Transmigrated into the prince's only daughter, and beat up the dignitaries in the capital with

Chapter 573: Dealing with the Second Generation Ancestor

In the martial arts training ground, the area closest to the platform was in a mess. Xie Yunshan stood aside with a gloomy face and touched his face numbly.

These second-generation rich kids are really hard to manage!

You can scold them, but they are shameless... and don't care at all. There are also a few rampant troublemakers who might even scold you back.

You can beat them up, as long as they don’t have broken bones or legs, they can still be brave enough to get up in three or two days!

To some extent, they can be said to be very tenacious.

Occasionally, when the trouble got too serious, the prince got annoyed and came to suppress it, and the effect was quite remarkable.

But the prince can't tie them with a rope and carry them every day...

Ever since he started taking care of these second-generation rich kids, Xie Yunshan wants to become a monk!

He wants to liberate all these idiots!!

It’s sandy, it’s bean paste!

"The lady is here!"

There was a bustling noise around me, and then it returned to calm the next moment.

"Miss?"

"Who?"

The second-generation rich even wore their armor crookedly, and they all stretched their heads to look back in a sloppy manner.

Since arriving in the north, they have been ordered not to leave the main camp. During these days, every dog ​​they see passing by must be carrying a penis.

"Maybe she's the daughter of a general..." someone laughed.

I hope it looks better~

Hey hey~

They were clinging to each other and laughing.

They didn't notice that the soldiers next to them were looking at them with cold eyes.

Xie Yunshan watched coldly and laughed in his heart.

I'll let you show off, and then you won't be able to laugh anymore!

At the entrance of the martial arts arena, a stream of white light flashed in, accompanied by an excited tiger roar.

The tiger's roar shook the mountain, scaring away the birds in the forest and also frightening the second-generation rich.

"Fuck!"

The young man who was closest to him saw what the visitor's mount was and was so scared that he ran inside.

The young men at the back who didn't understand what was going on were still trying to squeeze out. For a moment, they looked like a group of wriggling maggots...

On the back of the white tiger, Jiang An looks heroic!

Compared to the second-generation rich guys who were falling to the ground, the cheers of other soldiers were... loud and clear.

"How is it, are you used to living in the North?"

At some point, the little girl had appeared in front of this group of second-generation rich kids.

Their necks were stiff and their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost...

"Habit...habit."

Someone smiled very timidly, arched his buttocks backwards, and tried to shrink back into the crowd.

The other second-generation rich kids also nodded in agreement, fearing that if they responded too late, they would be dragged out and chopped by this evil spirit!

"Habit?"

Jiang An's cold eyes fell on the twisted armor on their bodies.

The chill crept from their backs to their scalps. They were like mice whose tails were caught by a cat. They were so scared that they started to adjust their clothes with trembling hands.

The little girl didn't give them a chance to correct their mistakes.

"Have you memorized the National Defense Army's military regulations?"

"Anyone whose armor is not in good order and who damages the dignity of our army shall be struck with five blows."

"You are descendants of aristocratic families, and your family is supported by the people. You are so reckless, which is an even greater crime!"

"In addition to the caning, he will be punished by copying the military regulations fifty times."

"Someone, drag him away and beat him up!"

"After the fight, let them continue to follow the team."

what?

The second generation rich people's eyes are very clear at this moment.

"No, at least give us a chance to reform!"

Before being dragged away, the second-generation rich man tried to struggle.

Jiang An had already walked up to the platform at this time. Hearing this, he looked at these handsome young men.

"If you can't hand in the copy after the war, your penalty will be doubled."

The person who spoke was shocked, his eyes clearly said: Are you still a human being? ?

Everyone is fighting, so it's fine if they go to the battlefield...

If you can achieve military merit, it will be a great thing that will bring honor to your ancestors.

But they go into battle, and when they get off the field... they still have to write a punishment letter? ?

"cough…"

Xie Yunshan couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He said in a teasing tone, "This is not good~"

The little girl looked the thing up and down, what kind of dirty thing? ?

On the high platform, Jiang An led the soldiers to recite the military oath. The deafening sound of drums was mixed with the screams of some people.

The army assembled and set out from the camp in a solemn atmosphere.

if…

It would be better if there weren't dozens of limping second-generation rich people following the army.

It's just a five-army stick. At most, my butt and waist will be bruised for a few days, but it's not a serious injury. I just grimace every time I take a step.

"Tsk tsk..."

On the high building, Hu Yan watched this scene and felt pity for others for a rare moment.

It’s really... so miserable!

Jiang Jichen, who also watched a play, stood up and said, "It's time for me to leave."

Hearing this, Hu Yan turned his head to look at him and jokingly said, "Many years later, you are leading the troops out of Chongzhou again. How do you feel now, Your Majesty?"

"Ah…"

Jiang Jichen laughed and turned away.

In the distance, the army was leaving and the sky was covered with yellow sand, and in the near distance, the prince was slowly walking down the tall building.

Jiang Jichen took every step with extreme determination and even calmness.

Jiang Jichen thought, if he had to say what he felt, it would only be excitement.

It's the bellicosity hidden in my bones that's causing me excitement, as if the blood in my body is boiling.

Perhaps he and his brother really have two completely different personalities.

In fact, he could not empathize with many of Jiang Yuchuan's ideas, which is why Jiang Jichen had been looking for his brother's bloodline for three years after his brother's death.

But there was one thing that he and his brother agreed on.

That is to defeat the ambitious Dongli and break the deadlock among the four evenly matched countries!

Ten years ago, he thought so...

He has been waiting for this day for more than ten years!

Jiang Jichen lived in shackles for more than ten years, and his life was worse than that of the animals raised by the nobles.

When people are alive, they can never be separated from some things.

For example, emotions, for example, family and country...

He didn't want himself or anyone around him to be threatened for the rest of his life, nor did he want his country to be shackled by others.

From the top of the tall building, Hu Yan looked down at the camp.

His clothes fluttered, and he held the folding fan tightly in his hand, muttering in a low voice, "I hope everything goes well in this battle."

……

On the way to Junzhou,

Jiang An took the lead and rushed to the front. The speed of the white tiger was so fast that even the prince's mount Junfeng could hardly match it.

It was running wildly at this moment, and the soldiers behind it were struggling to follow.

"Xie Yunshan!"

The little girl put one hand on the white tiger's head and shouted to the back.