"Master Li, please take us in." Twenty Shaolin Temple monks turned over and knelt on the ground. Thinking of the pain of traveling thousands of miles, and seeing their lord who missed them day and night, they shed tears of excitement.
Li Guolou was also inexplicable. One of his poems gave the warrior monks in the Shaolin Temple the courage to serve the country and kill the enemy. This shows that he is already a national hero in the eyes of 300 million people of the Qing Dynasty. He gave up the heavy burden of seeking happiness for the people of the world. Who am I?
"Okay! Songshan Shaolin Temple has produced heroes throughout the ages, and they will continue to be remembered by future generations. When the country is broken, the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple can stand up. You are a symbol of the unyielding Chinese people. I will accept you. Get up quickly." ! The Xinwu Army doesn’t want to kneel down and worship. Why do soldiers need to go to such trouble? Donkey Ball, why are you crying so sadly? What’s your name?” After Li Guolou said it, his language became vulgar. This made his subordinate Ge Shiha felt very comfortable after hearing this. The commander had the same moral character as them.
"I am Jue Xing, ranked fourth. My common name is Xu Xing. I am from Songshan. I have been to the Shaolin Temple since I was five years old. I have no scars on my head and am a lay disciple of the Shaolin Temple. Mr. Li, I don't usually cry. I am very cruel to my juniors. Yes, I was excited when I saw you today." Jue Xing is a chatterbox, and he has already lowered his head to let others see his bare head. He never thought that he would spend his whole life with Qingdeng, and that he would return to secular life and marry a wife in the future.
Li Guolou stood outside the main hall and received twenty Shaolin monks. He asked each of them, looked through each monk's certificate, and memorized the names and appearances of the twenty monks. He asked his subordinates to die as a result. You need to take every one of your subordinates seriously. If you don’t take people seriously, why should your subordinates sacrifice their lives for you? Details are the key to success. A dignified general soldier chatting and laughing with commoner monks, Li Guolou used The charm of personality infects the people under his command.[
This group of monks felt regretful in their lives. As Master Haikong said, Li Guolou was worthy of Shaolin monks coming out of the mountain. Shaolin monks meeting Li Guolou at Guandi Temple at night was an arrangement of God. Chivalrous and courageous people are here. We gather here. The chivalrous and righteous people serve the country, show their loyalty with all their heart and soul, and listen to Li Guolou's teachings.
When the temple minister of Guandi Temple heard that Li Guolou was coming, he excitedly gathered all the people in Guandi Temple. The eight people were busy boiling water and kneading the dough, saying that it was the Chinese New Year and they must have a good breakfast before leaving. .
Li Guolou looked at the expressions of eager anticipation on his men's faces and couldn't help but feel soft. He had already picked up this bunch of high-tailed Geshiha for three days. He took out his pocket watch and saw that it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. He said: "Okay! Give it to the master. To save face, we’ll set off at seven in the morning.”
"Yes!" Arilang and Wei Qun saluted together. Knowing that Li Guolou was in a good mood this time, it seemed that he would not continue to torment them in the Xinwu Hall tomorrow.
I wish the temple glory and personally burn incense for Emperor Guan. The place where Li Guolou sat is a blessing and can be used for worship in the future.
Li Guolou offered three sticks of incense to Emperor Guan, and then asked: "Miao Zhu, do people from the Boxing Boxing still come here to hold court now?"
Miao Zhu smiled and said: "Oh...Those people have three minutes of heat and get up early when they see the benefits. Now no one is paying. Who is willing to practice Qigong hard? Most of them go out to do business. When they come back from the Chinese New Year, their wives and children are hot on the bed." , I wonder if you will come to offer incense this morning? Gratitude must have a beginning and an end, right?"
"Yes! The temple blessings are very insightful and must have a beginning and an end." Li Guolou glanced at his personal bodyguard Ma Dequan who was standing beside him, and thought of the lively scene of the boxing match in the Guandi Temple, which was extremely ridiculous.
Ma Dequan asked with a smile: "Miao Zhu, where are those people illuminated by the red light now?"
