Twenty-four, the heart is like iron, do not damage the heart of the sky
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“…… It is to say: This selection and elimination competition of the four armies of the Beijing camp should be used to select materials for my Han Dynasty...... For the sake of students, Qi Xiaoyu of the Tianjing Military Academy contradicted the division commander, did not conform to the essence of the conscription of the Fourth Army, cancelled Qi Xiaoyu's qualification to enter the Fourth Army, and within three months of military training in the Beijing camp, he was specially punished to wipe the mecha in the Beijing Camp Mecha Company, and was not allowed to participate in the student training. ”
No one thought that the emperor's decree would come down soon, and the entire decree was aimed at one person - Qi Xiaoyu. In the past two days, Qi Xiaoyu's name has spread in the freshman circle, and everyone has become a little curious about him, what kind of person is he? His performance in the whole selection competition is in the eyes of people, there are not many tables, but most of them are adapted to local conditions, and less wins more, which makes people quite amazing. Now that the decree has been decreed, some people regret it, some people rejoice, and some people don't know why. But almost everyone believes that after Qi Xiaoyu, his future will be bleak, and even if he graduates and joins the army in the future, he will not be happy.
was punished by the emperor's personal decree, Qi Xiaoyu can definitely be regarded as the only one since the establishment of the Tianjing Military Academy.
But there are people who have a different opinion.
"The emperor is benevolent and generous, and he doesn't punish the crime with his words, otherwise, Qi Xiaoyu's future will be completely ruined." Lang Ping said.
"I don't think that's necessarily the case, this Qi Xiaoyu is still in Beijing for a day, and I feel unsteady. That Qi Xiaoyu is just an inconspicuous small role for the emperor, but in the holy decree, there is a sense of protection, which makes me a little frightened. Xia Yunsong's face was gloomy, the best plan he made was to punish Qi Xiaoyu and make him, a civilian, unable to turn over for the rest of his life. But contrary to his wishes, Qi Xiaoyu had nothing to do except for being disqualified from entering the Fourth Army.
"Leave him alone, no matter how talented he is, what storm can he set off? Now that the little marquis has substituted into my greedy wolf camp, it can be regarded as achieving our original goal. Lang Ping said with a smile.
"Although the emperor's will has been issued, and there is no intention to pursue it again, I can't sleep well." Xia Yunsong's face was worried, but he didn't think of such a thing. "Why don't you find a few people in your greedy wolf camp to kill him? To prevent future troubles? Xia Yunsong said.
"Then what if the emperor knows?" Lang Ping also knows the truth of raising tigers, but he always feels that now Xia Yunsong is making a big fuss and has taken advantage of others, and he has to kill them all like this, which is really not something that a lieutenant general can do. What's more, if this matter is for him to be a soldier of the greedy wolf battalion, it is too obvious, in case it is really investigated, Xia Yunsong will turn his face and deny people, and he will still be the one who bears the black pot.
"It's a big deal, it's a reprimand, saying that I'm just indulging the soldiers of the Beijing camp." Xia Yunsong just wanted the two substitute ghosts to get rid of Qi Xiaoyu, so it was extremely easy to say.
"Then I'll figure it out." Lang Ping said this, but he secretly scolded his mother in his heart, but he also seemed helpless.
After all, the slaughter of autumn is unstoppable, and the leaves of the trees in the forest begin to turn yellow, and under the golden yellow, the breath of life of this flower and plant begins to gradually decline. The ancients all said that the autumn is sad and sad, and now, some people are really not happy......
"Princess, the emperor sent me to serve you." A woman stood beside Princess Changle gently and said.
"Where's Grandpa Cui?" The princess looked at the scenery outside the window expressionlessly, but her mind was not outside the window.
"He's dead." The woman said.
"Are you dead...... "The princess was silent." Is this my father's punishment for me? Is it my fault to let others use it? ”
"The emperor said that someone has to pay for this, and if you are wrong, you are wrong, even if you are the most noble princess of the Han Dynasty. Father-in-law Cui shouldn't have done that, even if he was a slave, he should know what he couldn't do, he exceeded his duty, the emperor hoped that the princess would remember his duty. The woman said.
"What's your name?" The princess said coldly.
"If you go back to the princess, my name is Bai Jingjing, and others call me Bai Yujing." Bai Jingjing smiled, and her smile was as clean and pure as white crystal.
In the Jingying venue, today is the time to announce the results of the selection competition, the freshmen are all gathered, the people on the stage are unattainable, far from them, those four people should be the best and proudest among them. But no matter how many people there are, the four people waiting for the award on the stage always feel that something is missing. The protagonist is not on stage, nor off the stage, but in their hearts.
