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Twenty-four, the heart is like iron, don't hurt your heart

"...So the sage said: In this Beijing Camp Fourth Army selection and elimination competition, we should select materials for our great Han... For students, we should have a sense of awe. Qi Xiaoyu of Tianjing Military Academy contradicted the division commander, which did not meet the essence of the Fourth Army's recruitment. Qi Xiaoyu was disqualified from entering the Fourth Army. Within three months of the Beijing Camp military training, he was specially punished to wipe the mecha in the Beijing Camp Mecha Company and not be allowed to participate in the student training. The emperor's kindness is great. The students are young and ignorant, and still have the opportunity to serve the country, so they will not be punished separately."

No one expected that the emperor's decree would be delivered soon, and the entire imperial edict was aimed at one person - Qi Xiaoyu. In the past two days, Qi Xiaoyu's name has spread throughout the new life circle, and everyone was curious about him. Who is he? His performance in the entire selection competition is visible. He has not performed much, but most of them adapt to local conditions and win more with less, which makes people quite amazed. Now that the imperial edict is full of regrets, some people are secretly happy, and some people don't understand why. But almost everyone believes that after Qi Xiaoyu's future will be bleak, and even if he graduates and joins the army in the future, he will not be satisfied.

Qi Xiaoyu is definitely the only one since the establishment of the Tianjing Military Academy.

But some people have different opinions.

"The emperor is kind and generous, and he does not punish him with words. Otherwise, Qi Xiaoyu's future would be completely destroyed." Lang Ping said.

"I don't think this is the case. I feel uneasy when Qi Xiaoyu is still in the Beijing Camp for a day. That Qi Xiaoyu is just an inconspicuous little character to the emperor, but the imperial edict shows the intention of returning to protect me, which makes me a little scared." Xia Yunsong looked worried. The best plan he made was to punish Qi Xiaoyu so that he, a civilian, would never be able to turn over for the rest of his life. However, it was against his wishes, and Qi Xiaoyu had nothing to do except being disqualified from entering the Fourth Army.

"Don't worry about him, even if he is genius, what kind of storm can it cause? Now that the little marquis has entered my Tianlang Camp as a substitute, it is considered to have achieved our original goal." Lang Ping smiled.

"Although the emperor's will has been issued and he is no longer pursuing it, I can't sleep or eat." Xia Yunsong looked worried, but he was not thinking about this. "Why would you rather find a few people in your Greedy Wolf Camp to get rid of him to prevent future troubles?" Xia Yunsong said.

"What if the emperor knows?" Lang Ping also knew the reason for raising a tiger, but he always felt that Xia Yunsong had made a big fuss and had taken advantage of others. He would still kill him like this. It was really not something that a lieutenant general could do. Moreover, if he had to do this for soldiers of the Greedy Wolf Camp, it would be too obvious. If it was really investigated, Xia Yunsong turned against him and refused to accept others, and he would take the blame.

"At worst, I'll scold you and say I'll indulge the soldiers in the Beijing camp." Xia Yunsong just wanted the two scapegoats to get Qi Xiaoyu off, so he said it was extremely relaxed.

"Then I'll find a way." Lang Ping said this, but he cursed in his heart, but he seemed helpless.

After all, the solemn autumn is unstoppable by human power. The leaves all over the forest begin to turn yellow. Under the golden yellow, the breath of life of the flowers and plants begins to gradually decline. The ancients all said that they were sad about autumn and sad about autumn. Now, some people are really not happy...

"Princess, the emperor sent me to serve you." A woman stood gentlely beside Princess Changle and said.

"Where is Eunuch Cui?" The princess looked at the scenery outside the window with expressionless face, but her mind was not outside the window.

"He is dead." The woman said.

"Diet..." the princess was silent. "Is this the father's punishment for me? Is it the fault of others to use death to punish me?"

"The emperor said that someone always has to pay the price for it. If you are wrong, you are wrong. Even if you are the most noble princess of the Han Dynasty. Eunuch Cui shouldn't have done that. Even if he is a slave, he should know what he cannot do. He has surpassed his duty. The emperor hopes that the prince will remember his duty." The woman said.

"What's your name?" the princess said coldly.

"If you want to go back to the princess, my name is Bai Jingjing, and others call me Bai Yujing." Bai Jingjing smiled, and her smile was as clean and pure as white crystal.

In the Beijing Camp, today is the time to announce the results of the trial. The freshmen were gathered. The people on the stage were out of reach and far away from them. The four should have been the best and proudest among them. But no matter how many people were, the four people waiting to award awards on the stage, they always felt that something was missing. The protagonist was not on the stage or off the stage, but in their hearts.

