Chapter 5 The Future of Liaodong Ten Blades
Three days later, Li Chengliang, who was pleasantly surprised, followed He Xinyin to the capital and inherited the position of commander. Li Rusong seized the precious time and began to prepare his future team.
Because of his own disturbance, his father had to inherit the position many years earlier as recorded in history, which was an excellent opportunity for Li Rusong to complete his goal of seeking the dynasty and usurping the throne, taking a solid step.
As a traverser, Li Rusong was not accustomed to the feudal ruling system of the Ming Dynasty: a large group of so-called Qingliu who talked about righteousness and were polite on the surface, but had a belly of men and women stealing prostitutes behind their backs, princes and nobles who occupied a large amount of land in places with nothing to do, and those gentry who relied on their family wealth, hooked up with officials in the court, and endangered one side, etc. These people enjoy the best treatment, occupy nearly 80% of the country's land, but are not willing to pay even the slightest obligation.
On the surface, they talk about morality, but in their eyes, everyone is just a tool for them to seek profits, standing on the moral high ground, and accusing others as they please. As soon as he saw the benefits, he immediately shouted the slogan of "for the country and the people" like a mad dog, and greedily pocketed all the benefits. Those who oppose them are "traitors" and "traitors", as if they are the real masters of the country, ignoring the fact that the "people" in their mouths have been squeezed by these so-called "pillars of the country".
And the so-called emperors, not to mention, except for Taizu Moths Bar and a group of Zhu Di who still have some ability, and how much they know how to govern the country, the remaining emperors are like the products of inbreeding, one generation is not as good as the next, except for enjoying and fighting with civil officials, there is no trace of the idea of governing for the people.
Originally, Li Rusong didn't think about it so much, he just planned to visit He Xinyin and ask him to help his father inherit the official position as soon as possible. But a few days ago, Gu Shanglang was beaten to death by the Mongolian Tartars in the downtown area, Luo Xin, as a general, not only did not dare to arrest and kill the Tartars, but wanted to kill himself to appease the anger of the Tartars, and then he brazenly arrested Xu Ding and Wang Xiaoer, wanting to frame his father and son, all of which made Li Rusong understand that the Ming Dynasty has begun to rot from the roots, even if Zhang Juzheng changes the law in the future, it is just a return to the light.
Besides, the two emperors of Jiajing and Wanli are notoriously mean and unkind, even if you are loyal to him for a lifetime, you will not remember you well. On the other hand, if you disobey him, he will definitely hate you to the core. With such a boss, you have a hairy future, not to mention that no matter how big your ability is, no matter how many Tartars you kill, you are not the opponent of civil officials.
"As long as I have the power myself, I don't have to look at anyone's face. Protect my relatives and friends, so that Xiu'er can live happily for the rest of her life. Something else? I'll him! After muttering a few words, Li Rusong completely made up his mind, either to pieces, or to seek to usurp the throne and completely change the future fate of China!
Jurchen wild boar skins, Mongolian tartars, Goryeo sticks, and the Japanese of the island country, you wait, sooner or later, the lord will exterminate your people!
"Brother Rusong!" Walking out of his yard, Li Rusong walked through several small alleys and came to an open place, where ten children about the same age as him had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Li Rusong, he hurriedly surrounded him.
Du Kun, Du Fei, Chen Cheng, Li Ning, Cheng Yi, Si Congee, Han Bianwai, Liu Changchun, Yan Xing, Seng Lingqin, these ten children grew up with Li Rusong's bare buttocks, and each of them looked forward to Li Rusong's horse, and belonged to people who could be completely trusted. Among them, the monk Lingqin is of mixed Mongolian and Han descent, and his family has been completely integrated into the life of the Han people for many years since he moved to Tieling, and only his surname has not changed. When I heard his name, Li Rusong was surprised for a long time, but I didn't expect that the famous monk king in the late Qing Dynasty actually had the same name and surname in the Ming Dynasty, and he became his hardcore little brother.
No one would have thought that it was these ten children between the ages of ten and twelve who formed the main framework of the later Megatron's Red Flame Iron Cavalry and the Death God Corps, and they all became famous one by one. Now they will take the first step in their future life:
"Everyone sit down, I have something to tell you" Li Rusong cordially followed the ten hardcore hair children to greet one by one, by the way, gags a few jokes, and each other is cordial as if they are brothers, and then beckoned everyone to sit down, drinking a pot of tea brought by the porridge, while saying:
"My father has gone to the capital to inherit the command of his ancestors, and it is estimated that he will return in a month. When the time comes, I will also follow my father in the army and make achievements on the battlefield. I'll just ask: Would the brothers like to go with Rusong? I've put the ugliness ahead of me, and if I go, I will not only have to endure rigorous training, but I may also lose my head."
Li Rusong finished his words slowly, sipping tea while looking at the ten people in front of him, patiently waiting for a reply.
"Brother! My monk Lingqin's life was saved by you, for the sake of my brother, I can do anything, if I want to die, just take it! As Li Rusong expected, the monk Greenqin on the side knelt down on one knee without saying a word and shouted at Li Rusong.
