"Don't open the window! The wind is strong, and the dust is blowing everywhere!" A sudden voice made Zhu Cixuan wake up from the intoxication of the breeze and look at his roommate on the lower bunk.

The roommate arrived at some point, and had already changed his court uniform and sat upright on the edge of the bed. For some reason, his family actually prepared a bright red bedding for him, and the court uniform was also red, making him perfectly integrated with his bed.

Zhu Cixiao was just looking at his dormitory and didn't notice him. At this moment, he saw that he was so rude, so he was naturally displeased. If he was still King Yong, he could naturally show off his dignity and scold him, but now he is just an unknown young man, Zhu Yong, how should he deal with it?

At this moment, Zhu Cixiao realized that if he really had no king's title, he would not even be able to talk to others.

"I haven't seen you for so long." The upper bunk on the opposite side was sleeping. At this moment, I poked my head out of the bed curtain, revealing my naked collarbone, obviously not even wearing a small shirt.

"Hmph!" The red bedding snorted from his nose: "I don't."

"Ha." The man who was sleeping naked simply pulled open the bed curtain and jumped down. As expected, his upper body was red and his lower body was wearing white satin pants. He looked at Zhu Cixuan and said, "Are you Zhu Yong? Your luggage is in the fourth cabinet."

"Thank you." Zhu Cixiao's impression of him suddenly improved, changing from "debauchery" to "not care about the details". He took out his bedding cover from the cabinet and ignored the two boxes because he knew that the box was his own clothes, so it was obviously too early to change court clothes now.

As for the laying... there are layings, but which one is laid and which one is covered?

Zhu Cixiao fell into the first problem since he entered the school.

When he was in trouble, the last roommate in the dormitory also arrived. Only from the appearance, the roommate's family did not seem to be very good, and he was carrying his luggage and was exhausted. He came in and glanced at his name tag hanging on the lower bunk, but someone stood beside his bed and stared at the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was also a strong young man wearing clothes in the dormitory, and a man in court like a bride.

It's a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

"This brother," the new roommate walked to Zhu Cixi: "This is my bed."

"Brother Zhen is polite." Zhu Cixu glanced at the man's famous brand: Zhen Guodong.

"It's easy to say, but what do you need to serve me?" Zhen Guodong didn't know what this classmate was rushing around. He occupied his bed and refused to leave.

"That's right," Zhu Cixuan tried hard to smile, "I'm in the next name Zhu Mingyong, and I'm having some trouble for a while. I dare to ask for advice..."

"Please say it." Zhen Guodong was already a little impatient.

"This," Zhu Cixuan pointed to the bedding, "Which one is laid down?"

Zhen Guodong laughed in his heart: Are you teasing me? You can’t even tell the difference between the mattress and the quilt! He lowered his head neatly, and touched the bedding with his hand. His heart felt cold: Why are they all silk fabrics? His family prepared two quilts for him? Can one side of the silk be comfortably attached to his body? If it is spread directly on the bed board, I won’t ask me to compensate if it is worn out, right?

"Oh, it's useless!" The roommate who had gone from being careless to being rude and rude again came up in two steps, pulled one by one, and spread it directly onto the bed board: "You have to get entangled in such small things, and the enemy has come here with this kung fu." He solved Zhu Cixu's problem in a few seconds. He said generously: "A family's surname is Liantian and his name is Fangshu, so there is no need to thank you."

Zhen Guodong also introduced himself: "In the lower Zhen Guodong, whose courtesy name is Shide."

The man in court finally stood up and said lazily: "My surname is Zheng, my name is Chongyuan, and my courtesy name is Dazi."

The three of them looked at Zhu Cixuan for a moment. Zhu Cixuan thought to himself: Did you have any words so early? What is my word?

Who has ever heard of the emperor's children who have a word? Even if you raise it, people won't dare to call me!

"Zhu Yong..." Zhu Cixuan thought hard in his heart, and finally made up a pretty good word for himself.

"The name is Jizhao."

The four of them reported their names and names, and even if they met them, they always had the urge to compete for their length and length. Fortunately, noon was the opening ceremony, so it was very difficult to change clothes in court clothes, especially for Zhu Cixi.

He only learned how to wear clothes by himself last week.

Zhen Guodong is the martyr's stepson. Although he can live a worry-free life with the martyr's pension, he is not able to afford the court uniform. Fortunately, he is not the only one in the school that he cannot afford the court uniform, so he can spend some money to rent the old court uniform. Anyway, it will not be used a few times a year.

After Zhen Guodong went to rent court uniforms, Zhu Cixiao and Shan Liantian also began to change their clothes. Shan Liantian was wearing the middle clothes without any mind. However, Zhu Cixiao was very unaccustomed to this, but the dormitory was so big that it was difficult for the four of them to turn around. How could they avoid it?

