Zhenguan Leisurely King

Chapter 156 Li Jing
In the end, these bigwigs in the court couldn't bear to watch any more, and could only leave under the circumstances of distress, anger, and helplessness. However, before leaving, they threatened and begged Wang Pingan, Li Jing, and Cheng Yaojin, just to let My own children can be beaten less during training.

Seeing that everyone had left, Cheng Yaojin wiped the sweat from his brow, and said: "It's a hot day, if this group of people are not leaving, it will kill me, Old Cheng."

Li Jing shook his head and said: "Haha! Zhijie, I think you don't like them. If you don't like them, you wish they could stay."

"Hahahaha!" Cheng Yaojin laughed and said, "As expected of being friends for many years, I know that I just can't blame them. What I hate the most is that they say one thing and do another. If you want to live a good life, don't let their Children come to special forces training camp."

Wang Pingan agreed with Cheng Yaojin's words and said: "What Uncle Cheng said is that if you want to live a good life, you should not join the army, especially the special forces. If you know how many special forces there are in a country, it means how many powerful people there are in this country. Bing. If you want a relaxed and comfortable life, you might as well be a son at home."

"Haha! I still like Ping An." Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly.

Li Jing could only smile and shook his head at them, and said, "You, you, don't spoil Ping An, you must know that Ping An is a treasure in the eyes of the emperor now."

"What are you talking about, will the old man lead him down? If it is possible, the old man still wants to accept him as an apprentice?" Cheng Yaojin said anxiously.

Li Jing smiled and said: "Haha, what can you teach him with your three axes, I will tell you, no matter how good a smart person's kung fu is, he didn't fight the enemy himself, you didn't realize it, this kid When training those officials' children, I was lazy."

After what Li Jing heard, Cheng Yaojin came to his senses in an instant, his palm like a display board was afraid of his head, and said: "Oh, why didn't I think of this level, boy, tell me, the method of military training is what you want Come out, why didn't you participate in the training yourself?"

Wang Pingan never dreamed that he would be found out so quickly by others. In fact, he did not come to the military camp to train other people, especially the second generation of officials. Offending them is tantamount to offending their father, that is to say In the future, if they want to be a high-ranking official or become a high-ranking official, they will inevitably not belittle themselves.

So he smiled awkwardly: "General Li asked a good question. It's not that the boy doesn't want to join the special forces training, but that he is too young to participate in such an intense military training method. Uncle Cheng, you think so. "

When Cheng Yaojin was told by Li Jing, he was in deep thought, when asked by Wang Ping'an, he came back to his senses and said, "Let the old man talk, what do you say?"

Wang Pingan was very anxious in his heart, and said without tears: "Uncle Cheng, you can't do this. You see, my little nephew's arms and legs are not fully grown. If he is injured during training and becomes disabled, he will be sorry. The ancestors of the old Wang family are gone."

Cheng Yaojin frowned and said: "Who asked you to participate in special forces training? Your task is to supervise and manage this training. Give us your experience, and you can start as a recruit obediently."

"Watt (what)?" Wang Pingan couldn't help bursting into English.

"Watt? What do you mean? It sounds a bit like the language of the Western Regions." Cheng Yaojin asked.

"It's nothing interesting, Uncle Cheng, my nephew has given such a powerful way to strengthen the army, why do you let me start as a recruit? It stands to reason that I am not a general but also a lieutenant now?" Wang Pingan said cheekily.

Li Jing snorted and said, "Ping An is too good to think about, no matter whether your special forces training can make Datang a truly strong soldier, but it's a fact that you don't have military merits, only military merits can gain a foothold in the army, remember. "

Wang Pingan hummed in his heart: "Cut, it's just military merit. As long as I attack the Turks in the spring of next year, I will definitely surprise you all."

Seeing Wang Ping'an's dissatisfaction with his arrangement, Cheng Yaojin gave him a brainstorm and said, "Do you remember Li Jing's words? Wanting to be a general is not only about military merit, but also about You have to be a leader.”

Wang Pingan touched his head, and said aggrievedly: "My nephew understands, I hope Uncle Cheng and General Li can take care of the boy, so that the boy can perform military merits."

Li Jing said dissatisfiedly: "You call this old man a general, but you call him Uncle Jin, it's not biased."

Wang Pingan said pleasantly: "It's my nephew's fault, please forgive me, Uncle Li."

Wang Ping'an was very excited, this was a blatant solicitation.

"Haha...children can be taught, let's go, continue to train these so-called elites. Haha..." Li Jing laughed as he walked.

Cheng Yaojin glanced at Li Jing, and said sadly: "Have you noticed that Li Jing seems a little lonely now?"

