Chapter Twelve The Night of the Bridal House(1/2)
Jin Wu stood in the yard with a long sword in both hands. He did not start dancing with the sword immediately. Instead, he looked at Rong Jingru and saw that her bright eyes were full of longing and yearning, and then he nodded gently.
"Jingru, let me ask you again now, have you really thought about it?"
"Think about it, Wushuang." Rong Jingru nodded firmly.
"We will only talk about swordsmanship today. Don't look at the fancy dances of those people, but they remain the same. So what I will teach you next is the basic swordsmanship. As long as you learn it and persevere,
If you practice hard with your perseverance, you will definitely gain something in the future." Jin Wushuang thought of the time when his master taught him.
"Wushuang, don't worry. Since I told you, I have already thought about it and I will never give up halfway."
Jin Wushuang smiled, which was expected. As for the future, it depends on Rong Jingru herself. After all, as the old saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual.
The entire northern Xinjiang looks calm, but in reality it is always turbulent. After all, this is the frontier of the Wei Dynasty, and not far away there are the Liang Dynasty and the Turks who are always looking at it.
She wants to live here safely in the future. Although she has the protection of General Zhenbei now, there will always be omissions, so she must work harder and try her best to have more self-protection capabilities so that she can deal with it when the time comes.
Those emergencies.
"Now I will dance the sword skills I have learned. Jingru, you can take a look first. Then I will ask you a few questions."
As soon as Jin Wushuang finished speaking, the long sword in his hand was already drawn out of the scabbard, and then started to dance.
After finishing a set of sword moves, it was like flowing clouds and flowing water, but Rong Jingru was dazzled by it. It was because Jin Wushuang was dancing too fast, and dust was flying everywhere.
Jin Wushuang came over, picked up the tea cup and drank it, "Gulu Gulu", "Jingru, you just saw my sword skills, how do you feel?"
"Quick, you have momentum." Rong Jingru said directly without thinking.
Next, Jin Wushuang asked a few more questions, and Rong Jingru answered them one by one. Jin Wushuang nodded, and had a new idea in his mind about the upcoming teaching trip.
"All swordsmanship starts from being simple and becomes extremely advanced. Even the swordsmanship I just performed is no exception."
Rong Jingru understood that Jin Wushuang was doing it for her own good. She wanted to prevent her from seeing the basic swordsmanship clearly, and not to rush to learn other more advanced swordsmanship before mastering the basic swordsmanship.
At this time, Jin Wushuang had already begun to practice basic swordsmanship with Rong Jingru, drawing the sword, taking out the sword, sheathing it, and combining it together.
"Jingru, just use this connection first." Jin Wushuang said, handing over a branch.
Rong Jingru took the branch and began to practice the movements demonstrated by Jin Wushuang. It was a bit incoherent at the beginning. After Jin Wushuang pointed it out, she seemed to have an enlightenment and found the feeling, and her movements became more and more proficient.
Rong Jingru didn't know that while she was focusing all her attention on practicing basic swordsmanship with tree branches, Jun Linfeng had already arrived at Xiangcui Garden after handling the matter.
He thought she would lie down in bed and rest, but he didn't expect that she was already practicing her swordsmanship vigorously. Although it seemed to him that there were flaws everywhere, for a newcomer, she was pretty good.
In fact, Jun Linfeng usually hates those delicate and weak girls, thinking that they are just a trouble, but this Rong Jingru has overturned his previous understanding. She acts decisively and has strong opinions. He doesn't know that she will also bring trouble to him.
What a surprise.
Jun Linfeng was very lucky at this time. Because of his evil reputation, the Rong family did not want their daughter to marry and suffer, so they changed the bride to Rong Jingru, otherwise he would not have the chance to meet such an interesting girl.
Rong Jingru didn't know that Jun Linfeng was already thinking so much when he was watching her practice swordsmanship.
"It seems that you are quite talented in martial arts, but you are already sixteen years old now, so I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything well." Jun Linfeng looked disdainful.
"Jun Linfeng, even if I can't train like you, I can still protect myself in times of crisis." Rong Jingru glared at him fiercely and said through gritted teeth.
"You are so lively and lively, Rong Jingru seems to be fine now, which made me worried just now."
"Jun Linfeng, what are you talking about? Don't you want me to be well?" Rong Jingru said angrily.
When Jun Linfeng saw Rong Jingru's frizzy look, he thought she was so cute and couldn't help but want to tease her.
"It's okay. It seems like the maids should have applied the ointment I had just brought to you."
"By the way, since you are fine, I have decided that we will worship in three days. Don't forget it then." Jun Linfeng suddenly changed the subject.
Only then did Rong Jingru remember that although she had married into the general's palace, she did not marry Jun Linfeng because of something else.
She had heard that only a girl who formally pays homage to the court will be truly recognized by everyone.
