Ring Lord of the Red Chamber

The youth regiment did not finish training in the afternoon. Before dinner, the youths had half an hour to rest. During this time, the youths would take medicinal baths, change clothes, and receive massages.When they were not used to the intensity of the drills before, they were carried back to their tents to rest, but now they can all operate by themselves.

Jia Xiaohuan quickly came out of the bathroom, stood on the edge of the practice field, and looked at Jia Baoyu who was struggling and rolling on the field.He is being supervised by the coach's whip, making up for and adding penalties for unfinished drills.

"Huan'er is worried about him? It's really too hard to receive this level of training when he first joined the Youth League."

There was a voice next to her ear, Jia Xiaohuan glanced back slowly, and saw that it was the second prince Yu Wenzhen.Yu Wenzhen's complexion was indifferent, but the gaze he looked at Jia Xiaohuan was extraordinarily soft.

"Worrying about him, are you kidding me?" Jia Xiaohuan turned her head back, and her eyes followed the distressed Jia Baoyu, "I'm just gloating at his misfortune now. Are you really I can't tell, the worse he is treated, the happier I will be?"

Yu Wenzhen frowned slightly when he heard the words, as if he didn't like Jia Huan's words that disregarded brotherhood, when he was about to say something to him, he caught a glimpse of Yu Wenji who had come to Jia Huan's other side.

"What's there to worry about? Which one of us didn't come here in the past? The training a while ago was not more difficult than this, and Huan'er is the youngest, so she survived abruptly." Yu Wenji glanced contemptuously The second elder brother taunted: "He's only so far, he didn't run down the warm-up, and he couldn't complete any of the following drills. He also came from a family of martial arts who founded the country, and he lost the face of his ancestors."

Jia Xiaohuan looked at Yu Wenji strangely, and twitched the corners of her mouth at his burning eyes.Back then, this guy didn't treat Jia Baoyu like this. It is said that the two were very close for a while, and Jia Zheng's ability to survive later was also inseparable from this.

Being provoked by his brother, Yu Wenzhen remained calm, as if he didn't care.He also ignored Yu Wenji, and only said to Jia Xiaohuan: "Forget it, let's hurry over to have dinner, I don't know if there will be practice in the evening."

Meeting Yu Wenzhen's forgiving eyes again, Jia Xiaohuan raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her lips to keep her mouth from cramping.

He just wanted to watch Jia Baoyu being punished, but he was caught by these two chattering, Jia Xiaohuan didn't bother to pay attention, shook his head and walked alone to the tent where he was eating.

Once upon a time, the two brothers thought that they held him in their palms, and each of them regarded him as a puppet, and they never tried to please him so openly and secretly.Whenever meeting the two of them, Mr. Huan would have to think of the plaster in the palace...

So sticky, so good!

Forget it, it's more important to eat, otherwise, if you are hungry here, you will suffer on your own, and you can only admit that you are unlucky.As for Jia Baoyu, anyway, the future will be long, and it will not be here for a while.

Behind Jia Xiaohuan, Yu Wenzhen and Yu Wenji confronted each other indifferently, staring at each other unflinchingly and frivolously.For Jia Huan, they all have expectations, and they don't want each other to make progress.

After a long time, Yu Wenji sneered, flung his sleeves and chased Jia Xiaohuan.When crossing Yu Wenzhen, he sneered and said with a sneer: "Tell Huan'er about brotherhood? Second brother, you are not guilty in your own heart? Do you have that stuff yourself?"

Yu Wenzhen's eyes became colder and colder, looking at Yu Wenji's back, "You will know if there is any."

He spoke in a low voice, as if there was no sound at all.However, Yu Wenji obviously heard it, she paused without a trace, and let out a "hehe" sneer.

Jia Xiaohuan didn't care about the turbulent tide of the two people behind him, and when he was about to enter the camp, he was attracted by the movement of the training ground, and immediately stopped and looked over.

On the part of the training ground not far from the camp tent, the instructor was waving his whip, and it fell on Jia Baoyu one after another.Jia Baoyu had already collapsed, lying there motionless, even though he was being whipped, he was unable to roll over to avoid it.If it wasn't for his body still twitching due to severe pain, people would think that he was a dead person.

Curled up stiffly, Jia Baoyu no longer had the strength to stand up, and he couldn't even crawl.He was in a daze, his mind went blank, and even the pain in his body couldn't wake him up.

In his mouth, he unconsciously let out a moan of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".Moaning, a pair of eyes that have been swollen with tears can no longer find the focus...

What a "miserable" word for this appearance!

"Get up quickly and keep running." The instructor yelled loudly, and his heart really burst into flames.What is this all about!

He has been the coach for some time, and although he has always been strict, he still has a sense of proportion.After all, who were the characters in that group of teenagers, and he didn't have the guts to really hurt them.

It was this Jia Baoyu, even though his whip was constantly whipping, it would not hurt his muscles and bones. I didn't see so many whips coming down, and he didn't even see any blood, just some red marks.

