[Red Chamber] Jia Huan's Army

As soon as he left the teahouse, Jia Huan no longer concealed it, and planned to immediately tell Feng Ziying that he was not on the same path as him, so he didn't need to bother him.

But was interrupted by Feng Ziying's chuckle, "Looking at Huan'er's behavior, I haven't figured out where to go. I have a good place for my brother. I don't know what Huan'er wants?"

Jia Huan first heard such an intimate address as "Huan'er", and frowned in disgust, thinking that this person really made a big difference, and then his lies were exposed all of a sudden. I like it, so I put on a rogue like "you can do nothing to me", but when I heard "good place", I couldn't help but think about it, it can't be a brothel, right?

Feng Ziying saw Jia Huan's erratic eyes and a wretched expression and immediately guessed where the other party was thinking. She was angry and funny, knocked on the other side's head with her height, and laughed loudly: "It turns out that Huan'er is actually If you want to go to that gentle village to try something new, it’s my brother’s fault!”

No matter how thick-skinned Jia Huan was, he couldn't stand such teasing on the street, so he covered his head, glared at Feng Ziying angrily, and said angrily, "Who are you? where?"

Feng Ziying looked at Jia Huan's flushed little face and found it funny, she didn't care about Jia Huan's questioning, and stopped laughing, but she still couldn't hold it back.He asked with a smile on his face: "My family has a small school field, which is specially built for the children of the clan who intend to join the army. This meeting may be able to catch up with a competition in the past."

Jia Huan's eyes lit up when he heard "school field" and "competition", and he was eager to try.In the past few years, Jia Huan was the only one who had learned martial arts, and Feng Ting had been the only one to compete in martial arts, so that Jia Huan still doesn't know how good he is among his peers.

Although it was only for a short moment, Feng Ziying, who had been paying attention to Jia Huan, did not let go, so she tried harder to persuade, "You don't have to worry about uncle, I will send someone to explain. How about it?"

When Jia Huan heard this, he even found excuses for his family, so he was naturally happy.It's just that seeing Feng Ziying's handsome face full of smiles, he felt a little awkward, and always felt that he was being laughed at.So he replied awkwardly: "You don't need to be kind, no one knows when I come out, and my father won't ask about it. Since the kindness is hard to refuse, I will let you join in the fun and look at Feng Jiajun's private school. Is it worthy of the name?"

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Feng Ziying only felt cute and liked him, and felt emotional for Jia Huan's situation in Jia's mansion.But he couldn't persuade him too much, so he could only smile and lead Jia Huan into the carriage.

The Feng family's small school is located on the outskirts of the city, but it's not too far away. It takes less than a stick of incense to get there after getting on the carriage.

Before the two entered the school grounds, they heard the sound of applause and weapons colliding from inside.Jia Huan was temporarily excited by the passion and blood that he had never felt in the past few years of learning martial arts.

When I got inside, I realized that it was said to be a small school field, but it was actually enough for daily training, and it could even be used to practice riding and shooting.It's just that if there are too many people, it will inevitably appear crowded, and there is no way to open up to practice.Even this is better than the environment in Jia's mansion.Jia Huan was very satisfied with this.There was a circle of people in the middle of the school field, and bursts of cheers came from there, obviously a martial arts competition was being held in the crowd.

Feng Ziying led Jia Huan into the crowd, and sure enough, he saw two teenagers with their upper torso practicing wrestling. To be precise, it was closer to hand-to-hand combat, and the moves looked more like the Feng family's ancestral boxing.The two used the same set of punches, but the boy in the brown bunt was obviously more proficient in using it, but the boy in Tsing Yi who was his opponent was very strong, and every punch he hit was real, and it didn't matter for a while. up and down.Jia Huan watched it for a while and then stopped paying attention. If the brown-clothed boy couldn't win as soon as possible in the end, he would definitely lose, and there was nothing to watch.But for the person next to him, Jia Huan glanced at Feng Ziying, who seemed to be paying attention to the arena, and was not afraid of stealing his master, so he learned their ancestral boxing techniques.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have learned mind reading skills, and explained lightly: "Feng family boxing is not as simple as you think, and besides, it is not a secret book at all, so if you learn it, you will learn it."

Jia Huan curled his lips and said nothing.In fact, Jia Huan is extremely disgusted with those who are highly expected by the elders and who are the focus of attention everywhere, or they always seem to be overwhelmed in front of them. Unfortunately, Feng Ziying is exactly this type of person .But from the time they met in the teahouse to the present, Feng Ziying's words and deeds made Jia Huan unable to dislike her, and even his rebuttals and hostility were flirtatious, more like the awkwardness of a teenager.This cognition made Jia Huan even more awkward and wanted to leave as soon as possible.But he was unwilling to finally have a chance to compete with his peers, and it might be a chance to gain fame, so he just slipped away for nothing.

