"Mr. Liu, do you think that the military sticks are being blamed on the first day of the training? Is it not good? Master. I am angry. We are so gentle and difficult to persuade. Do you think you are persuading?"

Xiling looked at the panic in the stands, looked at Du Xing'a, who was frowning with his frowns, and thought for a while. With a relationship with Liu Shaoqing, he saw that others were not easy to speak, so he had to go forward and persuade him.

Liu Shaoqing first bowed to Xiling, expressing his love, but then said: "Going out to the army, supporting him, speaking loudly, and not following the ban, this is called a 'chaotic army', and there is nothing wrong with Lord Du. The so-called 'kindness does not control the army', so rigorous and clear rewards are the style of famous generals. Seeing Lord Du's decisive behavior, the lower officials have already obtained the three flavors of governing the army, and are just trying to learn from Lord Du."

Liu Shaoqing's voice was not loud, but Du Xing'a was heard by Du Xinga at this point. Du Xinga was squeezed by a few words. Although he had a way to throw the blame to Liu Shaoqing, a bastard, afterwards, he was not good-looking. He immediately lowered his face and looked at his left and right guards, "What, didn't you hear me just now? Do you want me to do it yourself?"

Goshha on both sides did not dare to procrastinate at this time, so he quickly fought a thousand times, surrounded the dozens of people, preparing to execute the execution.

The two of the personal soldiers served one, and immediately dragged out five unlucky guys from the person. One of them went up and kicked one of the unlucky guys to the ground, then reached out to remove the boy's coat, exposed his back, and the other personal soldiers picked up the water and fire stick and just took it off.

The unlucky guy was already thin, otherwise he would not have been easily picked up. Now he was swung a stick and sucked on his back. The body, which had been hollowed out by the smoke, could be sucked out immediately. He immediately squirted out blood, and he immediately lay on the ground like mud. It was estimated that it would not take twenty military sticks. If you hit him three or five times, your life would be almost done.

When the other Eight Banners men who had made a mistake saw that they were really here, they were all in a panic. If they were really hit by twenty military sticks, even if they were in good health, they would have to lose half their lives. The men came here early in the morning just to make a living. If they really had to fight for their lives, who would be stupid!

So I could hear a heart-wrenching cry sounding on the originally quiet school ground. The flag soldiers who had been taken out of trouble were coaxed and rushed out of the school ground, fearing that they would be caught and beaten with military sticks.

However, they forgot that this is the schoolyard, the military camp, and where they can leave whenever they want? Liu Shaoqing's personal army had already guarded the gate. Seeing these flag-drunks running towards him in a swarm, they straightened up their bayonets without saying a word.

The bright bayonet is more convincing than any words. Without any order, the old and young men stopped themselves. These men who were hanging out in the Sijiu City were the best at observing their expressions. They could clearly see from the faces of the "Nan Barbarians" that as long as they dared to rush to the camp gate, these bastards would definitely give them a pleasure without any ambiguity.

This road is not clear, so I think of another way.

Dozens of people immediately turned back and headed straight for the generals. This time, not only Liu Shaoqing's personal soldiers raised bayonets, but even Goshha of Du Xing'a pulled out his waist knife, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

However, unexpectedly, before the rushing "crime soldiers" could approach the station, they heard a thunderous sound, and there was a kneeling on the school ground.

"Sir, please spare me..."

"Sir, I have an 80-year-old mother above and a hungry baby below. If I have a three-year-old age and two-year-old baby, all seven will starve to death. Please be kind to me!"

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Looking at the flagists kneeling on the ground and rolling around, even in the cold wind in late autumn, Liu Shaoqing clearly felt that he was sweating all over his head.

What's the matter like? Are these soldiers from Shenji Camp? They are simply a bunch of rascals.

The entire military camp no longer had the solemnity he had just now, but instead looked like the entrance of the Great X County Yamen, or the flagpole on the overpass watching the green skin with its legs trampled and broken, and it was messy.

The genius leaders behind them smiled bitterly, and their minds were quickly wondering how to deal with the scene in front of them, and Du Xing'er, the initiator, was so angry that his face turned red by this scene.

‘Bang!’

He broke the teacup in his hand, and Du Xing'a rushed up angrily and sternly said, "Shut up the whole thing for me! What kind of things are you guys who have raised? Do you still look like a soldier? Get up and lead the army one by one, one less, I've stripped you down!"

Du Xing'a was a Manchu official, and from the first-rank chief of the Duke, this official power was not a joke. When he got angry, he suddenly became silent. But no one was willing to take the twenty military sticks.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at each other for a while. Seeing that the guards were coming to recruit people again, one of them couldn't help but said tremblingly: "If you go back to Master Dutong, the young one is a soldier in the South Street, not a soldier. You shouldn't be in charge of military law. You should also ask Master Dutong to open the Internet and spare the younger one's experience. The younger one goes back to establish a archway for Master Dutong, and will never dare to enter the military camp again." After saying that, he kept kowtowing.

With the first opening, there will be a second immediately.

