Chapter 18 No One Is Simple

Ever since he decided to be smarter, Yun Zhao had been very busy, and he had little time to think about the Yun family itself.

Of course, during the period of pretending to be a fool, how did the Yun clan have anything to do with him?

Yun Zhao's grandfather is called Yun Shilian, and his father's name is Yun Siyuan, which are the only two deceased elders that Yun Zhao remembers.

Grandpa official to guerrilla general, is a middle-level military attache who says big or small, and once followed Qi Shuai to fight in the south and north, and is a real hero.

Father Yun Siyuan is much more ordinary, he can't study, he can't do business, and then he becomes a lazy guy, it's just that this guy can sing small songs, and he is also diligent and funny, just this point fascinates his mother to death, he would rather contradict his grandfather and cut off contact with his grandfather, but also take Yun's stupid son to observe the festival for his husband.

Fortunately, the grandfather left a rich family background, the father actually did not lose, and the mother was good at management, so the Yun family has today's solid life.

Yun Niang knew that Yun Fu was a person who said the same, this person used to be her grandfather's personal guard, and she only had the Yun master in her heart, although she was respectful to her, the housewife, but she did not obey everything.

Yun Zhao may be able to order him when he grows up, but Yun Niang still can't do it.

So, after Yun Niang got the exact refusal of the people, she went back to the house.

Yun Fu was strolling in the yard with a cigarette pouch in his mouth and his hands behind his back, and Yun Zhao followed with his hands behind his back, one old and one young like a grinding donkey.

The Arsenal and the heroic spirits of the Yun Clan's ancestors are a taboo topic in Yunfu, but the slightest disrespect will attract his anger.

"Fubo, tell me, I want to know about my grandfather's great achievements back then."

Yun Fu stopped, looked back at Yun Zhao and said: "What is there to say, it's just a matter of some corpses and a sea of blood, there are eighty-seven people in the huge Yun Clan's Zhuangzi who followed the old lady to go on the expedition, and the two who came back alive were me and the old lady, the old lady's body and bones were damaged on the battlefield, and he died two years after coming back."

The bloodline of the Yun family has been passed down for two generations, and when it comes to your generation, it is even more dangerous, since the ancestors have blessed me with the Yun family's heirs, you should cherish it, and don't set foot on the battlefield again. ”

Yun Zhao raised his head and said, "Liang Xingyang, the miscellaneous Taoist priest of the Golden Immortal Temple, said that the world is going to be in chaos, and no one can hide from it. ”

Yun Fu sneered: "The chaos in the world did not start after the explosion in the capital, since Zhang Xiang and Qi Shuai died of illness one after another, this Ming Dynasty has been in danger.

A certain family is waiting for when Yuan Shuai will die, if Yuan Shuai dies, I will take the Yun clan to another place to settle down. ”

Yun Zhao's eyes lit up, he grabbed Yun Fu's arm, looked at Yun Fu with bright eyes, and said, "Do we have somewhere else to go?" ”

Yun Fu looked at this smart child with pity and said softly: "Don't tell others, it's good if you know, the old man has been with the old lady all his life, since he has discovered the crisis, how can he not be cunning?"

Listen to Mr., study hard, don't pay attention to other things, you have your own Fu Bo An! ”

The people who broke out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain always gave people a very reliable feeling, and at this time, Yun Zhao listened to Yun Fu's words, and his heart was much more stable.

He also heard another layer of meaning from Yun Fu's words, the Yun clan was not as weak as Yun Zhao saw, and it was likely that there were hidden means.

Come to think of it, Yun Dingxing, the ancestor of the Yun family, is not a good thing in the Sui Dynasty, the descendants of this kind of character have lasted for thousands of years, if there is no hidden means, even Yun Zhao himself will not believe it.

This night, it seems that with the blessing of the ancestors of the Yun family, Yun Zhao slept exceptionally sweetly, and he didn't even dream.

The next day, Yun Zhao woke up early, got dressed with the help of Yun Chun and Yun Hua, and after washing, he stood on the steps to learn Mr. Xu's appearance and looked at the Yushan in front of him.

There was no rain, and there was a circle of yarn around the waist of Yushan, and after a handful of millet was scattered, two huge big white geese rushed over with a quack, and Yun Zhao took the opportunity to grab the neck of a big white goose with one hand, and dragged them out.

The big white goose was caught by someone, although the total weight was heavier than Yun Zhao, at this time it could only quack.

