Chapter 82: A miserable wail
Gu Jinling put down the silver ticket, pulled the collar, and took out a key with a milky fragrance.
"Click."
The gold iron box was opened.
"Huh? What's going on? Didn't I set a password yesterday? Gu Jinling looked at the box suspiciously.
She comes home every day to look at her little vault and change it every night to make sure it doesn't get stolen.
The gold iron box was supposed to be opened with a key and a password at the same time, but today the password is not used.
Gu Jinling faintly felt that something was wrong, the thing she cared about the most was this small vault, it was impossible for her to forget to set the password.
She quickly lifted the lid.
The contents made her wooden.
Her expression now is like that of a squirrel who has been hoarding pine nuts for a year for winter rations, going out to find food, happily taking the pine nuts she just found, and returning to the nest, only to find that her treehouse has been opened with another hole and robbed of all its 'savings'.
Who can understand Gu Jinling's current confusion? Who can understand her pain right now?
(A street fighter whose computer suddenly crashes can understand.) οΌ
Gu Jinling stiffly picked up the box and poured it out, a note danced gracefully, fluttering down, and there was nothing else.
She put down the empty box, picked up the note, and a not-so-beautiful piece of writing appeared in front of her.
'Want to make a fool of your husband? Felony punishable. β
"Ah!!!!!h
A miserable wail resounded throughout the Great General's Mansion.
Tao Youqin, who lived next door to her, was practicing calligraphy at this time, and the sudden howl frightened her pen tip slipped, and a large stain appeared on the paper.
"Yan'er, go and see, what's going on?" Tao Youqin greeted the maid.
"Yes, miss."
Jiang Yiquan, who was studying the military book, heard this howl, glanced in the direction of the No. 4 courtyard, and then ignored it.
"The young master is really 'steady and ruthless' this time." Jiang Dayang said with a smile.
"Junior's affairs, let them handle it themselves."
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"I really want to see what Gu Jinling's expression was when she found that there was nothing, it must be interesting." After taking a bath, Jiang Sun Che, who was lying in the barracks, muttered a word and fell asleep.
Outside his barracks, there were two figures, looking at Jiang Sun Che sneakily.
Seeing that he was asleep, one of them dragged the other twice, and the two quietly walked to the other barracks.
These two people are Pan Mengju and Su Qingshan.
"The major general has really grown up this time, have you seen it? In the afternoon, the major general practiced so hard that I felt distressed. Pan Mengju said excitedly.
Su Qingshan's face was also full of relief, "It is said that men will mature after they become married, and this is really true." β
"You don't have anything to say this time, do you? Do you admit that my vision is better? Pan Mengju said proudly.
"You didn't guess that the young general would work hard this time, what kind of strength he was proud of." Su Qingshan gave him a blank look.
"Who said that, I guessed right!" Pan Mengju said with a glare.
"Really? Then tell me, what do you say that the major general will work hard this time? β
Su Qingshan and the two quarreled like naΓ―ve children.
"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing, let's sum up the future training of the major general." Su Qingshan said.
"Yes, that's the right thing, do you think that's going to work......" Pan Mengju suggested.
Su Qingshan thought for a while, "I think it's still like this......"
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"Yawn ......"
Jiang Sun Che walked out of the barracks and stretched.
"Meet the Major General." The two guards guarding the door outside Jiang Sun Che's room walked.
"Well, Uncle Pan, are they awake?" Jiang Sun Che nodded and asked.
"Back to the major general, the commander has already woken up, and the commander said that you will go to breakfast when you get up."
'So early? Looks like I'm still up late. Jiang Sun Che looked at the bright sky, he had been here for so long, he could almost tell what time it was, it should be more than half of the hour, that is, around six o'clock.
"Got it, I'll go and lead the way." Jiang Sunche followed the guards to the canteen at the back of the camp.
Jiang Sunche saw Pan Mengju and the two of them struggling with something at the door of the cafeteria.
"What are the two uncles doing standing here?" Jiang Sun Che asked.
"Young General, you're awake, I'm thinking that it's so late, should I call you." Pan Mengju said.
Su Qingshan pulled him, "Did the young general sleep well last night?" β
"I slept well, so Uncle Su missed it." Jiang Sunche blushed a little.
On the way here, he saw that all the guards in the entire camp had woken up, so he asked the guards what time they usually got up, and the guards told Jiang Sunche that they got up at midnight every day and went to train after breakfast.
And he was an hour late, if he had been a compulsory soldier in his previous life, the squad leader would have come to lift the quilt and scolded him.
"Uncle Su, you don't have to take too much care of me, what is the standard of the guards, you can arrange me as you want, you don't have to go through the back door for me." Jiang Sunche said seriously.
He really came to exercise this time, not to go through the motions, and he didn't want to lay a curse for the future because of today's laziness.
"Look, what am I talking about, the young general really wants to practice martial arts well, and you stopped me just now." Pan Mengju didn't care about Jiang Sun Che who was standing in front of him at all.
"Major General, ignore him, are you hungry? Come in and eat. Su Qingshan pulled Jiang Sun Che into the cafeteria.
There was no one in the cafeteria except for Jiang Sunche and the guards who cleaned the dishes and chopsticks.
The three of them walked to a table with a basket of steamed buns, a pot of rice porridge, and several large bowls of pickles.
"Do the two uncles usually eat here?" Jiang Sun Che asked curiously.
"Of course, we all eat and live together." Pan Mengju said.
Su Qingshan thought a little too much, "The young general is not used to eating?" Why don't I have someone else cook for the major general? β
Jiang Sun Che waved his hand again and again, "No, no, I will eat whatever the guards eat, and I am not here to have fun." β
Pan Mengju and the two glanced at each other and smiled.
Jiang Sunche grabbed the steamed bun in front of him and took two bites, "This steamed bun is so strong." β
"It's good if the young general likes it." Su Qingshan said.
"Two uncles, have you studied my training?" Jiang Sun Che asked while eating.
"It's been studied, that's the case, young general, your body bones are too bad......" Pan Mengju didn't think about Jiang Sun Che's face problem at all, and said bluntly.
Su Qingshan hurriedly took over the conversation, "Young General, we decided to lay a good foundation for you first, but the foundation is not something that can be laid in two days in a row, even if you persist until the first day of the next month, it is estimated that it will be difficult to see immediate results." β
Jiang Sunche didn't care about Pan Mengju's bluntness, because he was telling the truth, "What do those two uncles propose?" β
"We suggest that the major general practice his physical strength every morning, take a break at noon, and practice with the guards in the afternoon, what does the major general think?"
"Everything is up to the two uncles." Jiang Sunche had no objections and nodded in agreement.
"But, Major General, you must persevere, let's say okay, you must not run away halfway." Pan Mengju reminded beside him.
'Runaway? Isn't my performance yesterday still able to change your impression of me? β
"Of course, since I'm here for training, how can I run?" Jiang Sunche replied with a smile.
"That's good, that's good."
Hearing Pan Mengju's words, Jiang Sun Che hurriedly felt a little wrong, "Pan Mengju is a straight intestine, he can say whatever he wants, what's wrong with him?" β