Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 109: (Catch a bug)
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==Chapter 109==
At this time, the baby named Zhao Chen, whose nickname is Xiaobao, is wandering around in Huju Hall.
Ning Guogong was a military commander. The most spacious area of Huju Hall is not the row of houses in the main house, but the martial arts field located behind the main house.
In fact, there is a larger martial arts arena in Ningguo's mansion, but this is only for Ningguo's private use. There are sandbags, plum blossom stakes and other equipment inside, as well as eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which are available.
Ning Guogong's best weapons are bows and halberds. According to his claim, at his peak, he could pull a hard bow with two stones and three buckets. Even at an old age, he can still pull the longbow standard in the army and penetrate the Yangtze River with a hundred steps.
I even practiced it for Xiaobao, and Xiaobao’s eyesightened.
When he first met Xiaobao, Ning Guogong said that Xiaobao was a good young man who practiced martial arts. Later, Ning Guogong was overjoyed when he saw Naiwazi getting close to him. He only had two sons in his life. The eldest son had good foundation and early enlightenment, which was the foundation for his hard work. The youngest son was protected by the old woman and refused to teach him, but Mr. Shen was indeed born with a weak foundation.
Now that he saw a good seedling, Ning Guogong felt like he had found a treasure. He wished that Xiaobao could grow up to be five years old now and teach him personally.
In his previous life, Xiaobao was good at guessing people's hearts, so he naturally understood what it means to give in to others' preferences. He pretended to be very interested in these swords, guns and sticks, and Ning Guogong looked at him differently. But after spending a few days together, Ning Guogong's enthusiasm for martial arts had deeply infected him. Holding the small wooden knife specially made for him by Ning Guogong's childlike innocence, Xiaobao suddenly felt that in his previous life, he could only practice writing due to his health. Since God gave him another chance, he might as well practice martial arts in this life.
"Your eldest uncle and second uncle, the swords, guns and sticks they played with when they were young were all made by great-grandfather. I will make a small bow for you tomorrow. Great-grandfather's bows and arrows are made first-class. Well, your great ancestor said back then that if you want to learn how to bow, you must understand the nature of the bow. Everything from the piece of wood to the string affects the range of the bow. The most powerful one is the horn bow, which is complicated to make..."
If one is willing to talk and the other is willing to listen, the relationship between the old and the young will be better. In comparison, Shen Tai felt as if he was in a bottomless purgatory.
He was born in Beijing. Although he knew about the glorious history and family inheritance of the Shen family, he had never experienced it personally. He and Mrs. Shen were in the capital, and Uncle Shen sent letters from time to time to urge him to practice martial arts, and even found many martial arts masters for him. But first there was Mrs. Shen who cared about her son, and then there was Shen Tai who was too playful and could not bear the hardship, and no one was watching. Naturally, this so-called martial arts was just a show. Can't get enough of it.
Before, the King of Jin became a vassal, and the Shen family returned to the capital. Duke Ning Guo and Second Master Shen were busy with matters outside the palace and did not care about him at all. They also felt sorry for his father's loss. Emperor Hongjing gave the throne to Second Master Shen and could not bear to discipline him strictly.
He was used to eating, drinking, having fun and doing nothing, but he was suddenly trained like this by Ning Guogong. He got up before dawn every morning. If he didn't train enough, he would have no food. He was not complaining all the time. Although Mrs. Shen loved her son, she was afraid of her father-in-law. She went to the Meditation Residence and made two troubles. She was reprimanded by Ning Guogong in person, and she never dared to stand up again.
Xiaobao walked around and came to the martial arts field.
In the empty hall, the floor is paved with flat black bricks, and there are many weapon racks placed in the corners of the surrounding walls, with various weapons inserted on them.
Xiao Baoren was so short that he could only touch the base of the shelf. Even so, it made his blood boil. Fucheng followed him step by step, and there was another person in the martial arts arena, Shen Tai.
