Chapter 1561 (1/2)
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.