Princess Menglang is hard to change, the whole capital is embarrassed for her

After dinner the next day, Shen Li took Qiluo and Qili to the general's mansion.

He first went to see the old man and the old lady, then had a warm conversation with Fang Mingwan holding hands, and then Fang Yao called Shen Li to the study.

"Li'er, Shen Zhaojiang had someone tie you up yesterday. Did you injure those two servants?"

Fang Yao asked straight to the point.

Shen Li knew that this day would come sooner or later.

She couldn't stay hidden forever. The sky in the backyard was too narrow, and she would almost suffocate if she stayed there.

"Yes, I did, uncle."

Shen Li answered calmly. Fang Yao was stunned for a moment, then became excited again. "I heard from the secret guards that you know martial arts. Is that true?"

"It's true," Shen Li smiled. She didn't expect her uncle's first reaction to be joy. "I know martial arts."

"Oh, that's great," Fang Yao said, dancing with joy. "No wonder you're not afraid of staying in the Shen family. It turns out you can protect yourself. So... who taught you kung fu? Can you show it to your uncle?"

Shen Li's eyes were fixed on the roof.

"How about we just let anyone come down and fight?"

She knew there were secret guards up there, so she decided to try to attack whoever it was.

"Okay, Gulu, come down and practice with your cousin."

Gu Lu floated down from the roof in response, and Fang Yao and Shen Li also stepped out of the house.

The two men took up their positions in the yard and confronted each other.

Everyone held their breath...

After a while, Fang Yao became anxious, "Why don't you fight?"

Gu Lu: "I don't know how much strength I should use. I'm afraid of hurting my cousin."

Shen Li said: "Fight yourselves, use all your strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward.

The two men fought in a mess, and Fang Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A martial arts routine with many variations, with punches and leaps, never letting the opponent get the upper hand.

Another one, what were they hitting?

When the opponent's fist came, she didn't dodge quickly. Instead, she suddenly jumped under the opponent's arm, punched him in the armpit, kicked him in the ribs, and then threw the big guy Gu Lu out with a back throw.

Gu Lu did not fall to the ground. Instead, he flipped in the air and kicked forward.

Shen Li, on the other hand, fell to the side and kicked him in the crotch.

Gu Lu was so frightened that he was caught off guard and his legs retracted and he fell to the ground.

Before he could jump up, Shen Li's fist followed and hit him on the temple, making stars appear in his eyes.

I didn’t dare to really do it just now, but now I can’t be careless.

The two started fighting seriously.

We fought back and forth for more than twenty rounds, but no winner was decided.

Shen Li attacked for a long time, and no one could tell who her master was, and her moves were not regular, but they had to admit that her fighting style was more practical.

"stop."

Fang Yao shouted, and the two of them stepped back and stopped at the same time.

Gu Lu's breath stabilized, and he clasped his fists towards Shen Li: "Thank you."

Shen Li was so tired that she was sweating.

I haven't practiced for a long time, and this body belongs to the original owner, so I'm not used to it. I have to practice more.

Fortunately, I don’t have to be sneaky anymore and can practice openly in front of my uncle.

"Good, good, good," Fang Yao happily walked down the steps to Shen Li and patted her shoulder. "Very good, better than uncle imagined."

Shen Li smiled and said, "Not yet. I haven't practiced for a long time, so I'm still a little rusty."

"Who taught you Kung Fu? How come your uncle has never seen this kind of moves before?"

Fang Yao's question stumped Shen Li.

What's the way there?

Physical fitness includes long-distance running, weight-bearing training, and then there are those fighting techniques that combine the strengths of various schools, such as Wing Chun, free fighting, judo, and various weapons, including but not limited to guns, daggers, short sticks, grenades, etc.

As an agent, his best skill is not fighting others, but the ability to collect intelligence and assassinate targets.

Seeing her staring blankly and unable to answer, Fang Yao thought she didn't want to answer, so he turned and walked into the house, saying as he walked, "Do you know who the old woman you saved yesterday was?"

"do not know."

"She is the Queen Mother's sister, the old lady of the Marquis of Guanyong."

Shen Li was speechless.

She had no idea about these people; she didn't know them.

