Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

Zimu lay in the cradle for several months, and only when she was one month old could she see the faces of her parents and brother clearly every day.

"I'm so boring, why didn't you tell me I would be dressed as a baby?"

Babies spend most of their time sleeping, and even if Zimu's soul is that of an adult, he cannot resist the body's instincts.

So from birth to now, Zimu has been sleeping most of the time, and even his soul is rarely awake.

"You want to experience a complete life, so it naturally starts from birth."

"... Rongtuan, I always feel like I've been fooled."

"How could that be, dear? As this is the first world, Rongtuan has specially prepared a big gift package for you. It contains some skills related to this world. Do you want to open it now?"

"open"

Then Zi Mu's consciousness floated in the system space for a while, and then a bundle of very old-looking books and a book on Kong Zhou's swordsmanship and intermediate body-building techniques appeared.

As soon as Zimu's hands touched the books, he saw that the books turned into rays of light and surrounded Zimu. The pain that tore his soul made Zimu want to recite the traditional Chinese culture crazily.

I don’t know how long it took but when Zimu woke up, she found that there was a lot of knowledge in her mind that she had never learned before. The Twelve Strategies of War and Kong Zhou Swordsmanship were engraved deep in her soul like her innate abilities.

Rongtuan looked at his host with satisfaction. No matter how many systems there were, his host must be the best one.

Rongtuan is already thinking about what to take from the main system next time and give it to Zimu.

"Zi Mu is so easy to take care of. Those other boys are nothing like our Zi Mu." During the full-month ceremony, Mrs. He held Zi Mu, who was still sleeping soundly in his cradle, and handed him to his mother.

Cui's father, mother and several uncles of the Cui family took turns praising their granddaughters and nieces.

"Grandfather's little darling is so pretty, especially her eyes, which resemble Madam and Kankan." Father Cui looked at his granddaughter with satisfaction. She was indeed more popular than his grandsons and granddaughters.

"Zi Mu is a kind and caring child. She only whimpers when she is hungry or needs a diaper change. But she doesn't like breast milk in the past few months." Mrs. He discussed with her parents helplessly about her daughter's picky attitude even though she was still in her infancy.

"It's okay, it's okay. Zimu doesn't like breast milk, didn't your son-in-law ask someone to prepare goat's milk and cow's milk?"

"Yes, Father, I heard that children who grow up drinking animal milk are healthier than those who grow up drinking breast milk."

It was difficult for the infant Zimu to disagree with Cui's father's words, mainly because she was 23 years old in her previous life and she really couldn't bring herself to drink breast milk.

It is worth mentioning that when Zimu's first birthday banquet was held, a bunch of meritorious officials who had served the emperor came to congratulate him and add gifts, and even Emperor Wen came to participate with Concubine Yue.

Concubine Yue thought that there were a lot of gold, silver, jewels and even music, chess, calligraphy and painting on the carpet on the ground, so she asked her maid to put the sword she had worn when she followed the king to the war on it.

A group of high-ranking officials and generals from aristocratic families looked at the extremely beautiful girl without even looking at other objects. They stumbled to the sword, lifted it up with all their strength and held it in their arms.

A group of adults couldn't help laughing when they saw the little girl holding a sword that was taller than her. Zimu had no choice but to choose the sword given to her by Rongtuan.

In fact, even if there was no such task, she would still want to choose this sword. There must be a reason to display the military books and swordsmanship in her mind and the intermediate body-building techniques she had comprehended.

"Zhaojun chose the sword of Concubine Yue. Does she want to be a female general who will go to war with her husband in the future?"

Emperor Wen laughed when he saw the little girl choosing his first wife's sword, and thought that her personality would be a little bit like his first wife in the future.

"No, I won't follow my husband. I will only be a general." After saying that, Zimu puffed out her little chest. Unfortunately, she was too small and the sword was too heavy. She didn't hold on well and was directly pressed down on the blanket by the sword.

When Zimu heard the adults around him laughing, he simply ignored his sword and crawled back to where he had fallen, covering his face. He didn't forget to wail in his heart, "Rongtuan is so embarrassing. I have no face to see anyone."

"It's okay, dear. You are a child now. If you don't understand the body-building method, even if you grow up to be three years old, you can only hold up the sword on your face."

Madam He smiled and hugged Zimu, who was lying on the ground and didn't want to see anyone. Zimu looked at the sword on the ground, turned around, stretched out his hands and muttered, "I want it, mine..."

Concubine Yue smiled and teased Zimu: "Zimu, do you like Empress Yue's sword?"

When Zimu heard this, he nodded vigorously to Yueheng: "I like it. Now, it's mine."

Yue Heng happily took Zimu from Madam He's arms and teased a child very gently for the first time: "If Zimu likes it, then Aunt Yue will give the sword to Zhaojun."

"Thank you, Yue, auntie." Zimu stopped making a fuss after getting what he wanted and lay obediently in Yue Heng's arms.

"You little girl, you can't even hold a sword, yet you want to be a general?" Emperor Wen always liked to tease children, especially other people's children.

He Zimu glanced at Emperor Wen who was teasing her and thought: This old man Emperor Wen was handsome when he was young, no wonder he called himself the most handsome man in Feng County, but he is a little shameless.

Emperor Wen was amused by He Zimu's eyes, and his happiness did not prevent him from complaining to Yue Heng: "Ah Heng, look, she rolled her eyes at me. She actually rolled her eyes at me."

"Your Majesty was the one who teased Zimu first. It's not your fault that the child is so mean. If I were to say, Your Majesty deserved it."

After saying this, Concubine Yue rolled her eyes at Emperor Wen, then turned around and said to Madam He, "Xianxian, your daughter is so adorable. I can't help but like her. But this child is really strong."

"This child is indeed quite strong. I had thought that the general and I only have one daughter and we must raise her up in pampered condition. But who would have thought that she would not even look at cosmetics, jewelry, or calligraphy or painting, and would go straight to your sword, Ah Heng." Mrs. He said as she tapped her daughter's forehead.

Yue Heng teased the little girl in his arms and smelled the unique milky fragrance of a child and said, "Our Zimu is going to be a female general in the future, so what if I give my sword to Zimu?"

Her own children were taught by the Queen since childhood, and her youngest daughter was raised by her elder brother. He respected her but was not close to her. In addition, she looked down on her daughter, who was raised by her sister-in-law to have the air of a nouveau riche businessman, so she was not close to her child.

"It's very hard for Zimu to be a general. You have to practice archery and horse riding since you were young. Can a little girl like you bear it?"

Mrs. He and He Yong have always been very supportive of their daughter. After all, they, the elders, have been there to protect their daughter from all the hardships. All their daughter just needs is to grow up happily and without worries.

"Yes, Zimu, practicing archery and horse riding is very hard and you may get injured. Can you really stick to it?" Father Cui looked at his granddaughter and asked seriously.

"can"

……

Children have limited energy, and Zimu soon fell asleep from exhaustion. After Fu's mother took the child back to rest, Yue Heng spoke thoughtfully, "Xianxian, is Zimu too precocious?"

Yue Heng had followed Emperor Wen in his military campaigns and any children he had were sent to the palace to be raised by the Empress. Although she didn't know what her child was like when he was one year old, none of the children she had seen was as smart as He Zimu.

"Ah Heng, actually I am also worried that Zimu will get hurt because of his excessive wisdom." This is also what Mrs. He is worried about.

"I see that you love your daughter too much. Zimu won't go to that point. We, the elders, will take care of everything."

Mrs. He finally understood at this time, and then said with a smile: "I was really thinking too much. We have everything. At worst, Zimu still has a group of brothers in the future."