Chapter 79: Taken to the teaching field to observe
Jia Lian didn't know what was going on. He saw the twenty or so soldiers surrounding him move to both sides to make way for a road in the middle. However, Xie Qianli strode over, stepped forward and grabbed Jia Lian:
"Well you Yongbi! But I caught you!
Yesterday I told you clearly that I wanted you to follow me to the general training ground every morning to practice martial arts. But when I went to your house early in the morning, they all said that you had gone to the Yamen.
I chased me to the Yamen in one breath, but, bah! The doorman hadn’t even gotten up yet!
You're here for real! Where did you hide early in the morning?
I was about to lead my soldiers to look for you, but I didn’t expect to meet you here, which saved me a lot of trouble.”
When Jia Lian returned to the house, he only focused on rescuing Qin Keqing. How could he still remember this?
Seeing that Xie Qianli took it seriously at this time, he had to deal with it vaguely:
"Sir Xiao Xie, I am not a martial arts material, and I will not ruin your reputation. I'd rather help you find another disciple to avoid wasting your time.
If I could meet that kind of martial arts prodigy who only happens once in a thousand years, if I could meet a famous teacher like you, maybe there would be Dongfang Bubai, the best in the world, wouldn't that be majestic?"
Xie Qianli refused to let go:
"What makes the East undefeated?"
I let it slip, there is no Jin Yong martial arts at this time.
"Dongfang Bubai... is a martial arts wizard at the top level in the world. This is what the master I met in Suzhou said."
"Stop talking nonsense! It doesn't matter whether you are a martial arts training material or not. If I get my hands on you, I guarantee that you will become the undefeated Dongfang!"
"..." Jia Lian suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.
I'm speechless, it really hurts my balls.
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Seeing that Jia Lian refused, Xie Qianli called the soldiers:
"Let's go, please invite Mr. Lian to come to our general training ground to observe!"
This group of soldiers were all Xie Qianli's personal soldiers, and they were at the age when they were young and lively and not afraid of trouble. They started to cheer and shouted together:
"Second Master Lian, please come to our general training ground to observe!"
Then, they walked forward with Jia Lian surrounded, and did not let Jia Rong go by the way.
Jia Lian was so angry that he shouted: "Xiao Xie, you are kidnapping!"
Xie Qianli shouted three times louder than him:
"Do you really need to be tied up and carried away?"
More than twenty soldiers immediately followed and shouted:
"Excuse me, Mr. Lian! Do you really need to be tied up and carried away?"
Jia Lian was so angry that he could only beat his feet and curse in his heart.
Jia Rong followed Jia Lian and whispered:
"Second uncle, let's go to third aunt's place later, so we don't need them to escort us, right?"
Jia Lian ignored Jia Rong.
He thought to himself: You are really your biological father's biological son. With the word "sex" in front of you, both of you will be cut into pieces.
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After leaving Xuanwumen in the inner city, the general training ground is on the west side of the road.
When they arrived, the Zhenwei Battalion of the 12th Regiment was still practicing assassination with spears.
Hundreds of people with bright armor, swords and spears lined up in neat rows, stepped on the rolling dust, the general waved the red flag, and the flashing spears and spears were thrust out in an instant, and everyone shouted at the same time:
"Kill!" shook the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
Such a scene would make any man's blood boil.
Jia Lian is like this.
The same goes for the cowardly, incompetent and ruthless Jia Rong.
They couldn't help but straighten their backs and feel proud in their chests.
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After watching for a while, Xie Qianli led Jia Lian to the side of the teaching field, where there were piles of stone locks and stone piers, wooden stakes about half a person high nailed to the ground, and many sandbags and lead blocks.
In the small open space next to it, there were twenty or thirty strong soldiers wrestling with each other, and the shouts of "Hey ha" kept rising and falling.
"How's it going, Yongbi? Doesn't it look interesting?
Isn’t it more interesting than reading about a bunch of small words as big as sesame seeds and mung beans in a book?”
Jia Lian couldn't help lowering his head and secretly took a look at his own hands. They were white and slender. Looking from left to right, he felt that this rudeness did not suit his own character.
But when he raised his head and looked at Xie Qianli's determined and eager eyes, Jia Lian decided to be a hero who understands current affairs:
"Sure enough, it's very interesting.
I saw it today and it really enlightened me.
It’s not too early now. I’ll come back and experience it myself when I change my clothes tomorrow.”
Where can Xiao Xie be willing to put it:
"It's fine if you don't practice martial arts today. Let's go! Let's go drink!"
His subordinates also joined in the fun: "Go drink!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Jia Lian simply shouted:
"Let's go! Go drink!
Dongfeng Tower! I’m treating you! Everyone who comes to see you has a share! You won’t come back until you’re drunk!”
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This drinking session lasted until dark.
These twenty-odd young people, less than 20 years old, occupied the entire second floor of Dongfeng Building, pumping their fists and drinking wine, shouting and laughing, causing such a stir that they almost tore off the roof.
In the end, everyone was drunk, hugging each other's shoulders and calling each other brother. Even Jia Rong held the wine with one hand and hugged his uncle Jia Lian's neck with the other and called "big brother".
After the banquet ended, Jia Lian was still sober, but Jia Rong was completely drunk.
Jia Lian took him out, but when he was blown by the cold wind, Jia Rong woke up half a moment, put his arms around Jia Lian's neck, and suddenly said:
"Brother, I really envy those soldiers... they have no family, no job, no father, no mother... even if they die, they still end up in peace..."
Jia Lian knew that he was drunk and unconscious at this time, but he still advised:
"Everyone has his own fate, and everyone has his own destiny. If you envy others, others will also envy you."
"What do you envy me for...I envy me for being such a forgetful person...I envy me for having a biological father who has done everything for me...I envy me for pretending to be dead even though I have to pretend to be alive...I am so stupid that I have to act like a dead forgetful person...
Eight...otherwise, I'll beat you to death, you little forgetful bastard..."
Sure enough, all those who have become Wangba know that they are Wangba.
This world is really cruel to bastards.
Although I have already resigned myself to my fate, fate still refuses to let me go and will not stop until my death.
Because even if the poor bastard dies, he will still be a bastard. Maybe he will still be a bastard in his next life.
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Jia Lian knew that Jia Rong was not feeling well, but to be so drunk and still speak his mind so obscurely showed that the depression in his heart had been suppressed to his bones.
Jia Lian suddenly felt sympathy for this little pervert Jia Rong, whom he had always looked down upon.
What can a teenager like Jia Rong do when faced with a father as strong and asshole as Jia Zhen?
The reason why Jia Zhen is strong is because he is really capable.
"Knowing everything in the world is knowledge, and being knowledgeable is writing." He did it. At least in the officialdom, he was more comfortable than Jia She and Jia Zheng.
Moreover, having become the head of the Jia family at a young age, Jia Zhen is not unqualified.
But he is indeed a bastard, a very ridiculous bastard.
Jia Zhen, as a capable head of the Ningguo Mansion who has the ability to turn the tide, is also an arrogant and extravagant prodigal son of the Ningguo Mansion.
He is so willful and lawless, but no one can do anything to him.