Jianba's spirit was almost broken at this time, but he still showed a pleading look.
"Of course," Zhao Xiaodong nodded heavily, sighed, and gave a decisive order, "You are now holding a torch, and carefully inspect each room for me. At the same time, take the dog with you, and don't let go of any clues about the First World War."
The dogs in the security team are not ordinary dogs. They are specially trained and have a very sensitive sense of smell.
"No." Wan Hongzhuang, Yi Shuichuan and others agreed, bowed their hands, and turned around to lead their men to search.
After Wan Hongzhuang, Yi Shuichuan and others left, Zhao Xiaodong and his five soldiers were left behind.
Jianba was lying on the ground, motionless, expressionless, eyes scattered, but tears kept flowing.
As the saying goes, there is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart, and Jamba is clearly in this state.
Although he is not dead physically, his spirit is.
Zhao Xiaodong knew how uncomfortable he was and stepped forward to hold his hand.
He asked as softly as possible: "Jamba, how old are you?"
"I'm old, I'm old, I'm already thirty-five." Qiangba didn't want to answer at first, but thought of Zhao Xiaodong helping him, he hesitated and answered.
Zhao Xiaodong showed a normal smile, and his voice was like spring breeze: "You are still young, I thought you were already forty."
"Young people, many of us Tubo people died around forty years old." At this point, Qiangba smiled bitterly, with a sad look on his face.
Zhao Xiaodong knew that Qiangba was already heartbroken. He was old and his children were killed. Is there any more painful tragedy in life than this?
He patted Jianba's hand and said to Jianba: "Jiangba, do you know that hundreds of years ago, there was a woman who did not start giving birth until she was forty-six years old, and her second child was even more incredible. , turned out to be the only empress in Chinese history, and lived to be more than eighty years old."
"The villain knows that the military master is comforting the villain. The villain has no hope in this life." At this point, Jianba burst into tears again silently.
Seeing Qiang Ba's extremely uncomfortable look, Zhao Xiaodong also felt uncomfortable.
But she must cheer up. Zhao Xiaodong said in a deep voice: "You think what I said is a lie. Let me tell you, it is true. This woman is Wu Zetian, but she is not from this dynasty, she is from the previous dynasty."
"Really?" The light in Qiangba's eyes flashed, and then dimmed again, "Those are you Han people. The Tubo people have a miserable life. I will die in a few years."
After saying that, he lay on the ground again, motionless, letting his tears flow.
"That was in the past. Now that we have a security team, your life will be better when you work in Zhaojiazhuang." Zhao Xiaodong patted Qiangba's hand, his tone full of enthusiasm and sincerity.
Qiangba's eyes lit up again: "Master Jun, how old will Song Dynasty live?"
"On average, people in the Song Dynasty can live to be sixty years old." After saying this, Zhao Xiaodong felt proud in his heart.
Compared with the barbarians like Tubo, the Song Dynasty was twenty years older.
Qiangba's eyes suddenly brightened, and his voice rose unknowingly: "Master Jun, is it true that the life span of the Song Dynasty is so long?"
"In the Song Dynasty, elderly people in their sixties or seventies were very common." Although Zhao Xiaodong's tone was plain, it was extremely inspiring, especially for Qiangba.
"Master Jun, it turns out that the Song Dynasty has such a long life." Qiangba was happy for a while, but soon became dim again, "Master Jun, but this is just Tubo, not the Song Dynasty."
It seems that this Qianba is not ordinary low self-esteem, and he never thought that he could live to be over forty years old.
Jumba cannot be discouraged, he must be cheered up. This couple is so pitiful.
As Zhao Xiaodong thought about it, he asked: "You have a lot of aristocratic activities here, right?"
"They can indeed move around sixty," Jianba nodded, and then shook his head with a sad look on his face, "But they are nobles, and the villain is just a poor man, how can he move around sixty."
"This shows that the Tibetan people can still live to be sixty years old. They can live to about sixty like the Song Dynasty." Zhao Xiaodong reminded him.
Jianba shook his head, his face turned ashen: "The nobles eliminated their sins in their previous lives, so they can enjoy happiness in this life. The villains committed too many sins in their previous lives, so they can only eliminate their sins in this life and hope to have a good destiny in the next life."
"Actually, you don't have to wait for the next life. You can live to be sixty years old in this life." Zhao Xiaodong encouraged Qiangba.
Jianba looked miserable, his head shaking like a rattle: "The life of a villain is miserable, and there is no destiny for a noble."
"Who said you can't live to be sixty? Didn't the common people of the Song Dynasty live to be sixty?" Zhao Xiaodong knew his mood, "Of course you can live to be sixty too."
"This villain is from Tubo, not from the Song Dynasty. How could he live as long as the people of the Song Dynasty?" Qiangba shook his head, not believing what Zhao Xiaodong said at all.
He had a sad look on his face, and his face looked like tree bark, making him look even older.
Zhao Xiaodong said earnestly: "The reason why you cannot live to be sixty is because you had a bad life before. Not only did you work all day long, but most of your income was taken away by the nobles."
"Did the nobles take it away?" Jianba shook his head, with a look of astonishment on his face, "The villain rented his land, so of course he has to pay land rent."
