Three Marriages Chapter 37: Playing the Qin Boer into trouble (1)

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Long Er's newly married is happy, but he didn't think that his guard Li Ke started to feel distressed. He was entangled by a girl.

The girl is not someone else, but Su Qing.

Since Su Qing was rescued by Li Ke, she began to ponder one thing.

She took some food and went to Longfu to find Li Ke. Li Ke was surprised, but the little girl said that it was a late year, thank you for your life-saving grace on the mountain that day.

Li Ke was taken aback. The Lantern Festival was over, and Miss Ju had become his second wife. Su Qingbai was really late enough in her old age.

Li Ke took the things and thanked him. Su Qing did not leave yet: "I still want to talk to Brother Li."

Speaking?

Li Ke scratched his head. He has been working as a errand in Long Mansion for so many years, but the maid's shy answer is really asking him to talk. There are many doorways in this narrative, and Li Ke also knows it. Apart from his own experience, Li Ke can also know what it means by just watching the narrative of the girl’s looking for the second master. But I don't know why, there are girls who talked to him, but they didn't tell me a few times. In the end, he couldn't tell a wife.

But Su Qing said "speaking" to him frankly. Li Ke didn't think it meant that much. Firstly, because Su Qing was young, secondly, Li Ke always felt that she was the same as his second wife. , The reaction is fast, and there are many thieves.

So it should be different from those maid girls before. Fortunately, it was different, and Li Ke dared to agree to "tell me" with her.

Li Ke lives in the guarded yard. He felt that it was inconvenient to take a little girl back, so he took Su Qing to visit Longfu. Su Qing looked here and there, showing curiosity but not envious, just casually asked where this is and where it is, it seems that there is nothing to narrate.

Li Ke waited for her to speak, thinking that she probably wanted to ask about the second master and help the second lady inquire. But after waiting, she finally waited until Su Qing said the business, but she said: "Brother Li, you can accept me as an apprentice."

Li Ke opened his mouth with surprise.

"It teaches me martial arts, and I worship you as a teacher."

Li Ke has no words. As a loyal and upright guard, he doesn't think it is appropriate for him to establish a master-disciple relationship with his wife's righteous sister.

Su Qing saw that he was unhappy, and said: "I will give it to you."

Li Ke suspiciously, isn't this girl dying of poverty, where's the money? Su Qing understood the look in his eyes again, and said: "I have no money right now, and I will have something later, and I can provide for the old man."

Li Ke asked the sky silently. Although Li Ke is not talented, he has a lot of monthly money. He has sound limbs and a healthy body, and he will never fall into the tragic situation of having a little flower girl to support him.

God didn’t reply, of course, but Su Qing emphasized it again: "Really, I can provide for my master."

Li Ke faced her seemingly sincere face, and finally squeezed out: "Girl, you just need to raise your mother."

"Then the master can teach me martial arts without me taking care of me, right?"

"No." Li Ke wanted to escape.

"What's that?"

"I...I can't accept apprentices randomly."

"I didn't let you collect it indiscriminately, but I must collect it carefully."

Li Ke took a deep breath and finally came up with a sentence: "This, you know, I am the guard of the Dragon Mansion, not the martial artist who opened a martial arts hall on the street to accept apprentices."

"I know, I think you are more trustworthy than the martial artist who opened the martial arts hall, and the martial arts hall must collect the money first."

Li Ke sighed in his heart. So it’s not a question of trustworthiness, it’s the question of not being able to use the pension scheme on credit. How did she come up with this? There is really no ordinary person around these two ladies.

Li Ke thought for a while and said again: "I mean, I am the guard of the Dragon Mansion, and I belong to the second master, so whether I can accept the apprentice is not my final say, I have to make the second master nod. OK."

The reason is very good. Su Qing thought for a while and accepted: "That's OK, I'll talk to my sister and my second master. Master, you are waiting for my good news."

Who is your master? Where is the good news?

Wait for Li Ke's reaction, Su Qing waved goodbye very smartly and left.

On the sixth day after Ju Mu'er passed the door, Long Er Yili accompanied her to Ning and went back to the home restaurant. Su Qing quietly told Ju Mu'er about her want to learn martial arts, and begged her to blow the pillow breeze to the second master and let him agree. Ju Muer's heart moved and she knew what Su Qing meant. This girl is very clever. After being robbed, she didn't ask about what she had entrusted to her, as if she had never heard of anything, but at the moment she was preparing to prevent it.

