Jia She may not have other talents, but she is still very alert and vigilant. She has a strong desire to survive. She seems to be a young beast who can smell the breath of hunting beasts from afar and runs away in advance. At this moment, Jia She sensitively finds that this nephew has great ambitions. Although the term "Team Leader" sounds like a Qingtuan on the Qingming Festival, this word also indicates that people can create their own words and there is ink in their belly!

Look, we have to make up a storyteller!

"Okay, the leader of the regiment." Jia Shecong shouted in a slight manner: "If the leader has nothing to do, then I will leave. If you don't bother the leader, you will calculate how much pork is a pound."

After saying that, Jia She rarely had the charm of a descendant of a military general. His steps were full of wind and he ran away.

Jia Zhen looked at Jia She's back disappeared in front of her eyes in silence, and slowly let out a sigh. Fortunately, Jia She no longer had the same genealogy as him. Otherwise, people would have to be included in "Metamorphosis", who has used "two" pork to make a pound? Why not eat meat minced?

The fifty students he recruited this time were all children of ordinary people from the surrounding areas. Although he lived in the city, he seemed to be richer than ordinary rural people, but he did not have much surplus food and was only in the stage of food and clothing. For them, meat is a luxury.

As for him, he was in a state where the landlords had no surplus grain. All the property of the Ning Mansion was confiscated. In order to increase the impression of "reforming oneself" in front of the emperor, he did not hide his family's wealth in advance and made false accounts. Therefore, the only money left in their Ning Mansion is the dowry of the mistress of all dynasties. The money was allocated to Jia Yu. When Jia Zhen's foundation was not yet firm and could be crushed by an official at any time, he did not intend to move this wealth. At least he had to leave a way out and wait for a chance to turn the tables.

The money used to maintain the operation of the college now is not only the 20,000 taels obtained from running errands for Jia She, but also the 20,000 taels obtained by Jia Rong and Jia Qiang kidnap Jia Zheng. The two children are getting money quickly. After buying land and decorating the college and purchasing other facilities, there is only 10,000 taels left.

I have to support a college with 30,000 taels of silver. How can I not be careful in calculating? To be honest, I have to thank Jia She and these Golden Dandans for their money. They pay 2,000 taels a year, but they earn 18,000 in a row.

It is reasonable for him to personally lead a noble kindergarten class for money.

Anyway, by the time they started class, the A Group had already started the third class. There were five classes in the morning, divided according to the 45-minute (three incense sticks) of the future generations. Not to mention the morning reading class he personally led the group to practice.

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The next day, just as the sky was dark, the only Jindan Jia She who stayed at the college was awakened by the sound of the horns that shook the sky. She tried to shrink her head in the quilt in order to avoid the sound and sleep for a while. But she had no choice but to stay outside for the first time. Mu An was in an excited state, and she seemed to be a rooster with high fighting spirit, so she came to Raja She to get up and go to class.

"Xiao An, it's just the Yin hour now. Be good, let's have a sleep." Jia She was sleepy and pulled the brocade quilt hard.

"Uncle She, I heard the sound of class. Let's go and see how the A Group trains, okay?"

"not good."

Mu An threw the quilt: "I tell my mother to go, you bully me."

Jia She suddenly woke up, and a carp thrust, sat upright, staring at Mu An who was angry, and was silent for a while, defeated and grinding his teeth: "Little ancestor, wait, I'll get up immediately!" Mu An's father was honest and honest, and he was a good brother, but Mu An's mother was a fierce shrew. He was so handsome when he waved the whip and was not soft-mouthed when he scolded others.

But what can I do?

She is the princess of Jin Zun and Yu Gui, and is the eldest daughter who is very favored by the emperor. However, the emperor is so partial to his own eyes that he only has the worries of whether his daughter is so heartbroken that she is so sad that she is being thrust. As for the person who is being thrust, she deserves it. Even now she has no choice but to treat this elder sister.

Jia She washed reluctantly and dragged towards the martial arts training ground. Although the spring sunshine shone on the earth with a gentleness, but getting closer to the martial arts training ground, Jia She and Mu An both felt a murderous aura, as if they were in winter, the bitter cold wind blew on their faces, causing great pain. When they arrived at the martial arts training ground, they saw two gangs of people training. One group of guards who were obviously in battle, crawling with training tools that they could not call out, but the momentum they exuded was something they could feel. They were all agile and agile, as if they were hunting tigers, and their movements were fast and accurate.

