Feng Heming

Chapter 43 is really interesting
Although he knew that his idea was a bit whimsical, but in Jiang Yuanxi's mind, Zuo would just cost her a little gold.

If some gold can be exchanged for a team of female guards who can protect her, this is a good deal.

Anyway, she didn't ask the maids to become warriors to fight the enemy, but just to protect her, and also to make some preparations for the future.

When the mothers began to teach the maids one by one, Jiang Yuanxi watched for a while, then strolled leisurely out of the courtyard with a round fan.

She has been so busy these days that she can't stop, and it's rare to take a bath for a long time. She wants to relax.

Walking around, wandering around, the maids who came and went saw her and bowed to salute, she nodded slightly and passed in front of them.

Unknowingly, she came to the vicinity of the Martial Arts Field. Perhaps she was used to walking this way these days. When she came back to her senses, she was already standing under a high wall.

The martial arts arena is just behind this wall. Jiang Yuanxi was about to turn around and leave, but when he moved his ears, his steps stopped.

She listened attentively and raised her eyebrows slightly. Is there anyone in the martial arts arena?
Out of curiosity, Jiang Yuanxi paced through the Crescent Gate and came to the Martial Arts Field.

"what?"

Jiang Yuanxi first looked at the two people who were fighting in the martial arts arena, and then at his grandfather and Qi Hongmao who were watching with their hands behind their backs.

"Fifth lady."

The servants all around bowed and saluted, Jiang Yuanxi nodded slightly, came to Jiang Taifu, greeted Jiang Taifu and Qi Hongmao first, and then asked: "Grandfather, is daddy competing with Mr. Wen?"

Jiang Taifu looked sideways at his granddaughter and asked with a smile, "Who do you think will win?"

Jiang Yuanxi heard the words, looked seriously at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, and replied after a while: "Daddy."

Jiang Taifu became interested and asked her: "Why?"

Jiang Yuanxi shrugged his shoulders, "Who would come to the house as a guest to defeat the master? Mr. Wen is still a junior."

Jiang Taifu smiled in a low voice, he had already heard the implication of his granddaughter, "You don't like your father so much?"

The meaning of Jiang Yuanxi's words is clearly that, in order to take into account the face of the elders and the master's family, Li Zhongwen will definitely lose in the end.

"Father is old after all, and Mr. Wen's martial arts are comparable to his. If the stalemate persists, after a long time, of course the young and strong Mr. Wen will win more."

Jiang Yuanxi analyzed, and then winked at his grandfather, "But don't worry, grandfather, it doesn't matter if Dad really loses, and I'm still here. I'm sure I'll beat Mr. Wen so badly."

Jiang Taifu laughed, nodded his granddaughter's forehead, and cursed with a smile, with a warning: "You girl, since you have been hiding your clumsy before, don't expose it so quickly, you can make a lot of money by keeping a quiet voice, remember? "

Jiang Yuanxi stuck out his tongue, "I know, anyway, I'm just a little lady who has to pant a few times after walking three steps, and disappear when the wind blows. This kind of beating and killing has nothing to do with me."

Qi Hongmao, who was watching all this from the side, twitched the corners of his mouth, who on earth pressed the instructor down and beat him up yesterday?
Jiang Taifu and Jiang Yuanxi's grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths outlined the same arc.

Qi Hongmao shivered violently.

The result of the final match between the two was just as Jiang Yuanxi said, Li Zhongwen lost to Jiang Song by one move in the end.

The two put away their weapons, took the towel handed over by the servant and walked back while wiping their sweat.

Li Zhongwen paused his hands wiping sweat beads, his eyes flashed, and when he came to Jiang Taifu, he bowed his body and saluted, "Grandpa Jiang."

After getting Jiang Taifu's nod to signal, he turned to Jiang Yuanxi again, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "Wu Niang, we meet again."

Jiang Yuanxi secretly slandered, when did she get so close to Li Zhongwen, the last time he was in Li Taiwei's mansion, he still called her Mrs. Jiang Wu.

On the bright side, Jiang Yuanxi also smiled and blessed Fushen, "Mr. Wen."

Master Wen?
From the corner of Li Zhongwen's eyes, he saw the expressions of Jiang Taifu and Jiang Song, so he wisely did not choose to correct Jiang Yuanxi's title.

Jiang Yuanxi had already rushed forward to Jiang Song cheerfully, and asked for warmth, "Father, are you tired? Are you thirsty?"

He beckoned again and asked the servant to bring warm water, and also asked the servant to bring a basin of water, and when it was soaked, he waited for Jiang Song to wipe his face with a towel.

Jiang Song was in a good mood, enjoying his daughter's care. He turned sideways and blocked his daughter behind him. Even if Li Zhongwen squinted his eyes, he couldn't see Jiang Yuanxi anymore.

Obviously, this father has not forgotten what Jiang Taifu told him last time, that Li Zhongwen talked to his daughter alone at Li Taiwei's birthday banquet.

Li Zhongwen touched his nose in embarrassment. Jiang Song's look of guarding against a wolf made him introspect. He shouldn't have done anything excessive to Jiang Wuniang just now, right?

Just as he was wandering in his mind, he heard a sonorous and powerful voice beside his ear.

"Boy Zhong, you come with the old man."

"promise."

Li Zhongwen quickly responded, and then turned to say goodbye to Jiang Song, "Uncle Song, the boy will leave first."

Jiang Song waved his hands with a smile, "Go."

Li Zhongwen glanced calmly at the corner of the skirt exposed behind Jiang Song, turned around and hurriedly followed Jiang Taifu's footsteps.

When he arrived at Jiang Taifu's study, Li Zhongwen saw the elder in front of him looking at him with a smile, and asked: "Boy Zhong, whether it's your homework or your martial arts, I have passed the exam, and I recommend you, which is worthy of your name." , Then, the old man would like to ask, which position do you want the old man to recommend you to?"

Jiang Taifu was full of smiles. He wanted to see which position the young man in front of him would choose as his starting point.

Li Zhongwen let out a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, bowed his hands and bowed, "I'm not talented, I want to pay homage to the post of Captain of Jingmen."

Jiang Taifu looked at Li Zhongwen with deep eyes, stared straight at him for a while, and saw that his face remained unchanged, he laughed, "Okay, since you want the position of captain, then I will recommend you."

"Let's go home first, and wait for the countermeasures for the school examination in a few days."

Jiang Taifu waved his hand and let Li Zhongwen go home.

Li Zhongwen bowed and bowed, "Boy, thank the Taifu for his support."

After saying that, he exited the study respectfully.

After Li Zhongwen left, Jiang Taifu smiled playfully, and whispered: "Old man Li hopes that I will recommend Zhong Xiaozi to be the Minister of Shangshu, always follow His Majesty, and become the Minister of Shangshuling in the future, and then transition to Jiuqing.

Boy Zhong himself wants to be the captain of Jingmen, the Jingmen army, responsible for guarding the safety of the capital. Does this mean he wants to start from the army?It's still an army like the Jingmen Army, and I don't know if the two grandparents have survived.

If it was Zhong Xiaozi's own idea, that would be really interesting. "

(End of this chapter)