"Xiaoyu, why are you so stupid? What are you wrong? Do you think you will not fight again if you admit it wrong? They use force to force you and use the overall situation to suppress you. You can be foolish. Why do you admit it? You pushed us to the front stage, but you left so casually? Didn't you agree to go to the Beijing camp together?" Zhao Jiuzhou shouted in the communicator, but there was silence on the other end of the communicator.

The other end smiled bitterly and said, "Jiuzhou, that's the sky."

"Will the heaven collapse?" Jiuzhou sneered. He was quite disgusted by the emperor's intentions and confusion.

"You and I can't afford to take on the wrath of God, so you must understand my difficulties." The other end said softly.

"I don't care, you can get back quickly! Now, immediately." Zhao Jiuzhou said domineeringly.

"I'm afraid not. I'm now ordered to wipe the mecha." The other person smiled. "Nothing, I like the mecha."

"You..." Zhao Jiuzhou suddenly felt a little choked.

"I won't say it anymore, you're going to start soon, right? I'll die first." The other end was a little busy.

Communication interruption.

"The award ceremony began." The host said. The audience was filled with big figures from the Ministry of War and the Beijing Camp, who talked to each other about their views on the knockout match.

The music started and the march sang happily, but the young people on the stage couldn't feel a hint of happiness. Because the four people on the stage were all jumping.

"Next, please invite the Minister of War to issue certificates to the students selected for the Fourth Army in this knockout round..." The host kept mobilizing the atmosphere. But the people on the stage did not give him any face, because the other three were constantly squeezing another person. That person was named Wang Jilai.

"Damn it!" Wang Jilai was a little angry. He was standing between Zhao Yi and Hou Jun, but the two of them were so suppressed that they didn't even stand. How could they receive the prize? So he wanted to squeeze out the two of them. He knew that he was not popular, but in public, their exclusion was too obvious. He was a little unhappy, so he cursed.

"You dare to scold people, you heard it. He scolded me. My mother is the wife of the imperial decree. Do you dare to be disrespectful?" Zhao Jiuzhou said angrily. He slapped Wang Ji in the face. He endured it for a long time and finally found a reason to beat Wang Jilai.

"Dare you dare to scold my aunt?" Zhao Yi was also angry and kicked Wang Jilai in the chest and kicked him to the ground. The two quasi-grand masters took action, but Wang Jilai couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

"Snap the fire and breathe the fire." Hou Junji pretended to pull it, but took the opportunity to steal a few punches and kick it a few times on Wang Jilai. The venue was in chaos! There was a noise in the audience.

The old people were trembling with anger, "Is there any other way to the king?"

Only Li Yan smiled, as if he had seen through Zhao Jiuzhou and the others' original intentions. "What a group of good men with affection and righteousness."

Before the four people were pulled apart, Wang Jilai's eyes were already black, his nose was crooked, and the blood oozing could not be stopped. "I'm not finished with you!" Wang Jilai was so tough that he still said harsh words when he was beaten like this.

**! Almost everyone said this in their hearts. At this time, wouldn’t you look for excitement in your death?

"Tell you, we would rather not enter the Fourth Army than stand with you. Listen to your dog barking, and make you smelly!" Zhao Jiuzhou said angrily. In his perception, Wang Jilai's place was stolen and stolen. How could he convince such shameless people? He wanted to vent his anger, for the little fish, for himself.

In the autumn of the sixth year of Jianyuan, this autumn was destined to be unhappy.

Bang!

On the Imperial Palace, the emperor threw a note.

"They want to accompany him, right? Then we'll wipe me with the mecha for me and make it feel good!" The emperor was so angry. He originally thought that the matter had ended here, but he was still stuck in trouble. The whole man would know about this matter within a few days!

"What's the matter with the emperor? I want to congratulate the emperor." An old voice appeared in the hall. The old man's life was a legend. He was the Marquis of Taixiang. Although he is old now, he exudes an unrivaled aura.

"Old man, why are you here?" the emperor frowned and asked when he saw the old man.

"The old minister is here to congratulate the emperor." said the old man.

"Why am I happy? I'm almost mad." The emperor said angrily. "The domestic situation is so complicated now that I can't have a headache. It depends on these boys' good skills to cause trouble!"

"Didn't the emperor come here like this?" the old man smiled.

"Uh..." The emperor was speechless.