Ju Muer agreed, she dragged down Su Qing, and she must do something for her. It is good for Su Qing to learn some martial arts to defend herself.

I didn't expect to tell Long Eryi about this, but Long Er was inspired. He felt that his family's Mu'er was weak, and his arms and legs hurt after two days of family law. He should strengthen his muscles and bones.

So Long Erye ordered to go down, and Li Ke took Su Qing as a disciple from now on. And Er Ye himself, intends to personally teach his wife to practice martial arts.

Ju Muer's cleverness is revealed by urinating. She never forgets, listens to music, reads poems and books, and has a good pen, even more to play the piano. But she has one shortcoming that may be considered a shortcoming-snooze and not moving.

She can sleep for a long time and play the lyre, but she is not happy to run for half an hour. She has a talent for reading and literacy, but she has no interest in martial arts and dancing.

So when Long Er announced that she would teach her to practice martial arts, her response was stunned.

Long Er said it again, she continued to remain dumbfounded.

Long Er poked her in the head: "You have to study hard and practice hard, you know? Don't waste your time."

Ju Mu'er received the poke, her expression stopped, her face wrinkled and turned into tears.

Although Ju Muer didn't dare to say that she didn't practice, Long Ertai knew her. Seeing her drowsy little appearance, and thinking of her weak body, sleepy, indifferent, and slow walking, it is expected that his daughter-in-law is definitely unhappy.

But if you don't like it, you can't. At this time, it's time for the man to show his iron fist.

So the matter was nailed down and it was not allowed to be disputed. Long Er is still thinking about it, Ju Muer can't see, the training must be simple, plus it is only for strengthening the body, so it is good to practice horse stance and use fists and feet.

Ju Muer herself was unwilling to move, and she thought about various excuses in her heart and planned to reject it when the time came. But that day, Long Er went to the government office to inquire about the robbery, and learned that Qiu Ruoming was still clueless, the case had not progressed, and the two robbers who had escaped were not seen. On the Dragon Mansion side, the spies didn't find any useful clues, which made Long Er very unhappy.

Ju Muer heard the news and swallowed all the excuses for not wanting to practice martial arts. She decided to listen to Long Er's words and practice.

On the first day, Long Er first taught her the easiest thing-standing and walking.

He held hands and patiently helped her adjust her posture, but her legs shook like cramps before she squatted for a cup of tea. At night, he screamed when he touched her, making him a husband, and even thinking of "using the family method" to his wife that he was a beast.

Of course he is not a beast. So he held back his grievances and helped his wife soak her feet and legs. Rubbing and rubbing, the daughter-in-law cried out in pain, but he was so hot and hard to bear, both of them were so sad that they didn't fall asleep until midnight.

The next day, Long Erye decided to let her practice boxing instead. It couldn't be simpler, that is, right fist, retract, then left fist, retract again. But to practice this, you still have to stand and stance, but when thinking of yesterday's tragic situation, Long Er took the initiative to help Ju Mu'er to be lazy. He said that just stand and practice without paying attention to horse stance.

He doesn't pay attention to it, and Ju Muer certainly doesn't pay attention to it. So she stood casually and started practicing with one punch from left to right.

Long Er looked for a while and couldn't help but twist his forehead. Yesterday, the horse stepped ugly, just forget it, today is just a punch, what is going on like the upper body of a ghost?

I couldn't bear to look at it, but suddenly I heard a thud. Long Er was taken aback, turned his face and saw that Ju Muer fell to the ground. Long Er hurriedly went to help, watching Ju Muer's clothes dirty, and a grieved expression.

Long Er was stunned and stunned, couldn't help but want to laugh. The ghost is all right, and he can throw himself with a fist while standing. Well, he can't think of any suitable words to describe this ability.

Long Er kept smiling, but Ju Muer flushed and continued to practice, and she did not even bother to give him one.

This night, Ju Mu'er not only had pain in her legs, but also in her arms. Long Erye was so depressed that there was smoke above his head. In addition to helping his wife rub her legs, he also had to rub her arms. After busying all night, he didn't take any advantage of being a husband. That night, the couple stayed until midnight before falling asleep.

