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Chen Dingwen looked at Zhu Zhongjun as if he was going out. He was about to arrange someone to follow him, so he asked, "Where is the prince going?"

Zhu Zhongjun seemed to recover and said to Chen Dingwen, "Go out for a walk..."

Then I thought about it and said, "Don't ask people to follow me. If you don't worry, just follow me out - do you still want to teach Yanying today?"

"It's okay. My subordinates let Yan Ying practice by herself." Chen Dingwen said.

Since he became a master for Yan Ying, Zhu Zhongjun asked Chen Dingwen not to call Yan Ying the second young master.

The master of heaven and earth, the status of the master is very high.

Chen Dingwen was not used to it at the beginning, so it was already very smooth. He and Yan Ying get along well. Yan Ying is very talented, which is the second. Yan Ying's efforts and patience really impressed Chen Dingwen.

Not to mention children under the age of six, even adults at the age of 26 may not be as patient as Yan Ying.

Zhu Zhongjun nodded: "I'll take a look at Yan Ying, too."

The two went to the yard of martial arts practice.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sun was no longer poisonous, and Yan Ying still returned to the martial arts practice field in the outer courtyard garden to practice, and was no longer in the flower hall.

Zhu Zhongjun followed Chen Dingwen to have a look.

There are two bodyguards practicing guns, and their movements are relatively slow.

Yan Ying also took a small wooden gun, stood aside and watched carefully. The small gun in his hand is waxed, which will not hurt himself, but it looks as dazzling as the real one.

Yan Ying couldn't take her eyes off it at first, and didn't even realize that Chen Dingwen and Zhu Zhongjun came in.

Chen Dingwen wanted to tell him, but Zhu Zhongjun stopped him.

"...I haven't seen Yan Ying practice martial arts for a long time. I'll watch it for a while. You can tell me later." Zhu Zhongjun said.

Chen Dingwen said yes.

The two of them did not move and still stood in the same place behind Yan Ying.

Yan Ying read it again and tilted her head to think about something.

"Play it again, play it again." Yan Ying spoke loudly to the two bodyguards.

The two of them said yes, so they played again.

The two of them fight against each other. They come and go with each other one move at a time, and they played well. Playing with a gun is suitable for riding horses. There are some restrictions on hiking. But these two people stood on the ground and still played the long gun as easily as a sword.

The two of them are the best marksman among the bodyguards who went to Beijing.

One of them is tall and strong. His surname is Zhu, and his name is Zhu Jiayun. I heard that he came from a martial arts family and learned the craft of family. The Zhu family is good at shooting, but in these generations, it has gradually become lonely.

Zhu Zhongjun doesn't know whether this background is true or false. But it is recognized that Zhu Jiayun is good at shooting.

Zhu Jiayun used to be under Ning Xi and was unknown.

He gave up his marksmanship. Change the swordsmanship. Later, when Zhu Zhongjun saw that his swordsmanship was mediocre, he asked him how he entered the palace in those years.

Zhu Jiayun said that he was selected by his shooting.

Zhu Zhongjun asked him to use the gun again. There is no need to practice swords.

Zhu Jiayun's shooting skills in the past few years have become more and more exquisite.

Zhu Zhongjun was thinking that Zhu Jiayun and another bodyguard over there had finished feeding.

The two hugged Yan Ying's fist. Then retreat to one side.

Yan Ying also held her fist at them, in a good way.

Zhu Zhongjun couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

Yan Ying picked up the special small gun and slowly waved it one by one.

His moves are not strong enough and not accurate enough, but he can imitate 70% or 80%. He put Zhu Jiayun's move first. Every move is imitated, and every move is good.

Then. He imitated another bodyguard.

His memory shocked Zhu Jiayun and another bodyguard.

Although Yan Ying's moves are not well understood, she remembers every move that the child has a good memory.

Zhu Zhongjun looked aside and couldn't help thinking of the original owner of his body, the King Luyang. Before Zhu Zhongjun came, the King of Luyang was also born to see and never forget. At the same age as Yan Ying, he could tame the horse. He was born with strong martial arts.

Zhu Zhongjun can't use this ability very well, but Yan Ying inherited it.

Zhu Zhongjun is very gratified.

Yan Ying finally saw her father. He dragged the small wooden gun and ran to Zhu Zhongjun, shouting Dad.

Zhu Zhongjun bent down, picked up his rushing son, and happily raised his head. Zhu Zhongjun has always loved his children. Chen Dingwen and others are not surprised to act like this.

"Who made this little gun for you?" Zhu Zhongjun picked up his son and turned around, put him down again, and was very interested in the delicate and small gun in his hand.

Yan Ying handed it to her father: "Master Chen made it for me."

Zhu Zhongjun took it over.

In this connection, I didn't think that my arms were sinking.

His heart was slightly shocked.

This small gun looked like it was made of wood, and Zhu Zhongjun thought it was very light. But when he got it in his hand, he found it was quite heavy. He knocked and heard the sound of metal.

This is not the wooden gun that Zhu Zhongjun thought, but a solid iron gun wrapped in wood.

Yan Ying just played, as if there was nothing, and Zhu Zhongjun couldn't help but be surprised.

Seeing Zhu Zhongjun's surprise, Chen Dingwen quickly explained to Zhu Zhongjun: "Your Majesty, this weight is moderate. Yan Ying will not hurt her arms and bones when she plays. Since three months ago, Yan Ying has been running for half an hour with a sandbag. He can withstand such a gun. Use the key points now, and it will be easier and more accurate to use guns in the future.

