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After the training, Jing Yi said, "After running tomorrow, go back and take a shower and get some sleep, then come back after lunch."

Jing Chunxi didn't think he was being let off, so he was a little surprised: "Then you won't throw the steel ball?"

This uncle wouldn't have a change of heart and give her a day off once in a while! He must be up to something.

"Practice something else tomorrow."

Sure enough, Jing Yi's answer was very concise, and even though he didn't reveal anything, Jing Chunxi felt very happy.

She has been practicing throwing sandbags and steel balls for several months. She was very interested in it at the beginning, but she got bored after a while. She has improved a lot now and she can clearly feel it herself.

Even if someone suddenly approached her while she was walking or raised their hand to take a picture of her, Jing Chunxi would be able to realize it at the first moment and quickly dodge.

Several times, Aunt Xiaolian and another older girl were frightened and looked embarrassed. I had no choice but to explain patiently to make them understand.

Now I can run up and down the mountain much faster, and unlike when I first started running, I didn’t stumble around, running slowly, fast, or even stopping occasionally.

Now she was running at a steady pace, and she no longer felt the urge to fall headfirst if she wasn't careful. She remembered when she first started practicing, Jing Yi teased her, saying, "Your head is in the mansion, but your butt is still on the mountain." This irritated her for a long time.

But the feeling of flying into the air was still not very strong, which made Jing Chunxi feel very frustrated.

She had tried to climb the five-foot-high wall of the farm. Even if she took a few running steps, it was impossible for her to jump over it. The best she could do was jump up and hold on to the wall with her hands.

Now he is just a petty thief in the village.

She even seriously doubted what Tao Jin had said, that after practicing for half a year, he could climb walls and run on rooftops. She felt that the guy was completely fooling her and was just trying to trick her into studying hard.

The Yamen Village replied that after the spring plowing was completed, a row of houses were built on the open space behind, but Grandpa Xiaobei and the Lin family did not move there.

Two rooms were used as a private school, and students were recruited under the name of Jing Changning, but there were actually not many students, and most of them were children of the Jing family.

There are only two classes. Erlang is more than capable of teaching the introductory teaching of the small class, while the large class taught by Jing Changning has only two students, and Erlang is one of them.

Even Li Ziwen, who had just returned from vacation, would come to listen and ask questions.

Among the few secret letters that came from there, there was once a letter written by Tao Jin himself, but it was just a thin piece of letter paper with only a few lines of words, just a few simple greetings.

However, he mentioned the burning of Fubo Mountain and the imprisonment of the Fourth Prince, but the information he received was that most of the official silver had been transferred, and the Fourth Prince's property had also been hidden.

It was said that it was hidden extremely secretly, and even their people who had been watching it did not notice it. They were afraid that there might be a master hiding around the Fourth Prince, so they were asked to be careful here.

Such real information shocked Jing Chunxi. She took away so many things, which the Crown Prince and the Imperial Guards might not be able to find out. Even if they had doubts, they would not reveal it to the outside world. How could Tao Jin's people know it so clearly?

I always feel that Tao Jin is becoming more and more complicated. It must be that he or his father has considerable influence in the capital. That influence is not as simple as them leaving a few spies in the capital.

……

"Where are we going?"

Because he was thinking about what new things he was going to learn in the afternoon, Jing Chunxi woke up after sleeping for more than an hour. When he finished lunch early and rushed to the training ground, it was only noon.

Wutou, Liutou, and Xiaoman saw her and wanted to run over to practice with her, but Jing Chunxi sat down on a rock next to the practice field and refused to do so: "If I don't practice, I'll be sweating all over if I run."

There is shade here, so even if there is a hot wind, she won't feel uncomfortable, but she doesn't want to be covered in sweat before starting a new exercise. Maybe today she is practicing her hearing and eyesight, so there is no need to sweat!

It was not until noon that Jing Yi came out of the cafeteria after finishing his meal. He looked leisurely and in no hurry. Li Xiaoman followed behind him. After they finished their meal, he was sent back to take a nap and was told to come back to practice in an hour.

Jing Chunxi was a little depressed: What kind of practice would make her choose the hottest time of the day? She was afraid that this would torture her again.

Jing Yi: "Follow me."

Originally, he didn't plan to practice in the training ground. It should be less tiring there, and he could avoid the scorching sun indoors, Jing Chunxi thought.

He took them to the right of the training ground, passed the row of houses near the kitchen, and the trees ahead were even denser than those on both sides of the training ground. This was mainly because few people usually walked here, so the weeds were overgrown and no one had cut them, let alone any signs of burning. It was very different from the west side where the fruit trees were planted. Jing Chunxi was worried that a snake would suddenly jump out.

I didn't know there was such a place in Zhuangzi. It's true that Zhuangzi is so big that there are all kinds of places. If someone else brought her out, she would definitely turn around and run away.