The mark on the face of the charlatan army is the proof of identity. Although it reduces the possibility of soldiers escaping, it has become the culprit of low combat power. No good family will be sincerely willing to brand the mark on their faces.

No one wants to enter the school, and the martial arts school has become an optional existence. Su Mei and the four major accountants’ maids knew it, and even Cai Yan knew it clearly, but no one knew what would happen in the future, and no one knew how miserable Cai Yan would be in more than ten years later.

In the morning, the afternoon, the Wuliu class taught "The General Essence of Wu Jing" for half an hour, and then rode a horse and shot archery. All the boys, including Cai Huang, had a blue face. Fortunately, the schoolyard was made of soft sand and no matter how they broke their hands and feet.

Cai Yan's legs did not look like his own, and he also became a strange trumpet shape when walking, and his thighs were peeled off, causing tight pain.

Lu Tao helped him sit on the crossbar of the pavilion. While taking off his pants, she said dissatisfiedly: "Let San'er lead the horse and walk slowly, the young master will not suffer such a punishment."

Maybe her movements were too big, or maybe her flesh and silk pants were stuck together, and she felt a tear and pain in her thighs...

"Hiss..."

Lu Tao looked up at him biting his lips tightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who told the young master not to listen to his advice?"

He said dissatisfied, but his hands became much softer.

"I don't listen to advice... I am their husband and the chief of the Hangzhou Wushu Primary School. If I can't ride a horse and shoot arrows by myself, how can I teach them?"

"Young Master..."

"Don't say anything more, apply medicine quickly, it's still hot and painful!"

Cai Yan was impatient, and Green Tao chewed Lao Gao with a small mouth, but she stopped talking. After pulling off her pants, she looked at the red, swollen and peeling wound, and felt a soreness on her nose...

"Young Master..."

“It’s just peeling.”

Cai Yan didn't feel anything, but when she saw her crying, she felt uncomfortable. She poked her forehead with her little hand and wiped her eyes a few times.

"If you want to do this again, I will ask someone else to help?"

Lu Tao wiped her eyes with her sleeve and lowered her head to apply medicine for him. Seeing that she was silent, she felt unbearable.

"I know you are worried that I will be hurt, but this is also impossible. If you set an example and can't do it yourself, how can you ask others to do it?"

"Young master is still young, and there are little horses in the family." Lu Tao looked up and was dissatisfied.

Cai Yan suddenly smiled and said, "The little foal jumps up and down the road. Are you not afraid that the little ponies will overturn your young master to the ground? Old Ma is human and honest, but our calves are too short, so it is worn out. Tomorrow you can prepare a thicker mat..."

"Young Master, you're so injured. Do you still have to ride tomorrow?" Lu Tao said with a very anxious look on her face and said, "Stop for two days, can't you ride again after healing the injury?"

Cai Huang hesitated for a moment and nodded, "What you said is right. Although he has only peeled off the skin, it is not a good thing if he is infected. So, I will just ride around tomorrow."

After considering that there were no antibiotics and other drugs in this era, Cai Huang still accepted Green Tao's advice to a limited extent, but riding and shooting cannot be stopped for a day.

It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. It is still winter. Before the plum rain has arrived, we should practice more. Lu Tao still wants to persuade him, but after he bounced his forehead again, he had to reluctantly agree.

All the half-aged boys rode horses for the first time. Even though someone was taking care of him, they would still fall to the ground from time to time. Cai Yan's forehead was red and swollen, and his thighs were covered with skin. This was pretty good. More or less, the equestrian Saner was taking care of him, and he was not too embarrassed.

Lu Tao applied the medicine for Cai Yan. The half-college students helped each other, and no one screamed and cried. They were not as gentle as Lu Tao's hands, and they were very rough with each other. They rubbed the wound for a while with salt, and then applied the medicine for the injury. Cai Yan and Lu Tao's faces turned pale. Without having to experience it personally, they knew how painful it would be to sprinkle salt on the wound.

Life in the school is boring, almost unchanging. In the morning, learning literature and martial arts in the afternoon, Cai Huang is busier than others. Not only do he have to finish the school's lessons, but he also has to read classics and write the lesson plan of "The General Essence of Wu Jing".

The busy life always forgets time. Cai Jing collected the land and shops in Hangzhou. In addition to going to the bay for a fixed time to inspect the construction of his shipyard, Cai Hua almost never took a step out of the school. Hangzhou City is also like an forgetful old man, gradually forgetting Su Mei, Cai Hua and his son...

Hangzhou City no longer cares about the low-key Su Mei, Cai Huang and his son, but it does not mean that they have forgotten the Cai Mansion in Hangzhou.

Su Mei is a native of Hangzhou and is not willing to be too strong and domineering in Jiangnan. She mostly produces and sells it by herself in business. The land, grain and tea silk produced by the shops are all transported to the north by Hairui Business through Gangchen freight. Since Zhang Yueer, the concubine of Cai Mansion, took over the Cai family industry, she has changed from Su Mei's past low-key past and has swallowed more than 20 stores in just a few months.

The new official took office three times, and Zhang Yue'er refused to continue trading with Hairui Business, and used the power of the Cai family to annex various stores, hoping to force all companies in Hangzhou to bow their heads... These have nothing to do with Cai Yan.

