In the scorching sun, Tyumen struggled to hold the birch plough in front, and Doudou and Miao Miao followed behind to row the seeds into the pit ploughed by Tyumen, jumping like two happy little rabbits. Under the shade of the tree on the edge of the ridge www.biquge.info Wei Yan, who was wrapped in strips of cloth on his arms and thighs, was smiling and holding a large bowl, looking up to the sky and pouring water into his mouth.

Seeing Wei Yan's relaxed and comfortable appearance, Qiu Mingqi didn't fight anywhere. Well, I'll admit that farming was backward in those days, but even if you didn't have a tractor, you should at least get an old ox to plow the land. What is this now? Call me like a donkey?

Seeing Wei Yan having another bowl of underwater belly, and still smacking comfortably, Qiu Ming angrily dropped the plowshare, walked over and kicked his feet a few times. Wei Yan smiled smugly: "How is it?" Can't do it, can you? You found it yourself. ”

Doudou and Miao Miao stammered and ran over to fan Qiuming, begging him to tell another story, but Qiuming looked at the silhouette of Tongbai Mountain in the distance with deep eyes and said, "What I told you yesterday, how did you think about it?" ”

Wei Yan wiped the traces of water from his mouth casually: "You can only deceive those foolish men and fools with your words, you can't deceive me." The yellow turban thieves are the plague of ringworm and scabies, and the imperial army can be wiped out in one fell swoop, how dare you say that the world is about to be in chaos? ”

Qiu Ming shook his head and said: "Today, the dragons have fallen into chickens, the women's temple is interfering in politics, the thieves are swarming, and people's minds are ......."

Wei Yan sneered and said: "A few months ago, General Rengong came here to preach and give charms, and he also said the same, and deceived many good sons and daughters to go with him, and now they have all turned into ghosts of the Changshe. Can't you think of something new? In my opinion, you can't write well, you can't do martial arts, you have no background, no family background, no fame, no property, and you are embarrassed to talk about the world? ”

Qiu Ming's face flushed: "The hero doesn't ask where he comes from, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning." ”

Wei Yan snorted: "You ......", suddenly, his face changed: "Oh no, the kid surnamed Gan came to the door, I can't get him from my injury yet, let's avoid it first." With that, he rolled backwards and fled quickly under the cover of the shade of the tree.

Qiu Ming put his hand on the awning and looked at it for a while, only to see a few figures in the distance walking towards this side, Qiu Ming secretly muttered that Wei Yan's eyes were sharper than binoculars, and secretly sneaked forward to explore the limelight.

These people are all dressed as martial artists, but they are covered in silk brocade, and they have an indescribable wealth and atmosphere. The big man led by him was full of beard and majesty, raised his horsewhip and pointed: "The scenery of the Central Plains is beautiful, the characters are magnificent, and this way is really an eye-opener." ”

A young man beside him with a brocade coat and a bell hanging from his waist said indignantly: "Nanyang has been outstanding since ancient times, and it is a place of deep blessing to summon the grace of his father and mother to future generations. The hateful Yellow Turban thief poisoned the place and harmed the people, and now there are nine desolations in ten places, and the old scene has long gone. ”

The bearded man smiled and said, "Since Xingba is so obsessed with his hometown, why did he leave his hometown to come to my Ba County?" ”

The young man in brocade sighed, and was about to answer, when suddenly his eyes flashed: "Who is hiding there eavesdropping?" With that, he took off the short bow from his waist and pointed an arrow into the grass.

"Oops, don't shoot, I didn't mean to hide here." Tyumen sprang out of the grass in a daze, with a bird's nest on his head, and a feathered arrow stuck in the bird's nest. His face turned white with fright, what kind of person is this, he does it without saying a word, and his archery is so accurate, which makes him feel the malice of this world.

The bearded man said: "It's just a villager, you are too impulsive, this place is not as good as Shuzhong, if you kill someone, I am afraid that it will be difficult for adults to help you speak." ”

The young man in brocade said solemnly: "Brother Heber has taught him a lesson. He turned around and bowed to Qiu Ming again: "Gan Ning acted recklessly, don't blame him." ”

"Gan Ning? Are you Ganning? Qiu Ming was overjoyed, and was about to stride forward to express his admiration, Wei Doudou stood up from the grass beside him, pointed at Gan Ning with a slingshot in his hand and said: "You are the bad guy who injured Brother Seventeen, you go, Wei Jiachong is not welcome to you." ”

Gan Ning thrust the short bow into his waist, but he turned the bell on his waist, and the bell rang loudly for a while, which shocked Qiu Ming's eyes with gold stars, and when he opened his eyes again, Gan Ning had already held Doudou in his arms with one hand, and said with a smile: "This is your child?" Don't learn to be brave and ruthless at a young age, otherwise you may have a home like me in the future and can't go back, so you can only live in a foreign land. ”

The bearded man hugged his fist to Qiu Ming and said: "My surname is Yan Mingyan, the word is Heber, and I am now the Dubo of Bajun, I want to discuss with the elders of the village about something, I wonder if Xiaolang can pass it on on my behalf?" ”

Although Wei Jiachong is only a small place, the ancestral hall of the clan is really not small, at this moment the ancestral hall is full of people, and a white-bearded old man is talking tremblingly: "No, I don't agree, the Wei family's water row is the family business left by the ancestors, how can it be handed over to others casually?" ”

Yan Yan has an official status, so he was invited by the clan elder to sit down, he stroked his beard and smiled: "As far as I know, this water drain is not the private property of the Wei family, and when Du Taishou wanted to install the water drain here, the Wei family still tried their best to oppose it. Although these are old things a hundred years ago, the Wei family has not produced any iron-smelting talents for many years, nor has they carefully rectified the water drainage, and now most of them have withered and fallen off. Since this water discharge is useless in your hands, why don't you hand it over to me, my Shuzhong industry is in the ascendant, and it is in need of such strange things to boost production and improve people's livelihood. ”

The white-bearded old man didn't have the courage to confront the official, but he glared at Gan Ning angrily and said, "Gan family boy, did you tell us about our situation?" You have harmed the villagers, and you deserve a thousand cuts. ”

Gan Ning stroked the bell with his hand, and a sneer appeared on his lips: "Second uncle, now that the yellow scarf is in chaos, everyone is in danger everywhere, and the Changshe is on fire for thousands of miles." Wei Jiashui can't hide it or take it away, do you think you can escape the military disaster? As for the folks or something, hmph, it seems that you expelled me from the clan back then, and you also had a lot of lip service from your old man. ”

Wei Laosan had been standing next to him and didn't speak, and at this time he couldn't help but speak: "The Yellow Turban Thief has long been defeated, how can there be any military disaster?" ”

"Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang, Tun soldiers, Guangzong, Zhang Bao is guarding Yang City, how can you talk about defeat? Don't say far away, when we were in Wancheng, I heard that Han Zhong and Sun Zhong and others gathered tens of thousands of people to burn and loot, and Liu Junlang, the Taishou of Nanyang, was recruiting troops to defend the city. ”

One sentence made everyone panic: "What? Hit Wancheng? How good is that? ”