Chapter 145: The Young Master's Teachings

"Wu Kang, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

There was a crisp snap, and the little leather whip hit Yin Jiao's body, and the little heart suffered great damage, you know, he is still just a child.

"It's long-winded, and you still have the strength to yell, you might as well use your strength under your feet. Run, if the king knows that you are so wasteful, it is better to have another one. ”

Wu Dang also really dared to say and act, never showed mercy in his mouth, and every word touched the most uncomfortable place in people's hearts, and the straight people were eager to pull out a knife and hack him to death.

Yin Jiao gritted his teeth, his body not only had to deal with the lack of oxygen and muscle soreness caused by the long-distance run, but the trash talk in his ears also made him grit his teeth with grief and anger, and bursts of anger accumulated in his heart.

Now is the hottest time of summer, the stove-like sun is scorching on his body, no need to exercise, just standing under the sun can sweat, the limit is really coming, and if he runs down, he feels like he is going to die suddenly in place.

At this moment, two arms wrapped around his arms, and Yin Jiao looked blankly, it was Wu Chang Meng You and the three brothers of the same army.

"Don't speak, pay attention to the rhythm of our breathing, don't worry, we are robes and will not give up on you!"

Yin Jiao was in a daze, looking at Meng You and Xi's smiles, he couldn't help but have some tears in his eyes, there are still good people in the Vulcan Camp!

A group of five people, pulled farther and farther away by the large army, until they could no longer see the figure in front of them, a group of five people side by side, holding each other, step by step, sweating under the scorching sun.

"Don't worry, it's too late, as long as you can persevere, it's a victory, don't be afraid, we're with you."

Others ran back to the camp, it only took more than an hour, and dragged down by the suburbs of Yin, Meng You spent three hours to run back to the camp, and when they returned, the soldiers in the camp had already finished taking a shower, eating fragrant glutinous rice in a clay pot, and the white rice was covered with thick fatty meat.

But the cough in his mouth was extremely dry, and the more he swallowed, the more uncomfortable it became.

The five of them didn't care about getting rid of the stinky sweat, and hurriedly returned to the camp with a clay pot to eat.

Under Yin Jiao's expectant gaze, a thick bowl of rice and sweet slices of meat stood high, but he was still contented and shouted: "Another spoonful, it's better to pour some gravy on the rice, it will be sweeter." ”

Before the soldiers who could make a promise, they saw Wu Dare snatch the clay pot, and divide it by two, leaving half of the food in the clay pot, no more, no less, exactly half.

"Wu Dang!! Are you targeting me? ”

"I'm targeting you? Before training, did I say that if you don't return on time, your evening meal will be halved, and you will waste yourself, who is to blame? ”

"But I've done it all, isn't that enough?"

Wu Dare looked at Yin Jiao with disdain, he only felt that this prince was too well protected, and if he worked hard, he would definitely get results, this is your criterion as a prince, this is not the criterion of ordinary people, in the Vulcan Camp, no one is more noble than others.

"Rules are rules, who do you think you are? Under my hands, you are just an ordinary soldier, no, you are not even a servant army of the Vulcan battalion, bare, let me tell you, not only your food will be halved, but the rest of your army will be halved. ”

Yin Jiao's eyes were full of fire, and he directly smashed the pottery bowl in his hand on Wu Kang's back, and his tears couldn't stop flowing, he had never suffered such a big grievance in his life.

A pair of calm and emotionless eyes glanced at Yin Jiao, the general of the Vulcan God who had always had a fiery temper silently bent down, lowered his head, picked up the rice and meat slices with dirt and dust, and seriously patted the dust on them, a grain of rice, a trace of meat, he respectfully picked it up and put it in his bowl.

"Meng You!!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"How should I punish him for attacking the chief?"

"Eighty!"

"Let's do it, do you fight it yourself, or will I wait until you finish eating to help you?"

Meng You glanced back at Yin Jiao, who had a stubborn face, and smiled gently.

"General, Yin Jiao is still young, he can't hold eighty rods, it's because I don't discipline strictly, Meng You should take the first responsibility, and I am willing to take forty rods by myself."

"I am equivalent to a robe, and I am willing to bear the rod for Yin Jiao."

Wu Dang didn't speak, nodded silently, and then sat down in the open space on the side, and didn't dislike it, just ate the rice and meat slices that Yin Jiao threw on the ground, and ate them in a big gulp.

He was angry, only more disappointed, and if the boy had come at him with a sword, he would not have been so angry. Only food is wasted, and those who waste food are still needed in the future. The person who became the king not only made Jean angry, but also saddened.

He has seen the famine, it was a scene of cannibalism, before Meng Wei liberated Mengcheng, it was still called Dirt City at that time, and the old Mengcheng people would never treat food like this, because they had really experienced starvation all over the wilderness, so he thought that his temper was so hot that he could still endure the temperament to farm with Meng Wei, the biggest reason was that he knew the importance of food.

Yin Jiao also cried, he had never been a crying child, but at this moment he was standing aside, looking at Meng You who was beaten at a loss, and the tears couldn't stop flowing in an instant.

"Stop fighting...... It's me who made the mistake, why do you want to beat Captain Wu, please, hit me, you beat me! ”

"Woo woo, I'm no longer willful, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong!"

Looking at Yin Jiao, who was crying, Qianyin stepped forward and said in a rare and serious manner.

