Hand over the jade seal first [Infrastructure]

Xiao Zirong never thought that she originally wanted to find something to do for Luo Xuewei, and also to let the little ladies find their psychological balance, and the effect was actually so good.

You must know that the little ladies in the guards were originally the group who didn't like to study the least. In order to let them study more, he took great pains, and the only thing he had to do was subsidize them.

But the problem is that everyone has no worries about food and drink now, and the girls in the guard are richer than each other. Even if they are subsidized, they may not be willing to study - even if the subsidy is given, they may not be able to spend it.

The guards have special uniforms, and the weapons are made by Xiao Zirong, and they also have lunch every day. Apart from breakfast and dinner, which need to be eaten at home, where is there any place to spend money?

I really would rather not have money than suffer that crime.

Xiao Zirong thought of many ways to no avail, so he could only rigidly stipulate that two months of training will be required in winter, and there will be a final exam after two months, and those who fail the exam will be dismissed directly.

Only in this way did the girls barely learn a little bit, and he didn't dare to ask particularly difficult questions. If half of the girls fail by then, can he really fire them all?

He never expected that Luo Xuewei could do what he had been thinking about for a long time but could not do.

Xiao Zirong thought about it for a while and now it's not just the little ladies in the guards who don't study hard, most of the little ladies are not too serious, so he can't wait for Xiao Xuexing to get more people. If this continues, his great cause of literacy is just around the corner.

Xiao Xuexing looked at him and didn't know what to say for a while, and he never expected that one day Luo Xuewei would learn to write.

But it's fine for Luoxuewei to learn, after all, they are his personal guards, and the number of them is not too large. If Xueziying is allowed to do this, then don't do anything.

Xiao Xuexing couldn't help but patted Xiao Zirong's head and said, "It's almost done."

At this time, Xiao Zirong also realized that the idea just now was too naive. The reason why the little ladies have such motivation now is because Luoxuewei "offended" them. If Luoxuewei didn't look down on them, these little ladies would not have such fighting spirit High spirited.

Now even if there are another group of people, Xiao Xuexing will definitely warn those people not to conflict with these little ladies, and then naturally there will be no such effect.

Xiao Zirong said with some regret: "I think you don't need to educate them, and you can say whatever they like."

He has now realized that what these little ladies lack now is external stimulation. Now that their lives are better and calmer, naturally they will not be self-motivated. It would be good to have more people to stimulate them.

He shouldn't always protect those little ladies like a calf. What if they can't stand up in the long run?

Xiao Xuexing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what did he take his Luoxuewei for?

He didn't bother to talk to Xiao Zirong, and turned his head to look a little dazedly, because Zhengdan was approaching, every household was already very old-fashioned, and there were some New Year's goods piled up in the yard, and people would stuff a handful of dried fruits when they came and went.

When Xiao Xuexing and Xiao Zirong were strolling in the street bored, someone even had the courage to come over and stuff them both.

Xiao Xuexing caught off guard and held the dried fruit in one hand with a dazed expression on his face, but Xiao Zirong was more used to it, and after thanking others with a smile, he turned his head and saw his brother's rare embarrassment and said with a smile: "Ling Fu, hurry up!" Then, why are you so blind to see?"

Ling Fu is also stupid, okay, he was also stuffed with a handful of dried fruit.

He hesitated for a while, and immediately opened his clothes a little, stuffed the dried fruits into his bosom, and then carefully took the dried fruits from Xiao Xuexing's hand.

It was only at this time that Xiao Xuexing came to his senses, with a rare nostalgic expression on his face: "When I was approaching Zhengdan, people would often give me some snacks when I was walking on the road."

At that time, he was still young, and he was the most precious young gentleman of the Wen family. Everyone knew him and doted on him. Whenever he went out, someone would take him to play and eat delicious food, especially during the Chinese New Year.

Seeing the almost invisible sadness in Xiao Xuexing's nostalgic expression, Xiao Zirong deeply felt that it might not be a particularly good choice for his brother to celebrate the New Year here.

This place is both familiar and unfamiliar to him, and he will subconsciously compare the past and the present when he walks on the road, and occasionally any overlapping scenes will evoke his memories.

Of course Xiao Xuexing is not such a fragile person, but he can't comfort others.

Xiao Zirong didn't know what to say, it was Xiao Xuexing's past that he didn't know, so he could only smile and say: "So everyone loves you."

Xiao Xuexing was stunned for a moment, although he knew that the love Xiao Zirong said was different from what he understood, but he still couldn't help feeling hot behind his ears, glanced at Xiao Zirong and said, "Stop being a slob."

Xiao Zirong leaned over and stood on tiptoe and hugged Xiao Xuexing's shoulders, and said very kindly: "Really, people in Taoyuan City have a clear distinction between love and hate, these dried fruits look inconspicuous but everyone picks them up bit by bit to dry." Yes, it's precious, if I didn't like you, I wouldn't give it to you."

Xiao Xuexing stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and in cooperation, he slightly bent his body and said angrily: "Let go, let go, what do you look like!"

Xiao Zirong frowned, gestured at the height difference between him and Xiao Xuexing, sighed and said, "Hey, why do I feel like I haven't grown up these days, I'm afraid I'm not a second-class disabled if this continues."

He is already seventeen years old, and after the eighteenth year, he will be an adult in later generations. Although it is said that he is still running around at 28, he doesn't grow up very much now, so what will happen in the future.

In fact, his height is not short among the average heights nowadays, and the height converted into future generations is about 1.7 meters [-]. Now anyone who sees him has to praise him for his tall and healthy body.

