high official

Chapter 254

"You dare to insult us?" Xue Xun and others immediately clamored: "Your Highness, we are not convinced that he has avenged himself publicly!"

Zhu Zhanji frowned, hesitated to speak, and left the stage to Wang Xian.

"If you are a man, you should be brave, isn't it the [-]th army stick?" Wang Xian looked at the group of dandy generals and said: "Although it doesn't have to be like this, but in order to demonstrate the military law like a mountain, I, the military adviser, will accept it together with you, so that you can take it. Look what a real man is!"

There was a sudden silence in the lobby, because Xue Xun and others were stunned because of the words just now, Zhu Zhanji said softly: "You don't have to accept the punishment with them."

"It's just to let these trash know what a man is." Wang Xian rejected Zhu Zhanji's kindness.

"Then, all right." Zhu Zhanji took a deep look at him and said, "Just listen to the military division."

"Those who were not in Yihong Pavilion yesterday can stand aside for the time being." Wang Xian turned back with a cold expression.

Then half of the people stood over, in fact, among the remaining half, there were quite a few who didn't go yesterday, just to show that they were venting their anger and still stood beside the Xue family brothers.

"Come on!" Wang Xian shouted.

"Here!" Two rows of executioners came up to the hall with hardwood sticks as thick as bowls.

"How about the two commanders accompany me to be tortured?" Wang Xian slowly lowered his belt and removed the brocade robe on his body, revealing his well-defined muscular muscles. The rod-like sick ghost is not the same.

"Are you serious?" Xue Huan looked at Wang Xian and then at the hardwood stick, shrinking his neck.

"There is no joke in the military camp, how did your father teach you?" Wang Xian glanced at him.

"You are ruthless!" Xue Xun said in a muffled voice, "Of course we will accompany you, but right now we are both injured, so we can only write it down and make it up after the injury is healed..." The prince's son has always been stern, and the two fought There was a retreat.

"It doesn't matter." Wang Xian grinned, showing his white teeth, and said, "It's just time to recuperate together!" He said emphatically, and said, "Why are you still standing there, press down!"

The executioner swiftly swung his military sticks and hit the hollows of the back knees of the two of them. The two of them staggered forward, and hurriedly put their hands on the ground, but they received a heavy blow on their backs, as if two groups could talk. The mud, screaming and being slammed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the eight feet stepped on the backs of the two hands and the two rear ankles of the Xue brothers, and the two were firmly stepped on in a big shape!

With a contemptuous snort, Wang Xian also bent down on the ground, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Execution..."

"Wait, wait..." The Xue family brothers felt that their bones were about to break after taking one stick, and they thought that after eighty sticks, their butts would still be meat sauce?He hurriedly shouted at Zhu Zhanji: "Your Highness, help me!"

"You guys are so disappointing..." Zhu Zhanji said with a dark face: "The military division's order is my order, what are you still doing? Fight!" He naturally knew that he didn't want the young army to become a joke, and his first task was to be serious military discipline.Now that Wang Xian took the initiative to sacrifice, how could he live up to his painstaking efforts?
Accompanied by His Highness's order, the army sticks fell heavily one after another, hitting the three people's buttocks, making a sound of plunging into the flesh, it was extremely dull, but it was creepy...

The brothers of the Xue family screamed at once, like shrimps thrown into a hot pot, struggling violently, but were trampled on by the executioner, swung their sticks and greeted their buttocks, and flowers bloomed within a few strokes... …

Outside the lobby, a group of generals from the Xue family were anxious and wanted to rush in to rescue the two young masters, but the grandson stood there as heavy as iron, and besides, his military adviser Wang Xian was also being beaten...

Wang Xian's buttocks were also bruised, but he gritted his teeth and kept silent. Compared with the Xue family brothers who were screaming wildly, he was more like a queen!A weak... well, a scholar who is not considered weak can still persevere, but the two young masters are the sons of the Marquis of Yangwu. There is not much left.

After much deliberation, they could only count the number, send people back to report to Lord Hou, and prepare the stretcher for wounding medicine at the same time...

In fact, after more than [-] blows, the Xue family brothers were silent. Zhu Zhanji was afraid that if he continued to fight, it would be difficult to explain if there were any mistakes. It's a good day for the military division to take office, beat half of it first, and write down the rest!" I cursed in my heart, what kind of bullshit reason is this!

As soon as Taisun called to stop, the people on both sides rushed forward and carried the three people who had not moved out to rescue... Wu Wei and Er Hei carried Wang Xian to an ear room with the door panel, and Baiyun mastered it quickly with his hands and feet. He cut open his trousers, and thankfully said, "It's a good thing he's wearing silk trousers." When he was about to check the wound, the trauma expert from Wudang Mountain couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

What made him even more surprised was that Wang Xian opened his eyes, and said to Ling Xiao who couldn't take his eyes off for a moment: "While playing, what do you mean by staring at a man's butt?"

