"I won't bully you. Let's play a game of Cuju." Jiang Yunchu picked up a Cuju and tossed it up and down.

"dare?"

Kang Zhixia looked at Jiang Yunchu, why did she feel something was wrong?

Aren’t you going to hang yourself on a tree?

Isn't it just releasing bugs to yourself?

Why did he suddenly change his style? Isn't Cuju his favorite?

If he loses, will he still have the face to do this?

"Come on, if I were afraid of you, I wouldn't be called Kang Zhixia!"

Kang Zhixia lifted up her robe and tied it around her waist. For a moment, she looked at Jiang Yunchu with sharp eyes.

"I won, don't complain!"

After he came, he hadn't seen Jiang Yunchu exercising. When he was exercising in the morning, he basically just watched them.

"I won, you'd better not cry." Jiang Yunchu raised his eyebrows and replied.

"Whoever cries is the grandson!"

Kang Zhixia immediately got excited and made a downward gesture.

Jiang Yunchu smiled secretly, "You attack."

She threw the Cuju directly to Kang Zhixia, and then a long game began.

only……

Every time the ball was about to go in, Jiang Yunchu would appear, with her skillful movements, kicking, heading, and 360-degree whirlwind kicks.

But every time the foothold is not the door, but...

No matter how he attacked, he could not reach the final point with those repeated attacks on Kang Zhixia. However, every time Jiang Yunchu attacked, his target was not the goal, but him.

Arms, hands, etc...

"This time, it's the knee!" Jiang Yunchu smiled and looked at the boy who could no longer run.

She kicked him mercilessly, hitting him right in the knee.

Kang Zhixia felt her knees go weak and she sat down on the ground, "I don't want to compete anymore!"

Woo woo woo, this is so bullying!

Jiang Yunchu walked over slowly and looked down at Kang Zhixia who was sitting on the ground. "You are not as good as me in strategy."

"Even in this ball-building, you are still not as good as me."

Zhuqiu is a type of Cuju. Both sides have goals and whoever scores a goal wins, which is similar to football.

In order to train the little ones' accuracy, Jiang Yunchu placed a gong directly at the goal. Only when the gong sounded during Cuju would one side be considered the winner.

Kang Zhixia felt like he was useless. He lay on the ground and looked up at the sky. The sun, which was like an egg yolk, was moving little by little, starting from deep red and slowly spreading.

"What's wrong? Can't bear the blow?" Jiang Yunchu kicked him lightly with his toes.

Kang Zhixia glanced at her sideways, "Will I be unable to bear the blow? I am just tired."

It’s really tiring and the blow is really big.

His mother had him train since he was young, doing horse stance and boxing every day.

But his physical fitness was actually not as good as Jiang Yunchu's? He was hit hard by this realization.

"Hey, it's okay, I'm not making fun of you."

"After all, there aren't many people as good as me in Daning."

Jiang Yunchu sat down next to him and looked at the Cuju that had just rolled to the side.

"But... have you admitted defeat?"

She turned her head and looked at Kang Zhixia, who looked like she had lost all hope in life, and she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

"Young Master? Are you giving up?" Kang Zhixia sat up immediately. Suddenly, he felt his eyes go blank, as if covered by layers of fog. His brain was spinning...

Then he lay on the ground again.

"Oh, I'd better give in." My ambition is as high as the sky, but my life is as fragile as paper!

Jiang Yunchu couldn't help laughing, and then looked at the little guy, "Be content, you are a child of the Kang family, better than many people."

"What do you want to be when you grow up?" she couldn't help but ask.

This little guy is really good at hiding his kung fu. Before, he didn't do his horse stance well and didn't practice his kung fu well. It was all just an act.

Sometimes, the kerosene lamp went out, but in the corner, he stood in horse stance and blended into the darkness.

If it weren't for the secret guard's report, she wouldn't have discovered it.

"I want to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy." Kang Zhixia put his hands under his head.

His voice was very soft, and if it wasn't so quiet now, Jiang Yunchu might not have been able to hear it.

Jiang Yunchu looked down at the young man, probably because he was deeply influenced by his second aunt.

"There are palace troops in the Regent's Palace." Jiang Yunchu said.

Kang Zhixia turned sideways and looked at his cousin. He used to think that she was too weak to carry anything and was a delicate woman. There were many things he didn't bother to say to her. In Daning, the person he admired the most was his mother.

Other women are all crying and not fun at all.

Today, I changed my attitude.

but……

It's just a change of opinion.

"I know about the royal army led by Regent Ning Chengyan. Ning Chengyan is the god of war of Daning, but he is missing." Kang Zhixia answered without hesitation.

"You know a lot."

Jiang Yunchu smiled and couldn't help but make a comment.

"That's right, I know a lot."

Kang Zhixia rested and then sat up.

He picked up a few stones from the ground and said, "This is the regent's royal army, guarding the southern part of the country."

"This is the Jiang family army, guarding the north. Oh, that's your mother's family."

"This is the Jiang family, guarding the west, which is my mother's family."

As he spoke, he then took out another stone and placed it at the easternmost point.

"Do you know who this is?" He tilted his head and asked Jiang Yunchu.

Jiang Yunchu nodded, "Royal."

We now have a lot of understanding about the situation in Daning.

"Yes, Royal."

Kang Zhixia placed four stones on the ground, but put a big stone in the middle.

"Understand?"

Jiang Yunchu narrowed his eyes and looked at the place surrounded by the four armies. That was the imperial palace of Daning.

"You mean..."

"Your Majesty, does he have complete trust in these four armies?" She asked, and she herself could not believe what she said.

But I still asked it.

Surrounded by four armies, if it's not trust, then what is it?

Kang Zhixia nodded and said, "I've seen the drawings. Although there are some differences, they are pretty close."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Something happened to the regent. He's missing. The court should be in chaos. What's the best way?"

Jiang Yunchu pondered for a moment, "Pull the faction of the palace, and then appoint the emperor's pro-emperor as the general, and take over quickly."

If she were in his shoes, she would definitely do the same if she was on guard against the Regent's Palace.

but……

"Look." He spread his hands and threw away all the stones, throwing them away the same way he had picked them up just now.

There must be no stones on the training ground as it can cause injuries.

"You thought of that yourself?"

Jiang Yunchu was a little surprised. He looked at the little boy and asked unconsciously.

Kang Zhixia smiled and said, "This is what my mother asked me to bring to you..."

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