Martial Sage

There was noisy inside Chang'an City, and Tang Hao's involvement in Wuke had already caused a lot of noise.

Most of the people in the city are just interested in this duel between the newly-weds, but when it comes to the position of the Wukui this time, there is very little mention of who is the one.

More people speculated that the scholar Tang Hao could not last three rounds under Zhang Wu's marksmanship. After all, when his enemies met, Zhang Wu would definitely have no reservations.

Facing the noise outside the city, Tang Hao in Li's mansion was completely unaware of it, and focused on studying the art of war in the wing room.

After all, there is not much time. Tang Hao needs to prepare as soon as possible. This will be his only chance to keep the system and get promoted on his own.

Tomorrow is the sixth day of August, and it is the day when the martial arts test will begin.

In the evening, Li Wanqing was sitting on the bedside, wiping the saber that hadn't been taken out for a long time.

With a "creak" the door rang, Hong Fu female walked in softly.

Li Wanqing raised her head slightly, a hint of surprise flashed across her face, put down the sword in her hand and stood up.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Hong Fu Nu went straight to the bed and pulled Li Wanqing to sit down, her face full of love.

"Wan'er, haven't you slept yet?"

After sitting down, she caught a glimpse of the saber by the bed, Hong Fu's heart moved.

"Now that you are married as a wife, you should not touch things like swordsmanship and swordsmanship in the future."

Upon hearing this, Li Wanqing frowned slightly, her face showing a trace of displeasure.

"Mother, he and I are just a marriage contract, we two..."

Speaking of this, there was an inexplicable blush on his face, so I won't go on.

Hong Fu Nu looked in her eyes and touched her daughter's hair lovingly.

"Wan'er, when you are older, you have to consider some things more. It may not be your intention to marry Tang Hao."

"But now that you two have the status of husband and wife, you have to go there by yourself these days."

Seeing her daughter was silent, Hong Funu continued to chatter.

"Wan'er, even though Tang Hao is a poor family, he is now commendable in literary talent and martial arts, at least not so unbearable."

Having said this, Hong Fu Girl paused for a while and sighed.

"You two have been living separately. I'm afraid that Tang Hao really has some skills. By that time, by virtue of himself as an official and part-time officer in the court, it would be regarded as a carp jumping the dragon gate and getting some appreciation from the empress, I'm afraid In the future, he will become soaring and have a few wives and concubines... If you really chill his heart so much..."

Hong Funu didn't say any more, she stared out the window blankly, her eyes full of worries.

Listening to Hong Fu Nu's chatter, Li Wanqing's heart tightened, and the thoughts of the two mothers and daughters were surprisingly similar.

During this period of time, Li Wanqing had also thought about it, and she had also thought about the day when Tang Hao would leave Li Mansion. It was herself who was afraid of embarrassment.

Li Wanqing secretly glanced at the armour that showed a corner in the closet, which he had personally sewed for Tang Hao during this period of time.

After all, the sword on this martial arts table has no eyes, and although it will not kill him, it is common for them to be disabled.

Hong Fu Nu touched Li Wanqing's white hand, and said softly.

"After all, tomorrow is the martial arts exam. You should take care of him and think about your future."

Li Wanqing nodded obediently, and sent Hong Fu Nu out of the room.

Sitting on the bed, Li Wanqing remembered her mother's request, sighed gently, got up and took out a handful of armor sewn in the closet, and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Looking at the beating candlelight on the dressing table, my mood was hard to calm down.

If this Tang Hao really had such a day, how would he choose after all?

If I treat him like this, will he hold a grudge against him?

Frozen for a while, but there was no answer in the end, Li Wanqing shook her head, leaving these thoughts behind.

"This idiot, if you can ask me to accompany you in the exam tomorrow, I will forgive the hard work of sewing for you this night."

After all, it seemed to be determined. The fine needle in his hand picked up the heart of the candle and sewed it under the bright candlelight.

...

The next day.

Li Wan, who hadn't closed her eyes for half the night, got up early in the morning. After washing, the maids left the ward, sitting alone in front of the dressing table, combing their hair.

Although he was combing his hair, Li Wanqing's thoughts were not here, but through the reflection of the bronze mirror, looking at the door of the next wing.

At this moment, she frowned, she was thinking about how to reply to Yang Hao's invitation later, and she didn't seem too abrupt.

If the tone is too light, the husband must think that he will put down his body and be a good wife in a low voice.

But this is not the result she wants.

If the tone is too strong, if the husband does not dare to invite himself again, then the vacancy in the martial arts will inevitably make other people feel that they are indifferent.

For a while, Li Wanqing was particularly entangled, and she didn't know how to say it would be easier to be accepted.

"Crack"

The door rang.

Suddenly interrupted Li Wanqing's thoughts, the sound of footsteps in the next room immediately sounded, Li Wanqing hurriedly sat upright, her heartbeat speeded up and became tense inexplicably, her eyes did not dare to glance at the side room, pretending to be indifferent and fiddle with her hair, etc. Tang Hao came to invite himself.

Tang Hao was all dressed up, and he strode out of the room without even looking at the wedding room.

Li Wanqing was lost for a while, listening to the fading footsteps, annoyed in her heart, combed the horns in her hand on the dressing table.

"Young Master Tang hasn't left yet, he seems to have caught up."

Suddenly a voice came.

Listening to this familiar voice, Li Wanqing was startled, got up and walked to the window, opening a gap in the window and looking out.

It really is her.

Song Ruoxin.

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