"Xiaoyu, why are you so stupid? What do you admit to be wrong, what is your mistake? Do you think that if you admit your mistake, our two factions will not fight again? They use power to force you and use the overall situation to pressure you, you can completely pretend to be stupid, why admit your mistakes? You pushed us to the front of the stage, but you walked away in such a dashing manner? Didn't you say that you want to go to Beijing together? Zhao Jiuzhou shouted in the communicator, but there was silence on the other end of the communicator.
The other one smiled bitterly: "Kyushu, that's the sky." ”
"Won't the sky fall?" Kyushu sneered, he was quite disgusted by the emperor's deliberate and muddy methods to make people guilty.
"You and I can't afford the wrath of heaven, so you have to forgive me for my suffering." The other head said softly.
"I don't care, you get back quickly! Now, immediately. Zhao Jiuzhou said domineeringly.
"I'm afraid not, I'm now ordered to wipe the mecha." The other one smiled. "It's nothing, I like mechs."
"You ......" Zhao Jiuzhou suddenly choked up.
"Anyway, you're about to start, aren't you? I hung up first. "There's a bit of a scramble over there.
Communication is interrupted.
"The awards begin." The moderator said. The audience was full of bigwigs from the military department and the Beijing camp, who talked to each other about their views on the knockout round.
The music sounded and the march was sung cheerfully, but the young people on the stage did not feel a trace of joy. Because the four people on the stage all jumped on their faces.
"Next, I invite the squire of the military department to award certificates to the cadets selected for the four armies in this knockout competition......" The host kept mobilizing the atmosphere. But the people on the stage didn't give him face at all, because the other three were constantly squeezing the other person. That person's name is Wang Jilai.
"Fuck you!" Wang Jilai was a little annoyed, he was in the middle of Zhao Yi and Hou Jun, but he didn't even have a place to stand for those two people, how could he receive the award? So I wanted to squeeze the two of them apart. He knew that he was not welcomed, but in this public, their exclusion was too obvious. made him a little unhappy, so he scolded.
"You dare to scold, you heard it, he scolded me, my mother is Mrs. Command, do you dare to be disrespectful?" Zhao Jiuzhou said angrily. Splitting his face is a slap in the face to Wang Jilai. He endured it for a long time, and finally found a way to beat Wang Jilai.
"You dare to scold my aunt?" Zhao Yi was also angry, and kicked Wang Jilai in the chest, kicking him to the ground. The two quasi-grandmasters made a move, and Wang Jilai couldn't stop it if he wanted to.
"Extinguish the fire." Hou Junji pretended to pull, but took the opportunity to sneak a few punches and kicks on Wang Jilai. There was a big mess at the venue! There was an uproar in the audience.
The bosses' hands were trembling with anger, "This ...... Is there any royal law left? ”
Only Li Yan smiled, as if he had seen through Zhao Jiuzhou's original intention. "What a group of good men with affection and righteousness."
Before the four of them were pulled apart, Wang Jilai's eyes were already dark, the bridge of his nose was crooked, and the oozing blood couldn't be stopped. "I'm not done with you!" Wang Jilai was hard-boned, and he was beaten like this or put down cruel words.
**! Almost everyone says so in their hearts. At this time, isn't it looking for excitement in death?
"Sue you, we would rather not join the Fourth Army than stand with you, listen to your dog bark, and smoke our own stinks!" Zhao Jiuzhou said angrily, in his cognition, Wang Jilai's quota was stolen and robbed, how could he be convinced of this kind of shameless person? He wants to vent, for the little fish, for himself.
In the autumn of the sixth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, this autumn is destined to be not peaceful.
Syllable!
Above the palace, the emperor fell and folded.
"They want to be with him, right? Then wipe the mecha for me, and wipe it well! "The Emperor was really angry. I thought this was the end of the matter, but I was poked out of the basket. This matter will be known to the whole Han in a few days!
"The emperor has nothing to be angry about, the old minister wants to congratulate the emperor." An old voice appeared above the main hall. The old man's life is a legend, the official to the Marquis of Tai, although he is now dying, but he has an unrivaled momentum on his body.
"Old man, why are you here?" When the emperor saw the old man, he frowned and asked.
"The old minister congratulated the emperor on coming." The old man said.
