"Although I'm not your biological grandfather, but we haven't been to the fifth server, I will definitely favor you. You believe me, although Wang Yuanwai is ugly, older, and in poor health, he is considerate. Do you believe... alas, alas ,well!"
"Da Gu! You are a scholar who has entered the country...be gentler...be gentler...don't do it! Stop it! If you are dissatisfied with anything, just tell us and give us some rules, and we promise to listen to you!"
Zhou Dagu took a step forward and looked at him: "Are you sure you will listen to me in everything?"
The third master of the Zhou family pointed at his fist and said with some helplessness: "Look, I can't do it without listening to you now! I'm an old man and I really can't bear this!"
Zhou Dagu loosened his sleeves: "Third Grandpa, I understand, what benefits did Wang Yuanwai promise you?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I am in my grade and cannot be said to be older in Da Sheng, but I was injured on the battlefield when I was young. Now my body is not as good as before. I can still live for a few years. Why do I want his benefits!"
"Then you are so helpful to the king, and you don't even care about the lives of our brothers and sisters!"
"Alas!" The third master of the Zhou family sighed and sat on the tree stump: "Isn't there no way to do it? In the past two years, Yaoman has no idea what kind of illness he has contracted, and he has not been given a way to live for a moment. It's not like you don't know that these three The Moon Demon Barbarian attacked ten times!"
"Our military households in Xiangzhou have a huge responsibility to guard the natural moat at Yumen Pass. Every time there is a war, our military households must send out at least one strong laborer!"
Zhou Dagu nodded. After Master Zhu's advice, he also understood that this was the reason why Xiangzhou valued martial arts over literature.
You can join the army if you learn martial arts. The army will give you a military martial arts box and let you practice it. Regardless of whether you can learn to become famous or not, you can join the army.
Many people rely on the simplest basic boxing skills to break through on the battlefield, between life and death, and even more people become cannon fodder.
For most people, they don't think of themselves as cannon fodder, they think of themselves as the ones who get in.
The Border Protector, who is now famous throughout Da Sheng, was not just a farm boy who rose to prominence on the battlefield with the word "brave". He is now a second-grade and third-level warrior.
However, it is difficult to follow the cultural context.
Learning literature requires the inheritance of Confucian temples, large financial resources to support the purchase of books, and the teaching of famous teachers.
Where do ordinary farmers get financial support?
In this way, it takes at least about five years to develop a Confucian scholar with normal fighting ability, and this is based on the premise of talent.
After all, not everyone is like Zhou Dagu, who has the foundation of a world and can rely on the ray of talent given by his master before entering the country.
The power of talent that caused the phantom of the saint to appear on the Two Realms Mountains relied on the great luck to write poems to subjugate the country.
If he could admit this, all the problems would be solved.
What you say about being a member of the royal family, or what you say about a county government clerk, it’s all bullshit!
But Zhenguo Shi involves too many things, not to mention the evil ways hidden behind the Second Young Master Zhao, but the apparent left prime minister is no longer something he can deal with now.
He now admits that Zhenguo's poems were written by himself. Doesn't this prove that Ah San is lying, and their lies are self-defeating.
With Zhou Dagu's current strength, the stronger the name on his head, the faster he will die. The experience in his previous life made him understand one thing.
If people want to imitate cats, they are usually honest and honest, but there must be claws hidden inside the soft cat cushions.
He stood up and was curious: "What does the attack of demons and barbarians have to do with you surrendering to Wang Yuanwai? He has become a demon and barbarian? Do you also want to..."
The third grandfather of the Zhou family suddenly blushed and stepped forward to cover Zhou Dagu's mouth: "You can't say such things, you don't dare!"
"No matter how bastard Mr. Wang is, he will not dare to be tainted by demons and barbarians!"
"Little guy, you are still young. You don't know that in the past, what you just said was enough to kill our entire village!"
"The demon barbarian attack has diverted too many of our strong laborers. During the busy farming period, we can't rely on these old ladies and old men in time. In addition, there have been several heavy rains this year, and many crops have rotted in the fields."
