Chapter 859 My Father Was a Great Hero (2)

Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Zhang Bo bit his lip, he was more mature than many of his peers and even many people who were far older than him.

Shang Shu Ling Ji Di?

Although he didn't know what kind of big man he was, he could see from the way his uncle and the family looked at this angel.

This person must be an important and extremely prominent figure in Chang'an City.

But......

Uncle Zhang raised his head and used all his strength to ask, "Then are you a big hero?" ”

Ji Di was stunned for a moment.

Big hero?

Ji Di thought for a moment.

Four years ago, Ji Di would probably hold his head high and tell the young man in front of him: I have read poetry and books since I was a child, and I know how to be a hero, but I can be called a hero.

But now......

"I don't seem to be a hero...... "Ji Di sighed faintly.

Nowadays, public opinion and public opinion in Shilin have quietly changed.

Even Ji Di was stunned to find that the evaluation criteria for heroes and heroes in his heart had changed.

In the past, people who read poetry and books and were full of literary brilliance could be given a thumbs up and praised wherever they went: a true gentleman!

And now?

From outside the Baqiao Gate, the martial artist who wears red and hangs colors and steps on the Hun battle flag is the big hero!

Out of Wuzhou, he broke the hussar army of the Huns and the Huns in front of him, and he was the hero!

The cavalry of the fine willow battalion who went out of the Great Wall of the country in the past, traveled thousands of miles, and obtained its heavy livestock, is the great hero!

In Wuzhou Sai. In the face of the Hun invaders, those who are impassioned and heroic are the heroes!

Like him, a literati who shrank in the rear, wandering away from the front line, unconsciously. Even in their own hearts, they are excluded from the scope of heroes and heroes.

So, Ji Di shook his head and said, "I'm just a person who handles chores for the front-line soldiers in the rear and contributes a negligible strength, and I am not a big hero......"

"Do you know the big hero?" Zhang Bo continued to ask.

This question can be answered calmly.

He said: "Hussar General Dongcheng Hou Yizong, I have always been familiar with each other, and he can be called a great hero!" ”

"Please introduce the kid!" Uncle Zhang bowed and said, "Angel." I want to be a great hero like my father, so please introduce me to a hussar general, I want to worship such a great hero and learn how to be a hero, like my father! ”

Ji Di was immediately embarrassed.

The Zhang family is also in a hurry.

Shang Shu Ling Ji Di. This is the absolute henchman of today.

If you worship this person, the future can only be said to be a smooth road.

Now it's good!

If you offend him because of this. The Zhang family couldn't eat and walked around.

Uncle Zhang's uncle hurriedly said: "Ji Shangshu, Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji, don't be surprised!" ”

Ji Di waved his hand and said, "Mr. is too worried......

He looked at Uncle Zhang's small body and resolute eyes, and sighed. Said: "Yong Anjun's request, I agreed, and when the hussar returns to the court, I will take you to see him, but whether the hussar agrees." I can't guarantee it! ”

"Thank you Angel!" Uncle Zhang immediately bowed.

Ji Di looked at the little man in front of him.

There are mixed tastes in my heart.

He remembered that when he was a child, after hearing about the deeds of Wei Shang, the county guard of Yunzhong County, he took a gun and a stick to practice martial arts at home.

As a result, he was reprimanded by his father, saying: Dancing with guns and sticks is not done by a gentleman, in today's world, those who can read poetry and books well, and talk about ancient and modern times, are heroes! Vulgar martial arts, sooner or later they will be eliminated!

More than ten years later, Ji Di knew that his father was wrong.

In this world, there is still a country of martial arts!

Even the little Lang Jun in front of him knows that he wants to worship the big hero as a teacher!

"It seems that I have to prepare and go to the army to experience and train......," Ji Di thought to himself.

He's just a young man after all.

I'm only in my twenties this year.

His blood is still boiling, still hot, still full of energy!

"I also want to be a big hero, at least a big hero for my own children and grandchildren!"

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Handan.

The ancient capital of Tongyi.

Since Zhao Jinghou moved the capital here, it has been one of the political and military centers of northern China.

During the heyday of the Zhao Kingdom, Handan City, Xianyang City and Linzi City were the center of the world.

