Princess Fuyao

Chapter 22 Split
The banquet had come to an end, but the enthusiasm of those present was still high. At this moment, Zhao Bisheng and Wang Pingping brought a group of noble children from the private room over there, and the waiters quickly brought the utensils, and the banquet was resumed.

This small episode did not affect the mood of the people in the room. On the contrary, a few people who wanted to curry favor with the dignitaries took the opportunity to toast the people who came in, making the atmosphere more warm and harmonious.Many people drank too much, let someone with a heart guide them, and patted their chests and swore their allegiance to someone.

Although Liang Mingrui had a smile on his face, the enthusiasm in his eyes was gone. He regretted apologizing to Fuyao, got up and went to the place where the later noble children were sitting.

Fuyao felt that he must be resentful at the moment. When he wakes up tomorrow, someone must think that he did it on purpose.

Liang Mingrui knew that he was planned today. He spent so much effort to set up a tent here to prepare a treat. Anyone who is interested will definitely get the news. Even if his cousin is useless, his uncle and grandpa are not vegetarians. The coincidence at the restaurant today will never be By chance.

He subconsciously glanced at Fuyao, with a resentful expression on his face, and Fuyao smiled knowingly, Guo Bin's cold face also rarely gave him an expression that you are busy with yours, that we don't mind, and his irritability dissipated all of a sudden Yes, although they have only been dating for an hour, these two, like old friends for many years, can understand his mood, and Liang Mingrui's mood immediately becomes much lighter. If you have friends like this, what more can you ask for?
A meal, happy ending.

In the days that followed, more and more people came to practice martial arts at the school, and Fuyao and the others knew more and more Guijie's children. Every three or two days, someone would invite them, either for dinner or for outings.

Guo Bin is the leader of the group. He has a cold temper. No matter who he is, he refuses all of them. Today, the third prince is invited to go hunting in Qiuyuan.

Everyone was tired of eating, drinking and drinking, but hunting was very novel, especially for them who had not been on the battlefield very much, and they were full of martial arts. Guo Bin's refusal failed to stop most of them. When the crowd dispersed, only Guo Bin, Fuyao and Chen Qiangrui are gone.

The three of them were angry and helpless, standing on the huge school field, looking very lonely.

The fifth prince, Zhao Biyun, came over: "Aren't you just recruiting?" He still had a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Of the princes, he was the one who practiced martial arts most seriously, and he had no other intentions in interacting with children from northern Xinjiang, purely for practicing martial arts.Think about it, yes, without a mother, the queen's aunt and uncle's family, all hope is on the eldest cousin of the prince, who is neither born nor born, and is not the most intelligent and lovely. He was neglected since he was a child, and he also has self-knowledge. He is open-minded and upright, he is strong without desire, so he was accepted by several brothers, and made the emperor look up to him.

The fifth prince was obsessed with martial arts, but unfortunately, this rigid teaching method made him improve very slowly. When Master Sun was teaching, Zhao Biyun was not as fast as Guo Bin, Chen Qiangrui, and Fuyao because of his limited foundation. After the master taught, he still had to practice silently by himself.

Fuyao and the others temporarily live in a small courtyard in Guo's mansion. The place is so narrow that they can't practice martial arts at all. They have to practice in the small school ground every day. They can't leave their hands and mouths. For new ones, you have to review what you have learned before.

Usually, when Master Sun is gone, they all have to practice moves, and Zhao Biyun and a few noble children can't help but watch from the sidelines.

Zhao Biyun is addicted to watching these few days, and feels that they have gained a lot. They practice martial arts, and they seldom fight each other.Master Sun didn't dare to let them practice against each other, and he couldn't bear the responsibility for hurting anyone, so what he learned was all ostentatious.

Anyway, it's rare for noble children to be willing to go to the front line to fight, but it's just for fitness. Besides, if you practice hard with Master Sun, you will be much better than ordinary people in the end, and no one said there is anything wrong with this.

Zhao Biyun was eager to try, and wanted to learn from people from northern Xinjiang, but he was still unfamiliar with them, so he was too embarrassed to open his mouth. If he wanted to observe and study again today, he would never see him again. He couldn't help but said in a hurry One sound.

