Disobedience

Mo Jinghe was injured and couldn't move, Gu Qingzhu asked Gu Ling to vacate the East Nuan Pavilion for him to stay for two days to recuperate, and took Gu Ling back to live in the main house. alright.

Ah Qi came to change Mo Jinghe's dressing every morning, because Gu Qingzhu said that if Mo Jinghe died, his task would not be considered complete.Ah Qi took care of Mo Jinghe very wholeheartedly.

When Gu Ling came that day, he walked a bit crookedly, and when he gave him the pulse prescription, he stood up, and when he checked the injury, his hands became more regular, and he stopped groping on him.

Mo Jinghe was curious, and asked him: "Mr. Gu is not feeling well?"

Gu Ling didn't look at him, but said: "Ada killed me, I can't absolve myself of the blame, the master beat me."

Gu Ling is not considered Gu Qingzhu's apprentice, this assignment is just a game for him, it doesn't matter whether he can complete it or not; moreover, Gu Qingzhu doesn't like this kind of physical punishment the most, he prefers to treat people Closing the ice room, throwing wood, or letting myself go to the punishment room to get a board or a whip, if you are willing to beat him, I am afraid it will be more fun in the boudoir, and you will not expose it, just oh.

"Your wound is almost healed. It's spring now. I'm afraid the cough won't heal for a while, but it's okay to cough and cough. After applying the medicine for a few days, get the hell out of Dongnuange."

Mo Jinghe said again, he felt that it was not good for him to occupy someone else's space, but the life here was really comfortable, and he was somewhat reluctant.

With the chilly spring, Dongnuange is warm and spacious.

Mo Jinghe likes to read, but she didn't dare to read it openly before, but it was convenient to accompany Mu Dongchu to study for a few years, so she secretly went to Mu Dongchu's Zangshuge to read at night.It's even better here, the room is full of books, and they are all medical books that they don't have a chance to read on weekdays. After Mo Jinghe got Gu Ling's consent, he wished he could bury himself here every day and never come out again.

But within a few days of the good times, Gu Qingzhu came to look for him, and he came without warning, and when he entered the door, he looked at him smiling, making Mo Jing and a little scared.

"How is it doing?"

All right...

"It looks like it's almost done, let's go, let's practice martial arts."

Mo Jinghe was a little reluctant, looked at the books, knew that he had to leave, and asked: "Master, can I come here to borrow books to read in my free time?"

Gu Qingzhu smiled and said: "No, you don't come here in the future, stay away from my Lingzi." After thinking about it, he said: "But it's a good thing to like reading books. I asked Lingzi later. If he agrees, you let Yuner come and get it." .”

Yun'er was a servant sent by Gu Qingzhu to serve Gu Ling with miscellaneous tasks such as picking herbs, grinding, and cooking.

Mo Jinghe was very happy, and followed him out with a smile.

The two returned to the yard, Gu Qingzhu tested his foundation, this man looked frail, but his foundation was not bad, and he didn't need to teach the basic skills step by step.

"I can't see, you have practiced hard."

Mo Jinghe was a little shy but sincere, and said: "I used to accompany..." He deliberately avoided it, not wanting to mention Mu Dongchu, "If you don't practice well, you won't have snacks."

Gu Qingzhu smiled, and looked at this person again. Although his mind was more mature than others, he was only 11 years old after all.

"I don't have any snacks here. Remember that forest. I only demonstrate each move twice. If you can't practice it, go to that forest by yourself."

From this yard, you can just see the forest full of wolves that Gu Qingzhu mentioned to him.

"Other brothers do it three or four times, why do I only do it twice?" He wanted to fight for himself.

Gu Qingzhu smiled and said: "Because you are too close to my Lingzi!"

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Gu Qingzhu is a good teacher. He showed him a fluent demonstration the first time, and then disassembled and analyzed it very carefully for Mo Jinghe the second time.

Mo Jinghe also learned quickly, presumably not only because he was transparent, but also because the forest was so intimidating.

Qingdu.

The head of the Xiaohan Pavilion has been very worried these past two days, and the emperor doesn't know why. He always talks to the secret guards on duty at night, asking them where the Xiaohanzhuang is, how the Xiaohanzhuang usually trains newcomers, whether the place to live is good, and eats food on weekdays. What, will you be injured during training, will you die easily...

