Chapter 6: A Day in the Country

The warm sun in the morning shone on Yun Xiao's body, and there was no war, no deceit in the court, and a sword in the mouth. Some only relax physically and mentally and disappear from exhaustion. Warm, I slept with my two wives last night, and my body was a little lost. However, after a bowl of millet porridge as soon as possible, it is still like walking on the Zhuangzi.

Liu Qi's world is about my, a cowardly and obedient child, a vicious and blind old lady with a super sixth sense. You can play your country, Lao Tzu will not wait. Drinking wine and singing, marrying two wives to sleep one and resting the other. This is life, Chang'an Lao Tzu will never go again, it is too dangerous to cherish life and stay away from Chang'an.

Look at the harmonious world I founded in Dahan, this is my home. Maodong's farmers do all kinds of housework. There are those who dry wheat and prepare to go to the Xianyang market to exchange money, and there are those who shout to feed the pigs. Large manure forks flew up and down the pigsty, and pieces of black pig manure with ice ballast were piled up, which was the best fertilizer. If you get it into the ground, the wheat will grow strong in the spring of the next year. Poor land can produce good yields, which is what farmers have hoped for generations.

As always, the idlers gathered at the corner of the street to brag about the mountains, and the lively crowd burst into laughter from time to time. Farmers are such a habit, and it is also one of the important forms of entertainment in their time, which has been passed down to this day. If you expect something as elegant as opera to be born in the fields, it's better to look for it on another planet.

Seeing the owner, the idlers stopped laughing. Standing on the side of the road and saluting happily, I can't forget the year before when the owner came here. No one sat under the wall. It's not that I don't want to, but I'm so hungry that I don't want to move at home. The respect of the farmers for Yunxiao comes from the heart, and many people remember that these two people have eaten well all year round. The wrongs of our ancestors have been realized thanks to the young owner in front of us.

Yun Xiao smiled and nodded in return, he knew if he stopped. The group would soon disperse, and then find a new place to gather, and talk about the mountains that had been talked so many times, and which were still being talked about and enjoyed.

There are obviously a few fewer old people in the old people's home, and it seems that a few more old people have enjoyed the last blessings and left this world that has been poor for most of their lives. The hard work has completely destroyed their bodies, and the tired cattle and horses are still short-lived, let alone people. In the last two years of their lives, they enjoyed the blessings of their lifelong hope. It's also a smiling wine spring.

When the sturdy woman who was taking care of the housework saw the owner coming, she hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand. Smile and salute the Yunxiao Walking Woman.

"Whether the rations of the old people are enough, if they are not enough, go to Wei Dongbao, it is not easy for the old man to work hard and have no one. Everyone gets old one day. Don't treat them harshly. ”

"How dare you. The steward of the house made rounds every three days. The bowl brush is not clean, you can rest assured that there are old and young, and no one will lose their conscience and treat these lonely old people harshly. In this way, you will not be able to raise your head in the Zhuangzi. The master family can't stay in the Zhuangzi without saying anything. ”

What the fat sister-in-law said is very real, and reputation is indeed a good way to restrain people. Although they will not sacrifice their lives for the sake of fame, nor will they be as loyal to their family master as Tu Anjia. But when the reputation of mistreating the elderly spreads, it will indeed make everyone in the Zhuangzi look down on it. The people of the Han Dynasty have always been morally noble, and reputation is the standard by which a person's morality is evaluated.

The old people are collectively bathing in the winter sun, and the breakfast is not rich. Guanzhong people's favorite noodles are just a big bowl of trouser noodles with hot noodles, which is the food of the elderly. Although they are all past the age of the sixtieth birthday, they are still majestic when they eat noodles. The sound of snorting sounded calm and powerful, and it seemed that it could still eat a bowl.

In the distance, the young men of the countryside began to build their own camp shirtless, and the school had a winter vacation, and now they are boarding in the school's two school buildings, which will be crowded for a while after the winter vacation. Cement is not used in winter, but it does not hinder the digging of foundations. The camp was only five hundred steps away from the Yun family's house, and it was a small naturally formed dirt slope.

In the end, it is the person who led the soldiers, Dai Yu's vision is still very accurate. If someone attacks the Yunjia Zhuangzi, the two complexes can form a crossfire. Don't think about attacking without three or five times the number of troops.

The Hun ghetto was somewhat desolate, and the ashes of the war dead were scattered into the river. It is their tradition that a large circle of stones is piled up in a clearing on the side of the road. It turned out that they also liked this tune, thinking that only the Mongols would build Aobao, and it turned out that they were the founders.

The peoples of the steppe are simple, they are born to fight with the heavens and the earth, with the harsh nature, and with those with bad intentions and jackals. Their only hope is to live, which seems simple, but it is difficult to do. The plague of locusts, the plague of whites, and the plague of rats, each of which could easily kill them.

