It was already afternoon when Shen Mao returned from Jinyiwei Barracks.
Hot soup and rice were left in the kitchen. While serving Shen Mao's meal, Mr. Feng asked questions.
Shen Mao responded one after another and quickly filled his stomach. As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Shen Mao asked directly: "Why are Sanlang and Shiro getting into trouble? Is it because of Shaojun?"
Da Feng was speechless for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
Then, he told what happened in the house yesterday afternoon: "...Last night, Sanlang and Shilang stayed in their own courtyard and refused to show their faces."
"There is also Shaolan, who was a little awkward yesterday and never showed up. Shaoju fell off the swing yesterday and didn't come. As a result, only Shaojun accompanied me to dinner."
"This girl has to mention Shiro from time to time. You also saw her appearance this morning. In my opinion, she has taken a liking to Shiro."
Shen Mao's mouth twitched when he heard this, he put his hand on his forehead and knitted his brows into a knot.
That girl, Shaojun, is by no means an idle person.
If you really marry into the Shen family, I'm afraid it will turn the Shen family upside down!
Da Feng didn't know what Shen Mao was thinking, so she also worried: "I have thought about this matter carefully. Silang's biological father passed away, and it would be better not to have a biological mother. In the future, we have to worry about him and marry him.
Wife is back."
"Speaking of which, you have no father or mother, your dowry is extremely rich, and you are so beautiful. If the marriage can come true, it will be Shiro's blessing."
"I'm just worried that my parents won't respond."
The Feng family doesn't even like Shen Jia, so how can they marry their granddaughter to Shen You?
Shen Jiahao has both parents, and has two biological brothers.
As for Shen You, they were the second uncle and second aunt, and they took the trouble to raise him, which was very generous. When they married and had children in the future, they had to divide the family property, which made Mrs. Feng feel a little distressed.
There are three sons, and even if there are grandchildren in the future, the Shen family’s family fortune is really not that big!
It would be a good thing if Shiro can really marry Shaojun. At least, he can have less subsidies in the future.
The husband and wife each had their own thoughts and sighed deeply.
Shen Mao calmed down, dropped his hand from his forehead, took Da Feng's hand and said, "This matter is not urgent for the time being. Shaojun has not yet grown up, and Shiro is only fifteen years old. Let's wait a year and a half before we talk.
"
Mrs. Da Feng sighed softly: "It doesn't matter, as an aunt, I have the right to pretend that I don't know anything."
A girl's mind is changeable.
Maybe, after a while, Feng Shaojun will forget about Shen You.
The couple had a tacit understanding, and Shen Mao whispered: "Perhaps, after three to five days, that girl Shaojun will stop thinking. You and I don't have to worry."
Da Feng finally found something unusual: "What? Do you not want Shiro to marry Shaojun?"
She was worried that the Feng family would not agree to the marriage.
Shen Mao, on the other hand, was afraid that Feng Shaojun would marry into the Shen family.
Of course, Shen Mao would never admit it. He coughed and said: "It doesn't matter whether we are in love or not. What matters is what the father-in-law and mother-in-law think. Also, Shiro is very opinionated. You must ask him what he thinks about his marriage.
Say it again."
This is true.
Da Feng was very easy to fool, he frowned and said with a smile: "When this competition is over and Shiro comes back, I will ask him quietly."
…
The next day, the weather was fine, cloudless, and the sky was as clear as blue.
In the school martial arts field of Jinyiwei Military Camp, which can accommodate 30,000 people, 1,025 young men, wearing different colors and styles of military uniforms, stand proudly.
They come from Jinyi Guards all over Daqi, and their ancestors and fathers were all Jinyi Guards.
They have been taught by their elders since childhood, practiced martial arts since childhood, and are loyal to Da Qi.
They will pass the competition and enter the Jinyi Guards' guardhouses to serve as errands for the Qi Dynasty.
Shen Jia was among them, with the number A 157 on the badge hanging around his waist.
Shen You stood on the right side of Shen Jia, with the number A 158 on his waist.
One thousand and twenty-five teenagers were divided into five groups: A, B, C, and Ding. Each group had 205 people. The first two competitions were also divided into five groups. The top two in each group were selected to be the top ten. name.
On the third day, the top ten boys will accept challenges from other boys.
What wheel battle?
If you can't even resist this little battle, what kind of royal guards are you?
Of course, there are rules for challenges. Only those with scores in the top twenty will have the opportunity to challenge. Everyone has only one chance, and can only challenge one person.
Calculating it this way, all you need to do is win twenty games in a row.
The ten final winners will be ranked based on the number of moves they perform in each game. The fewer moves they perform, the higher their ranking.
Precisely because of this, in order to compete for rankings, in the last competition, the attacks were fast and ruthless. Every time, there were people who were injured by "misses" and were carried out.
The person presiding over this Jinyiwei competition is Jinyiwei commander Tongzhi Leiwu, a third-rank military commander and the third-ranking figure in Jinyiwei.
Lei Tongzhi was about forty years old. He was tall and had sharp eyes. He opened his mouth and said in a loud voice: "... before you come here, you must all know the rules of the Jinyi Competition."
"I don't want to waste my time, so I just want to tell you one thing."
"You're afraid of death, get out now!"
All the young men roared in unison: "Don't be afraid!"
The Jinyi Guards are the most special branch of the Da Qi army. They are all hereditary. The best among them will become the emperor's personal guards, become palace guards, or guard the main entrance of the imperial city day and night.
Those who are more ordinary will work as servants in various Jinyi Guards Stations. Compared with ordinary soldiers, their starting point is much higher. It is also easiest for them to be promoted to the rank of nobility.
Wearing a flying fish suit, holding an embroidered spring knife in hand, and having power over the world is the dream of all hereditary royal guards. This is what a man should do when he is alive.
Those who are afraid of blood and death are not worthy of being a royal guard at all and should get out as soon as possible!
The young people's blood surged and their shouts shook the sky.
A trace of satisfaction flashed in Lei Tongzhi's eyes. He took out a bow and arrow from the weapon rack on the side, casually drew a shooting arrow, and put on the bow string.
Draw the bow and the arrows will ring.
The first game of the Jinyi Competition has officially begun.
The five people in charge of the first competition were all Jinyiwei Qianhu. The campus of Nuovo University was divided into five areas. In each group's territory, five archery targets were erected a hundred meters away.
A group of five people, each with a bow and a quiver. There are ten arrows in the quiver. After shooting, someone will record the results.
For a while, the sound of arrows was heard.
Thousands of households stared at the archery boy with bright eyes.
On an archery target 100 meters away, ten out of ten arrows will hit the target, which is only 2 out of 10. If one arrow misses the target, it will be deducted zero points. At this first level, 20% will be eliminated.
At some point, Lei Tongzhi came to the A-character camp. When Meng Qianhu saw Shangguan coming, he immediately came over and said, "Sir Tongzhi."
Lei Tongzhi hummed casually, and his eyes glanced at the cold and handsome young man in dark blue military uniform.