The hidden guards did not dare to deceive the emperor, so they answered carefully.

Hearing a hidden guard say that each batch can probably survive one or two, the hand holding the tea bowl shook, and the tea spilled out, scalding his hands.

This action really startled the servant, he hurried forward to check, and sent someone to call the imperial doctor, but was stopped by Mu Dongchu.In fact, the tea that can be presented to Mu Dongchu's hands is generally not too hot, but it is slightly red. He took the handkerchief and wiped it himself, and then asked: "If it is gone, how to deal with the funeral?"

Anwei said: "It is usually buried in the back mountain. There is a large peony flower in the back mountain, which grows very well. It is said that they are used as nourishment."

The chief eunuch Liu Yuan coughed dryly, signaling him to speak carefully.He knew that the emperor was worried about Mo Jinghe, and he didn't know what was wrong with the emperor. He was the one who sent Mo Jinghe away at the beginning, and now he is thinking about it again.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's arrange it."

Mu Dongchu ordered as usual: "What I asked you today is not allowed to be spread."

Hearing the secret guard answer: "I dare not." Then he got up and went back to the palace to settle down.

Liu Yuan hurriedly followed and asked, "Please ask the emperor's will, where should I drive today?"

He wants to go to Xiaohan Village...

Mo Jing and his martial arts improved very quickly, and when he was basically able to escape from Gu Qingzhu's hands without hurting Gu Qingzhu, a new group of disciples came to Xiaohan Village.

Gu Qingzhu seemed to be in a good mood early in the morning, shaking his folding fan, he walked out of the yard briskly.He was even happier when he came back, with eight children behind him, the youngest was only six or seven years old, and the oldest was only twelve or thirteen years old.

Mo Jinghe thought that he would not come back until noon, so he sneaked out a chair and read a book in the yard. It was late autumn, the sun was warm but not hot, but the wind was a little strong, so he took out the blanket he usually covered to cover himself , by the way to dry the blanket.

"You had a comfortable life as a child."

When Mo Jinghe saw Gu Qingzhu came back, her heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly packed up her things, stood by and said, "Master, be kind."

Gu Qingzhu was in a really good mood today, and he couldn't lose his temper at the moment, so he motioned for him to come over: "These will be your juniors from now on, arrange a place for them."

Mo Jing and Ying Nuo looked up, and he finally understood what Gu Qingzhu meant by "interesting". These eight children have one thing in common, that is, they grow up well.While sighing with Gu Qingzhu's criteria for selecting apprentices, he led them to their respective rooms.

So these eight children all have their names, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, Ah Si... I don’t know how many people will be left in the end, Mo Jinghe thought so, and couldn’t help but look back at them again .

Among them, Ah Ba is the youngest and the liveliest one. When he sees him turning his head, he also raises his head to look at him and smiles at him, innocent and innocent.

The next day, everyone lined up in a row, offering incense and kowtow, worshiping tea and worshiping teachers.

Gu Qingzhu drank a lot, and said leisurely: "There is no other order, just one sentence, I have the final say here, I didn't let you kill, you can't kill; I let you kill, if you don't kill , is also dead, remember clearly?"

Everyone promises.

In the past few days, Gu Qingzhu has been busy training new disciples and enjoyed it, so he just threw Mo Jing, a bow and two barrels of arrows, briefly explained the main points, and let him go to the shooting range to practice by himself.

Before leaving, he also said: "If you can't hit every shot within two days, go to the execution room to get a hundred whips, and practice again when you come back."

At first, Mo Jinghe only thought that Gu Qingzhu liked these new kids, so he had no intention of teaching him. He was quite happy to get this to send him away. He never thought that there were a total of thirty arrows in this quiver, and the weight of each arrow After all, they are all different. Practicing arrows is nothing more than practicing the feel of the hand. If the weight of each arrow is the same, the feel of the hand will be easy to practice. It may not be easy to achieve a hundred shots and one hundred hits, and now it is late autumn, the wind is strong and the direction of the wind is uncertain, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.