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Chapter 871

The old father Hu Ping left, Chu Qing felt a little complicated, but also found it funny. This Hu Shenzhi was really frightened by his uncle. The father came to pick him up in person. Can he leave? If he knows the truth in the future, he doesn’t know

How will you regret it?

Just after returning to the camp, Chu Qing suddenly heard the sound of sobbing and raised his eyebrows. Fu San followed the sound and walked over, pulling out Hu Shenzhi from behind the flag stand, whose face was full of snot and tears.

Chu Qing looked at Fatty Hu who was kicked by Fu San, with confusion on his face: "Why are you hiding behind that and crying?"

Hu Shenzhi twitched, lowered his head and said nothing, while Tao Shaozhang sighed.

Fu San pointed at the back of Hu Shenzhi's head and said, "Master, I'm asking you, are you deaf?"

"Sir, I..." Hu Shenzhi looked beyond Chu Qing to the carriage that was getting further away outside the camp.

Chu Qing's expression suddenly changed slightly: "You didn't leave on purpose?"

Hu Shenzhi lowered his head again and nodded slightly.

"Why?"

"I…"

Chu Qing was very puzzled: "You just knew you could leave, right?"

"yes."

"Why don't you leave?"

"I…"

Before Chu Qing could press him further, Tao Shaozhang patted Hu Shenzhi on the shoulder: "Go back to your tent and rest."

"yes."

Hu Shenzhi glanced at Chu Qing's face, then turned around and ran away.

Chu Qing was confused, Tao Shaozhang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "He is a filial son with a lot of eyes."

"What's the meaning?"

"Hu Ping, the father of Hu Shenzhi, was nothing more than a county government official with mediocre political achievements and no foundation. Although he did not harm the people, he did deceive the people. This is not a serious crime, but he was greedy as an official. He spent his whole life.

There is no possibility of promotion, not to mention promotion, even how many years of staying in the job is uncertain."

Chu Qing nodded: "I know this. Ertong told me that Hu Ping is really not greedy. All the money he was greedy for was given to Shangguan and the family. In order to keep his official position, he would not

He is not a good person, but he cannot be considered a bad person. He can only be described as a helpless and incompetent official."

"That's the case. Although his son Hu Shenzhi is literate and well versed in the Four Books and Five Classics, he is not a handsome young man. Even among the many sons of aristocratic families in the camp, no one looks down upon him."

Chu Qing seemed to have thought of something: "Hu Shenzhi stayed in the camp to build relationships?"

"It seems like this. In the camp, Hu Shenzhi tried his best to please Xu Tianchen and other rich men. Brother Yu hated such people, so he asked the old soldier to pay attention. After asking, he learned that what Hu Shenzhi did was just to save his father.

Hu Ping."

Tao Shaozhang sighed again: "This Hu Shenzhi never leaves Luliu County, and he has never done anything wrong based on his father's official position. He comes to the camp and flatters other sons of aristocratic families. For this reason, he makes some friends and dignitaries.

Son, if one day his father loses his official position, or the Hu family is made things difficult by officials and aristocratic families in Xunyang Dao, he can beg these aristocratic families to protect his father Hu Ping. This is the reason why he is unwilling to leave the camp. If

After leaving the camp, he can go back and have a good time, but sooner or later, his father's official position will no longer be guaranteed, and the Hu family will suffer the same fate."

"I see."

Chu Qing sat on the edge of the flag stand. For a moment, he had mixed feelings: "No wonder you don't leave."

Looking at the rows of tents, Chu Qing couldn't help but think of himself when he just debuted.

In order to protect my father and the Chu Mansion, I was willing to be that flattering person who always flattered me.

Hu Shenzhi's father, Hu Ping, was willing to give up his family wealth and even give up his official robe, and did not want his fat son to suffer in the camp. But when he heard that his fat son was miserable in the camp, he could live a peaceful life, he could not bear to miss him.

Turning away with great pain and great sorrow.

A father gives up everything he owns for his son.

The son is the father, and he is willing to be the ox and horse of the noble family in the camp.

Tao Shaozhang left with his hands behind his back and went to patrol the camp.

Chu Qing's thoughts drifted back to the capital.

I don’t know how my father is doing now. Does he miss me?

Outside the tent, Hu Shenzhi wiped the tears and snot from his face in a panic, adjusted his expression, bent down, opened the tent, and showed a smile like a licking dog.

Like a chameleon, he stood beside the fence of the camp, cursing his father like a retarded old man.

Behind the flag stand, I squatted on the ground and burst into tears. I saw my biological father, but I didn't dare to say a word of missing him, for fear that my father would really take me out of the military camp.

Hu Shenzhi entered the tent, groveled and trotted towards Xu Tianchen who was lying on the bed.

"Master Xu, Master Xu." Hu Shenzhi ran over with a smile on his face: "You are exhausted from practicing this archery this morning. Can I give you a squeeze on your shoulders?"

Xu Tianchen rolled his eyelids: "Get out!"

In this camp, the one that Hu Shenzhi wanted to conquer most was Xu Tianchen, the popular music star of Xu Jiawen. As long as he could get in touch with Xu Tianchen, no aristocratic family or official in Xunyang Road would dare to make things difficult for Hu Ping.

It's a pity that Xu Tianchen doesn't accept this trick at all. He wants to please more than one Hu Shenzhi. He doesn't treat anyone with pretentious words, including the old soldiers.

Mr. Liu shook his boots and said with a smile: "Fat man C, please press your legs for Mr. Jun."

"Coming, coming."

Hu Shenzhi quickly ran over and squatted next to the bed, resisting the sore smell of Mr. Liu and his feet, which felt like they had stepped on pickled vegetables in the old altar, and acted like a foot therapist with a smile.

Liu Ye lowered his head and looked at Hu Shenzhi's slightly trembling shoulders, his eyes full of smiles.

Who doesn't have sore shoulders after practicing bowing all morning? The same was true for Hu Shenzhi, but he tried his best to endure it, and the veterans all saw it.

Xu Tianchen, who was sitting on the bed at the far side, had a look of disdain on his face.

One of the old soldiers laughed and scolded: "I rub your legs for Mr. Liu, you fat man will not lose anything."

"No loss, no loss, no loss."

"It will benefit you from now on."

Hu Shenzhi still smiled: "Yes, I understand."

"You know nothing." The old pawn lightly kicked Hu Shenzhi on the back and continued to rest with his arms resting on his head.

The rest time was very short, only half an hour excluding the quarter of an hour for eating, when the drums sounded again.

The new recruits quickly ran out and lined up in order.

No matter what they think in their hearts, at least their bodies are used to it, except for one person, Xu Tianchen.

Like a blind wanderer, Xu Tianchen yawned and staggered out of the tent, looking like he was still awake, and strolled into the queue.

This is not the first time that Xu Tianchen pretends to be b, but he does so every day.

When he was pretending for the first time, Tao Shaozhang was holding a whip and wanted to fuck him. Xu Tianchen asked, after beating the drum twelve times, eight times to leave the camp, and within four times, he entered the queue. He happened to enter the queue at the eleventh time. Is there any problem?

?

No problem, no problem at all, so every day he is the one who deserves a beating.

This means meeting Tao Shaozhang. If it had been any one of them, Chu Qing, Fu San, Lin Kui, Song Zhong, any old soldier, he would have been beaten eight times a day.


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