Most of the time, depression is just for a while. Once there is any influence, the mind is diverted, and the discomfort will pass. Especially for young people, troubles come and go quickly.

The three of Fuyao hurriedly saluted: "I have seen His Highness Fifth!"

"We see each other every day, and these red tapes will be avoided. I see that you will compete with each other, which is very helpful to the promotion of martial arts. I wonder if you can let me join in?"

"Fist and feet have no eyes, I'm afraid it will hurt your highness like that!" Guo Bin saluted again and said respectfully.This guy is really cold, even the prince dares to refuse.

"It's okay, it's okay, I think this little brother is shorter and thinner than me, he can bear it, and I should be able to bear it too. Besides, how do you know if you don't get beaten, where is the most painful?" Zhao Bi Yun is friendly and humorous.

"Hahaha——" All three of them were amused by him.

Zhao Biyun stretched out his hand to Fuyao, meaning that he wanted to fight her. He was very self-aware and knew that he couldn't even beat the worst.

This year, Fuyao has sprung up like mushrooms after rain. She roughly estimated that she is 1.6 meters five. Boys are much worse, plus she is very flexible, and her understanding of martial arts is better than others, so her kung fu seems to be improving rapidly.

Guo Bin and Chen Qiangrui stepped aside and watched the battle intently.

As expected, Zhao Biyun's martial arts were mostly showy and less flexible. He and Fuyao only practiced ten moves before being punched twice.

It was still for Fuyao to save him face, otherwise, the first move would have kicked him over.

Guo Bin's face was paralyzed and he didn't speak easily. Chen Qiangrui was always very enthusiastic and couldn't help but stepped forward to point out and correct Zhao Biyun. He taught people to be patient and careful. From the first move, every move was carefully explained. .

The four practiced so much that they forgot to eat lunch.

It was Zhao Biyun who forgot, but the three of them were too embarrassed not to forget.

Until Zhao Biyun's stomach gurgled, princes and nobles behaved well, and he saw that he had lost his manners, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

"Your Highness Fifth, how about we finish here today and continue tomorrow?" Chen Qiangrui hurriedly helped Zhao Biyun step down.

In the afternoon and evening, the princes wanted to read and help them, and General Guo arranged for an old man to read and read.

Zhao Biyun was a little bit reluctant, but that was all he could do.

The next day, the situation in the small school field suddenly became more subtle. Cheng Kerang, Liu Gang and other nervous people still followed Guo Bin, and the others felt a little awkward seeing Guo Bin.

For several days in a row, after martial arts training in the morning, people came to invite them to go out to eat, drink and have fun.Anyway, the old gentleman teaching in the afternoon is like a dead bellows, unable to get angry at all. They don't study, and no one cares about them.

Time flies, and the end of the year is approaching in a blink of an eye. Zhao Biyun's martial arts has improved rapidly, and there are fewer and fewer ostentatious moves in the fight. He has begun to realize the true meaning of martial arts.

The number of people who go out to play is less and less. Few people from northern Xinjiang can do such things as being obedient and obedient. They also understand now that these noble people do not really want to make friends. What they need is The loyal lackeys are raised by rich clothes and fine food, and those who fight bloody for them at the critical moment are the stepping stones for them to reach the supreme dominance.

The third prince had a treat today, only four of them were going to go, he was very angry, Fuyao happened to be not far away, he stretched out his hand and pointed: "Why don't you go to my treat?"

Fuyao was very helpless, and these expensive agents couldn't afford to offend, so he could only say shyly: "I, I am afraid that I will lose the third prince."

"That's it." The third prince's face softened, "Let's go, I didn't rely on you to support me." The people around him burst into laughter.

Fuyao had no choice but to gesture to Chen Qiangrui and Guo Bin, and walked away with the third prince.

After leaving the palace, a group of servants were waiting outside with their horses, and Fuyao suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Just a few of them came from northern Xinjiang and wanted to walk like servants. Li Degui walked in front of Zhao Bizhang's horse, just like a servant leading a horse. The beauty is almost without snot bubbles.

