Chapter 55: Yang Rujin Unconvinced
The private school was closed.
Since he didn't have to go to Sheng's house to catch up with the morning routine, Yang Wenyuan started doing morning exercises again.
Yang Yuqing is also a hardworking person.
He insists on getting up early every day to practice martial arts and is determined not to stay in the arms of pleasure for even a second longer. He is truly a role model for our generation.
Therefore, the uncle and nephew met at the martial arts training ground early in the morning.
When others practiced against Yang Wenyuan, they were afraid of hurting him and did not dare to use their full strength.
But Yang Yuqing would not tolerate this and used all his martial arts to train Yang Wenyuan.
He was beaten by his brother when he was young. Now he has learned a lesson... and has the opportunity to teach his nephew, so how could he be lenient?
Therefore, he showed no mercy.
This was exactly what Yang Wenyuan wanted.
He was not afraid of getting hurt, but he was afraid that Yang Yuqing would not be able to let go.
Don't be restrained, just ravage me as much as you want!
Therefore, Yang Wenyuan would often be exhausted on the first day, but would be full of energy the next day and continue to compete with Yang Yuqing, showing the spirit of a strong man.
Many times, Yang Yuqing felt a little reluctant, fearing that Yang Wenyuan might be hurt.
But just as he was about to retreat, he turned around and saw Yang Wenyuan's smug look. He immediately smelled a provocation, and his blood boiled, and he "struck the killer" again.
And when he saw Yang Wenyuan, who was still full of energy the next day, Yang Yuqing rubbed his waist unconsciously, as if the scene before him was familiar.
What a strong sense of déjà vu!
Today it is today.
Relying on his great strength, Yang Wenyuan was able to fight with Yang Yuqing without losing the upper hand. In fact, as time went on, Yang Wenyuan's advantage became more and more prominent, and he began to suppress Yang Yuqing.
Seeing that he had almost used up all the gold coins on Yang Yuqing, Yang Wenyuan stopped pestering Yang Yuqing to spar with him and instead began to train his personal guards.
Let them attack you together, and get used to the feeling of being attacked from all sides.
It was a bit hectic at first.
But after getting used to it, Yang Wenyuan became more and more adept at it.
After the uncle and nephew finished their rehearsal, Mrs. Chen and Yang Ruijin had also gotten up and were having breakfast.
Yang Wenyuan was used to having breakfast with his bodyguards during his morning exercises, so Yang Yuqing naturally ate with them as well.
Yang Yuqing felt a little strange at first.
After all, it’s okay for Yang Wenyuan to practice martial arts, which can be understood as strengthening his body, but now he is actually willing to be so close to these guards, as if he has become a different person from before.
After further discussion, I learned about Yang Wenyuan's other actions, and I immediately understood a little bit, but I was still a little confused.
Yang Yuqing naturally saw that this was a move to win people's hearts, but these personal guards were already sharing weal and woe with the Marquis' Mansion, so why should they be won over in this way?
Of course it’s because of the golden finger!
According to Yang Wenyuan's exploration, his golden finger seems to have a hidden requirement, that is, the loyalty of his subordinates must reach a certain level to count.
However, it is naturally not easy to tell Yang Yuqing about the golden finger.
In this regard, Yang Wenyuan explained that rather than having accidents, it is better to strengthen oneself.
At the same time, it’s not just because of the gold finger.
After all, the golden finger only brings the attribute of recovery and a little insignificant strength.
And the recovery ability is not too outrageous. It is not able to regenerate severed limbs, but it is still at an acceptable level.
If Yang Wenyuan gets his head chopped off by someone in the future, he will still have to die.
Since he was going to inherit the title, Yang Wenyuan would definitely go to the battlefield in the future. In war, nothing was more trustworthy than a personal guard battalion that belonged entirely to him.
Yang Wenyuan even planned to expand his own personal guard battalion in the army with his own personal guards as the main body when he started to lead troops in the future.
Use the court's food and wages to support your own soldiers.
This is not a violation of regulations. After all, every general has his own personal guard.
Yang Wenyuan will inherit the title and lead the army in the future. Although he will not directly become the commander of an army, he will definitely be able to get a personal guard battalion.
That's better than those who inflate their numbers.
Those who had some conscience reported for half of the quota for personal guards.
The unscrupulous ones would simply falsely report that the entire Royal Guard Battalion was full. This is one of the ways to drain the soldiers' blood.
At critical moments, the Royal Guard Battalion can also be transformed into the Spearhead Battalion.
When it comes to his future leadership foundation, Yang Wenyuan naturally spares no effort to take care of it.
Although he felt that Yang Wenyuan's explanation was far-fetched, Yang Yuqing still nodded without saying anything more.
Everyone has their own ideas.
And maybe my nephew is just being overly cautious.
This is understandable.
After all, he had an experience where his entire family almost had to suffer the consequences, so it was normal for Yang Wenyuan to feel a little scared.
It’s only human nature!
Seeing Yang Wenyuan coming in, Yang Ruijin hurriedly stuffed half of the pastry in her hand into her mouth, her face puffed up into a chubby shape, and she stood up and wanted to pull Yang Wenyuan to play "draw cards", her face full of eagerness to try.
It's hard to go out since it started snowing.
Yang Ruijin had nothing to do except go to the ice rink that Yang Wenyuan had just built, or play "draw cards" with Yang Wenyuan.
That's right, both are for exercising and building up strength. This year, Yang Wenyuan built an ice rink in the martial arts field, which is even bigger than last year. He also repairs it every morning while practicing martial arts.
The after-sales guarantee is great!
However, Yang Ruijin is still young after all, and does not practice martial arts. She is too frail to go ice skating often.
So Yang Ruijin set her sights on Yang Wenyuan, and would pester him to play card games every day when she saw him.
At first, Yang Wenyuan thought that he had nothing to do, so he just played with Yang Ruijin for a while. He even lost a few games on purpose to make Yang Ruijin happy.
Yang Wenyuan still remembers it.
Yang Ruijin held the few coins she had won in her little hands, with a bright smile on her face, and her nose was almost bubbling.
Immersed in the joy of victory, Yang Ruijin was so happy that she even wanted to pull Yang Wenyuan to play.
Finally, Yang Wenyuan had no choice but to start counting cards and won back the few coins from Yang Ruijin.
Although the money was not much, in Yang Ruijin's eyes, it was more painful than losing a few gold bars. Therefore, whenever he saw Yang Wenyuan, he would drag him to play cards, as if he would not give up.
Yang Rujin wanted to play, but was stopped by Madam Chen, which made Yang Wenyuan feel relieved.
Finally got rid of this clingy guy.
"Go and have fun these few days. Your cousin Wenyuan has many things to do."
Mrs. Chen didn't say everything. She just told Yang Ruijin not to bother Yang Wenyuan these days, but didn't say anything about other times. It was obvious that she intended for Yang Wenyuan to accompany Yang Ruijin for fun.
These days, with Yang Wenyuan sharing Yang Ruijin's vigorous energy, Mrs. Chen felt that her life was much happier. There were no more mocking noises in her ears, and it seemed that life had suddenly become better.
Mrs. Chen is reluctant to throw away such a good scapegoat.
"The Spring Festival is coming in a few days, and all kinds of things are coming one after another. My family will soon be too busy to handle it all."
Madam Chen grabbed Yang Rujin's thick fur collar and pulled her back, saying to Yang Wenyuan, "You will be eighteen after the Chinese New Year, and you will get married next year. I can still help you with the affairs in the mansion, but you have to stand up for the affairs outside."
(End of this chapter)