"Why did General Ling flee after his failure? He even dared to come back home. If I were him, I would be too embarrassed to come back. If I had a son, I would want him to be like General Ling. His cheap master made him a role model for heroes in the world. But this role model collapsed with just a push. How could he have the face to come back? Coming back would only make the Jiang family a laughing stock."
"The higher you climb, the harder you fall. If anyone mentions that in front of our family again, feel free to slap him in the face. There is no doubt that he has no good intentions. Even if General Ling is hiding in the remote mountains and forests, he must feel a burning pain on his face when he chews on this sentence, right?"
"-------" When it comes to his brother, Jiang Junxing is usually reluctant to speak. Moreover, he really doesn't know how to respond to such things. To say he is good is insincere, to say he is bad is jealousy. It is more prudent to say nothing.
"Compared with the General Order, the previous Fang Yan was not worth mentioning. Does anyone think Fang Yan can win the General Order?"
"It's really unexpected." General Xing said with a wry smile.
"At that time, Fang Yan was just an earthworm, his whole body was soft and he seemed to have no strength. However, this earthworm without a single bone in its body could push away the hardest soil." Jiang Xifu said seriously, "Even if its body is cut into eight or ten pieces, it can still live well. This is a true hero, a person who is truly worthy of admiration, an opponent worthy of respect, an enemy worthy of awe. As a human, you should be an earthworm, and never think of being a dragon. Even if you really are a dragon, you should wait until you know how to control the clouds and rain before showing your true form. Otherwise, you will be slaughtered long ago."
"Grandpa, I understand." General Xing nodded seriously and said, "I will be careful and will never make the same mistake as the military order."
"That's good to understand." Jiang Xifu said. "Because of that kid, our family suffered heavy losses. Your fifth uncle has a grudge and resentment. No matter how arrogant Junling is, he is still a capable child of our family. If he suffers losses and is bullied again and again, it will not be a good thing for our family."
"What does grandpa mean?"
"I say that people should learn from earthworms, but we must not wait for earthworms to ascend and become dragons----" Jiang Xifu said softly, "That kid has the support of the Qin family and Chao Yan to rely on, and he has managed Huacheng into his own backyard----We can't give him another chance. He is a wolf from Zhongshan, and he will be rampant when he succeeds. When he becomes powerful, the first one to be destroyed will be our Jiang family."
"Since the war has already begun-----" Jiangjun Xing looked up at the dark night sky and said, "Then let me end it."
The tigress brought over the freshly cooked dumplings. Jiangjunxing took them, quickly picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth, saying with a happy face, "I wouldn't trade it for anything other than a god."
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Within the red walls, Fang Yan looked at everything he encountered with curiosity, just like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the first time.
The place where he stood had special significance in the political landscape of China. More than 90% of China's policies and regulations came from here.
This is a holy place in the hearts of countless people, and it is also a forbidden place under the feet of countless people.
Under the ginkgo tree in the yard, the kind-hearted old man who was often seen on TV looked at Fang Yan with a smile and said with a strong Beijing accent: "The young man looks very energetic. If he joins the army, he will definitely be a good seedling."
This old man started out in the military and has been in charge of the military power of a country until now. Therefore, he has a very special feeling for the military. He is a qualified soldier, so he also hopes that the younger generation he sees can become an excellent soldier.
"Thank you, Chief. Whether I have joined the army or not, I am a soldier of China. When the country needs me, I will die for the country without hesitation." Fang Yan smiled and thanked the old man. He learned Tai Chi, and learned it naturally. He respected the old man in his heart, but he didn't feel nervous. Because he knew that only when he was natural could he show his best self.
Sure enough, the old man was very satisfied with Fang Yan's attitude of being neither humble nor arrogant and being able to talk and laugh with him. He patted his thigh and said, "Heroes emerge from youth. He must have something extraordinary to be valued by Qianxiang at such a young age -"
Looking at the gentleman sitting opposite, he said, "Qian Xiang, it has been a while since you took me to see such an outstanding young man."
The gentleman held the moonlight teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I have some things to deal with, and I want to pass the position of gentleman to Fang Yan."
The old man looked slightly confused, but he immediately returned to normal and said with a smile, "This is your family affair, and it's up to you as the head of the family to decide. If you think he's good, then it proves that he must be very good."
"Thank you, Chief." The gentleman said seriously.
