Chapter 320 New Atmosphere (2)

Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty

The entire Zhige courtyard was bustling with people. Originally, there were only Wang Chong, Zhao Jingdian and others in the Zhige courtyard, but now there are nearly a hundred people.

Playful, playful, everything.

Wang Chong's Zhige Academy was originally only used to recruit candidates from the Kunwu training camp, but because the addition of the Longwei and Shenwei battalions exceeded Wang Chong's original plan, the Zhige Academy was not enough for a while.

"Young master!"

Outside the gate, a young man with a square head and big ears, ordinary in appearance and inconspicuous, but extremely determined in expression and will, saw Wang Chong and bowed respectfully:

"The people who made an appointment for the test today have already been arranged, and we are waiting for you to test them."

When he spoke, he was neither humble nor overbearing, but extremely respectful. It wasn't Zhao Jingdian next to Wang Chong, but Wei Anfang, whom Wang Chong dug from the Longwei training camp.

Wang Chong's judgment was not wrong at all. The current Wei Anfang is the time when he is the most downcast, the most unhappy, and the most excluded.

More importantly, Wei Anfang also offended the eldest son of the family in the Longwei training camp, so when Wang Chong's invitation letter arrived, Wei Anfang was overjoyed and agreed without any hesitation.

Relying on Wang Chong's invitation, Wei Anfang easily got rid of the pressure from his family and elder brother.

The Wei family was worrying about how to get in touch with the Wang family, and Wang Chong's invitation came at the right time.

And Wei Anfang's ability did not disappoint Wang Chong.

Although the ability he displayed was not too outstanding or outstanding, he could easily and methodically complete all the tasks assigned by Wang Chong on time and according to the quantity.

In terms of ability, he can perfectly handle all the tasks assigned by Wang Chong.

With the presence of Wei Anfang, Zhao Jingdian was finally liberated. Wang Chong immediately arranged for him to practice on the spiritual vein.

In his previous life, Zhao Jingdian was not only an assistant by his side, but also the most powerful general. Wang Chong didn't want to restrict his talent and combat power because of these complicated and trivial matters.

"Well, it's up to you to arrange it."

Wang Chong nodded,

Following behind Wei Anfang, he walked down the wooden ladder from the second floor. Walking to the corner, there are two tall poles in front of you, one is Wang Chong's Zhigeyuan flagpole, and the other is a newly inserted wooden pole.

Two camp students were standing under two wooden poles, surrounded by a large crowd.

"Come on, let's see who goes up first."

"Come here, whoever is afraid of whom! Ten taels of gold!"

"make a deal!"

As soon as the voices of the two fell, amidst the booing of the crowd one after another, they rushed towards the top of the pole like apes like lightning.

Wang Chong smiled when he saw the nimble figures of the two. This was originally the place where he planted the flag, but now it has become a place where everyone can train easily and compare their skills.

Walking out of the corner, figures are fighting in the garden, in the pool, on the rockery, on the wall, fighting with swords or knives, but they are all made of wood.

This is the daily play training of everyone in the Zhige Academy.

Fighting should be based on the actual situation. A real battlefield will never just happen on plains, slopes, hills, rivers... all kinds of things are possible.

This is also Wang Chong's philosophy.

"Actual combat"!

All training is ultimately preparation for actual combat. Therefore, although there is a practice field in the Zhige Academy, it is not large.

What's more, we still advocate adapting measures to local conditions and being practical.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

...

Seeing Wang Chong coming down, the crowd stopped what they were doing, stood up and saluted one after another, with expressions of great respect.

"You are welcome, let's continue."

Wang Chong smiled and waved his hands. Everyone understood and continued with their own business. This is the daily life of Zhi Ge Yuan, and everyone has already gotten used to it.

There are those who practice diligently, and naturally there are also those who come to play and play. After hearing Wang Chong's words, many people sat back and continued drinking tea and chatting in the yard.

The configuration of Wang Chong's wisteria chair and rosewood table is liked by many people. Now there are more than ten rosewood tables and matching wisteria chairs in the yard.

These were not prepared by Wang Chong, but by the children of other aristocratic families.

Grapes, pomegranates, custard apples, dates, pineapples, figs... all kinds of fruits from the Western Regions, Dashi, and even further afield are piled up on the small tables.

Most of these fresh fruits were prepared by Wang Chong, and quite a few were brought in by children from other aristocratic families. Many fruits even have the ice and snow packages from the Western Regions when they were bought.

And the children from various families brought more than just these fruits. With a glance outside, they could see huge Xuanhua axes protruding from the wall.

Each Xuanhua ax is accompanied by a powerful breath!

These are the iron guards of the Chi family.

From being conservative at the beginning, the Chi family has finally completely changed their attitude. All of these people were assigned to Chi Siwei by the Chi family.

Of course, on the surface it is.

But in essence, these Chi family iron guards all obeyed Wang Chong. Wang Chong can order and reprimand them at will.

