After Wen Zhimiao left, she went straight to the martial arts field to look for He Yuanyao. When she arrived, He Yuanyao was already waving her spear.

Seeing Wen Zhimiao coming over, He Yuanyao threw the long sword on the shelf to her: "Practice with me."

Wen Zhimiao took the gun without any pretense and started practicing with her.

It can be felt that she was very upset today, and every move she made was very ferocious.

As they practiced, Wen Zhimiao had to take the opportunity to take off his outer clothes.

He Yuanyao was very strong and the spear she used was quite heavy, so Wen Zhimiao had to switch to the spear to practice with her.

She finally realized what it was like to be heartbroken. It was really terrifying.

If she hadn't practiced with those bandits in the bandit camp for a long time, she might have been unable to beat He Yuanyao, the reckless man.

When in the bandit camp, the guys who practiced with Wen Zhimiao every day were all very strong.

Among them was a woman whose husband had died and she was with her two children. She was originally taken to the mountain to cook, but because of her great strength, she defeated all the men in the competition and finally became the strongest fighting force in the village.

After the old village chief died, she became the new village chief, but a group of ruffians were ultimately no match for the well-trained regular army.

The troops disguised as bandits recruited all the bandits in that area. Later, after Wen Zhimiao arrived, he integrated those guys and put them under militarized management.

Later, after pacifying the south, Wen Zhimiao arranged those bandits into the regular army and tried his best to settle their families.

However, Wen Zhimiao also made a lot of progress through the unsystematic sparring with those guys.

The two practiced together until sunset. Wen Zhimiao waved his hand at He Yuanyao and said, "No more fighting."

"I'm back in the palace. If you want to practice, I'll ask Chu Qiu to find someone to practice with you." Wen Zhimiao didn't want to exhaust himself from practicing.

"Okay, then you find someone to practice with me." He Yuanyao wiped the sweat off his forehead, looking like he didn't want it to end like this.

Wen Zhimiao shook his head: "You don't have to be so cruel, right?"

"You go back, I know what to do." He Yuanyao said to Wen Zhimiao.

Before Wen Zhimiao left, he said to Chu Qiu, "Keep an eye on her."

"Don't let her practice too much. Too much is as bad as too little." Wen Zhimiao felt like she should remind Chu Qiu now.

Chu Qiu nodded: "Okay, Your Highness."

"Find a few suitable people to practice with her, mainly in practical aspects. After all, strength cannot be improved in just one or two days."

Chu Qiu nodded gently: "Don't worry, Your Highness. I will take care of her first. Chu An will go back with Your Highness, and I will practice with General He."

Wen Zhimiao's eyes turned and said, "That's fine. Beat her up. Don't be soft."

Chu Qiu couldn't help but smile: "Okay."

"Remember to avenge me. She beat me without mercy. Don't let her go."

Chu Qiu couldn't help laughing: "But Your Highness didn't lose either."

Wen Zhimiao waved her hand: "It doesn't matter whether she wins or not, the most important thing is to vent."

Chu Qiu scratched her head. She didn't quite understand all this.

Wen Zhimiao put on his coat and waved to He Yuanyao: "I'm leaving first. Don't stay up too late, and don't practice too hard."

"I know, I know. I know what to do." He Yuanyao also waved at her.

Wen Zhimiao left the martial arts training ground, and Chu Qiu took off his coat: "General He, can I practice with you?"

He Yuanyao certainly had no objection: "Okay."

Chu Qiu also changed to a spear, but she felt it was more powerful than Wen Zhimiao.

He Yuanyao was caught off guard from the beginning and even felt like she didn't know how to fight back.

Chu Qiu beat her while explaining to her how to deal with it.

"Young General, many people who participate in the martial arts exams have no so-called skills to speak of. Most of them have only learned a little bit, and most of them are just born with great strength. Most of your opponents are these people."

He Yuanyao became serious again: "Thank you."

"Young General, why don't you ask General Cui to arrange a few people to train with you? Wouldn't that be better?" Chu Qiu asked puzzledly.

"I, I'm not embarrassed, but my mother will look down on me even more by then." He Yuanyao muttered softly.

Chu Qiu raised his hand to knock her gun away, and He Yuanyao almost stumbled accidentally.

"Young General, focus."

Chu Qiu really didn't hold back when he hit her, and He Yuanyao was in a very awkward situation for a while.

After Wen Zhimiao left the martial arts training ground, he went to the city and bought some food to bring back.

It took quite a while to go back and forth. After returning, he took a shower first and then practiced with He Yuanyao until he was sweating all over.

When Wen Zhimiao went to find Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo, Su Qingluo was discussing matters with someone in the study. Wen Zhimiao went straight to Yun Zhou, but Yun Zhou was not in Zhangtai Palace but at Wen Rongxue's place.

The two of them were drinking tea around the oven, with a few books beside them, and they were having a very pleasant chat.

Wen Zhimiao came over with some cakes and asked with a smile, "What are Zhou Zhou and Auntie talking about?"

Wen Rongxue looked at her teasingly: "You are so disrespectful. You should call me mother, right?"

"I won't." Wen Zhimiao puffed out his cheeks.

They have been sisters for decades, so it is impossible for her to change her words in private. It's okay in front of other people, after all, there should be some courtesy, but in private, she doesn't want to do that, don't even think about it.

Wen Zhimiao sat down beside the two of them carelessly: "What are you talking about? You look so happy?"

She opened the dessert, still looking curious.

"Look, you want to eat it, so I bought it for you. Do you want to try the poison?" Wen Zhimiao asked.

"Who is so capable as to poison right under your nose?" Yun Zhou ate a piece without any hesitation.

"That's hard to say. What if I poisoned it before I bought it?" Wen Zhimiao said half-jokingly.

Yun Zhou had already swallowed it: "Looks like nothing happened."

"The effect of the medicine is not that fast. Besides, if I use such a simple poison technique to poison you, it would be a disrespect to the people in the Imperial Hospital." Wen Zhimiao said as he started eating.

Wen Rongxue also took a piece and started eating: "It tastes good."

"I don't think you are afraid of being poisoned to death at all." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

"If we were poisoned to death, you would be the one who should be anxious. If you are not anxious, why should we be anxious?" Yun Zhou looked at her with a smile.

"That too."

"Strange Stories, is this what you two are talking about?" Wen Zhimiao asked curiously, looking at the book next to him.

"What else?" Wen Rongxue looked at her with a chuckle.

Her face was still a little pale, but it was much better than when she first came to Yunjing.

"No, just asking casually." Wen Zhimiao stretched lazily.

"I'm so tired after this day, Zhou Zhou, you're still the best." She thought of He Yuanyao's look after she broke up, and couldn't help but reach out to Yun Zhou and hug her tightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Yun Zhou looked at her in confusion.

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