Soldiers Card System

The sky is getting late, the lanterns are on, and the streets are full of lights of lanterns.

When Cao Hua left the imperial city, it was exactly such a scene.

The squadron was driving over in a carriage and asked Cao Hua:

"Supervisor, do you want to hang out?"

Most of Cao Hua's personal squad were female soldiers. The team was called Cao Yun, who belonged to Cao Hua's family, and his family was not powerful, but it was just not powerful before joining the corps.

Because Cao Yun was waiting for Cao Hua, although he was attracted by the bustling capital, he didn't dare to walk around randomly, but waited for Cao Hua not far away in a carriage. She knew what was the basis of her standing.

Cao Hua glanced around, a smile on his cheek:

"Is the capital already so prosperous?"

Zhao Ning, the guard next to him, said with a smile:

"Supervisor, you have been fighting abroad all the year round. I don't know that it is normal. Thanks to the merits of the prince and his majesty, our Han country is getting better and better. The people can eat and wear warmth, and this business of merchants can be so prosperous."

Cao Yun snorted and cast a sideways glance at Zhao Ning:

"You know a lot."

Zhao Ning ignored Cao Yun's sour taste and said casually:

"My family is from Beijing. Over the years, the changes in Beijing have been informed by letters at home, so I know something."

Cao Hua kept the dispute between the two in sight, and didn't say anything, but just said casually:

"Then let's just stroll around."

"Cao Yun, how much money do we have for this year's minister? If it was enough, let's go to the largest restaurant in Beijing. I would invite you to have a meal."

Cao Yun curled his lips, his tone was rather sour:

"That's not going to happen. Last month you set aside five hundred taels and gave them to Ding Jun. They asked them to use the silver to win over the scholars who graduated from Jiangwutang this year. There is still a fraction of the money left, fifty taels. More."

Cao Hua turned around and asked Zhao Ning:

"How much money does it cost to have a meal in the best restaurant in Beijing?"

Zhao Ning chuckled, pondered for a moment and said:

"Never mind the best restaurant, let's go to the more distinctive one, the Superintendent. Zuixianglou, where they have double-headed abalone from Qi country and Shilixiang from Chudi, to ensure that we will not be drunk and have no return. "

Cao Hua flicked the whip in his hand:

"Then lead the way, let's go and see the most distinctive restaurant in Beijing."

Cao Hua changed clothes on the carriage, took off the general's robe, but wore the ordinary robe, put on the martial arts scarf, and jumped out of the carriage when he arrived at the Zuixianlou.

Because he was worried that there was not enough money, Zhao Ning didn't dare to ask for a private room, so he only asked for a table in the lobby, took a few relatives with him, and sat around to eat.

In the lobby, coveting and arrogant voices are mixed with all kinds of discussions, and it is full of liveliness.

Cao Hua had just gnawed a chicken leg and was sucking his fingers against Cao Yun's disgusting gaze, when he heard the young man on the wine table next to him slap his wine glass on the table.

"Fuck your mother. Tomorrow I will be under General Cao Hua, a small captain of the Ding Army under the Cangwu Army of the Guards, and you will talk to me about the bones and foreskin, I will kill you."

The young man was obviously drunk, stood up, swayed, pointed at the person who was eating at the wine table, and cursed loudly:

"Mother, I've been tolerating you for a long time, something, depending on how much money he has in his family, he despises people."

"How about it, I graduated, I will go under General Cao Hua, how about you?"

A young man with the same food stood up:

"Bone foreskin, you are drunk, don't drink."

"Boom"

The wine table was lifted directly, and the drunk man shook, pointing at the talking young man, his voice full of wildness:

"Lao Tzu gave you a face and called me a bony foreskin. I just borrowed you a few times. What's wrong, I don't think I asked for it, but I feel sorry for me, treat me well, and fart."

"The most unlucky thing for Lao Tzu over the years is to give up with you, to endure your so-called kindness, shit, and use your morals to consider others..."

Cao Hua frowned and gave Zhao Ning a wink.

Zhao Ning slid out of the table, went to the counter next to him, and asked the shopkeeper and the buddies who were watching the excitement. After a while, he slipped back and lowered his voice to be alive:

"Several students who are about to graduate from Jiangwutang have earned money and come to Zuixianglou for a meal. Some of them are children of Xun's family and they have a little background."

"Supervisor, do you want me to talk about it. The scholars of Jiangwutang are drunk and crazy in this large court, so I don't have to lose the face of Jiangwutang."

Cao Yun asked next to him.

Cao Hua picked up a double-headed abalone and said with a smile:

"What are you talking about? If you leave the big camp, what are you doing? Leave it alone, we won't be able to."

"Is the shortage of people in the army to this level? Tu Lao Er even saw this kind of stuff, and even gave back to the scattered group..."

"If you scold someone, just scold it openly and speak ill of someone behind your back. You are a hero."

At the table of young academy soldiers, a young man in a green shirt stood up. He seemed to have heard what Cao Hua said, and he scolded Cao Hua at the table.

Cao Yun called out and stood up:

"What's the matter, you can't be a human..."

Cao Hua glared at Cao Yun, then glared at the words below her, and then he pulled his waist card from his waist and threw it on the table next door.

"Dang Cang"

The waist card fell on the table and smashed into the soup plate, and the splashing soup splashed all the students around.

"Go ahead, copy guys."

The reckless academic soldiers have begun to pull the bench.

The obedient student grabbed his classmate and used his chopsticks to take out the waistband. After seeing it clearly, the waistband fell into the soup again.

"Puffing"

"General!"

The voice of the young student who was the first to question was trembling.

My father is a family member, but the title can only be General Xuanwei. Since the prince came to the army, it has been difficult to advance to the rank of high rank in the army. His Majesty has been on the throne for 20 years, and there are only five generals in Jinda.

None of the four well-known ZTE generals in the army was promoted to the position of general.

This person is a general, and judging from the costumes of several people, it seems that they are all women.

The female general, there seems to be only Cao Hua, the literary general of the two gods of civil and military.

This one, is it Cao Hua, a literary general!

Several academic soldiers pressed their heads and said a few words, and they all wilted in an instant.

The one who was carrying the stool was even more embarrassed and hugged the stool.

Zhao Ning knew that Cao Hua's thoughts were all in the army, and he did not want them to make a fool of themselves in front of outsiders. He walked up to a few scholars and stretched out his hands.

"Get it."

At home, the clever scholar of Xun's family picked up the waistband, wiped it carefully, and held it to Zhao Ning with both hands.

Zhao Ning pointed to the counter:

"Check out, get out of here."

A few scholars, as if they were amnesty, settled their bills and left.

Cao Hua took the waist card from Zhao Ning and asked Cao Yun:

"I think in the private room upstairs, it seems like the prince, you look thief, go and see if it is the prince's guardian who is accompanying him."

Cao Yun went there for a while, then came over and said:

"It's the prince's personal follower, the prince should be upstairs."

Upon hearing this, Cao Hua dropped the chicken bones, wiped his hands, and walked upstairs.

"I went to see Master, you are here to eat and drink, and the martial arts school is about to close. I have to give the Cangwu army some people. Now there is a shortage of people everywhere. It's going to be too late. I can't find any new army this year. To the people."

"There is a shortage of people in the army."

In the private room of the restaurant, Shang Shuyu from the Ministry of Industry, who was sitting across from Su Lu, sighed and said:

"The prince, the scholars in the martial arts hall, if you say anything, you will also assign a hundred people to me. We are short of people on the stone track, lack of people."