In the dream, it was still Nanqin, it rained for a whole month, and it was foggy everywhere, Jiang Yingnian felt that there was a lot of water in the mud, and he was not even willing to go out to practice. In the mansion, he and Jiang Xian were in the house, and Jiang Xian stayed in his Zhongsi Hall all day to study, and Jiang Yingnian felt more and more bored.

Jiang Xian saw that he had nothing to do all day, so he gently persuaded him: "It's better to read more books, so that the eldest brother will come back and discipline you again." ”

Jiang Yingnian shook his head and said, "The eldest brother has long given up letting me study, and I am not like you, the second brother, you have the talent to dance and ink, but I don't." He smiled smugly and leaned closer to Jiang Xian: "My talent is not in these things. ”

"What about your talent? Why didn't I see where your talent was? Jiang Xian didn't bother to look at him, and lowered his head and silently copied the poetry book.

Jiang Yingnian smiled even more proudly, and said: "I naturally emphasize martial arts and not literature, you are the one who trains me on weekdays?" In the future, I will definitely prove that not only their northern men are good at riding and shooting, but also our Nanqin men can also shoot big wolves! ”

Jiang Xian sighed helplessly and said, "I don't expect you to compare with the people of Beixin, just in our own tent, how many can you compare?" Those few stand out, respectfully? Yoshiba? Folding? Can you compare? I'm afraid that if you compete with a newcomer who has just been here for a few days, you will almost have some strength. ”

Jiang Yingnian exhibited the newly acquired painting fan in his hand, called Han Xu quite confidently, and asked: "Han Xu, you always like to run to the Qingzi Camp on weekdays, and you must have learned the kung fu of the Qingzi Camp. ”

Han Xu said seriously: "I have never seen you compete with Ji Yu, so ...... It is impossible to judge which of you is strong and who is weak. ”

"What a piece of wood! I usually ride a horse and shoot arrows with you, and you say that with my record, my almost 100-shot marksman record is something that she Guan Jiyu can compare? ”

Han Xu still didn't change his face and said, "This ...... Ji Yu usually uses spears, and he is also good at hand-to-hand combat, and the so-called art industry has a specialty, and I can't make comparisons, but-" He paused for a moment and said: "At the end of last year, there was a martial arts competition at the Qingzi Camp, and you and the Zhao family's sons were not away from playing at that time, so you may not know something...... The first hand-to-hand combat without weapons is Yoshiwa, and the second is the difference. Riding and archery competition Ji Yu also went.,Because I don't practice much on weekdays.,Reluctantly got a second.,The first is respect.。 ”

"There is also a competition with weapons, Yoshiwa is the first, and the Zheshu and Jingcun are tied, tied for second. As a reward, the eldest prince also personally invited someone to give her a good weapon. ”

Jiang Yingnian raised her eyebrows and said, "Is it that powerful?" Why haven't I heard of it? Xu is the brothers of the Qingzi Camp look at her as a female streamer, let her just go, hmph, next time there is any competition to remember to call me, I will meet her, see what kind of demon she is. ”

"Soon after, there will be a competition in the Qingzi Camp during the Dragon Boat Festival, and Ji Yu and Jing Cun will come back to train. Need to arrange in advance for you to get a pair of knee and elbow pads? Han Xu asked sincerely.

"Get out!" Jiang Yingnian scolded angrily.

The Qingzi Camp was set up by Jiang Qing, almost all of them were children from poor families excavated by Jiang Fu in the Nanqin soup kitchen, and he would give some extra silver to ordinary children, and when he met a good qualification, he would pick them up and take them to the Qingzi Camp to practice martial arts, and a few were a few orphans who had no support, regardless of background, he treated them equally. The hussar general Xiang Lin'an has a younger brother, named Xiang Lincheng, who is the middle protector of the emperor Shu Emperor of the Xuli Dynasty, and is sent to the north to be responsible for selecting suitable people to go to the battlefield with the hussar general to resist the enemy.

The two brothers are young heroes, and they have won the appreciation and trust of Emperor Shu, and under their guard, even if the soldiers on the border of Beixin have been short of food in recent years, they have always been safe.

Being selected by the General's Mansion Camp to defend against foreign enemies was Jiang Qing's original intention of establishing the Qingzi Battalion. In his view, this is a real major event for the country and the people, and cultivating the children of the poor people so that they can have a future to win glory for the country is something he has always been proud of and insists on doing.

And now in the entire Xuli Dynasty, none of the players in the camps of various families want to have something to do with the two pillars of the Xiang family, let alone become the generals of the Xiang Mansion military camp, if they can be selected as ordinary soldiers to follow the two of them into battle, it will be extremely glorious!

The Qingzi camp is full of young men, and even the oldest is one year younger than Jiang Ying. Jiang Yingnian felt that this was a group of children who were forcibly stuffed into a cage under the training of his eldest brother, and he was reluctant to go to the Qingzi camp, he preferred to call a few sons and daughters of the same age as him to go to the theater to listen to the play, or hear about where the game was delicious, and sneak out of the house to shoot a few hares with a group of sons.

Because Nanqin has been raining for a long time, it can't be possible to go out hunting, and Jiang Yingnian is tired of being called to listen to the play.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered someone and began to look forward to the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival.

