The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 241 Zichen Washes Emperor Ning's Feet

Chapter 241 Zichen Washes Emperor Ning's Feet

"Zichen, half a son-in-law, you and Xuanxuan are both my children, I hope you can inherit my mantle, so I decided to pass on what I have learned all my life to you." Ye Qingyang and Song Zichen stood in Taoxian Palace At the gate of the school, they were discussing the matter of recruiting apprentices.

Song Zichen was very happy to see Ye Qingyang being so sincere. After a while, he knelt on the ground and bowed to Ye Qingyang as a teacher.

"Disciple Song Zichen pays homage to Master."

"My dear apprentice, get up quickly." Ye Qingyang was very happy to accept an apprentice for the first time, he personally helped Song Zichen up, and explained the dragon chant sword technique to Song Zichen.

Song Zichen and Ye Qingyang went to the main hall and talked a lot about cultivation.

"Father, sit down for a while, I'll get you water to wash your feet." Song Zichen stood up, went to fetch a bucket of water for Shenquanchi, boiled it, brought it to Ye Qingyang himself, and asked Ye Qingyang to wash his feet .

"Zichen, you are so filial." The son-in-law fetched water to wash his father-in-law's feet, this feeling was very warm, and Ye Qingyang was very moved.

"My father passed away early, and I can't be filial to him. From now on, I will treat you as my own father and be filial to you." Song Zichen said, and took Ye Qingyang's footkerchief again.

"Will it be too extravagant to wash your feet with divine spring water?" Ye Qingyang took off his shoes and socks, and put his feet in the wooden basin. Inflow, slowly flow to the various joints of the body.

"For personal use, not extravagance." Song Zichen knelt down and massaged the soles of Ye Qingyang's feet himself, and Ye Qingyang was moved by him again.

He is also someone else's son-in-law, but I have never served my father-in-law like this.

"Without Xuanxuan, our father and son would not have received such treatment." Ye Qingyang was very satisfied with Song Zichen, with such a son-in-law, his death would be worth it.

"Xuanxuan is my lucky star. Without her, I'm afraid I would still be lying in a wheelchair." Song Zichen's feelings for Jinxuan are not only love, but also gratitude.

"The fate between you and Xuanxuan is destined by heaven, I hope you will always love each other." After washing the dishes, Ye Qingyang picked up the footkerchief and wiped his feet.

"Zichen, leave it alone, I'll pour it myself." Song Zichen was going to pour the footwashing water, Ye Qingyang didn't want to bother Song Zichen anymore.

"Father, I'll pour it." Song Zichen took the wooden basin from Ye Qingyang, poured the water into the gutter, and then came back to look for Ye Qingyang. When he entered the room, Ye Qingyang looked at him kindly.

This son-in-law really found the right one. He is not only good-looking but also very filial.

"Zichen, don't worry about me, go and rest."

"Father, I have already made the bed. You sleep in the main hall, and I sleep in the side hall."

"The main hall is your husband and wife's bedroom, I'd better sleep in the side hall." Ye Qingyang said, and went straight to the side hall.

The next morning, the first thing Jinxuan did when she woke up was to go to the space to meet her father and her husband-in-law.

Song Zichen saw that Jinxuan hadn't washed yet, so he gave Jinxuan some face wash.

"Xuanxuan, last night, Dad accepted me as an apprentice, and I will be your elder brother from now on."

"Why did dad accept you as an apprentice?" Jinxuan asked for details while washing her face.

"I competed with my dad, and passed 45 moves in his hands. Dad saw that I have good aptitude, so he accepted me as an apprentice."

"It's a good thing. Since Dad accepts you as his apprentice, you should practice hard with him and don't let him down." Mr. Jinxuan and her father get along so well, and Jinxuan is very happy.

"Xuanxuan, you're here." At this time, Ye Qingyang was standing outside the hall door to greet Jinxuan. After practicing last night, he slept soundly and woke up naturally.

Jinxuan looked up at her father, and smiled gently at her father: "Father, have you washed yet?"

"I've already washed up, and I'm waiting for you to pick me up!"

Ye Qingyang walked in and talked about recruiting apprentices with a smile.

"I have accepted Zichen as a closed disciple. From now on, you will also practice swords with me."

"Okay! From now on, the three of us can learn martial arts together."

Jinxuan washed her face, sat in front of the dressing table, and combed herself into a snake bun. Ye Qingyang felt a little sad when he saw that there was no decoration on her head.

"Zichen, today, you accompany Xuanxuan to buy some jewelry."

"Father, there are hairpins, I'm just too lazy to get them."

"How can my daughter of Emperor Ning be dressed too poorly? When I return to Nan'an, I will give you all the good things."

"Miss, the hairpin that shopkeeper Qiu gave you is very beautiful. I will wear that hairpin today. I will buy you other styles of hairpins when I go to the street."

As Song Zichen said, he took out the gold hairpin given by shopkeeper Qiu from the drawer and put it on for Jinxuan.

"My daughter is so pretty." Ye Qingyang was filled with joy when he saw Jinxuan's alluring face.

"Daddy is also very handsome. People who don't know think you are our elder brother." Jinxuan stood up from the dressing table, walked over, took the hands of Song Zichen and Ye Qingyang, and stood between them, smiling happily.

"Girl, let's go out first!" Ye Qingyang looked at Jinxuan like doting, and then Jinxuan led them out of the space.

The main hall of Mo Yunxuan!
Aunt Rou and Ximeng have already prepared breakfast and are preparing to entertain guests.

Jinxuan, Ye Qingyang, Xia Chunyun's mother and daughter have arrived at the main hall, and they are waiting for Wu Zhao and Zhen Guogong to come over for dinner.

"I have met Emperor Ning and Your Highness the Princess." Lord Zhen Guo and Wu Zhao came to the main hall and saluted Jin Xuan.

"Grandpa Wu, don't be so polite, just call me Xuanxuan from now on." After Jinxuan called Duke Zhen to sit down, she served him porridge herself.

"Grandpa, Xuanxuan and Zichen are my good friends, you don't need to be polite to them." Wu Zhao doesn't like those red tapes, he thinks that between friends, one should not pay attention to identity and status, just be casual.

"The old man is really old and strong, and he is still as young as he was back then." During the meal, Ye Qingyang chatted with Zhen Guogong, they are heroes and cherish heroes.

"When does Your Majesty plan to return to the country?" Lord Zhen is reluctant to let Song Zichen go to Nan'an, as long as Song Zichen is willing, his entire Wu family can serve Song Zichen.

"I'm going back in a few days." They stayed in Zhoujia Village mainly to wait for Lord Zhen Guo. Now that they saw Lord Zhen Guo, they should go back.

"Your Majesty, this old man really likes Zichen, and I hope you can love him as your own child."

"He is Xuanxuan's husband, that is, my child, and I will love him." Ye Qingyang would do the same thing without Duke Zhen Guo reminding Ye Qingyang.

"With His Majesty's words, I can rest assured." Duke Zhen treats Song Zichen so well because he wants to repay his kindness.

Ye Qingyang is kind to Song Zichen because he loves the house and the crow.

"Grandpa Wu, I heard Brother Wu said that you have a leg problem. I'll show you later." Duke Zhen cared about Song Zichen as an elder, and Jinxuan was very moved. Since he was their ally, she helped him see it. Look at his leg ailment.

(End of this chapter)

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