Zhulan put down her handkerchief, "Very well, Shen Xing, Fourth Master is in your hands now. Don't hold back, train him rigorously. Even if it's not for saving his life, it's so he'll have a strong physique for the imperial examination in the future, lest he be carried out of the examination hall."
Shen Xing bowed his head, "Yes."
Zhulan gestured for Chang Zhi to leave. Once her son and daughter had gone, Zhulan sighed. Among the children in the family, her eldest grandson, Mingyun, had requested to learn martial arts himself, while Ming Teng and Ming Rui were purely interested in it. Ming Teng was the earliest to learn, and his staff technique was already showing some promise!
Among her sons, the eldest and the second were too old for this, but Chang Lian did follow along and learned a bit, mainly for physical exercise.
The laziest at home was Chang Zhi. In the past, he was elusive, but now that he was at home, Zhulan was not planning to let him go anymore.
