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Chapter 73

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    The next day, Xue Yao and the young princes accompanied Zhang Si to Zhongcui Palace as melon-eaters.

    Concubine Hui was gambling with the palace maids and eunuchs. The rules were to designate a fig tree in the yard and stand fifty steps away to shoot arrows with aim.

    The eunuch reported that the princes were coming, and Concubine Hui was busy aiming at figs. She was not in a hurry to entertain them, and asked the eunuch to arrange refreshments to serve the princes.

    After a while, the eunuch came again and reported to Concubine Hui that the new eunuch Zhang Si was waiting to see the empress.

    Concubine Hui frowned slightly, making her eyebrows look steeper.

    Her handsome facial features as a girl, paired with such unmodified sword eyebrows, always looked a bit incongruous.

    Now that she is nearly 10 years old, her immature facial features have accumulated a mature charm. Together with her eyebrows, she shows a rare heroic spirit among women in the harem.

    When she heard the word "Zhang Si", her bowed arm suddenly trembled, and she almost missed the arrow, but hurriedly steadied herself.

    Concubine Hui relaxed the bow string, shook her aching arm, took a deep breath, and continued to draw the bow to aim at the fig without expression, and responded calmly: "Come on, come on, what's so strange about a servant, let him do the work  that is."

    After the eunuch conveyed Concubine Hui¡¯s wishes, Xue Yao was very disappointed.

    Zhang Si, who was standing beside him, also looked obviously disappointed.

    The Sixth Prince said to the Fifth Prince: "Brother, why don't you go and ask the Queen to meet Master Zhang?"

    The fifth prince had always been in awe of his tiger mother. He shrugged and muttered: "She doesn't want to see her, so it's useless even if I say so."

    "Then let's stay here for a while." The Sixth Prince suggested: "Concubine Hui will definitely come to see us after practicing her archery."

    Xue Yao boldly suggested: "Idle time is idle, why not let Lao Zhang take us to practice in the yard?"

    This is a good idea, allowing Zhang Si to meet Hui Fei "naturally" in the yard.

    So, the thoughtful princes took Zhang Si out.

    In order to avoid meeting, Concubine Hui was drinking tea at the stone table under the tree. She was caught off guard when she saw a few naughty princes leading the old man into the courtyard.

    Concubine Hui shook the cup in her hand and quickly lowered her head.

    The fifth prince bravely went to say hello to his mother and concubine, and asked Master Zhang to come to the courtyard to teach his younger brothers some basic skills.

    "Where have all the royal instructors gone? Is it the eunuch's turn to teach the prince Kung Fu?" Concubine Hui put the teacup aside angrily.

    The fifth prince seized the opportunity, beckoned Zhang Si to come to his side, and introduced to his mother and concubine: "Zhang Si is not an ordinary eunuch. He has great skills. Even the second-grade guards are no match for him."

    Concubine Hui lowered her eyes, deliberately avoiding Zhang Si's foolish gaze, and sneered disdainfully.

    When the eunuch meets his new master for the first time, he has to kneel down and salute.

    After entering the palace, Zhang Si knelt down to three masters. From nobles to princes, he knew the rules. However, this time he did not kneel down and kowtow to Concubine Hui. He only bowed and said: "Slave Zhang Si, please give my regards to the empress."

    "Oh, it turns out it's you." Concubine Hui seemed to recognize the voice of a familiar person. She slowly raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Si with eyes full of resentment.

    It was a kind of weird resentment. He hated Zhang Si for insisting on coming to the palace to see her, insisting on seeing the poor concubine who could not see her husband once in several months in this cold palace.

    Most women don¡¯t want their former admirers to see them in decline, especially those who have seen her in her prime.

    It¡¯s enough for her to be perfect all at once.

    Then I just want to hide and wither.

    "It's strange that this old man is ignorant and doesn't understand her as he did when he was young, but he insists on seeing her old and decayed appearance.

    But she probably doesn¡¯t understand men either.

    At this moment, in Zhang Si¡¯s eyes, Concubine Hui under the tree was the third lady of the General¡¯s Mansion twenty years ago, and she had not changed at all.

    "Your Majesty, you still remember me." Zhang Si stared at Concubine Hui stupidly.

    "I remembered it when I saw it." Concubine Hui lowered her head and tugged at the handkerchief in her hand, with a nonchalant look on her face: "Thanks to you for saving my mother and I, you later worked as an errand in our house for a few years, right?"

    "Yes, yes." Zhang Si smiled with neat white teeth, and the groveling embarrassment gradually disappeared from him.

