daughter in power

Chapter 204 Selected
It turned out that the young master asked Qiqi to follow Dongfangxiu not because he liked Qiqi very much.

But there is another reason.

This reason sounds like a little friendship.

There is an Aunt Lan in the Dongfang Mansion, who has brought the young master with her since she was a child.

The relationship with the little prince is very deep.

About, a little bit like mother and child.

Every time this Aunt Lan heard Qi Shuang's name, her eyes lit up.

She is also very concerned about Qi Shuang's matter.

The young master came to the barracks a few times, and Aunt Lan always asked about the whole process.

Even after listening to it, I still feel unfulfilled.

The young master is extremely intelligent, and he can see that Aunt Lan treats Qi Shuang differently.

That's why she was suggested to go to Dongfang mansion and stay beside Dongfangxiu.

Not for him to see Qiqi all the time, but for Aunt Lan to see Qi Shuang all the time.

The night was hazy.

There was no one on the training ground at all.

In the distance, the big head fish and the scholar are waiting for the two of them to finish talking, so that they can go back to Huotou camp together.

She looked at the young master in the night foolishly.

For a moment, I suddenly thought of the details of Xiaoyang City back then.

The young master asked again: "Do you agree or not?"

She froze for a moment, blinked, and smiled slightly: "Okay."

The little boy cheered and ran away.

After running far away, he turned back and told, "Qi Shuang, don't lie to me. I know you are very good at deceiving people."

She smiled bitterly and forgot to answer.

A few days later, I heard that the national teacher did not punish the young master, but gave him a jade pendant.

This time, the quality of the jade pendant is outstanding, and it looks like a peerless good.

No matter who it is, you can tell the difference just by looking at it.

Probably, also put an end to the possibility of hiding drugs.

The young master wore it on his waist helplessly, not daring to make any more excuses.

The mood is very bad.

He has not been to the barracks for many days.

Qiqi couldn't sit still anymore.

Immediately, please go to Dongfang Xiu's side and be a personal soldier.

The scholar asked her: "Didn't you say... you just wanted to hide? Why did you take the initiative to approach the general?"

Dongfang Xiu has multiple identities, being the city lord and the general.

He often shuttles back and forth in the middle of the Great Xia Kingdom.

To be his personal soldier, you don't have to think about it, you know that the danger is getting worse, and things are complicated.

Qiqi turned her head to look at him: "Young master, I hope to see me from time to time."

The scholar looked indifferently: "Although I don't know why you value the young master so much, but... if you want to go, take me with you."

Since they came to the barracks, the two have been living in the same room to hide Qiqi's identity.

If she rashly went to be a personal soldier, someone might expose her identity as a woman.

The barracks does not admit women.

Once found out, the crime is unforgivable.

She blinked: "OK."

I don't know what Dongfang Xiu thinks when I send the self-recommendation letter.

In the barracks, there are many people who invite themselves to be soldiers.

Instead, there is a fixed selection every year.

These personal soldiers are either confidantes, family relatives, or loyal people with special skills.

To be honest, there are many people who meet these requirements.

However, there is no relationship and no background, so it is basically useless to invite someone to be a soldier.

No general would put a strange, stupid novice by his side.

This is tantamount to courting death.

After waiting for seven or eight days, it seemed that June was approaching.

Only Dongfang Xiu heard back.

In the same group, there were 19 soldiers who invited themselves to be soldiers.

He is going to test it himself.

Seven of them were selected to form a small team.

The names of Qiqi and Shusheng were impressively included in the selection list.

The assessment date is set on the second day of June.

Time will come soon.

The weather is too hot.

However, as soon as the news of the examination of the soldiers came out, many people still went to the martial arts training ground to watch.

I want to see how many brushes these few soldiers who think they are arrogant have.

Nineteen people stood together.

Dongfang Xiu stood at the front.

But after talking about some scenes, he asked for a horseback archery match.

Nineteen people took turns riding horses and archery against each other.

All eighteen kinds of martial arts are used.