Yun Niang hurriedly came out to see, and when she saw her son teaching the two geese who had made him suffer so much, she couldn't stand up with a smile.

"Spring, flowers, light the fire, boil hot water, pluck the hair!"

Yun Zhao was in high spirits there, ready to wash the pickled qi that had been subjected to many days of blood.

When Yun Niang saw Yun Chun, Yun Hua's two stupid maids actually went straight to the kitchen obediently, so she came over and rescued the big white goose from Yun Zhao's hands, touched her son's round head affectionately and said, "If you want to eat the goose, eat something else, these two can't do it." ”

Yun Zhao saw the two big white geese flee into the wilderness, and shook his hand proudly: "I don't plan to eat it, I just want them to know who is the master in this family!" ”

Yun Niang saw that her son was talking about the atmosphere, so she put her face on her son's face and said with a smile: "Naturally, it's me!"

Go quickly, don't let Mr. wait in a hurry, I'm going to talk to you about farming today, and Mr. won't follow you when it's late. ”

The ground in Guanzhong rose very quickly, and not long ago it froze people like dogs, and after a spring rain, it immediately became the appearance of spring and Jingming.

Yun Zhao finally didn't have to wear a thick cotton jacket anymore, and changed into a shirt made of double-layer summer cloth, which was very comfortable to wear on his body.

Yun Zhao's lost clothes are very suitable for Yun Shu and Yun Shu, as well as Yun Shu's body, but it is a little ugly in the green.

Green is the easiest color to get from Yun's Zhuangzi, which is related to the abundance of malachite on Yushan, if blue indigo is produced near Yushan, the clothes worn by people near Yunjia Zhuangzi must be the blue of Yishui.

"Go back and change your clothes!"

Xu Yuanshou is dressed in a short dress today, not much different from a farmer, but after he stood with Yun Qi and them, Yun Zhao found that Xu Yuanshou was still the most temperamental.

"I don't have any clothes."

Yun Zhao had no choice but to tell the truth.

Xu Yuanshou glanced at the clouds, nodded and said, "Since you have done a good deed, then spare you once."

However, today's pro-farming must not be slack. “

Yun Zhao nodded repeatedly.

The group followed the group of farmers and soon went into the field.

The women had already reached the field and sat on the ground around Yunfu, each with a hoe in front of him, and a short wooden stick tied with a red cloth in his hand.

Yunfu was dressed very chic today, with red strips of cloth and bells tied all over his body, and a grass cow made of wheat straw almost as tall as him in his hand.

"This is a spring cow!

Originally, it was supposed to be run by officials on the beginning of spring, but because I was so rich in land and resources, the cultivation days in each place were different, and Guanzhong would generally choose a day when the apricot blossoms bloomed or failed.

Spring ploughing begins, this is the most promising day of the year, I want you to remember that the seed enters the soil, and the livelihood of the year officially begins......"

As the sun shone on the spring cow, Yunfu began to writhe indiscriminately, the red cloth strips on his body flew wildly, and the bells rattled.

The women sitting on the ground struck their hoes with short sticks tied with red cloth, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"The spring cow was originally to mulberry wood as the bone, the soil as the meat, to my Guanzhong, the customs have changed somewhat, here people prefer to use the willow tree as the bone, wheat straw as the meat, after whipping the spring cow, it will offer gifts, carry on the spring cow, burn it, so that the gods can enjoy the steaming taste, bless my farmers with a bumper harvest."

For some reason, Mr. Xu's voice is still very clear and audible even in a noisy environment.

After a long time, when the sun was shining all over the earth, Yunfu stopped writhing and appealed to the gods with a thick Qin sound, and the surrounding farmers also inserted the incense sticks in their hands one by one on the grass cow.

Yun Fu took a sip of the liquor in his mouth, grabbed a handful of crushed fine toner from the leather pocket of his waist, and touched the wine at the lit torch, and the spewed liquor immediately turned into a flame, and before the flame was extinguished, he threw the toner into the flame, so that a brighter flame burst violently, enveloping the entire spring cow in flames.

The flames were extinguished, the dark red sparks flew, and the spring cows burned.

After the spring cow was completely turned into ashes, Yunfu buried the ashes of the plants and trees in the field with the most pious attitude.

Mr. Xu picked up a shovel and said to Yun Zhao and his party: "After the ceremony, start to blow dung ......"