"Stretch out your hands, keep your horse steady, hold your head high, hold your chest high, and tuck your abdomen!"

Wen Zhao held a stick and kept correcting Chen Jun's posture, and Chen Jun's movements were slightly wrong, and he was beaten. Xiao Chen Jun had a bitter face, but he didn't dare to cry, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

"Ass, don't pout your ass back, do you hear me?"

Seeing that Chen Jun had just squatted on the horse, his butt was pouted to the back, and Wen Zhao's face suddenly turned black. He waved the wooden stick in his hand and hit Chen Jun's little buttocks twice, so frightened that Chen Jun quickly retracted his buttocks.

"If you want to practice martial arts well, you have to lay a good foundation and exercise hard. Look at the generals in the army, which one is not a winter training Sanjiu, summer training Sanfu? ”

"Even though I have been busy with government affairs all these years, I have never stopped practicing martial arts. If you don't want to endure hardship, don't say anything about learning from Huo Qu's illness and making a name for yourself. ”

Xiao Chen Jun endured the pain on his body, gritted his teeth and squatted without saying a word.

Wen Zhao looked at it for a while, and found that although Chen Jun's body was always shaking, he had been trying to correct his posture, so he nodded secretly.

During this time, Chen Xu rarely had some free time, so he thought about putting the matter of educating children on the agenda.

Chen Jun's physical foundation is excellent, he is a material for martial arts, and he also said that he wants to become a general who gallops on one side and become famous like Huo Quai.

The child has ambitions, and Wen Zhao is naturally very happy in his heart.

If Chen Jun can really practice martial arts well, he and Chen Zheng are both literate and martial, as long as the two brothers work together, then the Chen family's foundation that Wen Zhao has worked so hard to build will not fall into the hands of the next generation.

Although there are many generals with strong martial arts in Guanzhong, the mentor who taught Chen Jun is also very powerful. However, because of Chen Jun's identity, they always couldn't train Chen Jun fiercely.

Wen Zhao saw it in his eyes but was anxious in his heart, as a person who practiced martial arts, he naturally knew the importance of laying a good foundation since he was a child. If he can't be strict as soon as possible and let Chen Jun develop good habits, I'm afraid he won't want to become a top military general for the rest of his life.

It was with these in mind that Wen Zhao began to impose extremely strict requirements on Chen Jun.

"Yes, keep it that way. Only when a person who practices martial arts is stable is he fundamental. Otherwise, in the future, whether it is horse warfare or foot warfare, it will not be a great weapon. ”

After complimenting, Wen Zhao looked at Chen Zheng, who was training hard in archery in the distance, and nodded secretly. Chen Zheng's body and bones are not as good as Chen Jun's, but Wen Zhao is unwilling to look at Chen Zheng, and finally becomes a powerless monarch.

In this era, scholars and doctors generally learned the six arts of gentlemen, and even a few strategists in Guanzhong were also proficient in swordsmanship and archery. Therefore, practicing the art of bow and arrow, as well as the martial arts of strengthening the body, has also become a necessary course for Chen Zheng.

Wen Zhao strode towards Chen Zheng's side and said, "You're shooting more and more red hearts now, it's really good." However, it is not possible to have only the right head but lack arm strength. ”

"In that case, you won't be able to pull the strong bow and crossbow at all in the future."

Speaking of this, Wen Zhao picked up a two-stone big bow, pulled the bow, set up an arrow, and shot it, using it smoothly. The arrow made a piercing sound of breaking through the air, hitting the red heart of the target in the distance, and the tail of the arrow kept swinging in the air.

Throwing away the bow and arrow in his hand, Wen Zhao patted Chen Zheng on the shoulder, and said softly: "If you want to practice archery well, it is not a day's work, you will go to learn 'royal' from Yuan Hao's military master this afternoon." ”

'Yu' is also one of the six arts of a gentleman, referring to driving.

'Yu' is the abbreviation of the Five Emperors, which refers to the skills of driving, including: 'Ming and Luan', 'Chasing Water Song', 'Passing the Jun Table', 'Dancing Jiaoqu', and 'Chasing Birds and Left'.

The first requirement of driving is to be in harmony with the bell hanging on the car when the car is moving, not chaotic, and to examine people's coordination ability.

'Chasing water', that is, when driving through a tortuous waterway, the car will not fall into the water, mainly to test people's adaptability.

'Passing the watch', that is, driving should be able to pass through the gap between the erection pole without knocking over the pole.

'Dancing and communicating', that is, when driving on the road, it should be in tune with the beat, like a dance.

'Chasing the fowl to the left', that is, when hunting and chasing wild beasts in the field, the prey should be driven to the left so that the owner sitting on the left side of the car can shoot.

In ancient times, 'Yu' refers not only to driving skills, but also to a philosophy of life, a kind of etiquette, and a tradition. Chen Xu was born in poverty, and he was naturally not proficient in 'royal'.

It was precisely because of this that he asked Tian Feng to teach Chen Zheng the skills of 'royal'.

"When you drive, you have to keep your car balanced, and when you control your men, you have to pay attention to the balance. When learning 'royal' from Yuan Hao's military division, you must be familiar with the class and have lofty aspirations. ”

For Chen Zheng, the eldest son who has always been very self-disciplined and sensible, Wen Zhao's requirements are not as strict as Chen Jun's. As long as he explains many things, Chen Zheng will try his best to do it well.

