Who dares to touch my son in the Red Chamber

Jia Daishan said in a resounding voice: "I've cheered up my spirits, and I'll take these guys' rebelliousness seriously. Damn, if you openly refuse to accept and fight, I will respect you guys! I just despise you for messing around with these trivial things." !"

The vanguard and wing guards followed suit and booed: "General, don't worry, the brothers will definitely smash out their egg buns, and let them know what a man who pees standing up should do!"

These soldiers and ruffians, they can't wait to open their mouths with a yellow accent. They are a little rough, but they are all like their generals. Everyone is a man?In other words, they all like to talk and just roll their arms and start doing it. What's the matter, let's talk about it after the fight.

Perhaps those Tatars really wanted to retreat at the beginning, and even wanted to be deserters despite the contempt of the grassland people, but they were aroused by these words.

Each of them thought that killing one would not lose money, and killing two would make a profit, so they started desperately, but they were all good players when they were flanked, this could only be a doomed ending.

Neither Situzheng nor Jia Daishan had any intention of capturing prisoners of war. These prairie men would rather die in battle than be captured. Therefore, they fought to the end here, and the Tatar side also fought to the last person.

The foreign aid was paid, wound medicine and horses that died in battle were presented as presents. The wolves left happily, and Situ Zheng was still thinking about the injury of his own cub.

After Jia Daishan ordered people to clean up the battlefield, he turned his head and saw Situ Zheng helping his son to deal with the wound and applying life-saving medicine, his brows frowned.

In the years of fighting, Jia She's little injury was not considered an injury in their eyes. If they just wrapped it up, it would take less than two and a half days for him to heal.

Otherwise, no matter what, this is also his own son, the eldest son who will inherit the family business in the future, Jia Daishan has long been anxious.

However, just when Jia Daishan finally saw the hope of the Jia family, after all, the Jia family started out on the battlefield, and it was because his two children were said to be unfit for martial arts training.

The youngest son is weak, but the eldest son is doted on by the old man and can't eat hard. He has no choice but to change his family, but what is the difference between this and forgetting his ancestors?

But the fact was right in front of him, and he was helpless, especially, he knew very well that his eldest son was serving as a companion in the palace, and that was a useless thing for sleeping in class and playing wildly after class.

Jia Daishan sighed, and could only accept his fate, but fortunately, with the protection of His Royal Highness Seven, and the friendship since childhood, Jia Amnesty's generation is considered safe.

Unexpectedly, when he was in despair, his eldest son would have such a good ability. If he honed it in the army, his family would have successors!

But since he has seen hope, Jia Amnesty is absolutely not allowed to face this little pain weakly and cry like a bitch.

Therefore, Jia Daishan first came over to salute Situ Zheng: "The old minister has seen His Highness the Seventh!"

How could Situ Zheng dare to accept Jia Daishan's gift without hesitation, she quickly avoided it, and then stepped forward to help him up and said, "Uncle Jia, what are you doing? Let the emperor and the queen know, Xiao Qi must be beaten."

To be honest, he and Jia Daishan are very familiar. One is Emperor Jin Ming's beloved son, and the other is Emperor Jin Ming's confidant. Naturally, there are many opportunities to meet each other. After all, Situzheng feels that Jia Daishan treats him better than Jia She, his close relative. Son is much better.

If you don't know, you might think that he is Jia Daishan's own son.

Jia Daishan smiled and handed a firecracker in his arms to Situ Zheng and said, "Your Highness, this is the latest firecracker developed by Dai Zi. It is no longer an ordinary projectile. It can explode after hitting the target."

"How to say, if you want to play tricks on the brains of scholars, we warriors can't do it. Take Lao Lin. I have never won against him in my life."

When Jia Amnesty saw Jia Daishan, he was not jealous of Jia Daishan's kindness to Situ Zheng. In fact, he hoped that everyone in the world would be kind to his father, that would be good.

However, I don't know whether it's because Jia Daishan has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and he has a bad spirit on his body, or whether Jia Daishan deliberately put on a strict father's face in front of his son. His two sons are all afraid of him. Mouse-like.

If you ask Lin Xi this question, she will probably tell you that this is a tradition of the Jia family. I won't say it anymore.

After flinching as usual, Jia She still obediently came over and kowtowed: "My son kowtows to the master."

Situzheng frowned and said, "When I heard that Uncle Jia was coming, didn't he also refer to his father? Why are you calling him such a nondescript name now?"

Similarly, Jia Daishan was not satisfied, he didn't care about the name, but said: "What do you look like in a vigorous way? If you enter Lao Tzu's barracks, I will be able to get rid of your problem in three days!"

