Soldiers Card System

The sun was shining, shining on the person, and it had already brought a lot of scorching sensation. The craftsmen and Ding Zhuang wearing rough cloths were cleaning up the broken stone tracks and debris, and the guards also pushed the carts back to the camp.

Surrounded by the officials, Su Lu's eyebrows frowned.

The Thais fought with the British, which is certainly not a bad thing for Han, but how to make a profit from it has to go back and make good calculations.

Instructed Dong Ling to say to several generals:

"The Staff Office immediately convened a meeting with the generals of the staff to discuss the attitude that we should have in this Westland war, how we can profit from it, or whether we can get a real strong crossbow from it. We still have a technical difference with the Taixi people. Small gap."

Dong Ling submitted a copy of the paper: "This is the letter of credential that the Thais asked us to fulfill the original promise, and asked us to immediately go out and attack the British."

Su Lu read it roughly: "Promise them, as to whether they can send troops, and when they will send troops, this is a question. The General Staff will discuss how to maximize the interests of our country in this battle."

Dong Ling bowed to take the order, and ordered several generals. Several of them were a little surprised, but they still took the order, turned on the wooden cart, and went back to the capital.

After watching the wooden cart, Su Lu should also go back, boarded the carriage, Su Lu leaned back on the carriage, closed his eyes and meditated.

The affairs of the country are busy, and there are a lot of things I have to deal with. Li Qing is pregnant and has become more indifferent to the political affairs of the court.

Now Su Lu must not only pay attention to the promotion of these new tools, but also deal with state affairs and promulgate state affairs.

Fortunately, the drought in Shazhou has passed. According to the notes made by local officials, the young crops in the fields are growing very well, and this year should be a bumper year.

A pair of soft hands squeezed on his shoulders, the lightness and weight eased, so that Su Lu gave a soft voice.

I didn't bring the maid when I came out today. When did the girl come in the carriage?

"Master, this is the new massage technique that Changning and I led. Changning learned from the genius doctor Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu's massage technique is unique in the capital."

Dong Ling's voice came from behind.

Su Lu opened his eyes when he heard this, patted Dong Ling's hand, and signaled that she didn't need to press any more.

"You are a general staff, you are not a doctor. There is no need to do these things. Taking care of the staff house will make me comfortable enough."

Dong Ling smiled like a flower after hearing the words: "The General Staff House was first established, and the grade you gave, the Lord, is too low. With the Staff House, there will be wars in the future, and you will not be the only one you can rely on. The staff generals can coordinate with the dispatched chiefs. Participate in the formulation of strategies and tactics to pave the way for war."

"The three were conspired, and the five were in formation, not to mention that there are generals in the generals who have experience in battle. It will be much easier for the generals to fight in the future."

Su Lu nodded, Dong Ling's gaze had never let herself down. She was in charge of the staff house, and she was relieved a lot.

"My lord, the magistrate of Ji County asked to see him, saying that the gentry in the county had made a mistake, saying that this stone track broke the feng shui and ruined the terrain. ."

Su Lu was a little annoyed, but he didn't expect that these gentry really jumped out to make trouble because of Feng Shui.

"Dong Ling, I give you a task."

Dong Ling responded with a smile: "Lord, you just give me your orders. I promise to subdue these gentlemen."

Su Lu shook his head: "I don't need them to obey. These people are local landlords. It is impossible to say that some people have the lives of tenant farmers. You can take Ding Xiangwei to deal with it and let them experience the iron fist of the court. Great."

"There is also this county magistrate. I have written for him long ago and ordered him to suppress the local tyrants and evil gentry. Since he can't do it, he can go home and grow sweet potatoes. When an official is not in charge of the people, he will go home and grow sweet potatoes."

Dong Ling chuckles, "The prince is worthy of being a great poet, and a casual sentence is quite charming."

...

West Liaoning, Wuli Village.

Fubo was sitting at the slate table in his yard. On the table were two thick porcelain black bowls. The bowls were filled with hot boiled sweet potatoes. The dark red skin was close to the warm yellow flesh, which was just one layer. Layer of sweetness.

Ah Er came in from outside wearing his clothes, "Grandpa, Lizheng will not come here anymore. He said that there was another war outside Jiameng Pass, and the county government sent a document to various places, telling us to beware of the spies of the Thais and the British. ."

With that said, Ah Er sat down at the stone table and took a sweet potato and broke it apart. The smell of fragrance filled the air along the escaping heat, and the yard was full of the smell of food.

Uncle Fu knocked the pipe pot on the table, put it aside, took a sweet potato and broke it, and took a bite.

"A war is on again? Does the county government have written to call veterans to the battlefield?"

"A Er, if there is a call, you don't have to worry about me, you just go to the battlefield."

Ah Er laughed bitterly:

"Grandpa, you think too much. Neither of us can go to the battlefield. The staff house has already written about the guards in various places, and no longer recruits sergeants who have only one son in the house. Both of us are now rejected by the guards. Up."

Fu Bo widened his eyes in astonishment when he heard the words, "When did such a military administration come out? Isn't this a mess? We have fought many times in the western part of Liaoning, and not many people have survived. We are lucky to have a child in our family. , If these people are not recruited, there are still people available to the court."

"No, I have to go to General Li Lu and say, the prince has worked so hard to beat us Liaoxi down, but I can't let these **** officials do harm again."

Ah Er grabbed Fu Bo with a wry smile on his face:

"Grandpa, you are still this impatient writing brush. How can you not pass the prince for such a big event? This must be the prince's approval."

"Where is the staff house? It is the military house set up by the prince. It is exclusively used for warfare, strategy and military strategy, sergeant transfer, and the staff house has the right to advise."

Fu Bo heard the words and sat down: "If the prince made it out, then it's okay. The prince and his old man are invincible and invincible. Such an order must be considered for us and for us old guys. ."

Ah Er sneered: "I said, Grandpa, you can't take all good things on you. If you don't allow your only son to join the army, why do you think it's considered for you?"

Uncle Fu's eyes stared, "Why don't I think about you Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu, I only have you as a son. If you are on the battlefield, who will give me retirement."

"The old man Yang from Qiancun told me yesterday that he was going to the Weifu to file a lawsuit. Hao San from their village occupied the front line of his house. He couldn't beat Hao San with his old arms and legs, so he could only count on the Weifu. Come and call him the shots."

"If Old Man Yang has a son about the same size as yours, he would dare to move and try. He didn't dare to be so bold if he watched Old Man Yang alone and his son died on the battlefield."

Fubo patted the table, and the sweet potatoes in his hand were all smashed.

"The prince is not considering what to do for us old guys."