Cheng Zheng has been in the army for three days, and his mood is a bit more cheerful than when he was in the capital.
Only here can he feel at ease.
Haven't heard anything about Yuan Xin for three days.
It was normal not to hear anything.
Not everyone in the army of 100,000 could fall into the eyes of Lord Duan, and he did not have the time to ask questions one by one.
However, he never let go of the concern in his heart.
Today, he and Jin Feng finished inspecting military affairs.
On the way back, he pretended to ask casually, "Is there any news about Yuan Xin?"
Jinfeng replied, "My subordinates know that the young master is concerned about the second young master and have sent someone to inquire about it."
Cheng Zheng ordered, "To avoid being treated differently, don't call him Second Young Master in the military camp.
Just call him by his first name."
"yes."
"What happened to Yuan Xin?"
Half a year has passed since Yuan Xin was demoted and came to the military camp.
His arbitrary character will suffer many hardships and blows in the strictly disciplined military camp.
How many grievances will he suffer and how many tears will he endure?
Cheng Zheng Worry all the time.
Jinfeng tells the story of the future, "When he first arrived, he was assigned to the infantry battalion.
He drilled with the new recruits every day.
His words and deeds were all well-behaved and there was no deviant behavior.
During the joint military drill, he was watched by General Yang Mingfei.
On board, General Yang admired his lightness skills So he asked for it from the infantry battalion.
Later, he made several small achievements one after another, and is now a ninth-grade associate leader.
It is said that after his promotion, he set an example and shared blessings and hardships with his brothers.
The people under General Yang speak highly of him."
Cheng Zheng said happily, "Really?
If you hadn't said it, I wouldn't have believed it.
It turns out that he doesn't take rules and status seriously, but you said that he follows the rules and sets an example everywhere.
I really want to meet him."
I don’t know how much he has changed in the past six months.”
"Yuanxin has changed a lot."
Jinfeng's words were hesitant and low.
Growing up is never a happy process.
When you learn to bear losses and difficulties, and learn to let go of your arrogance and compromise with reality, you will really grow up.
Cheng Zheng said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I haven't had dinner with him for a long time."
"I'm going to make arrangements."
Cheng Zheng nodded, "Tell the cooking camp to cook Yuan Xin's favorite dishes, which must include roast chicken."
"Yes."
Jin Feng left, and Cheng Zheng had already begun to imagine Yuan Xin's excitement when he saw the roast chicken.
It was just getting dark, and Cheng Zheng was sitting at a table filled with wine and meat, waiting for Yuan Xin.
Jin Feng came in and announced, "Master, Yuan Xin has arrived."
Cheng Zheng nodded and responded softly, Jinfeng asked Yuan Xin to come in.
Yuanxin knelt down a foot away from Cheng Zheng's desk, "Cheng Yuanxin, the leader of the thirty-sixth battalion of the humble duty, came to see the Marquis and pay his respects to the Marquis."
Cheng Zheng's lips raised slightly and he couldn't help but feel happy, "We haven't seen each other for a few months, but I have learned the rules well.
Get up."
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"Thank you, Lord Marquis."
Yuanxin raised his head and stood up, but Cheng Zheng did not see the expected smile.
He thought Yuanxin would raise the curtain and call his brother affectionately.
He thought Yuanxin would tell him how much he had suffered.
Perhaps he was bragging to him that he had been in the army for half a year and was already a ninth-grade co-leader, but no.
What caught his eye was an extremely calm and even cold face.
Cheng Zheng even thought that he had seen it wrong.
He was stunned and said, "I asked the cooking camp to cook some of your favorite dishes.
Come and sit down.
We haven't seen each other for a long time."
We had dinner together.”
Yuan Xin replied respectfully, "I don't dare because of my humble position.
I will just give you orders if the Marquis has something to do."
Don't you think this is what Yuan Xin said?
Cheng Zheng felt a cold air in his heart, causing him pain.
Is this Yuan Xin?
He never expected that Yuan Xin would become so alienated from him in just a few months.
Cheng Zheng didn't know how to speak.
He was embarrassed for a long time.