"Marquis Guan Yong was once your grandfather's comrade in the army. They were as close as brothers, but they later fell out over the old Prime Minister's affairs."

Entering the study, Fang Yao asked Shen Li, "Who did you learn Kung Fu from in your country village?"

Shen Li was silent for a while. This question would have to be answered sooner or later, and she had already thought about it.

"When I was a kid, I met a strange old man over there. He took me out to practice martial arts every night. He knew a lot and taught me all sorts of things. My master wouldn't let me tell anyone about him, and he wouldn't tell me his name. I haven't seen him since my mother passed away..."

She lowered her head and stopped making up stories.

Although she felt a little guilty, she would not tell the other party that she had traveled through time.

No one would believe that, and Fang Yao, who had the military token in his hand, would be wary of her.

Anything too absurd might be seen as an enemy spy in disguise in the eyes of the general.

So when her uncle asked her about her martial arts skills, she just demonstrated them to him.

The more open you are, the less suspicion people will have.

"The antidote you gave to Yuan Zhilin was also made by your master?"

"Yes, it was all that happened. That day was the seventh day after my mother's death. Yuan Zhilin was speaking rudely, so I shot him with a silver needle. The needle was poisonous, and the poison took effect after twelve hours. By then, he would have been far away, so it couldn't be my fault."

Fang Yao laughed out loud.

As an uncle, I am of course very proud of my niece's ability.

"Not bad, not bad, very good," Fang Yao sat down and motioned Shen Li to sit down as well. "The old lady of the Marquis of Guanyong died yesterday. How did you bring her back to life?"

"She had an acute heart attack and passed out, but she was able to be saved within an incense stick of time. My master taught me some medicine-making skills, and I happened to have that emergency medicine on hand, so I injected it into her, and with the help of special techniques, I was able to save her."

Fang Yao nodded.

Just like what Gulu said.

"You're such a brave kid! Haven't you ever thought about what would happen if you couldn't save him and others got angry at you?"

"I didn't think about it at the time, but when I did think about it later, I wasn't afraid. I knew my uncle would protect me."

At this moment, Shen Li looked like a little child. Fang Yao looked at her as if he saw a grown-up sister. The doubts in his heart instantly softened and dissipated.

"Li'er, uncle has something to ask you..."

"Uncle, you say."

"Do you have a medicine that can... have you ever heard of a disease where you can't breathe at any given moment, and your throat makes a sound like a bellows. Every attack is very urgent, and the person's face turns blue and purple. If you don't get help in time, you will suffocate and die on the spot."

Shen Li understood.

asthma.

No wonder there was an asthma inhaler inexplicably in the medicine cabinet; it turned out to be waiting for her there.

"I heard from Master that someone your uncle knows has this disease?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yao stood up and asked repeatedly, "My uncle knows this person. Did your master teach you how to make medicine for this disease? Did he? Can this disease be cured with medicine like the one used by the wife of Guanyong Hou?"

It’s not his fault that he was too excited. Every time the emperor had an attack, he became extremely anxious.

The emperor is only forty years old this year, the crown prince has not been appointed, the borders are unstable, and the concubines in the harem all have their own thoughts. If something happens to the emperor, who knows how chaotic the Great Zhou will be.

Li'er was able to torture the boy from the Yuan family to that extent and no one could help her, which shows how skillful she was in using medicine.

She was even able to revive the dead wife of Marquis Guan Yong, which shows how magical the medicine in her hand was.

In this case, there is no guarantee that the emperor's illness will be cured.

No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he wants to give it a try.

"Then, can you make a medicine to treat this disease? Uncle means, it's not the kind of decoctions that quack doctors use. Their medicine is too slow to cure. If there is no one to treat it with acupuncture when it attacks, the patient will die if he just waits for the quack doctor to prescribe the medicine."

Shen Li nodded, "Yes, I do, but I'm worried the medicine won't be suitable for the condition. I wonder if Li'er can see the patient?"

"This..." Fang Yao hesitated.

Can the emperor see you whenever he wants?

Besides, giving the emperor medicine would involve great risks, and he was reluctant to let Li'er take the risk.

"It's impossible to see him. Give the medicine to your uncle and let him use it. If it works well..."

"If it works well, don't say I gave it to you. Just say your uncle got it from Western Xinjiang."