Traveling through the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, a story of survival in troubled tim

"Where's Jueyu?"

Wen Shu asked while washing her face with water.

"Sister Jue Yumen is practicing sword in the yard?"

"Practicing swordsmanship..."

Baoju: "Practicing swords. Sister Jueyu got up at dawn to practice today."

"Oh, that's interesting!"

Wen Shu put the handkerchief into the basin and walked towards the yard. "Let's go and take a look."

"Hey!"

Baoju was holding the wooden basin and just stepped out of the bedroom door. The old woman who had been waiting there for a long time quickly came forward and took the basin from her.

He whispered, "Go tell the kitchen to start preparing breakfast. The girls will be back soon and they'll definitely be hungry..."

"Okay!" The old woman agreed, holding the wooden basin and ran quickly to the kitchen.

Baoju looked at the girl's back as she walked away, and hurriedly quickened his pace to catch up with her.

When she arrived at her destination, she saw the girl gazing ahead with eyes full of longing and envy.

After Wenshu woke up in the middle of the night, Jueyu only dozed off for a short hour before waking up.

For so many years, she would get up at this time every morning, then exercise and practice martial arts, and she had never slacked off for a single day.

When Wen Shu arrived, Jue Yu had already stopped his so-called sword practice, but the sword hanging beside him was enough to explain the sword shadow just now.

—Bang, bang, bang—

In the air, Jue Yu's fists and feet exerted force, vibrating the air and making a whistling sound.

There was a rustling sound as her arms moved.

Shaoyao was also standing not far away, watching Jueyu's movements, her hands and feet imitating her uncontrollably. Although her movements looked funny, it was obvious that she was learning very seriously.

She seemed to have never seen Shaoyao take something so seriously.

It was half an hour later when Jueyu finished her morning lessons, and Wenshu did not interrupt her.

However, Wen Shu's eyes sparkled as she looked at Jueyu.

"Master, please forgive me. I have acquired a lot of martial arts skills, and I cannot let them go to waste even a single day..."

Wenshu had already sensed something was wrong.

Only then did I remember that Jue Yu was the name of the master.

In the Wen family, girls, young ladies, maids and so on are nothing.

And the master, the villain, how harsh it sounds.

She is not a kind-hearted white lotus. Since she has come to this era, she must abide by the rules of this era.

But some small branches and leaves are not so old-fashioned.

"You little girl, what villain, master, you are a girl"

Looking at Shaoyao, he made a decision for her directly. "Well, from now on, you can just call them Shaoyao, Baoju, and the others..."

"Yes, I obey your command."

'Old-fashioned' means being old-fashioned despite being young. Wen Shu shook her head!

Walking back, "Everyone hasn't eaten yet, let's go back and have breakfast."

"Later, we'll go to the main house."

"Yes……"

.........

Shaoyao: "Girl, I think Sister Jueyu is really powerful and dashing."

Wen Shu: "Sassy! Indeed!"

Shaoyao: "If only I could be this powerful, then not only would I be powerful, but I would also have someone to protect me."

Wen Shu: 'You want to learn!'

Wen Shu was speechless, and her pace did not slow down at all, but just paused slightly.

Shaoyao: 'I want to learn!'

Wen Shu: "I heard that learning Kung Fu starts from childhood. You are so old now, I don't know if you can succeed?"

Wenshu had her own little thoughts. Although she responded to Shaoyao, she was still observing Jueyu's expression.

She looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated.

I thought to myself - there's hope.

Wen Shu: 'Right, Jue Yu!'

Jueyu: "Of course you can, but if you want to achieve something, you have to endure some hardship."

Peony: 'Is it really possible?'

His voice was full of surprise, and he continued, "I'm not afraid of hardship, not at all."

Seeing that they were about to reach the dining hall in less than five minutes, Wen Shu stopped and turned around to ask, "Don't force others to teach you, or you won't be able to bear it for a day or two."

"I won't, I definitely won't!"

The master and servant performed their act with ease. Baoju had no choice but to go to the dining room and start setting up breakfast.

After Wenshu finished eating, there was breakfast prepared in their kitchen.

Wenshu mentioned the matter of practicing martial arts, and Shaoyao was hoping that Jueyu could teach her a few moves.

Because my grandmother sent someone to visit last night, and she also thought about my eldest brother leaving this morning.

After dinner, seeing that the time was just right, he took Baoju and a few others to his grandmother's yard, carrying the freshly picked loquats from the yard.

As for picking loquats, of course this important task was given to Baoju, who was familiar with the task.

This one—she was familiar with it.

Before we even got there, we could hear the sounds of people playing and fighting in my grandmother's yard.

When the old woman guarding the door outside saw this, she immediately turned around and went back to report.

"Girl, you don't know, you fell asleep yesterday afternoon, but you scared people."

"The old lady sent people to check on her several times."

Shaoyao is someone who can't keep secrets, and she has wanted to say it for a long time.

But I just can't find the time.

"I see"

She knew that her eldest brother was worried about her, and was even more worried that there would be no one to support the female relatives.

She was worried that when he left, the whole family would gather together, but she would be the only one missing, which would give people a handle to use against her.

With something on my mind, I followed the old woman and arrived after turning a few corners.

"Grandma, do I look good?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Wenshu quickened her pace.

As soon as I entered the house, the messenger inside said, "The fifth lady is here."

"Hey, how can this be possible?"

From a distance, I could hear my grandmother's disapproving voice—

"Grandma, what's wrong?" Wen Shu quickened her pace and walked into the hall.

I solemnly performed the greeting of a younger generation, "Grandma, hello."

"You girl, here in Shankara, we don't have the same strict rules as you have in Luoyang.

Whatever makes you happy, come as you please."

The old lady was so annoyed when she saw this girl, who was so well behaved.

Just like her sour and pedantic third son.

In the room, besides Xiao Fuer, there were two unfamiliar children and a girl who was a year or two younger than the clerk.

The other one was a young man who looked a little younger than Xiao Fuer.

They all looked a little unfamiliar, and Wenshu didn't know how to address them.

"Whose sister or brother is this...?"

I'm not sure at the moment, so I don't want to say hello rashly.

Xiao Fuer rushed over with a firecracker, "Fifth Sister"