He called Han Xu again and instructed: "Go to Pinxiang Building in the west of the city, order some pastries, it will be the Dragon Boat Festival soon, prepare it before the eldest brother comes back, and send someone to send it over when the eldest brother returns home." ”

Han Xu was about to go out, but he stopped him again: "Order thirty boxes, and tell Boss Zheng of Pinxiang Building to have the best style and the most expensive." ”

Han Xu was puzzled: "Childe, are you sure it's thirty boxes?" In previous years, the entire mansion plus the maids and maids ate a total of only five or six boxes. ”

Jiang Yingnian thought of the sweet pastries, and thought of a pair of cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Of course, it is also prepared for the brothers of the Qingzi Battalion, they are all a family, and their training is strange and weekdays, as a member of the Jiang family, I naturally have to be more sympathetic to them." ”

Han Xu: "......"

The weather was hot and humid for a while, and Jiang Qing and the teenagers in the Qingzi Camp finally came back.

I heard that in the competition held in the capital, the Qingzi Battalion finally topped the list. Before the people arrived, the news had already flown to Jiangfu, and when Jiang Qing and the others had just entered Nanqin, Jiangfu and other good families in Nanqin sent people to greet them, and the streets were bustling with people.

The house set up a banquet for Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing was happy in his heart, waved his hand, and ordered: "Move the banquet to the Qingzi camp, they all took the lottery, and they will be happy with the children today!" ”

Jiang Yingnian took advantage of Jiang Qing's good mood and hurriedly ordered someone to present custom-made pastry dumplings.

Jiang Qing nodded approvingly and said, "During the time I went out, you have really grown up, and you know that you care about the brothers in our family's Qingzi camp, and in the future, you should not only care about them, but also learn from them, less indulgence in fun, and more martial arts with them." ”

Jiang Yingnian promised again and again, his mind had already flown to the side, and he looked around for a week before he saw the person he was looking for.

The weather was hot, and when the teenagers returned to Jiangfu, they immediately changed into the thin shirts worn by the Qingzi Camp in the summer, and the clothing was uniform moon white. At this moment, several teenagers were happily sharing the cakes he bought, and Guan Jiyu was among them.

Her hair was tied up high, and her moon-white clothes made her complexion pink, and she didn't know if it was hot, but her cheeks and lips were a little redder than usual. She and Zhishu and Jingcun didn't know what they were discussing, sometimes she talked eloquently, sometimes covered her mouth and chuckled. Jiang Yingnian couldn't really hear what they said, and only heard Jing Cun say to Guan Jiyu: "Jiyu, you can be regarded as having a birthday through this wine banquet of the eldest prince." ”

She smiled: "It's a pure coincidence, but on the birthday of the Dragon Boat Festival, you can always eat zongzi and cakes, which is better." After chatting for a while, she finished eating the pastry in her hand, and then turned around and carefully selected her favorite flavors on the pastry table placed next to her.

Jiang Yingnian has never seen her like this, and she always has a straight face in her impression, she knows how to observe words and colors at a young age, and she is cautious in her words and deeds, and she has a stubborn temperament. Today, I accidentally bumped into a different side of her, only to find that she seemed to be no different from girls of the same age, greedy for these sweet and greasy cakes, like a gluttonous cat.

It looks a little cute.

Jiang Yingnian could see that she was accidentally discovered by Guan Jiyu, she was enjoying the food in her hand in a happy mood, and there were pastry crumbs on her mouth, seeing that he was looking at herself, she immediately lowered her face, glared at him viciously, and sat back in her place with her back to him.

Jiang Yingnian's heart trembled at this white eye, and he called Han Xu as if nothing happened, "Bring me that box of golden silk date cakes." ”

Han Xu asked, "Do you want to eat?" You don't have a lot of sweets every day......"

Jiang Yingnian said: "Why didn't I find you with so many mouths before? ”

Han Xu was silent and hurriedly left.

When the banquet was almost over, Jiang Yingnian took the box of cakes and walked a little sneakily towards the rest place of the Qingzi Camp - Qing'anju. The teenagers came back from a long journey, and after eating the banquet, they basically returned to their respective residences in Qing'an Juli to rest.

He followed the path pointed by Han Xu to find the southernmost room of Qing'anju, and on the way he encountered a break from the door, and asked "What is the important matter for the little boy to come to Qing'anju?" At that time, Jiang Yingnian waved his hand unnaturally: "It doesn't matter, just come and go." Then he hurried forward.

His heart pounded along the way, and the closer he got to the innermost room, the more confused he became. He didn't know what he was going to do, and when he walked to the door of the room, he stopped, feeling a little annoyed.

What to say? Apologize to her? That's impossible.

No way.

He, the third son of Jiang Yingnian, is dignified as the third son of Jiang Mansion, how can he apologize to the people in the Qingzi camp below, and he will not be embarrassed when it is spread out?

But he is by no means the kind of person who bullies the weak, the events of that day were purely a joke, and he thought about it later, it was indeed a joke that was too much, but she also killed his beloved Rufeng, didn't she? What's the big deal!

Today is her birthday again, so she is the biggest. He plucked up his courage and slammed the door open.

The people in the room, who had their backs to the door, turned their heads in horror when they heard the sudden noise.

The eyes are facing each other.

Murderous intent rises suddenly.

Jiang Yingnian was dumbfounded, and his right hand was still held up to maintain the posture of slamming the door just now. In front of him was a strange body, different from himself, the body was slender and fair, wearing only a cool close-fitting corset and trousers, and there was a scar behind the shoulder.

The scar was the only thing he wasn't surprised by, it was his "masterpiece".

His mind was blank, and he only saw Guan Jiyu's little face, which had always been open, from dazed and frightened to red and distorted.

Jiang Yingnian smelled a hint of danger.