Don't underestimate these ten children, although they are not very old, but the poor family and the poor living environment in eastern Liaoning have made them mature prematurely and take on the burden of life, and their psychological age is basically the same as that of young people in seventeen or eighteen.
When they first learn to walk and talk, they may already be helping the family, and when they are older, they will have to go out with their parents to earn a living. In particular, the children of hunters, such as Seng Lingqin, Cheng Yi, Chen Cheng, Han Bianwai, and Li Ning, have begun to dance with guns and sticks at the age of five, and have followed their parents everywhere to hunt at the age of eight or nine.
Their childhood was like a mountain, heavy on their immature shoulders, working hard every day, in order to keep themselves and their families alive, they had to be oppressed by all kinds of people, and they could hardly see any hope for the future, until Li Rusong appeared!
It was Li Rusong who used unknown herbs to save them who were seriously injured and sick, lying at home and waiting for death, so that they could live; It was Li Rusong who personally took them, and the ruthless lesson kept bullying them, robbing them of their prey and money, so that they could not worry about the fruits of their labor being robbed; It was Li Rusong who told them that people must live with dignity, otherwise they are not worthy of being a man!
It was Li Rusong who used his maturity and sophistication, which was extremely incommensurate with his age, and his fierceness that was not afraid of death, to lead them to make a name for themselves among the local scoundrels and make money from them. At that moment, they realized that in addition to work, they could also have a lot of entertainment activities that they couldn't think of before, and they could have fun like children of the same age.
For the sake of his current life, Li Rusong has more than a dozen scars on his body, and he mentions that they have been beaten by I don't know how many times, every time Li Rusong is at the forefront, but they always get the most benefits. In their minds, Li Rusong is the sky, and Li Rusong is everything!
As an ambitious traverser, Li Rusong knows very well that there is no reliable team, in the upcoming Wanli Ming Dynasty from prosperity to decline, it is difficult for him to act according to the established plan, so from the beginning he tried his best to envelop these small people, only these people who have played from childhood to adulthood and know their personalities well are their most reliable team.
"I am willing to die for Brother Rusong, and I will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire!" Several other people also knelt on one knee without hesitation, looking at Li Rusong and shouting loudly.
"Wow! Brother Song, what should I do with porridge? I don't know martial arts, I can only tell fortunes and deceive gadgets that my father taught me, and I can't cut people for my brother. Brother Rusong, you won't want me, will you? At this moment, the porridge, who had been busy pouring tea for everyone, suddenly sat on the ground and shouted eagerly with tears streaming down his face.
Alas, the porridge was moved from Dengzhou to Tieling, and he made a living by telling fortunes and reading appearances, and he and his parents and a few younger brothers and sisters were almost left in the poor family. Since childhood, I have learned the ability to tell fortunes, read the wind, and deceive people, and I am good at observing words and feelings, and I am very good at fooling people. But he didn't know anything about fighting, let alone slashing people, so he cried in a hurry.
"Ha Lu Ha When have you ever seen your brother Rusong leave his brother alone, rest assured that you will be my Xiao He in the future" Li Rusong smiled when he saw this, ran over to help him up, and comforted him while sending Du Fei to fetch water and wash his face.
Li Rusong usually speaks with all his word, and he has never broken his word and gained weight, so he immediately stopped crying and grinned.
"Monk, monk bald, fortunately you are not a Mongolian Tartar, otherwise the labor and management would not be able to help but cut you now. Brother, I just have one request, didn't you say that you want to kill all the Tartars? Remember to count me in, I can't let Uncle Gu die in vain," Li Ning, the eldest next to him, said coldly while playing with a dagger. His father is the famous Orion Li Soul in Tieling, who has been practicing martial arts with his father since he was a child, and has the best skills, but he is short-tempered and easily impulsive, and he always knows how to beat people in fights and does not know how to pay attention to himself, Li Rusong has not helped him with knives.
"the calf! My monk Grinqin is a Han Chinese, a Han who only listens to Brother Song! Uncle Gu's hatred is not shared, Xiu'er is now our sister-in-law, our brothers will definitely slaughter all these unconscionable Tartars sooner or later, and let Uncle Gu rest in peace under the nine springs" Monk Lingqin has long stopped thinking of himself as a Mongolian, and usually often eats the delicious food that Xiu'er gave to Li Rusong, and has always regarded Xiu'er as his sister.
The few people next to him didn't say anything, but the red eyes and the unconsciously billowing murderous aura clearly told everyone: Tartar is now being targeted by a group of guys who came out of hell!
Li Rusong was very satisfied with this result, and finally had a reliable team loyal to him before following his father to join the army, and his future actions were finally more guaranteed.
As for whether the parents of these children will agree, Li Rusong is not worried at all, this year, the family has more than seven or eight children, and there are three or four less. Besides, they are all neighbors, and they usually receive the favor of themselves and their fathers, and they don't do things with themselves and their fathers and take benefits, so they don't have to worry about falling off the chain.
"Next, just wait for Daddy to come back. I just don't know what kind of poor country I'll be thrown into this time, but I hope I won't go directly to the front line, right? ”