"This son, where did you buy this costume?" One of them was impatient, and stood up from a dozen tables and asked in a loud voice.

Because the game hasn't started yet, it's not a bother.

With his voice, the audience's attention was drawn to Rao Xuekong.

Rao Xuekong held things in both hands, or hugged his fists and said: "Brother Tai has good eyesight, and he can recognize the special one in the next body at a glance, I don't know if Brother Tai has heard of the empty pavilion?" ”

The young man left the city early, not knowing that the name of the empty pavilion in the city was quickly launched today, and he shook his head a little puzzled, but fortunately, someone next to him knew, and when he heard the words, he said: "Empty pavilion? In the past two days, I have heard my sister say that she has a set of novelty jewelry, and she likes it so much that she often talks about buying more when the empty shop opens. ”

Rao Xuekong secretly praised the child, and said: "It is the shop that has not yet opened, this morning the empty pavilion rented a shop first to pre-sell some gadgets, but it is mostly used by women." Under the owner of the empty pavilion is a good friend, one of the upcoming products of this riding empty pavilion, looking at the special style, wearing a particularly handsome look, riding a horse to play fists and feet kung fu or something is also comfortable. This kind of riding can be customized, according to the personality, preferences. ”

"Looks really good, I like this flame, it's crazy!" A man with a fat head and big ears said.

"This brother is right, if you want to customize, you can help ask for a preferential price."

The fat-headed and big-eared man was a little disdainful: "My son wants to customize, and he still needs discounts?" We're not short of a few pieces of silver! ”

Someone next to him shouted, "You don't want a discount." I want it! That handsome boy, I want to customize a set, you ask me for a discount! ”

"Under the surname Xue"

Before Rao Xuekong finished speaking, another one next to him opened his mouth: "Could it be someone from the Xue family?" Xue Gongzi, Mrs. Xue hasn't been out and walked around for a long time, okay? ”

Uh, Old Lady Xue? Who is it?

Rao Xuekong nodded casually and diverted the topic: "Thank you for your greetings, big brother." In this way, if someone wants to ask for a discount from the empty pavilion, they can come and register, and they will also make women's riding clothes over there. If there is a heroic girl in the family, it can also be customized. You can not report the style first, write down your name, pay a deposit or two, and then go to the empty shop to see the style sample. Make a request. This two deposits can be deducted from two taels of silver. On this basis, you can make another 98% discount, that is, the original price of 100 taels. Zuihou only needs ninety-six taels. ”

One or two is two or two, which is quite cost-effective.

Because of her own life advertisement, she was fooled by her, and there were really nearly ten people who paid a deposit and signed and registered their addresses.

The people who can buy tickets to come in under her high ticket price are naturally financially good at home.

She has calculated the cost price of this riding outfit, no matter what fabric is used, what embroidery thread is used, in short, according to the profit of this body, each set can earn thirty to one hundred taels, if someone wants to use top fabrics, there are special requirements, can slaughter more.

This is one of the main businesses that Rao Xuekong will focus on in the empty pavilion in the future, making riding clothes.

She has seen many countries' riding costumes before, as well as competitions, and can also design more heroic styles in combination with the military uniforms of various countries, not afraid of not being novel, not afraid of not being handsome.

After signing orders from more than a dozen people here, she just walked around and discharged here with her head held high, and walked around and sold cute. It only attracted many girls' eyes.

At this time, the three subordinates selected by the green lion put on civilian clothes, took a notebook, and learned her advertising words to the other three audience seats to advertise it, and really collected dozens of orders for her.

At this time, the empty pavilion has not been opened, and there are dozens of orders for riding clothes. Rao Xuekong took the notebook and smiled, Jihua said that when I go back tonight, I have to draw some styles well, and then the guests can choose from them.

The selection competition has kicked off, originally according to Rao Xuekong's meaning, at the beginning, the emperor needed to be invited to speak, but the emperor was cunning and said that he would only be an audience.

Therefore, Rao Xuekong asked Jin Xiaohan to select forty soldiers of similar height and physique, wearing armor, and performing on stage.

There was no music, just beating the drums and performing a bloody fight, in order to arouse the blood of men and attract them to enlist in the army.

The snare drum, when played well, is one of the most motivating instruments. Its voice is deep, surging, shocking, and can most directly arouse heroic spirit.

The earth-shattering drums beat on everyone's eardrums, and the roar sounded neatly on the four sides of the stage, and the audience was suddenly silent.

The Emperor sat up straight.

There were ten soldiers on each stage, and each of them was tall, mighty, and imposing.

"Brothers! Is it hard to be a soldier? Qinghu stood on the high platform and roared fiercely at the top of his throat.

"Bitter!" Forty soldiers responded deafeningly.

On the high platform, the emperor frowned and said in a low voice: "Bitter? ”

A wry smile appeared on the lips of the sixth prince. What the? As soon as they came up, they cried bitterly, who else wanted to enter the camp?

While everyone's attention was on the stage, Jin Xiaohan glared fiercely at someone who happened to be looking here, and said with his mouth: Come here!

Rao Xuekong pursed his lips and moved over slowly. In fact, her affairs have come to an end, so she naturally has to go over, and the best position to watch the show over there.

