After rebirth, I kidnapped the future powerful official

Chapter 212 I'm So Hungry

Cai Jinghong didn't know the reason, so he didn't answer him, but continued to walk forward, and happened to see a girl in red who looked very weak, showing how she crushed a walnut into slag in an instant with her bare hands.

He Jiabei was dumbfounded, and Cai Jinghong also felt a little surprised and said: "The few of them can be considered to have wonderful bones."

He Jiabei opened his eyes wide, and said: "It should be because I can't get along outside, that's why I came to Martial Arts Hall."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl turned her head and glared at him, and a fat girl beside her also looked towards He Jiabei.

He Jiabei felt uncomfortable being looked at by the fat girl, and said to Cai Jinghong in a low voice: "Look at that fat woman, she will definitely be beaten when she goes out."

Cai Jinghong just glanced at her lightly, and didn't say anything.

At this moment, Duan Ce walked over heroically, followed by an attendant, nodded and bowed his head and said: "Young master, young master, please walk slowly."

Cai Jinghong saw it, and couldn't help asking He Jiabei: "Brother He, who is this?"

He Jiabei said indifferently: "He is Duan Ce, the son of Prince Jin."

Cai Jinghong was surprised and said: "This is the son of Jin Wang, no wonder he was born so majestic and extraordinary."

But He Jiabei snorted and said, "What's the big deal?"

They waited on the playground for a while, and not long after, a bearded man in dark iron armor came out with two subordinates.

"General Tang, almost all the students are here."

The man listened, nodded, turned to look at the crowd, and said in a loud voice, "Stand up for me! Keep your chest up and your stomach in, face forward, eyes straight, feet upright, one by one. My name is Tang Bo Zhen is the instructor of Martial Arts Hall."

After a pause, he pointed to the two men on the left and right, and said: "These two are my lieutenants. From now on, I will teach you martial arts. I will train you to live a strict military life. Anyone who dares to violate the regulations will be severely punished." Loan. Here, you can only listen to me!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely work hard!" He Jiabei shouted suddenly.

"Okay, well said!" Tang Bozhen looked at him and said very appreciatively: "As expected of the son of King Guangping, everyone applauds!"

At this moment, Liao Shiyin ran over panting with Jing Mo.

He Jiabei and Cai Jinghong were stunned when they saw them.

Liao Shiyin and Jingmo clasped their hands together, and said, "Liao Shiyin, Liao Jingmo, come to report."

When Tang Bozhen heard the two people report their families, he suddenly remembered that King Guangping told him last night that the eldest lady of Jing'an Hou Mansion would report to Shangwutang.

He was taken aback when he heard it, and said, "What? The daughter of the Marquis of Jing'an is here to serve as a soldier?"

He Zixu hurriedly said: "Keep your voice down, don't make this matter public. I only know her name is Liao Shiyin, and I can't take special care of her, she must be treated equally."

Tang Bozhen had no choice but to nod in response.

Pulling his thoughts back to reality, Tang Bozhen beckoned for a lieutenant general.

The lieutenant general held a leather whip with the thickness of a child's wrist in his hand, walked up to Liao Shiyin and Jing Mo aggressively, and said viciously: "What time is it? It's so late, so late! Do you know that this moment is enough for the whole world?" The army is wiped out, do you know you?"

Before he finished speaking, Liao Shiyin retorted with displeasure: "Keep your voice down, is it as serious as you said? Besides, who are you?"

Tang Bozhen said sternly: "The female soldiers violated the regulations of the Martial Arts Hall and should be severely punished, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the crowd, and they are ready to be punished for thirty!"

"Follow me!" After the deputy general finished speaking, he took Liao Shiyin and Jing Mo away.

Seeing this, Duan Ce couldn't help complaining, "Why are you so strict!"

Cai Jinghong's face was calm, and he said: "The military order is like a mountain, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Tang Bozhen faced everyone and ordered: "Everyone else, go in and change, and train immediately."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the lobby, and everyone rushed in when they saw this.

Soon, all the students changed into light and strong clothes. On the way to the playground for training, He Jiabei, Cai Jinghong, Duan Ce and others suddenly heard a room where Liao Shiyin and the others were receiving sticks. The cry of pain.

So, they couldn't help but stop, leaned towards the door, and pricked up their ears to listen.

After listening for a while, a lieutenant came over and angrily said, "What are you guys doing standing there! Hurry up and gather, go!"

He Jiabei and the others had no choice but to leave, trotting all the way to the playground, and began the harsh training.

"Go, draw the bow, shoot the arrow!"

"He Jiabei, what are you doing!"

"What's so hard about this?"

After He Jiabei finished a set of movements, he turned his head and asked the instructor Tang Bozhen: "How am I doing this time?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Bozhen didn't give him a good face, but raised his whip to beat him.

"Oh, why did you hit me?"

After a day of training, He Jiabei only felt backaches all over his body, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"Hold it."

In the evening, in the male soldier's dormitory, Cai Jinghong helped his dislocated arm return to its original position, and wrapped several rounds of bandages.

"Well, you must hold on."

"Why don't you find a doctor?" He Jiabei couldn't help complaining.

"This is the rule of Shangwutang. Everyone has to learn to heal their injuries." Cai Jinghong explained.

"I'm so hungry." He Jiabei looked at him and said weakly.

"Shangwutang's rule is not to eat after lunch. Everyone has to learn to endure hunger." Cai Jinghong explained to him solemnly.

"I can't hold on, I'm starving to death." He Jiabei was so hungry that he could barely speak.

"Okay, I'll get you a glass of water." Cai Jinghong patted him on the shoulder, got up and wanted to pour water for him, but found that the kettle was empty, so he had to go out to get some water first.

When He Jiabei looked up, he suddenly found that Duan Ce was secretly taking out food from his sleeve, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

He Jiabei rushed over and asked, "Duan Shizi, can you share some with me?"

"What's the share?" Duan Ce blinked, pretending to be stupid.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's something to eat, just give me a little bit, as long as you give it to me, I will repay you in pieces."

As soon as He Jiabei finished speaking, before Duan Ce had any reaction, Duan Ce's attendant, Qinglong, rushed over, stood in front of Duan Ce, and said unceremoniously to He Jiabei: "What nonsense are you talking about, what does my young master have? food?"

Duan Ce didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he got up and left, got into bed, and told his attendant, "Don't talk to him, go to sleep!"

"I'm so hungry." He Jiabei was really dizzy from hunger, and his mouth was dry from thirst.

At this moment, Cai Jinghong pushed the door open, walked over with a kettle full of water in his hand, and said to He Jiabei: "Come on, drink a glass of water first. After you drink the water, go to bed , after you fall asleep, you won’t feel hungry.”

After finishing speaking, Cai Jinghong helped He Jiabei fill a glass of water and handed it to him.

However, He Jiabei put the glass of water on the table, directly picked up the kettle, pointed it at the spout, and drank it happily on his own.

(End of this chapter)