Even today, this ancient city is still a famous metropolis!

Even, it already has the title of 'Fuguan Hainai'.

The dignitaries and wealthy businessmen living in this city are only in Luoyang and Linzi, ranking among the top three.

Even the wealthy businessmen in Chang'an are not as many as Handan.

The reason is simple.

Handan has the best red light district in the world.

This drunken city has been a gentle hometown for nobles and merchants all over the world since the establishment of the Han Dynasty.

Handan's singers and beauties are famous all over the world and are marketed all over the world.

The princes and nobles from all over the world came to the door to buy.

So much so that Handan City developed a huge indescribable industrial chain before the Western Era.

But behind the prosperity, there are countless filths and darkness hidden.

Most of the low-level people living here live a precarious life.

In order to make a living, the number of people who take risks or go away from home is not countable.

As for the taboo of the Han family, there are many of them in this city.

This is a class that is discriminated against and despised.

In the Han family, their status is only higher than that of Chengdan Sikong, and the ghost salary is white.

Even a slave has more human rights than them!

If a slave is killed by his master, the government will have to ask for a reason.

But if the son-in-law dies.

The government didn't even bother to ask.

Even many officials have the feeling that it is good to die and a wonderful death.

Sons-in-law, in general. will be well protected by his family.

It is difficult for outsiders to get a glimpse of who the child born to a certain family's son-in-law is.

Because the master's family will do everything possible to eliminate the influence of the son-in-law.

They won't even admit that they have a son-in-law.

For them, the son-in-law is a fertility tool, which can be thrown away when it is used up.

But there are exceptions.

That is, those sons-in-law and their heirs who were discovered by the government.

These people will all be put into a separate book.

It also has to be widely advertised, so that the neighbors and the Luli go up and down. all know that so-and-so is from a son-in-law.

The government and mainstream public opinion use this method to warn and deter everyone: You can't eat this kind of soft rice for your son-in-law!

But, why should the people be afraid of death if they are not afraid of death!

What do you care about when you can't even eat?

In Handan City, the son-in-law still formed a large class.

Among them, many families will recruit sons-in-law.

Even, some homes. If he has a son, he will also support his son-in-law.

The reason is simple.

Son-in-law is easy to use!

First, you don't have to spend money, second, you don't have to prepare a dowry for your daughter, and third, you can get a free labor.

Men who become sons-in-law are generally regarded as slaves and servants.

Even his wife would beat and scold him incessantly.

Their offspring, if there is no male in the family, will be treated and cared for well.

And in those families that have a male heir. The sons of sons-in-law will be regarded as subordinates.

If it is discovered by the government. They will even be treated as slaves.

Wang Er is such a son-in-law who is regarded as a slave by his own family.

Since he was born, he has not seen his father.

The family told him that his father had died a long time ago.

As for the mother?

Four years ago, he was married.

Even before he got married, his mother was not very good to him.

After his mother remarried, he became the son of a son-in-law. He automatically lost everything in the family.

Grandpa even had to deprive him of his surname, and he was not allowed to follow his family name.

Helpless, he could only return to his original surname Wang.

That's probably the only comfort he can haveβ€”at least, it proves that he does have a father, and that he does have a background. Not a mongrel, nor jumping out of a stone.

However, other than that, he has nothing.

Every day, I can only work silently, and I have to endure the accusations of my family and the contempt of my neighbors.

In such a life, his only consolation is the cute little elf of the Yang family next door.

She is the only one who does not dislike him, does not dislike him, and sometimes even gives him a small piece of wheat cake.

This became the only warmth in his life.

Pity......

"I'm just a pariah son, and I'm not going to get ahead in my life after a son-in-law who doesn't even know what my father is called......" he lamented in his heart.

Sometimes, Wang Er will also resent his father, why was he so uncompetitive back then.

But the hardships and torments of life have long made him lose the strength of resentment.

On this day, as usual, Wang Er picked up the axe and prepared to go out to the mountains to cut wood, and then burn them into charcoal and sell them to the dignitaries in the city.

That's his only source of income now.

Every winter, he can take this rare opportunity to save some money.

In the past four or five years, he has saved about two or three thousand dollars. If you save for a few more years, you should be able to save a sum of money, and then, find a widow with a child who is not very demanding, and then give birth to her own child......