The old man waved his hand and said, "Qian Xiang, let's not talk about this - this Moonlight Cup is pretty good, right? You also know that I have always liked collecting cups. This Moonlight Cup is my favorite among my many collections. Only when Qian Xiang comes can I take it out to show off to you. Normally, I can't bear to use it to drink tea. I'm afraid that I will accidentally break one -"
"No matter how precious something is, it only has value after it is used. If it cannot be used, what value does it have?" The gentleman said with a smile. "You are obsessed."
The old man laughed and said, "That makes sense. But sometimes, even though we know we've made a mistake, we're unwilling to correct it. Most of the time, we humans make mistakes in the name of love."
"That makes a lot of sense," the gentleman said. "I just made a big mistake in the name of love. Now I'm walking around with this kid to atone for my sin."
After chatting for more than twenty minutes, the secretary came over to urge the old man, whispering in his ear that the prime minister of a certain country had arrived and was waiting in the conference room.
The old man's time is calculated in minutes and seconds, and every minute and every second has been filled up several days or even earlier. When he learned that Mr. Fang Yan was coming, it was not easy for him to take such a long time to meet with them.
The old man waved his hand to show that he understood, looked at the gentleman with a guilty look on his face, and said, "Qian Xiang, I still have things to deal with today. When I am completely free, I will go to your Yanziwu to stay for a few days. Let's drink and play chess and have a good time."
"Then I'll wait for you to go." The gentleman also stood up and said, "Go and do your work. We won't disturb you."
The old man nodded, looked at Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan, I think we will have many opportunities to meet in the future. Is that right?"
"I would like to come here every day to drink tea and ask for advice from the chief. But I know this is impossible. The chief is very busy, and he deals with all kinds of military and national affairs----" Fang Yan said with a smile.
The old man looked at Fang Yan thoughtfully and said, "I met you because you are dealing with military and national affairs. Fang Yan is very good. Contact Jianjun more in the future."
Jianjun is the old man's secretary, a middle-aged man wearing glasses.
Zhang Jianjun heard the leader say that he wanted to contact Fang Yan more often, and couldn't help but look at Fang Yan more. Elders at this level never say extra polite words. If you like someone, you like him, and if you don't like someone, you don't dislike him. He said that Fang Yan should contact him more often, which proved that he really wanted to talk to Fang Yan more.
The old man left in a hurry with his secretary, while Mr. and Fang Yan were still sitting in the yard drinking tea.
The gentleman looked at Fang Yan and said, "The matter of Yanziwu is a military and national matter."
"I never felt that I was that important before," Fang Yan said.
"How can we find brave warriors to guard the four directions-----" Mr. said. "Each country places great importance on the training of special forces. Because most modern wars are local wars and local conflicts, when it is impossible to send large-scale troops, the existence of an elite force is very necessary----some developed countries are even researching genetic warriors or genetic drugs."
"Our country started late in this regard, or rather, many people even reject this extremely cruel way of tapping potential at the expense of personal consciousness. The old man just now was one of the opponents. Therefore, the existence of Yanziwu just makes up for this shortcoming. Warriors tap into the potential of life in a way that conforms to the laws of nature and integrates with nature. There is no need for injections or medication, and there are no side effects - so how can Yanziwu not be important?"
"There are three dangerous places in China, all of which are located at the outermost part of China. Cangshan Mountain, Beihai Sea and Devil's Gobi Desert - ordinary people have never even heard of them, but every year Yanziwu or other heroes are sent there to guard them. The soul-calling flags raised in the village every year, and the new tombs that appear in the back mountain every year, are all great men who sacrificed their lives for the country - how can such a place not be taken seriously? Sir, does being from such a place disgrace your character and talent, Fang Yan?"
"-------" Fang Yan was speechless. The master went through so much trouble just to convince him to inherit his mantle and become the master of Yanziwu? When did the masters of Yanziwu become so worthless
"The old man just said that I haven't brought any Yanziwu talents to visit him for a long time." The gentleman said in a deep voice: "Seven years ago, I brought Bai Xiu here. Sixteen years ago, I brought Daoling here. Even earlier, I brought Qingdi here - his favorite person is Qingdi."
"-------" Fang Yan knew that Mo Qingdi was very cool back then. But he still didn't expect Mo Qingdi to be so cool. Even such a person loves him so much, what a pity-----what a pity.
Thinking of what happened to the old drunkard at this moment, Fang Yan became angry again.
Chinese Dragon, there will always be a day when we will fight each other----
The gentleman glanced at Fang Yan and said, "The commander asked you to contact Jianjun more often - so you should contact Jianjun more often."
"Did the leader say this when Bai Xiu came?" Fang Yan asked curiously.
The gentleman glanced at Fang Yan and said, "No."
Fang Yan grinned and said, "I knew you didn't say it." (To be continued)