"The dyeing workshop is already open, what else is there to see?" Ling Xiao pouted, and then asked curiously: "But why don't you see it as a big deal?"

"Hey, miss, have you forgotten what we do?" Shuai Hui smiled triumphantly, "We are from a public family and are experts at playing board!"

"That's it!" Zhu Zhanji walked in, and the guards naturally wouldn't stop him.He scolded with a smile: "It made me worry for nothing, and shed a few tears."

"It's not intentional to deceive His Highness," Wang Xian said shyly, "It's just that he was afraid of delaying His Highness's important event, so he had to resort to some tricks."

"What tricks are there?" Zhu Zhanji, a man of heaven and earth, naturally doesn't understand low-level activities: "Your ass is blooming too, it can't be fake, right?" He stretched out his hand and poked his wound , is true or not.

"It's true," Wang Xian hissed, gasping for cold air, "but it's just a layer of skin trauma, let alone the muscles and bones, not even the flesh..."

"My lord, I actually hurt my flesh..." Bai Yunzi reminded in a low voice.

"Uh, I said why it hurts so much!" Wang Xian was stunned, and said depressedly: "No way, one minute on stage, ten years off stage."

"That's right." Shuai Hui echoed, "Zhou Yong and the others still practice less, and their work is a bit rough. If my squad leader Zhang from Fuyang County came to fight, the effect would be the same, and adults can go to the field now."

"The world is so big, there are so many wonders, and there are people who specialize in this?" Zhu Zhanji asked curiously.

"Of course, since the beginning of the yamen, there have been people living on this money." Shuaihui smiled and said, "Which line of business is not tricky? It's not surprising."

"How did they practice?" Zhu Zhanji asked with interest.

"When practicing, wrap a pile of paper with clothes. After the practice, the clothes are tattered and the paper inside is intact. This method is called focusing on the outside and light on the inside. It hurts the skin but not the bones, so it can't cause any harm." Shuai Hui said like a few treasures: "At the same time, he also practiced a kind of opposite, called the outside light and the inside heavy. The clothes are not wrapped with paper, but with thick stone slabs. After finishing, the clothes are intact, but the stone slabs inside have to be smashed into rubble, so if you hit someone like this, you will naturally be killed or maimed.”

"Then..." Zhu Zhanji swallowed and said, "Which type are the brothers from the Xue family?"

"It's nothing, just fight normally." Wang Xian reassured him, "After they are generals, they have been beaten since childhood, and dozens of sticks can't damage them."

"That's good, that's good..." Zhu Zhanji was relieved, and seeing that the old Taoist priest had finished bandaging Wang Xian's buttocks, he coughed lightly.

"You all go out, I have something to say to His Highness." Wang Xian gave a knowing order, and everyone retreated together.

Zhu Zhanji sat down by the bed, listened to the front, there was a faint scream, and sighed softly: "Everyone is forty, one will not fall."

"It should be so." Wang Xian said lightly: "I will be punished together with them, and they will not have any resentment against His Highness."

"At this point, I don't care what they think anymore." Zhu Zhanji said with a gloomy expression: "With these people, the young army can't be trained well."

"That's right," Wang Xian also sighed, "I never imagined that the noble sons of Daming would degenerate so badly." Daming's military strength is now at its peak, and the army is invincible.But after thinking about it, it seems that the change of the civil fort was only 30 years later, and the army degenerated so quickly, I am afraid this is the reason.

"Yeah, maybe the martial arts of riding and archery are not bad, but the whole body is full of arrogance and looseness, and military discipline is like a child's play, how can I trust the army to them?" Zhu Zhanji said solemnly: "Actually, I was the first to notice this. The one who is worrying is the Xue family brother's father, Yang Wuhou, who wrote a letter to the emperor asking to train the disciples of the military officials, and it is probably because he saw his son's behavior that he was so worried."

"What about the emperor's attitude?"

"The emperor has naturally been vigilant for a long time, and has taken severe measures against these situations a few years ago, including taking part in a competition for military officers to attack the post. The place of smoke and miasma serves as a warning."

"This is ruthless enough, should it work?" Wang Xian asked.

"The holy decree complained a lot. Almost all the candidates who took the exam in the first year were wiped out." Zhu Zhanji said with a wry smile: "Their father went to the emperor and cried. I couldn't bear to send their descendants to be assigned because they failed once, so they were allowed to take the exam for three years, and they would be assigned after failing three times..."

"Is there any distribution?"

"This autumn is only the third year." Zhu Zhanji sighed: "So there is not one yet."

Wang Xian was speechless, even the resolute Emperor Yongle couldn't handle things that he couldn't handle, he must be even more uncertain.

"I think the emperor formed a young army for me," Zhu Zhanji said suddenly, "Maybe he wants to see if there is another possibility."

"Your Highness means," Wang Xian thought briefly in his mind, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor wants to see if recruiting soldiers is better than Shibing?"

(End of this chapter)