But it also depends on who he compares with. There is Xiao Xuexing standing next to him, who can kill him in an instant just by his height, not to mention his face.

Seeing that Xiao Zirong was unhappy, Xiao Xuexing patted his head and said, "It's fine now, don't worry, you're still young."

Xiao Zirong said in his heart that you think I am too young.

However, the question of height is not something that can be solved in a hurry. Seeing that Zhengdan is three days away, Xiao Zirong asked people to prepare firecrackers and fireworks, but they did not pull them over, but put them in the mountains not far away. I'm afraid that if there is something wrong, what should I do if I blow up the city lord's mansion directly.

The day before Zhengdan, Xiao Zirong began to drag Xiao Xuexing to write Spring Festival couplets.

It was the first time for Xiao Xuexing to see something like Spring Festival couplets, and he felt a little strange: "Why don't you hang peach charms? Peach charms ward off evil spirits."

Sitting next to him, Xiao Zirong swayed his legs and said, "It's okay, with you here, I'm safe from evil."

Xiao Xuexing: ...

For a moment, he didn't know whether to praise him or scold him.

Xiao Zirong smiled and said: "Really, you and Luo Xuewei both went to the battlefield and killed people, and they are full of blood, so those demons and ghosts dare not come."

It was also the first time that Xiao Xuexing had heard of the saying that there was such a thing as full blood, so he reached out and tapped Xiao Zirong's forehead, and then wrote according to what Xiao Zirong said.

Spring Festival couplets are naturally written with nice and auspicious words. Ordinary people usually ask for money and safety.

When Xiao Zirong came here, there was no need to ask for money, neither he nor Xiao Xuexing would be short of money, and with their two identities, perhaps the peaceful days were the most rare.

So Xiao Zirong directly asked Xiao Xuexing to write a sentence, "Welcome to the beautiful spring, and say goodbye to the glory of the old."

These two sentences are also in line with the identities of the two of them, but usually the horizontal batch will write a corresponding four-character phrase, but Xiao Zirong asked Xiao Xuexing to write a sentence "every year is safe".

Xiao Xuexing didn't feel anything when he said those two sentences, he just felt that the words were fluent, but the words "Sui Sui Ping An" stuck in his heart.

He spent half his life as a soldier, and what he longs for most is the word "safety", but unfortunately most of the people around him are not safe.

After writing these four words, Xiao Xuexing turned his head to look at Xiao Zirong with a thought, and then saw Xiao Zirong smiling like a child and said happily: "My brother's writing is beautiful, so let's hang it out tomorrow , um, there are not only Spring Festival couplets but also red lanterns."

Xiao Xuexing heard these relatively unfamiliar terms, and deeply felt that the Zhengdan he lived in the past might not be called Zhengdan.

Otherwise why have these customs never been heard?Or did Xiao Zirong learn all this from others, such as the old god who cured him?

Xiao Zirong put away the Spring Festival couplets contentedly, and then started to write them herself.

Xiao Xuexing asked a little strangely: "Isn't it finished?"

Xiao Zirong waved his hand: "Paste on the outside of the gate, and paste on the inside. Every room must be pasted for auspiciousness, and also write something for the people below as rewards."

This still existed in ancient history. During the Zhengdan period, the emperor would give calligraphy to important ministers, and the ministers who got it would be proud of it. It is a kind of year-end encouragement award.

Xiao Zirong also directly moved this method over.

Xiao Xuexing raised his eyebrows: "In this case, why didn't you write that one yourself?"

Xiao Zirong said straightforwardly: "Because people can see people coming and going outside the gate, but not many people can be seen inside, so it doesn't matter if my writing is not good-looking."

And for his subordinates... no matter how lazy he wants to be, he can't ask Xiao Xuexing to write it as a ghostwriter, that would be meaningless.

Xiao Xuexing couldn't help but stand behind Xiao Zirong to watch, and give him some pointers.

Xiao Zirong is not nervous at all, he has now discovered that no matter whether he is good or bad, his brother always praises him first, and then points out the shortcomings, and even when he says it is very tactful, try to choose two people when alone.

So now he is very calm, anyway, Xiao Xuexing will not dislike him when he writes good or bad.

The next day, Xiao Zirong took Xiao Xuexing to post Spring Festival couplets.

In fact, this kind of thing can be left to the servants to do, no matter how bad it is, there is Luo Xuewei, but Xiao Zirong wants Xiao Xuexing to overwrite the memory of this place with new ones, instead of thinking of everything he saw back then.

If a person easily misses the past, it means that he is not doing well in the present.

Xiao Zirong also felt that Xiao Xuexing was not doing well, regardless of the high status and power and money, but to put it mildly, happiness cannot be bought by power and money.

In other words, the more people like Xiao Xuexing, the higher the threshold for happiness.

Xiao Xuexing wasn't interested in these things at first, but after being teased by Xiao Zirong, he indulged and followed.

Xiao Zirong didn't ask for a ladder when posting the Spring Festival couplets. He thought that his height and arm length were about the same.

As a result, he forgot that when the City Lord's Mansion was under construction, the little lady had put in all her strength to build the City Lord's Mansion for him, which made the gate of the City Lord's Mansion particularly imposing.

Xiao Zirong made gestures and found that his height still seemed not enough, so he turned around and threw the Spring Festival couplets to Xiao Xuexing and said, "Brother, come here."

Xiao Xuexing: ...

He found that his younger brother would always find him something to do that he didn't know how to do!