Chapter Fifty-Six: Twenty-Four False Sons Ask for Collection

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As a military general of the Great Song Dynasty, he didn't have to worry about being beaten to death as a tiger by buying land, building mansions, buying beautiful houses, and buying prostitutes, but like Yue Wumu, who is not lustful and does not love money, and is bent on smashing Huanglong, the master is the most dangerous.

Therefore, after the news that the young and promising Chen Dadu was looking for a beautiful boy spread in Yangzhou City, no one felt that it was wrong, and the military men on the battlefield were pinned to the waistband of their trousers, who didn't seize the time to enjoy it? Chen Dexing's actions only show that he has become a member of the high-level martial artists of the Great Song Dynasty.

And when Chen Dexing returned to his mansion in Crouching Tiger Fang after a busy day's work—teaching more than 20 Song Dynasty people and supervising the work of 100 Song Dynasty carpenters—the matter of buying tricks and children was already a bit of an eyebrow. In the courtyard that originally seemed a little empty, there were already more than 20 thin young men, who were lined up in the courtyard, and Wang Ji, the chief housekeeper, was telling them the rules of the Chen family.

Seeing Chen Dexing enter the door with a few escorts, Butler Wang hurriedly roared: "The official is back!" When those young men heard this, they all came up and kowtowed to say goodbye, obviously taught by the big housekeeper Wang.

"Get up, all of you get up and speak." Chen Dexing waved his big hand very imposingly, smiled, and asked Wang Ji beside him, "Where did these dolls come from?" What's their name? ”

Steward Wang said with a smiling face: "Official, these are all orphans in the big schoolyard, and my father and mother have died at the hands of the Beiyu, and they were recruited by the order of the little ones, and they didn't spend any money, just one person and one set of clothes." ”

In Yangzhou City, the most worthless is these lonely boys, if the girls can still be sold to the hook bar, they can be sold for a few years, but the boys ...... Although you can also be a prostitute, there are not many nobles who are good at this after all.

Chen Dexing glanced at these children, the clothes on their bodies were really clean, but they were not new, I don't know where they were bought old goods, and they all looked big...... Maybe the child in the clothes is too thin?

The big housekeeper Wang Ji said again: "Officials, these dolls have signed a deed of sale, they are from our Chen family, and they have changed their surname Chen on the orders of the widows, and now they are waiting for the officials to give them a good name." ”

"I'm a martial artist, and I'll have a great name!" Chen Dexing frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's better to do this, just take the words and sentences in Yue Wumu's "Man Jianghong", and arrange them according to age, respectively called Chen Nufa, Chen Chongguan, Chen Pinglan, Chen Chu, Chen Xiaoxiao, Chen Yu, Chen Xie, Chen Lift, Chen Wang, Chen Yan, Chen Yangtian, Chen Changxiao, Chen Zhuang, Chen Huai, Chen Yanyan, Chen Thirty, Chen Gongming, Chen Chen, Chen Hetu, Chen Baqian, Chen Li, Chen Luyun, Chen He, Chen Yue, ......."

"Official, it's almost, twenty-four." Wang Ji counted carefully, and when he reached the twenty-four names, he reminded him loudly. "Officer, do these dolls want to occupy a military quota?"

This was a bad rule in the Southern Song Dynasty army, and middle and high-ranking officers would let their families make up for a gap in the army and receive a military salary, and the same was generally true for the civil servants who oversaw the army. Often, officers would also let their non-commissioned officers engage in business and production to make money for their own families.

"Of course you have to take it! They are the soldiers of my Chen family's army, and they are my Chen Dexing's fake sons and pro-army! ”

Chen Dexing crossed his hands on his hips, looked at this group of skinny children, nodded and said, "Sons, I am Chen Dexing, the right to send artillery troops to control the army, and I specialize in fighting the northern captives!" Do you want to fight the North Captives? ”

"Yes!" The voice is a little timid, which is normal, after all, the incitement has not yet begun.

