Madam, protect me!

At first, the people of Chang'an were dissatisfied with the "Chang'an Sanitation Management Regulations".

The Dali Temple was too wide-ranging. Just spitting on the street would result in five lashes and one day of detention. People dared not spit, but could only swallow it back into their stomachs, and dared not throw away garbage.

After all, even the distinguished scholars of the Academy could not escape punishment, let alone ordinary people.

They did not want to be arrested by the Dali Temple for spitting.

However, as time passed, the people gradually felt that this regulation seemed to be good.

The streets of Chang'an were visibly getting cleaner.

The garbage on the ground disappeared, and no one spitted anywhere.

There were several large wooden barrels placed at intervals on the street, and the people needed to throw the garbage into the barrels according to the category.

Walking on the clean streets, people naturally felt comfortable.

Therefore, the people gradually changed from their initial disgust to support and maintenance of this regulation.

If there were outsiders who did not understand the rules, they would also remind them and help them correct it.

Nowadays, spitting on the streets of Chang'an is no longer punishable by caning or detention.

But you must also copy the "Chang'an Health Management Regulations" ten times in the confession room and clean the streets for a day as punishment for damaging the environment.

Li Mansion.

Li Nuo had just hypnotized Yiren and taught Fenghuang some painting techniques when Lu Sheng, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, ran in and said, "Lord Li, it's bad. The master of the Sky Eagle School was arrested by the guards as soon as he arrived in Chang'an. Go and have a look!"

The Dali Temple has too many things to take care of, and they are all important things.

Not long ago, the Dali Temple officially transferred the power to punish environmental pollution to the guards patrolling the streets.

The master of the Sky Eagle School, with more than a dozen Sky Eagle School disciples, rushed to Chang'an from Wuzhou. Not long after entering the city gate, he was reported by enthusiastic citizens for spitting and was arrested by the guards and put in the confession room.

Li Nuo, who learned the news, rushed to the place where he was imprisoned as soon as possible.

When he arrived, the old man was copying the "Chang'an Health Management Regulations". The regulations stipulate that those who spit on the streets of Chang'an will be punished to copy the "Regulations" ten times and clean the streets for a day.

In Li Nuo's face, the captain of the imperial guard exempted him from one day of public service.

The "Regulations" that were punished to be copied ten times only need to be copied once.

After he finished copying, the captain of the imperial guard said: "Since you are a first-time offender, for the sake of Lord Li, I will give you a lighter punishment this time. You can go. Be careful next time and don't commit it again..."

After leading the people of the Sky Eagle Faction out, Li Nuo apologized and said: "I'm sorry, your clan just came to Chang'an, and this happened..."

The old man himself was even more embarrassed and said: "No, no, no, it's my fault. I didn't expect that after leaving Chang'an for so many years, there are many more rules here than before..."

Li Nuo first led the people of the Sky Eagle Faction to the Ministry of Rites to register.

Everyone in the Sky Eagle Faction received an identity card

This ID card is their room card and meal card.

In addition to the travel expenses, the court will provide food and accommodation for this martial arts conference. With this ID card, you can stay in Wulin Village for free and enjoy the food there.

Wulin Village was changed by the Ministry of Works based on the examination hall.

The smallest examination hall in Chang'an can accommodate more than a thousand people.

This martial arts conference invited only the second-rate and above sects. There are only 28 such sects, and the total number of all sects added up will not exceed 500.

Li Nuo took them to Wulin Village and walked to a courtyard.

On the plaque above the courtyard gate, there are three big characters "Tianying Sect".

The martial arts conference will not open for a few days. Tianying Sect is the first to come. After settling them, Li Nuo told them that if they have any problems in Chang'an, they can go to the Ministry of Rites to find him, and then left.

Including the master of Tianying Sect, this is the first time they feel the attention from the court.

The slight unhappiness after entering the city was soon filled with curiosity and expectation.

After Li Nuo left, they couldn't help but go out to experience the prosperity of Chang'an.

At this time, Li Nuo had returned home.

He bent his right hand into a claw and gestured a few times in the air.

The Eagle Claw Sect is famous in the martial arts world for its claw skills, and its power lies in the grasping of ten fingers.

The internal skills practiced by the sect focus on practicing the acupoints and meridians on the arms. The powerful Eagle Claw Skill is extremely strong and good at catching locks, grinding bones and acupoints. If you practice it to a high level, you can split gold and split stones.

Sects like this may make simple moves public.

But the internal skills will definitely not be passed on.

At this moment, Li Nuo has a very deep understanding of the relevant acupoints of the Eagle Claw Skill.

Because he arranged the enthusiastic citizens who reported them.

For a happy life in the future, he arranged many such enthusiastic citizens at each city gate.

In the gatehouse of Li's house, the gatekeeper Old Huang looked up and showed a surprised expression on his old face.

The young master seemed to have just grabbed a few random moves in the air, but he had nine points of the charm of Eagle Claw Kung Fu.