Cheng Zheng lowered his voice and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"
"I am ignorant of my humble position.
I don't know what the Marquis is asking about.
Please clarify it."
Yuan Xin's tone was cold and distant.
"You," Cheng Zheng was choked by him and couldn't finish the words.
He became a little excited.
After a moment of silence, he asked him, "Are you really Yuan Xin?"
Yuanxin knelt down again, clasped his fists and lowered his head, "Cheng Yuanxin, leader of the thirty-sixth battalion, is humble."
"Who wants your self-report?"
Cheng Zheng interrupted him angrily, "I really want to slap you to death, you know?"
Yuan Xin kowtows, "It is a crime to be guilty of humble duty."
"What's your crime?"
"My words and deeds are disrespectful in my humble position and have made the Marquis angry.
Please forgive me."
Cheng Zheng looked at Jinfeng questioningly, and Jinfeng also looked confused.
Is this really Yuanxin?
He just occupies the body of Yuanxin.
His eyes, his actions, his language, his expression, his character, none of them belong to Yuanxin.
How can this be Yuanxin?
This is not the case with Yuanxin.
Cheng Zheng approached and helped him up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Xin moved back and avoided Cheng Zheng's hand, still kneeling, "It's a good job to be humble.
I'm sorry to have you worry about me."
"You talk about your humble position, and you just want to distance yourself from me.
You hate me, don't you?"
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"I don't dare to do this in a humble position."
"I ask you in the name of brother.
I want you to tell the truth.
Do you hate me and blame me?"
Yuan Xin was silent for a moment, "If Mr.
Hou has nothing else to do, I will resign first.
I will still practice boxing in the evening."
Cheng Zheng asked angrily, "Didn't you hate practicing kung fu the most before?
What kind of boxing do you practice at night?"
Yuan Xin replied coldly, "Don't worry, Lord Marquis.
I will stay away from the Marquis' tent and will not disturb the Marquis's resting place."
Cheng Zheng was really angry with him and didn't know what to say, "Get out."
"Thank you, Lord Marquis."
Yuan Xin saluted Cheng Zheng and went out.
What are you thanking me for, thanking me for letting you go?
Do you hate seeing me so much?
I said I wanted you to come to the army to practice hard and get rid of your stubborn nature.
You finally became what I wanted, but I Not happy at all.
Cheng Zheng looked at the table full of dishes and had no appetite.
Didn't you love eating, drinking and having fun before?
Weren't you the closest to me before?
Why have things changed now?
Why do you hate me?
You hate me for not letting you worship your mother.
Do you hate me for not letting you see Menghan or do you hate me for sending you to the army?
Cheng Zheng had a restless sleep all night and got up at dawn.
He used to get up early in the military camp, but he used to get up to practice swordsmanship.
Now, he can't even hold a sword with this hand, so why practice.
It was still more than half an hour before the soldiers got up for morning exercises, and Cheng Zheng walked around enjoying the rare quietness.
The bare, trampled weeds on the ground are covered with thin dewdrops, vaguely revealing the hope of survival.
They have been trampled for many years, but they cannot stop them from growing.
Cheng Zheng sighed, actually feeling a kind of compassion, which was really rare.
Cheng Zheng put his hands behind his hands and lowered his head and walked forward.
Hearing the faint sound of practicing in front of him, Cheng Zheng hurried forward.
It used to be my favorite to get up so early to practice kung fu, so I went to ask for advice.
As soon as he entered the woods, Cheng Zheng saw a very familiar figure from behind, it turned out to be Yuan Xin.
Cheng Zheng did not approach, and stood silently watching Yuan Xin's boxing skills.
Half a year ago, he had never even touched a set of boxing, but now he can practice the Panlong Boxing well.
Yuan Xin, how have you changed?
How many When Yuan Xin turned around and saw Cheng Zheng, he immediately stopped and walked towards Cheng Zheng.
Cheng Zheng was about to praise him a few words, but Yuan Xin knelt down in front of him again and said, "I'm sorry to see you, Lord Marquis."
Cheng Zheng suppressed his anger and asked him, "Do you have to be so different from me?"