Thinking of Situ Zheng's words again, he suddenly felt very reasonable and continued: "Who did you learn those nondescript names from? The old Jia's family came from digging food in the field, and the big folds are not bad. It's useless to go to school. , well, father and son are called birth points."

Jia She said: "It was the wife at home who requested it, and that's why the son called it."

Thinking of Shi Shi's addressing of his parents as old master and old lady, he never called his father and mother normally, and his youngest son also called him that way, with the same address as the servants at home.

Before, because of his carelessness, he always listened to people calling him and didn't take it seriously, but now he said: "I don't care what you call your mother in the future, but I will call you father when I come here. We are father and son, not master and servant."

Jia She should be, and Situ Zheng helped him up with some distress and said, "She's still injured, so don't be careless and burst the wound again."

Jia Daishan said helplessly: "Your Highness the Seventh Prince doesn't need to spoil him like this, but he's just a small mouth, so how can he be so delicate? Besides, when he grows up, he always wants to make contributions and keep his wife in the shade. It's very useful, who's good girl is willing to marry him?"

Situzheng thought for a while and said: "When I was three years old, because of my ignorance, I made a joke, and I took Xi'er and Xiaojiu under my wings. Perhaps it was God's will, and it was also a mistake, which made this father-son relationship come true. .”

"But no matter what the reason is, they are really filial to me when they call me daddy. Naturally, I have to think about them."

"As long as I'm here, I will naturally keep their glory and wealth."

"However, as Uncle Jia said, if you are a man after all, you will naturally make contributions in the future and seal your wife's shadow. My son, I certainly don't allow them to blindly rely on their ancestors for a living. I myself am a dude."

"It's just that the two children are dragged down by me, and they don't seem to be study materials. However, in terms of martial arts, I can guarantee that they are definitely real kung fu."

"If there is no accident, I expect that in three years, I will take them to places like the border to practice and accumulate military achievements."

Then he pointed at Jia She and said, "Uncle Jia, you have seen She'er's performance today, I believe you are also satisfied?"

Jia Daishan was shocked that an eight-year-old child could speak such clear words, but also rejoiced for his son's good luck, and felt at ease for the future of the Jia family.

In addition, I am from a military background, so I know very well that even though he is usually a dandy, or even a person who despises life, once he is really asked to kill with his own hands, he will be scared.

After murder, most people will have a refractory period, the time may be long or short, and after they solve it by themselves or others, they will be fine.

In the military camp, the usual method is to lead you to do a lot of training, so tired that you can't remember the feeling, or lead you to continue killing until you become numb, and you don't feel any more.

But some people, because of sensitive nerves, can't get over the hurdles in their hearts, and in the end they can only go crazy or understand themselves.

However, there is a very small number of people who are born for the battlefield. They may not look like people with strong hearts, let alone murderers, but killing on the battlefield can't control their nerves at all.

They are not cold-blooded either. People like them are different from those like Jia Daishan who force themselves to face wars in order to survive because of fighting all the year round, so that they will be excited when they fight.

They are very sensible, and they can easily separate the battlefield from life, and will not let the war affect their temperament.

With Situ Zheng's reminder, Jia Daishan discovered that his son was actually such a natural general. It seems that when he goes back, he needs to train him well, and slowly infiltrate his experience of fighting in these years to his son. .

This is the first time for Jia Daishan to look at his son so seriously. Taking advantage of Chenhui, Jia Daishan solemnly patted Jia She on the shoulder and said, "Good job! You are indeed a descendant of my Jia family's blood in your bones!"

Jia Amnesty seemed very excited to get his father's acknowledgment. Even though he made up for his father's love because of his father, he still cherished this affirmation from his biological father.

At this time, Jia Daishan's spirit as a general flared up again, and he laughed loudly and said, "God bless me so much! I, Jia Daishan, discovered two good seedlings who can be generals!"

Because, he suddenly discovered that, compared to his son who would not be dominated by war, His Royal Highness Seventh Prince's extremely calm and self-sustained appearance is an absolute marshal seedling.

Seeing the soldiers reporting that the battlefield was cleaned up one after another in the distance, Situ Zheng said: "Uncle Jia, lateness will change, let's go back to Father's place quickly, to avoid any danger from Father's side."

Situ Zheng understood why Jia Daishan was so excited, but he couldn't say it because he found that neither of his two sons could read.

But in this era, especially because of their origins, they can only rely on military merits besides studying. As for doing business, it is an absolute worst policy.

For this reason, Situ Zheng not only taught them martial arts, but also made Lin Xi start to subtly hypnotize them early on.

As for Situ Zheng himself, although the golden retriever is not the main dog breed for fighting, dogs will never be afraid of fighting and blood, not to mention his encounter with Qi Xiazi.

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