Miao Zhu angrily scolded: "Master Jun, you are talking about those shameless women! There are not many good ones, most of them have gone with the young masters from rich families. That Xiangu He made a fortune and disappeared without a trace. It's almost He is a butcher. I heard from passers-by that He Xiangu went to Shandong to look for the mythical red lantern of immortality."
"Oh! I'm looking for Zhu Hongdeng." Li Guolou's heart was throbbing. He was the one who caused trouble. Wearing Ping An, he knelt in front of him and wrote a letter of repentance. The signed and signed letter of repentance is still in his possession. In the study room. Now Ping An has changed his appearance and is prospering in Shandong. He has become a female tiger and has a large group of heroes who are obsessed with the magic of vermilion lanterns.
Li Guolou felt uneasy, always feeling that something would happen in Shandong, including the remnants of Dongnian's surrender, the home of the Ax Gang, the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, the rise of Boxer Boxing, and the invasion of foreign forces. Now Shandong's coal mining has become a On the battlefield where the forces compete, it is still unclear who will win. Miao Fanlu still knows how to repay his kindness. Although he is addicted to the illusion of the red lantern, he still knows how to pass information to him every month. Miao Fanlu is still a good person. Used correctly.
What is that horse thief Fei Lingxue doing now? There has been no news for a long time. What a waste! If you want money, give money, and if you want guns, give guns. If you haven’t become famous yet, Fei Lingxue is really no match for Zhu Hongdeng. There are so many mining areas, not even one There is no way to control it. If outsiders want to establish a foothold in Zaozhuang, it seems that it will not be achieved in a day. If I had known this, I should have let Dao Baozi go to Shandong to make a fortune and waste a loyal minister.
Li Guolou's mind drifted to the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, which were the battlefields of killing. If the rivers and lakes were not managed well, the country would be in turmoil. The Tianping Heavenly Kingdom, Xiaodao Hui, and Nianzi all presented themselves as Jianghu sects at first, but the court did not pay attention to them. This is why raising tigers is a danger. We must not let the storm rise again, and we must set rules for the people in the world.
Thinking of the "Fifth Brother" Wang Wu, Li Guolou felt all kinds of emotions. Wang Wu had the ability and ambition to make all the gangs in the Gyeonggi area surrender to Wang Wu. The traffic police force to be established in the Gyeonggi area will be based on Wang Wu's The militia team was established, and Wang Wu's abilities exceeded his expectations.
Putting aside Wu Yingzi, a free-spirited woman, he and Wang Wu can work together and reconcile as before. But will Wang Wu’s five-tiger door-breaking knife attack him one day? neck?
If one day he rebels, Wang Wu will be suspicious and will follow him to the death. But what if he doesn't rebel? Wang Wu is surrounded by reactionaries who say treasonous things every day. This Wang Wu makes Li Guolou indecisive. He has brought Wang Wu to the point of no return. How to contain Wang Wu's ambition? It's really a dilemma. It seems that during the Spring Festival, I have to have a good chat with my brother Tianzihao for a few days. Sister Xiaofang is not in good health and can't pay too much attention to Tianzihao. Regarding the trivial matter of the font size, in order for Zhen Yuhuan to enter the management of Tianzihao, it is best to let Wu Yingzi return to Wang Wu and become his chess piece to lurk. If Wu Yingzi becomes Xi Shi, then it will be perfect.
Li Guolou shook his head, put aside his unrealistic fantasies, and suddenly shuddered. You can think about everything the other way around, why would Wu Yingzi climb into his bed for this reason? He had never had an affair with Wu Yingzi, and it only took a long time for him to have an affair. He and Wu Yingzi had only met a few times, and they had only been alone a handful of times. Li Guolou suddenly understood that Wu Yingzi was a chess piece played by Wang Wu. Even if Wang Wu didn't have this ability, he would still be with Wu Yingzi. Yingzi's side hinted at the benefits of going to Li Guolou? Moreover, Wang Wu had hurt Wu Yingzi's heart and deliberately asked Wu Yingzi to fall into his arms as soon as possible. In other words, Wu Yingzi was given to him by Wang Wu, making him feel that he was indebted to Wang for the rest of his life. five.
