Chapter 7: Street Patrol
"What? A newcomer came, and he had to go to the roster. ”
A penetrating voice came from outside the house, and then a sound of footsteps came from far and near, and stopped outside.
It seems that the people in this courtyard are almost awake and know about their arrival, so it's a good time to get to know each other.
Phantom Tong put away the roster and walked out of the room.
As soon as I got out of the house, I saw seven or eight people gathered at the door of my house, the leader of whom was dressed exaggeratedly, with a vermilion robe embroidered with gold silk and moire, and many gold and jade accessories on his body. It seems that it should be the owner of the voice just now.
"The contemptible Situ Huantong will be your comrade in the future." Phantom Tong made a gesture to the person in front of him very politely.
Today, Huantong wore an ivory white home-style brocade robe, and did not bring a jade pendant, and his plain color made people feel that he was just a little person.
Although the people in this courtyard have a backstage, not everyone knows everything about the court, so naturally they don't know that the young man in front of him is actually a leader.
This young man in a fancy costume was obviously an unaware member, looking up and down at Phantom Tong, with disdain on his face.
Most of the people behind him were unaware, and one or two who knew didn't say anything and wanted to wait and see.
Huantong was not in a hurry to reveal his identity, because he happened to see Zhao Zhenyu and was curious about how he would behave.
"Situ, did my father send you to Team Seven?" Zhao Zhenyu just woke up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and saw that Huantong also had a shocked expression.
"Brother Zhao is also here, it seems that my future days will not be too boring."
"With Situ here, I won't be too bored. However, my father actually transferred a staff member to the seventh team, and it seems that he wants to rectify the seventh team. ”
Zhao Zhenyu was completely awake at this time, and he also guessed a rough idea when he looked at a bunch of people around Phantom Tong with curiosity.
"Originally, I was wondering how I was assigned here, but after Brother Zhao's order, I suddenly understood. It turns out that Uncle Zhao meant this. ”
Zhao Zhenyu was entrusted by the five princes and was very friendly to Phantom Tong, and Phantom Tong naturally presented this affection and showed great intimacy to Zhao Zhenyu.
Now those who didn't know it also heard a thing or two, and knew that the seventeen or eighteen young man in front of him turned out to be a counselor, and they were envious and jealous for a while.
"Counselor, just you?" The pompously dressed boy spoke, looking up and down at Phantom Tong, very dissatisfied with the fact that Phantom Tong was a participant.
"Could it be you?" Someone in the crowd teased, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.
"Naturally, the master is more suitable than him. My father is the prime minister, my sister is a concubine, and my nephew is a prince, who can be more suitable than me. ”
The boy didn't seem to hear everyone's laughter, but he was still proud.
Ran Sheng's son? Phantom Tong searched for memories of this person in his memory, and among the people sent in by Ran Sheng, there was only one person surnamed Ran - Ran Gui.
"It's just an unsightly illegitimate child."
"Ran Xiang thinks that you are a stain on his life, and he hid you in this White Tiger Camp, and you really dare to put gold on your face."
The ridicule of Ran Gui in the crowd came and went, but Ran Gui still looked smug as if he hadn't heard it.
After Ran Gui's affairs were ridiculed by the people in this courtyard, Huantong also understood a general idea, and also had a new view of these people.
After studying the roster, Huantong found that although the people here were all introduced by some high-ranking officials, most of them were not the same surname as the introducers, and at that time he guessed that the people here were not so close to his "backstage" relationship.
Thinking about it this way, Phantom Tong breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, I was worried that I would not be able to make drastic reforms against a group of sons, but now it seems that these people have empty shelves.
There is only one person, and Huantong still can't rest assured, that is Beitang Dai, the cousin of the third prince, and he still doesn't know much about the temperament of this little lord.
The crowd boiled again, and I don't know who said "Yo, the captain is back." "Everybody started to laugh.
Phantom Tong was attracted by this excitement, and at the same time he was also curious about who the captain was, so he looked up.
At this glance, he saw the cinnabar mole. The mole was very red, like fire, and it only took one glance at Phantom Tong to feel that he was burning, and his heart beat a few more times. Unexpectedly, the captain turned out to be An Xiruo.
"Captain, your position is not guaranteed, and a staff member has been sent from above."
Ran Gui said to An Ruoxi in a weird manner, gloating with a face, and no longer entangled in the fact that the leader was a hairy boy who came out of nowhere, obviously a woman as a captain made him unbearable.
An Ruoxi seemed to think of something when she heard the word "Counselor", her eyes flickered, and she began to look for it in the crowd, just as she crashed into Huantong's brown pupils.
She saw Huantong dressed in ivory white clothes, standing on the steps, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, meeting her gaze, and calling her name silently: "Xiaoxi." ”
An Ruoxi didn't pay attention to Phantom Tong's silent greeting, nor did she look at him more.