On the other hand, Chen Jun, although he is full of enthusiasm, is a little impatient, if he is not strictly supervised, it is easy to give up halfway.

"By the way, tomorrow I will go to the Taixue Military Branch to teach, and you will also go to audit when the time comes. Not only tomorrow, but you will have to take time to attend a class every day. ”

Wen Zhao has always cultivated this eldest son as an heir, and he wants Chen Zheng to learn a little more. Now it is a troubled time, and the princes are rising together, and he does not have the confidence to be able to unify the world in his lifetime.

If he really fails to fulfill his ambition, he can only hope for the next generation. Therefore, whether it is Chen Zheng or Chen Jun, they must be proficient in the art of war.

Chen Zheng hung his hands and quietly listened to his father's teachings, and only after Wen Zhao finished speaking, did he say, "Got it, Ah Weng." ”

Chen Jun exercised for a while, and Wen Zhao saw that he couldn't hold on anymore, so he said, "Okay, Ah Jun will rest first." ”

Then, he beckoned to Chen Jun and said, "Come here, sit on the bluestone slab." ”

Chen Jun was sore all over, but he didn't dare to disobey Wen Zhao's order, so he could only walk over with a limp and sit on the bluestone slab according to his words.

Seeing Chen Jun sitting still, Wen Zhao came to his back and began to massage and invigorate blood for Chen Jun. I pushed him on his shoulders and arms for a while, and then went to help him massage his thighs.

Xiao Chen Jun looked at his father, who suddenly became strict, still caring so much about himself, and he was aggrieved and happy in his heart.

"I asked Yuanhua for a prescription that can relax the meridians and activate the meridians and eliminate swelling. Tonight, you can use this prescription and take a medicinal bath. ”

Yuanhua is Hua Tuo's expression, Wen Zhao knows the truth of 'poor literature and rich martial arts', and only when practicing martial arts is combined with rich food and reasonable medicinal materials will it not hurt the body.

When Wen Zhao was young, it was also because there was a veteran in the village who knew how to regulate his body, so he did not lay the root cause.

Generally speaking, except for a few gifted children, very few children from poor families can make a name for themselves.

"Also, tomorrow with your brother, I will go to the Taixue Military Branch to listen to the lecture. In the future, you must not only practice martial arts diligently and become an enemy of ten or a hundred people, but also learn the art of war and become an enemy of ten thousand. ”

Seeing that his father had high hopes for him, Xiao Chen Jun immediately puffed up his chest and said crisply: "Got it, Ah Weng." ”

"Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao."

As soon as he finished massaging Chen Jun, Chen Xu heard Lu Bu's voice.

"What is my uncle looking for me?"

Lu Bu said with an excited look on his face, "I heard that Qi Ling is pregnant, but is it true? ”

Wen Zhao also smiled, nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"Haha, haha, hahaha, that's great!"

When Lu Bu heard this, he danced and laughed loudly like a child.

He only had one daughter in his life, and later, as he experienced more and grew older, Lu Bu lost his ambitions in the past, and just wanted to live a good life with his family.

Lu Bu originally hoped that his daughter could give birth to a son for Chen Xu as soon as possible, and she could also help him compete for the position of the son of the world in the future. However, in the past seven years, Lu Qiling has not been able to conceive a child, which can't help but make Lu Bu secretly anxious.

In fact, now that Chen Zheng and Chen Jun have grown up, even if Lu Qiling can give birth to a son, due to the too big age difference, they will lose the qualification to compete for the son.

What's more, although Wen Zhao did not clearly point out that Chen Zheng is the son. However, what he did, as long as anyone with a discerning eye could see it, was cultivating Chen Zheng as a son.

As a result, Lu Bu gradually gave up those careful thoughts. He only hoped that Lu Qiling could give birth to a child and leave some incense for the Lu family.

Although it is impossible for the child to follow his surname Lu, he is also a descendant of his Lu Bu.

In fact, the reason why Lu Qiling has never been pregnant is actually the result of Wen Zhao's deliberate avoidance. If Lu Qiling's child had been born long ago, he was also worried that Lu Bu would have other careful thoughts.

In addition, it is also because Lu Qiling's age is too young. Seven years ago, Lu Qiling was only 14 years old, and even today, she is only 21 years old. Too young is not the best time to get pregnant.

However, after failing to conceive a child for so many years, Lu Qiling has long been a little upset in her heart. After Hua Tuo came, she even secretly went to Hua Tuo and asked him to help check his body.

The result of the examination is naturally that there is no problem with the body.

After getting this kind of examination result, Lu Qiling often breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Then, there were more doubts.

Unintentionally, Wen Zhao learned about Lu Qiling's distress, and then he felt a little guilty. In this day and age, for a woman, not being able to conceive is the biggest punishment for them.

And now, Lu Qiling is twenty-one years old, even if she is pregnant, she has nothing.

In addition, Wen Zhao could feel that Lu Bu had changed a lot, so he took advantage of this free time to work hard and let Lu Qiling conceive a child.

Lu Bu was even happier when he heard this, grabbed Wen Zhao's shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Haha, it's really good, Qi Ling is finally pregnant with a child!" ”

At this time, Lu Bu is no longer a commanding general, just an elder who longs for his grandson.