"Silence! Of course, we can't let you all take this leave at the same time. We will take turns, and only 30% of the people will be allowed to leave the barracks at the same time.

The same applies to military generals. They are not allowed to leave their posts without permission unless they have exchanged their vacations with your adjutants.

After leaving the military camp, you must not harass the people or violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty, otherwise you will be punished by military law. "

Zhang Shikang immediately poured a basin of cold water on everyone's heads.

As for the issue of taking a holiday, Zhang Shikang had been thinking about it on his way back to Beijing.

In fact, he had long wanted to take a vacation.

In the past, he had heard of people complaining about the 996, but now it’s 000.

Brother Chongzhen never mentions overtime pay. What's the point of risking your life for a salary of a few hundred dollars?

He doesn't care, he wants to give himself a holiday, even Jesus can't stop him, it's Zhang Shikang who said so.

After the meeting, it was almost dark. Zhang Shikang was so tired from traveling all day that he fell asleep.

Outside, Sun Dasheng, Xu Wenyuan and others got two pots of wine from somewhere. Wang Jingduo, Zheng Chong, Song Liangzu and others brought dishes, and Gou Gou sneaked to the outside of Zhang Shikang's barracks.

"Brother!" Xu Wenyuan shouted first.

no sound.

"Brother!" Sun Dasheng shouted at the top of his voice.

He had a loud voice, and this time there was finally movement in the barracks.

Zhang Shikang planned to have a good sleep and go home tomorrow to enjoy his vacation. He got up dazedly and opened the door.

"Hehe, I knew that big brother wasn't asleep." Sun Dasheng grinned.

"You bastard, your whole family is Zhang Huaimin!" Zhang Shikang was woken up from his sound sleep and was very angry, but he still let them into the barracks.

We originally planned to celebrate tomorrow when we get back, but the brothers can't sleep in the barracks, and we can't drink alcohol when we're marching or fighting, so why don't we just have a small gathering today."

Xu Wenyuan shook the wine in his hand.

Seeing the brothers so enthusiastic, Zhang Shikang did not spoil the fun. Everyone was setting the table in the small barracks.

After Zhang Shikang sat down, Xu Wenyuan personally poured wine for Zhang Shikang. After pouring, Xu Wenyuan turned his head and gave Sun Dasheng a wink.

But seeing Sun Dasheng kneeling down in front of Zhang Shikang without saying anything, Zhang Shikang widened his eyes and said:

"Big idiot, what are you doing with this plane?"

"Brother, you have given us a new life!" Sun Dasheng said as he was about to kowtow.

Zhang Shikang was about to pull them away when Wang Jingduo, Zheng Chong, Song Liangzu and Chen Tao knelt down one after another.

Everyone understood that if the eldest brother had not taken them with him, they might still be hanging out in the various taverns in the capital, and would have lived like this their entire lives. Although they were rich, they were looked down upon by the people in the court.

If the eldest brother had not taken them with him when he did great things, they would not have their current titles. This honor cannot be bought with the family's money.

A man's knees are as precious as gold. Apart from this, they could not think of any better way to express their gratitude to their elder brother.

Zhang Shikang was so exhausted that he pulled Wang Jingduo up, and Xu Wenyuan knelt down again.

After pulling Song Liangzu up, Zheng Chong knelt down again. He wanted to pull Sun Dasheng up, but this time he was too heavy to pull.

"That's enough! Damn it, get up!" Zhang Shikang slammed the table angrily.

Seeing that Zhang Shikang was really angry, everyone got up from the ground and stood in a row, grinning foolishly.

"Please sit down, this is really disgraceful. If your father sees this, he will definitely cause trouble for me." Zhang Shikang muttered.

As everyone sat down, Wang Jingduo said:

"That can't be possible. Big brother, you are now the Grand Marshal. You probably don't know that there is a long queue just for gifts at the Duke of England's mansion. My father seems to have sent one, too."

Zhang Shikang was speechless. He discovered that when a person achieves enlightenment, not only will he be surrounded by good people.

Even his father has become a good person around him.

He was not surprised; it was human nature.

"My father also sent it. Big brother, you see, my father knows how to express gratitude. As his sons, it's nothing excessive for us to kowtow to you." said Zheng Chong, the youngest.

This made Zhang Shikang laugh, as it reminded him of the group of big kids in his dormitory during college.

"You've all heard of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, right?" Zhang Shikang asked amusedly.

"We've heard it, we all heard it together!" Xu Wenyuan said without knowing the truth.

In order to attract business, many teahouses and taverns in the capital city have programs such as cockfighting and storytelling, and The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is a classic piece of storytelling.

"Do you remember the scene with Lu Bu and Wang Situ? Didn't you want to thank me?

Come on, let's test your acting skills." Zhang Shikang picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, laughing.

It took everyone a while to react and come to their senses. Zheng Chong did not doubt him and bowed down immediately.

"I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met a wise master. If you don't abandon me, Chong is willing to be your adoptive father?" Zheng Chong said while confirming with Zhang Shikang.

"I, Sun Dasheng, have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I never met you, brother. If you don't abandon me, I would like to take you as my godfather!" Sun Wukong scratched his head. He was not used to classical Chinese and was only half-familiar with Taoism.

Zhang Shikang laughed so hard that he almost choked.

Seeing the eldest brother so happy, everyone followed suit and the room was filled with laughter.

The barracks was not big and the room was crowded with people. There were not enough stools, so they simply pulled the table to Zhang Shikang's bedside.

A group of people chattered, talking about the bloody battlefield, recalling the past and looking forward to the future life.

An hour later, the food was gone, the cups and plates were in a mess, and Zhang Shikang's bed, the floor, and the table were full of people.

The snoring sounds came one after another, almost like a duet.

Zhang Shikang had to call a few soldiers to send them back to their respective barracks.

The next day, the brothers of the Second Sons Regiment all took leave from their adjutant and went home with Zhang Shikang.

Unlike when they first entered the military camp and rode in horse-drawn carriages, now they all have their own war horses, which are agile and run very fast.

He was wearing the flying fish suit and bullfighting suit bestowed by the emperor, and he was in his prime. The sunlight was shining on the face of the young man, and his pride was overflowing.

They are no longer the playboys who only know how to pick up hooligans, hang out with girls, chase crazy people, and tease fools.

They will also fight in battles to kill enemies, serve their country, win glory for their ancestors, and live for the people.

Of course, they definitely did not forget the traditional arts. Before they got home, Zheng Chong and Wang Jingduo were thinking about going to watch cockfighting after meeting their parents, while Song Liangzu and Chen Tao planned to go cricket fighting.

Zhang Shikang smiled. When he got home he just wanted to lie down, and it would be best if no one disturbed him.

He had everything planned out: sleep until ten in the morning, eat what he wanted, run around the house, work out in the gym, take a stroll, in short, just take a stroll.

If you get tired of walking around, just lie down. There will be food and drinks to serve you.

At night, I fell asleep holding Chen Zhuer's soft body.

Savory.

Beautiful.

This is what life is all about!

In the Beijing camp, Sun Dasheng felt a little depressed as he watched his brothers riding their horses towards the capital.

He found his father Sun Weifan and asked quietly:

"Dad, why don't we go home?"

Sun Weifan was wiping the fur of his beloved horse at this time, and said without turning his head:

"Go home? Go home to what? The moment you sold the precious sword passed down from our ancestors, we both lost our home."

Sun Weifan thought about it and felt that it was not right, and said:

"The military camp is our home!"

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