Wang Wu is indeed a tycoon of the generation. This "Fifth Brother" is so extraordinary that he actually plotted against him. If he hadn't had a prominent official position and ascended to the sky in one step, Wang Wu might have been sunk into the Yongding River to feed the bastard.[
Li Guolou chuckled softly and said: "Ma Bing, we old brothers get together during the Spring Festival to pay New Year greetings to Brother Yao, and let your eldest son Ma Ming come too. Young people have high ambitions, so they must be ambitious."
"Hey! My eldest son is better than the second, and I won't embarrass you." Ma Dequan was very happy. Li Guolou asked his eldest son Ma Ming, who was working as a police agent in the yamen, to show his face in front of his elder brothers. Allocate a piece of land to Ma Ming. Someone in his family is going to make a difference.
"Ma Liang is not bad. I will give him some advice in the future and let him take the right path. A man should strengthen himself." Li Guolou narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Guan Yunchang on the shrine. The God of War will choose the victor in each battle. Gesture wins victory, and Ma Liang's wealth and glory depends on whether Guan Diye bless Ma Dequan's family.
Ma Dequan heard what Li Guolou was saying, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Lord, for giving Ma Liang the opportunity. My other five sons will also carry guns and serve the country when they grow up."
"Donkey Ball, Horse Cake, why don't you let me live? Your family has six generals, and the New Military Army is going to be changed into the Ma's Army." Li Guolou joked casually, using expletives.
"Hehe! It's thanks to my lord and your good words that in the future, the new military army will expand its recruitment, and Ma Jiajun will be his son." Ma Dequan looked at the surrounding guards in embarrassment. This seemed a bit too much, but who called him Being able to have children and raise children, and relying on the ancestors, there is only one position in the yamen, and the other sons have to rely on Li Guolou for promotion.
Li Guolou took a bowl of steaming porridge. As soon as he took a sip, he frowned and wanted to curse.
The Miao Zhu at the door shouted: "The brown sugar is my deepest wish. It doesn't cost any money. It's hard for the army to celebrate the New Year. I have to walk at night."
Li Guolou said: "I accept the blessings from the temple. I wish Guandi Temple a prosperous incense and a wealth of money."
Miao Zhu yelled: "Master Li, I promise to make a written statement in front of Emperor Guan." After saying this, the rice paper in Miao Zhu's hand flashed in front of his eyes. It turned out that he had already made full preparations to speak in front of Emperor Guan. What else could he do? There can be lies.
Li Guolou pinched his fingers, and his frozen fingers became more active. He smiled and said, "You are the one in Miao Zhu. How many literati have been trapped by you? You are quite shrewd."
"Of course, Mr. Liu Jie also left a banner here. Magistrate Zhang Mingtang does it every year. Every year on festive days, I hang up the banners with the adults' banners. This year, Mr. Li's banner is placed in the middle." Temple blessing. Practice makes perfect, and the Four Treasures of the Study have been placed on the table of the Eight Immortals. The Guandi Temple built in a place like this relies on being surrounded by high-ranking officials to make a lot of money. The Guandi Temple is not like a temple, and whether it is popular or not depends entirely on the support of local officials.
"I'll just write a couplet." Li Guolou held the "brush" in his hand, but he started to write. He was thinking about how to write. His quick thinking was the praise given to him by the literati. The only master in the world who allowed Shaolin monks to follow was Li Guolou. Guo Tower. There are seven more people than the Thirteen Stick Monks who saved the King of Tang Dynasty. "Twenty" happened to be the beginning of his fame as a young man. In the future, his deeds can also be engraved in the Bodhidharma Courtyard of Shaolin Temple.
It was eerily quiet in the east wing. Everyone worshiped Li Guolou as the star of Heaven. This was the savior given by God to the Qing Dynasty. A poem expressing emotions brought the Shaolin Temple monks who had been silent for a hundred years back to the stage of history. , what kind of insights will the couplets written by Li Guolou in Guandi Temple bring to the world?
