[Comprehensive] Travel to the world of martial arts and raise a boss

The heroic and fearless Marshal, who was once awarded the Medal of Warrior by His Majesty himself, ran away again, and took Gu Xichao who was standing aside to watch the excitement before he left.

Of course, he absolutely does not admit that he is at large. This is just an emergency strategy.

In the eyes of others, the indifferent man stood up suddenly, his indifferent eyes fixed the few people in place without daring to gnaw, and then he took the child and walked out.

It wasn't until the two of them, the three women, and the housekeeper were far enough apart that Lu Chongming calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

This can't be blamed on him. As a marshal, he is not someone who has never seen the world, but he has never seen this kind of scene where a woman is jealous, you tickle me and I sarcasm you.

The women he saw in the past were either noble and dignified ladies, or shrewd and capable women, and the female soldiers under his command were even more heroic and more skilled than most men. She looks like she can cry, she can act like a baby, and she is delicate and weak, like a woman who will be slapped to death with a single slap.

Before today, he always thought that the women here were weak dodder flowers, but after today, he finally saw their toughness.

Are all women in this space like this?Lu Chongming broke out in a cold sweat.

Gu Xichao, who had been carefully sizing him up secretly, shook the hand he was holding, and said in a low voice, "Mother didn't quarrel with them on purpose, it was they who first scolded me and mother for being born of low birth, and then mother quarreled with them." .”

Born lowly?Lu Chongming frowned subconsciously, a little puzzled, is that serious?

He knew that Ru Niang was from a brothel, and he understood the meaning of the brothel. From ancient times to the present, it is impossible for a place like this to be extinct in any world. It’s just that the name has become better. The ladies in the high-level clubs of the Mingyu Empire Young Master, although he has never seen it with his own eyes, he often hears from his friends and colleagues that this brothel and the Mingyu Empire's club should be of the same nature.

Although they trade skin and flesh, in his eyes, they are no different from other people who use their work to support themselves. The only difference is that some people use their brains to make money, some rely on labor, and they use their bodies.

Moreover, because of the extremely dismal fertility of the Mingyu Empire, even a child born overnight is extremely precious. If the man does not want to raise it (this situation is very rare and almost never occurs), the country will Assuming the responsibility of raising children, including the children's mothers, there is no such thing as a humble birth.

It turns out that the dignity of the status depends not only on the father, but does the mother also have an influence?

Lu Chongming saw the uneasiness hidden in his eyes, he stroked the furry head of the other party and said, "It's just a quarrel, I won't be angry, you and your mother can live here forever."

Gu Xichao smiled brightly.

Lu Chongming was in a good mood, and led him all the way to the study. As a good father, education for children is absolutely the top priority. Physical fitness is a must, and reading and writing cannot be ignored.

After knowing that the other party is not like most people in this world who can't read a single word, but has received a good enlightenment education, Lu Chongming is satisfied, at least he doesn't have to start from scratch.

Gu Xichao's eyes were even brighter, he pointed to the rows of bookshelves in the study and asked, "Can I read these books?"

Lu Chongming waved his sleeves, and agreed very readily, "Just look at it as you like."

Gu Xichao heard the words and quickly walked in one direction.He had sharp eyes, and he had already seen the names of the row of books on the shelf. He raised his right hand high and went straight to one of them.

Seeing that he was ignoring him directly, Lu Chongming stood there and looked up, then walked to his side, and looked down.

"Zi Zhi Tong Jian"?what is that?

Lu Chongming almost blurted out the question, but fortunately, his good self-control made him endure it.

Seeming to have finally realized the existence of the other party, Gu Xichao blushed, smiled embarrassedly, and whispered: "It's Sima Gong's "Zi Zhi Tong Jian". The master once told me about it, but there is no such thing in the bookstore." I've been thinking about it all the time, but now I've finally seen it and I'm a little carried away for a while, you... don't blame your father."

"It's okay." Lu Chongming forced his lips together, and said, "You're still young, so you understand this?"

Gu Xichao nodded honestly, and then keenly noticed that the other party's face was a bit ugly, and suddenly pointed to a certain place in the book and said: "Sima Gong said: After the Battle of Changping, Qin general Bai Qi beheaded 45 people. Zhao Ren was shocked. Father, can you tell me about that battle?" His delicate face shone slightly.