The other group is the students, standing in four rows, like wooden men.

Jia She and Mu An looked at each other in confusion, and looked at Jia Zhen standing on the martial arts platform. Jia Zhen also followed the wooden stakes motionlessly, but his whole body was straight as if he had been measured with a ruler. A comparison made the students' team bent over and hunched, with uneven heights and no manners. Especially when the golden crow gradually took off, the light emitted from its body seemed like firewood, which suddenly turned the martial arts field into a fire. This heat caused more and more small movements, and they were often wiping sweat and tickling.

"It's been...it's been a stick of incense," Mu An took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead. His eyes were wrong and he stared at Jia Zhen, who was still motionless. His eyes were full of admiration, and he was surprised: "Zhen...the leader of the regiment is still...it's still standing like pine and cypress!"

"Shh." Jia She raised his hand and sweared softly. Although he couldn't understand what he was training, the atmosphere in the martial arts training ground was extremely solemn and solemn. This was enough to make him understand that the two of them were completely indiscriminate, and if they were not careful, they would be beaten into meat sauce.

On the martial arts training platform, although Jia Zhen had known that the two golden balls had come, he heard the two rustling sounds like two little mice coming in, but he didn't care. If the soldiers he brought out were pulled away by external attention during training, it would be completely the failure of his regiment commander.

I am very pleased that the special guards always look straight and look nothing. As for the students who have just received, there are many curious people who are squinted and curious. I will teach the rules again later.

Another stick of incense passed, Jia Zhen listened to the sound of the gong behind him and opened his mouth: "Rest a moment!" After saying this, sweat flowed into his mouth along his open lips.

As soon as these words came out, the students who had just been trained for only one day were immediately happy and their formation completely dispersed. Some even bent down and beat their sore legs, and some even muttered: "I'm not so tired even if I cut the nepentagrass for a day." But when I turned my eyes and saw a few classmates who were still holding on, I saw the special guards who were still training, and slowly came back to their senses. With panic, I hurriedly made a "rest" move. After the team was a little tidy, the students secretly glanced at Jia Zhen on the stage. Seeing the person's expression of not speaking, my heart skipped a beat.

The patient students came back to their senses and the whole team was in line. Facing their careful look of fear of temptation, Jia Zhen opened his mouth to the special guards who were still training: "Get together!"

In an instant, the special guards seemed to have a gust of wind blowing. Before the others could come back, they had already lined up neatly. The team leader Liu Quan gave a report, "Report to the leader, the special guards have already gathered, please instruct!"

"After a moment!"

After Jia Zhen saw the order issued, the uniform special guards quickly passed by a sense of accomplishment, and then looked at the students with a little blushing face and said aloud: "I know you envy them, and I know you envy even more..."

Raising his hand, pointing to the two golden balls that were already stunned, Jia Zhen then looked around for everyone, and said earnestly: "There is no problem for envy. The question is whether you can take action for this hint of envy! Indeed, birth can determine the wealth of a person at the beginning, but for example, it is easy to lose one's family!"

The huge martial arts training ground suddenly felt dead silent.

"People always say that they are unfilial to their descendants and their family business are their family business. But what is ancestor? Compared to me at this moment, my grandfather and great-grandfather are ancestors." Jia Zhen's voice was a little heavier: "My great-grandfather is Duke Ning Guo. How glorious is it to say it. In the past, I only enjoyed glory, but now I understand the blood and sweat behind the three words Duke Ning Guo. He was also a farmer born. Our Jia family was a poor peasant who could not even afford to eat more than 70 years ago. From a farmer to a soldier who was forced to enlist in the army, he took his life and used the heads of the strong bandits to have blood and sweat all the way, so that the ancestors who are today are the shade of my ancestors. When I was a child, I sat in my grandfather's arms and heard that he said that eating wild vegetables and eating tree bark, eating ammunition and food, and drinking horse urine. When we met on a narrow road, it all depends on the word "courage..."

Jia Zhen paused, looked at the two golden balls and said, "My great-grandfather has more than 30 scars of all sizes on his body. My grandfather is better. After all, after the world is settled, the war gradually decreased, but there are more than ten, and one near the heart is almost dead. The seeds of kings, princes, generals and ministers are obtained by their ancestors' efforts."

