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Chapter Fourteen Civil and Military

Chapter 14 Civil and Military ()

There was nothing to say all night, and Cao Yong got up early the next day. Although he was so lazy in his previous life, he decided to work hard and exercise his body well. Otherwise, how could he change the fate of young people and death early? Daimao and Cha Jing took turns to stay in the bedroom. Last night, it was Cha Jing's turn. Although Cao Yong didn't like her being stingy, he was just a teenage child after all. He would not bother with her and asked someone to prepare to give her a soft spoil.

When Cao Yong woke up, it was light and Cha Jing was sleeping soundly. He took a piece of clothing and put it on it with his feet. He also found a handkerchief in the outside room. He wanted to wash his face, but he couldn't find a basin. The turtlemae who was placed on the kang in the outside room woke up. Seeing Cao Yong standing on the ground, he put on a piece of clothing and stood up: "Uncle, I will wait for you to wash!"

"Just just help me find the basin. Wipe my face first. It's still early, so don't disturb others!" Although Cao Yong was unwilling to instruct this twelve-three-year-old maid, without her help, he really didn't know where the basin was.

Tortoise nodded and responded, put on his clothes and went out. After a while, he brought half a basin of warm water and a small plate of green salt.

This green salt has the same effect as toothpaste and is used for rinsing mouth. Cao Yong took it and glanced at Tou Mao. He was so careful and thoughtful that he looked like a twelve or three-year-old girl.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Cao Yong stretched out his arms and walked out. Dai Mao wanted to follow him and wait, but Cao Yong stopped him.

Cao Yong vaguely remembers that except for the back garden, there are all yards with yards and there is no empty space. He has no rules for how to strengthen his body. In the past, the male protagonists in the novels were "Tai Chi" or "Five Animal Plays" and could have a strong body. But his understanding of the two was that he only knew that practicing Tai Chi was holding a circle in his hand, and Five Animal Plays was to simulate five animals, but he didn't remember what kind of animal it was.

Standing by the lotus pond, Cao Yong turned his neck and couldn't get up early in vain. He ran around the lotus pond three times and did a few push-ups before talking about it. Thinking of this, he started jogging along the gravel road around the lotus pond.

As he ran, Cao Yong's body gradually became hot and his footsteps became heavier and heavier.

After the run, Cao Yong was already sweating heavily and gasping heavily in his mouth. He lamented in his heart, it was only two or three hundred meters, what kind of garbage body he inherited. No matter how he thought about it, his feet moved again. Since he had set a goal, he had to complete it no matter what. This is Cao Yong's principle of being a human being.

In the second lap, Cao Yong felt that his feet were used to being heavy as lead, step by step. In the third lap, he could no longer care about his feet, but just looked ahead and adjusted his breathing vigorously.

After completing the three rounds of goal, Cao Yong sat down on the ground, panting "huh" and his face turned pale, and it took him a while to turn red.

When his breath was smooth, Cao Yong turned over, supported the floor with both hands, and did push-ups. Although the first two times felt difficult, he gritted his teeth and persisted until ten times.

When he got up again, although Cao Yong felt a little sore, he felt comfortable.

I saw smoke rising from afar and it was already bright. At the entrance of the garden, Tou Mao came at some point. When I saw Cao Yong, I didn’t ask the truth, but just helped him sort out his clothes, making him look less embarrassed.

The old lady's yard rose one after another, and the maids and mothers in the pavilion were shuttled through, and when they saw Cao Yong, they leaned over to say hello.

When I returned to the room, the hot bath water was ready. No need to think about it, it must be the little maid Daimao. Cao Yong looked back at her and said, "Thank you!"

Daimao was slightly stunned and replied in a low voice: "This is what I should do, please don't say that, uncle!"

"Slaves" and "Slaves" made Cao Yong very harsh, but he did not have the idea of ​​renovating Thuo Mao, nor would he instill in her the concept of "equality for everyone". In this society where men are respected, such an idealized woman is just a tragedy.

When Cha Jing woke up, Cao Yong had already taken a shower and was dressed neatly. She felt a little ashamed at first, and then she became angry for some reason. She looked at Daimao coldly and muttered: "You will pretend to be good at being good at it, but you will look diligent!"

Daimao didn't know how to explain it, and she was a little embarrassed. Cao Yong was not "Baoyu". He pityed the maids, but because they were young, they would not spoiled. Daimao and Cha Jing, one was as gentle as Xiren, and the other was as fierce as Qingwen. The gentle one was not gentle, but she was still young, so she could have any scheming. The stingy one was like a domineering child, bullying the little maids, scolding the inferior mothers, and squeezing Daimao, but she was only obedient in front of Cao Yong and the old lady, and was a typical force.

Cao Yong lowered his face: "Who is pretending to be good at being good at being good at it? Who seems diligent!"

"Uncle!" Cha Jing didn't expect Cao Yong to stand out for Daimao, with a few grievances flashing on his face, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Seeing that the two of them were unhappy, Daimao hurriedly said, "Cha Jing is just joking. Master, go and greet me. The old lady in the west room has already gotten up!"

Cao Yong was unwilling to argue with the child. He was about to turn around and go out, but when he saw Cha Jing still glared at Dai Mao in anger, he was speechless. He was not in the mood to coax the little maid all day long. If he wanted to be quiet, this tea crystal could not be kept.