When Cai Yan bought salt bas in Jiangning, all the money he earned was sent to the treasury. All the salt banknotes in his hand were exchanged for industries such as fields and shops, and there was also a supply channel. However, Cai Guotian Real Estate's output rejected Hairui Business, and Hairui Business Business was inevitably affected.

Su Mei, Cai Yan and his son gave home court to Zhang Yue'er. They lived in seclusion. Apart from the necessity, they basically did not appear in front of others. The rumors in Hangzhou City also transferred to Zhang Yue'er. She was born as a courtesan in Bianjing, and she could not bear the rumors.

The sky in June has never been cheerful, and the continuous drizzle is unbearable. Zhang Yue'er's eyes are slightly closed, and a pair of little maids in Baotou beat her legs and feet regardless of lightness or weight...

A roar of horse hooves woke Zhang Yue'er who was resting with her eyes closed. Seeing her open eyes, the little girl with two Baotou put down her legs and feet, opened a corner of the car curtain and looked at the drizzle outside. She saw dozens of riders running wildly behind her.

"Madam, it should be Master Wa."

Through the drizzle, I could only see dozens of straw raincoats, and I couldn't see clearly. But looking at the short figure on Zhanma, I turned around and said to Zhang Yue'er, "Young Master," I said.

Zhang Yue'er raised her body, reached out to lift the curtain a little, looked at the dozens of riders running wildly, and put the curtain down again...

"Su Mei's heart is really big. Young Master Huang's body is a bit poor. He is willing to let his son get wet in the rain in such a weather."

The little girl didn't dare to say much, and was about to lower her head and hold her legs and feet in her arms...

"Stop pinching, upset."

Thinking of Cai Chong's dissatisfaction with his words a few days ago, Zhang Yue'er felt a little worried and upset.

The little girl seemed to know what she was upset about and said hesitantly: "Those people are never good people. Young Master Wu is a boy, and he has become a licentious man who teases women in their mouths. Why should the wife care about it?"

Zhang Yue'er was even more anxious and worried.

"Whether they are doing nothing or picking the bones in the eggs, how could this lady care? It's just the master's place..."

As he said that, Zhang Yue'er couldn't help but stroke her palm and sighed again in her heart.

"Then Su Mei is so lucky..."

The rumbling sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer, and Zhang Yue'er feels more and more emotional, envious, jealous...

The little girl didn't dare to touch her, and her little head couldn't help but turn to the direction of the horse's hooves.

The carriage... is a real carriage. When Zhang Yue'er first entered Hangzhou, she used only a green donkey. After several months, she even got two old horses.

Outside the carriage, dozens of riders were running wildly, each with a black straw raincoat and hat, and dozens of riders were riding on the horse with a bow and a knife. Cai Yan was no different from the dozens of young men behind him. He had reins in one hand, whip in the other hand, and his feet were tightly stomped in the stirrups. His whole body seemed to be hanging in the air. If the bow's body was running with a war horse, no one would think that they were just boys who had been riding for months after seeing this scene.

Perhaps they are really hardworking enough, struggling for two hours a day without any storm, or perhaps they are just teenage boys who are more likely to accept new things. For months, they have been able to rush to a hundred miles without anyone falling into the team.

It was drizzling and there were not many pedestrians on the muddy roads. Cai Yan saw the two carriages in front from afar and was a little surprised. The Song Dynasty was rich and poor. The Jiangnan was not as good as the north, and there was little rain and drought. Raising horses was extremely luxurious. Even if the old horses sold to the Song Dynasty were cheaper, and those who were not rich, Jiangnan people were rarely willing to raise horses.

Fearing to frighten the horses pulling the carriage, Cai Yan raised his right hand high, raised his whip and shook it left and right twice, and pulled the reins with his left hand at the same time. The old horse under his crotch snorted and slowed down his speed.

As he swayed, dozens of riders behind him slowed down and rushed past the side of the road.

When behind the carriage, Cai Huang did not see the small flag in the carriage in front of him. When he was galloping past, he saw the small flag with the word "Cai". He was stunned and stopped until he ran dozens of feet away.

Lu Tao was puzzled and she was not willing to ride a horse. At first, Cai Yan always fell down and was injured. Although it was nothing serious, she was worried. As the distance of training became farther and she even spent the night in other surrounding prefectures and counties, she could no longer suppress her worries and became one of them.

Seeing Cai Yan pinned the war horse, Lu Tao was a little confused and was about to ask, and looked at the two carriages behind him. When he saw a small flag with the word "Cai", he had to kick the old horse under his crotch and follow him.

Cai Yan raised his arm and stood there for dozens of riders behind him. Only seventeen and ten followers followed him by knives and kicking horses. When he came closer, he saw the groom in the carriage and found out who was in the carriage. He had to jump off the war horse and come to the stop carriage that had crossed his hands and held his fists.

"Fifth brother has met his sister-in-law."

...

After a moment, the black car door opened, and a peach blossom paper umbrella appeared in front of him. No one was seen. Only a peach-colored foot stretched out of the car...

When Lu Tao saw the coachman, he knew who was in the car. His young master came to take a horse and was already greeted outside the car door. Before he could come out to meet him immediately, his little face climbed up with full of dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing..."
Chapter completed!