Jia She and Mu An both lowered their heads, as if they were frost and beat eggplant.

"Because of this, I will accept and correct those words that call me, Jia Zhen, unfilial and incompetent, and that I will correct them. This time, I set up a martial arts school with the concept of "loyalty to the emperor, patriotism, defend the country, and abide by the law." I just want my ancestors to be smiling and set an example for my descendants. Because for my descendants, I am also their ancestor, and I don't want to leave an eternal infamy for my descendants!"

"You can't be Qin Hui, but you have a lot of bad reputation for being a human being."

After doing this example, after giving a popular ideological education, Jia Zhen looked at her again and looked redder. After a few students who looked thoughtful, he slowly said: "When you became a member of the Jia Family Wushu Pavilion, I asked you to write down your goals in your life. Today, even in the future, you are not practicing hard for me, but practicing for yourself. There is a saying for you, there is no fear that others will be better than you in this world, but that excellent people will work harder than you."

"Also, my Jia family is not a charity hall, and I, Jia Zhen, will never raise idle people. I will be assessed every three months, and those who are not qualified will be cleared."

As soon as these words were said, the students' expressions changed, and they couldn't help but feel a little panicked. The eyes were filled with hope and hoped to see Jia Zhen, hoping to hear a word from the mouth of someone, "This is a joke", but Jia Zhen threw a sentence: "Rong'er, you lead the team to continue training, and the special guards are all there, and they are climbing the mountain with loads." Then they took the special guards to the engineer room without hesitation.

Not long after, the students saw Jia Zhen leading the way, including himself, all carrying a large package of rattan woven. A group of people ran out neatly, and the slogans of one, two, one, two resounded throughout the martial arts training ground, as if at a critical moment, the urgency to rush to the battlefield made people feel excited.

Jia Rong looked at the people who ran away easily, and there was a hint of envy in her eyes. The package was a fifteen-pound stone pier. He lay down on his back for the first time. Now looking at the young faces below the stage, I really miss it. He was old even if he was not careful...

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Jia Zhen did not have as many feelings as bystanders. He only knew that relaxing one day means that strength declined, and he might die. It is not scary to die directly. It is terrible to become a zombie, and to be shot in the head and brains of someone to get the crystal core. If it is a mutated zombie, there is still some human nature left, that feeling...

He had heard of an example. When cleaning a city, a large zombie in a kindergarten protected a group of small zombies with all their lives. Seeing that all the small zombies died, they evolved violently. After being strangled together, tears still appeared in the corners of their eyes. This was the first zombie evolution case circulating on the trail, and then the zombie became the object of anatomy research by the Academy of Sciences.

There are not many right or wrong, just like he has become Jia Zhen now. What he has to do is become stronger, become stronger, and become stronger!

When he ran to the top of the mountain, Jia Zhen asked the special guards to rest on the spot, but he directly harmed the tree. He focused his mind to extract the wind elements from the air, slowly condensed a "wind blade" that ordinary people could not see, and used his skills to cut towards the big tree that was wide for two people.

The special guards who were resting heard the strong wind beside them, and then they saw the trees cut off in half by a palm, and silently sighed. They were all numb and calm.

Someone who was bold also said, "Captain, the young leader said you... Since you love to chop trees, you should cut it into wood. We will take it back to the kitchen directly, which will save labor."

Three hills in this area were bought by the Jia family. However, compared with other hill buyers, people in the surrounding villages were allowed to go into the mountains to cut firewood. Jia Rong took special care of the trees and ordered them repeatedly that the Jia family could buy some chickens, pigs, etc. to raise the forests for hunting and adding meat to the people. They could hire people to go up the mountains every year, but villagers would never cut trees! Otherwise, the entire village would not be allowed to go up the mountains.

Because the trees on these three mountains were contracted by his father.

Jia Zhen: “…………”

Jia Zhen plans to add a toothpick chopping training to prevent Jia Rong from doing nothing and thinking that he is pitiful all day long. He was a firewood chopping player in his previous life.

However, even though he was slandering, when the Special Guards ran back to the academy with heavy loads, everyone still carried two bundles of firewood in their hands.