Choose the most suitable person.

Qiqi stood on the training ground with eyes like a torch, not afraid.

The scholar was a little apprehensive.

It's a pity that there is no way, the conditions are set, and if you want to become a personal soldier, you can only participate in the assessment.

The scholar was full of energy and joined the competition with Qiqi.

Just passing through a few levels in a row, nine people were eliminated.

There are only ten people left.

There was a lot of applause on the training ground.

The soldiers all suggested that Dongfang Xiu should keep these ten people.

Originally, a small team consisted of ten people.

Everyone didn't know why he only chose seven people.

It's a pity that it means watching Dongfang Xiu.

But only seven people were willing to stay, and they refused to explain.

The ten people all began to feel apprehensive.

The scholar can come here, and he is already very satisfied with himself.

At this moment, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, he gritted his teeth and insisted.

Hope to be selected.

No matter how you look at it, he is all for Qiqi.

Qiqi was very moved, and said in a low voice: "I will deliberately lose to you in a while, and let you win first. I will beat other people later."

This is a good way.

However, who can guarantee that she will have the opportunity to fight another person?
Seeing that ten people were on the verge of breaking out, they were about to kill one fiercely.

But the young master jumped out from the shadow of the tree in the training ground.

He looked at the few people with a smile, and said loudly: "In the last test, those who can shoot the arrow past me will be admitted by the adoptive father."

Xia Ze once gave him the right to freely enter and leave the barracks.

He also told him to kill anyone who disliked him.

At this moment, he jumped out to compete with everyone.

Who dares to disobey his will?
Although, the barracks is so big, it's a little kid like him.

The sun is shining and the weather is hot.

The training ground in the afternoon was as boring as if it was going to rain.

The little boy was wearing thin bunt clothes, showing his white and tender arms.

Ten people stared at him, not daring to be careless.

Sure enough, he shot ten targets in a row.

Ten targets hit the bull's-eye.

Although, his range is different from everyone else.

Everyone is a hundred steps away, but he is only fifty steps away.

However, with his age and arm strength, it is extremely rare to be able to reach this level.

With such a comparison, it is almost impossible for ten people to become personal soldiers.

No one can beat him.

The young master smiled and turned around: "It's your turn?"

Qiqi's eyes flashed, looking at the young master's smiling face, she didn't know what the little guy meant.

The little boy looked at her knowingly, and winked at her, as if "you understand my thoughts".

She understands.

But, what about hiding clumsiness?

She never thought that she would be noticed in this barracks.

Back then, if it wasn't for the young master's efforts to promote her, she would still be cutting vegetables in Huotou camp.

Now being noticed by others is not what she wants.

She didn't move.

Disappointment flashed in the little boy's eyes.

However, this disappointment was only fleeting.

He retreated to Dongfang Xiu's side.

Dongfang Xiu said: "Let's start archery."

A cold voice, with a trace of unexpected peace.

Probably, he already knew that these people couldn't shoot the young master.

In this way, he is unwilling to choose another soldier.

The ten people don't have to fight anymore, they just need to shoot the little prince.

However, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and Yuemo already knew the ending.

Soon, someone refused to give in, stepped forward, drew a bow and arrow, and pulled out with one hand.

The feathered arrow came out, and someone hit nine targets.

Someone hit seven or eight targets.

Someone missed half the shot.

The few remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay, becoming more afraid to step forward.

Qiqi still didn't move.

The scholar standing beside her let out a breath, raised his right foot, and prepared to step forward.

"I come."

Before he could take a step, someone beside him made a sound first.

Qiqi turned her head to look, this person had a strange face, she didn't know which team he belonged to.

He took a few steps to the front, bowed his bow and set his arrows, all in one go.

The speed is very fast, and the time spent is only one-fifth of that of the first few people.

However, it hit the target.

With just one arrow, it's impressive.

Qiqi frowned, watching him shoot ten times in a row, and all ten times hit the bull's-eye.

On par with the little prince.

is a talent.

