian to the palace on horseback, he hurried out of the city and headed to the southwest outside the city.Under the order of Emperor Wen of Zhou, he took charge of the elite soldiers stationed in Fengtai, southwest of the capital, to guard the capital.Every day, regardless of the wind and rain, I will go to Fengtai Daying camp to train soldiers.

Because of the teacher-student relationship between Wang Yi and Emperor Zhou Wen, Emperor Zhou Wen generously donated a mansion near the palace to his husband, so that Wang Yi could be more comfortable when he went to court.You know, when Maoshi goes to court, all the officials have to gather outside the imperial gate in the cold wind at Yinshi, which is really uncomfortable.

Therefore, the geographical location of the palace is naturally in the core of the inner city, and there is a law in the Great Zhou Dynasty: "In the streets and alleys of the city and among the crowd, those who drive horses and horses for no reason will be given fifty lashes." Jia Daishan had to leave the capital as soon as possible, and hurried to Fengtai big camp.

"The heavens and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is wild and wild. The sun and the moon are full, and the celestial constellations are arranged." In Jia She's eyes on the heroes, Jia Lian didn't care about leaving the house. It was only after the real class that he realized how intuitive his stupid brother was. allow!

It wasn't Wang Yi who taught him, Wang Yi went to court early, and it was Uncle Wang, the housekeeper of Wang Yi who specially left behind, who taught him.

Uncle Wang first asked Jia Lian to recite and talk about his understanding of the Three-Character Classic. After learning about Jia Lian's current reading progress, Uncle Wang first asked Jia Lian to recite the last few sentences that Zhang Shi hadn't had time to teach him in the morning. The Three-Character Classic was memorized, and after explaining the Three-Character Classic once, Jia Lian was asked to copy the Three-Character Classic.

Jia Lian was very talented, although he was not considered to have a photographic memory, he was still a young genius who could only memorize it two or three times.In terms of writing, after Uncle Wang "thoroughly" corrected his pen-holding posture, his handwriting can be regarded as decent among children of the same age.

Why is it that Jia Lian, who is still vacillating under Zhang's good words and good words, is still escaping, but under the guidance of Wang Yi's butler, An'an's status has improved gratifyingly?All because of one thing!

Uncle Wang pursues stick education!A filial son is born under the stick, and a good student comes out of a strict teacher.Needless to say anything, just playing with an iron ruler with a smile on his face, every time Jia Lian recited a wrong word, he would slap his palm.What hurt Jia Lian the most was that Uncle Wang hit him with his palm or his left hand specifically. He said that he was afraid that his right hand would become swollen and he would not be able to write!

QAQ baby feels bitter, but baby doesn't say it... no wonder!

"Master!!" Seeing Wang Yi, who went home for lunch to have a look at his apprentice's study results, he received a tearful and excited apprentice.

"What's the matter? You look so lifeless, how can I teach you martial arts during this time!?" Wang Yi naturally knew what happened to his apprentice, but he accepted his enthusiastic embrace with peace of mind, and deliberately teased him.

Swish!Jia Lian's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately put all the complaints aside.The future is long and there are plenty of opportunities.

"Master, teach me quickly! Teach me quickly!!" Pulling Wang Yi's crimson first-grade civil official robe, Jia Lian looked at him longingly.

"Okay, young master, master hasn't eaten yet?" Uncle Wang, who was about to be sued, looked at Jia Lian's hand holding Wang Yi's official robe in disapproval.

Jia Lian lowered his little hand reflexively, and smoothed out the creases he accidentally made one by one.

Wang Yi smiled without saying a word.

It is worthy of him that he specially arranged for Uncle Wang to be in charge of temporarily teaching apprentices when he was going to court.Wang Yi will never let his apprentice know that when he was young, his father was busy, and Uncle Wang used this method to teach him to read.Of course, he would never admit that he arranged for Uncle Wang to "carefully" teach his apprentices out of narrow-mindedness.As masters and apprentices, we share blessings and difficulties together!

