When Chen Qiuniang came back from the kitchen to serve food, two little guys caught ants in the yard, leaning their heads against their heads, sticking their two little butts, and focusing on them. Chen Qiuniang couldn't help but smile with relief. The two little guys were together in the future. , and you can have a playmate.
"Little guys, are you hungry?" She walked into the yard with the food and asked with a smile.
"Hungry!"
Yuan Qing and Niu Niu jumped up at the same time and rushed to the kitchen first. But when they were halfway through, Yuan Qing stopped and asked Niu Niu to rush in first. Niu Niu occupied a good seat and slapped her in joy, "Brother Yuan Qing, I won!"
"Silly Niu Niu, this is Brother Yuan Qing asking you!"
Chen Qiuniang walked into the kitchen with a smile. Seeing Yuan Qing being slow, she asked him strangely: "Aren't you hungry?"
Yuan Qing scratched the back of his head, upset about his disobedience just now, "He is nainai, he is still in his twenties, why are he still fighting for dinner with a three-year-old girl? Is he really a little childlike in his bones? Is it?"
"Yuanqing, wash your hands and have a meal."
Chen Qiuniang was dividing the bowls and chopsticks for them, and urged him with a smile, "I'm so hungry!"
Looking at his aunt's gentle and kind smile, Yuan Qing's annoyance suddenly disappeared. He was only three years old! Is it normal for him to have a little childlike innocence? What's so frustrating?
He agreed happily, washed his hands, happily squeezed beside Niu Niu, picked up the chopsticks and scattered the rice, muttering vaguely, "Auntie, I'm so hungry."
"Eat more when you're hungry."
When Chen Qiuniang saw him having sex, she couldn't help but put the biggest piece of meat on him with love, and asked them again, "Are you naughty when I was not here in the afternoon?"
"No! We are very well-behaved."
Yuan Qing and Niu Niu smiled at each other, that was their secret...
After dinner, Chen Qiuniang packed up the dishes and started teaching them to study. The oil lamp in the cottage was lit, and the two children were sitting obediently on the wooden couch. There was a small square table on the wooden couch, and one was sitting on the side.
The maid Qiuju brought them a lot of paper and pens. Chen Qiuniang had the textbook himself. She dragged out a bamboo box from under the bed. This was her only property she had saved, a box of books, thirty or forty books, because The soldiers who searched the house were worthless and were retained.
At this time, the woodblock printing technology has not yet appeared. Although there are stone slab rubbings, it is mainly used for Buddhist scriptures, while books are copied by hand, so there is a specialty of copying bookmakers. It is not easy for ordinary people to have a book, and it is also because Chen Qiuniang was born in a famous family and had so many books.
Yuan Qing was very interested in Chen Qiuniang's bookcase. He leaned forward with a little head and smiled with a saliva: "Auntie, show me what good books are there?"
Chen Qiuniang tapped his little head gently, "Sit up and show it to you later."
Yuan Qing had to sit next to Niu Niu with her head in her arms. Niu Niu's white little fingers scratched her face and gloated at the beaten up. Yuan Qing stuck out his tongue to make a face for her, and then regretted it. Why did she live a smaller and smaller life?
"Let's start!"
Chen Qiuniang took a few books and sat in front of them. The paper and pen were ready. She had taught her daughter hundreds of words, but she didn't know how Yuan Qing knew how to read. Then she asked him with a smile, "Yuan Qing, you know." How many words?”
In fact, although the words of this era are not simplified, Yuan Qing knew most of them. He did not dare to scare his aunt, so he had to scratch his head and smile: "Thousands of words!"
"It's better than Niu Niu, then we can't read and start reading."
Chen Qiuniang took a book of Songs and flipped to a page with her folded corners. She smiled sweetly, "You read it with me."
"The reeds are green and the white dew turns into frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."......
The sound of reading in the small room sounded every day. Soon, Yang Xuangan took office as the governor of Songzhou. Mrs. Zheng was worried about her husband and followed him. Yuan Qing lived a more leisurely life. Although studying hard, Chen Qiuniang took care of him meticulously and treated him. He gave his own life, which made him taste the childhood of his mother's care.
Half a year later, Yuan Qing grew taller again. As time went by, he was familiar with every corner of the Yang Mansion. Except for the sleeping house in the backyard, the several healthy women guarding the door strictly followed Mrs. Zheng's orders and were not allowed. Yuan Qing took a step in.
Soon Yuanqing discovered another piece of the Yang Mansion's new continent.
That afternoon, when he and Niu Niu played hide-and-seek in the East Courtyard, they found a yard surrounded by high walls, and shouts came from inside.
"Niu Niu, what is it doing here?" Yuan Qing looked curious.
Niu Niu shook her head, she didn't know, Yuan Qing vaguely guessed that this might be the martial arts training ground in the Yang Mansion. The Sui Dynasty's martial arts style was prosperous, and Yang Su started his business with martial arts. How could there be no martial arts training ground in the mansion? Yuan Qing has not discovered it for half a year. It's probably this one.