But look at the look of this wimpy guy, it looks like he's been dealt a lot of poisonous hands, he looks like he's about to die.He still couldn't figure it out, what kind of evil did this Jia family commit, and why they sent such a thing in.

After whipping twice, seeing that Jia Baoyu couldn't move, the coach exhaled heavily, and shouted: "Go, give him a bucket of water, so he can wake up." He still didn't believe it, he had already trained the prince and the prince. , but still can't hold a flat-headed boy.

Following the instructor's order, soldiers soon came over with buckets and splashed them on Jia Baoyu.It's not yet the first month, even if it's not severe cold, it's the end of winter. It's very cold just standing outside, let alone being splashed with a bucket of cold water.

"Aw—" Accompanied by this shrill scream, Jia Baoyu almost jumped up, but fell down again in an instant, howling and rolling on the ground.

At this moment, the second master Bao, who was born with jade, really wished he could just swallow this mouthful.After living in the world for 15 years, how has he ever suffered such crimes? He was beaten, scolded, and tortured. This is not going to study, it is obviously abusing him!

Why, why, why... These three words frantically lingered in Jia Baoyu's mind, why did he come here, why was he tortured, why did he have to suffer?

No one answered Jia Baoyu, even the coach lost patience with him and was not in the mood to train with him anymore.He waved for two soldiers, nodded to Jia Baoyu, and said: "Take him down, after tidying up, he will be locked up for two days."

This was a punishment, and it was also a way to give Jia Baoyu a break, lest he really kill this coward.

Jia Xiaohuan was startled by Jia Baoyu's howl. After watching his ending, she gritted her teeth and shook her head.Tsk tsk, a pampered half-grown boy, physically and mentally exhausted, was thrown into a bucket of ice water, and locked in a small dark room...

Heh, Bao Er doesn't know if he can still come out!

After this scene, Jia Xiaohuan lost interest in Jia Baoyu and stopped paying attention to him.However, there was someone in the Youth League who loved to gossip and took the initiative to report Jia Baoyu's situation to him.

After all, everyone could tell that Jia Huan didn't like Jia Baoyu.Telling Jia Huan about Jia Baoyu's tragic situation will surely please him.And it will always be beneficial to please the little red man in front of the current emperor.

"He was kicked back? Didn't he say that he will be locked up for two days? Isn't this just one day?" Jia Xiaohuan was having lunch when he heard what the group members said, startled and said in surprise.

Yu Wenji also came to Jia Xiaohuan's side at this time, and said with a smile: "Why don't you push him back, I'm so frustrated. I heard that even his jade fell several times, just put your head against the wall He bumped into him until his blood was mutilated. When the coach saw his appearance this morning, he was also taken aback. Those who practice the youths of the Xungui family are really trained to death, no matter which family they come from , it’s not easy to explain at that time, isn’t it.”

"The jade fell..." Jia Xiaohuan was stunned.

The piece of jade that belonged to Bao's second son was a bit rare, he still remembered that he had thrown away that piece of jade in his previous life, and Jia Baoyu became a crazy idiot.What happened this time, he dropped the jade and became a madman again?

Jia Xiaohuan let it go after listening to this matter, and devoted herself to the training of the Youth League.By the middle of March, this round of training will end, and it is time to study hard.

……

In the Rongguo Mansion, Mrs. Wang sent her son out in order to let him go to the study room. Leaving aside whether he can succeed in his studies, at least he can get acquainted with the princes and noble children, and he can have a good future in the future , some good help.

But she never thought that she sent her son away just the day before yesterday, and he would come back today.

Moreover, it was still tied up and carried back!

Mrs. Wang was in a bad state, she staggered and threw herself in front of her precious son, tears streaming down her face before she could speak, and she shouted in a stern voice: "Baoyu, Baoyu, my son, what's wrong with you, you, you ...Baoyu—"

Jia Baoyu was sent back by the Jingying people. In order to prevent him from going crazy and killing himself, they tied his hands and feet and stuffed a veil in his mouth.That's all, but the situation of Second Master Bao at this time is simply unbearable, like a... pig who has been bullied all the time.

There's no way, the whole body is swollen, and he has a round body, but he's not... a pig.

"Say, what's going on here? My Baoyu, our man from the Rongguo Mansion, why did he look like this? He, he,...what did my son suffer!" Mrs. Wang suddenly turned her head. , a pair of eyes staring at the person coming from the capital camp as if poisoned, and asked hoarsely.

These people were originally her brother's subordinates, how dare they, how dare they treat her Baoyu like this!

How dare they! ! !

The people from Jingying didn't take it seriously, but said: "Jia Baoyu couldn't adapt to the training of the Youth League, so he has already been expelled." After saying that, his task was completed, and he turned around and left.

The author has something to say: Thank you Mengyue Wuying for mine, thank you! ! !