Leading the team back to the martial arts training ground, Jia Zhen saw a "tumbler" following behind the A regiment who was training and marching.

Although Jia Rong has a poor vocabulary and used "a bit fat" when describing Mu An, this is true. Mu An is indeed three times the horizontal figure of an ordinary person. Little fat is cute, but super fat is bloated and embarrassing. It is said that because he was raised by the older generation in childhood and married to the other generations, he was considered to be a middle-aged son of the Dong'an County Prince and his wife, so he was too rich when he was not careful.

It was obvious that the person was sweating profusely and was shaking again. Jia Zhen turned around, kicked the little stool that came from somewhere, shook his palm fan, and Jia She who had a plate fruit plate, "What's going on?"

"Oh, Xiao An is so handsome that you are going to transfer the group. Wouldn't you practice here?" Jia She held a palm fan to block the sun and said casually: "Don't worry, every child cannot stick to it, and if you want to stick to it, Lao Mu supports it anyway, but don't let the willful princess know. If you don't have one or two meats, you might think you are abused. It's very unreasonable and commits murder by relying on your father."

Jia Zhen: "…………This word will be used on yourself."

As he said, Jia Zhen glanced at Mu An and saw that although he was shaking and seemed to fall sideways several times, he always looked like a tumbler and did not fall down. He raised his eyebrows. After the training, he did not feel sweaty. He was like a fried dough stick that had just been taken out of the oil pan, and his whole body was greasy.

Calling the person to the martial arts field indoors, Jia Zhen raised his hand and pinched Mu An's arm. Looking at the easily pinched meat, he then examined the person's body, and finally patted his shoulders and encouraged him: "Your skeleton is small, and you are still in a state of growing body. If you really want to reduce it, you can reduce it. But you must understand the principle that hasteness will not be achieved."

After hearing this, Mu An nodded his head. Although he had a good status, many cousins ​​and cousins ​​were secretly laughed at by him, and few people were willing to play with him.

"You have to take your weight loss slowly. You can't be anxious. You have to ask the doctor to cooperate. If you don't go through the training step by step, it will ruin yourself. You have to follow the plan I have made for you, do you understand?" In the end, Jia Zhen's words became a little stricter.

Upon hearing this, Mu An nodded again with excitement, "Well, I will definitely do it in the team leader." No one has ever been so fierce to him, but he felt warm in his heart, just like eating coconut milk, red date snow clams, red date blood swallows, lotus root powder and osmanthus cake, steamed sugar cheese, butter pine nut rolls, roast duck with honey juice, and stewed elbows with ham...

He didn't know that Jia She and Jia Rong had missed the most important information for him - Mu An was a foodie. After Jia Zhen finished speaking, he asked Mu An to wash and have breakfast, and he also went to wash and have a full meal. After checking the key content of the ideological education class of the Group A and the content of the "Legal Lecture" of the Tourist Group, he drank a sip of tea and greeted the Golden Dandans leisurely.

After spending the first tenth year like this, a two-day holiday began. Jia Zhen took Jia Rong, Jia Qiang and Jia She to visit the veterans and listened to people telling the story of the wars that had been going on over the years.

"The vanguard was so angry that he was hit by eight arrows, but he still stood upright as a shield for us. At that time, everyone was red in their eyes, and gradually couldn't tell who was whose blood, and only knew that they would have to keep it. If they were to keep it, it would be victory. If they were to keep it in the northwest, there would be no despair like the last year of the previous dynasty. Those iron cavalry were raging, and we were not human! Have you heard of the Corpse View? The bandit cut off the heads of the soldiers and the people after they died and piled them on the city wall!" A broken arm, as if Wang Miao had spoken, his eyes were scarlet and his eyes were looking at Jia Zhen and Jia She with tears in his eyes. Finally, his eyes were on the two little ones, and his voice was choked: "Now...the good days are finally here, you must cherish them, cherish them."

"If you don't talk about the Later Jin Dynasty, Rakshasa is really a powerful enemy. When General Jia was guarding the Northeast, we were not adapted to that environment. It was ice and snow, and we were sprinkled and urinated into icicles. The large cannons of Rakshasa were more powerful than ours at the beginning. The city gates almost exploded. It was all up to General Jia to lead people to defend the master. He was cold and hungry. We didn't know how to survive that time, but now I think about it. The only thing I remember is that the general was magnificent in the military horn, but when he opened his mouth to sing, the whole ghost valley howled, and the military advisors buried the birds flying away."