Chen Dingwen looked nervous and kept explaining.

He knew that Zhu Zhongjun loved his child the most.

Zhu Zhongjun laughed.

"It's okay." Zhu Zhongjun said to Chen Dingwen, "Since Yan Ying has given it to you, how to teach him is your business. I won't ask."

Then he pulled his son, touched his arm, and asked him with a smile, "Are your hands sore?"

"It used to be sour, but now it's not sour." Yan Ying said.

Zhu Zhongjun sighed silently.

It's been a hard job.

His son, why do you suffer like this? What can I do to be a tdy in the future?

However, the child did not complain. He was discouraged by an adult first. This is spoiling the child and ruining the child. Zhu Zhongjun suppressed his reluctance and said, "Practice well. In the future, it will surpass the bodyguard.

Yan Ying looked back at Zhu Jiayun standing on the side of the field, turned around and said to Zhu Zhongjun, "Dad, I can surpass Zhu's bodyguard in two years."

Zhu Zhongjun laughed.

This domineering, just like him!

"Good, good!" Zhu Zhongjun said, "When you surpass the bodyguard, Dad will reward you again."

"What reward?" Yan Ying was also excited.

Zhu Zhongjun just scraped his nose and said, "Wait for you to exceed it. That's it."

After watching Yan Ying practicing martial arts for a while, Zhu Zhongjun was in a good mood.

Chen Dingwen also came forward, told Zhu Jiayun what he originally planned, and asked him to accompany Yan Ying to practice again: "Practice the swordsmanship I taught you yesterday a few more times..."

Yan Ying said yes.

Then seeing that her father was about to go out, Yan Ying suddenly came forward and grabbed her father's clothes: "Dad, why are you going? I'm going too."

Zhu Zhongjun doted to touch the child's head and said with a smile, "Dad has something to do."

"I'll go, too." Yan Ying is not coquettish. He looked at Zhu Zhongjun earnestly.

The eyes with prayer are as soft as water and can be wrapped in everything. Zhu Zhongjun's heart melted.

He stretched out his hand. He took Yan Ying's little hand and said, "Okay. But you have to be obedient and don't make noise. No matter what your father tells you to do, you have to do it."

He has no resistance to Yan Ying and responds to everything, just like he loves Gu Jinzhi so persistently. Zhu Zhongjun is not a kind-hearted person. Just facing his wife and children, his heart is as soft as water.

Sometimes he doesn't understand this himself.

Yan Ying nodded incessantly and was very happy.

Seeing that he was happy, Zhu Zhongjun also laughed. Very satisfied.

The haze just now was swept away.

Zhu Zhongjun's mood is also getting better.

The father and son walked out, and Zhu Zhongjun suddenly turned around. He shouted Zhu Jiayun and another bodyguard: "You can follow, too."

If he goes out by himself, he will only take Chen Dingwen with him. However, Yanying was worried and called two more guards with strong martial arts.

Chen Dingwen thought: The prince really spoils the child, much more than the princess.

Fortunately, the children in this family are quite sensible. The prince is really lucky, Chen Dingwen thinks so.

He doesn't quite understand the education methods of Zhu Zhongjun and Gu Jinzhi. Perhaps, outsiders only see that their husband and wife spoil their children.

However, in ordinary people's families, those who spoil their children are women, not men, but the royal palace is the other way around. Compared with the princess, the prince spoils his children more than...

Chen Dingwen thought of this and didn't dare to think about it.

He doesn't think his prince looks like a woman...

Well, you can't say it completely.

The personality is not like it, but it is very handsome, just...

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous it became. Chen Dingwen felt that he was too rebellious, and Li Mara returned his mind.

The carriage had already been prepared at the door. Zhu Zhongjun hugged Yan Ying and got into the carriage.

"Dad, where are we going?" Yan Ying lay on the left and right of the car window, and then asked Zhu Zhongjun.

"Go to Xiping Marquis's Mansion." Zhu Zhongjun said.

Yan Ying nodded.

He remembers that his father told him once that Xi Pinghou was his mother's uncle, who was his grandfather. Yan Ying went with her mother twice and had a good impression on the eldest lady and grandmother.

"The third cousin of my grandfather's family is good-looking. I like her." Yan Ying said to Zhu Zhongjun.

The third cousin he said is Gu Chenzhi's third daughter.

Zhu Zhongjun doesn't know what her name is, and he doesn't even remember what she looks like.

It's just that Yan Ying is so young that she said that the girl is beautiful, which makes Zhu Zhongjun can't help laughing.

"How does it look good?" Zhu Zhongjun teased Yanying.

Yan Ying thought about it sideways, and couldn't say why for a long time.

He thinks the third cousin is beautiful. Her eyes were shining, and her little hands were very soft. When she pulled Yan Ying, Yan Ying liked it very much.

The first time he saw his third cousin, he thought she was very good, better than others.

But he didn't understand why it was good and how good it was.

Zhu Zhongjun just smiled and no longer embarrassed the child. He didn't have to force Yan Ying to answer.

The topic is over.

After the carriage moved forward for a moment, Yan Ying suddenly asked Zhu Zhongjun, "Dad, I've grown up. Can I marry my third cousin?"

Zhu Zhongjun was shocked.

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