On the third day, Long Erye was in a bad mood, and he was quite irritable when he got up early in the morning. Ju Muer slept late, and he didn't bother her. After washing up and eating breakfast, he went to the library. While he was busy, he was distracted, thinking that this is not the way to go. Practicing in this way, his family Mu'er didn't get any good results, and he was afraid that he would have to suffer from illness. But after only two days, he retreated, so how does his majesty exist in front of his wife?

He didn't think of a countermeasure until this afternoon, but it was time for Ju Mu'er to practice qigong again, and Long Er went over listlessly. Today neither wanted her to squat, nor did she want her to practice punches. He thought for a while, and it was better for her to compare paintings with her arms and feet.

Ju Muer’s eyes can’t be seen, Long Er can’t show her the gestures, and of course he can’t slap himself and say that you just move at will, so he pretended to be very serious and took Ju Mu’er’s arm to help her. Move the posture.

Ju Muer gritted her teeth and studied hard with the pain of her legs and arms, but unfortunately the movements she danced out can only be described as terrible. She knew it when she wanted to, and she was very depressed with a bitter face.

Long Er sighed in his heart, and began to feel that his idea of ​​letting her practice martial arts was really bad. Not to mention that she has no talent in this area. To make matters worse, he seemed to lift a rock and hit him in the foot.

Sure enough, for three consecutive days, Ju Muer hurts here and there, and all of her body hurts. Long Erye only had one pain, and the pain made his heart and liver trembled and he was full of regret.

On the fourth day, Long Erye was quite sincere to let his wife rest for a few days. Ju Mu'er's fighting spirit was indeed tortured by the first three days, so she was lazy for a few days, ate and slept, slept and ate, and took care of her aching arms and legs. It was just that the soreness was a little better, so Long Erye threw her on the bed and implemented the "family law."

The couple danced for two consecutive days and nights, practicing fascinating kung fu. After repeated tossing, Ju Muer felt that the physical energy consumed was no worse than martial arts training.

In this way, the couple's life is sweet and greasy. Although there are some small dissatisfaction among them, in general, Ryong Er is quite satisfied with the days after getting married.

On this day, a visitor came from Longfu, saying that he wanted to see the second wife Ju Muer.

Long Er frowned when he received a report from his servant in the book building. He put down his affairs and went to see him in person.

Qian Jiangyi came here. He came to Ju Muer for a national affair.

"A few days ago, the Department of Ritual Music Department sent people to my Qin Hall, saying that the Ximin State Luthier and Ritual Group would visit our country in the future. They clearly said that they would worship the piano art, but the provocative competition was obvious. I am Xiao Guo The art of violin and ceremonies is well-known in the world, so the emperor attaches great importance to this matter, and has made a special order that in addition to the violinists of Lesifu, we will also select some folk violinists to fight together in order to demonstrate national skills."

Long Er was a little impatient, and politely said: "Master Qian has outstanding skills and was selected by Le Sifu. It is really gratifying."

Qian Jiangyi bowed his head and gave a few words of humility, and then said: "Lesifu also asked me to recommend a few more people, I want to live a girl..." Speaking of this, seeing the dragon's eyes crossed, he woke up and quickly changed his words. "Ah, it is Mrs. Long. I remember that Mrs. Long is also quite famous in the art of piano and se, so I specially invited to go to the grand event together, which is also regarded as a contribution to the honor and disgrace of the country."

Long Er frowned, disliked that Qian Jiangyi's last big hat was pressed down. Three generations of generals of his Long family fought on the battlefield. Grandfather was the founding general and his father died for the country. Now his elder is still defending the country with the name of the general. It's really ridiculous that this little luthier should teach him what to do for the country.

Qian Jiangyi looked at Long Er's face with a panic. He didn't know why. He felt that he was overwhelming when he saw this second master Long twice. He felt nervous for no reason. Fortunately, he was still thinking about the purpose of this trip, so he said: "I wonder if Mrs. Long is convenient to see me. ?"

Long Er stared at him, thinking of blocking him for a few words and sending him away. But I also thought about Mu'er married into his house for half a month. Although she didn’t complain, the affairs she touched every day were different from those at home. He had never seen her play the piano. Would she not be used to it? Don't you feel bored?

Thinking about this, Long Er sent the maid to call Ju Muer. If she is interested in competing with other piano players, he will let her go.

