Qiao Yi and Qiao Yun looked at Yuan Wan and Mrs. Feng timidly.

When I was young, I heard Qiao Yun whisper: "Then these two, are they also considered mistresses?"

Yuan Wan smiled and said, "How can we have such a good life? We are all the same. Aunt Feng and I are only on duty for the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Qiao Yi nodded suddenly, then turned to look at Lu Lingqi, and said, "Prime Minister, who is this?"

The pottery merchant waved his hand and said: "She belongs to the class of eating and drinking, and she will be responsible for taking care of our home and nursing home in the future."

Lu Lingqi's face flushed for a while: "I, why did I become the caretaker of the home?"

The pottery merchant waved his hand: "I will feed you, sleep with you, and teach you how to use soldiers for free, but you just turned back my martial arts. No matter what, I am the loser, right? It is reasonable to ask you to help me in the mansion." Zhongshi."

Lu Lingqi pouted and said, "That's not being a nursing home. How ugly does it sound? What does a nursing home do? It's a gatekeeper. How is it different from a dog?"

The pottery merchant thought about it for a while, and said, "Then why don't you be a gun and club instructor for my Xiangfu?"

Lu Lingqi blinked suspiciously: "What is a gun and stick instructor?"

"It's the leader of the guards in the mansion, who comes out to settle all kinds of troubles for the prime minister at critical moments."

Lu Lingqi thought about it for a while, and showed a happy smile: "This position is good, it sounds better than nursing home!"

The potter rolled his eyes, what a silly girl.

In other words, is there a difference in actual work?

According to Lu Lingqi, it's not the same as the dog of the prime minister's mansion.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Lingqi's position is just a false name, in the territory of Pengcheng, there is no such thing as a really tired fool who leads people to the Prime Minister's mansion to provoke trouble.

After everything was arranged properly, the pottery merchant officially took the emperor Liu Xi into the prime minister's residence.

Even though the Son of Heaven is a child, but after all his identity is there, all the family members of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion will naturally greet him in the courtyard to show how much they attach importance to this matter.

When the pottery merchant carried little Liu Xi into the prime minister's mansion, all the female relatives surrounded the little emperor and started teasing him. Everyone laughed and teased him.

Maybe he has the halo of an emperor on his head, but in fact he is just a little young son.

Little Liu Xi blinked her eyes at these strangers, and finally set her sights on little Tao Ji in Diao Chan's arms.

Seemingly hesitating for a moment, little Liu Xi stretched out her chubby little hand to little Tao Ji

Chapter 652 Black Mountain Calls for Help

There seems to be some feelings between the youngest son and the youngest son that are beyond the comprehension of adults. That kind of connection seems to only exist between children, which is simple and innocent.

Seeing the two children babbling and hugging each other, as if they were saying something that adults don't understand, Diao Chan's eyes got moist for some reason.

Maybe this is family affection.

Tao Shang looked at the two children who were very close when they met for the first time, and couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

Some things may be predestined fate, and I don't know what these two children will look like in the future.

In this way, the emperor Liu Xi lived in the Xiangfu, and the Xiangfu became his first home after he had memories.

The potter's family members also increased a lot because of this incident, and they were basically female relatives.

Two nannies, plus a guard who guards the gate, no, he is the instructor of guns and sticks, and the three foreign female relatives are all very beautiful.

Diao Chan and Mi Zhen didn't care, but for some reason, since the two maids of Daqiao and Daqiao began to feel a sense of crisis.

Maybe it's the fear of unemployment?In short, the two little girls became extraordinarily diligent, and took the initiative to go to the pottery merchant to show off their achievements. The implication seemed to be to let the pottery merchant compare themselves.

The main duty of the two nannies every day is to cooperate with the two mistresses and even a maid to take good care of the two young children.

Six women playing with two children is enough no matter how you look at it.

The remaining woman, the so-called gun stick instructor Lu Lingqi, the potter tried not to let her have too much contact with her own children.

This girl has no money, and is extremely martial arts. Children always hang out with her, and the potter feels that it is not conducive to future development.

Even ignorance is contagious.

The potter's heart twitched when he thought of his son running out every day and confronting him one-on-one whenever he met.

However, I still have to learn martial arts from Lu Lingqi. After all, this is something that was discussed at the beginning. Everyone exchanges with each other for mutual benefit.

"In the fight between fists and feet, the most important thing is to master the opponent's joints." Lu Lingqi earnestly taught the Taoist boxing kung fu: "With your strength, you don't need a weapon. If you want to kill the enemy with one move, I'm afraid you can't. It's so easy, only by fully understanding the weaknesses of the human body's bones and joints, and then using skills, can we achieve something."

The pottery merchant said with some doubts: "On the battlefield, weapons are used. You don't want me to use weapons, but use fists and kicks instead? When I am in danger in the future, I should not meet a group of market reckless men who don't use weapons. ?”

Lu Lingqi shook her head, and said: "It doesn't matter whether you use weapons or not. The important thing is that your foundation is too weak right now. You should learn everything with your bare hands first, and we'll talk about weapons, bows and crossbows later."

It doesn't matter to the potter, anyway, I will do what the teacher tells me.

After Lu Lingqi finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and gestured to the potter, "Come on, according to the weak and vital joints I taught you just now, you can make a few gestures for me to see if I don't fight back, come over and throw me. yes."

The pottery merchant was taken aback when he heard the words: "The two of us fell?!"

Lu Lingqi nodded, and said very naturally: "Of course, just listen to my oral instruction without actual gestures. It's still okay after all. You just let the horse come over, and you won't hurt me!"

The pottery merchant rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and said, "In that case, Miss Lu, I'll offend you."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his legs and raised his hand, directly to lift Lu Lingqi's lower body.

Lu Lingqi's complexion suddenly changed. Although she told the potter some skills about the human body, she really didn't expect him to be so able to draw inferences from one instance to another, and to attack people's weakest base by surprise in an instant.

Pottery merchants came from later generations, have you never eaten pork, have you never seen pigs run away?

He probably also knows the most vulnerable place of the human body, either to attack the leg joints, or to control the waist of the opponent's core muscle group, as long as one of these two places is restrained, it is very easy to fall over the opponent .

Of course, the premise is that the gap between the opponent and oneself is not too high.

A scourge like Xu Chu, the potter's ten-year-old

Startled, Lu Lingqi hurriedly retreated, dodging the potter's attack on her leg joints.

The problem is that the potter has long anticipated her move.

Tao Shang turned around, and dodged behind her. He reached out and grabbed the belt of her strong suit, controlled her waist, and lifted the core strength of her waist with all his strength. fell to the ground.

This time, it made Lu Lingqi anxious.

She exhausted all her strength, tried not to lose her balance, stood on her feet, then turned her head and punched the potter in the face.

The pottery merchant hastily stretched out his hand and said, "Stop! We agreed not to fight back."

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