Shen Tai was being watched by several servants not far away.
Shen Tai's steps were shaky, he was sweating profusely, and everything in his body ached. However, there was an eyesore not far away, and he felt even more irritated.
In the past few days, Shen Tai often saw Ning Guogong holding Xiaobao and talking affectionately. In his eyes, it seemed like he was his grandson, so why didn't he kiss other people's children? He even doubted whether his father was the old man's biological son. Otherwise, why was his father dead but his second uncle alive? It should have been his heir apparent, but it was given to his second uncle.
When his mind went blank, he suddenly remembered what the man said that day.
Although Shen Tai didn’t know who that person was, he knew he must be a great nobleman. Otherwise, how could he promise to give him the position of Ning Guogong, but——
His steps faltered and he stumbled back. Before he could stand still, he was knocked upright by a bamboo board from behind. Turning around, he saw an expressionless middle-aged servant, holding a slender piece of bamboo about two feet long, staring at him coldly.
"Master Sun, stand up straight. If you want to attack first, you must sharpen your weapon first. The same is true for martial arts training. If you want to have good martial arts, the first thing you must work **** is the horse stance."
In the past few days, Shen Tai has been hit by this bamboo board countless times. He is also a thief. Even if it makes him feel pain, it still leaves no trace. He can't find any excuse to pretend to be sick.
Shen Tai's hair trembled all over in pain, and it felt like his bones were cracked. He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but before he could reach out, he was hit again. He howled miserably, and the flesh on his hands and feet trembled. He happened to see Xiaobao looking here, and he cursed: "Look at your mother, you little brat, it's your turn to see my father's jokes."
If he hadn't been so young, Xiaobao would have wanted to go up and wash his mouth.
Fucheng was about to say something, when a thunderous voice suddenly sounded: "You little bastard, you are full of filthy words, you are useless, you are venting your anger on a child... It's because your father didn't teach you well, Your father is gone now, so I will teach him!"
But it is Ning Guogong,
He glared at Shen Tai angrily, seemingly wanting to bite someone, but his eyes were filled with hatred and sadness.
"Add another hour every day, and you are not allowed to go back until you finish practicing!" Ning Guogong shouted.
"Grandpa!"
Unfortunately, Ning Guo Zhengyi ignored him, walked over, picked up Xiaobao and left.
Ning Guogong took Xiaobao back to the main room and sat down on the kang near the window.
He looked gloomy, and his old face was full of exhaustion.
Xiaobao sat aside and tried to think of something to say, but unfortunately he couldn't say it and didn't know what to say.
After a while, Ning Guogong came back to his senses, looked at Xiaobao, sighed and smiled: "Xiaobao is worried about great-grandfather? Great-grandfather is fine. Your cousin Shen Tai is actually not bad in nature, but he was cheated by others. Spoiled."
He let out a long sigh, and said to Xiaobao as if he were speaking to an adult: "Great-grandfather knows that he is unhappy in his heart. But thunder, rain, and dew are all gifts from the king, and those of us who are ministers cannot accept it. You have to bear with it... The Holy One has such a good trick. The poor position of the heir apparent separates the grandparents and grandchildren of my Shen family. My uncle and nephew are at odds, so these two families are the only ones left, and they are still like enemies..."
As he spoke, he laughed, but when Xiaobao looked at it, he said it was more like crying.
Xiaobao stretched out his hand and patted the back of Ning Guogong's hand. Seeing his serious look, Ning Guogong was amused by him. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his little head: "My great-grandfather said you were smart, but you are really a smart person." Little clever guy."
Xiaobao rubbed his nose and face with his little chubby hands in embarrassment, which made Duke Ning laugh out loud. All worries and worries were gone.
"Let's go, great-grandfather will take you to see the military books I have hidden!"
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The next day, Shen Tai came to see Ning Guogong.