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After returning from the visit, Jia Zhen looked at the three people with their heads down and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget the national humiliation and look forward to the future." He also focused on creating. He extinguished the veterans' thoughts in the lecture hall to tell the past, which was no less than cutting off the human heart. But occasionally he went over to ask some war strategies and asked about any tunnel warfare, so as to prevent him from going through the ancient cold weapon war, and what he wrote later was inappropriate.

Then Jia Zhen studied the legend of the official history and unofficial history story. He spent three months and nights to write a 500,000-word upgraded novel, which counterattacked and slapped the face all the way, and finally the beggar was reborn as an emperor. Of course, the first chapter of the first chapter of the natural use of myth shows that the emperor came down to go through the disasters and there were twelve stars to help him.

First, he checked whether he was avoiding the words and sentences. Jia Zhen asked Master Yu, the only Master Yu in the Jia family martial arts hall, to read it.

Yu Xing, one of the only two gentlemen who can withstand Jia Zhen's destruction and learn to break the ruler, felt that he was actually very good as his name. But when he held the book in his hand and looked back, he found that there were typos in the whole article, he still couldn't help but roar!

Jia Zhen covered her forehead and hurriedly took the "Da Zhou Dictionary" that she smashed over, and took a deep breath after silently. Sure enough, it was different if she had a secretary. Sometimes she would get excited and write the simplified Chinese naturally. Fortunately, there was a playboy as a shield.

After finally spending five days checking and correcting the "typo", Jia Zhen listened to people's self-examination - he couldn't grasp the emperor's mind, and needed to find a literati in court to control it. He couldn't help but frown. He was silent for a long time, and silently recited the computer. He spent a month rewritten the manuscript and copied it, and then came to Bao Mian with a thick face. After all, Jia Jing is the real person in the Jia family. Not to mention that Jia Jing is willing to read articles, but Jia Jing has been in the Tao for decades, so how can he know the emperor's heart?

As for the so-called old maternal brother, Xiaoxiao, even though he had given Jia Rongyi for his guidance to his relatives, he went to thank him after he was released from prison, and gave gifts to others during the holidays. He had no other contacts and was very unfamiliar with him. As for the grandfather of Jindan Wang Wenke, he was not familiar with him. In comparison, Bao Mian, who raised Jia Zhi, was more familiar with him, at least they could speak.

As for why Bao Mian still supports Jia Zhi...

Well, you can't underestimate Jia She's shame. After he knew that Bao Mian went to the yamen, he would teach his children to read and read, so Jia She's grandfather kowtowed to others instead of Jia Zhi to become a disciple.

Kowtow to become a disciple and kowtow to the granddaughter. It is completely moral kidnapping.

But one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, Bao Mian agreed.

Afterwards, Jia Zhen came back to his senses and was learned by the popular science of Bagua Rongyi. It turned out that Bao Mian had a daughter before, but because he was busy with official duties, his wife was still mourning and had not married. The daughter was not taken care of by the servants, which caused the cold wind and the slanting wind to enter his body and died early. So he brought some empathy and pity Jia Zhi.

Bao Mian was quite puzzled when he received Jia Zhen’s greeting. When did the Jia family be so shameless? He was so polite to deliver the visiting?

After the meeting, listening to Jia Zhenxu's purpose, Bao Mian looked at him and sent a thick book with his hands respectfully. He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Jia Zhen could study so seriously. He only heard that he had set up a martial arts school and the sound of training was shocking. It was because the martial arts school was located in a remote place that not many people came to complain.

Unbearable to hit Jia Zhen's learning heart, Bao Mian responded with a smile.

Since he agreed to help someone to correct me, after finishing official duties and coaxing his little disciple to fall asleep, Bao Mian began to read. As soon as he saw the first chapter, Bao Mian felt that his writing was immature, but after reading the first ten chapters, he found that he could not stop at all. He unknowingly read page by page. When he came to his senses, he was already crowing with a rooster and was about to go to court.

Bao Mian: “…………”

Bao Mian hurriedly washed up and came to court. While waiting for the omission, his ears suddenly moved and he heard the chat of officials of the Ministry of Rites - he had to prepare the name of the little prince again.

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