Chapter 87 How could I not have confidence?

Lin Chunniang's heart was filled with emotion when she saw it. This house was even better than their original house!

How comfortable it is to live in.

If it is really built, it will have to be the only one in the village, right?
But, is one gold bar enough?
Yu Niang and San Fu also came over.

Yuniang: "Is this the new house our family is going to build? It's so beautiful."

Sanfu also likes it very much, and is already thinking about what furniture to build after the house is built.

Cui Niang put down her embroidery work and walked over. When she saw the scene in the small courtyard, her eyes lit up and she felt longing for it.

But worries soon arose again: "Is this house too eye-catching? It will make the villagers jealous, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble again."

Anything that is too outstanding, be it a house or a person, will attract many people to surround it like flies.

She knows it best herself.

Sometimes she looked at her face in the mirror and wished she was more ordinary, so as not to attract those bad looks.

Lin Chunniang originally had many scruples, but after hearing what Cui Niang said, she put them aside.

"What are you afraid of! So what if it's eye-catching? We didn't steal this house, so we're not allowed to live in a good house? If they dare to cause trouble -

"Little black!"

Xiao Hei, who had grown into a majestic big black dog, came over wagging his tail and rubbed her leg.

Lin Chunniang: "Did you see that Xiao Hei is here? If those people dare to bully our family again, we will let Xiao Hei bite them."

Xiao Hei seemed to understand her words and gave a loud "woof" as if to say——

Yes, I'm here.

Cui Niang rubbed Xiao Hei's head, "Then... let's build a new house according to the picture drawn by Xi Bao?"

Lin Chunniang: "That's right, Sanfu, you go and tell Uncle Shui Gen later and invite him to come to our house for dinner in the evening. I have to tell him about this."

Sanfu: "Yeah!"

Yu Niang cheered: "Oh! Our family is going to build a new house!"

Peizhou Military Camp.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Woo-woo-woo--"

War drums beat and horns sound.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

Today is the day when the military camp holds a military exercise once in March. It is also the day when Song Xingyi, the son of the governor, and Cheng Haoran, the son of a noble family, conduct a training competition for new recruits.

To the north of the wide school grounds, there stands a wooden high platform, which is used as an viewing platform.

Grand Governor Song Qu stood on the stage with his four generals, looking down at the soldiers below.

These soldiers were elite soldiers selected from the four generals, numbering three thousand.

There are tens of thousands of soldiers in the entire Peizhou military camp, including gang leaders, infantry, cavalry, sailors... Naturally, it is impossible to bring all those soldiers to the military exercise, but to select the best.

These three thousand soldiers have defeated countless comrades before they stand out and have the opportunity to stand here.

The person in charge of today's military exercise is a deputy general. He stands on the observation deck with two soldiers standing next to him. These two soldiers are responsible for passing orders.

"Enter." The deputy general ordered, and the messenger loudly conveyed the order to the flag bearer, who then waved the flag and directed the three thousand soldiers to advance.

After joining the army, flag language is a must-learn course. After all, on the battlefield, military orders are mainly conveyed through flags.

With so many people on the battlefield, the scene is usually very chaotic. It is impossible for the general to shout at the top of his voice, right?

Don't let the general's voice become useless before the battle is over.Three thousand soldiers wearing uniforms and holding wooden guns took a few steps forward in unison. The wooden guns in their hands hit the ground at the same time, making a "dong" sound.

Lieutenant General: "Stab."

"Ha!" the soldiers shouted and thrust out the spears in their hands.

"Set up the formation, Dragon Gate."

The soldiers immediately turned into two streams of people, connected end to end, like a giant dragon, wandering around the school grounds, sometimes closing, sometimes staggering, or forming a circle or an "8" shape.

The Dragon Gate Formation is a commonly used military formation on the battlefield. It can separate enemy troops and achieve the effect of defeating them one by one.

The instructions were passed on one by one, and these selected soldiers executed them perfectly.

After all, they had trained hard for three months for this moment.

On the small viewing platform on the side, Song Xingyi rested his hands on the railings and leaned forward involuntarily, his blood boiling with excitement from the scene of the military exercise.

Although this kind of scene has happened to him since he was a child, he is still shocked every time.

But it's not okay to let him fuck him by himself, that's not what he wants.

Cheng Haoran came over and pretended to be friendly, "Brother Song, I wonder if you are confident in today's recruit training competition?"

Song Xingyi raised his eyebrows, unwilling to be outdone: "The opponent is you, how can I not be confident?"

Cheng Haoran's expression froze, "Brother Song is still so fond of joking. I just wonder if you can still laugh when the competition is over."

After giving Song Xingyi a meaningful look, Cheng Haoran turned and left.

He will definitely win today's competition!
Song Xingyi looked at his back, thoughtfully, could this Cheng Haoran be up to some dirty tricks?But in public, what kind of dirty trick can he play?

At the end of the military exercise, Governor Song Qu nodded and praised: "Not bad."

Immediately, he jumped directly from the viewing platform, landed steadily, walked into the military formation, and walked past the soldiers.

Or pat a soldier on the shoulder, or express condolences.

"How old are you? Where is your hometown? Where are your parents at home?"

Questions like this.

The soldiers who were asked felt very honored and raised their heads even more.

How often do these soldiers have the opportunity to come into contact with the top governor?All the soldiers who had been consoled by the Governor were very excited and wished they could shed their blood for the Governor.

Others who were not asked are also looking forward to being the next lucky one.

On the viewing platform, a sarcastic look flashed in the eyes of a general with a jade-like face and an elegant demeanor.

Song Qu is still so good at winning people's hearts. Unfortunately, no matter how much he does, Peizhou is still under the control of the aristocratic family. This world is also the world of the aristocratic family.

This general was born in the Cheng family and was an uncle of Cheng Haoran named Cheng Xian. He was a third-rank general in the army after the Grand Governor and a representative of the family's faction.

Although his official position was lower than that of Song Qu, he still looked down upon Song Qu.

Because Song Qu was neither from a noble family nor from a declining family, but a commoner - a commoner in the eyes of aristocratic families.

Aristocratic families look down upon all non-aristocratic people equally.

The Governor of the Song Dynasty didn't know that his usually elegant and easy-going subordinates despised him in his heart. After condolences, he returned to the viewing platform and said loudly: "Thank you for your hard work, soldiers. Go back to Treasurer Zhao to receive your reward. Each of them has five hundred coins." Money, ten pounds of grain, plus a piece of cloth.”

He knew that many of these soldiers were illiterate, and those who could serve as soldiers were not from wealthy families. Instead of telling them empty talk about defending their homeland and country, it was better to be practical.

They can use the money and food for themselves or send it home to their families. Although it is not much, it is enough to make their lives easier.

Sure enough, when they heard that there was a reward, all the soldiers were extremely happy. "Thank you, Commander-in-Chief!" The voice was as loud as thunder clouds, making the sun in the sky retreat.

Why do they train so hard to participate in military exercises?Isn’t it just for this reward?
(End of this chapter)

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