As for the Joseon Princess, Li Qingchen, she had not come along. After all, she was merely a concubine and had yet to fully integrate into the family.
"When the offspring talent blessing was bestowed, Wenxi received political talent, but there was no blessing whatsoever in martial matters."
"Studying alone will not do. His body must be in the best condition too."
"He is still young. Once he reaches six or seven, I will focus on training him."
My son had to excel in both civil and martial pursuits.
"Enough."
"Go study instead."
Seeing Zhu Wenxi's helpless expression, Zhu Ying waved his hand.
"Thank you, Father."
As if granted a pardon, Zhu Wenxi quickly ran off.
Seeing how terrified he was of martial training, Zhu Ying could not help shaking his head.
"Husband."
"When will our family go out and have some fun?"
Seeing Zhu Ying step down from the training platform, Mu Ya immediately came up to him and asked happily.
After getting married,
Xu Miaojin and Mu Ya no longer wore the hairstyles of unmarried girls. Their hair was fully tied up, marking them as married women.
"The carriage is so bumpy. How could Sister Yu'er endure that?"
"You should hold yourself back. It is enough to wander around Ying Tian City when you have nothing to do," Xu Miaojin said with a smile.
"Oh, right."
Only then did Mu Ya look at Liu Yu'er. Her belly was already beginning to show.
Even on official roads, the ride would still be terribly bumpy.
After all, outside the city was unlike within it. The city had roads paved with bluestone, but outside were all dirt roads. There was no such thing as cement in this era.
"It would be wonderful if there were roads that did not bump about."