Soldiers Card System

The little mud held a big burden and looked confused: "didn't miss give the transfer order to the adult?"

Su Lumeng forced me. I've been in the bucket for a month. When did I see the transfer order? It's good to go to Beijing, but what kind of official am I? Do I report to the military ministry or report to the forbidden army.

Su Yun came out of the house with a small cloth bag, looked at Su Lu and said, "brother, the princess said, today we'll go to the county Wei's house for one night, leave tomorrow morning, take a boat south to Dongting Lake, and take the waterway to the capital."

Dongting Lake? Su Lu is dizzy. Why did the lake come to the north? Shouldn't it be in the south? Near Yueyang, I crossed, and Dongting Lake also crossed?

Su Lu grabbed Su Yun, who was walking out with a baggage: "where am I going to work in the capital?"

Su Yun looked strange: "I didn't put the transfer order on the table beside your bed. Why didn't you see it?"

Su Lu's heart is broken. Lao Tzu's transfer order was stolen. Did someone steal his own transfer order and want to go to Beijing as himself.

Su Yun smiled: "it's okay to lose the transfer order. Anyway, the capital has archives. The princess must know where you work. She saw it at that time."

That's the only way, but he wondered why he left in the morning. It's a good day now. It's OK to go this time.

He Wu came in from the gate with some officers and looked worried: "Lord Su, sir, hurry up. Everything is ready and waiting for you."

He Wu and he Chen set up Su Lu and walked out. It was like walking a minute late and Su Lu would be robbed.

Out of the gate, there were five carts. He Wu stuffed them into a carriage according to Su road.

The more Su Lu thinks about it, the more something goes wrong. What's the situation? It's not like taking himself to the county Wei's house. On the contrary, it's like robbing someone to be the wife of the village.

He Wu got into the carriage and ordered the driver to leave. Then he said with a smile:

"Dong Cheng's grandson is always hurt. He still wants to marry you and have his spring and autumn dream. It's safe. I say Lord Su, do you really have no idea about my adult?"

Su Lu tentatively asked he Wu, "do your adults have ideas about me?"

He Wu opened his mouth to speak, but when he woke up, his face was full of mysterious smiles:

"I ask you, it doesn't matter whether my adults have ideas about you. What matters is whether you have ideas about my adults?"

Su Lu was very angry: "Oh, you're not authentic. When we worked together in those years, every time we robbed the silver, we divided it first. You took the big head. Why do you have to leave me and fly alone when something happens? You can't pay me."

He Wu smiled: "don't excite me. I'm greedy for money and can bring me money. I'll serve as an uncle. You, Lord Su, must be an uncle, too, but it can't work. I have to listen to my adult."

"Here we are, my Lord."

A reminder sounded outside the carriage.

He Wu took the lead in jumping off the carriage, and Su Lu also jumped off. He saw that the carriage had stopped in a yard, surrounded by women in military uniform. When he saw Su Lu, the women saluted with fists.

"I've seen Lord su."

Su Lu waved his hand and asked he Wu in front, "what battle is this? Why, I didn't answer your question just now. Are you going to use a beauty trick or torture me?"

He Wu hehe smiled: "you think too much. This is the pro guard of the princess. I heard you're going to stay in our house all night. They all came to watch the invincible Lord Su Lu. They don't want to hurt you."

"You can rest here all night today. We'll start tomorrow morning and try to set off on the road in the moonlight."

Su Lu looked at he Wu like a fool. He didn't go in the daytime and had to set out in the moonlight. These people's ideas are really incomprehensible.

The next day, when Su Lu was sleeping soundly, he was awakened by the little mud.

"Sir, we should start."

The little mud is dressed, holding Su Lu's robe in his hand and looking at Su Lu respectfully.

Su Lu put on his clothes by candle light and felt the cold in winter. When Su Lu put on his clothes, he saw Er Niu bring breakfast and put it on the table.

After breakfast, Su Lu got on the bus dizzy. When he was confused, Su Yun came in and looked at Su Lu with a smile: "brother, you got on the wrong bus. This is our daughter's car, and the man's car is in front."

Su Lu's old face was red, and he was about to get up. What was cold? Li Qing opened the curtain and sat in. He said, "sit down, Su Lu. It's not a big deal. The motorcade has already moved. When you get off the boat, you'll be separated."

The car moved, and the wooden wheel rolled on the stone road. The sound of grunting spread far away in the dark night, overshadowing the chicken crowing in the distance and the moonlight nearby.

Su Lu opened the window and looked out.

The moonlight, like water, shines on the houses and trees far and near. Everything near and left seems to be stained with a milky halo.

The sound of chickens came from a distance, mixed with the creak of snow on the ground pressed by ruts, which made the winter day in the morning more and more quiet.

When the motorcade went out of the city, it became more and more quiet outside the city. There was no other sound except the creaking sound of the wheels on the snow and the sound of the shafts and horses spraying their noses.

"In the morning, we start to levy the duo, and guests travel to their hometown."

Li Qing suddenly read a poem, and then looked straight at Su Lu: "Su Lu, did you write this poem?"

Su Lu nodded and felt the silence around him. He couldn't help thinking of his hometown and felt the throb of homesickness in his body.

Guests travel to their hometown.

"Yes, I wrote this poem."

"Jisheng Maodian moon, footprints, Banqiao frost, mistletoe leaves all over the mountain road, zhihuaming post wall, thinking of Du Lingmeng, and Fu Yan all over the pond."

The surprise on Li Qing's cheek flashed away and his voice was low: "yes, it can only be written by you. Er Niu is quite right. You are the best poet in Beiyang."

When the car passed Maodian, the snow piled on the Banqiao was cleaned up at some time, only a thin layer of frost.

Li Qing looked at Banqiao and said in a pleasant voice, "chicken sound, Maodian moon, human trace, Banqiao frost. These two scenes are very beautiful. Su Lu, your Liangzhou Ci and the first two sentences of saixiaqu are scenes. This is really your style."

Su Lu looked at the scenery outside and didn't look back. He was farther and farther away from the city. Listening to the sound of the wheel, it seemed that what had been run over was not frost and snow, but the longing for his hometown.

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It was getting brighter and brighter, and the team finally came to Dongting Lake.

They abandoned the car and got off the ship. Su Lu got on the ship and hid in the cabin. He knows a lot of poems about Dongting Lake. If he is not careful later, he will read another one. Will he admit it or not.

He had been holding it in the cabin until he had lunch. Su Lu came out to breathe. After eating something, he wanted to retract into the cabin and continue to sleep.

Suddenly by boat, Su Lu felt a little uncomfortable, dizzy, and some wanted to doze off.

When passing the middle cabin, Su Lu was stopped by Li Qing.

"Su Lu, please transcribe the early departure of Beiyang to me. I like this poem very much."

Su Lu was carried into the middle cabin by two waitresses.

Feeling the vigorous and resolute actions of the two female bodyguards, Su Lu is ignorant and forced. Is it... Is it necessary to be forced to write poetry?