"Sir, please spare me. The young man is just a tailor. Mr. Zhen spent seven cents to hire the young man to help him with some money. He didn't say he would be punished by military law. The young man relied on both hands to make a living. If he was caught by a military stick, he would definitely not be able to take over the task. This would cost the lives of the young man, sir!"

Then, the school ground that had fallen silent became noisy again.

"Sir, the young one sells buns, and the villain hired by the eldest son of the Fu family..."

"Sir, the youngest one is Qian Er. You forgot that last time you went to Fuman Tower to listen to the opera, the youngest one served you, and the youngest one was just to greed for breakfast..."

Some people saw the leader on the stage who seemed familiar, and they didn't care whether they admitted it or not, nor did they see whether they recognized themselves or not. They would not let go of any chance of escape.

The head of Zuo who was clicked was holding a black line in his forehead. He didn't dare to make a sound. He only hoped that the noise in the venue was noisy, but he didn't hear that sound.

Du Xing'a was so angry that he was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he was really thrown into his grandma's house. He was so sorry that he was trying to give Liu Shaoqing a warning, but the grandsons in front of him didn't give him any face at all. Not only did he not give him a face, but he rubbed his old face directly on the soles of his shoes.

Xi Ling observed his expression and knew that Lord Dutong was so angry that he was not good. This matter might be a big deal today. But Du Xing'a is now angry and is trying to beat these gangs of mischiefs. How should he persuade them? This is a learning story.

"The Lord of the Governors calms down, but I have something to say, whether I should say it or not..."

Du Xing'a was still patiently wandering around and said directly: "If you have a fart, just let it go!"

Xiling laughed awkwardly, then said, "Yibeizhi, it is not unfair that these slaves will be beaten to death by sticks. But sir, if there is really a military law among these people, if there is really a person who can't stand it, and the people who are talking too much and shouting outside, this matter may be a big deal..."

Before Xiling finished speaking, Du Xinga directly interrupted his words, "I am the chief executive who enforces military laws and strictly enforces military discipline. Who dares to talk too much!"

"Yes..." Xi Linggan nodded and bowed, and then changed his mind: "Shenji Camp can be said to be the personal army of the emperor. These people impersonate the name, even if they are 'blaming the king', it would not be an exaggeration. If the matter is a big deal and the censors catch the handle, it would be a bad thing. Now the emperor is dissatisfied with the Beijing Camp. If he is being entreated at this time, this is... for the adults...

Du Xing'an became the Manchu chief of the Shenji Camp. He was a first-rank military officer, even if his intelligence was average, his way of becoming an official was familiar. He was not as good as a singular person, but now after Xi Ling said this, he immediately became clever and calmed down immediately.

The killings in front of us are just some civilians. Not to mention killing twenty military sticks, even if they really cut their heads, it is not a big deal. But why do these people appear on the school grounds of Shenji Camp? It's very simple, they are hired to listen to the bad guys.

In the old system of the Eight Banners, all the bannermen must join the army. Even if you are the prince of the royal palace, you will stay in the military camp when you reach the age of your age. This was originally a system that guaranteed the martial spirit and combat effectiveness of the Manchus, but as the Aisin Jueluo family entered the pass for a long time and the peace of the world, this system gradually changed.

If the ancestral system is stipulated, it will definitely not work if you don’t go, so everyone will find another way. First, the nobles in the royal palace no longer have to go to the military camp to suffer this crime, and the guards in the mansion will do it for them. Later, some noble children also began to arrange for others to replace them. Until now, as long as the family has some conditions, they basically have to ask others to replace them.

To this day, this is almost an open matter. Everyone knows it, and no one really comes to compete with this. If the left and right fight, aren’t there any Han people who are training the army? There is no need for them to fight the Eight Banners of the Beijing camp to fight to death. Even the training is for fishing for three days and two days to dry the net, so they can turn a blind eye.

But Du Xing'a knew that this time it would not work.

This time, the emperor wanted to rectify the Beijing Camp, and he was going to take action against the Shenji Camp. By the way, the Shenji Camp is not afraid of the Shenji Camp. There are eight Manchurian governors in the Shenji Camp, and this knife may not be the one that will be pulled on him. But when this matter happens today, it is inevitable that the lords who are determined to instigate the beatings behind their backs. Most of the lords who hire people are officials in court. There are no three or five political enemies in that family? Once someone takes advantage of the situation, they will really be punished according to the "crime of deceiving the king". Not to mention whether the lords will lose their heads, anyway, they will be sure to get rid of it.

When I thought of this, Du Xing's cold sweat came down. The position of the Shenji Camp is a noble position, with a high position, high position, heavy power, low responsibility, and low money, and few troubles. I don't know how many people covet it. Moreover, I have been an official for many years and have political enemies. If this matter is a big deal, I may be stepped into the mud and can't turn over again.

As the thoughts turned, I felt a little excited, but I thought fortunately it didn't make a big mistake.

But when I think of a new question here, I am not up to the decision of this matter today. There is a little boy waiting to see the joke. How can I settle this fool?

In fact, Liu Shaoqing really didn't have the intention to watch the fun, and he really didn't react.
Chapter completed!