In the days of Yunjia Zhuangzi, they were very satisfied, there was food and drink, there was no vicious wealth wolf, and Da Shan Yu, who was even more terrible than a jackal. The man who died in the war, the young marquis gave a lot of pensions. Enough to bring up the children of the family, although the war was not captured. But Hou Ye's reward is much more than the capture, and he hopes that the baby in the family will be as strong as a calf, and then follow Hou Ye to fight, so that there will be more rewards.

Now they are also learning to speak Chinese, because they have to deal with Han Chinese. The Han girl in the family is the best teacher, and two yuan can be exchanged for a bright girl. Xianyang people sold it in the market, and each family bought one back. Diligent, capable, and obedient, the female children of the Huns also began to learn to do the work of the Han family's daughters.

Yun Xiao let such things go, as long as there is no beating, scolding and abuse. Yunxiao will not interfere, and the best way for ethnic integration is through intermarriage. Instead of letting these women be bought by brothels to be courtesans, it is better to be bought by these Huns. At least Yunxiao can ensure that they can be fed and clothed without abuse.

Batu, who has lapped legs, is teaching his little grandson to ride and shoot, and children on the grassland can't ride horses. The child was ten years old. Adequate nutrition made his face very ruddy, and his calf-like body was very strong. If it weren't for the hereditary grassland red on his face, there would be no difference between him and a man in other places, and when he opened his mouth, he would have a thick Guanzhong accent. Batu's wife bought him a wife, a typical Guanzhong woman who is fourteen years old this year, with a large skeleton and easy to raise.

Seeing that the Hou Ye was coming, Batu hurriedly let the little grandson get off the horse. Bring the whole family to greet the Hou Ye.

"Have the orphans who died in the war settled?"

"It's all settled, and they all thank you for your kindness. The grassland has been fighting for many years, and the dead Da Shan Yu sent a few sheep. His wife and children couldn't live at all, and their lives were very miserable. In the end, they can only live as slaves. Not only did you give you a pension, but you also gave you rice every month. This is the same as Da Dan in one heaven and one underground, and the clansmen all swear allegiance to the Hou Ye to the immortal sky. ”

It's not just the Huns' big order to do this, Liu Qi is not much better. Yun Xiao heard that those soldiers who died during the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion only received a pension of two yuan each, and then they were gone. A thriving family can still help, but what can a thin family do with two money. There are many things that destroy homes and households.

In addition to the general will pay attention to the family soldiers, no one cares about the life and death of other recruits. That's why hundreds of thousands of people fought against each other, and the number of casualties in the end was so small. Because as long as there is news of defeat, the soldiers will flee completely. A villager like Yue Yang who fights to the death and does not retreat is even more unheard of.

Whoever hurts someone's child, someone else's soldier can't control it. The soldiers of their own family must eat and drink well, and they must not let the soldiers shed blood and then shed tears.

"There are no immortals in the herding of troops and horses, they are all your people, and you have to take care of them. You can't let an orphan family live without a place to live, and you can't let other families bully them and seize their belongings, you know? ”

"No, if there is such a person. Batu's saber doesn't recognize people, Master Hou, you can rest assured. ”

"Go to the house to get a cart of wine, win the battle and indulge it. But don't make trouble, the feather forest in the Zhuangzi is far away from them, don't have a dispute. They are all the emperor's personal soldiers, and we can't afford to mess with them. ”

Yesterday, Yun Xiao came back and his butt was not yet hot, when he saw Zhidu's dead face. In the back, there are more than a dozen humming Yulin guards with door panels.

Yun Xiao was very puzzled and only found out after asking, because he didn't get Yun Xiao's order. The villagers still acted according to the standards of wartime, and set up a sentry when they came to Yunjia Zhuangzi. There are both bright and dark whistles and mobile whistles, and as a result, a mobile whistle and Yu Linwei are repeated.

The sentinels on both sides had an argument while they were on duty, and Yu Linwei had never seen an army that dared to argue with him. The townspeople also looked down on these guys with a hair on their heads, and for a while, Guanzhong dialect and Jiangdu dialect took off. Jiang Du scolded and Guanzhong scolded and danced together, and the soldiers on both sides were unruly guys.

In the spirit of not arguing if you can do it, the two sides fought. Although Yu Linwei is selected from the Northern Army, after all, he has been tired of eating and drinking in the capital for many years. And these villagers who have been abused for two months are extremely violent, and they scream and beat those Yulin guards to the ground.

These guys who are on the rise even want to storm the Yulinwei camp. As a result, it was blocked by the hurried Canglan, and nothing bigger happened.

Facing Zhidu's dead face, Yun Xiao apologized and apologized. In the end, a large cart of Yunjia steamed wine was sent, which calmed down the turmoil. (To be continued......)