Chapter 1561

Some people are waiting to throw flowers, while others are waiting to see good plays. The city gate is becoming more and more lively day by day.

These things spread all over Luoyue city. No one cares about the truth and the falsehood. It's just a little more gossip after dinner.

As for the official language, I don't care about these trivial matters.

After two years of trial implementation in kailiancheng, Fuzhong City, yandingcheng, Yongjia city and denglicheng, the new military service system proposed by him and Xiao Yi has been formally implemented in other cities since the beginning of the year. In the past two months, apart from giving Xiao Yu extra-curricular lessons, Guan yubai has been busy with the military system.

Occasionally, when he was free, he would take Xiao Yu out with him, go to Shantang, see the farmers planting land, and watch the servicemen clear the silt and build dams

In the morning of this day, the official language white took Xiao Yu to Anxiang village, six li outside the city.

Anxingzhuang is a place where veterans can be settled.

For those veterans who were injured, disabled and homeless in the battlefield, Xiao Yi specially allocated money to set up Chuang Tzu and fields in several places on the outskirts of Luoyue City, so that they could live and work in peace and contentment.

Among them, anxingzhuang is the closest to Luoyue City, and it's about one stick of incense to go from the gate of the city.

Zhuangzi had not been informed of the official words of Baishi. When Zhuangzi's Ma Guan Shi learned that the Grand Marshal and the grandson were coming, he was almost dumbfounded and ran to meet Zhuangzi at the fastest speed.

But Zhuangzi's mouth was empty, and immediately someone told him that the Grand Marshal and Shisun took the doctor to Bao Laoliu's house first.

Ma Guan Shi's heart suddenly thumped and went to Bao Laoliu's house again. Bao Laoliu's family is not good. If he startles the noble, he can't afford it!

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he was. He was sweating and out of breath. Finally, he saw Bao Laoliu's house. There were many people watching the scene outside the door.

"Let's make Make way. "

"Uncle, are you still in pain?" he asked with concern

"No pain, no pain." Another rugged male voice was flattered. After a pause, he added truthfully, "it hurts when it's windy and rainy. This pain knows it's going to rain."

At this time, the crowd stood in front of me.

Behind a table of Eight Immortals in the hall sat a two or three-year-old boy in blue. The boy wrinkled his poor steamed bun face and said in distress, "adoptive father, it always rains in spring..." Isn't that uncle always in pain?

The boy's pretty little face was distressed, but not frightened.

Ma Guan Shi was dumbfounded, and his eyes moved slowly to Bao Laoliu, who was sitting on one side rigidly.

Bao Laoliu is an honest man in his thirties. Five years ago, he lost an arm and destroyed his face in the battle with Baiyue. A protruding scar of flesh ran through his right eye and nose, which was three inches long. The enemy's knife not only made him lose his right eye, but also made his appearance ferocious. Let alone a child, many adults were afraid of him.

He was only two years old. Ma Guan Shi was afraid of scaring him. Now he is at ease.

Yes, they are their grandchildren. Zhennan Wangfu is the world killed on the battlefield. Naturally, their grandchildren are different from ordinary children. The Ma Guan Shi stood up with pride and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his cuffs.

Sitting next to Xiao Yu, Guan yubai gently rubbed the soft top of his hair, and ordered the military doctor on standby to examine the pulse of Bao Laoliu.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ma Guan quickly lifted his robe, crossed the threshold and walked in.

"Yes, Grand Marshal!" Ma Guan Shi respectfully gave the official language Bai and Xiao Yu a courtesy, "the small one is the steward of this anxingzhuang."

"There is no need to be formal." Official language white easy to smile way, "I and Shisun just come here to visit the veterans here."

The official language Bai Ping is mild in temperament, but shows a trace of alienation, but as long as he is willing, it can make people feel convincing and feel like spring breeze.

"Yes, marshal." The hemp tube thing hastily answers a way, stiff body relaxed a bit.

If the people in southern Xinjiang only heard the name of guanjiajun and guanyubai before, then since guanyubai was officially named Grand Marshal of army and horse in southern Xinjiang, no one knows his life story in southern Xinjiang. In the past two months, it is the story that storytellers in teahouse like to tell.

The marshal was born as a general. He was loyal and courageous. He always thought about these veterans who had retired from the battlefield. So was their son-in-law. Youdao is "Heroes cherish each other". It is no wonder that the marshal broke away from the pedantic Dayu and joined them in southern Xinjiang!

Between the thoughts, Ma Guan Shi looked at the official language white and Xiao Yu's eyes more bright, the expression was more attentive, saw small four all over a goose bumps.

