Chapter 936
Group Exercises
Human relationships are human relationships.
Only by demonstrating appropriate force can people accurately assess your value and decide whether to place a bet based on that.
The eunuchs were a unique group that both banded together and fought amongst themselves. Those in high positions could decide life and death at will, and admiration for power almost became an obsession.
My own adopted grandson has won His Majesty's favor, being bestowed with a pair of phoenix pendants; seeing him is like seeing a sovereign—this is a unique and unparalleled favor…
Wang Deshan had a premonition that his beloved grandson would be frequently seen in the palace in the future, so he needed to not only pass on the favors he had cultivated in his early years to his grandson as soon as possible, but also to do so successfully.
These old buddies are all cunning and treacherous. Which one of them doesn't own several properties outside the palace, and which one doesn't have connections with people outside the palace? Having risen to their positions in the palace, they naturally have a source of confidence and support, but they just don't easily reveal it to others.
My dear grandson is going to make a name for herself in the capital and achieve great things. She has already spoken to His Majesty about it. This child is also a little killing god who has fought on the battlefield. It is inevitable that she will show her sharpness in her actions. Just look at how she treats the fourth young master of the Duke of Peng's family.
If he could get the help of these old buddies who were used to tripping him up in the shadows, Xiao Er's future path would be easier.
Yan Yu is doing warm-up exercises.
Then a chubby little boy was seen chanting, "One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four... five, six, seven, eight, one more time!"
Warm-up complete.
She poked the ground with her toe, and the white pole lying flat on the ground was hooked up by her.
Reach out and scoop it up, flipping it over in a flash.
The white shaft, without a spearhead, stood steadily beside her.
Although she wasn't as tall as that pole, she exuded an imposing aura, drawing everyone's attention and making it impossible to look away.
"Grandpa! I'm starting!" The chubby girl waved to her godfather with a bright smile.
Wang Deshan smiled broadly and gently advised, "Just a couple of moves is enough, don't tire yourself out."
"Okay!" the chubby boy readily agreed.
The white stick is held back and pointed to the sky, precisely angled upwards at 45 degrees.
His chubby cheeks tightened, his gaze hardened, and his little head turned in the opposite direction from the white pole.
Starting stance, hold the position!
Yan Yu shouted, and the performance officially began!
"Lying down like a drawn bow!" she muttered to herself.
The chubby boy stood firmly in a horse stance, like a bow, and swept across the white pole like a thousand troops. He then did a 720-degree turn close to the pole, followed by another sweep. Like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, he swept his legs, swept the ground, drew circles, swept the ground, swept the ground, swept his legs, drew circles!
"Stand like a pine tree!" Yan Yu silently exhaled two puffs of dust, then silently recited the mantra in his mind. The white staff pointed to the sky, and his feet moved like a dragon flying and a butterfly flitting among flowers. His two legs moved hurriedly and frantically, and corresponding to the messy footwork, the white staff in his hand thrust straight forward with increasing force.
The unsteady lower body, combined with the steady, accurate, and ruthless gunshots, creates a striking visual contrast.
"Stand still and unshaken, like a bell!" The white pole was thrown up and caught between Yan Yu's arms with his hands clasped together. The nimble little fat boy stood on one leg like a golden rooster, perfectly steady.
In an instant, the peace was shattered.
Its chubby little body moves as swiftly as a rabbit.
"Walks like the wind!"
Yan Yu used his own interpretation of the Dog-Beating Stick Technique, and the white stick repeatedly circled and slammed into the ground with unstoppable force, leaving a trail of holes pierced by the white stick, with a soft, popping sound as it broke through the soil.
After striking the ground, he struck mid-air. It was as if an invisible enemy was fighting against him in the void. Yan Yu became more and more excited as he fought, and suddenly he leaped out, his eyes burning, and thrust his sword toward the center of the courtyard wall.
Her original intention was to use the reaction force to launch a beautiful counterattack.
But in the midst of playing, he forgot about his own strength.
The white pole emitted a tooth-grinding cracking sound as it disintegrated, causing irreparable damage to the courtyard wall.
Actually, they managed to get through!
The chubby boy looked at the shattered white pole, then at the courtyard wall, and then at his numb hands... He quickly steadied his staggering steps, lowered his dantian, and planted himself firmly in a horse stance.
A lose-lose situation is looming!
The white stalks may break, but the courtyard wall...
I wonder if Bazhenlou would accept the newly formed Beijing Municipal Construction Repair Team for Official Building Damage from Xiao'an Camp to carry out their repairs?
The chubby boy turned around, looked at the stunned crowd, and smiled shyly.
On her fair and tender little face, there was the innocence befitting her age, the natural apology, and a slightly playful and cute attempt to please.
This is a stark contrast to General Yan's previous image of wielding a spear like a dragon, seemingly wanting to pierce the void.
Not to mention that final shot!
It's a real breach in someone's courtyard wall!
It must be said that Yan Yu's performance-like choreography is quite convincing.
Those who can perform fancy tricks don't have her strength; those who are strong and powerful can't pull off such beautiful and graceful moves.
It combines the beauty of strength with visual appeal.
This is Yan Yu's summary and definition of her performance.
She also decided to continuously improve and promote this performance.
After all, the capital city is not suitable for fighting and killing. The purpose of martial arts demonstrations is to intimidate and deter villains.
Small camps could also be promoted.
Practice regularly to loosen up your muscles and bones; when needed, it can be transformed into group exercises.
Nice!
"Good!" Eunuch Li shouted first, his cunning voice booming among the crowd, before speaking generously: "Manager, put the money for the repair of the courtyard wall on our account."
“We’re in charge of the palace’s repair work, so we have plenty of inferior earth and stone to use for repairing this wall. It’s all waste material, so it’s not against the rules. Eunuch Li, don’t argue with us.”
“But!” Eunuch Li said with a nonchalant smile, “It’s your turn.”
The old man who was speaking smiled as he looked at the chubby little boy who had come running over happily, and his smile became even more genuine.
Yan Yu ran to her godfather's side and kissed him, raising her round face and sticking out her little tongue.
They're so adorable.
Yan Lao Er stood at the very edge of the crowd, silently giving his daughter a thumbs up in his heart. Tsk tsk! It has to be his daughter, she can be domineering and cute at the same time.
"Master!"
Wang Deshan said softly, "It's nothing serious. Your Grandpa Guo just gave the order, and his rascals fixed it for him."
"Thank you, Grandpa Guo!" Yan Yu said sweetly.
Suddenly remembering something, he tilted his head and asked, "Grandpa Guo, you're in charge of repairing houses for the palace? You must be super experienced. A few days ago, well, when we were on duty, we accidentally damaged someone's roof and walls. I wonder if you heard about that?"
Yan Yu stared at the other person longingly.
Guo Gonggong smiled demurely: "I've heard about it."
The chubby boy's face immediately turned droopy and miserable: "I'm so worried! They insist on paying compensation and won't let us fix it. My skills may not be the best, but I can definitely make it sturdy and durable. It's not like it's a delicate job. Why won't they let us do it? Are they so picky? I think they're just taking advantage of us outsiders and trying to extort money from us!"
"Grandpa Guo, you're an expert in this area, do you have any good ideas?"
The little dumpling's expectant gaze was almost tangible. (End of Chapter)