Fang Yun was like a fish in water among the ranks, performing as flawlessly as a veteran with decades of training. Eventually, the squad captain even had him stand at the very front so everyone could learn from him.
To Zhang Jing'an, however, he was a particularly glaring sight.
After the formation drill ended, the captain announced that Fang Yun would henceforth lead the squad. If he could bring them into the top ten in tomorrow's formation contest among the guard's hundred squads, he would be promoted to leader of a ten-man unit.
Many veterans were intensely envious at this announcement, but knowing Fang Yun was a Hanlin Academician, they dared not say much. Only a few remained secretly furious, repeatedly denouncing him in private as a rebel species.
As soon as lunchtime arrived, everyone hurried toward the mess hall, afraid all the good food would be gone.
Zhang Jing'an hastily stood up. His entire body ached, and he struggled to walk slowly forward. Every step sent pain through him, especially his groin, where it felt as though a small knife were constantly slicing away.
Zhang Jing'an looked toward Fang Yun for help, but all he saw was a tall figure's back.
That figure never turned around.
Zhang Jing'an gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and lowered his head slightly.
Sure enough, you're going to abandon me just like you did back then! I don't need to acknowledge a father like you! Even without you, I can live a better life! I'll surpass you! I'll restore Grandfather's scholarly reputation! I'll lead the Pearl River Army onto the battlements of Two Worlds Mountain! I, Zhang Jing'an, will become a hero just like Grandfather! Everyone who calls Grandfather a rebel species will kneel before his grave and confess their guilt!
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