Chapter 425 Killing to Stop Killing
After playing in the countryside all afternoon, towards evening, everyone in the Li family and Wu Qiaolan and her daughter returned to Chang'an City after paying their respects.
The dinner was still cold food, but with the snacks and fried fruits bought earlier.
How could a child care about the disturbances in the outside world? After dinner, Luzhu'er began to yawn. After all, she had been running around outside for most of the day. Li Sanniang took advantage of the situation and carried her back to the house. .
Brother Li finally found time to go to Li's father and mother's house to tell him why Li Dalang had a murderous spirit.
"There was a competition as soon as he entered. He has a body that has been beaten since he was a child. His martial arts were carefully taught by his uncles. But he excelled in the competition and directly caught the eye of his superior.
After that, I went on two errands to track down the temple gate. Such a dangerous desperado must have seen blood.
According to Da Lang, it should be this time. Going to the battlefield of the Turks, they should also be secretly sent on errands."
Brother Li looked at Mother Li's clenched fists and understood that Mother Li was worried.
“Auntie, the man here has to run his own future.
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, just to be able to stand out one day?
If you don’t endure hardships and walk through wind and rain, how can you do it? "
Father Li's understanding is more realistic. Father Li first looked back at his old wife, then reached out and patted Mother Li's hand, and then said to Brother Li: "Then call San. Mom, please prepare some medicine for Dalang.
That's all we can do, let's not talk about the future, as long as we can be safe. ”
On the second day of Qingming Festival, as usual, the family first worshiped their ancestors and then ate cold food together.
"I'm going back to the military camp tomorrow. I think the next time I'm going home will be half a year later, so I just want to take the little ones out to play.
I know today. There are many people on the street, so they must be more careful.”
The Li family is not the kind of family that likes to keep their children at home, so they naturally agreed.
Mother Li also raised her hand and gave Li Dalang a purse, asking him to take his younger siblings to buy some snacks.
Li Sanniang was worried about Lu Zhuer, so she wanted to follow her. After thinking about it, she called Bao Ya and her eldest disciple Song Fuling. Since Song Fuling had already called, Shijiu and Qiuxiang must be If you want to go together, you can even ask Linglan, who lives in the back street, to come with you.
It was also a good opportunity for Song Fuling, Nineteen and Linglan to get to know each other formally and to know that they were all disciples of Li Sanniang. No matter what happened in the future, no one would know each other.
Linglan entrusted her safety to Sister-in-law Li, and got into the carriage with Li Sanniang and the others. After getting on the carriage, she got on Luzhu'er and hugged Luzhu'er for fun.
But after the carriage left Changshoufang and got onto the road, it was discovered that many pedestrians, carriages and horses were rushing towards the outer city.
Li Erlang was smart, so he went to a teahouse on the roadside and spent a few coins to ask a few questions.
“Sister-in-law and elder brother, they said that today we are at the Martyrs’ Shrine outside the city, and the saint will go to pay homage and burn incense. They all want to go outside the city to see this thing.”< br>
Li Sanniang suddenly remembered the time she saw Emperor Wu on Zhuque Street during the Wanshou Festival. (Plot of Chapter 212)
Putting her right hand on her left chest and feeling the beating of her heart, Li Sanniang suddenly felt an impulse in her heart. I want to see Emperor Wu!
“Can we go?” Li Sanniang looked out the window at Li Dalang and Li Erlang, as well as Wu Qiaolan and Linglan sitting in the carriage with her.
Seeing that no one refuted, Li Dalang smiled and said: "I am worried that if I go to the West Market to play, there will be nothing new.
Then let's go outside the city and have a look. I am too I have never seen such a big scene.”
When the carriage slowly arrived at the outskirts of the city, Li Sanniang felt a little regretful.
Because there are too many people outside the city, the official road is full of cars and horses, and some people are reluctant to take the car, so they can only walk on both sides of the road. There are dense crowds of people near the Martyrs' Shrine. My son is going.
When we got to the main road to the Martyrs' Shrine, there were soldiers blocking the way at the entrance to the shrine.
It wasn’t until Li Erlang stepped forward to inquire that he found out, “There were too many people who wanted to see it. They said they were afraid of something happening and wouldn’t let too many people pass by.
If If you really want to go in, you have to get a household registration stamp and pass the ID check before you can go in. ”
Except when there was trouble at the Temple Gate in the inner city, people would carry household registration stickers with them to enter and exit the square gates and city gates. Who can think of it today?
Besides, Li Sanniang and the others came to the Martyrs' Shrine on a last-minute basis, and it was even less possible for them to travel with their household registration stickers.
"Forget it, let's go back. Otherwise, don't go to the West Market. Let's just go back to the shop and take a stroll."
And Li Sanniang and the others were just about to turn around. As we were leaving, a loud sound suddenly came from the Chung Mare Shrine.
"Anyone who dares to call himself a soldier will be killed! Victory!"
"It must be the noise caused by the saint leading the soldiers to worship."
Li Erlang looked towards the Martyrs' Shrine, then turned back to Li Sanniang and the others and said this.
As Li Erlang watched, he saw some disturbances where the soldiers stopped him.
"Is he from the Cui Wu family? Alas, this family is miserable."
"Brother, how is his family? Why is it so miserable?"
"Hey, you live in the inner city, right?"
"Brother, let me tell you, I live in Anshanfang, Dongcheng, and my family sells cakes. How would you like to taste this cake?" "
As he said that, the man handed over a piece of cake wrapped in oil paper.
The other man resisted for a while before accepting it.
After accepting the cake, the man started chatting: "Well, the Cui family is really miserable. The Cui family is from the mountain village on the other side of Shilipo. The Cui family has been fighting with them since he was Emperor Taizong. , and later died in battle.
At the time of Emperor Gaozong, there was a rebellion in Gaochang (now Turpan), and Aye of the Cui family went to the battlefield and died in the battle.
At this time of the saint, Cui Wu followed him to fight the Turks the year before last, but he couldn't come back.
He also has a brother who is not yet a boy.
But things in this world are unpredictable, and the brother actually caught a cold and passed away.
In this way, in this large family, there is now only one young man who is not yet a man, that is, Cui Wu's son and son.
How is this not miserable? "
As the man spoke, sadness also filled his heart. He stood up and glanced ahead. When he saw the soldier saluting and talking, he let the two female family members and a young man pass. Then he sat down and continued: "But the court keeps its word. If a person dies in battle, he will be compensated.
Moreover, if Cui Wu's son wants to, he can directly enter the military camp in the future.
The people who passed by just now were the Cui family’s grandma, Cui Niangzi, and their only son. ”
After sighing, the man slapped his palm on his thigh and said in a loud voice: "Now that we are going to fight again, I know that the people in the Western Regions have no good intentions!
Thanks to our Tang Dynasty If the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, they will be beaten to pieces!"
Before the man who delivered the cake responded to this, a rugged man with a full beard responded to the obedient people around him! They made peace: "This brother is right!
We don't have to beat them until they are looking for teeth on the ground!
Let them not dare to bully us, Datang, and never fight again. , we the people can live a good life!”
"Well said!
That's how it should be!
If it weren't for the age limit for recruiting soldiers this time, I, Zhao Da, would have to follow and kill them all!"
"Zhao Da, do you know how to use words like "luohualiushui"?
You listen to the talk in the teahouse a lot, don't you?
But come on, I saw you running around in our village being chased by the Zhou family's dog two days ago. ”
The atmosphere was a bit dull at first, but after being questioned like this, it became peaceful again.
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