Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 513 The Annual Ceremony of the Soldiers
Wang Rong has been very busy recently.

For nothing else.

Ever since he talked about unofficial history, all the generals and soldiers of the Great Wei wanted to listen to him.

In the Great Wei, there were very few books.

The original ones are nothing more than the book of imperial examinations, and I know very little about the talks of a hundred schools of thought in other countries, or the unofficial history of other countries.

Around the end of the new year.

When the soldiers finished their training, they sat around a fire and listened to him talk about secrets of unofficial history that Wei had never known.

Today, Wang Rong took Meng Heng's wine, moved a stool and sat down.

It's just that the buttocks haven't warmed up yet, when they hear the sound of iron hooves.

"It's shopkeeper Fang, shopkeeper Fang is here."

Meng Heng ran the fastest, and stood up when he saw the tall and light and thin shopkeeper Fang.

As soon as he stood up, all the centurion generals of the entire barracks surrounded him.

Brother Daqi and Brother Dayuan on the side looked at this group of boys so excited, they looked dumbfounded.

"Why is Brother Wei so impatient?"

The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty stretched their necks and stood in the cold air to practice their military posture. The soldiers of the Three Kingdoms lived in the same battalion, so they naturally saw this scene.

"Holy shit, look, there can't be a grain road behind that."

The soldier beside him stared wide-eyed, forgetting to stand in a military posture.

"Damn, it's the grain road. Didn't Da Wei just send the grain last month?"

Shopkeeper Fang got off his horse and bowed to Yuan Ge Sima Rui.

Although he was thin, he was dressed in expensive gold and was very particular about it. There was a golden abacus hanging on his waist, and his demeanor was full of pride.

"Generals, the emperor sent servants to give New Year's gifts. It's cold in the north of Dayuan. It's New Year's Eve. Let the soldiers have a good meal and bring wine."

He has a loud voice, he is used to doing business, and he has yelled countless times in the auction house. His high-pitched voice can be heard all over the barracks.

The dense grain roads behind him slowly approached, and the strong men who carried the grain had already started unloading.

Meng Heng was greedy and asked a question.

"The emperor said last time that he prepared meat for our soldiers, but this time he brought it?"

What the hell!

Da Qi and Da Yuan officers and men stared wide-eyed.

You still want to eat meat!

Although your Great Wei has some money now, how much money does it cost for hundreds of thousands of soldiers to eat meat.

Shopkeeper Fang straightened his back.

"The emperor asked the servants to bring some bacon, which is not much, but it is enough to eat during the New Year's Eve. This year, the soldiers cannot return to the country. The emperor is very concerned, just a little expression of his heart."

Not much to say.

But the tricycle was full of meat and pushed dozens of carts, all of which were drunk and good meat.

In this cold and snowy day, they were carried down one by one.

The cured pork, beef, and mutton are all unloaded whole.

Not only meat, but also wine.

Since the beginning of the new year, the Da Wei Shiliufu winery has prepared wine for the soldiers, and the wine is still made in China, so it is enough.

Su Liuyu worked desperately to earn money, and while giving it to the people, she gave it to the soldiers.

Da Wei Erlang straightened his back instantly.

What could be more heart-warming than remembering the emperor?
The Great Wei had Mingjun benevolence to govern the world, they guarded the country, served the people, and especially the emperor.

"Why are you standing there in a daze, hurry up and help move it, you kid is only thinking about eating meat, so you don't have to do any work."

Sima Rui cursed angrily, then slapped Meng Heng on the back with the black bear's paw, urging him to unload the goods quickly.

"The soldiers helped Lao Tzu and unloaded the food. This year, our soldiers will also have a good year, with meat to eat and wine to drink."

Da Wei Erlang immediately agreed.

"There is meat to eat and wine to drink!"

"Have a good year!"

"Hit again when you're full!"

The faces of the boys were red from the cold, but they were full of energy when they saw the food, and Da Wei's heart was united. With his help, the water for cooking the porridge over there was boiled.

The whole barracks finally had a taste of the new year and was full of joy.

Of course, not the whole barracks.

For example, Da Qi and Da Yuan, these soldiers can only eat rough cakes during the New Year's Eve.

The three brothers lived together outside, like living in a dormitory. Someone from the house brought food to visit, and it was stuffed with big and small bags.

The patriarch of this family is still rich, it is very painful, good wine and meat are all brought along.

Brother Da Qi's eyes were a little red.

"Look at the Wei brothers of the National People's Congress, who are enshrined in military merit and eat meat on New Year's Day. This kind of treatment, tsk tsk tsk."

acid!
It's so sour!

"Brother Wei has had a good year this year."

The smell of meat is really fragrant.

They sniffed it, and they were afraid that it was still fatty meat, stewed in the porridge, bubbling with oil and water.

This makes people envious.

I can only watch.

When the generals of the Great Wei saw them looking at this area, they had a proud smile on their faces.

"It's good to have an emperor, I think Brother Daqi is jealous."

"That is, our emperor is not the same as their emperors. The emperor and us have a fateful friendship. The life of my strong son belongs to the emperor."

"The emperor doesn't care about your life. If you are full, kill a few more heads to make the emperor happy."

Sincerely, it's all mutual.

The people of the Great Wei and the soldiers of the Great Wei are all in one mind.

regardless of each other.

Willing to work hard.

Everyone knew in their hearts that when it comes to treasury money, the emperor is far inferior to the other two brothers.

But the emperor is willing to do so, earn money after the money is gone, and spend what should be spent.

"I really want to serve as a soldier in Great Wei."

The jealous two brothers camp sighed with emotion.

There is a parent who protects the calf, but it is different.

"Hey, shopkeeper Fang, why is there a knife in the grain truck?"

The sword box of Seven Swords is exquisitely packaged, which immediately attracts everyone's attention.

"Too bad, I almost forgot about the important thing."

Fang Qian rubbed his frozen hands and smiled.

"This saber was struck by the emperor himself. In order to bring it here, the Suzaku army ran and killed several fast horses. It can be regarded as catching up with our grain road."

Holding the sword in his hand, Fang Qian carefully handed it to Yuan Ge.

"The general has worked hard. This year's gift is for the generals. This year, the Great Wei, the magic soldier was born. When the ordnance forge rises, everyone can match it."

It was played by the emperor himself.

Now, not only the Daqi brothers, but even the Dawei soldiers are a little jealous.

Yuan Ge's scarred face smiled, stretched out a pair of big hands, and held the sword over.

"Look, general, the emperor's fight must be different."

Meng Heng and Sima Rui quickly took theirs.

Pulling out the scabbard, the cold light contended in the heavy snow, very eye-catching.

"This knife can break armor for thirty consecutive stabs. It was forged by the emperor himself. This knife is not an iron blade. The general will know after trying it."

Yuan Ge held the saber in his hand, the word 'Chiwu' was engraved on the saber body, and a pair of wolf's eyes were carved on the scabbard, majestic and domineering.

Yuan Ge's heart warmed up.

"Good knife."

He will use this knife.

Fight on the battlefield for the emperor and rule the world.

"By the way, originally the emperor asked Jingzhong Forge to make [-] pieces for all the generals, but they were cut off by the Flying Tiger Army."

what!
The generals of the Xiaowu Army stared wide-eyed.

"Damn it, this little Mo is in charge of making troubles, why the hell is he going to grab everything?"

"See if I don't beat him to death next time I see him."

"No, I want to write a letter and ask my brother to take care of this kid."

gas.

So pissed!
(End of this chapter)