Jia Huan struggled for a while, but still couldn't let go of the chance he finally got, so he decided to stay for a while until he could find someone to compete with.

Just when Jia Huan was tangled, the teenagers in the martial arts competition over there had already decided the winner. As Jia Huan expected, the boy in brown couldn't dodge the opponent's decisive punch because of lack of physical strength, and finally lost.

Feng Ziying didn't watch the field, but kept observing Jia Huan silently, not missing the desire and complacency that the other party thought was well concealed.Feng Ziying had never seen such a playful child. Although he didn't have the timidity of ordinary bastards, he was not the proud and high-minded person who attracted everyone's attention, but he couldn't help being funny at all. very good.Even the vulgar aura of a well-educated person seems vivid and lovely.People can't help but want to tease and tease.Feng Ziying had never realized that she had such bad tastes, but in front of Jia Huan, these things all of a sudden popped up.

Feng Ziying saw Jia Huan's facial expression, but he didn't want him to play at this time, and didn't know what expression he would have.Of course, this kind of thing is just thinking about it.He restrained his expression, cleared his throat, then suppressed his smile, and asked solemnly, "Would you like to give it a try?"

Jia Huan thought about it and decided to forget it.If I compete privately without discussing it with my master Feng Ting, I don't know what punishment I will receive if that stingy master finds out.But my hands were really itchy, especially in such a hot atmosphere, I was so entangled.

Feng Ziying knew that he had concerns when he saw the tangled look on his face.Although I don't know what I'm worried about, but it's nothing more than that.So he stopped persuading him and suggested instead: "Why don't you practice riding and archery? This trip can't be in vain."

Jia Huan was very moved by this proposal and decided to give it a try.So he nodded happily in agreement.

Feng Ziying ordered his servants to bring different types of bows and arrows, and prepare targets and horses.

Jia Huan didn't think too much about it, he found several bows and arrows of the same size as usual, tried them one by one, and finally picked up the most comfortable one.But he didn't pick a horse, he just said he had just learned it and couldn't take it out.Feng Ziying is not easy to persuade, after all, this kind of dangerous activity, if something goes wrong, he can't bear the responsibility.

In fact, Jia Huan didn't think much about it, it's just that he was a beginner and didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

When everything was ready, Jia Huan didn't say much, he pursed his lips and shot an arrow with his bow, and let out a few arrows in a snap, not like himself.After releasing the arrow, don't let anyone go down to look at it, just jog away by yourself.Not surprisingly, they all hit the hearts of hearts.

In fact, Feng Ziying predicted the result the moment Jia Huan pulled the bow and shot it, but she couldn't help but smile when she saw Jia Huan running over to see the result, and still smiled. This kid is so interesting.

Feng Ziying asked Jia Huan provocatively: "It's not interesting to play like this, how about it? Do you want to change the game? Let's have a competition?"

At this time, Jia Huan was excited about his all-in-one heart, so naturally he would not refuse, and answered with his head held high: "That's naturally good, anyway, no matter whether you win or lose, you are the one who is ashamed."

Feng Ziying didn't laugh at his appearance as a villain, but picked up his usual bow and arrow to explain the rules to Jia Huan.It is said to be a new way of playing, but it is actually simple, but it has become a moving target, and the cart is pushed by the servants. If it is not shot within a period of time, it will not be counted.

Jia Huan had never seen such a novel way of playing, it felt like simple hunting, but he was a little timid when he thought that the servants pushing the target would be easily shot.

The strange thing is that Feng Ziying didn't laugh at him this time, but comforted him: "Don't worry, they have all been trained, and they will also be on the battlefield in the morning in the future. If they can't even handle this little trouble, wouldn't they be the only ones who will go to the battlefield in the future?" For death?"

When Jia Huan heard it, he felt reasonable, so he let go.Only this time it wasn't easy.This seemingly new way of playing is a bit confusing just to get used to it, not to mention that these trained servants are agile, one or two targets are okay, and more than three targets can definitely take care of one and not the other. Yes, Jia Huan was sweating profusely.However, according to the statistics, it is actually not a few fewer targets than Feng Ziying, who is often trained.The most important thing is that almost all the targets that Jia Huan hits are right in the heart.

Seeing such unbelievable results, even Feng Ziying had to admire this time.If Feng Ziying was interested in teasing cats and dogs at the beginning, then from now on, Jia Huan has officially risen to an equal status with himself in his mind.

Jia Huan didn't understand what the other party was thinking, even if he did, he would just sneer, no matter how the other party looked at him, anyone who hangs out with his good second brother Baoyu is not a good thing, so why should he care.