"Ah Ci, kindness does not control soldiers." Ying Wuchen covered the incense burner and held it to Jun Ci, letting her warm her hands, "If you can't bear it today, you will kill them with your own hands in the future. What's more, trust is
People may also die in their hands."
The hand stove is covered with an indigo cover embroidered with silver and blue peonies to insulate the hand from the heat to prevent the hand stove from burning your hands.
This kind of light thing was originally something that boudoir ladies, literati and noble men never left their hands in the late winter and early spring, but for Jun Ci, it was something that would remain in his memory for a long time.
The crisp fragrance of pine and snow spread with the rising smoke, and Jun Ci's thoughts were in a trance for a moment.
When my mother-in-law was still alive, she spent more than half of the year holding various hand stoves. Before she died of illness, she had already begun to practice martial arts hard. The benefit of practicing martial arts was to keep fit, and her body remained healthy all year round.
As hot as fire.
Later, she lived a rougher life than her son. Gradually, there were no old ladies or maids around her, and she felt at ease. Now when she saw the hand stove that Ying Wuchen handed her, Jun Ci realized that she had not seen it for a long time.
She knew why Ying Wuchen had given her soup and medicine every night in the past few days, and now he was afraid that she would catch a cold, because he remembered the day she came to Kuishui. A Gu had specifically told her that every time the girl came to this time,
The body is extremely delicate, and there must be no room for error.
Warm warmth surged into his body from his fingertips, and Jun Ci couldn't help but rub it for a moment: "Brother of the Ying family, do you think I can't bear it?"
A plan has been drawn up. Jun Ciyuan is not a person who changes his orders from day to day. Blood, killing and sacrifice are inevitable.
This world is so cruel, the weak can only be pawns in the hands of the strong.
"I just don't want you to be too kind." Ying Wuchen said.
The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string. Although Jun Ci is a little girl, she does not have the kindness of a woman. She lamented to him today, not to terminate or change the plan, but to think about how to protect them in the crisis.
So as to alleviate my own guilt.
This is exactly the situation that Ying Wuchen doesn't want to see. Jun Ci has learned martial arts since she was a child to be able to meet her opponents in a dangerous way. It can be said that she has never suffered a loss in fighting until today. This will encourage her
Confidence will also increase her self-esteem.
He didn't want to see Jun Ci relying on his martial arts skills to spend more time protecting useless people when life and death were at stake.
"Mercy?" Jun Ci smiled slightly and his eyes flashed, "Brother of the Ying family, we don't have much in common with me. We just happen to have a kind heart that neither of us has."
If she was kind, she would have changed her original plan.
"Finally, I have similarities with A Ci. I am not very honored and feel happy." Ying Wuchen said with a smile.
Right and wrong, good and evil, are never the standards by which Ying Wuchen judges a person. Jun Ci, who is fascinated by him, should not be a person who is hesitant about the overall situation.
The Central Guard Army is the foundation of her life. She has spent so much effort on the Central Guard Army, just to train this army to become the king's army. It has just taken shape, and it is already being targeted by people who want to pick the fruit. She
If you don't use some means, how can you be a general?
It would be better to leave this road as soon as possible, get married as soon as possible, and raise your husband and children.
Ying Wuchen's words made Jun Ci couldn't help but smile. She smiled softly. She held the stove and walked out of the house. She leaned on the door and watched the big drops of rainwater flowing down the tiles on the eaves to form water columns.
Fell underground.
The courtyard is paved with bluestone flooring and the terrain is slightly sloping. Even in a heavy rain like today, there is no water accumulation.
The ground was wet, but there were only some dents under the eaves where the water column fell, showing that the situation was overwhelming.
"The road must always be moved forward step by step. No matter whether we know whether the road ahead is smooth or bumpy, we must not retreat." Ying Wuchen also stepped out of the threshold and stood beside Jun Ci, "You have been running for a month.
I came back and accompanied him to participate in the martial arts competition intensively. It's already green and black now. Looking at the intensity of the rain, I'm afraid it won't stop today, so I stayed here to have a good rest for the night."
Jun Ci looked sideways at Ying Wuchen, then at the heavy rain, and then looked up at the gray sky. She thought about it and nodded.
Ying Wuchen's hut has only one sleeping room, but there is a royal couch in the study room, which was originally used for guests to take a rest.
Jun Ci planned to go to the study to spend the night, but before she could say anything, Ying Wuchen said: "I have some things to deal with today, so I will stay in the study."
Jun Ci tilted her head and looked at him without any hesitation. She washed herself and got into bed. The bed belonged to Ying Wuchen. It had his unique scent, a refreshing fragrance like pine and snow, lingering in her nose.
Ci originally thought that she would have trouble falling asleep.
Unexpectedly, listening to the patter of rain, I fell asleep in a short time.
After she fell asleep, Ying Wuchen also held an incense burner and placed it on the desk next to the window through the slightly opened window. Some concentration spices were burned in the incense burner to give it a light scent.
Jun Ci, who was soundly asleep, naturally didn't know how many people could not sleep tonight.
The first to bear the brunt were Zhou Rong and his son.
"Aye, this little girl from the Jun family can't let this go any longer." Zhou Chengwu also accompanied Zhou Rong to watch the whole process of the martial arts competition tonight.
I originally thought that Jun Ci was just a little girl, and even if she was more skilled in martial arts and had some talent in martial arts, she wouldn't be afraid of her.
But I didn’t expect Jun Ci to be a good expert in military training!
The central army has been with the Zhou family for several years. In these years, the Zhou family has tried its best to cultivate them. In addition to not taking them to the battlefield, they can also compete with other armies of the Zhou family that have been fighting outside all year round. Even so, they have never been on the battlefield.
bravery and fearlessness.
It happened that the Central Guard Army, which was once a pile of mud, fell into Jun Ci's hands. In just half a year, it now has the fearlessness and absolute obedience to the general's command that the Central Guard Army did not have. If Jun Ci continues to mess with it, next year
Wubi is the unique show of the Central Guard Army!
The Central Guard Army is just beginning to take shape now, but if Jun Ci is allowed to continue training, it will definitely become a sharp blade in His Majesty's hand, and the blade will naturally be pointed at them.
"Is the little girl of the Jun family so easy to assassinate?" Zhou Rong has not touched Jun Ci, partly because he feels that it is difficult for a girl to succeed, and partly because Jun Ci is very skilled in martial arts, and his bodyguard leader Zhou Chuo has learned it personally.
If he wanted to kill Jun Ci, he would have to do it himself. I don’t know how Jun Ci raised such a little monster!
"Aye, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Let's send more good fighters to surround and kill Jun Ci." Zhou Chengtao agreed with his younger brother.
Jun Ci has obviously become their current pet peeve.
Zhou Ronghu's eyes darkened. Today, the leader of the army suffered a huge blow. To revive the morale of the army, I am afraid there is no more effective way than to kill Jun Ci.
In everyone's eyes, without Jun Ci, the Central Guard Army would still be nothing but a pile of mud.
"Erlang, you can handle this matter yourself." Zhou Rong ordered Zhou Chengtao.
Zhou Chengtao was naturally extremely cautious. In order to hit the target with one strike, he mobilized dozens of top martial arts people secretly trained by the Zhou family, all of whom were superior to Zhou Chuo.
However, Jun Ci stayed in the military camp and refused to leave, giving him no chance to make a move.