Cifengque

Chapter 77 Did she fall in love with me?
Obviously dragging him into the water, insisting on putting on a face of sharing good things with him, but she still put on such a righteous face, Ying Wuchen knew that she was cheeky, but she was shameless again and again.

There was a little smile in the black eyes, like a breeze blowing across a quiet lake, causing little ripples: "Call out, brother, I'll go with you."

Junci looked at Ying Wuchen in astonishment, his clear phoenix eyes were filled with disbelief, and he touched his playful and teasing smile, only to realize that he was deliberately playing with her, and he was very angry.

"Don't even think about it!" Junci refused angrily.

"Oh." Ying Wuchen replied, "Since that's the case, I have no chance to see the excitement of the palace."

"You are unlucky." Junci snorted coldly, turned his head and strode away.

Seeing her walk away angrily, the smile couldn't stop overflowing from Ying Wuchen's eyes, he almost laughed out loud.

Isn't it just a banquet in the palace?She will be afraid?
It's just that it's more lively and more fun. Without Ying Wuchen, she still makes the Queen's Hongmen Banquet exciting!

Thinking so in his heart, Junci was still very angry at Ying Wuchen's ignorance, and of course he wanted to vent his anger, and turned to look for Qin Xiao and Wu Zheng: "How are you two preaching?"

It has been eight days since she left and today, in Junci's opinion, it should be a small achievement.

However, both Qin Xiao and Wu Zheng's expressions were not very good.

In fact, the main building and the sub-building are mostly idiots. In the past, these people occupied the top positions, and they didn't care much at all. They themselves became the main building by relying on their families, but they still have at least one thing they can do, and they feel that other People are about the same as they should be.

This time, for the sake of Junci's boxing technique, the two of them each divided half of the main building and the secondary building. The boxing techniques that they could comprehend in two or three days were taught to these people, but they were stunned.

Both Qin Xiao and Wu Zheng couldn't help cursing: Trash!

There are two military guards on the left and right of the Central Guard, one guard has four buildings each, and there are only eight main buildings and sixteen auxiliary buildings. Excluding Qin Xiao and Wu Zheng, there are only 22 people, and Liucheng also has only 23 people.

Of the 23 people, only four of them were able to learn the entire set of basic boxing techniques on the eighth day, and the remaining 19 people are still half-baked. There are even a few people who have learned tomorrow's forget today, and only know the first move on the eighth day...

Qin Xiao was just dawdling in the Central Guard Army. He knew that the Central Guard Army was a pool of mud, but he didn't know that it was so rotten that he couldn't support the wall at all!

"Why did you take over the Central Guard?" Qin Xiao really couldn't help asking out his doubts, and before waiting for the king's speech to answer, he added, "Don't use the emperor's order as an excuse to prevaricate me."

Junci, who was going to be perfunctory, looked at the young man who was stubbornly wanting to know the answer. She pursed her lips with a slight smile, bowed her head in silence for a moment, and then said: "The world admires the strong, respects the ability, and respects the wise. However, there are many ordinary people in this world. And every strong, powerful, and wise person may be born extraordinary, but if he has not worked hard, he will not be successful.

I do have better choices, but I can't give much to those people. They have already taken shape, and it will be more difficult than you to polish them into what I think.

With ink splashed on white paper, there are infinite possibilities for thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. "

Qin Xiao's eyes were complicated by Junci's sincere words: "You are so whimsical. These people are not ordinary people, they are mediocre people. If you want to cultivate them into extraordinary people, it is nothing more than a fool's dream!"

In the past few days, Qin Xiao has really lost his temper because of these people. He comes from a noble family, and these people treat him respectfully. His words are rarely refuted. Even so, they complained so much that they practiced according to his requirements. Wen Wen Gu, tried hard, but still nothing.

It was precisely because their attitudes were extremely correct that Qin Xiao had nowhere to vent his anger and could only hold back his anger.

"I never asked them all to become extraordinary people." Junci raised his slender eyebrows, and his brows were full of heroism, "The short ones hold halberds, the elders hold bows and crossbows; the strong hold banners, and the brave hold gold Drums; the weak are supported by servants, and the wise are masters.

Ordinary people are old and young, brave and cowardly, strong and weak, high and low, and have different natures, and each has its own strengths. "

Qin Xiao's body trembled. It was the first time that he looked at this woman in front of him seriously without a trace of tenderness and softness. Ever since he heard that she was going to take over the Central Guard Army, he had instinctively rejected her.

A woman who has just reached the age of ji, why should she command tens of thousands of them, even if they are worthless dudes!

He never thought that she had such a mind and vision, and these truths were never taught to him even if they were as lofty as Aye Aweng in his heart. They were too busy, or they stood at too high a position, and what was sent to them had already passed away. They are no longer crooked melons and cracked dates, they can't see or see useless people, and everyone should be useful in their eyes.

As if ability should be innate, only Jun Ci told him that these mediocre people can also be molded and useful, as long as they are placed in a position that suits them.

He didn't understand why, as a nobleman, she didn't have an innate contempt for the poor and humble?

It seems that everyone is the same in her eyes, obviously people should be divided into high and low.

Whether it's ordinary soldiers in the camp, or foreigners who are not registered in the capital in the village, she regards them as her subordinates and tries her best to let everyone play a role.

He didn't know why there was always turmoil in his heart, sometimes he felt that she was willing to degenerate regardless of high or low.Sometimes I feel that there is nothing wrong with her like this.

What she did always impacted his inherent cognition since childhood.

Junci doesn't care about Qin Xiao's complicated thoughts: "I said that I want to check and accept the results taught by the two of you, no matter what the results are, you must check and accept, and go and gather all the masters and assistants."

The expressions of the two of them changed, and Junci had already walked towards the school grounds.

Wu Zheng couldn't help muttering to Qin Xiao: "Little Lord, why did she tell us these things?"

Jun Ci is not a friendly and patient person, and she knew that she had invited Ying Wuchen to explain the ancient times to them, and he probably was afraid that if he said it himself, he would have the idea of ​​killing from time to time.

Qin Xiao glanced at Wu Zheng, and resignedly handed in the results of the past few days to Jun Ci.

Wu Zheng suddenly realized and chased after him: "I know I know, does she like me? Want to cultivate me for her use?"

Qin Xiao looked Wu Zheng up and down, the corners of his lips twitched and he didn't speak.

"Hmph, how can I follow a woman? Even if she passes on all the secret books of the Jun Clan, I won't give in!" Wu Zheng, who felt very good about himself, said boastfully.

Qin Xiao couldn't help rolling his eyes, and quickened his pace. If it wasn't for the entire military camp, Wu Zheng made him barely able to bear it. He really didn't want to be in the same camp with Wu Zheng.

It's time to fight for the position of Lieutenant General of the Left Guard, and he can have a separate camp.

(End of this chapter)