Soldiers Card System

In a farm on the outskirts of Beijing.

The Lu family was building a brick house, the original adobe house was torn down, and the masons brandished brick trowels to clear the land.

"Lu Laogen, you are really cruel enough to send your son to the palace."

The mason brandishing a brick trowel was gray-haired, yelling at the master's house in the cement, his tone full of disdain.

Lu Laogen is Xiao Luzi’s father. His face is full of gully wrinkles. Hearing that his black face is a bit ugly, Xiao Luzi didn’t need to enter the palace, and he couldn’t make money. He had to enter the palace, and he couldn’t stop him. .

"My second brother is going to enter the palace by himself, and he wants to protect the prince."

The Lu Liujin, the youngest son of the Lu family who was studying in Jiangwutang, yelled. He really couldn't understand his father's way of being so solitary.

Lu Laogen also smiled:

"I can't help but father, he wants to protect the prince, we can only let him go."

The master mason led the mason and said:

"If you really have this idea, the behavior of the Lu family is admirable. Protecting the prince is to protect our own rice bowls."

The gray-haired mason said with disdain:

"It's nonsense. It's sensible to say that Liu Jin protects the prince. Lu Xiaozi has practiced with Lu Er for several years. The young people in our village can't count them, and they can't count them in the palace. How can you protect the prince? ."

The masons around also agreed and said:

"It's not a mess, Lu Xiaozi's skill is not good, and it is definitely impossible to protect the prince."

"Lu Er and I are half a catty, and I dare not say that I can protect the prince. Lu Xiaozi has a big tone."

"What this says is, if we can protect the prince with our life, we have nothing to hesitate. The prince is in danger, so let's go forward."

In the hustle and bustle of voices, the masons kept their work in their hands, busy laying bricks.

Lu Laogen's face was a bit ugly, his second son was not good at it, and he couldn't be counted among the young people in the village to be the best. When he arrived in the palace, it would definitely be even worse.

On the contrary, Liujin yelled:

"My second brother can't do it now, but my second brother can do the exercises. When he arrives in the palace, he can do the exercises with the masters. He Wu, Chang Chang, these are all masters. If my second brother can get some true biography, It's a master."

"Besides, our family can live a good day, have enough food and clothing today, and can flip the house. It is all the prince's contribution. If the prince is really in danger, my second brother, I will be willing to use myself. His life protects the prince."

Liu Jin's words fell, and the busy masons stopped their work.

Yes, everyone can have a good day of food and clothing today, and it is all due to the prince’s implementation of the New Deal and annihilation of the Thule people.

If the prince is in danger, everyone is willing to protect the prince.

"Lu Laogen, someone from the palace sees you coming."

With a loud voice, Li Zheng walked over the streets paved with gravel and coarse sand, his black and red cheeks full of excitement.

"Well, you old root, it must be nice to mix in the palace, all the nobles are here to see you."

In Lizheng's loud voice, several Ouchi guards entered the yard.

Seeing the messy courtyard and the busy masses of masons, the guards frowned at the same time.

There are so many idle people waiting, if there is an assassin, it will be troublesome.

Changning came in behind, "What are you doing blocking the door, the nobleman has arrived, you don't want to disperse the crowd."

Several Ouchi guards were about to step forward to chase people with knives, and Li Qing said from behind:

"Well, this should be Xiaoluzi's building a house. It's a good thing. Don't make trouble in Changning."

With that said, Li Qing entered the yard and saw Lu Laogen, Lu Liujin, who was leading him.

"Study soldier Liujin, I have seen your majesty."

Lu Liujin knelt down and said sharply.

Liu Jin is studying in Jiangwutang, and he often sees Li Qing coming to give lectures. Even though Li Qing is now dressed as an ordinary woman, Liu Jin can recognize it at a glance.

The masons and helpers around are all dumbfounded, is this your majesty?

Lao Gen’s ancestor’s grave is smoking, and his majesty has come to congratulate him for building a new house.

This Nima, Lao Gen’s path must have become a high official in the palace.

For a moment, the villagers with the same thoughts pouted their butts and looked at the old **** kneeling in front of them secretly.

"Everyone is flat, Lu Lizheng, who is Mr. Lu Laogen?"

Liujin first got up from the ground, crossed Lizheng, and said respectfully:

"Back to your Majesty, this is my father Lu Laogen, my brother, has something happened?"

The two guards silently stood between Li Qing and Liujin. The prince was assassinated, and the guards were all on the highest level of vigilance.

Li Qing motioned for the two of them to step aside, and his tone was slightly low.

"This is a soldier from the Wutang Hall, and a student who can enter the Wutang Hall must be a loyal and patriotic young man from Han."

"Yes, someone in the palace assassinated the prince yesterday, and the little way was desperate to save the prince and he has passed away."

"Uncle Lao Gen, I'm sorry. You sent a good son to the palace as an errand. I failed to protect him. Uncle Lao Gen, please be sorry."

The old root is stunned, the second kid is dead?

Liujin stayed. A few days ago, the second brother took the advantage of Xiumu to visit him in Jiangwutang and discussed with him the great role of the prince in the prosperity of the Han Dynasty. The newly learned Kungfu recorded in the Liuyin Xuan Ce, did not expect My brother died unexpectedly.

There was a choking sound in the yard. The son is the heart of the parents, especially a son who can provide a lot of money to the family, and even the baby of the family, now it is gone.

Changning Fuer said a few words to Li Qing.

Li Qing'e frowned, waiting for Lu Laogen to stop choking, and then said gently:

"Uncle Lao Gen, I and the prince can't help you. Except for the regular pensions in the palace, I and the prince will pay a separate amount of money to provide six kilograms to the end of the martial arts school, so that you can support your life."

The masons and villagers around, who were originally shocked, suddenly became envied.

Lu Laogen had such good luck.

...

In the study room, Su Lu leaned back in his chair, holding his forehead in thought.

Originally, he didn't want to use soldiers against Tang so early, but Gao Yan kept on and tried to die again and again. If he didn't move anymore, he really made him feel that he was bullied.

Zhou Yuan, Qian Qianyi, Yu Wei, and Zhou Ping were all present. Looking at Su Lu, the ministers look at me and I look at you. Finally, the veteran Qian Qianyi said.

"My lord, the new class of Jiang Wutang will be completed. According to your arrangement, all of them have been dispatched. Would you like to come to the graduation meeting in person?"

Su Lu glanced at Qian Qianyi, nodded and said:

"Okay, I will come in person and send a part to the southern border. In the future, I will increase the selection of the children of Tule and Rouran in northern Xinjiang. These places are not the cultural radiation of our Han country. We must select students as soon as possible and go to northern Xinjiang. Open a school to promote Han politics."

Qian Qianyi bowed and said:

"The veteran understands that the school has advanced to Hargai City, and Rouran already has a heart, but the grassland is cold and there are few students willing to go.

The rest of the city has not yet been implemented. The Ministry of Rites has selected talented students among the graduates from this year's schools. Those who wish to go will be directly awarded titles. After ten years, they can be directly selected as county officials. "