When he entered the room, he knelt down in front of Ning Guo Gong with a plop and cried so hard that he confessed his mistake to Ning Guo.
Ning Guogong's face was complicated, and he said after a long time: "Come on, even if you know your mistake, my grandfather is not unforgivable. But you need to know that as the son of the Shen family, I am destined to bear more than others. You are I, the grandson of the Shen family, and several younger brothers below, should set an example as elder brothers and make them proud of you."
Shen Tai fell on the ground and cried: "Grandpa, my grandson knows he made a mistake. My grandson will not dare to do it again in the future. He will practice martial arts well and not let his grandfather down."
"Get up."
Shen Tai didn't dare to get up, so an old servant next to him went over to help him up after Ning Guogong signaled.
After that, Ning Guogong talked to him about the principles of dealing with others before letting Shen Tai leave. After he left, he ordered people to shorten his daily martial arts training time.
Actually, Ning Guogong really didn't expect Shen Tai to be able to do anything well. It was too late for him to practice martial arts now, but martial arts can sharpen one's temperament. He hoped that his grandson's temperament would be more calm.
After all, he is the eldest grandson.
After this heart-to-heart talk between grandfather and grandson, Shen Tai seemed to have really changed.
In the past, I had to be pushed and chased from behind every day, with lots of complaints. But in the past two days, the complaints have disappeared, and people have become more diligent. He was so exhausted every day that he had to be carried back by servants, but his face was never filled with disgust and hatred. He is also very close to Ning Guo Gong, and he comes to ask Ning Guo Gong for advice every day on issues related to martial arts and the art of war.
The smile on Ning Guogong’s face grew more and more, and Xiaobao couldn’t help but wonder, could it be that the death of his great-grandfather in his previous life had nothing to do with Shen Tai, but that he had gone astray?
On this day, Shen Tai asked Ning Guogong for advice again as before. The grandfather and grandson were in the study, chatting happily.
Although Shen Tai has some rotten wood that cannot be carved, Ning Guogong is still happy to teach him. Whether he is good at learning and whether he is willing to learn are two different things.
Xiaobao was also there. He was sitting on the Arhat bed under the window, and there was a civet cat lying on the window sill next to him. This civet cat was the beloved pet of Mrs. Ning Guogong. It ran around the entire Duke's mansion and would come to Huju Hall from time to time. Xiaobao could always see it.
Shen Tai glanced at the baby and the cat bathing in the sun, and couldn't help but be fair to Ning Guo: "Grandpa, Xiaobao doesn't understand this either. Will he get bored and panic if he doesn't let the servants carry him out? Let's play?"
Ning Guogong glanced at Xiaobao, "How can a baby distract you? Xiaobao is very well-behaved and neither noisy nor noisy. Come and tell your grandfather what this sentence means..."
Shen Tai seemed to have been tricked into understanding his thoughts. He scratched his head in embarrassment and lowered his head to read the military book on the desk. He stumbled and said the meaning of the words Ning Guogong pointed out.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ning Guogong with some anxiety.
Ning Guogong looked at his grandson's face and sighed in his heart, "He has improved a lot than before. You watch first while grandpa goes to the palace." He patted Shen Tai on the shoulder, stood up and left. go out.
The study became quiet, with only two people and one cat.
One of them is a milk baby, and the cat is also ignorant.
Shen Tai, who had been reading with his head down, suddenly moved. Xiaobao looked over from the corner of his eye and saw him taking out a bag of something from his arms.
The civet cat also looked over and meowed.
The cat's meow scared Shen Tai to the point of shaking. He hurriedly poured the contents of the paper bag into the tea cup next to him. At the same time, he stared at Xiaobao and the civet cat, and said in a low voice: "What are you looking at? , I’ll dig out your eyes again!”
The author has something to say: Something happened. I didn’t give out red envelopes for a chapter yesterday. I’ll give them out in the evening.
The red envelope is still the same, okay