In a farm on the outskirts of Beijing in the Han Dynasty.
The Lu family is building a brick house. The original adobe house is pushed down, and the masons wave their tiles and clean up the land.
"Lu Laogen, you are cruel enough to send your son to the palace."
The bricklayer waving a tile knife had gray hair and shouted at his master in the cement with disdain in his tone.
Lu Laogen is Xiaolu's father. His face is full of gully like wrinkles. He smells that his black face is a little ugly. Xiaodao didn't need to enter the palace and can't make money. He had to enter the palace and he couldn't stop himself.
"My second brother wants to enter the palace by himself. He wants to protect the Lord."
Lu Liujin, the youngest son of the Lu family who is studying in the martial arts school, shouted. He really can't stand his father's submissive appearance.
Lu Laogen also laughed
"It's not up to my father. If he wants to protect the Lord, we can only let him go."
The Bricklayer's leading craftsman spoke
"If you really have this idea, the Lu family boy's behavior is admirable. Protecting the Lord is to protect our own rice bowl."
The gray haired Mason said with disdain
"Bullshit. It's fair to say that Liujin protects the Lord. Lu Xiaozi has practiced boxing with Lu Er for several years. We don't need it among the young people in our village. We don't need it in the palace. What can we do to protect the Lord and take our lives."
The masons around agreed
"It's not Zha. Lu boy's Kung Fu is not good. It must be impossible to protect the Lord."
"Lu Er is half as good as me. I dare not say that I can protect the Lord. Lu boy has a big voice."
"That's what I said. If we can protect the LORD with our life, we have nothing to hesitate. The Lord is in danger, so we'll go up."
In the hustle and bustle of the voice, a group of masons kept working and busily building bricks.
Lu Laogen's face is a little ugly. His second son's skill is not good. He doesn't need to be strong among the young people in the village. When he comes to the palace, he must be even worse.
Six Jin shouted
"My second brother can't do it now, but my second brother can practice martial arts. When he gets to the palace, he can practice martial arts with the experts. He Wu and Lao Chang are all experts. My second brother is a great expert if he can get some true stories."
"Besides, it's the Lord's credit that our family can live a good life, eat and wear warm today, and turn over the house. If the Lord is really in danger, my second brother and I weigh six kilograms are willing to protect the LORD with my own life."
Six pounds fell, and the busy masons stopped their work.
Yes, we can have a good day to eat and wear warm today. It's all the credit of the king's new deal and the extermination of the Tule people.
If the Lord is in danger, everyone is willing to protect him.
"Lu Laogen, people in the palace have come to see you."
With a loud voice, Li came from the street paved with broken stones and coarse sand, with a black and red face full of excitement.
"Well, you old root. Xiaoxiaozi must be doing well in the palace. All the distinguished people have come to see you."
In a loud voice, several bodyguards entered the yard.
Seeing the messy yard, the busy masons and the guards frowned at the same time.
There are so many idle people. If there is an assassin, it will be troublesome.
Changning came in after him. "What are you doing blocking the door? You won't disperse the crowd when you arrive."
Several bodyguards were about to rush forward when they raised their knives. Li Qing said behind them
"Well, this should be xiaoxiaozi's house. It's a good thing. Don't make trouble, Changning."
With that, Li Qing went into the yard and saw Lu Laogen, Lu Liujin, who was leading the way.
"Six catties of soldiers. I've seen your majesty."
Lu Liujin knelt down crisp and said.
Liujin is studying in the martial arts school. He often sees Li Qing giving lectures. Although Li Qing has changed his ordinary woman dress, Liujin still recognizes it at a glance.
The masons and helpers around are confused. Is this your majesty?
The ancestral grave of Laogen's family is smoking. Your majesty has come to congratulate you for building a new house.
Nima, the path of Laogen's family must have become a senior official in the palace.
For a moment, all villagers with the same idea pouted their hips and looked at the old root's ass kneeling in front.
"Everyone, straighten up, lulizheng. Is that Mr. Lu Laogen?"
Liujin first got up from the ground, crossed Lizheng and said respectfully
"Your Majesty, this is my father Lu Laogen and my brother. Is something wrong?"
The two guards quietly blocked between Li Qing and Liujin. The prince was assassinated, and the guards' vigilance was raised to the highest.
Li Qing motioned them to get out of the way, with a slightly low tone.
"This is the student soldier of the martial arts school. The student who can enter the martial arts school must be a loyal and patriotic young man of the Han Dynasty."
"Yes, someone assassinated the Lord in the palace yesterday. Xiaoxiaozi was desperate to help the Lord and died."
"Uncle gen, I'm sorry for you. You sent a good son to the palace. I failed to protect him. Uncle gen, please forgive me."
The old root is confused. The second boy is dead?
Liujin was stunned. A few days ago, the second brother took advantage of Xiumu to see him in the martial arts hall and discussed with him the great role of the Lord in the prosperity of the Han country. He learned the Kung Fu recorded in the Liuyin xuance. Unexpectedly, his brother died.
There was a sound of sobbing in the yard. My son is the heart and soul of my parents, especially a son who can give a lot of money to my family. He is also the baby of my family. Now he is gone.
Changning whispered to Li Qing.
Li Qinge frowned slightly, waiting for Lu Laogen to stop choking, and then said gently
"Uncle gen, I'm sorry for you. In addition to the regular pension in the palace, I and the Lord will give you a separate share of money to finish school in the lecture hall and give you a good rest."
The masons and villagers around were just shocked and envied in an instant.
Lu Laogen has such good fortune.
……
In the Shangshu room, Su Lu leaned back against the back of his chair and held his forehead in meditation.
I didn't want to use the army against Tang so early, but Gao Lan died again and again. If he didn't act again, he would really feel that he was easy to bully.
Zhou Yuan, Qian Qianyi, Yu you and Zhou Ping were all there. Looking at the Su road supporting the forehead, the ministers looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, the veteran Qian Qianyi said.
"Lord, the new Cadet of the lecture hall is about to graduate. According to your arrangement, all assignments have been completed. Would you like to attend the graduation meeting in person?"
Su Lu glanced at Qian Qianyi, nodded and said
"Well, I will come in person and let some of them go to the south. In the future, I will strengthen the selection of the children of Tule and Rouran herdsmen in Northern Xinjiang. These places are not the cultural radiation of China's Han Dynasty. We should select students as soon as possible, open schools in Northern Xinjiang and promote Han politics."
Qian Qianyi bowed and said
"The old minister understands that the school has been pushed to the city of hargay, and Rouran has already had her heart, but the grassland is cold and few students are willing to go.
The rest of the cities have not yet been implemented. The Ministry of Rites has selected capable students from the graduates of various schools this year. Those who are willing to go will be directly awarded medals. When they return ten years later, they can be directly selected as county government officials. "