Lu Chongming's complexion became even worse. He absolutely refused to admit that he was an illiterate who was worse than a child. It was just that the knowledge systems of the two worlds were different, and the memory left to him by the original owner was not his own after all, just like it was recorded in a text You have to search for the information. The first thing he did when he came here was to practice handwriting for three days in the study.

With the memory of the original owner and the habits of the body, it was barely possible to muddle through.

As long as Gu Xichao is willing, he is still top-notch in pleasing people, pretending not to see the other person's darkened face, still with the expression that I am very good and want to hear the story.

Lu Chongming gave a dry cough, and finally searched out the information about the battle from the pile of miscellaneous memories, and then slowly said it.

It would be absolutely impossible for him to tell any fairy tales, but a battle, even a battle about the cold weapon era that he is not familiar with, he said clearly, and even occasionally added a Two sentences of my own opinion.

Lu Chongming could become the youngest marshal of the empire, so his knowledge in strategy is naturally not low. Gu Xichao was fascinated by the story of the Battle of Changping during the Warring States period, and benefited a lot.

And he also discovered that this child seems to be very interested in military affairs. If possible, it would be good to train him in this area. In the future, he would defend his family and country against foreign enemies.

The father and son stayed in the study for the whole afternoon, and even the dinner was settled here. Your Excellency the Marshal absolutely did not admit that he was afraid of those women with strong fighting power. He just wanted to be quiet.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, Gu Xichao accompanied Lu Chongming to dinner, and then walked back to Fuxi Garden in the dark.

In the room, warm lights came, and Ru Niang sat under the light and waited for him.

A trace of warmth flashed through the black eyes very quickly, Gu Xichao put the books in his hands on the table, and called out, "Mother."

Mother Ru glared at him, "It's getting dark, you still know how to come back, I think you have forgotten me as the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, right?!"

"No way!" Gu Xichao protested, "Master Gu has a lot of interesting books. I read them so fascinated that I just forgot the time."

Ru Niang knocked on his head and shouted: "I've said it several times, I want to call him Daddy."

Gu Xichao stuck out his tongue, and replied casually: "Understood." But seeing his indifferent expression, it was obvious that he didn't listen much.

Seeing this, Ru Niang felt a little itchy, but she still endured it. She pushed the bowl in front of her and removed the empty bowl covered with it.

The noodles were still hot with white mist, but because they had been covered for a long time, the vegetable leaves turned slightly yellow, and the noodles lost some of the toughness when they were just out of the pot.

"Eat the noodles you like." Ru Niang wiped the chopsticks with a handkerchief, and then handed them over.

Gu Xichao blinked, and said innocently: "But I already had dinner with Mr. Gu."

"Eat it after eating it!" Ru Niang tapped the back of his hand with chopsticks unceremoniously, as if you don't eat it, don't blame me for being impolite, "I cooked it so hard, how dare you eat it?" If you don't eat, Gu Xi will beat you up?!"

Under the suppression by force, Gu Xiaochao didn't dare to refuse, so he could only eat aggrievedly.

Ru Niang sat across from him and watched him eat, Gu Xichao didn't dare to waste anything under such stern eyes, even drank the soup cleanly, and then he felt that he was not well.

Her belly was round and swollen uncomfortably, and that delicate little face was wrinkled into a bun.

"You're smart." Ru Niang tidied up the dishes swiftly, with the back of the light making it hard to see the expression on her face.

The door slammed shut behind her, but Ru Niang still couldn't hold back, she turned her head and glanced back, the goal was not the child's soft smiling face, but the cold door under the snow.

Biting her lip fiercely, Ru Niang left quickly, until she got out of Fuxi Garden, she took a deep breath, casually stopped a young servant who was like Ruo, and asked, "Where is Mr. Gu now?"

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In the early morning of the next day, Gu Xichao was called up still in a daze, and then was dragged to run until he was half dead from running, and only went to take a bath and eat after completing the task.

What surprised him was that there was no sign of Ru Niang in the dining room today. Could it be that she overslept and hasn't woken up yet?

Just when he was thinking like this, he suddenly heard the man on the opposite side say: "Your mother is gone."

"Back to the Scarlet Smoke House!"

He left at night with 300 taels of silver.

Lu Chongming didn't say the last sentence. Although he has a low EQ, he still knows that this sentence will hurt people's hearts, especially a child's heart!