"If in the past, the imperial court was considerate of the people, it should reduce taxes!"
"Alas! It's because of the damn demons and barbarians that there are too many people going to the border. The food is not enough. We have no choice but to take the food away from us!"
"With fewer droughts and floods, fewer young people, and more taxes, how can we people survive?"
Speaking of this, the third grandfather of the Zhou family suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and looked at Zhou Dagu with pleading eyes: "You are a bloodline of my Zhou family, and so are they!"
"It's not like you don't know that our entire village is planted on the land belonging to Wang Yuan's wife's family."
"He promised me that as long as he gets married to Youran, to celebrate, our entire village's land rent will be reduced by half!"
The third master of the Zhou family lowered his head: "Young man, eat me to death!"
"For half the field rent, these little guys will starve, but at least they won't starve to death anymore!"
"The feeling of starvation is really uncomfortable!"
He raised his head and looked at Zhou Dagu: "Dagu, the truth is what you forced me to tell you. It's not the old man who makes me look great. What I'm doing is really unreasonable!"
"But, I'm already over sixty. It doesn't matter if I'm hungry. These little guys can't afford to be hungry!"
Zhou Dagu looked around and wondered why these little guys didn't have the strength to step forward.
During these days in the army, he was never treated badly in terms of food and drink. His strength was indeed much stronger than that of the little guy in the village.
"No! No matter what method is used, it cannot be at the expense of wronging my sister. Let me tell you, my sister is leisurely and free!"
"Her marriage is her own decision. From now on, as long as it is consensual, even if my sister likes a beggar, I will agree to it!"
The moonlight fell.
It seemed that the bright moon also disliked these despicable people. The moonlight passed through the shadows of the trees, and not a single bit fell on them.
The third master of the Zhou family lowered his head helplessly: "My son, since you really don't want to, just run away!"
"I ran? Where did I run?" Zhou Dagu stood up and held on to the door frame: "I was not sensible when I was ten years old. I burned down the door of my house when I went to the toilet!"
“My father and I made this door together, and every pit mark on it is engraved in my head!”
Thinking of the man who truly allowed him to stay in this world, Zhou Dagu's eyes turned red: "This is my home!"
"Big win, I have no other place to miss, only here... only here is my memory!"
"This is my home, no one can drive me away!"
"Bullshit Wang Yuanwai!"
Zhou Dagu pulled out a short dagger from behind him: "Do you really think the dagger in my hand has never seen blood on my neck?"
"My sword is not bad either!"
Zhou Dagu raised his head and looked at the third master of the Zhou family: "You are not a good person, but you are indeed a respectable person. At least you took everything on yourself at the last moment!"
"Isn't it just to survive?"
"Bang!" Zhou Dagu slammed the dagger into the door: "I have given these boys their lives!"
"Old man, as long as I have something to eat, I will let them live!"
"Really? You can do it?" The third master of the Zhou family also couldn't understand why he believed so much in this kid's joke.
"I have crawled out from the mountain of corpses, and yet I am still afraid of this! A manly man spitting foam and nails!"
Zhou Dagu's body flashed with golden light, and he was particularly dazzling in the corners where the moon could not shine: "Old man, do you want to change the name of our village?"
The third master of the Zhou family was confused: "What name should I change?"
Zhou Dagu's talent became more and more intense: "Let me think about it, Jinshi Village is the better name!"
He lowered his head and looked at the bull-eye-sized eyes of the third master of the Zhou family, and said: "Let's call it Zhuangyuan Village!"
The third master of the Zhou family sat down on the ground. He saw the moon in the sky, but there was no moon in his heart: "Zhuangyuan Village? My mother and father!"
"Can we call it Zhuangyuan Village?"
Zhou Dagu ignored him and closed the door.
A voice came from the door: "Old man, it's up to you whether you believe it or not. If you like the name Zhuangyuan Village, just listen to me!"
"Say!" The third master of the Zhou family shouted loudly.
"Help me invite the king to my house the day after tomorrow. He doesn't want to marry my sister. I, the uncle, want to see with my own eyes what my brother-in-law looks like!"