Xuanrui Hall, west side.

When Cao Yong went in, the old lady was sitting on the kang, and Coral held a glass mirror and served her. Amethyst held a golden jade-shaped hairpin of blessing, handed it to Coral, and Coral was put on the hairpin of the old lady. The old lady looked at the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"Old ancestor, grandson, please good morning!" Cao Yong walked to the old lady in accordance with the past etiquette, shook his two small sleeves and said.

Seeing that Cao Yong was refreshed, the old lady looked a little more happy: "An! Why did you get up so early? At a young age, it's better to sleep more!"

"The grandson wants to have breakfast with his ancestors and then go to school." Cao Yong replied with a smile.

The old lady listened to the previous sentence, but the last sentence showed a worry. She reached out and pulled Cao Yong to sit down by the kang, coaxing and persuaded him: "It's so tiring to go to school. I'll be fine if your father hired a master to go home in two days?"

It seems that the kidnapping two months ago scared the old lady's courage. Although Cao Yong was grateful for her care, he was unwilling to be bound in the inner courtyard. At least he had the opportunity to go to school and leave the house, so he pretended to say: "There are no classmates in class at home. In school, I will teach with classmates, and my homework will not be boring!"

The old lady has always been the most doting Cao Yong. Seeing that he looked at him with a gaze, how could he bear to say "no"? He had to say, "Since Yong'er is working so hard, I will wait for me to discuss with your father before talking to you!"

As he was talking, Cao Yin and his wife brought Liu Ping. The old lady heard Cao Yin talk about the details of Cao Ying’s accident last night. She knew that her grandson Ping’an was thanks to a little "benefactor", so she ordered Cao Yin to bring it here today.

According to the rules taught by Li, Liu Ping knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times: "Ping'er pays homage to our ancestors!"

Seeing that the girl was well-behaved and sensible, the old lady liked it very much, she ordered Amethyst to pick up a coral collar for a meeting ceremony. Because she agreed with Cao Yin's suggestion to adopt her last night, she asked Cao Yin: "Can you get a good name?"

Cao Yin replied: "I chose the word 'Yi' and used it as 'Zhenji'. My mother can tell you!"

The old lady smiled and said, "It's good to listen, and it's auspicious to choose a good idea, so use this name! Let's go to the third place among uncles and sisters, and from now on, we will be the third lady of our Cao family. When you choose a good day, put a few tables of wine to celebrate and celebrate!" At this point, he asked Li again: "The yard of the third girl is available, it's closer to Yan'er, so the two sisters are also easy to be your companion!"

Li replied: "I chose Chun Nuan Pavilion and next to Yan Yatou's Yunyongzhai!"

The old lady nodded: "Well, you have chosen it properly. In addition to the little maid who serves, you also have to choose two of the proper maids. The third maid is still young!"

Li's family should be so excited when Cao Yong was listening, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The ancestors are so partial! The third sister is two months younger than Yong'er, and she can have her own yard. Why doesn't Yong'er have it?"

Cao Yin only thought his son was acting coquettish and was unhappy. Before the old lady could speak, he scolded: "No, is there anyone talking to the old lady like this?"

The old lady didn't appreciate it, glared at Cao Yin and asked Cao Yong: "Does Yonger want his own yard?"

Cao Yong nodded vigorously: "This time my grandson went to my uncle's parents to see him. My cousins ​​have been practicing riding and archery since childhood." Speaking of this, he looked at Cao Yin and said: "I heard that my father is the same. My grandson is now seven years old and wants to practice riding and archery and martial arts. There is no place to run a horse in the yard of my ancestors!"

Both the old lady and Cao Yin were surprised. They all knew that Cao Yong liked reading, and when did he start to think about martial arts again? He was confused. The old lady asked, "Don't Yong'er likes reading? Why do you think of learning riding and shooting? Don't be naughty, tell my grandmother, which bastard was urging you!"

Cao Yong rolled his eyes in his heart. Although the Cao family is a bannerman, he believes that "everything is inferior, only reading is high." Although he despises him, he has a serious statement on his face: "The grandson likes to read, but does not want to become a weak scholar with 'no power to tie a chicken'. What's wrong with learning literature and cultivating one's own character?"

When Cao Ying heard Cao Ying mention "no power to tie a chicken", both the old lady and Cao Yin thought about the kidnapping before. Although Cao Yin concealed the old lady that Cao Ying broke his leg and lost his voice, the old lady also found out something. He originally thought that his grandson had been spoiled since childhood and didn't know how to complain to him, but after he came back, he didn't mention it.

Now, hearing Cao Yong say this, knowing that he has buried so much pain in his heart, which makes the old lady feel more distressed. Her eyes are red, and she can't bear to say anything. She nodded repeatedly and said, "Enterprise and military cultivation are good, and both civil and military cultivation are good!" After saying that, she pointed to Cao Yin and his wife and said, "You can find a spacious yard for Yonger, and you need a place to run a horse. You will also invite two skilled masters. Yonger will learn whatever he wants!"

Cao Yin was stunned. The courtyards of the inner house were all small and exquisite, and there was no place to run. It seemed that they had to clean up in the front yard and open a yard on the side of the school grounds. Thinking of this, I said in front of the old lady.
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