The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

The news of Jia Jue's promotion to King Yongning spread throughout the capital in an instant, arousing the amazement of countless people.

As for the already bustling Jia's mansion, there is an endless stream of visitors, who are about to break through the threshold of Jia's house.

Even with Jia Zheng and Jia Baoyu "diverting", Jia Jue was still too busy to touch the ground and dizzy.

Just when he was in the "jail", a group of people appeared and rescued him.

This group of people is the generals who participated in the elite team of the whole army.

After witnessing the tyrannical refugee team, they have long wanted to ask Jia Jue for advice. Originally, they wanted to wait for Jia Jue to be free before visiting, but who knows, Jia Jue not only did not take time off, but even got busier and busier. the trend of.

But they were about to return, so a group of rough men made a plan and simply played a trick and "robbed" Jia Jue out of Jia's mansion and came to their camp.

Facing a group of rough old men, Jia Jue felt much more comfortable than dealing with those visitors.

He smiled at them and said:

"You generals, why did you 'tie' me here?"

"My lord speaks seriously. I just have some doubts in my heart. I don't want to vomit. I also ask my lord to clarify my doubts for us." A general said.

Jia Jue naturally understood their thoughts very well, but he still nodded calmly:
"Speak, generals."

Lu Qiang, who was once defeated by Da Zhuang, quickly asked: "Dare to ask the prince, how did you make a group of refugees so powerful?"

This was also the biggest doubt in their hearts. Everyone nodded in unison and stared closely at Jia Jue.

Jia Jue glanced at them, but a look of embarrassment flashed across his face: "This...is an untold secret."

Everyone sighed in unison when they heard the words, their faces full of disappointment.

In fact, they are psychologically prepared for this answer.

After all, this kind of method must be something in the bottom of the box, and no one will reveal it for no reason.

Just like certain skills, if you want to learn it, you have to learn from a teacher.

Even if one becomes an apprentice, it is impossible for the master to truly impart the essence without a few years of testing.

If they wanted to get Jia Jue's true biography with such empty words, it would be tantamount to dreaming. If Jia Jue really said it, they would even doubt whether he was telling the truth.

It is most reasonable to be rejected by Jia Jue now.

Of course, they didn't have the extravagant hope of getting a complete answer, and their real goal was to make friends with Jia Jue and get a few words or some tricks from him.

"Hahaha! I'm being reckless. I don't care if I don't mention it or not." Lu Qiang laughed a few times and covered up his embarrassment, "I invite the prince here today, but I want to get to know him. Wouldn’t it be a pity if even the famous Mr. Yu didn’t see the capital once?”

Everyone agreed, and they didn't ask for advice at the moment. Instead, they prepared a banquet and invited Jia Jue to a banquet.

The banquets in this army are different from the usual ones, there are no poems and odes, romantic and romantic, but every sentence is inseparable from the army, the fun is not singing and dancing, but soldiers wrestling and wrestling.

For Jia Jue, this was a relatively new experience.

Although he had spent three months with a group of vagrant elders before, he drilled them to death every day, so that at night, they all slept like dead pigs. Energy to do these.

Just when he was watching with great interest, a young general jumped into the arena and danced his sword.

His movements are light, and a long sword moves freely in his hand. The sword is full of shadows, and the cold light is overflowing, which has a special sense of beauty.

Seeing that, Jia Jue couldn't help nodding.

The young general danced for a while, but walked with the sword and made a set of difficult movements, and came to Jia Jue.

Everyone applauded and cheered.

But at this moment, the long sword in the young general's hand turned suddenly, the tip of the sword pointed at Jia Jue's throat, and then stabbed straight with the sword.

"My lord, be careful!"

"presumptuous!"

"court death!"

All the generals were shocked when they saw this, and shouted loudly.

Those who were closer to Jia Jue got up and rushed towards him.

However, they were all a step behind. Before they came to Jia Jue, the tip of the long sword had already touched Jia Jue's neck.

A group of generals threw their hands at the mouse and dared not move again.

Only Lu Qiang bared his teeth and shouted: "Xiao Yun, what are you doing!"

This young general is actually his younger brother, Lu Yun.

Lu Yun didn't reply to Lu Qiang's words, but just looked at Jia Jue with burning eyes.

Under the eyes of him and everyone else, Jia Jue didn't panic in the slightest, but still raised his glass and drank calmly, as if it wasn't him who was pointed at by the sword.

Seeing this, Lu Yun asked suspiciously: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Jia Jue glanced at him and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid."

"Why?" Lu Yun frowned.

"First, you didn't intend to kill me." Jia Jue took another sip of wine and smiled lightly.

Lu Yun asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Jia Jue glanced at him: "There is no murderous intent on your body, nor in your eyes."

Everyone looked at Lu Yun in surprise.

Lu Yun frowned, a little puzzled.

He really didn't think about killing Jia Jue, but Jia Jue's "murderous intent" and "murderous intent" were too mysterious.

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to put it down temporarily, and asked again: "If there is one, then there must be another?"

Jia Jue nodded: "Secondly, you can't kill me."

Lu Yun frowned and scoffed: "Big words, how can I not kill you? As long as I exert a little force at this moment, you will die in hell."

"Oh? Really?" Jia Jue smiled.

Lu Yun was about to speak, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a slight chill in his throat.

He touched his throat subconsciously, but what he got was a faint trace of blood.

"You!" He looked at Jia Jue in shock, his eyes full of astonishment. If Jia Jue had struck harder, he would have died. No wonder Jia Jue said he couldn't kill him. It turned out to be such a reason.

What shocked him even more was that he had no idea when or how Jia Jue made the move.

Not only him, everyone in the field also showed shocking and inexplicable expressions. Originally, they only thought that Jia Jue was a Confucian general with first-class military training skills, but his own strength, except for archery and firecrackers, was not worth mentioning.

Unexpectedly, he has such strength.

Jia Jue glanced at him, smiled faintly, and pushed away the long sword in front of him:

"Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Pei Gong, but I don't know why Little General Lu is dancing his sword?"

Lu Yun looked at him and said, "You, you pass on the art of war to my elder brother, and I, I am willing to sell myself for you for ten years."