Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

Mother Zhao was very surprised when Su Ying returned to the house with her three children.

"Why did the concubine come back so early?" Zhao's mother was even more surprised when she saw Fu Zheng by mistake, "Isn't this the eldest grandson of Duke Zhen's mansion?"

"Mother Zhao knows?"

Mother Zhao nodded. She had seen him twice when she was in the capital, because his facial features were too similar to those of his biological mother Zhou, so she would remember him.

"Is this child seven or eight years old at least?"

"Mom, I'm eight years old this year." Fu Zheng replied.

Seeing his sallow and emaciated appearance, Mother Zhao couldn't help but feel distressed, "I'm hungry, old man He also said that the princess won't come back at noon, and I don't know if I have prepared meals, so I sent someone to ask."

Su Ying sat down on the chair, beckoned Fu Zheng to come to her, and reached out to touch him.

Fu Zheng shrank his neck in embarrassment, not knowing what Su Ying was going to do.

"Just now I thought your bones were good, and they were more suitable for martial arts than Ling'er and the others, but your foundation is too poor." Because of long-term malnutrition, Fu Zheng's qi and blood were not mobilized, causing the body's true qi to scatter.

"Princess, I will definitely study hard."

Su Ying nodded, stretched out her hand and tapped on his acupuncture points. In just a few moments, Fu Zheng felt his whole body warm up.

After activating the acupuncture points, the Qi and blood in the body are mobilized, and the complexion looks much better.

Soon, Mother Zhao asked someone to bring in all the food.

"Eat first, sleep well when you're full, and don't rush to practice martial arts."

Fu Zheng looked at the food on the table and stood aside cautiously, "Princess, I'll just go to the servant's room to eat."

"Little brother, come and sit with me." Er Bao actively took Fu Zheng's hand and sat on the stool.

As soon as Xiao Jin entered the room, he saw an extra child on the dining table. He looked at Su Ying questioningly, and Su Ying said, "Fu Zheng, the eldest grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo."

Seeing Xiao Jin walk into the room, Fu Zheng quickly stood up, "See you, my lord."

Xiao Jin frowned, Lord Zhen is a rare hero in the state of Chu, they drank together once, he remembered that he got a little drunk that time, and said that his eldest grandson was pitiful, he lost his mother when he was born.

It took seven or eight years to do this, but the child in front of him seemed to be about the same stature as Ling'er, not even as tall as Ji'er.

"Get up and sit down."

"Thank you, my lord." After Xiao Jin came back, Fu Zheng became more cautious.

After playing outside for a long time, the children were all hungry. Seeing Su Ying and the others pick up chopsticks, they all picked up chopsticks and started eating.

"Little brother, eat quickly, this braised pork is delicious." Er Bao wished he could turn into a small vegetable picker, and Fu Zheng's bowl was filled with vegetables in a blink of an eye.

"Thank you little princess, eat quickly, little princess, don't worry about me."

"Okay." Er Bao turned to look at the chicken leg in front of Da Bao, "Brother, I want to eat chicken leg."

Dabao picked up the chopsticks to pick up the chicken leg, and when Erbao was happily holding the bowl over, Dabao put the chicken leg into his own bowl and bit down.

Er Bao opened his eyes wide, "Brother is so hateful!"

Dabao took another bite of the chicken leg as if nothing had happened, "The chicken leg is really delicious."

Er Bao puffed his face angrily, took a piece of ribs and took a vicious bite, "I don't want to give my brother ribs."

Was it a lively meal?

After they were full, Su Ying let them go to the yard to play and digest.

Xiao Jin blew on the tea in his hand and sent it to Su Ying, "Why did you bring Fu Zheng back?"

Su Ying picked up the teacup and took a sip with downcast eyes. Originally, she didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when she saw the child's frail and lonely figure, she seemed to see herself in those days, so helpless.

She always has a soft heart for children.

"Have you ever heard that if you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather? Do you think he looks like an eight-year-old child?"

Xiao Jin frowned, and reminded: "He is someone else's child after all." If the Duke of Zhenguo came to ask for someone, it would be very difficult for them to force him to stay.

"Seven days, I need seven days, you can prevaricate this matter."

"It's useless for you to protect him like this." Sooner or later, everyone will go back.

"So, I gave him seven days to learn how to protect himself. When the opportunity is given to him, it's up to him whether he can grasp it." After all, she is not a real philanthropist. It is better to teach someone how to fish than to give him a fish.

"My lord, the Minister of Honglu Temple has come and said that he wants to see the lord."

Su Ying gave Xiao Jin a look to let him solve it by himself, then got up and went to the yard.

Xiao Jin resigned himself to his fate and got up, since Su Ying wanted to stay, then let him stay.

The three children were frolicking in the yard, Su Ying beckoned them to follow to the training ground.

Su Ying asked Dabao and the others to continue practicing concentration, while she took Fu Zheng to the other side.

"See the vines under that big tree?"

Fu Zheng nodded. The vines under the tree did not know where they came from, but they clung to the big tree tightly, and even almost covered the roots of the big tree.

"This thing started from the smallest things, but it can turn the guest into the master without knowing it. This is also due to its own strength. Now you are like a vine seedling. At first, you can only live by climbing a big tree, but can you It depends on whether you have the ability to turn against customers, if you just want to survive, I can send you back now as if I didn’t say anything.”

"No, I don't want to live."

Su Ying looked at the determination in his eyes and nodded, "If you want to be self-improving, you have to suffer what ordinary people can't bear."

Fu Zheng clenched his fists, "Princess, no matter what kind of suffering I can suffer!"

"Okay, you can stand on the Zhuangzi and lean on it."

Fu Zheng obediently went to Zhuangzi to lean on.

Su Ying walked up to him and took a stick from her body for him to bite.

Fu Zheng didn't know why, as soon as he bit the stick, he felt a sharp pain in his body.

This kind of pain was like he was being crushed by a wooden barrel by a bullying servant, almost crushing every bone in him.

"Oh!"

Fu Zheng sobbed, and leaned tightly against the stake behind him. The pain in his body became more and more severe, and he collapsed on the ground, twitching non-stop.

But Su Ying's hand didn't intend to stop at all.

In other words, she is opening up all the blood vessels in his body. What she didn't say is that she found that this kid is a martial arts prodigy, but his meridians are blocked. If he wants to learn martial arts, he must open all the meridians, but the process is extremely painful. It is beyond human endurance.

The training items in the training camp that year also included Gu Wu, and it took her a long time to understand it.

"Well!"

"puff!"

Maybe it was too painful, Fu Zheng vomited violently, his eyes turned white and his whole body became stiff.

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and passed out.