Ming Dynasty: I, Emperor Chongzhen, swear not to go to Meishan

Huang Xiaoshan, nicknamed Ergou, is eighteen years old. His family of seven are all slaves of the imperial village. The emperor formed the first royal regiment. He was young and strong and was lucky enough to be selected. He performed well in training and had amazing shooting skills. His talent was favored by the emperor, and he was selected to be a sniper in the special forces with excellent treatment, making all his comrades envious.

Huang Xiaoshan and all his comrades cherished this rare opportunity, trained very hard, and completed various special military trainings well.

The training of the special forces was so arduous that it was almost abnormal, but the treatment was so good that it made people envious. Huang Xiaoshan and his comrade Zhang Dabiao got three days of vacation. The two brothers happily went shopping and returned to Huangzhuang to reunite with their families.

The two wore imitations of the gray and black military uniforms of the German army in World War II, mountain military caps, half-tube cowhide shoes, and armed belts tied around their waists. Only special forces are qualified to wear dragon tooth spurs made of special steel, and they carried military shoulders. The backpack is particularly conspicuous on the streets with endless crowds of people.

To be precise, it was because the outfit he wore was so out of place in this old world.

However, because of their outfits and the mental outlook shown by the two of them, they gave people a new and stunning feeling, and attracted countless curious eyeballs.

Especially some women who have reached the age of wolves and tigers, their eyes are like hooks, trying to lure away the souls of two people.

Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao were young, tall and strong. After joining the special forces, their meals consisted of large pieces of meat, large bowls of white rice, and bone soup. They were nutritious, and they grew a little taller, plus all kinds of food. Abnormal intensive special training, the body is as strong as a calf.

He is dressed in a unique way, but also looks simple, heroic and sunny. In addition, he has a handsome appearance, which really attracts many young ladies in the boudoir, especially those who are like wolves and tigers, and they are even more greedy. My mouth is watering.

Everyone's eyes were full of surprise and curiosity, and many people were whispering to each other, quietly inquiring about their identities.

When Zhu Youjian formed the First Royal Regiment and the Royal Guards Battalion, although he kept a low profile as much as possible, he still couldn't hide it from some interested people who tried their best to find out various information. The dress of the soldiers was a semi-open secret.

Although some people knew the origins of Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao as soon as they saw their attire, they did not spread the word. Many dignitaries did not know, let alone ordinary people, and their reactions were naturally not surprising.

Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao, under the strange gazes of passers-by, held their heads high and walked like a tiger with a calm expression. They each bought a lot of snacks and snacks and shared them with their younger brothers and sisters after they returned.

After filling the military backpack with various snacks, the two went to a nearby cloth store, intending to pull a piece of fabric to make new clothes for their parents and brothers and sisters.

Just as he was about to enter the store, five or six sturdy men in black servant uniforms surrounded by a young man in brocade came towards him.

How dare you stand in the way of Young Master Ding Liu, get out of here right now.

The two servants leading the way were cursing and reaching out to push Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao.

Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao kept in mind the strict military discipline and their status as slaves of the village. They endured the anger in their hearts and stepped aside to get out of the way.

Although Zhu Youjian deliberately emphasized and promoted the status of soldiers, old ideas and traditions have been deeply ingrained in people's minds, and some things cannot be changed in a short time.

Hey, what are these two wearing? Mr. Ding Liu pointed at Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao with the gold-painted folding fan in his hand and screamed, with an exaggerated expression on his face.

He was socializing in Zuixian Tower. He was half-to-six points drunk and his steps were a little sloppy. When he saw Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao's alternative attire, he couldn't help but make a fuss.

Sixth Young Master, you must be an entertainer, right? A servant said in a self-righteous manner, with a flattering expression on his face.

A performer? Then give me a show for you. Master Ding Liu grinned, pointed at Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao with a golden folding fan and said with a strange smile.

Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao's faces turned dark when they were treated as buskers by a dandy. If they were ordinary people, they would have beaten them up at their young age. Due to their identity as Young Master Ding Liu, they chose to endure it and planned to turn around and leave.

Stop, Mr. Liu asked you to leave?