Yuan Xin replied solemnly, "I dare not exceed my humble position."
Cheng Zheng nodded angrily, "At least you haven't changed on this point.
If you are stubborn, you won't be able to stop even ten donkeys."
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Yuan Xin didn't know how to answer, so he just bowed his head and knelt down.
Cheng Zheng lost his enthusiasm and ordered, "Get up and show me the boxing technique you just practiced."
"I obey my orders."
Yuan Xin had just started to make two moves, but Cheng Zheng shouted, "Stop!"
Yuanxin responded and kept his posture no longer motionless.
Cheng Zheng used Qinggong to fly up the tree, broke off a branch as thick as a cane, and pulled it onto Yuanxin's arm.
Yuanxin groaned in pain and shook his arm.
After a few clicks, Cheng Zheng reprimanded, "You only have so much strength in your hands, right?
Can you be steady?"
"This is a humble position and I know my fault."
Yuan Xin clenched his fist with strength.
Cheng Zheng scolded again, "Raise your hands and punch quickly.
Try again."
Yuan Xin started over, and when he reached the posture that Cheng Zheng had corrected, he carefully changed it.
However, Cheng Zheng stopped him sharply again.
Cheng Zheng couldn't help but stop, and corrected him strictly.
Yuan Xin did it again over and over again. , until the sun rose and the sky was bright, a set of boxing techniques was only corrected by a few moves.
The soldiers began to gather for morning exercises.
Cheng Zheng asked him, "You practice here morning and evening, right?"
"yes."
"Okay, I will continue teaching you in the evening.
You can go back."
When Yuan Xin heard that Cheng Zheng was finally willing to let him go, he suddenly felt relieved and couldn't wait to turn around and leave.
Cheng Zheng shouted, "Stop!"
Yuan Xin stopped and turned around.
Cheng Zheng looked at him coldly, "Is this your courtesy to the Marquis?"
Boy, don't you mean it?
I'll play with you to the fullest.
Yuan Xin had been tortured by him all morning and had no energy to take care of this.
When Cheng Zheng reminded him, he suddenly woke up and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "I am humbled by my position and I know I am wrong."
Cheng Zheng nodded with satisfaction, "Go ahead."
"I resign from my humble position."
After breakfast, Cheng Zheng asked Jinfeng, "Has Yuanxin always been like this in the army?"
"Yes, my subordinate asked a few soldiers who were in the same camp with him.
He has always followed the rules and been taciturn since he came here.
However, he is down-to-earth and has a humble and tolerant personality.
Everyone in the camp seems to like him very much."
"Well," Cheng Zheng nodded, "Who taught him martial arts?"
"No one taught him.
As far as my subordinates know, when he was promoted to the league, General Yang randomly tried his martial arts and found that he was very poor in kung fu but very talented, so he gave him a few boxing books."
Cheng Zheng sighed softly, "There is a cabinet full of boxing and sword manuals at home, and he has never seen them."
"He has really changed his trouble-making character this time he came to the army."
Cheng Zheng smiled bitterly, "But I never wanted him to become so depressed and unhappy, thousands of miles away from me.
I used to know what he was planning with just one look at him, but now I don't even know if I talk to him ten times.
What's going on in his mind."
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After dinner, Yuan Xin came to the woods.
It was already dark, but fires were lit all night long in the military camp, and there was light coming from afar.
Cheng Zheng was already waiting there.
Yuan Xin went over and knelt down again, "I'm sorry to see you, Lord Marquis."
Cheng Zheng had already expected it and was no longer surprised.
He said slowly, "Get up."
"Thank you, Lord Marquis."
Yuan Xin said without breaking the rules.
Cheng Zheng corrected his movements again just like in the morning.
If Yuan Xin made a slight mistake, the branch in Cheng Zheng's hand fell on him mercilessly.
Yuan Xin frowned and endured it without saying a word.
In this way, Cheng Zheng would guide Yuan Xin to practice every morning and evening.
Until the evening of the fifth day, Yuan Xin came back to the woods and saw Jin Feng instead of Cheng Zheng.
Yuan Xin was surprised and walked forward. sjgsf0916: