The sound of the crockpot was immediately in a commotion, and the prisoner came here with an iron sword in his hand and shouted, "What are you doing? ”

He used Zhao Yin, and I think these people should be able to understand it.

The woman looked at the child who couldn't swallow it distressedly, and tears flowed out, how could she and the child have suffered like this?

She had heard the chatter between Shu Prisoner and others before, and knew that Shu Prisoner Qi had a lot of relationship with her - it was the smuggling caravan of Que and Jun that was captured by Shu Prisoner Mi, which made the hidden contradictions of Zhao State erupt before Zhao Wugong's death, and it was he who finally forced Gongzi to death.

This woman is a member of the Que and Jun family, knowing that the prisoner is ruthless and rude, looking at the sword in his hand, and then looking at his two children, he forcibly endured humiliation and bowed to the prisoner: "The child can't eat boiled wheat ......."

She didn't use Yayin, but Zhao Yu, and a soldier next to the prisoner was shocked: "It's all people, why can't they eat it?" When I was a child, I didn't say that I could eat even ears of wheat......"

The child was still crying, repeating the words of wanting to eat deer breast, and the prisoner took back the iron sword and laughed out loud.

Shaking his head, he didn't say anything, and went back to eating the boiled wheat in his crockpot.

When the captive left, the woman quietly pointed to the captive and said to her child: "Remember this person, remember everyone in the Mo family." They are the ones who made your father die, and they are the ones who make it impossible for you to eat deer breast, but boiled wheat. ”

"If one day you grow up, remember, the enemy's hatred of the father will be shared with the heavens!"

"Well, eat, how do you grow up hungry? How can you get revenge if you don't grow up? ”

The slender nails of the older child pierced deep into their palms, as if they were about to prick blood.

The mid-autumn moon was the time to prepare sacrifices for the gods, and at this time of the year, his home had already begun to get busy.

The various contributions sent by the people in the fiefdoms, the selection of suitable sacrifices.

The family was happy, he remembered that it was in the middle of the autumn moon last year, his father gave him a small bow, and he finally had his own wrench, proving that he was qualified to wear the wrench and was about to grow up to become a noble gentleman.

That is, last year, he heard his first love song.

"The branch of the orchid, the boy admires it. Although I admire it, can I know? Tolerant and throbbing. ”

"The leaf of the orchid, the boy Pei Wei. Although it is Pei Zheng, can I not be A? Tolerant and throbbing. ”

He thought of his father's broad arms correcting his bow-drawn posture, so warm, so expansive.

He thought of when he drew his bow and shot an arrow, the pair of girls who had sung about Yulan looked at her with affection.

And now, he has nothing.

My father is dead, my family property is gone, my little bow is gone, and the girl with bright eyes doesn't know where it is.

The older children gritted their teeth and stared at the inkers with muskets or iron swords on their backs, their teeth chattering, and their hearts said that today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow! If you grow up, you will slaughter all the inkers in the world!

secretly made an oath, lowered his head and bowed to his mother, "The child knows that he is wrong." ”

With that, he shoved the boiled wheat into his mouth, endured the pain he had never felt before, as if something was pressing against his throat and eyes, and swallowed the boiled wheat that belonged to him.

After the meal, I don't know who it was, I sang a sentence by the bonfire, and then, hundreds of people sang in unison, and the sound was sad, with the cold of autumn, the crooked moon, and the night owl occasionally flying in the mountains, which made people dazed.

The people of Pedu, the fox fur is yellow. It does not change, and its words are orderly. The line is returned to Zhou, and all the people look forward to it.

The people of Pedu, the Taiwanese are restrained. His children, silk is as straight as hair. I don't see, I don't say it.

The people of Pedu are full of ears and truths. The children of Bijun are called Yin Ji. I don't see it, my heart is knotted.

The people of Pedu are draped and powerful. His children's hair is like a beard. I don't see it, I follow what I say.

Bandit Yi hangs, and there is more than enough. The bandit is rolled, and the hair is soaked. I don't see it, I don't see it.

What they miss is not the Peterians, they miss themselves.

Everything that used to be is gone.

The fox fur is yellow, and now it is just dirty clothes that have not been changed for a long time.

is out of order, but now it's just hatred in the mouth and the caution of saying hello even when you go to the toilet.

It's just a messy hair that hasn't been washed for many days.

I don't see it, I don't see it.

The singing continued, and more and more people cried loudly, thinking about the boiled wheat they had just eaten, thinking about the road they had walked without riding in a car or on their feet, thinking about everything in the past, and it was difficult to hide their sadness.

The inkman on guard was a little surprised, and the prisoner blew his whistle and slammed his musket into the sky, shouting, "No singing!" Don't sing! ”

shouted two sentences loudly, and those people looked at the captive and shouted that they were not allowed, and the person in the lead had a kind of pride and pride in his heart: he didn't allow me to sing, I wanted to sing! You're scared!

The person next to him whispered in Yayin amid the singing of the crowd: "Eat wheat today, and I'm afraid I'll eat grass tomorrow." The clansmen are scattered, the high willows are bitter and cold, I waited for it, and there is not one in ten. If you want to die, you should also be vigorous, you can't eat and live with sluts in Gaoliu, and die in that bitter cold place! ”

Some of them had already intended to continue to spread the word to others, when the prisoner suddenly rushed into the crowd with a few people, took the butt of a heavy arquebus and smashed it at the leading people, and kicked the leader to the ground with a kick.

They were all foot knights, and the shoes on their feet were leather boots, and the back was wrapped with a layer of iron sheets, and the characters in the army could form a formation with a few people all year round.

The person who led the singer has been riding in the car, how can he walk such a long way, and there is no meat for many days, how can he be defeated?

Under the severe pain, he squatted on the ground.

But seeing that the Mojiabu knights who escorted them quickly divided into two teams, one team went backwards, lined up and raised their guns, as a precautionary situation.

Another group of, like wedges, cut into the crowd and divided them into small strands, some armed with rifle butts or sticks, and smashed them at those who were still singing.

Those who wanted to riot saw such a situation, and knew that they were afraid that it would not be possible, so they had to remain silent.

A few leaders were pulled out of the crowd, tied ropes, and the prisoner warned loudly: "If there is another case like this, it will be regarded as a rebellion and all of them will be shot!" ”

The muzzle of the black hole in the distance and the flickering arquebus finally overwhelmed the inexplicable sad song.

After those people were quiet, the prisoner turned around and said to the knights who were with him, "It's late at night, let's sing a song too!" ”

He made a tune, and the soldiers who were still holding weapons in their hands and watched vigilantly as the nobles were captive, and sang in unison with the mulberry who was captive.

Kankan is sandal, the river is dry, and the river is clear and rippling.

If you don't have crops, you won't be able to harvest 300 grains?

Don't hunt or hunt, Hu Zhanerting has a county?

Oh, gentlemen, all silverfish!

Kankan is wide, the side of the river is clear, and the river is clear and straight.

If you don't have crops, you won't be able to harvest 30 billion yuan?

Don't hunt or hunt, Hu Zhanerting has a county specialty?

Oh, gentlemen, all silverfish!

Kankan is a wheel, the river is rippling, and the river is clear and degraded.

If you don't have crops, you can't take 300 crops?

If you don't hunt or hunt, does Hu Zhanerting have a county quail?

Oh, gentlemen, all silverfish!

The changed lyrics have turned the original expectations of gentlemen's benevolence and righteousness into mockery.

The voices of those who have experienced many wars, fought the Hu people, went to the grassland, killed smuggling caravans, and attacked the capital of Zhao State sang in unison, without prayer or expectation, and the changed tune was like a fire that could ignite people's blood.

The Linhu people, the Zhao people, the Sishang people, the Zhongshan people, and the Dai people, all kinds of mixed accents, are surprisingly consistent when singing, just like forming a formation on the battlefield.

The other side was overwhelmed by this unintelligible song and couldn't breathe, and could no longer sing that sad song, vaguely understood what the other side was singing, but didn't know when the non-vegetarian meal with prayer turned into a mocking silverfish.

The song was wafting, the bitter smell of the burning fire rope was also wafting, and the iron sword that flashed with cold light and the gesture of rushing into the crowd like a hungry wolf just now made this song very powerful.

In the middle of the night, after arranging the duty and guards, the prisoner walked to the company representative and couldn't help asking, "What did they just sing?" ”

He was born in Sishang and didn't understand Yayin, and the official pronunciation of the Mo family was also a softening of the Sishang, Qilu and Chu Yue hodgepodge dialects, although he knew some Zhao dialects and local dialects, but he really didn't understand the orthodox Yayin of the nobles.

Even the deputy, who was burning lead with fire to melt lead bullets, said with a smile: "I didn't sing anything." It's nothing more than lamenting the past days. I'm staring at those people, just arrest them out and separate them when the time comes, do you really think that there is no one in our Mo family who can understand Yayin? ”

The prisoner snorted and scolded: "Just this group of people, can they learn to support themselves? I told them to put it in Takayanagi, and it was going to be a mess. Didn't Takayanagi be digging coal recently, and if you want me to say a man, let them dig coal. Female...... I really don't know what to do anymore. ”

"They don't know how to harvest or weave, so what do you say they live on? They can't starve to death, they can't do things, a bunch of silverfish, what can they do? ”

Representative Lian put away a few melted lead bullets, rubbed his hands and said, "Doesn't Takayanagi have a wool felt and woolen workshop?" They can't do weaving, but they can still do some work that doesn't require skills. For example, washing wool with lake alkali can be done. Isn't there a shortage of manpower? ”

Shu Prisoner Mi knew about Takayanagi's wool workshop, and nodded: "That's right." Takayanagi people, how can anyone be willing to be a wool washer? But many of the people who fled had land, and many of the women of the city were able to weave, and now the workshops were set up to perform their duties, but no one did the work of washing the hair. ”

"Anyone can do it, and they don't have skills, but they're tired and don't have much money, so this kind of thing is suitable for them."

Lian Deputy stretched his tired body, got up and said, "You sleep first, I'll go on duty for the night." Hu Feizi and Qu Jiangzi both said righteousness, saying that they would also learn to support themselves, but I was afraid that they would bring down the atmosphere of Gaoliu. ”

The prisoner scratched his head and said, "What kind of atmosphere?" They no longer have fiefdoms, they can no longer be silverfish, how can they still be elegant and extravagant? How expensive is it without money? ”

Deputy Lian smiled helplessly: "No, I'm afraid that they won't be able to endure hardship, and when the time comes, they will go to work as prostitutes on the streets, so that at least they can get food and clothing without working." Moreover, they are all nobles, and they eat color, and in addition to color, they inevitably have other thoughts. Some Zhao people who fled to Gaoliu were in the peasants, if they heard that ten yuan could sleep with an unattainable noble woman, do you say they could sleep? ”

"It's all troublesome. The aristocracy has no fief and the right to dominate the peasants in the fief, and our Mo family's morality, writing, philosophy, and heavenly will do not use them at all. When the time comes, they will definitely be reduced to the bottom...... Men work as miners, women work as wool washers, or work as hired laborers in workshops, do you think that these nobles will one day sing "Cutting Tan", shouting that the noble is not always noble, the cheap is not always cheap, and the wealth belongs to the laborers, but they will revolt against the industrial and commercial nouveau riche and the rich? ”

Shu Prisoner laughed and said, "If you really want to be like that, that's interesting." ”

Even the representative laughed at his strange thoughts, waved his hand and said, "You sleep, I'll go on duty for the night." ”