    He couldn¡¯t bear to look away for a moment, stared at Concubine Hui and said with a smile: ¡°How have you been, Concubine Hui, these years?¡±

    "Of course, you can get whatever you want." Concubine Hui replied perfunctorily, then turned to look at the three little princes who were watching the excitement, and said with an unhappy expression: "The courtyard of this palace is small, your highnesses need to practice  For kung fu, it¡¯s better to go to the garden next door, you can¡¯t use it here.¡±, and finally overturned the opponent with four or two moves!

    It can be imagined that Nuan Baobao was completely crushed when he saw this scene.

    With the same mentality and foundation, after five months of practice, the sixth prince's fighting was like "elderly aerobics", and the seventh prince's fighting was like "a young fat version of Zhang Sanfeng".

    Even Xue Yao is worried about Nuan Baobao.

    In this regard, Zhang Goudan comforted the Sixth Prince: "Your Highness, you cannot compete with children with returning physiques. The training at this stage can only strengthen the body and solidify the foundation. Weapons such as the Yuanyang Yue must be mastered first.  , there¡¯s no rush.¡±

    The Sixth Prince was very unconvinced: "Then at least we can compete with Fifth Brother? But this set of basic skills can't fight at all!"

    Zhang Si explained earnestly: "That's what Roupa martial arts is like. Your Highness, Tai Chi mind method and Baguazhang are based on static movements. The performance of various levels of martial arts is completely incomparable with Ma Shan, but you have learned it successfully  After that, he was able to restrain all long weapons, so there was no need to rush."

    The sixth prince turned to look at the fat brother Zhang Sanfeng who was sucking his breasts in the distance, and felt that these words were too unconvincing: "Then why can the seventh brother beat the coach!"

    Zhang Si said with an honest face: "I can't figure this out. I have only heard of martial arts embryos with this kind of physique in rumors in the past. The first time I saw it, I had no idea. You must not compare this kind of special child with yourself.  "

    *

    Xue Yao finished feeding a bag of milk and pinched His Highness's chubby face. The psychological effect made him feel that His Highness had lost a little weight.

    "Zhang Si won't lie. Fatty's thirteenth birthday is next month. He is currently as tall as the tip of Xue Yao's nose. He will definitely turn into a skinny Long Aotian soon!"

    "Where do you plan to go for your highness's birthday next month?" Xue Yao asked Fatty.

    On the prince¡¯s birthday, he can leave the palace to play for a few days without having to do any homework. It is a rare holiday.

    Martial arts training has been very hard recently, Xue Yao plans to have a good time with the seventh prince.

    "Fifth brother said that there is a lion dance championship in Changxuan Street, which is interesting." The seventh prince expressed his birthday wish: "I want to go to the guest room on the top floor of Tingyu Pavilion to watch the competition."

    "No problem." Xue Yao said with a smile: "When the time comes, His Highness will live in the guest room on the top floor with Fifth Brother and watch the lion dance together."

    "Follow Yaoyao." The seventh prince requested.

    "On the top floor of Tingyu Pavilion, there is only one guest room facing the stadium." Xue Yao coaxed: "The fifth prince also wants to live in that room. Let fifth brother accompany his highness at night, and I will go upstairs to accompany his highness during the day."

    "No Fifth Brother." The Seventh Prince refused.

    "Why?"

    "Fifth brother is covered in stinking sweat."

    "No!"

    When Cao Cao arrived, the fifth prince, who had just finished practicing horse racing, came over to rest with sweat dripping from his back.

    The fifth prince bent down and picked up the Ge scarf in the seventh brother's hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck casually, and threw it to the seventh brother. Then Dama Jindao sat between the two of them, turned his head and said to Xue Yao:  "What Zhang Si said is true, this horse is indeed getting better and better with practice."

    Xue Yao nodded, but his eyes were attracted by the grinning grimace of the seventh prince behind the fifth prince.

    When the seventh prince saw Silly looking at him from afar, he immediately lifted the kerchief used by the fifth prince, brought it to his nose and smelled it. He shuddered suddenly, grabbed his own throat, and silently faced Xue Yao behind the fifth prince.  Reach out for help¡ª¡ª

    The little chubby face was full of despair and reluctance. The seventh prince finally rolled his eyes and spread it on the table, pretending that he was suffocated by the smell of the fifth prince's sweat.

    This tragic story is to educate Sha Yaoyao: if you sleep in the same room with your fifth brother, you will be smoked to death.

    The fifth prince did not notice his younger brother's evil slander behind his back, and still happily talked to Xue Yao about his martial arts knowledge in the past few days.

    Xue Yao has already been teased by the damn little fat boy to the point where he is laughing and blushing

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