"Let's go and have a look!"
He turned around and ran to find the door. Niu Niu had become his little follower, and he had the idea of everything, "Brother Yuanqing, wait for me!" She ran behind Yuanqing.
But after searching around, they couldn't find the gate. Yuan Qing then realized that the gate of the martial arts training ground was not open in Yang's mansion, but outside. If you want to enter the martial arts training ground, you must first leave the gate.
"Or, let's climb up the tree."
Although Yuan Qing was only two and a half years old, he was physically and mature, and had a strong desire to learn martial arts. He knew nothing about the martial arts of this era, but he knew that troubled times were coming and that he wanted to survive in troubled times. We must take the path of martial arts practice.
He found a big tree with a slightly lower branch, spitted into his hands, and began to climb upwards. There was an apricot tree in the yard where they lived, and he had already been extremely skilled in climbing the tree.
Niu Niu took a few steps back. She fell from the tree. She was most afraid of climbing trees and even more afraid of climbing over the wall. She turned around and ran away, "I'll go back first!"
"Niu Niu!"
"If you dare to climb over the wall, I'll tell my mother and spank you."
"Niu Niu, don't climb over the wall!"
Yuan Qing couldn't scream, and he watched her run away. He smiled self-deprecatingly. Hongfu Nu's martial arts skills are very good, but Niu Niu seems to have no interest in practicing martial arts at all. How can she be a hero in the future?
Before his thoughts could go away, he was attracted by a shout in the yard.
"Are you practicing martial arts? You are playing with swords!"
He climbed up slowly, quickly crossed the wall, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so big!"
The martial arts training ground in Yang Mansion is the size of two football fields in later generations. It is extremely empty and covered with grass, just like a grassland. Dozens of horses are leisurely eating grass in a corner of the northeast. There are more than a dozen grass man targets standing on the grassland. , used to practice riding she.
And just inside the wall below him was a resting place, with more than a dozen large pieces of wood lost on the ground, and dozens of young men, about sixteen or seventeen, sat on the wood to rest.
The martial arts training ground in the Yang family is mainly used for the Yang family's children to practice martial arts, and it is also a place for the Yang family to protect their houses. What Yuan Qing saw today was only a part of the Yang family's children who practiced riding.
The Yang family members can also practice martial arts while resting. A martial artist hired by the Yang family is guiding one of the Yang family children to practice sword skills.
Yuan Qing lay on a tree trunk and was fully focused on watching this man practice swords. From the perspective of later generations, this Yang family's swordsmanship was very good, very skillful, with a flash of cold light, and it was done in one go without any stagnation. The martial arts competition was just like this.
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But the martial artist frowned and could see that he was very dissatisfied. He kept scolding: "Where is the momentum? Where is the power? Why is it like a woman embroidered? "
"Master Zhao, I think Hachiro's sword skills are very good."
A talkative Yang family member expressed Yuan Qing's voice, and he also thought it was very good! What's wrong?
"Bad is good!"
The martial artist named Zhao scolded angrily, "Can he fight against Turkic cavalry like this? Have you ever been to the battlefield? Thousands of horses and thousands of troops fight, dozens of kilograms of heavy swords, can you dance it for a few hours without getting tired? You are seven feet tall
Can you cut the Turkic cavalry and the tall horse in half with a knife? The small blade in your hands is less than ten pounds. What is it if it isn’t a woman’s embroidery needle?”
Mr. Zhao's voice was like a bell, making Yuan Qingxin tremble, but every word he said hit Yuan Qingxin like a sledgehammer.
He used to listen to the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, saying that Li Yuanba took 800 kilograms of heavy hammers, Pei Yuanqing's hammer weighed 300 kilograms, and Yuwen Chengdu's gilded phoenix wing boring was 240 kilograms. When he was a child, he was so drunk that he thought it was all
Really, I only realized when I grew up that it was just an exaggeration of the novelist.
But later he accidentally saw an old photo of a soldier holding a seven-star sword that was said to be Wu Sangui. The long sword was taller than a human, and it weighed at least forty or fifty kilograms. He realized that it was the first time in history.
Martial arts are completely different from later martial arts. Although they are not internal skills in martial arts novels, they are definitely not fancy moves.
In the era of cold weapons, winning with strength and courage, people's potential is also brought to the extreme. Real martial arts are by no means as simple as knowing a set of swordsmanship or boxing.
At this time, someone muttered unconvincedly: "How can everyone on the battlefield be so powerful? Can't you do it yourself?"
Mr. Zhao blushed and stepped forward and kicked, "Damn it, I'm only two hundred people long, of course not, but what about those generals? Do you think they kill hundreds of people and thousands of people hard is useless?"
Mr. Zhao's words flashed through Yuan Qing's mind like lightning. He suddenly understood a truth: skilled sword skills are just the quality of soldiers, while generals practice real martial arts. Otherwise, how is the difference between them and soldiers?