"Your Royal Highness, do you know what's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have attacked the general, Doctor Shang Rong once said, orderly, respectful and humble, and the Taishi also taught me that the discipline in the military camp is the heaviest."

"No, my good prince, you are right for the smallest reasons, but the greatest mistake is that you should not waste food. Go back, don't stay here, you're not suitable for the Vulcan Battalion, go back and be your prince honestly, you are the crown prince, why bother to suffer with these life-fighting bitter haha. ”

"I don't, I'm the son of Di Xin, the grandson of Wen Ding, I can lose, but I will never give up, wait, one day, I will make you all look down on me, not because I am a prince, but because I am a qualified warrior!"

Qianyin glanced back at the direction of the Xuanwu camp, and his heart was a little heavy, good guy, one loss of 100, 300 knife coins!! How much do you have to practice to earn it back?

In the Xuanwu camp, a group of men wearing blue war patterns gathered in a circle, watching the little princess of their Mengdi riding on Yin Hong and beating up.

"Okay, you Yin Hong, you don't train hard, you killed your aunt and grandmother, let me tell you, if you don't have enough to eat again, I will beat you once I see you."

Yin Hong protected his face and shouted miserably: "I want to go home, I won't play anymore!" Brother Wang lied to me, it's not fun here at all, I want to go home!! ”

Crying loudly, but the more he cries, the more angry Ji Youyu becomes, a good boy is worse than a girl, if this is placed in their tribe, the children who can't afford to suffer will be thrown away, he is still the son of the king of the world, the "prince" in ancient times can be bad, but there will never be a person like him, who can cry out at all, this is a cowardly expression, a symbol of incompetence.

Di Xin, who was standing on the high slope and looking at the camp in the distance, couldn't help laughing, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his son being beaten, but boasted to Meng Wei beside him.

"Haha, Meng Bo is really a wonderful person, it has always been my unsuccessful child who beats the teacher, rampant and domineering, you not only dare to let people beat him, but also beat him to obey, Gu now believes that what Feihu said is true, Meng Bo can really teach these two children well."

"If the king doesn't think that the minister's approach is vulgar, the two princes are actually kind-hearted, but they lack people to guide, and the people around them are mostly touting and flattering, so naturally they will lose their restraint and lose their ability to know themselves, and the ministers will just wake up the kindness in their hearts, and the prince himself will go to the right path."

Di Xin nodded in agreement, he was also lawless when he was young, even the general Lu Xiong at that time dared to contradict him, if it weren't for Wen Taishi to take him with him to restrain him, sticks and sticks, and at the same time supplemented by reasoning, according to what happened in the recent period, he had long wanted to learn from Xia Wei, and the wine pond meat forest was opened.

But is Yin Hong's beating also a call for love?

It doesn't matter, this kid is cheating and cheating, and he just needs an "upright" person to cure his timid and reckless character.

It's just that looking at Yin Jiao and Yin Hong at this moment, he unconsciously remembered Empress Jiang, and a sigh sounded, and Di Xin had no desire to continue watching, waved his hand, and motioned for Meng Wei to follow.

"The widow is tired, go back to the palace first, if there is a harvest outside the city, Meng Bo remember to inform the widow, and the widow also wants to see the golden yellow all over the mountains and smell the fragrance of the harvest."

"No!"

Sending away the king, the sky is gradually dark, Meng Wei does not have too much work today, his work is basically all on Bigan, at this time hurriedly to the west of the city, along the dazy sunset, speed up the speed of weeding, fertilization, check whether the plant has lesions, the fullness of the particles.

"Uncle Meng, in fact, you don't need to go to the field yourself, why do you insist on farming every day?" Bigan asked.

"I like this feeling of labor, and I always feel that as a chief officer, you must not only have a view of the overall situation and the ability to lead everyone, but also often go down to the front line to experience the basic work, so that you can know what everyone thinks most and let everyone see that I am working hard, what reason do they have not to follow me?"

Bigan stroked his beard, looking at this young man with admiration, if he could still be as young as him, how good it would be, if he could meet this virtuous man during the Wending period, how powerful Dashang should be, and Brother Wending would not have to imprison Ji Li back then.

Catching up with the last touch of the sunset and finishing the work in his hand, Meng Wei said goodbye to Cheng Bigan, ended the busy day, and sat quietly near the green test field, drinking the sweet and silky wheat milk tea in his hand, which is also a new way to drink recently.

It's just a pity that he hasn't found the cow yet, I don't know if it's not at this time, or he can't find it in a remote location, in short, it's difficult to promote, so he can only entertain himself occasionally and have a cup to relieve the fatigue of the day.

There was a sound of dogs barking around the wheat field in the distance, and after a while, a fight sounded, Xue Xihu and Hu Lei quickly rushed out when they heard the sound, Meng Wei squinted his eyes slightly, savored the pure natural and pollution-free organic milk tea in his hand, listened to the cicadas and frogs, and threw a piece of dried meat into his mouth comfortably, watching the dim sky gradually replaced by the stars of the Milky Way.

The sky without light pollution is so beautiful!

After a while, Hu Lei's clone came to Meng Wei with an unknown loose cultivator in a Taoist robe.

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk, I know it's not easy for you to disperse your cultivation, it's all for the sake of eating, I don't ask your name, I don't ask your teacher, tell me who asked you to come, what to do, and after I finished speaking, I respectfully asked you to leave, how about it?"

(End of chapter)