"It is a blessing for me to have such a group of brave soldiers with affection and righteousness." The old man smiled. "Only loyal to the emperor can be righteous to friends, to parents, and to brothers. I have never heard of anyone who is unfaithful and righteous, and those who are unfilial and respectful. What the old minister said makes sense?" The old man stroked his beard and said.

"What's the reason? They are disrespectful to the emperor!" the emperor said angrily.

"Did the emperor forget the poem that the old minister taught you back then?" the old man asked seriously.

"The snow on the top of the building sings and drinks, and the man's heart is as iron as iron. I am sick and you are in the same great honor. I only remember the moon in the west window that year. I pity you the most in the sky, and don't lose your heart." The emperor sighed. People's hearts have a clear place with blue sky and white clouds. Don't lose your heart, just don't lose your innocent intention.

"After all, there are separations and reunions in China. All the money is spent on gold. Sweat and blood are like tears and tears. There is nothing different about things. People's hearts are shocked. Who will listen when they are old?" The old man continued: "Your Majesty, they are classmates, and their hearts are connected. This is a good thing."

"I know that I am already alone. I envy these young people. My classmates, Zhao Rulong and Wang Zixiao, are now incompatible. No one can favor me. Do the teacher know this kind of suffering?" The emperor's eyes traveled through time and space, and seemed to have returned to the day of learning military tactics under the old man.

"From the day when the emperor sat on this dragon throne, he had no friends and teachers, only subordinates and ministers." The old man said.

"The land of China is full of kingly land, and the people of the world are all kingly people. But the powerful people look at me and regard me as fish. I am worried. How can the teacher solve it?" The emperor did not want to talk about this trouble, but he talked about another trouble.

"Your Majesty, what's the worry? My great man is also a country of tigers and leopards, but he hasn't shown his fangs for a long time. The monkeys bullied us. It's time for our children to loosen their muscles." The old man smiled.

When the old man left, all the eunuchs and maids in the palace looked at him with respect because his name was Ma Mengqi, and he was known as General Baima. He had been circulating in the world of China throughout his life and never suffered a defeat. Now he has made plans and has made a final decision for thousands of miles. With a thought, he has planned to die of the Nanzhao Xiaoxiao.

"The Book of Han" says: The emperor ascended the throne, and the Han Dynasty had a great national affairs. In October of the autumn of the sixth year of Jianyuan, the Han Dynasty, under the instruction of the Xingmi Federation, Nanzhao, intends to split the Han territory and rebel against the Han Dynasty. The emperor sent troops to suppress it. Nanzhao blood flowed into a river. Nine out of ten houses of the Nanzhao barbarians were empty. The international community said that the Han Dynasty's actions were contrary to the harmony of others and intended to punish it. The emperor said: What is the matter of the Han Dynasty? If you are dissatisfied, I will send troops to attack it. All the countries will dismiss the sanctions.

But the words from the Great Inner Palace were like this: The Emperor said, my internal affairs of the Great Han Dynasty are all their business, so I will get rid of the fuck for me!

Such a domineering spirit, the blessing of the great man.

Everything that happened in the autumn of the sixth year of Jianyuan in the Han Dynasty seemed to have nothing to do with the teenagers in the Beijing camp. He carefully wiped the mechas. The mechas he wiped were sprayed with at least three stars on the paint. Each star represented a mecha of the enemy he destroyed.

"Little Fish!" Someone called him.

"Why are you?" the boy was surprised.

"We don't go to Beijing Camp anymore!" The three of them smiled at him, so warm that it was straight into the hearts of the people.

Something melted in the boy's eyes and then spread out in his heart. "Why?" The boy didn't understand it for a moment.

"We beat Wang Jilai at the award ceremony. The emperor issued an order to accompany you to wipe the mecha together." The man with the highest head smiled.

"I was implicated, not what I wanted to come by myself." The young master said arrogantly.

"I also said that you are the one who beats the brute-blower, right?" another person complained.

"He didn't come?" They suddenly thought that there was one less person among them.

"Everyone has his own ambitions, and cannot force it." said the tall man with a black face.

"Hey, you are so unfaithful! You don't call me if you come!" But he saw the man panting and shouting dissatisfied with his bag on his back.

The boy finally couldn't help but burst into tears, but his truest smile appeared on his lips. It's easy to get ten thousand taels of gold, but even one brother is rare. What he got today is more than ten thousand gold?

The scorching sun in autumn is warm, and the young and proud heart is accompanied by the warm wind, which makes a song of youth.
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