Soon, the middle-aged military doctor also explored the pulse for Bao Laoliu. He said that he could give Bao Laoliu two prescriptions, one for drinking and one for soaking, which could relieve the pain of broken arm in rainy weather.Smell speech, Xiao Yu seemed to be relieved, and then looked at each other sympathetically, stretched out a small claw and patted Bao Laoliu's hand and said, "uncle, you should drink medicine obediently!"

As if a small adult said, Bao lao61, a rough man, almost shed tears on the spot, moved in a mess.

After sitting about two cups of tea in the Bao family, Guan yubai and Xiao Yu left, led by Ma Guan Shi. They continued to go to other homes in Chuang Tzu, chatting with veterans and family members, and talking about the past events in the battlefield

It seems that Xiao Yu has not heard these stories. And he didn't really feel scared. Chuxiao's father lost an arm and chuxiao's grandfather lost a leg. But apart from that, they were no different from others.

All morning they visited one house after another, and time passed by. After lunch, Ma Guan Shi took the official language Bai and Xiao Yu to walk around Zhuangzi to see the kitchen in Zhuangzi, the fields planted by tenants and veterans, and the clear fish pond

At this time, Xiao Yu couldn't bear to go. She squatted by the pond and watched the fish swimming downstream. The official language of baigancui was there to explain the fish species to him. Every word you said to me, you had to forget the time.

Until there was a lot of noise from the rear. Bai Xun, the official language, went to fame. Four or five people seemed to be pushing each other in front of a house a hundred feet away. One of the middle-aged scholars in a straight blue dress wanted to get on a carriage, while the others were trying to dissuade them.

Ma Guan Shi's face changed slightly, and he blurted out: "Mr. Hui..."

The person who can be called "Mr. Hui" must be a person who is talented and learned in a certain field. He asked, "who is Mr. Hui?"

Ma Guan Shi replied respectfully, "Mr. Hui is the teacher of the private school in front of him..." It is also the only private school teacher in Zhuangzi's Fangyuan five li.

"Brother Yu, shall we go and have a look?" The official language Bai bows his head to ask Xiao Yu.

The little guy was also provoked curiosity, crisp should a, one hand holding the big hand of the official language white, go forward.

"Get out of the way, everyone. I've made up my mind." The bluish green Mr. Hui angrily tried to get rid of an old man.

The old man begged bitterly, "Mr. Hui, please think about it carefully! You have been teaching in this private school for seven years. Where can we go to find another teacher? "

"Yes, Mr. Hui, think about it again." Several farmers nearby also advised.

"Don't talk about it. I'm going back to my hometown in Jiangnan." Mr. Hui frowned in displeasure and said, "Zhennan Wangfu, disorderly officials and thieves! I won't be associated with disorderly officials and thieves! Do you still want to force me to stay, there is no royal law?! What a savage land

Several common people looked at each other with fear, and they all recoiled.

At this time, a clear childish voice asked curiously: "adoptive father, what is a disorderly minister and thief?"

Then, another gentle and clear male voice sounded: "disorderly officials and thieves refer to those who do not abide by the way of the monarch and the officials and the way of the father and son."

This question and answer attracted the attention of Mr. Hui and other people. They all followed the prestige, and saw a young gentleman leading a boy with red lips and white teeth coming towards this side.

Ma Guan Shi, who was behind the two men, was very stiff. He regretted that he had not sent this Mr. Hui away earlier. On the local plate in southern Xinjiang, he even said that Zhennan Wangfu was a rogue official and a thief?! In front of Marshal and Shisun! This kind of elm head has not taught the child badly!

Xiao Yu looked up at the official language white, tilted his head and asked: "adoptive father, what is the way of monarch and Minister?"

"Mencius" said: "the way of a monarch and his ministers is rewarded by kindness and righteousness. If you look at your subjects like hands and feet, you will see you as your heart; if you look at your subjects like dogs and horses, then you will see you like a countryman; if you treat your subjects like dirt, then you will see you as enemies. "

The way of monarch and minister is not "if you want to die, you have to die"!

Between the words, the official language white has already looked at that Mr. Hui, the expression is light, however, that meaningful tone also does not know is to say to Xiao Yu, or to Mr. Hui.

"Well said!" Ma Guan Shi couldn't help but praise. Did they have to wash their necks in southern Xinjiang and wait for emperor Dayu to put the butcher's knife on his neck?!

Xiao Yu didn't understand, but he clapped for his adoptive father. Dad said it, and his adoptive father was right!

Mr. Hui's face was flushed, and his fingers trembled at the official language. After a long time, he held out a sentence: "sophistry!"

However, the official language Bai was not interested in arguing with such a bookworm. He turned to Ma Zongguan: "send him away."

"Yes, marshal." Ma Guan Shi Shouquan answers the way.

His voice did not fall, the official language white already took Xiao Yu to drift away, leaving behind a few people shocked eyes and incredible voice: "is this Marshal?"