Temple Zhu wished he could kneel in front of Li Guolou. How could he care about a few taels of reward? Even if he was given a hundred taels of silver, he would not be tempted. The couplets written by Li Guolou will be engraved on the pillars of Guandi Temple in the future.
, so that faithful men and women will come to Guandi Temple in droves, and there will be legends about the appearance of Zilong in this Guandi Temple. The temple blessings are like seeing silver coins rolling down from the sky.
It is getting more and more difficult to ask for Li Guolou's calligraphy. Today's Shaolin monks came to help, which made Li Guolou feel very good. With a wave of his hand, he succeeded in one go.
With a beautiful face and a beautiful beard, he has a sincere heart, he is loyal and courageous in passing through the battles, and his inspiration in conquering demons shocks the present day.
The red rabbit gnaws in the spring and Autumn month, the peach garden in Maicheng looks sad and happy, and it is regretful to retaliate against the country and regret it for eternity.
"Good! It's so well written." Zheng Hengdan did not forget to add the icing on the cake and applauded from the sidelines. Anyway, he couldn't write it if he was asked to write it, so it was a good word. The last sentence was, "It will be an eternal regret to retaliate against treason and serve the country!"
It is a portrayal of reality. Everything depends on people, and success depends on God. Zheng Hengdan feels that following Li Guolou, victory seems to be within reach, but it makes people shed tears. A kind of sadness is revealed, and regret is heartbreaking.
The temple blessing was moved to tears, and with tears splashing out, he choked and said: "Thank you, Mr. Li. I will burn incense for you all my life and bless the New Military Army to become a victorious army. I will definitely add a couplet and have the craftsmen engrave it as soon as possible."
In the main hall."
Li Guolou thought of the humiliation brought to him by Browning's foreign rifle team. For the ever-victorious division, this name was a bit boring. He patted Miao Zhu on the shoulder and said: "Miao Zhu, remember to bless the new military army when offering incense to Emperor Guan.
However, there is still a victorious army in Tianjin, so don’t confuse it with others.”
Miao Zhu wiped his tears and said with a smile: "Oh! Those onions, they come every year, how can they be so casual as the military commander of the New Armed Forces, who walks like a machine, it's ridiculous." [
Li Guolou curled his lips and said: "We, the New Armed Forces Army, are not into those fake things. We should leave it to the Shanpu Camp people to compete with the Changsheng Army. Our New Armed Forces Army belongs to the Royal Supernumerary Army.
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The so-called uniformity must also have a degree. To achieve the extreme is a bit overkill. If the phalanx can kill the enemy, then he will let the New Armed Forces kick forward every day. Li Guolou looks down on the guys in the Shanpu Camp the most, and he calls himself the royal family.
Guards, when have you ever seen the Manchu and Mongolian disciples from Shanpu Camp fighting?
There are already a few armies that Li Guolou values and the Evervictorious Army is now slightly better than the New Armed Forces. That is because the Evervictorious Army was established early. In another year, the New Armed Forces are guaranteed to catch up with the Evervictorious Army. Liu Jintang's Old Hunan Army
The most powerful army in the Qing Dynasty was Liu Jin
Tang is destined to inherit Zeng Guofan's legacy. The gap between the new military army and the old Hunan army is just the distance of a hand grenade. Where will the film fly? It depends on God's will. Li Guolou's goal is to surpass all armies and let the new army
Wu Jun became the number one in the Qing Dynasty.
Li Guolou's eyes couldn't help but moisten when he thought that there was still a new armed force fighting in Jinjibao, holding on to Yongning Cave in the ice and snow. He hoped that Lieutenant General Fan Ye would bring the red flag to a victory, but unfortunately winter was the truce period, and Jinjibao was flooded.
The good news will have to wait until spring next year.
Li Guolou walked out of the Guandi Temple and looked at the twenty monks carrying wooden whistle sticks on their shoulders and their luggage hung on the wooden whistle sticks. Senior brother Juechen and his junior brothers were already ready to go and stood motionless in the Guandi Temple.
Formerly, the Shaolin monks were indeed very disciplined, tall and handsome, and their bald heads were eye-catching.
Li Guolou waved his riding whip with a "pop" sound and shouted: "Let's go!"