Moreover, Uncle Wang's natal life is Hualu Xing.Breaking the army and meeting the fortune can generally turn the disaster into a favorable situation. Even if you encounter some things that cannot be changed by humans and are doomed to fail, after setbacks, you can start a new situation and get a better situation.

Therefore, Wang Yi absolutely!absolute!Uncle Wang was not arranged to "teach" his apprentices because of narrow-mindedness!

While eating, Wang Yi pointed to the densely packed weapons in the hall, comparable to a martial arts arena, and said, "See for yourself which one you like, which one you like, and I will arrange someone to teach you as a teacher."

Jia Lian felt dizzy, most of the weapons he had never seen before.

Uncle Wang arranged the positions of the weapons well, and the eighteen weapons were arranged from left to right.

On the first row of knife racks on the left hand side are Qinglong Yanyue knives, three-pointed double-edged knives, Fengzui knives, flying knives, eyebrow knives, curved knives, halberd knives, pen knives, single knives, etc.; There are single swords, double swords, short swords, big swords, sheath swords, male and female swords, mother and child mandarin duck swords, etc.;Long halberds are divided into square halberds, green dragon halberds, snake dragon halberds and so on.

Just like when Wang Yi first met Jia Lian and asked Jia Lian: "Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, whips, maces, hammers, boring sticks, kidnappers, meteors, which one do you use well?" He brought out all the weapons and let Jia Lian choose .Of course, as a real literati, these weapons that blow hair and cut hair and cut iron like mud are naturally provided by the friendship of the anonymous disciple, that is, the great apprentice——Emperor Zhou Wen.Afterwards, the masters who will teach Jia Lian Kung Fu will be the "big brother" who will find some legendary masters or imperial guards in the legend (Jia She's story book).Wang Yi, the master, focuses on teaching his apprentices economic and military strategies, human relations, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

Jia Lian eagerly looked at this one, touched that one, and looked at another one.For a moment, my eyes were dazzled.

Wang Yi and Uncle Wang didn't pay much attention to him, they just smiled and seized the time to eat. After the lunch break, they had to go back to work in the cabinet, and they kept picking up food for their hardworking master.

The chopsticks precisely held a piece of green rapeseed.

Wang Yi lowered his eyes, pretending to put the bitter gourd in his hand into his mouth, and deliberately lifted the bottom of the bowl, leaving no room for the bright-looking piece of rapeseed to enter the bowl.

Uncle Wang didn't urge him either, and waited with a smile on his hands, holding the rapeseed between his hands, as if you wanted to eat it no matter what.

And Wang Yi didn't seem to see that Uncle Wang was still holding up his chopsticks, he was chewing the piece of bitter gourd in his mouth intently, as if this piece of bitter gourd was particularly delicious, he tasted it slowly and relished.

"Huh!" Unaware of the secret confrontation between the two behind him, Jia Lian suddenly put down the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand as if being called by something, and jumped over various weapons.

On the right side of the gun stand, there is a long spear with a length of one zhang and a fire dragon head carved on the end of the gun. The tip of the gun is a dragon tongue, shaped like a flame.It is placed in all kinds of guns of different lengths. Instead of being covered by other distinctive lengths and guns, it stands out even more unscrupulously because it is surrounded by these cold and cold long and short guns. Smart, flamboyant, hot side.

"Master, take a look! Take a look!" Although the spear is heavy, Jia Lian can lift it with his natural strength.With a flushed face, she supported it with her shoulders, and moved towards Wang Yi step by step.

Wang Yi, who was fighting (will) and perseverance (will) with Uncle Wang, was distracted for a moment, and Uncle Wang, who saw the flaw, stretched out his chopsticks and successfully put the rapeseed into his bowl.

Uncle Wang smiled subtly, Xiao Mian still wanted to fight with me! ?

