My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 221

[Chapter 220 The First Warrior of Southern Qi (Second Update)]

“Auntie, there’s no need to kneel down, he’s gone!”

Seeing Jing Zhe’s back fading away, Chen Jiannan began to act like a good old man again, preparing to help Mrs. Zhu get up.

Mrs. Zhu shook off his hand, stumbled up, and then stared at him.

“Did you already know that he had been summoned by His Majesty?”

“Yes… I heard a little bit…”

“Did you see that he won the first prize in the Poetry Competition?”

“Hmm… Yes…”

“You know everything, and you didn’t tell me on purpose?

“Um…no, it’s not!”

“

Pa!”

The next moment, Mrs. Zhu’s slap flew over, and Chen Jiannan’s originally symmetrical face suddenly swelled.

“Do you want to see me make a fool of myself?”

“…”

Mrs. Zhu undoubtedly vented all her anger and resentment on Chen Jiannan, but he was not unjust.

Mrs. Zhu didn’t have a good impression of Jing Zhe because of her preconceptions, but if Chen Jiannan hadn’t been around to make him angry, she wouldn’t have lost her reason and judgment so quickly.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Mrs. Zhu sneered again: “No wonder she doesn’t like you. She doesn’t dare to fart at critical moments, so she hides behind and plays tricks. Bah!” She

spit on Chen Jiannan’s chest, but he didn’t dare to When he moved, he looked very pitiful.

“Let me tell you, if Jing Zhe doesn’t live at home, don’t expect to be able to live in him!”

“Then… what if he lives in the house?”

“If he lives in the house, you have to get out, so as not to upset him!”

“…”

…

As General Jinghong, Liu Jinghong rode a horse alone, while Zhu Tong came in a carriage.

Zhu Tong thought that when he went back, he and Jing Zhe were riding in a carriage while Liu Jinghong continued to ride. Little did he know that Liu Jinghong got on the carriage first and then called Jing Zhe in.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Tong burst into laughter.

But he shook his head, feeling relieved to see his old friend’s children so harmonious.

“Isn’t this bad? After all, Prime Minister Zhu is so old…”

After getting into the carriage, Jing Zhe said with a guilty conscience as he watched the elderly Zhu Tong get on the horse with the cooperation of his guards.

“If you don’t think it’s good, then go out!”

Liu Jinghong glanced at him.

“Then… forget it!”

Jing Zhe shook his head, “As you get older, you should exercise more!”

“…”

As the carriage started on the road, Liu Jinghong asked, “Why are you here?”

” The second sister asked me to come.”

“When you came out of the house this morning, did you go behind my back to do something bad?”

Liu Jinghong stared at him for a few times and asked suddenly.

Jing Zhe was stunned for a moment, thinking that his double score with Wang Yingqiu was exposed, but then he thought it was impossible, so he said, “I didn’t do anything. I met my second sister when I returned to Zhang’s house.”

“That’s not right .

“!”

Liu Jinghong shook his head, looked carefully, and then concluded: “You…something is wrong!”

“…”

Jing Zhe was shocked, thinking that he had dealt with Wang Yingqiu very quickly. Where did you find the clue?

Forget it, I have to let her know sooner or later anyway, why not just tell her?

Just as Jing Zhe was about to open his mouth, he saw Liu Jinghong holding his chin and staring at him, with a thoughtful look on his face: “Where did your internal strength come from?”

“…”

So that’s what he was talking about!

Jing Zhe thought for a while and then told him about the “jujube pills” he got from Zhou Zhiwei, but he ignored the matter of men and women and only said that Zhou Zhiwei gave him the tonic to thank him for agreeing to teach calligraphy.

“Jinxi is known as the capital of medicine. It is not unusual to have these magic medicines. Otherwise, Tongtian Que’s evil sects would not have become the four major sects in such a short period of time.

It’s just that taking jujube pills is so amazing. It can make you like this.” It’s really amazing that a person with no cultivation ability can suddenly have internal power. It seems that I really need to go to Jinxi in the future!”

After saying that, he didn’t forget to say: “According to what you said, no one else has this medicine. You have to put it away and don’t reveal it to anyone else.”

At the same time, he said happily: “This is better! Now that you have internal strength, my sister can teach you some self-defense skills so that you won’t be vulnerable to bad people in the future. Passive!”

When he heard that Liu Jinghong wanted to teach him Kung Fu, Jing Zhe nodded hurriedly.

Will he finally realize his martial arts dream one day?

…

After a while, Jing Zhe entered the palace.

In the court, many ministers saw Jing Zhe for the first time, and were stunned by Jing Zhe’s handsome appearance.

Seeing Jing Zhe and Liu Jinghong standing together, playing the piano and playing the piano in harmony, I couldn’t help but sigh that a hero comes from a young age.

And Qi Junguang arrived late, accompanied by a somewhat unfamiliar face. Judging from his dress, he should be a practicing practitioner.

After meeting Emperor An, his eyes lingered on Liu Jinghong for a long time, just like when he looked at Zhu Xinning the night before, it was annoying.

“Third Prince, I called you here today because I want to discuss the martial arts test with you!”

Emperor An said first.

“Okay, I’m almost tired of waiting.”

He put his hands behind his back, looking indifferent.

An Di rolled his eyes and thought to himself, where did a defeated general like you get the courage to pretend?

However, as he is the king of a country, he must not say these words. After thinking about it, there is a suitable person in this court, but I don’t know if he can understand what I mean.

So he coughed and glanced at Jing Zhe covertly.

Jing Zhe also felt that there were many flaws in Qi Junguang’s words, and he immediately understood the look in An Di’s eyes.

“Third Prince, are you anxious?”

Qi Junguang glanced at Jing Zhe. He didn’t want to talk to him originally, but he didn’t say it because of his identity. The most important thing was that the scene of him defeating him the night before was still vivid in his mind, which made people feel chilled.

But I can’t help but want to pretend.

“Ang, you’ve been waiting for two days, don’t be anxious anymore!”

Jing Zhe nodded, and then said to Emperor An: “Your Majesty, the third prince is already anxious to return to Nan Qi, we have to send him back as soon as possible!”

” …”

Qi Junguang’s face turned red. Just when he was about to retort, Emperor An interrupted him with a wave of his hand: “Since the third prince is homesick, let’s send the third prince back as soon as possible!”

After saying this, he laughed loudly.

The minister also laughed.

Qi Junguang stood in the crowd, helpless and a little pitiful.

The middle-aged man in martial arts uniform next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, “Your Majesty Emperor An, let’s talk about the martial arts test! You can’t win by just talking!” He

glanced at Jing Zhe as he spoke. One glance seemed to indicate that he only used words.

Jing Zhe is so angry, thinking that labor and management can kill you with just their words, can you do that?

Seeing that his side had regained a victory, Qi Junguang was very happy. He pointed at the middle-aged man and said, “Your Majesty Emperor An, I forgot to introduce you to him. This man is our number one warrior in Southern Qi, and he is also our Silver Thread General in Southern Qi.” , Qi Gulong! “

“…”

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(End of this chapter)