"Your sword is old enough, can't your family afford a new one?" Zheng Chongyuan couldn't help but mock him when he saw Zhu Cixuan take out his sword. He also sent his sword forward, revealing Huanghuali's scabbard, the shiny copper-covered hilt, the red sword spike, and a dazzling ruby ​​embedded on the hilt.

Zhu Cixuan was annoyed and said to himself: I have never provoked you, how can I target me? My sword was passed down by Chengzu. Is there any new sword that can be compared with it! However, this can only be held in my heart and couldn't be vomited out, which is more like adding oil to the fire and depressed.

"Hahaha, I bought it, it was actually bought." Shan Liantian also took out an old sword and laughed.

Zheng Chongyuan had already disliked Dan Liantian and said in a whisper: "What's wrong with buying it? My sword was made by Zhou, a famous Jiangnan master, and it's hard to find a thousand gold!"

"Volume, unbearable!" Shan Liantian immediately changed his sword with one hand and said seriously: "My sword was killed by the ancestors of the family, and he was defeated by six places and did not retreat. He was given to Emperor Hongzhi! Call that Zhou family, and see if he can cast it out and cannot cast it out!"

Zheng Chongyuan's momentum immediately shrank, and his proud and complacent expression on his face was completely restrained.

Shan Liantian's face was as deep as water. He put away his sword, tied it on his belt, and held it with one hand, which looked like a general.

"Good!" Zhu Cixiao wanted to scream in his heart, but he screamed out loud for a moment of excitement.

"I'm offering ugliness." Shan Liantian immediately revealed his true colors, and he had the hippie and smiley face.

The source of martial arts students is actually very narrow.

Among the orphans, only good qualifications can be adopted by martyrs. After studying in the Army Primary School, they were promoted to the martial arts lecture hall, such as Zhen Guodong. Most of the other students are the sons and nephews of the Jinyiwei and generals from various places, and they are all recognized as bad at studying at home. They can only follow the martial arts journey, inherit their family traditions, and one day become military officers.

The children of Xunqin will receive cultural education at home. If they need to show their loyalty, they will apply to the Military University or Naval University and embark on the path of officers. Therefore, there are almost no Xunqinqin who can't wait to study in the martial arts lecture hall like Zhu Cixu, and rich children like Zheng Chongyuan are even rare animals.

After being educated by Shan Liantian, Zheng Chongyuan finally put away his contempt. He knew that the family of generals had a very deep foundation and there was no need to provoke them. He remembered his father's explanation when he sent him to school: be generous and make friends, and don't argue with others. However, the boy's nature still made him the least popular one in the dormitory on the first day.

After Zhu Cixiao was a hero, he felt very close and walked closer unconsciously. Shan Liantian was careless and had no sense of responsibility, and the two of them met again like old friends. Seeing that the two men had already formed a family, Zheng Chongyuan felt more and more that he was excluded and silent, but he was not as annoying as he was at the beginning.

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"I heard that His Highness Yong originally wanted to study here." A teacher whispered to communicate with his colleagues.

"It doesn't have his name on the list, it seems that he didn't come." Someone said.

"I heard that I changed my name and I was afraid that the instructors would not treat everyone equally." He also said.

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The martial arts lecture hall is not a martial arts university.

The exercises here are a real requirement for recruits. Many adults can't stand it, let alone these half-aged children. Thinking of this, Jijiu was a little worried, and in the end he could only prepare the food more adequately, and at the same time add more meat, fish and other dishes.

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Zhu Cixu didn't know that his identity had been seen, and he didn't know that the school food had improved because of him, so he was still excited to attend the opening ceremony. Beside him was Shan Liantian and Zhen Guodong, and the three small groups were almost joking. He just paid the rent for Zhen Guodong's court uniform and swords for Zhen Guodong, and Zhen Guodong regarded him as his close friend.

Zheng Chongyuan quickly realized the unfavorable situation in the dormitory, and showed the tutoring and talent of the merchant's children. He was preparing to invite the dormitory roommates to go to the restaurant and drink wine after the ceremony to improve the relationship. In his opinion, the possibility of Zhen Guodong leaving the flag team after graduation is very high. As for Zhu Yong and Shan Liantian, they are very likely to enter the Military Academy and become real officers.

He hadn't thought about his future. If he couldn't get into the Military Preparation University, he could go home after staying in the military camp for a year or two. And his biggest expectation at home was to become a military family and be able to get involved in the business areas of some military companies.

The army under the crown prince does not allow interference in civil affairs or business activities. However, in order to solve the life problems of military families and to improve the social status of military families as a whole, the crown prince handed over salt trading and bulk tea transportation to companies established by military families.

The monopoly intentions and strength shown by these companies really scared many businessmen in this industry. The only thing they can do is to send their children into the army and participate in the distribution of interests as military families.
Chapter completed!