Li Zheng is a side-eyed person, not the imaginary seventy or eighty, but a middle-aged man in his early forties, he has fallen asleep and is about to clean up the mother-in-law at home, the mother-in-law even pouted her cheeks, but let this rabbit cub stir up a good thing, lifted her pants and scolded out of the house, and then heard about such a thing, without even saying a word, he pulled people out, and was unable to scold, and when Lao Tzu put on his clothes, he went back to the house, put on his clothes, and looked at the resentful mother-in-law, and then cleaned up and left.

came to the barracks to see Gongsun Fan, Gongsun Fan motioned for him to sit down, but the honest Li Zheng had never seen this battle, and he was awkward left and right, and finally simply squatted in front of Ai Ji, feeling so reliable.

Gongsun Fan smiled and didn't have the same general knowledge as him, so he heard Li Zheng say: "I am here to be a witness for these boys, they are all good offspring of Li, serving their parents to filial piety, treating friends with benevolence and righteousness, and they are not workers and city residents, they are all honest and honest villagers, and the general will leave them behind if there is a shortage of manpower here, Guan Bao is a good hand." ”

"Done." Gongsun Fan said concisely.

A few boys poked their heads outside the tent and watched frequently, and they were all relieved to hear Gongsun Fan say that they wanted to accept them, and now it is difficult to make a living in this world, and it is more difficult to live a down-to-earth life than to ascend to the sky, and the only way out is to be a soldier at the border, but it is a pity that they have less strength in both arms, and in previous years, they all wanted to recruit soldiers from the good family, but every time they were brushed down, they finally heard that Taiping Dao was making trouble, Zhuo County, and Yu County were recruiting soldiers in the past, and they only knew that they were volunteers, and they all ran back with gray faces. The door between being a soldier and being a soldier is big, and they have already inquired clearly, if the good family becomes the Han army. Not only have clothes and food, but the key point is that there is no less than 8,000 yuan of salary every year, even if unfortunately died in battle, there are funeral expenses, although the pension money is not much, but the sum of the front and back is also seven or eight thousand yuan, but if you become a volunteer soldier, except for a few stones of millet rice and wheat given by the first, there is nothing, even if you die in battle, it is in vain, and the Han army cannot be compared, so they ran back after inquiring clearly. This is the dream of every Youzhou man, even if you don't pay for it, you have to join. So at this time, after hearing that he was going to join the Youzhou Army, he almost rushed into the tent and kissed him, thanking him for his great help.

Gongsun Fan called all the three boys in, and the scribe on one side had already prepared bamboo slips and pen knives, only to hear Gongsun Fan say: "What are your names, where are the household registers?" ”

The three of them were inexplicable. The scribe on one side explained: "This is a routine matter to register and make a register for you, firstly, from today onwards, you will be considered to have completely joined the Han army, and secondly, if something happens, you can find your family." ”

The scribe said naturally, but the three boys were difficult to adapt, not that his tone was wrong, but that he actually said such a frustrating thing on such a festive day, what is an accident, is it possible that you are looking forward to our brother having an accident? The scribe seemed to be surprised by this reaction, which showed that it was not just the three of them who reacted to it, but the more this happened, the more he looked like a scheming businessman, and some things were better to say in advance than later. Since you choose to be a Han soldier, you must have such an awareness, as a soldier, there is no immortal. Although it would seem abrupt or even bad on such a day, he still had to say that without it, he would have to say it if he didn't say it, so he had to say it if he didn't want to say it, staring at the three people who started it. Holding a pen knife in his hand, he said it again quietly.

Zhang Zheng on the side frowned tightly, he had also recruited soldiers when he was Lu Long. Although he will also say this, he will explain the reason, and explain the importance of this matter is a thing that is beneficial to every person who joins the army, but obviously the scribe and Gongsun Fan do not have such patience, so he came forward and explained the importance of it to the three boys in general detail.

After listening to this, the three of them suddenly came to their senses, blushed and said, "I understand what the scribe means." And apologized for the previous offense, the scribe did not pay much attention to them, but just looked at them deeply, and said lightly: "Now you can tell your names and household registers." ”

"No."

The three of them responded and began to say, saying that a scribe quickly wrote a bamboo stick, and soon the names of the three people and the location of the household register were all recorded, among them, the leader of the older young man is called Zu Kai, the second surname Zou is the smallest surname Yuan is called Meng, all of them are the villagers in the Laishui Pavilion of Zhuo County, Zhuo County, the scribe will seal these after the collection, and will take them out again when he can use them in the future, but he will say in his heart that it is best not to use it again. His voice was not loud, just his lips were closed, but Gongsun Fan had already seen such a move, he had followed him for many years and was not a person with a city, he didn't ask what he was talking about but he understood it in his heart, but he couldn't see it, although it was not a taste in his heart, but since he ate this bowl of rice, he had to endure it, and if he endured it, he became a stone heart, he was afraid, he was afraid that once the string relaxed the defense line in his heart, he would never mention it again, and he would no longer have the courage to go to the battlefield, So every time he looks at these literati and is sad, Min Qiu will always be infinitely emotional, secretly thinking that this old boy is cold and hot, he personally wrote how many people's brands were put in and taken out, even if it is made of iron, it can't stand it, not to mention that it is made of meat, how can you be happy when you let him be the secretary, and how can you mention the dead word when you introduce it again, let alone explain it like Zhang Zheng.

Gongsun Fan stood up and said, "Practice hard in the future, kill more thieves on the battlefield, but you must also learn to protect yourself." He glanced at the young young man's face, and then left in silence.

Li Zheng was just about to stand up to show his respect and send Gongsun Fan away, but he waved his hand not to do so, and then he continued to squat down, and then looked at the three excited boys, who were also silly together, but no one saw that the scribe who had always been very strong shed two lines of tears, and every time he came to this time, his eyes were red, but for the first time in front of everyone, although he was facing away from them, although no one found out, but he still shook his shoulders and scolded the sky: "Son of a bitch." ”

There was silence in the tent for a moment, Li Zheng stood up suddenly, with a look of melancholy, as if he was annoyed because he forgot that there was something important to do, he stumbled out of the tent, and suddenly stopped and explained to the three boys that he was a good soldier and flew towards home, and he kept blaming himself for being stupid and stupid on the road, why did he forget that his mother-in-law was still waiting, and he should have gone with the general just now.

A smiling face quickly appeared on Li Zheng's ugly face, but it looked a little obscene. (To be continued)