"See the Castle Lord."

Everyone spoke in unison, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Li Xingchen walked to Dugu Ling's side and said with a smile: "Everyone, General Dugu should also make it clear to you."

Come on, everyone.

Those who fail don't need to be discouraged, they make a move every three years, during which they can strengthen their physical fitness and train more.

Dugu Ling glanced at him with slanted eyes.

These people probably want to go to the soap factory the most. I can't help but sigh in my heart, a woman is a woman.

One of the middle-aged women raised her hand and said, "City Lord, I just heard from the general that the soap factory is going to be expanded, how many people will be recruited?" Can I register with you here? Please be sure to leave me a spot. @ ”

One person took the lead, and many people next to him also coaxed.

"Lord of the city, I also want to sign up, I want to go to work in a soap factory, I heard that the female workers who work in it can get two pieces of soap for free every month, is it true?"

Li Xingchen suddenly felt that things were developing in the other direction? Speechlessly, he touched the tip of his nose and said, "I'm glad that everyone wants to work in the soap factory." ”

"But this is the entrance to the women's training camp, and I hope everyone will face up to their needs and correct their attitudes.

If you want to be a female soldier, follow General Dugu Ling now, if you just come to try, I advise you not to waste any more time and cause trouble to everyone.

As for the soap factory, it is still in preparation. The home field is saturated with female workers, so let's wait for the time being. ”

Dugu Ling added: "I know that some of them really want to be female soldiers, so I might as well make it clear to you that going into battle to kill the enemy, fighting with bandits, and overloading training every day are all things that need to be done as a female soldier."

If you're afraid, don't sign up. If elected, it means that there is no retreat.

If you retreat from the battle at that time, when the deserter kills on the spot, these will also be written in the contract in duplicate. ”

Immediately, the Qianlai people were divided into two waves, and all seven floors chose to quit, wanting to work in Li Xingchen's soap factory.

The remaining three layers are those who really want to contribute to the country and the people, and they are unwilling to teach their husbands and children at home, so their eyes reveal perseverance.

In the screening on the second day, more than half of the more than 300 people were brushed off, and the remaining 65 people passed the assessment, making up enough candidates for this time.

There are more than 100 people, and the equipment needed has also increased, so Dugu Ling thought about finding Li Xingchen to create weapons for female soldiers, as well as custom armor.

You can't just let them train in their own clothes, what is that like?

The two discussed this matter until late at night.

Dugu Ling suddenly became sentimental.

If you could meet such a master when you were in Dajin, you wouldn't be able to go back to everything differently now.

Daikin...

Dugu Ling looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

Li Xingchen followed her gaze, looked at it together, suddenly felt a feeling, and composed a poem.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

As soon as the words fell, Dugu Ling's face was full of surprise.

"Who wrote a good poem?"

"Far away, close at hand." Li Xingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Dugu Ling didn't believe it at all.

Although the lord has a flexible brain, he is very good at doing business, and he is also very good at inventing things, knows how to fight, and is strong in force.

But such an excellent person generally doesn't know a few words, needless to say, there will be such a literary style! It must have been made by someone else, he copied it, and he wanted to pretend to be forced to say that it was his original.

"What? You don't believe it? Li Xingchen held his cheek with one hand, smiling without the slightest annoyance.

After all, this was not done by him in the first place, and when he was questioned, what did he have to be angry about?

Before the crossing, when he had nothing to do, he liked to chew on words.

and familiar with 300 Tang poems.

Although his writing skills are not enough to make a poem that has never been seen before or since, have you never eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

Just memorize two songs, and you can become a generation of writers in any era.

"If you don't believe it, why don't you make another one.

Poems that miss your hometown?

If you can do it, I believe that the first one was also written by you. ”

Li Xingchen's smile was meaningful, and she had long known that she would say this. Nodding his head, he opened his mouth and came.

"If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. Leaning on the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms are not blooming. ”

At this moment, Dugu Ling was already speechless in shock.

Good poems and good poems, although they came from his mouth, why didn't she believe that they were written by the people in front of her?

Li Xingchen raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of her, "Come back to your senses, what are you doing?" My talent isn't covered, right?

It's not the kind of wooden head you remember, who only knows how to do business and march to war.

Anyway, it's already the second half of the night, and I won't go back to sleep at home, and give you the popularization of what culture is! ”

Dugu Ling took a deep breath, and his eyes were no longer as suspicious as just now, but with a strong admiration and appreciation.

Of course, the mouth still says, "It's just two songs, even if it's a good poem, it doesn't mean anything."

Anything else? Listen to a few more songs. ”

People can't look good, the sea can't fight, and for the first time, she felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

Li Xingchen dragged it like a two-eighty-five thousand, stood up and walked to the window.

"You let me do it, I'll do it? Is our relationship reversed? Am I the lord or are you the lord? ”

Dugu Ling's expression froze, "Didn't you say it, let's talk about it tonight?" Don't oppress people with your identity, just have a good chat! Don't talk about poetry, but also talk about wind and snow? ”

Li Xingchen was stunned for a moment, turned around to look at her...

Wind and snow!

This woman, in fact, is more like a gentle lady when she doesn't speak!

"Poetry is a kind of wind and snow, General Dugu, do you have any misunderstanding of Fenghua and Xueyue? .

Don't you think that only things in bed are called wind and snow, right? ”

Dugu Ling pursed his lips, stood up and walked in front of him.

"Lord! I know that you are afraid that I will miss Dajin, so you will accompany me and compose poems to relieve my nostalgia, thank you..."

The last two words she said were extremely awkward!

She boasted that she was a man who had been born in the wrong place, and at this moment she suddenly felt that it was good to be a woman.

"My lord, since you improved the seeds and harvested them all year round, many people have not cherished food as much as they used to.

Every time I saw their extravagance, I was heartbroken and tried to persuade them, but they retorted that there was a lot of food.

Anyway, you are powerful, you can plant as much as you want, so why cherish it so much.

This kind of behavior is really bad.

I think you are very talented, so why don't you write an easy-to-understand poem to advise the people to cherish food? ”。