Chapter 11 She really hates these rich people.
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He XiWords: 1115Update Time: 24/01/11 16:59:02
After a while, everyone in the city knew that the commander-in-chief was personally inspecting today. However, the commander-in-chief only inspected those with good looks. Once word spread about this matter, many people were proud to have Huarong personally inspect them.
Even people who don't go out have to come and line up.
"It's really uncomfortable to lead an army." Li Shi'an stood at the gate of the city with his hands behind his back and looked at Huarong and said, "I wonder if I have ever had the honor to lead an army to personally inspect it?"
Huarong looked at him with very vigilant eyes: "You...why are you here?"
Li Shi'an saw her vigilance, "You don't have to be so nervous, Commander. I was just passing by. I saw the Commander here and came to say hello. I have a relationship with the Commander, and I have helped the Commander." Army, why is the commander-in-chief so hostile to me?"
Hua Rong snorted: "Don't put it nicely, I've checked it out, you are from Shangjing. You are a rich young man who is not doing business or visiting relatives and friends. You came to our Yanhui Guanhua So much money to redeem Fuyue. You clearly approached my commander on purpose, what is your purpose?! It's your own behavior, no wonder I'm on guard against you."
Ji Xiang couldn't help but his eyes widened, Huarong actually had a brain, she could still think.
Then Ji Xiang was dissatisfied, why did Huarong look so lustful when she saw Jiang Yuexing, and why was she so calm towards his young master.
What is wrong with his young master? !
Li Shi'an's attitude was very gentle, "The commander-in-chief has misunderstood me. I am here for the selection of soldiers next month. I want to join the army."
Huarong was stunned for a moment, "You? A young master who wants to join the army?"
The Huajia Army has an army of 200,000, but only about 10,000 of them are elite. These ten thousand are the elites led by General Hua Lao himself. These people will be lost every year, so General Hua Lao will recruit troops.
First, they were recruited from the military, and then from the civilian population. Ordinary people with martial arts skills and good physical strength were given priority. As long as they can be selected, their level will be higher than that of ordinary soldiers.
The Huajia army is loyal and courageous, and some people who want to serve the country will choose this day to join the army, hoping to be selected by General Hua.
Li Shi'an nodded sternly: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I think I am good at both civil and martial arts. I am a good man, and now that foreign enemies are around me, I naturally want to go to the battlefield and make contributions."
Hua Rong looked at his natural face and finally understood that even though he was good-looking, she still hated him.
This was the smart, motivated and sensible kid next door, who made her even more naughty.
Ah, everyone is a son to others, why can't they be more friendly? Is it because it’s uncomfortable to lie down or because the beauty is unattractive? Why do you have to think about making progress every day? It’s not like there are no conditions at home.
Li Shi'an said: "It's the commander-in-chief, what kind of thief is this that makes the commander-in-chief go into such a big fight?"
Huarong curled her lips and said casually: "Oh, I'm catching Miao Shou Kongkong. He stole Ding Guoce. I want to catch him and recover Ding Guoce."
Li Shijing was silent for a moment: "The ambition of the commander is admirable."
That moment of silence made Huarong feel a little embarrassed for no reason.
Hua Rong didn't want to see him, "Master Li, if you have nothing to do, just go and do your own business. There is no need to stay here and gossip with me."
Li Xi'an saw her impatience and nodded slightly, "I'll take my leave then. I have to go visit Miss Fuyue."
"Wha... wait a minute." Huarong stopped him, "You want to see Fuyue? What are your intentions?"
Li Shi'an had to remind her: "I spent two thousand taels of gold."
Huarong: "..."
Ah, she really hates these rich people.