Wang Pingan looked at Li Jing's back, and from his unrestrained laughter, he really heard a hint of sadness, and then asked: "Why is this so, Uncle Li is an extremely human minister, and he is also the commander-in-chief of the world's soldiers and horses. With a beautiful, competent wife, and a son in the Special Forces, what is there to be sad about?"

Cheng Yaojin laughed and said: "Boy, you don't understand this, you know that for us military generals, apart from not being able to go to the battlefield will make us lonely and unbearable, there are two other things that will make us feel helpless. A good opponent With a good successor, especially a general like Li Jing who has written an art of war, he wants to be famous, and he wants to have a status, so what else is worth his attention."

Wang Pingan gave Cheng Yaojin a blank look, and said in his heart: "You said you understand it so well, if I still don't understand it, then I'm a real idiot."

In fact, Li Jing now has a high position and authority. He is also the Minister of the Ministry of War and the Generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses.

His contributions are too great, almost as if his achievements are overwhelming, so his status is rather embarrassing.Wang Pingan also knew that Li Jing had the title of Military God in this era, and his wife, Hong Fu Nu, was also a famous strange woman.

Fortunately, Li Jing was deeply afraid of men, and knew how to retreat with contentment. As the Minister of the Ministry of War, he only had a name and no real power. He did this for Li Er and the big bosses of the court.

Li Er and the officials knew it well, so they turned a blind eye and let him go.

Wang Pingan said: "Uncle Cheng, my nephew, it seems that Uncle Li's behavior is not the best for him."

Cheng Yaojin nodded, no answer was regarded as tacit consent.

Wang Ping'an and Cheng Yaojin also returned to the training ground. At this time, the elites had already run more than halfway. Except for the second-generation officials, the elites who had just been selected from the Sixteen Guards had slowly adapted to the 5000-meter running with a load. There were arrows flying back and forth, whips and insults from time to time.

"That's right. As expected of the elite soldiers selected by the sixteen guards, they tortured these rich kids." Cheng Yaojin said.

"Uncle Cheng, you can't say that. Look at Qin Huaiyu, brother Chumo, Niu Jianhu, Yuchi Baolin and other generals who seem to be following the brothers selected by the sixteen guards, but how do you know that they are not already ahead? It's been a circle." Wang Pingan said lightly.

On the training track at this time, it seemed that those elite soldiers were running at the front, followed by Qin Huaiyu, Yuchi Baolin, Cheng Chumo and other generals, and behind them was the second generation of officials.And the distance between elite soldiers and the second generation of officials is a bit far.

But according to Wang Ping'an's observation yesterday, the juniors of Jiangmen can steadily surpass those second-generation officials by one or two laps, or even five laps.

"Hahahaha! Ping'an is right, what do you think of Li Jing?" Cheng Yaojin laughed.

"Ask the old man, the old man agrees with Ping An's statement." Li Jing said lightly.

Cheng Yaojin laughed and said: "You two are heroes who see the same thing, how about I bet with you, I bet that the final No. 1 will belong to our generals, elite soldiers selected by the sixteen guards, or those young masters. "

"The old man is willing to bet with you, the old man bets on our generals." Li Jing laughed.

Wang Pingan said with a smirk, "I'm willing to bet with you, too, but first I need to know what the lottery is?"

"The lottery? How about the good wine produced by your Wangji winery?" Cheng Yaojin thought about it.

Wang Pingan said: "Uncle Cheng, your lottery may be very tempting to Uncle Li or others, but to my nephew, it means no lottery."

"That's right, I'm talking about Old Cheng, you bet with other people's things, are you confused, or are you treating Ping An as an idiot." Li Jing joked beside him.

Cheng Yaojin showed a bitter face, and said: "Li Jing, the good wine is the prize of the old man's competition with you. Don't tell the old man, you don't want that good wine. As far as the old man knows, the wine of Wangji Winery is available every month. A certain amount, except for the tribute to the palace, there is not much left, the old man guesses that the wine in your hand will not exceed five jars."

"How about going?"

"Yes, just bet with the old man. As for safety, don't worry about it. You can bet whatever he likes."

"Okay, I'll bet with you, I'll come to my house to cheat and drink when I run out of wine. Haha..." Li Jing laughed loudly.

Wang Pingan said: "Uncle Cheng, Uncle Li, my nephew doesn't need anything for the lottery. All he needs is a set of armor and equipment in the army, ranging from small daggers to large long knives and spears, as well as bows and arrows and other weapons."

Cheng Yaojin and Li Jing looked at each other, showing curiosity, and asked at the same time: "What do you want these things for?"

Wang Pingan replied flatly: "Research, and then design new weapons based on the current weapons. Simply put, it is an update."

(End of this chapter)