The other people from northern Xinjiang were not as obsequious as Li Degui, but they also had somewhat flattering smiles on their faces.

Today, there are only seven people from northern Xinjiang, followed by a group of noble sons in rich clothes riding tall horses, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Maybe other people have nothing to do with it. Fuyao came from a place where people are relatively equal, so he is particularly sensitive to these things.In the previous life, some people drove private cars, and those without cars could still take taxis, at least there were buses to take. Now, they can only walk behind people on two legs.The imperial court had strict control over horses, and people like Fuyao were not qualified to buy them, let alone afford them, let alone keep them.

Fuyao suppressed the desire to turn around and return, so he bit the bullet and came to Baicuilou.

The seven of them ate in the lobby, and those noble men went to the private room on the second floor.

Li Degui once followed him in, and proudly told Fuyao how luxurious the private room was, how beautiful the porcelain was for eating, and how the soup spoons were all silver.They can call the sister who sings the song, and while eating and drinking, they listen to the sister playing the pipa and singing softly.

Li Degui said so happily that Fuyao couldn't even eat anymore.

Even if this social class is distinct, the people from northern Xinjiang are not even commoners, they are sinners. It is a great favor and flattery to be able to come here to eat with your noble son, but this flattery is too unacceptable, right?Otherwise, why did those people gradually stop coming?

In northern Xinjiang, if General Guo came to visit everyone, it would be a one-pot meal.

As long as a comparison is made, no one does not miss General Guo. Even the rough sorghum rice in northern Xinjiang seems to be more fragrant than this white and fine rice.

People are different, and Li Degui felt that the food in the big restaurant was delicious. At the dinner table, he kept bragging about how kind the third prince was to him, and how much the sixth prince valued him. He also proudly said that Zhao Bisheng rewarded him with I bought him a few golden beans and asked him to go to the street to buy some snacks.

Some people are dogs, and they wag their tails when given a bone.

After dinner, the little eunuch who was serving the third prince came over to deliver a message that all of them have achieved some success in martial arts, except for Fuyao, those who are over sixteen, whoever wants to work, can go to him.

Li Degui immediately looked grateful, and the faces of the others also became cheerful.

The little eunuch said to Fuyao again, the third prince said that if she wanted to, she could be his entourage, and she would never treat her badly, Fuyao nodded lightly, without expressing anything.

Fuyao finally found out the names of his companions, including Li Degui, Chen Dashun, Lian Haiwang, Zhang Chunxing, Zhan Yincan, and Zhao Geli.

Apart from Li Degui, Chen Dashun and Zhang Chunxing also envied the luxurious life of those sons and daughters. Their families used to be the poorest poor, and their parents were both jobless.

Lian Haiwang and Zhao Geli were different. Their fathers were both officials, and they were exiled to the army after committing a crime. They wanted to curry favor with some noble son and exonerate their father.

Lian Haiwang was the most worried, and muttered to Zhao Geli: "You are still good at martial arts, maybe you can make it through, but I can't do anything. My father is in northern Xinjiang and is always sick. I don't know if I can survive until I rescue him." Him." Tears welled up in his eyes.

Zhao Geli sighed: "Your father is also true. If you don't want to be a rich man, what kind of officials do you want to donate? Now you have no money and no money, and you are still in jail."

Showing silver pots is just a mess, and it has no purpose.

Although General Guo is strict in accepting apprentices, some people know that he is well-known, and if they want to join him, they will hide their nature and try their best to perform. Now that the environment has changed, everyone's true colors have been exposed.

Fuyao returned to the place where he lived, and when he entered the courtyard, he met Guo Bin face to face. This guy's face was paralyzed, as if a layer of ice had frozen on his face, and he almost froze Fuyao to death. Ignore it, just walk away with your head held high.

Chen Qiangrui's complexion was also not good, he just kept the minimum courtesy, Fuyao said hello, and he nodded.

Fuyao was so angry that she vomited blood, was she willing to go?

(End of this chapter)