On the high platform, Qinghu continued to roar: "Can you be tired of being a soldier? ”

"Tired!"

"When the wind and the sun are blowing, the rain and snow are invading, the cold and heat are severe, the training is constant, the injuries are bleeding, you can't get drunk and sleep, but!" Qinghu roared hoarsely, "When I am a soldier of Dayu, do you regret it or not?" ”

The Emperor's gaze deepened.

Just listen to the audience, the forty soldiers on the stage, as well as all the soldiers in the audience who maintain order and guard the door, the soldiers who protect the powerful and spectators on the stage are in a circle on the side of this high platform, including Qinghu Qinglion Qingchuan Qingling, including Jin Xiaohan, all the soldiers are uniform, and shouted loudly: "No regrets!" No regrets! No regrets! "The snare drum is heavy and is for the background.

All the audience were moved.

"Why don't you regret it?"

"Bless my father and mother, I will be safe!"

"Defend my homeland from the enemy!"

"Protect me Dayu, prosperous and prosperous!"

"Da Yu for me, my liver and brain are smeared!"

"For the soldiers of our emperor, we can defend the world!"

The sound shook the sky and roared, and the sound was shocking.

The Emperor stood up with a "boom".

He stood together, and all the princes and magnates dared to sit, so they all stood up quickly.

Jin Xiaohan immediately knelt on one knee and shouted, "Long live my emperor!" ”

Nearly a thousand soldiers knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor!" Hooray! ”

At this moment, the forbidden army, officials, magnates, and ordinary people knelt in a large area of hulala: "Long live my emperor, long live!" ”

Looking at the subjects who were kneeling down under the pressure of the black, the emperor waved his wide sleeves: "Protect me Dayu, prosperous and prosperous, good, good, good!" Flat! ”

Although I only have the emperor's words, it is enough, enough. With this sentence, wouldn't the southern army indirectly correct its name?

Incitement is often necessary.

Sensationalism is even more necessary.

Everyone thanked the Emperor and stood up. The snare drum intensified, the sound was like thunder, and the heart-pounding liliang continued.

"The country cannot stand without defense, and the people are uneasy without soldiers!"

"Although the world is safe, it will be dangerous to forget the war!"

"Soldiers, the great affairs of the country!"

"Soldiers, for warriors!"

"Soldier, be called a hero!"

"One person is a soldier, the whole family is glorious!"

Burst! Hearing Zuihou's words, Rao Xuekong sprayed. She didn't add this sentence, did she? This is a self-talk she said to herself when she chose these slogans at that time, and it was the most familiar conscription slogan in modern times, and she just took this opportunity to miss the modern era, who, who added it to it!

She thought she hadn't laughed, but how did she know that the Sixth Prince and Jin Xiaohan looked at her at the same time, a smile flashed on the lips of the Sixth Prince, and Jin Xiaohan was speechless.

She can laugh at this kind of occasion and atmosphere.

The Emperor sat down, but he was thoughtful. "Soldiers, the country's affairs." This sentence can lead to a military article! Who said that? Jin Xiaohan?

The Green Tigers are off the court, and the Green Lions are on the court.

"Some people laugh shamefully, the southern army only has eight hundred," the opening sentence of the green lion can also quickly grab everyone's attention, "How about eight hundred soldiers?" They are brave! They are highly skilled in martial arts! They can get ten for one! Whoever is not convinced, come up and challenge! If you win five people in a row, you can compete to be the captain! ”

Wu Commander is the youngest military rank in the Southern Army.

This is a ladder selection, the more victories and the higher the ability, the bigger the official.

The arena was boiling.

Countless people went to the stage one after another, fought with all their might, some won and some lost, those who won were elated, and those who lost were also convinced to sign and enlist in the army, becoming a Dayu soldier.

Seeing that the registered stewards were too busy to drink water, the emperor smiled when no one found out.

The second prince was also laughing, but Rao Xuekong found that the yin color in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

Just when his hand moved, Rao Xuekong suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty! ”

The second prince's movements paused, and the emperor turned his head, "Who?" ”

The place where Rao Xuekong stood was originally the position next to the soldiers who were protecting the stands on this side, which was the closest to Jin Xiaohan, which was also because this side was in addition to the forbidden army led by Xue Zhi, it was Jin Xiaohan's soldiers, so that she could be placed in, but just before she could speak, she withdrew a few steps away, and when the emperor looked over, he saw her waving outside a row of forbidden troops.

Jin Xiaohan felt powerless.

What does this woman want to toss? The second prince has him staring, and they have secretly arranged it, could it be that they are worried about him?

Well, it's not okay to distrust his abilities so much. Jin Xiaohan glared at her.

"Little Liu, this person looks familiar." The Emperor said.

The sixth prince also felt powerless at this time, "Father, it's a snowy sky." ”

With just this sentence, Jin Xiaohan understood that after they left the palace yesterday, the emperor and the six princes had indeed talked about Rao Xuekong. As for what they were talking about, he had no way of knowing.

They were sitting a little away from the others, and except for a few princes, no one else could hear such conversations. (To be continued......)