Phantom Tong found that he had not attracted An Xiruo's attention, and was a little disappointed, so he had to say hello.
"Captain An, I'm a new recruit, and I'm going to discipline Team Seven with you in the future." Huantong smiled brightly, and everyone saw that he was obsessed with women.
Zhao Zhenyu didn't know when he moved to Phantom Tong's side, leaned on the side of Phantom Tong's ear and said: "If this Anxi is good-looking, it is good-looking, but his temper is not very good." ”
"It's okay, I can take it." Phantom Tong said in a low voice.
The two of them bit their ears, and An Xiruo had already walked up to the two of them.
"Didn't you say that you would be in charge with me, let's go."
Today's An Xiruo is wearing a crimson power suit, and there is still only a hosta pinned to her hair, a very simple hosta, without too many patterns.
"Where are you going?" With such a lazy seventh team, Phantom Tong thought that this courtyard was the only place for the seventh team to live.
"There are two streets in the west of the city that we are under our control, and if something happens, we will send someone to solve it, and if there is nothing to do, we will go for a walk. Team Seven is not eating rice, but it is just ......"
An Xiruo looked at the people in the courtyard, and stopped talking.
"What is it? Why are you still spitting. Phantom Tong looked at the people in the courtyard and probably guessed seven or eight points.
"It's just a bit of a waste." An Xiruo shrugged.
"An Xiruo! Who do you say? Ran Gui was anxious all of a sudden, jumped up and wanted to come over and beat An Xiruo, but was stopped by the two people around him.
"Young Master, you can't beat it, save it."
Huantong's eyes lit up, and he leaned in front of An Xiruo, "Xiaoxi, my martial arts are good, I don't need you to do it yourself in the future, I'll protect you." ”
"Boring." An Xiruo left Huantong with a roll of his eyes, turned around and walked out, "Do you still want to patrol the streets?" ”
"Of course." Huantong tidied up his clothes, and quickly ran to An Xiruo's side, leaving the people in this courtyard where they were.
Zhao Zhenyu looked at the back of Phantom Tong leaving, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said to himself: "You are really here to rectify it, I think you are here to chase the girl." ”
Then he yawned, turned around and went back to the house, and everyone was gone, and he could go back to sleep.
The seven teams were divided into two relatively quiet side streets, and there were not many pedestrians on the streets, so there was naturally less chaos.
An Xiruo has been walking quietly in front, seemingly not wanting to talk to Huantong. Huantong has been silently following, chasing An Xiruo for a street behind.
Walking to the street, there was a tea shop, and Huantong grabbed An Xiruo's sleeve and motioned for her to go in and sit for a while.
An Xiruo wanted to refuse, but when he saw Huantong's serious face, he understood that he had something to talk to him, so he followed up directly.
Find a small table in the corner on the second floor, and the two of them sat down. ordered a pot of Longjing, and Huantong also specially asked for a lotus honey cake.
"An old man loved to make lotus honey cake, so I developed the habit of eating it."
"Coincidentally, I also have a friend who likes to eat lotus honey cake, but unfortunately we haven't seen each other for a long time." An Xiruo suddenly felt a little sad, and looked at the pastry in a daze.
"Alright, let's get down to business. What the seventh team usually trains and how to arrange street patrols, you say it and I will listen to it. ”
Huantong spoke, and poured a cup of tea for An Xiruo and himself.
"Training? The people of Team 7 never regarded me as the captain, and naturally there was no training. The street patrol is that as soon as you enter the seventh team, you will be lined up on the duty schedule, and everyone will be on duty according to this, and you will find someone during that time period. After all, it is the army, and everyone still has this consciousness. An Xiruo took a sip of tea, a little helpless.
"It's not going to work without training. From tomorrow we will train as well. Phantom Tong thought thoughtfully.
"No matter how you practice, those people are not obedient." An Xiruo suddenly felt a little frustrated, and his face was not very good.
"I've looked at the roster this morning, and I have some idea of how to make them obedient. Since I haven't had any training before, it's fine. ”
Huantong was thoughtful, An Xiruo looked at the plan that Huantong was waiting for him, Huantong picked up a piece of lotus honey cake, took a small bite, and continued:
"Most of these people come from families, have gone to private schools, and know some words. Compared with the people of the other teams, the people of the seventh team are physically unable to fight, but literacy is our advantage. So I plan to arrange a morning exercise every day that is not very intense, teach them some simple punches and kicks, and then study the art of war. ”
An Xiruo felt that Huantong's arrangement was very reasonable, and just nodded in agreement. Thinking that he had not been recognized, he was a little sad, so he didn't say anything.
The two chatted about the same, sat here again, ate some pastries, and drank a pot of tea before leaving.