Everyone exclaimed for a moment, alas, admiration.

Qiqi turned to look at Dongfang Xiu.

Dongfang Xiu stood up: "Very good."

He beckoned and directed this person to stand behind him, as if he had chosen one.

There are six remaining spots out of seven.

The rest of the faces changed.

Qiqi's eyes did not stay behind Dongfang Xiu, but stared at the young master.

The little boy was also looking at her.

Signal her to come forward quickly and hit the bull's-eye early.

She shook her head.

The little boy immediately lowered his face, full of grievances.

It seemed like I was going to cry in a second.

He was born delicate and cute, but he suddenly showed a wronged look, which made her heart soft.

She lowered her head, recalling the events of giving birth that day, she couldn't help raising her head again.

Coming to the barracks was not just for saving one's life.

In fact, there are secret plans.

It is also a good opportunity to be able to follow Dongfang Xiu.

She sighed secretly in her heart and walked up.

The young master's face suddenly cleared, filled with joy.

Even Dongfang Xiu seemed to have changed his expression slightly.

Dongfangxiu must know the promise the young master made with her.

She was not afraid at all, she stood outside the white line, glanced at the archery target a hundred paces away, bent her bow and nocked an arrow, and shot it out.

An arrow hit the bullseye.

Immediately attracted everyone's attention.

No one could have imagined that the team leader of the Huotou camp also had the ability to walk through Yang with a hundred steps.

The little boy cheered.

Her complexion did not change, and she bent her bow and arrow again,

Another hit.

Not to mention the young master, those who came together to choose the soldiers all gasped in amazement.

This probably has the demeanor of that person just now.

She ignored the crowd and concentrated on bending her bow and shooting her arrows one after another, hitting the bull's-eye every time.

Sure enough, it was ten targets.

Another ten.

The young master cheered and said happily, "Qi Shuang, good job."

Dongfang Xiu stood up and said as a routine: "Very good, you have been selected."

She bowed slightly as a thank you, and walked behind Dongfang Xiu.

Since then, no one has been able to hit ten targets in a row.

It was agreed to select seven people, but in the end only two people were selected.

The scholar stood among a dozen people and looked over, hesitating to speak.

Her eyes flashed, but she didn't speak.

The young master said first, "That scholar...just you."

17 Everyone's colors changed, and someone shouted: "Scholar can't shoot ten targets, how can he be selected, it's not fair."

The young master held his head high: "Don't you know? When my adoptive father has no time to play with me, he also needs a master who can write strategies."

All seventeen people lowered their heads, their faces full of depression.

Only the scholar said with a smile, "I would like to serve the young master."

It is well known that scholars are not good at kung fu.

But the amount of ink in his stomach was really comparable to few people in this military camp.

It is a specially selected talent.

Dongfang Xiu didn't make a sound.

Basically agree.

When the news of the selection of soldiers on the training ground spread, Qiqi and Shusheng had already followed Dongfangxiu into and out of the barracks freely.

She was the squad leader in Huotou Camp, but she was just an ordinary soldier following Dongfang Xiu.

Of course, the young master can indeed see her often.

Including that Aunt Lan.

What is Aunt Lan's name, almost no one in the Dongfang Mansion knows.

All I know is that her name is Miss Lan, and the young master calls her Aunt Lan.

She is the first-class maid in Dongfang Mansion.

The first time I saw Aunt Lan was the fourth day when Qiqi became a soldier.

It was the sixth of June.

The little boy's third birthday.

Dongfang Mansion did not invite any guests.

Only the young master, Dongfang Xiu, and Aunt Lan.

The soldiers were all sent back outside the second gate.

Qiqi was also outside the second door, but Dongfangxiu seemed to have forgotten something and asked her to go to the study to get it and bring it in.

She had to go get it.

I didn't see it until I got to the study, it was just a small brocade box.

Maybe a birthday present.

With a flash in her eyes, she suddenly felt a little hot when she thought of the little wooden stick that she had painstakingly carved in the past few days.

(End of this chapter)