When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

At this moment, Feng Xixi also came over and hugged Jiang Yunchu's legs.

"Aunt, I want to go with you too."

Kang Baili had just breathed a sigh of relief, but her breath immediately rose again. Looking at her daughter's appearance, she suddenly realized that might all the teachings she had given her over the years have been wrong?

"Go with me? That's difficult." Jiang Yunchu laughed and looked at Kang Ziwei.

"Ziwei, stretch out your hand."

As she finished her words, Kang Ziwei stretched out her hand. One of her hands was covered in black. The toxins from the last time she wove the net had not been completely cleaned up. Although it was still black, it was much lighter than at the beginning.

This is a long time and requires a little bit of sedimentation.

"This hand, during the first trial, all the vines used to weave the net were poisonous. She didn't say a word, and the injuries were all from the thorns, but she insisted on the final treatment. The poison left behind will take a year and a half to completely clean out."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was an uproar in the room.

"All male students, turn around."

Jiang Yunchu immediately shouted the order, and the male students turned back in unison without any hesitation and their movements were uniform.

"Nai Xin, let everyone see your belly." At this time, Jiang Yunchu spoke again.

Kang Naixin took a step forward and pulled up her clothes without hesitation. There was a scar above her belly. The scar was red and looked shocking.

"During the first trial, she was knocked away by a wild boar. This was left by the wild boar's tusks. Although her internal organs were not injured, the scar was left behind. It is difficult to remove it."

Jiang Yunchu's words were toneless, but each child expressed them in this way.

Not only the children of the Kang family, but all the children have scars on their bodies, more or less.

"do you know?"

After Kang Wu finished showing everyone his ankle, Jiang Yunchu turned around and looked at everyone.

"Everything they have now is not due to luck, not because of fantasy, and not because they are reckless."

“They fought for it with their lives.”

Her eyes were sharp, looking at everyone in the room, young and old.

“Shouldn’t their demands be met?”

“Shouldn’t their efforts be seen?”

“Shouldn’t their future be bright?”

"Their future is the future of Daning!"

Those questions, and the last sigh, made everyone in the room unconsciously nervous.

Especially Zhuang Miao, she actually knew nothing, she knew nothing, not even a single thing.

It turned out that these kids were fighting hard where she couldn't see!

She thought they were studying hard, she thought they were practicing martial arts hard.

During this journey, she saw how meticulous the children were and how outstanding their martial arts were. She was proud of them.

But I forgot to ask them if they were in pain or if they were tired.

She is their mother, and she didn’t notice it, so who could notice it?

At this time, she saw Jiang Yunchu, no, someone noticed it, Yunchu noticed it.

She understands them better than anyone because she is with the children and feels their own feelings.

Others were shocked, especially Kang Baili. She widened her eyes and suddenly felt a little envious. She envied their youthful vigor and their ability to do whatever they wanted. If she...

She seemed to want to live like this once.

"Yun Chu, Xixi..."

Before she finished her words, Jiang Yunchu smiled and shook her head, "Big sister, it's too late."

late.

There are only two classes in her Chunhua Academy, and there are only these people in her Chunhua Academy. There will be no one else because she is tired.

After walking the children once, she was tired.

Feng Xixi opened her eyes wide, looking at everything in front of her, with longing in her heart.

She didn't want to be a lady at home, she also wanted to do something meaningful. Sometimes, some wishes, some beautiful expectations would turn into small seeds and take root in some people's hearts.

"I'm not saying this today to ask you to feel sorry for them. They're not pitiful at all, right?" Jiang Yunchu looked at the children. Each of their little faces had a satisfied smile.

"Correct!"

Twelve people said in unison.

"Because these are what we want to do. We want to become strong and be able to protect the people we want to protect."

"I want to go to the battlefield and kill the enemies, those who invaded Daning, those who made the people living on the border miserable. I want to kill them until they are afraid, until they dare not, and until their legs go weak when they mention Daning."

"Me? Haha, I make all the money in the world to support my brothers. When they need money, just tell them and I will send it to them thousands of miles away."

"As for me, I don't have any big ambitions." Han Wenjun scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed. It was mainly because his friends' ambitions were too big, which made him look very ordinary.

"Then what is your ambition?" Mrs. Zhuang was a little curious.

Han Wenjun chuckled, "I want to farm, study how to generate income, and study how to grow more food, so that all the people in Daning can fill their stomachs, and so that the soldiers at the border can have enough food to fight."

"Let no one starve to death on the road. Let one side be in trouble and all sides come to its aid. No one will despair over food."

The little boy smiled gently, "I'm timid, I'm afraid of death, so I can only do these trivial things. Maybe I can't do it, but..."

"I will try my best to do it. After all, we in Daning will look forward to the day when we can do it."

"Even if that person isn't me, it will be someone else."

……

After Han Wenjun finished speaking, the whole room fell silent.

"it is good!"

Just at this moment, three men, two old men and one young man, walked in from outside.

The three men had excited looks on their faces as they looked at the twelve people.

"You are all great." Master Zhuang shouted with unprecedented excitement. The previously calm old man was not calm at all at this moment.

Master Zhuang laughed and looked at Zhang Cunwen with even more favor. Why isn't this guy from the Zhuang family?

never mind!

Just like the Zhuang family!

"Feng Che pays his respects to the Regent Princess."

The man lifted up his robe, then knelt on one knee on the ground, with an expression of admiration on his face.

They had been listening outside for a long time, and they were already there when Jiang Yunchu talked about the child's injuries.

Mr. Zhuang stopped them and did not allow them to make any sound or enter the house.

But what did he hear?

I heard the bold words of the young boys and girls, but were they really bragging?

Do not!

Don’t their wounds represent their determination?