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Children sing sweet and innocent songs, reminiscing their childhood days. But how many years have passed in their lives, making people sigh.
A sweet smile, just like plum blossoms. Not afraid of the cold west wind, accompanied by a fragrance.
"The first year, Qingming Ming, His Majesty's kindness spread through the Tang dynasty, the people's hearts were warm. The first year, along with happiness, Empress Rong De came to the people, the Tang dynasty lasted for thousands of years. There was a strong man, shaking the border, our Tang dynasty, surpassing the past … "
The children of the Li Family Zhuangzi continued to walk west from the East Market. When they reached the Pyong Kang Square, the words they shouted changed again.
Because after the Pyong Kang Square was the Palace City, Li Yi thought that Empress Wang might not be having a good time now, so he had to help her.
He always felt that if Empress Wang, Wang You Rong, had not been tricked to death by Li Longji, then the Ma Weipo incident would not have happened.
At that time, a group of people forced Li Longji to kill Yang Guifei, but what if it was Empress Wang?
Although Empress Wang was very old at that time, she could still get on the horse and charge.
Other people did not know that Li Yi had this plan. If they did not have guards on horseback watching them, they would have rushed over to hug the children and kiss them.
The children in front were four or five years old, with serious expressions on their faces. When they wore the scholar's clothes, they looked like cartoon versions of scholars.
When they walked, they followed the rhythm, swinging their legs and arms. They were as cute as they could be.
Just one of them was very likable, not to mention a large group of them.
The people of Chang 'an had never seen such a situation. When scholars went out, it was messy, and when the army went out, it was not elegant.
The children worked hard to line up neatly. Some of them stepped on the wrong foot, and the ones behind bumped into the ones in front. The ones in front quickly changed, and then changed again.
Many people recalled their childhood, but their memories were vague. The innocence at that time was worn away by time, and now they could only sigh.
A gust of cold wind blew the dust on the street over. The little ones bowed their heads together, waiting for the wind to pass. They puffed out their chests and raised their heads.
The few people in front squinted their eyes, rubbed them, and shed two drops of tears. They wiped their tears and smiled at the concerned adults beside them.
That kind of cuteness, that kind of strength, was like the blooming of winter plum blossoms, proud and unyielding. It made one's heart tremble.
The girls in Pyong Kang Square rushed out, ignoring the children's groups. They found a girl and squatted down, hugging and kissing her.
"Everyone, 'everyone', you can't kiss anymore. Saliva, wind, wrinkled face. Quick, stop hugging. We have to walk to the Imperial City."
Song De and the other villagers tried to stop him. Was this fellow crazy?
After much difficulty, she managed to persuade the girls from Pyong Kang Square to stop. She began to wipe the face of the child who was stunned by the kiss and apply ointment.
It was a skincare product made from tea oil, white wax, beeswax, and glycerin, which was also known as' clam oil '.
After tidying up, everything was ready.
After regrouping, the children continued to move forward while smashing the cannons.
Many people heard about it and even rode their horses over to take a look.
Some of the big families ran their own schools, and some of the officials ran their own schools. They felt ashamed after seeing it.
Who would run a school and make clothes for the children? Moreover, one could tell that the cloth was expensive just by looking at it. The little shoes were also very beautiful.
The children walked in front, followed by the group of carriages. The girls from Pyong Kang Square also came out of the carriages and followed them. These were the dolls of Li Lang and Zhuangzi.
They listened to the content of the children's speech, discussed for a while, and arranged the music on the spot.
The Magistrate of Chang 'an, Pei Yaoqing, also saw it. He looked at it with the other two county officials and was very depressed.
Chang 'an County naturally had an official school. Excluding the Imperial College and the Imperial College, it was just a primary school for children.
Pei Yaoqing felt a lot of pressure. Today, the children of Li Family Zhuangzi came out to show their faces. Tomorrow, others would compare them with the primary school of Chang 'an.
The uniform, the spirit, and the spirit of the children were something that other primary school children did not have.
However, there would definitely be people who would criticize him as the county magistrate. Look, look at the primary school that other people set up. You, the Magistrate of Chang 'an, can't even compare with Zhuangzi's Dongzhu?
"It can't be compared." Pei Yaoqing muttered, "Is there still justice? Li Yi, my Little Brother Yi, are you trying to kill your elder brother? "
"This is troublesome." Fan Ai, the county magistrate, had a bitter face.
"Sigh!" The other county magistrate, Du Yin, only sighed.
"Huanzhi, why don't we also pay for the primary school in the county?" Fan Ai was afraid that some parents would beat him, so he thought of a way.
"Youlan, is this a matter of money? Li Yi's curriculum was changed by him. The children still have to learn discipline and then tell stories. They have been cultivating this thing called the spirit of collectivism. Yes, that's what Li Yi said. "
Pei Yaoqing knew how much effort Li Yi had put in to take care of the children.
What he saw in front of him was the result of all the things piled up together. Could it only be done with money?
Pei Yaoqing was worried when the sound of relatively neat horse hooves appeared.
A group of cavalry came from the direction of the palace. Each of them was riding a tall horse. The people on the horses were wearing black clothes and red cloaks.
They were wearing light armor, crowned helmets, crossbows, and hard bows.
A flag fluttered in the wind with the word "Flying" written on it.
Seeing these people, many onlookers knew who they were. It was said that they were the strongest Winged Knights of the Tang dynasty.
The two hundred Winged Knights came to the side and smiled at the children. They even waved their hands.
The children returned a big smile. They knew them. In the past, they were always in Zhuangzi. When Dongzhu said that he would take them to play, they would laugh.
But later, when Dongzhu said that he would take them to play, these uncles stopped laughing and became afraid. They didn't know what to be afraid of.
Among the onlookers, there were young women. When they saw the Winged Knights laughing, they suddenly made a noise.
"Wow! So they can laugh. I've seen them twice before. They always had a straight face. "
"They look good when they laugh. They also look good with a straight face. What's their name again?"
"Manly. It's said that their training had a slim chance of survival. They climbed out of a pile of corpses."
"They don't look strong enough. They're not as strong as Ninth's helper son. He's big and strong."
"Ask them to take off their clothes and then look. The scars on their faces are beautiful. They're good men."
"The meat on their necks and shoulders are bulging. I guarantee that they're stronger than that helper son."
"The cute children are placed together with them. Beautiful."
The women talked, laughed, and played.
They weren't the only ones who saw the strong contrast between the children and the Winged Knights. The others also saw it.
The difference between the two was so big. When the Winged Knights got off their horses and walked beside them, the children and the children felt as if they were one.
"This is discipline. They were taught in the same way." Li Longji said to Zhang Shuo in the carriage.
Zhang Shuo said that he wanted to take a look. When he saw them, he was led into the carriage.
"The craftsmen of the Li Family Zhuangzi are also disciplined. Without rules, nothing can be accomplished. The children are living a good life." Zhang Shuo sighed.
The children were still young. They were receiving basic education.
In the future, they would learn how to read and do arithmetic. Li Yi would continue to teach them other subjects.
As for what Li Yi knew, was there even a need to ask?
"San Lang, Uncle Zhuangzi doesn't have enough guards. Why don't we arrange for some of the people from the House of Subjugation who have fought in the war there? It's best if they don't have any elders in their families."
Empress Wang saw the 20 injured veterans. Some of them were riding on horses. One of their calves was empty. They didn't step on the stirrups.
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