Soldiers Card System

County Weifu, in the octagonal pavilion in the courtyard.

Li Qing looked at Li Lin with a sincere face and waved his hand casually.

"It's nothing more than a table, if you want to take it, Li Lin, why do you want an inconspicuous table? You don't lack a table in your house."

He Wu, who was next to him, smiled, let your kid ruin my money-making plan, and I can't let you fulfill your wish. But having said that, how come this kid is attracted to a broken table.

Li Lin's expression seemed to be constipated, embarrassed.

Everyone in Xuanfu knew that General Huaihua liked poems. If she knew the poems on the table, she could understand it with her toes. The table would definitely not be taken away.

Seeing Li Lin embarrassed, Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes and laughed:

"Since you don't want to say it, then I don't make it difficult for you. If you help me mute the poem, I will give you the table."

"He Wu, go, order people to take out the table and take it away to Li Canjun."

Li Lin was overjoyed, patted his chest and promised to say: "General, you said which song it is, I promise to write it for you."

He Wu reluctantly went to find someone to move the table.

Li Qing said with a smile: "It's an unnamed poem that writes that travelers miss their hometown. The first two sentences are about starting to conquer their hometown in the morning. No one knows the rest. Beiyang is too small and talented. There are not many, let alone the poem."

Li Lin was dumbfounded, it turned out to be this one!

But that's right, the general likes poems, and if there is something she doesn't know but she knows, it can only be this poem that came from her own mouth and just spread in Xuanfu.

Li Qing saw Li Lin’s expression and suddenly looked disappointed: "It seems that this poem is still too small and not widely spread. Li Canjun, anyone who likes poems like this doesn’t know it. Let me tell you, this is a good one. Poem, good poem."

The constipation expression on Li Lin's face is getting worse, how could I not know!

But can I tell you, this poem is carved on your table, and it still circulates from my mouth.

He Wu came in from the outside and asked for instructions and said, "My lord, the table has already been moved out. It's crazy for some people to take advantage of it. Even a desk has to come to our house to take advantage of it."

He Wu was very upset by Li Lin's wish, but what did the princess say to Li Lin just now: good poems?

Li Qing chuckled twice, and ordered: "Come to Li Can's military vehicle. It's a table. Look at He Wu, your stingy appearance."

Li Lin breathed a sigh of relief, great, the person who moved the table didn't notice the poem, and the general would never find the poem if he didn't read it with his own eyes.

Finally it belongs to me, and I can safely let this poem circulate in the future. After all, the original version has belonged to me, and after the gate of the county lieutenant's mansion, no one can ask for it anymore.

Except for the poet!

Li Lin got up, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said goodbye to Li Qing: "The general, the last general is in charge, so I won't stay any more, this is my goodbye."

Li Qing waved his hand, picked up the book of poems on the table, and said casually: "Li can join the army, and I will go to the Xuan Mansion. Scratched."

Thinking of the value of the poem on the table, Li Lin waved his hand: "Don't worry, the general.

Li Qing put down the booklet in her hand, pinched her chin, and looked at Li Lin with a playful look:

"Li Lin, is there something your kid is hiding from me? Zuixianglou treats guests, you are willing to be so generous, it seems that you have taken a huge advantage of me."

Li Lin squatted in his heart, he was over, his performance was too clumsy, and his acting skills were too bad.

"Xuanfu wants to entertain the general. From here, you can line up to Beizheng. The general gives me this opportunity. If I don't seize it, wouldn't it be a fool."

Li Qing pinched his chin and said in disbelief, "Is that right?"

"He Wu, tell me, what is special about that table?"

He Wu squeezed his hand with a look of excitement. What's special about the broken table? To say that it is special, it is broken than the ordinary table. Um, it has been carved with poems, can it not be broken.

This grandson just fell in love with poetry, hahahaha...

"It's nothing special. The wood color and the waxing are average. Compared with the house in the palace, it's not even a bit worse. There are a lot of words on it. There are so many words in a poem. ."

Li Qing is even more strange. It is impossible for Li Lin to be so generous with such a table.

Is the poetry weird? What kind of masterpiece is it!

"Let's go and see."

Li Qing got up and walked out. She wanted to see what was special about this table.

Li Lin lamented in his heart, it's over, let her see this poem, she doesn't need to think about it anymore.

In the yard, the table engraved with Shangshan’s morning verses has been moved out. Li Lin’s two guards are helping the maid to wipe the yellow sand on the table. The sand in Beiyang is quite heavy, and the table will fall when it is left on for a while. Full of dust

"Starting in the morning, how can this poem be carved on the table? What a great table, what a pity."

Li Shanzi babbled, he is the son of the Li family, and he has been reading with Li Lin since he was a child. The characters on the table are still readable, but I don’t understand the meaning. I just feel that the characters are engraved on the table and the characters are destroyed by the table. Up.

It's a pity that such a good table.

"Hey, who is reciting the poem? Where did you hear this poem?"

Li Qing asked loudly, this poem is indeed a good poem, and everyone in the family knows it.

Li Shanzi was startled, and saluted Li Qing in a panic, with a panic voice:

"General Mingjian, I didn't recite the poem. I just read the poem when I saw it on the table."

Poems carved on the table?

Li Qing walked over quickly, when did he engrave on his desk?

"Starting in the morning to conquer the duo, the guest travels to the hometown of grief!"

Seeing the first two sentences of this poem, Li Qing was completely stunned. Isn't this the poem I was asking around and want to know? How is it carved on my desk, and there are still eight sentences.

After reading the poem over and over several times, Li Qing's face was replaced by loneliness, and the whole body exuded the scent of missing his hometown.

"Did you write this, Li Lin, Li Canjun?"

Li Qing looked at Li Lin with the same crying expression behind him. He was a little puzzled. He knew the poem, why he still wanted to buy this table.

No, it was not written by him. This kid wanted this table because of this poem!

"Li Lin, you are so brave, you dare to take advantage of this palace!"

"Say, did you write this poem?"

…

In the guard camp, Su Lu stood on the general stage, looked at Li Kun and Su Ping below, and asked lazily: "You two can think about it, it's better than the queue and the battlefield?"

"It's more than a queue and a battlefield."

"It's better than a queue with an army."

The two screamed hoarsely, and the guards of Battalion A and Battalion B were also screaming. There were not many opportunities for meritorious service. They had to fight for it, as long as they followed the captain.

Military merits, honors, robes, military salaries, these things that increase with honors are stimulating this group of guys, each of them has a better voice.

Su Lu waved his hand.

"Let's start, let me see your training results, this battle formation is not half of my level."

Accompanied by the roar of Su Ping and Li Kun, Camp A and Camp B quickly separated, turned to both sides, and quickly left the daily queue.

"Crab Array"

Before Li Kun spoke, the sergeants of Battalion A ran, two advances and one retreat, in the blink of an eye, the crab formation took shape.

A guard came hurriedly, full of dust.

"Report, Lieutenant, some people are here to report that there was a small-scale battle near Tianmen Mountain, the food truck of a guard squad was robbed, and the surrendered guard was beheaded by bandits, and even the children were not spared."