The Chi family is expressing their support for Wang Chong and the Wang family in this way.

Not only that, there are many guards from other families in the Zhige courtyard. After the matter of the spiritual vein broke out, I don't know how many aristocratic families wanted to provide protection for Wang Chong.

But Wang Chong doesn't have everything, only the strongest will be selected. Up to now, there are still many aristocratic families sending letters to Wang Chong, thinking that Wang Chong should choose more guards from his own family.

"Be careful, be careful!"

While they were walking, a loud cry came from their ears suddenly. The hooves clacked, the earth rumbled, and the smoke billowed. Five or six handsome horses as black as dragons almost brushed past Wang Chong. Wang Chong could almost see the horses. The knight's hair and clothes fluttered on his back.

"Damn it!"

"It's these bastards training cavalry again!"

"Will you change places?"

"These bastards think they won't hit us to death, right? Just drive them into the crowd."

...

A group of people in the yard were cursing and dusting off their bodies. A group of children from aristocratic families who were drinking tea were the most angry. The dust raised by the war horses flew into their cups, and they all cursed one after another.

But those five people just laughed in front.

"Xu Jin, Huang An, Zhang Tu, what are you doing? You're almost hitting the young master."

Wei Anfang was in front, with a straight neck, looking in the direction of the five people with a serious expression, and sternly reprimanded them.

"Ah! Young Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Didn't see it!"

"It's over now, why did you bump into the young master!"

...

The laughter of the successful prank came to an abrupt end. A group of people reined in their horses one after another, turned their heads, and looked at Wang Chong's direction with embarrassing and uneasy expressions.

It has nothing to do with other people's pranks, but if you almost hit the son, you hit your head.

Now in Zhi Ge Yuan, no matter what the original name is, everyone has started to change their original names. Now in the entire Zhige Academy, there is only one person who can be called a son, and that is Wang Chong.

"Go ahead, be careful next time. Don't rush into the crowd."

Wang Chong waved his sleeves.

"Yes, my son."

Everyone got the order, as if they had been ordered, they sneered away one by one, quickly passed through the gate of Zhigeyuan, and headed to another mountain with billowing smoke and dust.

"Wang Chong, I didn't call these girls here to squeeze juice for you. Hurry up and call some of these girls over to help us."

Just watching these people leave, suddenly an angry voice came from the side. In a shed not far away, Yin Hou raised his eyebrows and was angry. Wang Chong, as if you don't agree with my old lady, I will teach you how to drive now.

sweat!

Seeing Yinhou's posture, Wang Chong broke out in a cold sweat. Calling Yinhou over, originally wanted her to help and share his pressure.

Who would have thought that birds of a feather flock together and people will be divided into groups.

Those girls recruited by Yin Hou, out of the girl's graceful personality, would help squeeze juice, beat hands and so on.

But after being reprimanded by Yin Hou several times, now they all put on airs and practice kung fu around Yin Hou, and every one of them does not give way to men.

Unlike those children from aristocratic families, these girls Wang Chong can't handle any of them.

"Anfang, find a way to find a few brothers to help Yin Hou."

Wang Chong turned his head to look at Wei Anfang and said.

"knew."

Wei Anfang's complexion was also not very good-looking, and a group of gorgeous girls around Yin Hou laughed loudly.

Wei Anfang suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

He has always avoided this place as much as possible. As the only female marquis of the Tang Empire, even Wang Chong couldn't control Yinhou, let alone him.

I remember it before, but I don't know why I forgot it this time.

"That's more or less. Let's go."

After Yin Hou got a satisfactory answer, he broke into a smile, waved his hand, and let Wang Chong go in satisfaction.

"Wang Chong, what about me? When are you going to hand over your news channel?"

Before Wang Chong took a few steps, a figure flashed out, blocking Wang Chong's path, with a look of ill intentions on his face.

Beside her, an old nanny with unfathomable cultivation was also staring at Wang Chong.

People who are not from the Zhige Courtyard, but who can run amok in Wang Chong's Zhige Courtyard, talk to Wang Chong in this tone, and can't be driven away at the same time, only Princess Nihuang, who is a nobleman of the royal family .

Ever since Wang Chong got the word about Li Yichao, the princess of the royal family has been stuck with Wang Chong, assuming she is watching Wang Chong at any time.

"Princess, I have already said that. There is no channel at all. Everything is from the military."

Wang Chong "explained" with a smile, showing great patience.

"Don't lie to me. I've already asked. When you told me about Li Yichao's loss of Montenegro, even the Beiting Governor's Mansion didn't know. Where did you get the news from the military?"

Princess Nihuang covered her face with frost and exposed Wang Chong mercilessly.

She is not a fool for nothing. After Li Yichao's incident was confirmed, she immediately began to thoroughly investigate the situation in the north.

It turned out that Wang Chong, who was huddled in the training camp of the capital, knew things that the Black Mountain City was lost, and even the Beiting Protectorate Mansion didn't know about it.

It would be strange if there were no ghosts in it.