Feng Heming

Chapter 18 Can You Teach Me?

As Jiang Yuanxi's personal maid, A Fang soon discovered that the little master's appetite has been particularly good recently, and he ate more than usual, and his face became rosy.

Most importantly, for some reason, Ah Fang felt that his little lady had changed.

It has become more of an indescribable charm.

It's as if... I really mocked the young lady of the Zheng family, as if I became a fairy.

But A Fang has been a little worried recently, Wu Niang is going to the martial arts arena to learn martial arts like those young men.

Afang has taken care of Jiang Yuanxi since she was a child. If there are no accidents, she will marry Jiang Yuanxi in the future. Even after she dies, she will be buried in Jiang Yuanxi's mausoleum and continue to take care of her underground.

As Jiang Yuanxi's right arm and right arm, Afang can even persuade her at certain times, such as now.

"Wu Niang, why go to the martial arts arena, you little lady, what's the use of learning those martial arts?"

Jiang Yuanxi was being served by other maids and changed into men's clothes. Hearing this, she turned her head and smiled at A Fang, "A Fang, it's always good to keep fit, otherwise how can you have a healthy body and have children?"

At this time, the atmosphere is open, and young ladies who have not left the cabinet will not be reprimanded for talking about marriage—many families who love their daughters even hold several banquets before they appoint a husband-in-law for their daughters, so that their daughters can get along with other gentlemen. See if your daughter is happy with your husband.

Hearing this reason, A Fang couldn't object no matter how much she said, she didn't want Wu Niang to suffer in childbirth in the future.

A Fang turned to worry about the head coach of Yanwuchang, "I don't know if coach Qi will be very strict, but I heard that he trained several young men so hard that they couldn't even get out of bed."

Jiang Yuanxi looked at his black hair tied into a ponytail crown, shook his head, saw the ponytail move, and stood up in satisfaction.

With her hands behind her back, she came to A Fang, holding a folding fan in her right hand, gently lifted A Fang's jaw with the folding fan, and gave a smirk:
"Little lady, don't be afraid, let's see if I can convince the head coach."

"puff"

A Fang couldn't help laughing, took a step back, dodged Jiang Yuanxi's folding fan, picked up the small bundle and food box in his hand, "Wu Niang, let's go."

Jiang Yuanxi went to the martial arts field to practice martial arts on the first day, she was worried, so she followed.

Jiang Yuanxi walked out of the room, raised his head to see the sun just in time, waved his folding fan lightly, turned his head and smiled at the maids behind him,
"Don't worry, when I come back from the martial arts field, I will teach you how to strengthen your body."

The smiles on the corners of the maids froze immediately, and Ah Chun boldly asked, "Wu Niang, do we want to learn too?"

Jiang Yuanxi nodded as a matter of course, "Of course, if you don't learn, how will you protect me in the future?"

A Fang thought about this matter seriously, and deeply felt that what Wu Niang said was very reasonable, so he took the lead in agreeing, "That's right, it doesn't make sense, the master has worked hard, we as maids can be lazy, and we will learn later."

For A Fang, a qualified maid is what the little master learns, and they can't fall behind too much.

For example, if the young master learns the art of saints, they must be able to read and write, and if the young master learns martial arts, as maids, they should also learn how to protect the young master—the time in the Cui Mansion, Zheng Hanyue's maid helped Zheng Hanyue to beat someone, so far, Ah Fang has a deep memory.

A Fang agreed, and the other maids knew that they couldn't hide. Seeing Jiang Yuanxi and A Fang getting farther and farther away, they prayed that the head coach would not be too difficult.

"Chief coach, Wu Niang is not late, is she?"

Jiang Yuanxi came to Qi Hongmao and bowed to him.

Qi Hongmao looked at Jiang Yuanxi dressed up by Mr. Xiaolang, then at Afang who was following her, his face darkened,

"Fifth lady, here is a place to learn martial arts, not to enjoy. If you can't stand it, I advise you to go back early."

The other gentlemen who were already in the martial arts field looked at the two with piercing eyes, and everyone's heart was raised in their throats, especially Jiang Yuanxi's younger brother Jiang Bojin, who was even more worried that his sister would leave in anger.

Jiang Yuanxi bowed his hands with an educated expression on his face, "It's Wu Niang who made a mistake. The head coach will be the one who beats and punishes. I'll tell Ah Fang to go back."

She turned her head and ordered: "Afang, you go back first, just leave your things behind."

A Fang gave Qi Hongmao a worried look. The head coach seemed to be difficult to get along with, and he gave Wu Niang a bad temper right after he arrived, and he wondered if Wu Niang could stand it.

No matter how much she worried, she could only put it back in her stomach. After putting down the things, she turned around and walked away.

"Chief coach, it's Wu Niang who doesn't understand the rules, so please ask the chief coach to punish her."

Jiang Yuanxi cupped his hands and said, with an attitude of "I made a mistake, I will correct it".

This made Jiang Bojin and the others heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this little ancestor didn't lose his temper, otherwise his grandfather's face would be ugly.

After all, the chief coach is grandfather's confidant, and it was Wu Niang who asked to come to the martial arts arena first. If he left with a reprimand, grandfather must be disappointed with Wu Niang.

Qi Hongmao sighed in his heart, thinking that Wu Niangzi would not be able to swallow this breath and leave, so that he would have a reason to explain to the lord.

"I think it's your first offense, don't take it as an example. Once again, don't use it for martial arts."

"No, Wu Niang will follow the instructions."

Qi Hongmao looked at the unusually docile Jiang Yuanxi, pointed to a big tree in the corner of the martial arts field and said:

"You go over there, first go and learn the zama step."

Jiang Yuanxi looked up, and saw five or six, six or seven-year-old little Maotou standing under the tree, all in horse gait, and there was an incense burner next to it, with a stick of incense sticking out of it.

There was no coach under that tree, and looking back, Qi Hongmao had already walked away with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Yuanxi raised his eyebrows, he didn't teach her how to stride, thinking she would be at a loss?

Let her learn the Zhama step with a few little boys, or in front of other people, thinking that this will make her feel embarrassed?

Want to let her back out?

I'm sorry, in the face of life and death, let alone being humiliated, she can bear it even if she endures the humiliation.

When Jiang Bojin saw Qi Hongmao came to see them practice archery, he smiled softly, "Master Qi, I'm afraid your plans are about to fail."

Qi Hongmao didn't move his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "What's the explanation?"

There was a proud smile on the corner of Jiang Bojin's mouth, "You just failed to force Wu Niang to leave, and no matter how hard you make things difficult, she will not leave."

Jiang Bojin turned his head, with a wider smile on his face, "Look at it if you don't believe me."

Qi Hongmao turned his head, and saw Jiang Yuanxi holding a folding fan, walking under the big tree, standing in front of a few little boys, and bowing to each other.

Although he couldn't hear what she was saying, Qi Hongmao knew that Jiang Bojin's words were probably right.

"Jiang Wuniang is being polite, the chief instructor asked me to come here and learn the zama step with you, can you teach me?"

(End of this chapter)