Wang Yi wants to cry but has no tears. He has hated eating rapeseed since he was a child. What's so good about the strange taste! ! ? ?

But being transferred and taught by Wang Bo for many years, Wang Yi has developed a good habit—food is not easy to come by, and the food in the bowl must be eaten clean.

Wang Yi had no choice but to act like he was taking poison. He rolled the piece of rapeseed into a small ball, held it with long chopsticks, and swallowed it raw with a painful expression.

Trembling unconsciously, Wang Yi glared at Jia Lian "viciously". If this brat hadn't yelled for no reason, would he still be distracted and be captured by Uncle Wang?Does he still need to take this "poison medicine"?

However, his gaze was startled when he touched the spear on Jia Lian's shoulder.

"Master, I like this gun! I want to learn this!" Jia couldn't help but caressed the body of the gun. Although the appearance was hot and imposing, he could feel the mournful sound from this proud long gun. A deep sadness.

When his little hand touched the body of the gun, he felt its jump and joy for a moment, and he couldn't help laughing himself.But soon, it continued to be sad again.

Jia Lian didn't understand why it was so sad, and his quick-witted little brain turned around, guessing that it might be because he didn't know marksmanship and felt that he was useless as a hero (Jia She often sighed in front of him), so it was upset .Therefore, Jia Lian made up his mind that he must practice marksmanship well.

"This gun..." Wang Yi felt a lot of emotion when he saw this long gun that had left a deep memory in his mind.

Is it really God's will?He stared at the long gun with a complicated expression.

"Lian'er, do you really want to choose this gun?" Wang Yi stared solemnly into Jia Lian's eyes, and even the apprentice stopped calling.

Jia Lian felt that the gun he had chosen seemed to be a great one, but he didn't have the slightest thought of shrinking back. He nodded heavily and said firmly: "Master, I only want this gun, and I don't want anything else!"

"What if you don't practice well or have no talent?" Wang Yi asked slowly.

"Then keep practicing! Be a man! If you don't practice well in one year, you can practice for ten years; to respond.

Wang Yi couldn't help but paused, and sighed softly: "Alas..." At this moment, the apprentice's expression was the same as that old friend Wang Yi met for the last time 13 years ago, just as firm and pure.

Will this be the one you've been waiting for?Wang Yi asked himself.

"Speaking of which, my teacher still owes you a gift of apprenticeship! Come with me, and I will make up for this gift for you." Wang Yi made up his mind, put down his chopsticks, and led Jia Lian to the inner study.

Wang Yi calmly put his hands behind his back, and Jia Lian worked hard to carry the long, one-foot-long, 68-jin long gun. He moved it step by step. Two figures, one big and one small, stood under the scorching sun at noon. , so that the onlookers don't feel the heat wave, but feel the incomparable warmth.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Jia Lian said innocently: "Master, Master, this gun is very heavy. Take it for me!" (I don't care about Wang Yi's answer, just put the gun in Wang Yi's hand, and ran to buy candied haws by myself.)

Wang Yi's refusal has not yet come out: No... touch! (Wang Yi couldn't stand the weight of □□□, and was crushed by □□□ all of a sudden, and fell to the ground)

He stretched out tremblingly in the air: come back...come...

(Jia Lian is asking Uncle Dancha, who sells candied haws, for the secret recipe of candied haws.)

Uncle Wang, the big boss behind the scenes, smiled kindly from behind: Hehe!The master and the young master are still as energetic!hehe!

Weeping silently in the toilet, shouting in despair: Why didn't you leave a message????? Why!!!!!???????????

In pain, she silently covered her little heart, and sighed: I am tired, I feel that I will never love again.

Question 1 of this chapter: Which weapon did Jia Lian choose?

2: What kind of ceremony will Master Wang Yi give as a teacher

Hey hey hey!

If you don't leave a message, just keep silent. . .At once. . . (Ging to finger) Do not send after the code word! !

Even □□ was banned, what a madman!

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