Ju Muer came, and Qian Jiangyi heard what Qian Jiangyi said. She was silent for a while, and then smiled: "It's been not a while since I neglected to practice piano. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to bear the heavy responsibilities. Already a woman, it’s better not to show up."

Ju Muer’s refusal made Qian Jiangyi very surprised, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Mrs. Long, the chief violinist of Xi Minguo is a woman. Among the candidates recommended by Le Sifu, except you, They are all male luthiers. I think about it, and I can’t think of a woman who is better than your piano skills. I also ask the girl to think twice."

Is it true that you are afraid of men and women, even if you win the piano, isn’t that prestige enough?

Ju Muer shook her head: "The art of piano and se is not limited to men and women, regardless of age. Lord Qian is very worried." She said that, stretched out her hand in the direction of Long Er and called out, "Msang Gong ."

Long Er understood her meaning in an instant, and she wanted to use his strength to push things away. Long Er was happy for her to rely on him. He curled his mouth and said to Qian Jiangyi: "Mr. Qian, my wife can understand, and I don't like her to show her face. I am quite familiar with Riebu Tian Shangshu. , If Mr. Qian feels that this matter is not easy to deal with, I can go to Le Sifu to reject the matter personally, so that Mr. Qian will not be embarrassed. How good?"

Qian Jiangyi hurriedly waved after hearing this. He understands the meaning of this. People have moved out the Ribe Tian Shangshu. What else can the commoner luthier say? He hurriedly gave a salute, and left with a rant.

Long Er sent Ju Muer back to the dormitory, and asked her on the way: "Do you really want to play the piano?"

Ju Muer shook her head: "I only like to play it to Xianggong."

Long Er pinched her ear beads: "Are you punishing you again?"

Ju Muer covered her ears and walked two steps forward to hide. She was walking with Long Er in Long Mansion and was used to not holding bamboo sticks.

Long Er took a big step and caught her, seeing that she was surprised and laughed and couldn't help but laugh. He held her in his arms and asked: "Then what do you do on weekdays?"

Ju Muer said seriously: "I still practice martial arts."

Practicing martial arts?

Long Er's face turned green.

"Don't you want me to practice well?"

He has done such a stupid thing without reminding him.

"My husband, I want to practice hard."

Long Er gritted his teeth, has he been avenged again?

Ju Muer really continued to practice, but she changed her master to Fengwu. This caused Long Er to be filled with jealousy, and was quite dissatisfied. It was so painful that Ju Muer suffered a few "family law", which finally made her second master happy.

On the other side of Qian Jiangyi, there has been no lobbying since that time, and no one has come to look for Ju Mu'er to say that Ximin Kingdom came to fight the piano. Long Eryuan thought that this was all about it, but he didn't expect this. It's just the beginning.

On this day, Long Da promised to take his son Long Qingsheng to buy a knife, and Long Qingsheng wanted to take Bao'er again, and let her see how prestigious she was wearing the knife, so Long Da also took Bao'er.

Feng Wu practiced with Ju Muer. She sipped melon seeds and sipped tea, and said sincerely: "Mu'er, your horse stance is really the ugliest I have ever seen, stop practicing, you are wasting your effort."

Ju Muer was shaking her legs, panting hard, trying hard to stand for a while, and then she could hear Feng Wu saying this, and she replied, "Fengfeng, your outspokenness really refreshed me. ."

Feng Wu propped his chin and sighed: "After the vibration is over, please rest for a while."

Ju Muer shook his head and continued to insist.

Feng Wu said again: "You are going to be beaten when you practice martial arts. If you can't stand up, you will get two whips on your legs. If your moves are wrong, you will punch a few punches. If you remember the pain, the next posture will be right."

Ju Muer gritted his teeth and shook his legs and continued: "I don't have to be beaten, it hurts."

"But your posture is so ugly. I don't dare to pull your leg. Second uncle should be reluctant to beat you. You said, how can you practice well like this?"

Ju Muer couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground. Feng Wu hurried over to help her: "Come here, sit here for a while, have a cup of tea, don't be too desperate. Although the second uncle is stingy and stingy, he won't let you go to the street to do business, so you practice this real It's useless."

Ju Muer didn't have the strength to answer her, took the tea she handed over and drank it, then sat and panted hard.