"Didn't you hear, didn't you eat?" Chen Dexing's face turned flat, and he pointed to one of the biggest-looking children and asked, "You, what's your name?" ”

"If you return to the official, I will call you the king...... It's Chen Nufa. The boy crossed his hands and replied respectfully.

"Hmm, it seems to be knowledgeable, what is the family doing?" Chen Dexing's face is still flat, and he looks like an iron-blooded man.

"Yes...... The farmers in Zhenzhou have only read some books with Murahide. The boy replied. The twenty-four boys that Guo Fu'er brought home were all educated, this was Chen Dexing's request, he wanted soldiers who were both civil and military, not reckless men who were blindly brave - to fight bravely, these Han teenagers may be difficult to compare with the Mongols, but they are smarter, and the people on the grassland are a little worse.

"What about your parents?" Chen Dexing then asked, although he knew what the answer was.

"It's all called the North Captives to be killed!" The boy gritted his teeth, and the facial features on his face were distorted.

"Where's the Homestead Cottage?" Chen Dexing raised his voice.

"It's all set fire to the Beiyu!" The boy yelled.

"And what else do you have?" Chen Dexing looked at the child with blazing eyes.

"I ...... I'm gone! There's nothing left......" After the child finished speaking, he began to cry with a whimper, and I don't know if it was because of the same disease, the children in the yard were crying.

"Don't cry!" Chen Dexing shouted, "What's the use of crying? Can crying bring your father and mother back to life? Can crying make your home renewable? Can crying to death the northern captives outside Yangzhou City? ”

When he drank like this, these children really didn't dare to cry, but just pursed their lips and secretly wept there......

"It's not like there's nothing!" Chen Dexing's gaze was cold, and he slowly swept over these children, "You still have life, there are hands, there are feet, there are brothers, and I ...... From now on, you are brothers, I am Chen Dexing's fake son, and I Chen Dexing is your father! I will teach you martial arts, teach you the art of killing Tartars! It will also take you to the battlefield, the battlefield of killing the Tartars! Do you dare to kill the Tartars? ”

"Dare!" The boys roared, their voices were already much louder, and the atmosphere in the courtyard had risen.

"Good!" Chen Dexing smiled and nodded, "Those who dare to go to the battlefield to kill Tartars are worthy of being the fake sons of a certain family!" But the ugly words are said in the front, this father of a certain family is very fierce, you have to endure hardships when you follow a certain family to practice martial arts, are you afraid of hardship? ”

"We are not afraid of death, what are we afraid of?" The kid named Chen Fufa roared, and he really looked like he was angry.

"Yes, we're not afraid!"

"As long as we can avenge our parents, we are not afraid of hardship or death!"

The rest of the children shouted along. The young man's heart is always simple and easy to be encouraged. In his previous life, Chen Dexing, who was one of the 80 million GCD members in China and was the second mate of an ocean-going steamer, was of course also good at ideological work and knew the importance of ideological work...... If it weren't for the fact that there are too few people in the army who can speak well, he would certainly have put forward the idea of "political work cadres" as a magic weapon for administering the army.

"Good! One is not afraid of death, and the other is not afraid of hardship...... Remember today's words, from now on, this is your life, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of death, now follow me to practice martial arts, and follow me to fight in the future to kill the enemy! When Chen Dexing said this, he waved his hand again, "Let's get here, Wang Ji, arrange for them to have a full meal, rest early today, and send them to the artillery barracks tomorrow!" ”

"Okay, little ones, come with me, you can open meat tonight, there is fish and meat, and the rice is full!" After Wang Ji greeted these little ones in a few words, he leaned into Chen Dexing's ear and said in a low voice, "Official, the little one will give you a good ...... Mrs. Yang of Wazi Lane has arrived and is drinking tea with the widow. ”

"Po Yang? Who is it? Chen Dexing had just finished pretending to be enthusiastic, his face was still tense, and all he was thinking about was how to train these children to be the best soldiers in the 13th century, and he didn't remember that he loved beauty in addition to prostitution...... It's so corrupt!