The Marquise: I Earn My Own Worship

The horse farm was a part of the property that his grandmother had moved from Beiyang to him. He had originally wanted to expand the house.

It has been expanded, but it can only be run during teaching.

Because his grandmother said the smell was too strong, she simply found him a piece of land on a hill outside the city. Many horses were raised there one after another, and Sister Wei and Brother Xuan both had a foal.

"Don't worry, there are professional horse servants and horse trainers there. If you have a special horse trainer, you can bring him along. The stables are huge, so you can run as much as you want."

Chu Yuhui nodded. He had also raced at the Royal Horse Farm. Of course, the Royal Horse Farm also had larger stables, but they were farther away. His grandfather was worried about him, so he learned racing at the small stable.

"We'll have dinner here later. The food here is pretty good. I'll invite you to my house next time. There's a chef in my grandmother's courtyard who can cook many special meals. You can try some fresh dishes."

When it comes to eating, children are all interested.

The jade paper rolls on the plate next to him were already empty, and Mother Meng had forbidden him to eat any more. He felt a little unsatisfied but knew not to overdo it.

"Row."

Chu Yuhui has already drunk countless cups of tea. This Duan family member is really good at talking.

After all, Sun Chengzuzhi.

Suddenly the atmosphere in the hall reached a climax, and Kang Ge'er was eager to make a move.

"Look, I'm going to show you what a stage keeper is."

Kang Ge'er excitedly said goodbye to the people in the hall, went downstairs to change his clothes, and then stood on the ring.

Chu Yuhui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Kang Ge'er leave.

He went to the small cubicle to take care of himself, then stayed on the ring, waiting for Kang Ge'er to come on stage.

The aunts said that Duan Jiazi was arrogant and domineering, a devil. The cousins ​​at home also said that he was fierce and could eat people.

After spending time with him today, he felt that he was quite gentle and polite, not as bad as they said.

People say what they say, and it seems that the saying "seeing is believing" is very true.

As soon as Kang Ge'er left the stage, the young masters below became even more lively.

They all vied to have a fight with Kang Ge'er.

Kang Ge'er's moves in the ring were different from his usual moves. He used his cleverness to knock the attacker to the ground, aiming to confuse the attacker without damaging his brain.

Everyone was watching with great interest. The clever moves were enough for them to learn for more than half a month.

They had never seen such skills before, so naturally they couldn't tell what it meant, but there were a few pairs of eyes in the crowd filled with surprise.

They were two groups of people, one was the Sixth Prince's secret guards, the other was the secret guards from Prince Rui's Palace.

They hid there to protect the young master's safety from all directions.

If they were not mistaken, this kid's skills and moves were similar to those of the royal secret guards.

It seems that this family is not simple.

One of them quietly retreated.

Kang Ge'er guarded the ring and broke the record again, guarding it for nine times.

The main thing is that some people look big and strong, but they actually fall down easily if you tease them.

He still has some energy left, but this kind of enjoyment is enough.

Apart from Luo Zhen, Shao Wanqi, and a few others who could barely satisfy, the rest were all rookies.

Masters are lonely~

The most important thing is to play with your younger brother and the others. I am tired from playing now and won’t be able to walk later.

Click to stop, click to stop.

After the scene, Kang Ge'er changed his clothes and took a bath, then came out while wiping his hands with a towel.

"I've already done the laundry for the second time today, and I don't know how many sets of clothes I've changed. If Mother sees this, she'll definitely ask me all sorts of questions."

"Brother, let me dry your hair for you."

Kang Ge'er sat behind the screen with his hair loose.

It was supposed to be dried in the greenhouse before coming out, but Kang Ge couldn't wait and came over directly.

"Brother Kang, you should warm up in the greenhouse before coming here. It would be bad if you catch a cold."

Chu Qinling looked at the screen and frowned.

"Nothing, I'm in good health. If I catch a cold easily, it would be a shame for my diligent martial arts training regardless of weather."

The sound came from behind the screen. Kang Ge'er smiled and didn't care. Sometimes he would be outside regardless of wind or rain. Standing still was a basic skill, and he also had to exercise his endurance and so on.

Sometimes Master Han Yang would choose rainy days to take him to the mountains outside, where they would roll in the mud and take a bath in the water.

What's the saying? A blacksmith must be strong himself. It's wishful thinking to want to be a general without a good physique.

Chu Yuhui was fond of making incense. He smelled a faint scent in the air and asked curiously, "What kind of incense is this?"

The others sniffed and found that it was brought by Kang Ge'er.

"It must be Kang Ge'er who used the soap."

"Soap?"

Chu Yuhui wondered if he was too isolated in Prince Rui's Mansion. Why were there so many new words today?

Seeing Chu Yuhui's puzzled expression, Jian Ge'er began to explain to him.

"It's made in Duan Bo's mansion. It's similar to the scented soap we usually use, but it's more refined and comes in various colors, shapes, and patterns."

"It's not a rare item. The old lady at home likes to tinker with it, so she hired some craftsmen to make it on the farm. If Yuhui doesn't mind, I'll have the family send a few sets over. They're good for giving away or for your own use."

Kang Ge'er said, supporting his neck behind the screen.

Chu Yuhui felt that it was not good to take things from someone else's house right after they met, but since they had already eaten and got a pony today, he felt a little embarrassed to ask for both food and things.

"Then just send him directly to his house. Oh, and he has eleven aunts in his family, and all of them dote on my nephew. You can't miss out."

Chu Qinling made the final decision, and Chu Yuhui wanted to refuse. It was fine for him to take it for himself, but why did he have to return it to his family? It didn't make sense.

Kang'er's hearty laughter came, "Don't worry, I won't forget. If you like it, I'll be happy. Yuhui'er, if you think this soap is good later, I'll give it to you as a gift."

Chu Yuhui's face was slightly flushed, but his expression was the same as usual.

"This doesn't make sense. How can I take so much of your stuff?"

Chu Qinling looked at his serious little nephew. How could he be even more serious than the Grand Secretary in the palace?

"Bao Shou, although there are twenty-four pieces in a set, the styles and colors of each piece are different. I like them all and I can't bear to give any of them away. If your aunts see this and start fighting over them, who will you choose?"

This was a joke, so naturally no one took it seriously.

After all, the princesses of the royal family had seen all sorts of good things, and they had quite a few. For things like soap, they all thought it was a secret recipe from the Duan Bo Mansion, and a rare item.

Chu Yuhui thought about it seriously and finally compromised.

"Well, I'll go back and ask Grandfather to prepare a return gift."

Gift giving is only considered courtesy when there is give and take.

Chu Qinling couldn't stand the look of this little adult, so he rubbed his head and then quickly withdrew his hand.

The mothers around him didn't react, and Chu Yuhui just stood there, letting the Sixth Prince rub him.

"Baoshou, you should smile more. How can you be so mature at such a young age?"