Ye Siming, Wanyan Hongyi, Wu Shiman, Ma Tie, plus Wanyankang, the leadership team of the Shenbing Base has been set up.

Wan Yan Kang originally wanted Yu Wenzhong and Yu Wenyi brothers to join the base as instructors, but the two insisted on their own duties and wanted to protect Wan Yan Kang.

After Yankang's order, the children in the base all called themselves students, each with a number, Ye Siming and others were called instructors, and the base was officially put into operation.

After Yan Kang's life began to be busy in an orderly manner, he got up at three o'clock every day to practice martial arts with Wu Feixiong and Ye Siming, and after the martial arts training, he rushed to the Shenbing base, and then returned to the palace to study with Xu Daosheng after some practice.

Wan Yan Kang originally planned to inspect the base only once every three to five days.

Wanyan Hongyi threw out a sentence: "If you want to make the sergeant like an arm, you should eat and live with the sergeant for the general, so that you can work together." Due to the limitations of the identity of the prince, he cannot live in the base for a long time, but if there is nothing else to do, it is best to eat and practice together. ”

Ye Siming also nodded: "In this way, you can also practice riding skills." ”

Wan Yankang felt that it was reasonable, so he insisted on having lunch at the base every day and eating with all the students.

After Yan Kang ate the first bite in the base canteen, he almost wanted to spit out what he had swallowed again.

The rice is too rough, bad review!

Too little meat, bad review!

The soup is too light, bad review!

Wan Yankang thought silently in his heart, the chef in this base eats too much kickbacks, and he has to check it out when he goes back.

Wan Yankang glanced at Luo San, who was reincarnated like a starving ghost, and asked, "Luo San, how is this meal?" ”

After Luo San heard Yan Kang's question, he hurriedly put down his chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, and quickly replied to the young marshal, so he choked.

After Yan Kang hurriedly ordered Luo San to drink a sip of soup and press it first, Luo San was able to calm down and start talking: "Report to the young marshal, the meal is good... Great! ”

Wan Yankang said: "This is also excellent? What did you do in your home? ”

Luo San thought for a while and said: "The villain's family was originally in Jizhou, and it was also a family of Zhuang households, even on ordinary days, it was difficult to see meat at home. Now that there is meat to eat every day and food to eat, it is already a good day that villains can't dream of. ”

Wan Yankang asked again: "What is your big name, do you have a book?" ”

"My name is Luo Hanhuai, the third in the family, and my father let me study for two years."

"Luo Han Huai, Han of the Han people?" Wan Yankang asked a little playfully.

Luo San became nervous, and said continuously: "Young Marshal Qiyu, the villain's name is Han of Hanlin Bachelor." My father's biggest wish in his life is to let the villain enter Hanlin. ”

Wan Yankang knew that his answer was a little untrue, so he just let out a sigh and let him go: "Then why did you end up in Zhongdu?" ”

Speaking of this, Luo San's eyes suddenly turned red, he forced himself to endure for a while, suppressed the thought of crying before continuing: "There is a rich family in the county who has taken a fancy to my family's land and wants to buy it at a cheap price, but my father refuses." As a result, they colluded with the government to kill my father, and my brother wanted to take revenge, but he was also killed. ”

Saying that, he couldn't help but burst into tears, Luo San pinched his thigh fiercely, lowered his head and wiped his tears, not wanting to cry in front of everyone.

When Wan Yankang heard this, he couldn't help but feel sour, so he had to comfort Luo San: "Practice martial arts well, and give you a chance to go back for revenge in the future." ”

When Luo San heard this, he turned over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The grace of the little prince is like rebuilding, Luo San must practice martial arts well and live up to the trust of the little prince." ”

A group of people knelt down next to him, and they all said: "The grace of the little prince is like reconstruction, we must practice martial arts well and serve the little prince!" ”

Wan Yankang did not hide his identity when he accepted people, and the body of the emperor and grandson was naturally unspeakably expensive in the eyes of ordinary people. Coupled with the fact that he is tantamount to a life-saver to everyone, it is normal for these students to kneel on the ground to show their loyalty.

Wan Yankang looked at the group of people kneeling down and frowned, he didn't like this kind of scene where everyone knelt down in unison and showed that he was high.

He suddenly stood on the stool and shouted loudly: "Listen to me, in the future, everyone will call me the young marshal at the base, and if there is someone called the little prince, call it wrong once, and be hungry for a meal." Also, in the future, you are not allowed to kneel casually, kneel once, and be hungry for a meal! You are all my subordinates, not my slaves, now give me all up! ”

Luo San and the others rose in response, and many people's eyes lit up thoughtfully.

After a short break for lunch, Yan Kang participated in the afternoon running training. Although Wan Yankang is the youngest among everyone, he has a good physical foundation and can grasp the rhythm, and he can run to the middle level every time, which makes most students secretly admire.

After talking with Luo San, Wan Yankang found that he grew up in the palace, and his understanding of the middle and lower class life in this era was still very poor. After that, every day during lunchtime, Wan Yankang took advantage of it to talk with the students in turn and familiarize himself with the students' past experiences.

"Zhou Xiaojiang, how old are you, are you related to Luo Hanhuai?" Wan Yankang asked.

