Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Jiao Zhongjue passed the message on to the people Chu Chu had selected, and asked those people to stand up directly, and also stood on the left and right sides as required.

After a while, there were five or six people standing on both sides.

"Chuchu wants to choose so many people? Didn't mother say that she should choose a wife and a maid? The young man said that he would only choose one." Juanjuan whispered to Hongying and Qiuli, thinking that the chosen ones were all servants.

"Could it be that he chose you together with his wife?"

"There aren't that many, and can you choose the right ones like this? You can't even see their faces clearly, right?"

"Yes, what is this for? Oh, you just choose like this without looking at people?"

Well, they all thought that Chu Chu was choosing blindly. Chu Chu was young and ignorant, and brother Jue didn't seem very smart either.

The few people standing below were very depressed. Why is Chuchu different from what they thought? So willful? Brother Jue lets her do whatever she wants, he must be too doting on her.

However, they did not dare to say it out loud. After knowing the identity of Brother Jue, they also knew that he was the future King of Jue County. His status was very noble. There were many children from aristocratic families who could not successfully inherit the title even if they lived to the age of forty or fifty. Now, no one can compete with him for his position.

It's just that at a young age, he always liked to keep a straight face, which was not pleasant at all. It seemed that his smiling face would only look at Chu Chu, which was so unfair.

In the end, Chu Chu selected thirteen people out of more than two hundred people. Eight of them standing on the right were the bad guys Chu Chu said, and the other five were unlucky ones with black clouds over their heads.

"Master, what should we do with these people?"

Zimo also had some doubts now. He usually judged people quite accurately. These people were not the best. Do they want to take them all back? I don’t know if Lord Shun Guo is willing to keep him, and he doesn’t seem to need so many men in the backyard.

Do we need to replace the guards of Duke Shun Guo's Mansion? He has no such right! Could it be that you don’t even have to say hello to Duke Yan if you take him back directly? Doesn't this make things difficult for him?

The master is becoming more and more unreliable, and he is even willing to go against the grain for the sake of the young lady.

"These eight people will be taken out later and tortured severely. No matter what, we will open their mouths and find out their backgrounds. If they don't confess or their origins are unclear, there is no need to keep them."

Master, what you mean is: Those who are disobedient can be punished directly? Are you that willful?

"In addition, these five people are not allowed to go out. They eat and live together and cannot enter the house. They are all placed in the middle of the yard to sleep on the floor at night. They are not allowed to go near walls, trees, or houses."

Zimo:......

In twenty years of living, I have never seen such an operation.

"What exactly is Master going to do?"

These people are usually not allowed to leave the Zhuangzi without arrangements, but after practicing martial arts every day, they usually do some chores in the Zhuangzi.

Except for Zimo, no one can understand this operation.

However, no one dared to question the master's words. They could only obey his orders and just follow them. The master's decision was wrong but also right, and even more right was right.

After selecting the people on the east side.

They entered the yard on the west side again, with only tall bushes separating the two sides.

No one was asked to line up and gather here. They just walked and watched. In addition to the people in the yard that Chu Chu saw just now, there were also people practicing in the room next to them, and there were also a lot of them.

How could a child stay calm? After looking at all the people in the yard and finding out five or six more people, Hongying became a little impatient.

Didn't you say you were here to choose someone? Why can't you just watch and practice? It was so boring that she started to feel a little depressed, but the others were fine.

We happened to come to a place where martial arts was practiced, and the martial arts instructor turned out to be a woman, a woman in her twenties at most.

There are not many women practicing martial arts, there are less than twenty in total, they are all girls from a few years old to ten years old, their waists are straight and there is no trace of sluttishness, they are not delicate.

The martial arts attainments of these children seem to be uneven. Some of them must have been practicing for a while, which can be seen from the movements and momentum of the fist and horse stance. There are not many beginners, and the horse stance is unstable and wobbly. There are also one or two, and even Chu Chu wants to laugh when she looks at them, feeling that they look exactly like what she and her third brother looked like when they were just learning.

Hongying's hands were indeed itchy. She saw that one of them was almost the same size as her, but his momentum was not small. When he walked quickly in circles, the dust was raised all over the ground. It was obvious that the punch was very powerful.

She was fighting with others like a leader. When she saw the girls jumping closer, she even shouted "hehehehehe", which seemed provocative to Hongying. .

Sure enough, Hongying was unhappy.

"You, come out."

Indeed, the group of them had already been noticed as soon as they approached, especially the little ones. Although they were all wearing riding clothes, compared to the martial arts practitioners who were exposed to the sun and rain every day and were in the open air, they all looked red-lipped and white-toothed. , a frail young lady with skin as thick as gelatin.

As soon as Hongying made such a provocation, the female instructor told everyone to stop.

She didn't speak but bowed to Jiao Zhongjue and Zimo, and then turned to them, wanting to listen to her master's instructions.

After the girl who was stopped stopped, she did not move forward or say a word. She just stood stubbornly with her hands raised. Then the other children moved closer to the instructor and looked at the master.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Hongying didn't give up until she reached her goal. It seemed that she wanted her to be a sparring partner and to overwhelm others in terms of momentum.

When the instructor over there saw that it was the person brought by the master, she naturally knew that her identity was unusual. Seeing that the organization did not stop her, she took it as acquiescence and nodded to let the girl out.

"You, go out, Qiuli, you also choose one to compete."

Zimo had already noticed that Qiu Li was also a little eager to try, but due to his status, the master remained silent and she did not dare to provoke, so Zimo and Jiao Zhongjue looked at each other and called both the girl and Qiu Li When he came out, he wanted Qiuli to practice his skills, and probably wanted to see his apprentice's skills.

After being a disciple for so long, it’s time to put it to the test.

"Yes, master."

After hearing this, Qiuli didn't even have time to look at Jiao Zhongjue and the young lady. She hugged Zimo and stood up. It was obvious that she couldn't wait.

But Qiuli didn't pick anyone: "Whoever is good among you will be chosen."

It seems that he is quite confident in himself, and he actually dares to say such things.

The older people in the crowd were definitely dissatisfied. They felt that these little carrot heads didn't weigh much and could be easily dropped if they were pulled out.

The first ones to come up were two eleven or twelve year olds, but they had just taken two steps forward when they were stopped by their master.

The martial arts instructor looked at the first few behind him and said, "You can't bully the small ones with the big ones. One of them will come from behind."