Reborn to be replaced, remarried to the royal palace to raise children and train husband

Chapter 142 Agree to Accept a Disciple

Liu Biaotou waved his hand and said proudly, "We are family members, so why should we be so polite? If you need anything in the future, niece, just ask."

He was secretly delighted, thinking: Let alone the Prince Duan's Mansion, even a prominent family like the Gu family would be difficult for him to reach in the past. Now that this relationship has been offered to him, he naturally grasps it tightly.

While the three were chatting and laughing, Jin Tianming and his wife hurried over.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Jin Tianming clasped his fists and congratulated: "Congratulations, Madam Zheng, congratulations, Brother Jiang, I wish your caravan smooth sailing and great wealth."

Although Gu Qinlan and Jiang Wenyuan's caravan did not hold a grand opening ceremony, Jin Tianming was extremely well-informed and chose the time to come and congratulate them.

As soon as Aunt Lian got off the carriage, she walked up to Gu Qinlan with a smile.

Gu Qinlan hurriedly stopped her from bowing and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since we last met, Aunt Lian. You look so radiant."

Aunt Lian smiled so much that her eyes curved into crescents: "Thanks to you, those precious tonics you sent over are really effective. I have been taking them for half a month, and not only has my complexion improved, but even the years-long cold hands and feet symptoms have been alleviated."

Not long ago, Gu Qinlan prepared a variety of pills based on the principle that talent is wasted if it is not utilized. These pills included various poisons as well as tonics for nourishing the body.

Gu Qinlan was well aware of the ways of the world, so she asked Xiaoman to send some tonic medicine to Aunt Lian.

Aunt Lian suffered from cold hands and feet for many years due to childbirth injuries. Although she visited many famous doctors, the treatment was not effective. Unexpectedly, after taking these tonics, she felt significant effects in just a few days. What's even more surprising is that even the spots and dullness on her face have been reduced a lot.

Gu Qinlan's joy was evident in her words: "Aunt Lian, if you think the food is delicious, I will send someone to bring some more to you later."

Aunt Lian responded cheerfully without any hesitation: "Then I'll thank you in advance. By the way, I heard that Xiaoxiang Pavilion seems to have some abnormalities recently."

Gu Qinlan frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Lian's voice became low: "Mother Luo disappeared. In the past few days, some mysterious people have been entering and leaving Xiaoxiang Pavilion late at night. The situation is quite unusual."

Gu Qinlan was concentrating on thinking: "Aunt Lian, tell Uncle Jin that he doesn't need to monitor Xiaoxiang Pavilion anymore. This move is too risky, and I don't want you to make any mistakes."

Jin Tianming had done the surveillance of Xiaoxiang Pavilion without authorization. He wanted to please Gu Qinlan, so he secretly followed her, fearing that Luo's mother would plot against Gu Qinlan.

Aunt Lian felt warm at heart when she heard her arrangement: "Okay, I'll tell him."

At this time, Jiang Wenyuan spoke up to remind: "It's almost time, we should set off."

Gu Qinlan immediately warned: "Uncle, the journey is long and the mountains are high, please take good care of yourself. At any time, human safety is more valuable than goods. If you encounter a crisis, you must ensure your own safety first."

She then motioned for Fu Yu to bring out an exquisite box: "Uncle, inside these are the self-defense medicines I prepared myself. Each bottle has a detailed use label. Pick some and carry them with you."

Then, she took a package from Xiaoman, opened it and handed it to Jiang Wenyuan: "This is a self-defense device I had specially made - the sleeve arrow. Wear it on your wrist, it can help you protect yourself in times of crisis."

In order to ensure Jiang Wenyuan's safety, Gu Qinlan took great pains and made thorough preparations.

When Liu Biaotou saw the many items in Jiang Wenyuan's hands, he was envious. No wonder his old friend was so caring towards his niece. If it were him, he would probably be even more concerned.

Liang also took out several packages that she had prepared in advance, pointed to two of them and said, "These are the clothes and food I prepared for you. Be sure to take good care of yourself on the road."

"These other packages are for our elderly neighbors. They have already been divided up. You can distribute them to them when you get there."

Jiang Wenyuan took all the packages and said simply without saying too much, "You all need to take care of yourselves, and I look forward to bringing back good news. It's getting late, we should set off."

Soon, the caravan started its journey, moving slowly towards the city gate.

After seeing off Jiang Wenyuan and the caravan, Gu Qinlan returned to the mansion and immediately invited Polang.

In the bitter cold wind, Po Lang looked like an ice-covered lake. Even when facing Gu Qinlan, his expression of keeping people at a distance remained unchanged.

Gu Qinlan didn't care and said bluntly: "I would like to invite you to be Feng Hui's martial arts teacher."

Polang flatly refused without hesitation: "I don't accept disciples."

Gu Qinlan smiled slightly, and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm not asking you to formally accept me as your disciple, you just need to teach him some boxing and kicking techniques."

However, Polang remained unmoved: "I have no intention of tutoring other people's students. My mission as a master does not include such tasks."

Gu Qinlan had anticipated this reaction, so she immediately changed her strategy: "In the name of Zheng Dinglian, I beg you to become Zheng Fenghui's martial arts coach. You can name your salary."

Polang responded firmly: "What if I insist on refusing? Even my uncle can't force me to do something I don't want to do."

Gu Qinlan said firmly: "Then I will keep making requests until you agree. I believe that there is no deal in the world that cannot be negotiated."

As long as Polang stays in Prince Duan's Mansion, she will have the opportunity to make her requests continuously.

Polang seemed a little frustrated: "Madam, the martial arts I am good at are not suitable for children to practice."

Gu Qinlan sighed softly: "But Fenghui is not an ordinary child. You are also aware of the current situation of the Zheng family. My uncle is fighting alone, and the future of the Zheng family depends on the two men, Fenghui and Fengyun. Fengyun is physically weak and may not become a military commander in the future. Deep in Fenghui's heart, he has always longed to avenge his father and serve the Western Wei. If he does not have superb martial arts, he will sooner or later repeat the mistakes of his father."

"In fact, your uncle is the most suitable candidate, but he is too busy to handle everything. Feng Hui is not young anymore, maybe in a few years, he will have to take on the responsibility of the Zheng family."

"Although I am not his biological mother, I also hope that he can live a long and peaceful life. What I can do for him is limited. I can only pave a solid path for him within my ability and let him learn more skills to protect himself. If the men of the Zheng family can live one more day, it can bring one day of peace to the people of Western Wei. Therefore, I beg you to agree."

After pondering for a long time, Polang finally spoke: "Then, let him come to me every afternoon. I will only teach him for one hour every day. However, I will only teach him until he inherits my mission. How much he can understand depends entirely on his talent."

Gu Qinlan was secretly delighted. She knew that such conditions could be sold. "So, how much compensation do you expect?"

Polang turned around and walked out the door with firm steps: "No need."

Although he is a killer, he is also a member of the Western Wei Dynasty.

Let him contribute to the people of Western Wei!