Unfortunately, last year there was a currency reform.

The sudden influx of five baht coins into the market caused his wealth to shrink greatly - two old coins in the current market cannot be exchanged for a new one.

Many people even refused to accept the five-baht penny.

As a result, he can no longer afford to marry a widow.

He took the axe and let out a long sigh.

Wang Er shook his head.

The world seemed to him to be like that.

Countless tribulations and hardships await him forever.

The only thing he can do is grit his teeth and live.

As soon as he walked out of the house, Wang Er saw his uncle, with a few fox friends and dog friends, fighting cocks in the box.

"I'll bet five hundred!" The uncle jumped to his feet, threw a bag of coins to the ground, and said fiercely: "I don't believe I can't win!" ”

Wang Er glanced at it, and then, he felt like his brain was about to explode.

That money bag, that money bag, he stuffed it under his bed!

It's all his savings and all his savings!

It was he who saved it little by little, one by one!

However, now, it was taken by my uncle, thrown on the ground, and used to fight cocks and lackeys.

Wang Er clenched his fist tightly, took the axe, and walked over silently.

"Uncle...... said," Wang Er stepped forward and said softly.

"Huh?" The uncle raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "It's Wang Er, are you going to chop wood again?" ”

"You took my money...... Wang Er said, "That's my ......" He pointed to the coins on the ground, and then looked at the coins piled up in front of his uncle's two friends.

This money, every single one, he knows and is familiar with.

"Give it back!" Wang Er swallowed his saliva and said.

"Is this your money?" The uncle laughed: "The son of a son-in-law, how can he be rich?" He looked at Wang Er's appearance, patted Wang Er's face with his hand, and said unscrupulously: "Even your life belongs to our Yang family!" ”

"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Er finally broke out, he swung his axe, and slashed at his uncle desperately.

He doesn't care about anything now.

That money is his lifeline!

Without it, his life would be gone.

All his hope is gone!

Then, the axe he swung out was nimblely flashed by his uncle.

Then his uncle grabbed him by the arm and threw him to the ground.

Compared with his uncle, Wang Er's figure is too thin.

He was malnourished and thin all year round, and he looked like a sheep in front of his powerful and burly uncle.

Be easily grappled and then trampled underfoot.

"Yo! It's a long job! The uncle lowered his head, and his mouth full of wine sprayed on his face: "I'll kill you, an unfilial rebel!" This lowly bastard! ”

"Excuse me, is there a son-in-law here, named Wang Dalang, who was later arrested by the government and sentenced to prison?" Suddenly, at the mouth of the alley, several men dressed as rangers with long swords came over and asked, as if they didn't see the scene in front of them, but just took their eyes and looked at them a lot.

"Wang Dalang?" Wang Er heard his uncle laughing: "Isn't this the father of this cheap race?" ”

Then, in the next second, Wang Er heard the miserable howls of his uncle and his friends.

When he opened his eyes and got up, he saw that his uncle and his friends were being grabbed and beaten on the ground by several tall and burly men.

"After daring to hurt loyal ministers and righteous people, what a big courage!" A man with a sword on his back stood next to him and said, "Hit me hard, and I will pay if I die!" ”

"A certain Ji Xin, I'm afraid that what I hate the most is the social scum who bullies loyal ministers and righteous people like you!"

Ji Xin!!!!

Wang Er's heart shook violently!

Two years ago, Guanzhong hero Ji Xin came to Handan from Guanzhong.

shocked the entire Handan City, and countless rangers and dignitaries competed to take a carriage with generous gifts and went to ask for a meeting, but basically all of them were closed.

But because of this, Ji Xin's reputation is even more irritable.

In Handan, Ji Xin is now the biggest ranger leader, and it is said that a single order can pull up thousands of people.

How did such a big man get here?

Ji Xin turned his head and looked at Wang Er.

His eyes were full of heat, and his body was trembling.

Then, this Guanzhong hero, who was once the chief scoop of the world's descendant heroes named in the drama Meng Qi, bowed deeply in front of Wang Er, and bowed with almost a worship etiquette, and said: "Just Ji Xin, worship the ...... under your feet"

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