South Xinjiang only Marshal official language white?!

The child is

Those conjectured words could not be passed to the official language white and Xiao Yu's ears, and then the official language white took Xiao Yu on the way back to Luoyue city.The golden sunshine and the regular turbulence awakened Xiao Yu's drowsiness. His eyelids were already heavy and he yawned lazily in his adoptive father's arms.

Before a moment, they entered the city from the north gate of Luoyue City, and then slowed down the horse speed.

The official language white bows to look at the small fellow in the bosom, with a smile way: "Yu elder brother son, fast home."

At this time, the second floor of Fengyun teahouse on their left suddenly had a movement. After a few half open windows, colorful flowers were sprinkled from the elegant seats on the second floor, forming a shower of fresh flowers. The rain of flowers fell on the official language and was in full swing

All of a sudden, it attracted many passers-by to stop, and also attracted the little guy. He was in a moment of spirit and cried out, "Huahua!"

Even if those passers-by didn't know the identity of Guan yubai, they would have guessed it when they saw the rain of flowers, and they said with all their mouths:

"it's Marshal!"

"Which girl is throwing flowers at the marshal?"

"I don't think Marshal can escape this time."

“……”

In the noise, little four faced, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He rushed out a whip from his waist, which was like a spirit snake. The whip took a whiplash wind, blew the flowers away, and finally fell disorderly around the official language

And the official language white that a white robe is still a piece of flowers do not touch!

It seems that a lot of people on the street are still in a quiet moment.

Small four is the face of heavy water, cold eyes like a sharp arrow to the second floor of Fengyun tea house, the eyes seem to say, this is not over?!

Suddenly, small four seems to feel something, eyes and down, looking forward to.

The next moment, I heard a joking male voice from the front: "in ancient times, there were fruit throwing cars, but now there are flower throwing and street throwing. It's really a beautiful talk!"

A few feet away, a young man in purple, who described products as beautiful, was riding on a tall dark cloud on the snow, laughing.

"Daddy

Xiao Yu saw Xiao Yi and opened his arms to him excitedly. Xiao Yi had to take over his son.

Looking at his son rubbed himself like a cat, Xiao Yi was a little funny and said casually, "Stinky boy, did your adoptive father take you to play?"

"Well." Xiaotuanzi nodded hard. He thought of something. He took out a purse from his arms and showed off a piece of Fosi sugar he got from anxingzhuang. He said generously, "give it to Dad!"

He looked at Xiao Yi with a pair of big eyes, as if to say, daddy, how good I am to you!

Xiao Yu's flattery was quite in place. Xiao Yi was happy and said, "go! Dad will take you to buy delicious food

During the conversation, seven or eight young princes and girls came out of the Fengyun teahouse and walked towards Xiao Yi and Guan yubai. Among them, there were several familiar figures, including Mr. Hua San, Mr. Liu Wu, Ms. Hua, and Chang Huanwei Even qujiayue is among them.

When they came to the horse, they saluted them first. They followed Hua San, who was a little embarrassed and said, "marshal, we were just joking with you. You have a lot of adults. Don't blame us."

The implication is that the flowers just now were lost by several of them!

"What a joke? I think you're betting? " Xiao Yi glanced casually at the fifth Master Liu who was hiding behind him.

Five young master Liu suddenly became the center of people's eyes. He touched his nose, salivated and complimented: "Hey, you know me, big brother."

Qu Jiayue stepped forward and skillfully explained: "we happened to come here to drink tea. I heard that many people recently threw flowers to the marshal. On the spur of the moment, they also bought several baskets of flowers. Unexpectedly, marshal Fang Cai happened to pass by. Mr. Liu suggested that we should make a bet to see who could throw the flowers on the marshal..."

Fifth Master Liu coughed awkwardly. He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that everyone should.

But

Mr. Liu looked at the fourth on the black horse with burning eyes, and said with emotion: "marshal, you are a good guard! With him, take care of you "in the flowers, leaves do not touch the body"! " Maybe he can find his brothers to open a bet, he makes a fortune!

As soon as he said this, the rest of the people were speechless and twitching. This sentence is used to describe the romantic childe brother of others. Is it appropriate to put it on the official language white body?!

Xiao Si's eyes are even colder, and they almost touch a flying knife.

Even Xiao Yi shook his head and said angrily, "you go home and read more books. What do you say?"

"Big brother, marshal, don't take me for granted." Mr. Liu fumbled his nose and stepped back.

Qu Jiayue's mouth always maintained a gentle smile, and said: "Shizi ye, marshal, we were playing chess and painting in the teahouse just now. I heard that the marshal is very accomplished in calligraphy, painting and chess. Can you give me some advice?"

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