"Why do they have land and why don't you? Have you ever thought about it?" Zhao Xiaodong prompted.
Jianba looked indifferent, then looked sad and then looked envious: "That's because they are lucky. The villain has committed too many sins in his previous life, and only this life can eliminate his sins."
It is also a saying that sins committed in the previous life will be eliminated in this life.
Maybe they were born with a different fate than the children of nobles, I couldn't help but ask their parents.
Their parents couldn't answer it, so they could only say that they had committed too many sins in their previous lives and would only suffer in this life.
They had no culture, no knowledge, and no insight. They didn't even know how to live in the Song Dynasty.
They don't even know that in the Song Dynasty, as long as you study hard and pass the imperial examination, you can change your destiny and achieve a leap from the lowest level to the highest level.
No wonder the nobles oppressed them so much and never saw them resist.
In short, whether Tubo is Langsheng (slave) or Chaba (commoner), they all have the same idea and accept their fate.
Why are you so poor? It's because you have a bad fate. This is God's arrangement. You are destined to have a poor life in this life, and you can only accept your fate.
Seeing the miserable look on Qiangba's face, Zhao Xiaodong shook his head and said in a disdainful tone: "Tubo was not like this before. Every commoner had a share of land, but it was only taken away by nobles and lamas."
"Really or fake?" Qiangba couldn't believe his ears and stared at Zhao Xiaodong in shock.
He seemed to have heard a bolt from the blue, and he never expected it to be this reason.
Upon hearing the news, Jianba's mind went blank. He never expected such a statement.
Zhao Xiaodong saw Qianba's stunned look and knew that he couldn't accept it for a while.
He sighed and said to Qiangba: "Actually, not only Tubo is like this, but Song Dynasty is also like this, but it's not as serious as Tubo."
"Master Jun, the Song Dynasty is also like this. Why is the lifespan of people in the Song Dynasty actually about sixty?" Hearing Zhao Xiaodong's words, Qiangba didn't believe it at all.
"How much is your land rent?" Seeing that the other party was difficult to understand, Zhao Xiaodong said patiently: "The land rent in the Song Dynasty was 30%, and the harvest was only 50%."
Hearing that the land rent in the Song Dynasty was so low, Qiangba couldn't help but lower his head: "The villain pays 70%, which is much more than in the Song Dynasty."
Qiangba could not figure out why the Song Dynasty only received 30% of the land rent, while Tubo received 70%.
Seeing Qiangba's painful look, Zhao Xiaodong knew that he was extremely sad.
"To tell you the truth, my family is also a tenant farmer, relying on renting land to live." Zhao Xiaodong decided to close the distance between the two parties and express his true feelings.
Qiangba was completely stunned. He never expected that this aloof military officer of the Song Dynasty was actually a tenant farmer like him.
Qiangba couldn't help but raise his head and mustered up the courage to ask: "Master Jun, how did you become an officer?"
In Qianba's mind, if his son had not died, he would have let his son join the army.
Of course, he had no good impression of the Tibetan soldiers and horses at all. He longed for soldiers like the security regiment.
Not only can he win the battle, but he also gets good treatment.
"When the little saint first established the security group, I joined it at that time. Later, I achieved military merit, and now I am the deputy commander." Zhao Xiaodong smiled calmly and said.
Jianba couldn't help wiping his tears: "If my son had not died, I would have let him join the army. I wonder if you will take him in?"
"If your son had not died, he would be at the right age to join the army. Of course we would welcome him." Seeing Qiangba's sad look, Zhao Xiaodong hurriedly comforted him.
"Your family is a tenant farmer, are you living a hard life?" Qiangba heard that he, like himself, rented other people's land to live, and his heart suddenly felt a lot closer, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Of course the tenant farmers in the Song Dynasty are better than those in Tubo, but they are better than you. When encountering natural disasters and man-made disasters, life is also difficult, and there are even people who sell their sons and daughters." Zhao Xiaodong said with deep feeling, "Fortunately, the government also provides relief. Landowners also need to get some relief.”
"The Song Dynasty is much better than Tubo. Even if we live in a normal era without famine and have children who cannot feed us, we have no choice but to sell them to the nobles as slaves." When he said this, he looked sad.
Zhao Xiaodong couldn't help but be stunned: "Is this how slaves in noble families come?"
"Exactly, otherwise where would slaves come from noble families? And as long as their parents are slaves, their children and grandchildren will be slaves and they will never be able to stand up again." When Jianba said this, he couldn't help but lower his head in shame.
"Although there was a phenomenon of selling sons and daughters in the Song Dynasty, they did not become slaves. Generally, they only had ten-year contracts. If you want to continue to be a slave to others, you have to continue to sign the contract." Although Zhao Xiaodong felt heavy in his heart, he felt that Song Yuanyuan felt much better in Tubo, and his heart was filled with pride unknowingly.
Hearing this, Qiangba couldn't help but shed tears again. They are both human beings, so why are there such big differences between the Song Dynasty and Tubo?
Could it be that he had committed so many sins in his previous life that he was reincarnated in Tubo and lived a life far more miserable than that of the Song Dynasty?
Seeing Qianba bowing his head in inferiority, Zhao Xiaodong suddenly thought of business.
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