Zhou Xiaojiang stood up and gave a military salute: "Report to the young marshal, I am eight years old this year, and I am from the same village as my third brother, and my father is a private school in the village." The third brother used to study with his father, but later because of the third brother's family affairs, my father went to the county to beat the drum and voice his grievances, but he was beaten upside down. Later, my father and the two older brothers of the third brother were killed, and the third brother and I escaped because no one paid attention to them because we were young. ”

Wan Yankang asked again: "Then do you remember the name of the enemy?" ”

Zhou Xiaojiang hesitated for a while, and then said hesitantly: "Young marshal, I heard my father say that the county official is also surnamed Wanyan, is it your relative?" I want to take revenge, but if that person is a relative of your family, I am afraid of you...... I'm afraid you won't allow me to take revenge. ”

Zhou Xiaojiang was simple-minded, and Wanyankang listened to it funny, he turned his head and thought about it, this is really a problem.

Wan Yan Kang thought for a while, and then said to Zhou Xiaojiang seriously: "The surname Wan Yan is less than 10,000 in this Dajin country, and there are 8,000, if it is said that the surname Wan Yan is my relative, it is everywhere." But you are all my brothers, you say that it is important to be brothers, it is important to be a relative who has never met? ”

Wan Yan Hongyi sat next to him, his heart was shocked, he felt that he was high enough to read Yan Kang's intelligence, but he didn't expect that in the face of such a complex problem, Wan Yan Kang would be able to say such things.

After Yan Kang finished saying this, a round-faced child next to him came over and asked with expectant eyes: "Young marshal, you can really count when you speak, if the enemy is your relative, you can also let us take revenge?" ”

Wan Yankang still has some impressions of this child, this child often ranks among the best in running training, but he can't remember the child's name, so he asked: "What's your name, and what are your grievances?" ”

The round-faced child saluted first, and then began to answer: "Report to the young marshal, my name is Qian Dafa, nine years old, my family is originally in Zibo, Shandong, and my father is a small salt merchant." Later, the local clan wanted to monopolize the salt market, and the father was angry and took the lead in opposition, and the family was ruined. Before my father was killed, he saw that the situation was not good, so he asked someone to hide me on a salt ship, so he ......."

Wan Yankang nodded and said, "I remember." ”

Another child with thick eyebrows came up to complain about his grievances.

"I know you, your name is Xiao Baili, how old are you, what happened at home?"

"Report to the young marshal, I am ten years old, and I was originally from Hexi. The original fertile land in the family was dozens of acres, and was later forcibly exchanged for thin fields by a clan named Wan Yanqi. My father was already in poor health and was. My mother thought about taking me to Zhongdu to join my family, but I got sick halfway and died......" Speaking of this, Xiao Baili couldn't help crying.

Wan Yankang patted Xiao Baili on the shoulder and said, "This young marshal will make decisions for you." ”

Gao Youli, a nine-year-old native of Yanmen, was killed by his family during the war and fled to Zhongdu with refugees.

Zhang Qide, 10 years old, a native of the Hetao, was flooded by a heavy flood and survived holding on to a log.

Two hundred homeless children are just the tip of the iceberg of this era, but Wan Yankang has already seen the decay of the Dajin Kingdom.

The displacement of so many people was, in the eyes of the imperial court, caused by natural disasters.

But in Wan Yankang's view, in these circumstances, natural disasters only account for one or two percent, military disasters account for two percent, and the remaining sixty or seven percent are man-made disasters, and most of them are clan chaos.

Collusion between officials and businessmen!

Collusion between officials and bandits!

Dominate the market!

Rob the people's daughter!

Countless children of the Wanyan family are doing evil things that they think are natural.

Thinking from the children of the clan, this huge Dajin Kingdom is our family, and what you fancy is not to take!

Wan Yankang thought that the Jin Kingdom was destroyed by the Mongols a few years later in history, and he originally thought that the Mongol military was too strong, but now he realized that he was wrong.

The fall of a powerful dynasty first comes from internal decay, and countless children of the Wanyan family are digging pits and laying mines in the edifice of Dajin Kingdom!

After the meal, Wan Yankang stood on the high platform and shouted to the students in the audience: "Brothers, at the base, are you full?" ”

"Eat your fill! Eat your fill! There was an enthusiastic response from the audience.

Wan Yankang then shouted, "Are you wearing enough clothes?" ”

"Enough to wear! Enough to wear! ”

"When I met you, you were all hungry and cold. Will you forget the taste of hunger and cold? ”

"Nope! No! ”

"You've all been through hardships to get here. Some are because of natural disasters, some are because of wars, and more are because of man-made disasters. Each of you has different misfortunes, but I think there is a reason for each of your misfortunes, you are all weak! ”

Wan Yankang paused, and then said: "Weak, so that you can't do anything about the seizure of your own property; Weak, so that you are powerless against the murder of your father and brother, weak, so that you are powerless in the face of any suffering! Therefore, only by becoming strong can we eat meat at once, take revenge, and glorify our ancestors! ”

"Powerful! Powerful! ”

"Having food to eat and clothes to wear may make some people satisfied and slack. So, you have to keep in mind your own pain, remember the fear of starvation, remember the feeling of weakness, and let these all become the driving force for us to become stronger, will you remember? ”

Luo San, Zhou Xiaojiang, Xiao Baili and other students all clenched their fists, shouting, and silently swearing in their hearts!

There are young and familiar faces in front of me, and every face is full of hope.

Wan Yankang secretly swore in his heart: Let me change this era, these students are the best seeds, a little watering and fertilization can take root and sprout, over time, they will be able to grow into towering trees!