He practiced boxing and was extremely proficient in palm and claw techniques. His two moves just now had some meaning of the powerful Eagle Claw Kung Fu.

He walked out of the gatehouse and said, "Young master, can I participate in this martial arts conference? I also want to learn from those masters..."

Li Nuo said, "Of course, I will ask the Ministry of Rites to give you a sign tomorrow."

Of course, the more strong people who attend the conference, the better. It's nothing more than having one more set of clothes and one more brand.

Li Nuo went out for a while, and the wife and An Ning had already returned with Mu'er and Ning'er.

Li Nuo went back to the room and took a look. Song Yiren was still sleeping.

He didn't disturb her, and didn't even call her when eating.

For her now, nothing is more important than sleeping.

After eating, after a short rest, An Ning felt a little bored, and Fenghuang suggested that everyone play sepak takraw together.

Once this suggestion was made, it was unanimously agreed by Mu'er and Ning'er.

Although the wife didn't say anything, as long as she didn't object, it meant that she agreed.

The way to play sepak takraw is a bit like shuttlecock.

It can be played by one person or multiple people. A small ball woven with rattan, wrapped with ribbons on the outside, is passed back and forth between them.

Mu'er and Ning'er are undoubtedly masters of this.

They are as light as a swallow. They often play this game and can always perform some difficult moves. Every pass is accurate and correct.

Needless to say, for the lady, this kind of game that tests physical coordination is a very simple thing for her.

An Ning is not a martial artist. Although her physical coordination is not as good as theirs, she has the fourth level of the legal family, so this kind of thing is not difficult for her.

What surprised Li Nuo was that Fenghuang could actually keep up with their rhythm.

Of course, she has no cultivation and can't do the wonderful operations such as flying kicks and overhead hooks, but she can catch every pass, and every move is full of beauty.

Li Nuo was embarrassed to look at Fenghuang and turned his eyes to An Ning.

Watching them play football is very good for his eyes. As his eyeballs moved up and down, left and right for a while, he finally didn't feel as tired as before.

The door behind him was pushed open.

Song Yiren yawned and stretched her body.

This sleep was very comfortable.

She had never slept so comfortably in her life.

She didn't have any dreams. When she woke up, all the fatigue disappeared and she was full of energy.

Coming out of the room, she saw them playing sepak takraw, and she immediately jumped in to join in.

Li Nuo noticed that after Yiren joined in, the originally very casual and harmonious scene of an ordinary game was quickly broken.

The speed of the sepak takraw became significantly faster, especially when she passed it between An Ning and her wife, it was very aggressive, less entertaining and more competitive.

However, whenever the sepak takraw was passed to Fenghuang, she could always slow down the rhythm.

The tense atmosphere was also dissipated invisibly.

After playing for a while, when it got dark, everyone ended the game and returned to their respective rooms.

Song Yiren sat at the table and suddenly realized something.

She had just had a good sleep, and she was full of energy and in good condition.

However, she had slept enough during the day, so how could she stay up at night?

Looking at the dark night, she couldn't feel sleepy at all.

Helplessly, she had to go to another room in the courtyard and knocked on the door gently. Fenghuang, who had taken a shower and changed into pajamas and was about to go to bed, opened the door and saw Song Yiren and asked, "Yiren, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Song Yiren said, "I can't sleep, I want to talk to you."

Fenghuang smiled and said, "Then come in, I'm a little bored."

After a while, the two sat at the table and chatted for a few words. Fenghuang said, "I saw when we were playing football today that you still have resentment towards the princess and sister..."

Song Yiren sighed deeply.

How could she not have resentment towards the person who stole her husband and ruined her lifelong happiness?

Fenghuang looked at her and said earnestly: "But, they are already the mistresses of the Li family. If you are always hostile to them, wouldn't the young master be very embarrassed? In the long run, your impression in his heart will also become worse..."

Song Yiren said self-deprecatingly: "I am afraid that he doesn't have a good impression of me..."

Fenghuang shook her head and said: "If he didn't have a good impression of you, why would he teach you swordsmanship and even prepare an identical birthday gift for you? This shows that he cares about your feelings. No one would hate a girl as beautiful and righteous as you..."

Song Yiren was a little embarrassed by her praise and blushed and said: "What do you mean by righteousness..."

Fenghuang whispered a few words in her ear. Song Yiren was stunned for a moment and said: "So he pretended to be stupid and deceived me that time!"

Fenghuang smiled and said: "That was a test. You passed the test, and he was the one who felt guilty. After that, his attitude towards you should have changed a little, right?"

Song Yiren thought about it.

It seems so...

Before that, he was not polite to her at all.

Since then, his attitude towards her seems to be different from before.

She looked at Fenghuang and asked, "What should I do now?"

Fenghuang leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.

Song Yiren blinked and asked in confusion, "Is this all right?"

I had dinner with my family during the day, so I only had time to write in the afternoon. There is another chapter later.