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Text Chapter 36 I¡¯m going to find a home for a soldier

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    "Did your hands feel itchy after seeing others fighting?" Lin Haifeng put a piece of tofu into his mouth and chewed it slowly. He likes tofu and his cooking skills are quite good. "Don't worry.  You still need to take a serious rest.¡±

    "I feel that the army is almost full now." Lin Fengxiang stopped his chopsticks and said seriously, "The battalion, company and platoon officers who received training in the teaching brigade have all returned. The army was originally mainly veterans and loyal to the Chinese Empire. In addition,  The current spiritual education in China is full of energy."

    "Absolutely?" Lin Haifeng glanced at him, "I can't see it."

    Lin Fengxiang looked at Wang An intently, as if he didn't understand what he didn't do enough.

    "Let's just talk about you, Commander Lin," Lin Haifeng continued to eat slowly, "There are clear regulations in the drills issued to you. Of course, since the new uniforms have not been changed yet, there is a question about saluting.  You can put it aside for now. But the catchphrase you used when talking to me has not changed to this day. It just changed from a 'little general' before to a 'humble position' now. You can say that's about it.  ? If you, a military commander, are like this, it can be imagined that your subordinates will probably not be much better."

    "Well" Lin Fengxiang blushed, "Actually, I'm doing a good job down there, but I'm just in a humble position" He quickly covered his mouth with the hand holding the chopsticks, and looked at the people on the table, hehehe  Laughed.

    "The equality of officers and soldiers must be reflected in every detail. We need etiquette, but we don't need any self-deprecating terms." Lin Haifeng smiled, "Actually, what you are doing now is pretty good. While training, many  Our troops are participating in local construction work. This is how it is. If we pick up swords and guns, we are warriors. If we pick up tools, we are workers. The current battle is local and you will not be needed for the time being. Again, don¡¯t worry.  , there are many battles.¡±

    "Yes, Your Highness, humbleoh, no, I remember."

    "It's better like this. Even little girls like Liu Shangshu have changed their ways long ago. It's not good that you, a dignified military commander, are still so humble." Lin Haifeng chuckled, "Okay, hurry up.  After dinner, I have to rush to do something important in the afternoon."

    "What's going on?" Zheng Nan looked at him and asked.

    Lin Haifeng¡¯s face became solemn, ¡°I¡¯m going to find a home for a soldier so that he can rest peacefully!¡±

    The whole journey from the palace to Taipingmen was as lively as if it was a festival.  What Lin Haifeng and his party saw were beaming people with cars carrying all kinds of household items and an endless stream of Tianjing people carrying large and small bags on their shoulders.  The Chinese government has officially abolished the system of separate libraries for men and women, and people now have their own homes.

    After climbing the Purple Mountain and walking around carefully for a long time, Lin Haifeng stopped on a relatively flat half-slope with naturally lush pines. From here, he could overlook Tianjing City.

    &nSurrounding a green pine tree, he took a deep breath of the refreshing fresh air. He looked back at Lin Fengxiang, Chen Yucheng and others behind him, "This is it." After saying that, he took a handful from a soldier's hand.  Pick up a hoe and start clearing the weeds on the ground.

    Everyone started working silently.

    Liu Xianghe had no tools in his hands, so he had to follow His Highness and pick up weeds with his hands, "Your Highness, we should plant some flowers and plants, right?"

    "Don't pull it out with your hands, or you may get hurt." Seeing Liu Xianghe trying to pull out a thorn, Lin Haifeng quickly stopped him and knocked it down with a hoe.  He straightened up and looked around, "It needs to be planted, surrounded by cypresses, and surrounded by flowers in front of the door. It needs to be built into a beautiful home, so that the brothers can sleep here comfortably and watch.  We get on with their unfinished business."

    Lin Fengxiang leaned on the handle of the pickaxe and stared at King An for a while, "Your Highness, do you mean to ask all the brothers who died in the future to come here?"

    "Yes," Lin Haifeng nodded, "We want to build this place into a cemetery. One day, we will all come here to reunite with our brothers." When he said this, he suddenly felt a sense of heroism and couldn't help but think of  Marshal Chen Yi's "Three Chapters of Meiling", "How do you feel today when you are beheaded? Starting a business is difficult and involves many battles. I am going to Quantai to recruit old troops, and I will kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners!"

    His voice was not very loud, but to the ears of the people around him, it was like a long, earth-shattering cry in the empty valley, powerful and intense.

    Liu Xianghe has read a lot of poems and books, but she can never remember the source of your highness¡¯s poem just now. ¡°Your highness, your poems are so well done!¡± She praised from the bottom of her heart.

    "I didn't write this." Lin Haifeng glanced at her and waved to the soldiers around him, "Come and have a rest." After saying that, he put down the hoe in his hand, lifted up his royal robe and sat on the ground, and then  Pointing to the hoe handle on the ground, "Liu Shangshu, you girls are delicate, you'd better sit here  "

    Liu Xianghe's face heated up, he secretly glanced at the people who were gradually gathering around him, and sat down obediently, "Your Highness, whose masterpiece is that? I think it must have been written by a general who commanded the army."

    "Well, he is a general," Lin Haifeng nodded and pointed at Lin Fengxiang, "but when he wrote this poem, he was still a military commander like our Commander Lin. This poem is when he was being  It was written in the midst of the siege by bandit soldiers and the raging fire burning all over the mountain."

    "No wonder there is such a high artistic conception!" Liu Xianghe admired, and then looked at King An with some confusion, "Your Highness, why are there so many wars in heaven?"

    "Ever since humans came into existence and started thinking differently, wars have been unable to stop." Lin Haifeng looked around at the people around him. "The same is true in heaven. The reason why it can be called heaven is also gained with blood and life.  ah!"

    "Your Highness is right," Lin Fengxiang wiped the beard on his face, "How can there be a ready-made paradise? The old people often say that Hou Yi shot the sun. At that time, there were ten suns in the sky, which harmed all the people in the world. It can be seen that in the sky  There are still bad people.¡±

    "That's right." Lin Haifeng nodded with a smile and stretched out his hands. "Ten fingers are still long and short. As living people, it is even more difficult to achieve unity. However, in the same war, other  The purposes are different. Some are purely for the fight for imperial power. In that kind of war, no matter how brave you are, you will not become a hero respected by the world in the end. You can only be called cannon fodder. And some wars are for two different reasons.  The spiritual will, that is, the thoughts, are just like us now. We need the world to be unified and all people to be equal, while the Qing demons hope to maintain their imperial rule, continue to oppress the people, and squander the people's wealth and money. These are two irreconcilable contradictions that can only be solved through  Harsh war methods can achieve our goals, so we need to shed blood and sacrifice. Maybe one day, we will all lie quietly here, in this cemetery we built ourselves, but we will not regret it. The people will always remember it  For everyone lying here. Do you think so?"

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