Jin Liangyu

Liang Chuan wanted to learn from his little cousin, but he thought that he was several years older than his little cousin. The young man straightened his back and called out a little shyly: "Dad."

"Eh."

"Dad." Liang Tong also felt that his eyes were a little hot.

"Hey." Uncle Liang agreed, his eyes comforting his two sons.

But most of his eyes were on his father. He was really worried about coming here in such cold weather. "Dad, the weather here in the north is too cold, why did you come with us?"

"It's not like your mother and I went to your sister's house. We went out for a walk when we had nothing to do. We got a herd of wild goats on the grassland. We were thinking that the Chinese New Year was about to come, so we thought about bringing these goats together. If you send it to Northern Xinjiang, it will be like giving extra food to the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang."

The soldiers, led by General Shen, had always stood behind Uncle Liang and Uncle Liang, just to give the Liang family a space to speak.

But when they heard what Mr. Liang said, their expressions changed.

Old Guard Liang's expression was as usual. He smiled and greeted Old General Shen and the others with fists in his hands. "Hello, General Shen. Hello, generals."

Old General Shen also took the lead in returning the salute, "I have admired the name of Old Guard Liang for a long time."

"I have long admired the reputation of Old Bodyguard Liang."

"Haha." Old escort Liang laughed loudly and said: "Liang is very lucky to meet Old General Shen and all the generals today."

"Yes, we are all lucky. Mr. Liang, please come and sit in my tent."

The old guard Liang knew the rules in the military camp, not to mention that this was the garrison of Northern Xinjiang, which was equivalent to the defense line of Northern Xinjiang. His son was still going up, and he couldn't give his son a reason for people to attack him, let alone embarrass General Shen.

He opened his mouth and said: "Old General Shen, we have been out for a few days and we won't go in. You'd better find someone to take over these sheep and we'll go back."

Old General Shen also wanted to say something else, but those polite words could only be described in two words for veterans like them: perfunctory.

So General Shen only said two words: "Thank you!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Heroes cherish heroes. Some people don't need too many words, everything is left unsaid.

After General Shen asked the soldiers to drive all the sheep into the camp gate, Uncle Liang and Uncle Liang found the opportunity to say a few words of sincerity to their father.

Mr. Liang's eyes kept looking at his two sons. After a long while, he said something proudly: "My son looks quite stylish in these clothes."

When Xiaolei heard his grandfather talking about his uncle and his father, he immediately rushed to them.

He took his father's arm and said thoughtfully: "Master, my father, eldest uncle, second uncle, third, fourth, fifth and sixth uncle are all very handsome."

Xiao Lei felt that what he said was right. He learned this handsome word from his cousin, and now it is absolutely correct to use it on his father and uncles.

"Haha, our Xiao Lei is so nice when he talks." Mr. Liang also thinks that his sons can be described as handsome.

In his private heart, he also wanted his son to be as powerful and powerful as General Shen one day.

Liang Tong and Liang Chuan also wanted to get close to their father and talk more, but they had grown up after all and couldn't do the kind of intimacy that Xiao Lei did.

Later, it was Zhou Erlang who reminded them, "My eldest cousin, my eldest aunt, and my younger aunt asked you to bring the cotton clothes for your two uncles."

After hearing Zhou Erlang's reminder, the two brothers ran towards the mule cart.

When the brothers came back with their cotton-padded clothes in their arms, they saw many soldiers coming to the camp gate opposite, and they all said they wanted to thank them in person.

A gray-haired Huotou soldier took the lead in thanking them: "Thank you, Mr. Liang, and thank you two Liang Baihu. It has been many years since anyone in our military camp has sent so many sheep."

"Hey, old Xie Tou, what you said is untrue." A groom next to him, who was about the same age as him, said loudly. "Old Liutou, what I said is untrue."

"Hey, Mr. Xie, think about it carefully. It has been more than twenty years since we were assigned here. Except today, when has anyone ever sent so many sheep to our military camp?"

"Seems to be."

"It seems like there are not even five. Mr. Liang is the first one to send us so many sheep. We have to thank Mr. Liang that we can eat mutton today."

"Drink mutton soup to warm yourself up." Some soldiers nearby said.

"That's right. So I ran over and thanked Mr. Liang first." Old Huotoujun was very happy today. He was old and his health was not good and he was afraid of the cold. "Just now, General Shen personally promised me to give me a sheepskin as a mattress.

"What?" After such a good thing, Old Liu Tou couldn't calm down anymore. He turned around and ran towards the big tent, "I will also go to the old general to ask for a sheepskin."

"Go quickly, otherwise you'll be late and I'm afraid someone will rob you all."

Old Liu Tou said "Yeah" and ran faster.

Jin Liangyu saw this scene from the tracker and felt a little sad, "Xiaojiu, why are there such old veterans in the military camp? They look about the same age as my grandfather."

"Host, according to historical records, veterans like this are usually criminals who committed crimes. They made mistakes and were sent to the army. Their end is that they cannot leave the military camp unless they die."

"So cruel."

"Host, you don't have to think so. How should I put it? Some are unjust, false, and wrongly convicted, but most of them deserve what they deserve."

"Oh."

"Host, do you still want to read?"

"Look. Some of the clothes of the soldiers are shabby and shabby, and they are not warm at all."

"Host, sometimes this is normal."

"normal?"

"Host, let's use an analogy. For example, if the imperial court is corrupt and the treasury is empty and there is no money to allocate to the military camps for military supplies, then these soldiers can only dress like this."

Jin Liangyu felt guilty when he heard Tongzi mention that the treasury was empty. She watched helplessly as Xiao Linghu's mother emptied the old emperor's private treasury.

Moreover, all the gold and silver treasures in her private treasury were worn on her wrist.

"Xiaojiu, is this evil done by me?"

Tongzi understood her thoughts and chuckled: "Host, even if you don't take those things, they can't reach these soldiers."

"Then the emperor always watches his subjects suffer like this?"

"Some emperors are like this. He feels that the whole world belongs to him. He is the supreme emperor. How can he care about the lives of ants?"

Jin Liangyu: The evil old society. "

"But nothing is absolute. There are emperors who are dedicated to the people. It's just that he has a bad vision and the ministers he appoints are greedy. Such people are used to deceiving the superiors and concealing the truth from the inferiors. The people are living in dire straits. The emperor is like a deaf and blind man. He doesn't care about anything. have no idea."