"What do I like? I'm going crazy. "The emperor doesn't have a good air." Now that the domestic situation is so complicated, I can't get a headache, and it depends on the good ability of these boys to cause trouble! ”
"Didn't the emperor come over like this back then?" The old man laughed.
"Forehead ......" the emperor said.
"Having such a group of affectionate and righteous warriors is a blessing for my Han." The old man laughed. "Loyal to the emperor, will be righteous to friends, filial piety to parents, will be respectful to brothers, I have never heard of someone who is disloyal and righteous, unfilial piety and courtesy, the emperor, what the minister said is reasonable?" The old man stroked his beard and said.
"What's the point? They don't respect the Son of Heaven! The Emperor said angrily.
"Has the emperor forgotten how the old minister taught you that word?" The old man asked.
"The snow is flying upstairs and sings and drinks, the man's heart is like iron, I am sick and rich, only remember the west window moon of the year, I am the most pitiful and danced in the sky, and I don't hurt my heart." The Emperor sighed. People's hearts have a blue sky and white clouds and a clean land, and do not damage the sky in the heart, that is, do not damage their own innocence.
"After all, there is a clutch in Shenzhou, the money is scattered, the sweat and blood are like tears and tears, and there is no difference between people's hearts. The eyes are broken and shocked, who will listen to it when he is old? The old man continued: "Your Majesty, they are classmates, and their hearts are connected, which is a good thing." ”
"I know that I am already alone, I envy these young people, my classmates, Zhao Rulong and Wang Zixiao, are now incompatible, and I, no one can be partial, this kind of suffering, can the teacher know?" The Emperor's gaze traveled through time and space, and it seemed that he had returned to the days when he studied the art of war under the old man.
"Since the day the emperor sat on this dragon chair, he had no friends and teachers, only subordinates and courtiers." The old man said.
"This land of Shenzhou is all the king's land, and the people of the whole world are all the king's people, but the strong and the strong look at me as fish and meat, and I am very worried, how can the teacher solve it?" The Emperor did not want to talk about this trouble, but he talked about another trouble.
"Your Majesty, what's the worry, my Han is also a country of tigers and leopards, but I haven't shown my fangs for a long time. The monkeys have bullied us, and it's time for our sons to loosen their muscles. The old man laughed.
When the old man left, the eunuchs and maids in the palace all looked at him with respect, because his name was Ma Mengqi, known as General White Horse, who had been in Shenzhou all his life and had never tasted defeat. Now that he is strategizing and settling for thousands of miles, in a single thought, he has calculated that Nanzhao is small.
"Book of Han" said: the emperor came to the throne, the Han state affairs were very serious, in the autumn and October of the sixth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the Han Nanzhao under the instruction of the Xingmi Federation, intended to cut off the Han land, raise the banner to rebel against the Han State, the emperor's soldiers were in the town, and the blood of the Nanzhao flowed into a river. The Nanzhao barbarians had ten rooms and nine emptiness, and the international community said that the Han Dynasty was against the people and intended to sanction them. The emperor said: What is the matter of the Han Kingdom? If you are not satisfied, you will ask for it. All countries have the intention of sanctioning it.
But the words that came out of Ouchi were like this: The emperor said, my Han internal affairs, it's about their shit, give me fucking eggs!
Domineering, the blessing of the Han.
Born in the autumn of the sixth year of the founding of the Han Dynasty, this qiē seems to have nothing to do with the teenagers in the Beijing camp. He rubbed the mecha attentively. The paint he rubbed on these mechs was sprayed with at least three stars. Each star represents a mech of the enemy that was destroyed.
"Little fish!" Someone called him.
"How are you?" The teenager was surprised.
"We're not going to Jingying!" The three of them smiled at him, so warm, straight to the heart.
Something melted in the boy's eyes and then swung in his heart. "Why?" The boy didn't understand for a moment.
"At the award ceremony, we beat Wang Jilai, and the emperor decreed, let us accompany you to wipe the mecha." The tallest man laughed.
"I was implicated, not on my own." Pianpian said arrogantly.
"Say? You're the hardest person to fight in black boxing, right? The others complained.
"He didn't come?" It occurred to them that there was one less person among them.
"Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't be forced." The tall man said with a black face.
"Hey, you're so unjust! Don't call me when you come! But the man was panting and shouted dissatisfiedly with the package on his back.
The young man's eyes finally couldn't help but burst into tears, but the most genuine smile bloomed on his lips. Ten thousand taels of gold are easy to get, and one brother is also rare. What did he get today?
The autumn sun is warm, and the young and proud heart is accompanied by the warm wind, which is composing a youthful song.