"Okay, just what preparations do I need to make?"
"No, the four maids will make arrangements for you in spring, summer, autumn and winter. You just need to be a good bride on that day." Jun Linfeng felt that he should give it a try. After all, interesting girls are not so easy to meet.
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After saying that, Jun Linfeng turned and left without staying here too long.
Rong Jingru is still not sure what Jun Linfeng's attitude is towards her. They agreed to go through with each other, and now they are ready to complete the marriage ceremony again, but why did he leave again after finishing his words.
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"Jingru, since you have to hold the wedding ceremony all over again in three days, why not take a good rest these days. It won't be too late to practice again after you finish all this work."
"Wushuang, no need. I just need a day off."
"Since you said so, I won't advise you anymore." Jin Wushuang thought for a moment, "Jingru, why don't you go to the martial arts training ground to practice tomorrow. There happens to be swords there. It's better for you to practice like this than with branches.
many."
"Wu Shuang has considered it comprehensively. I haven't thought of it yet. It's really convenient there." Rong Jingru nodded.
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Three days later, the wedding took place.
The General's Mansion in Zhenbei was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, with red lanterns and red ribbons flying everywhere.
"Send him to the bridal chamber!" A high-pitched voice sounded.
Rong Jingru, who was wearing a red hijab, quickly left the noisy place with the support of Cuihong and Dongxue.
"I thought that was it at the time, but the general actually came back from the military camp before I arrived, and even went to worship with her again."
"It seems that our general has recognized this girl's identity."
"So what if she admits it? She comes from a small family, how can she be compared with the girls from our wealthy families, let alone a business girl."
"Who says it's not the case! If the emperor hadn't personally granted the marriage today, I'm afraid she wouldn't have had the chance given her status."
"It's just that we heard that the general is not close to women. So what if the general admits her identity as the mistress of the house now? She is still a widow."
"I think you can't eat the grapes, so they say they are sour."
"Aren't you? We are all pretty much the same as the eldest brother, not to mention the second brother."
It's hard to tell how much the guests outside were gloating about their misfortune and how much they were envious and jealous.
Rong Jingru didn't know that she had now become the gossip of the entire wedding scene.
At this time, she was helped by Cuihong to sit on the wedding bed. She couldn't help but yawned loudly, "I'm so sleepy." After saying that, she was about to fall asleep.
"Girl, today is your wedding night with my uncle, you can't just sleep like this."
"Cuihong, it's not like you don't know how early I got up today." Rong Jingru said lazily.
"No matter how sleepy I am, I can't sleep. Miss, if you hold on for a little longer, my uncle will come in soon." Cuihong spoke firmly.
Although Cuihong said this, Rong Jingru still leaned her body softly against the bedpost.
The red candle was swaying, and although Rong Jingru said this, her heartbeat was still beating quietly, which still made her nervous.
"Cuihong, is there anything to eat? Your lady, I'm a little hungry now."
squeak-
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the new house that was quiet just now suddenly became noisy.
Jun Linfeng walked in. Upon seeing this, Cuihong saluted directly to him, "General!"
Jun Linfeng didn't pay attention to Cui Hong, but quickly stepped forward and picked up the wedding dress that was placed on the bed, and picked up Rong Jingru's red hijab.
The two looked at each other, and an inexplicable atmosphere spread between them.
Without anyone reacting, he waved his hand behind him, beckoning everyone to leave.
Rong Jingru watched Jun Linfeng being closed by the door, and found that people in ancient times paid less attention to red tape and etiquette than she did.
After a while, they were the only two people left in the new house.
"Madam, since we have already gone to court to get married, from now on you will be the legitimate wife of my general, Jun Linfeng."
"Jun Linfeng, why did you suddenly change the name you called me?" Rong Jingru said at this time and simply missed the point.
Jun Linfeng heard a flock of crows flying overhead, "Madam, what day is it today?"
"It's the day of your wedding. Did I remember it wrong?" Rong Jingru glared at Jun Linfeng.
Jun Linfeng looked at her black hair, and the corners of his mouth kept rising.
"Since you still know what day it is, let's drink this glass of wine quickly." With that, Jun Linfeng handed a glass of wine to Rong Jingru.
Rong Jingru bit her lower lip, then reached out her hand to take it boldly, and was about to drink the wine in one gulp.
"Madam, this is not how you drink a glass of wine." As he said that, Jun Linfeng made a gesture and raised the wine glass in his hand to pass it to his mouth.
This guy Jun Linfeng!
Rong Jingru rolled her eyes at him, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
During the entire process of drinking a glass of wine, Jun Linfeng never took his eyes off Rong Jingru.
"Now that we've finished drinking, can I have something to eat?" Although Rong Jingru was talking to Jun Linfeng, her peripheral vision glanced at the pastries on the table from time to time.
To be continued...