"Young Master Ba is an idiot. His head was pinched by the door. He used such martial arts to destroy the clan and even got himself involved. I also obeyed this old man and left these two orphans and widows. What does he want to do?"
The more Yang Qian talked, the angrier he became. He originally planned to take a hostage, but now it seems that Gongziba's death was caused by himself. He doesn't know how to face Xiao Siyuan and his daughter.
If it doesn't work, just let them go back by themselves. He doesn't owe them anything. To put it bluntly, if Gongzi Ba hadn't surrendered at that time, it would have been a lot more troublesome for Yang Qian to invade the Dongguo Kingdom, and he might have been dragged in. There.
But the rebellion in the county is destined to not end well and is destined to fail. Once he enters the city, Gongzi Ba and his family will be executed.
He indirectly saved their lives. Thinking of this, Yang Gan's eyes suddenly became moist.
"Damn, I'm really a good person, I've even moved myself."
Zhang Yumeng put on a small felt hat, tightly covered her two lovely ears, and put on an expensive cloak and said.
"I'm going to Xianwan's place, will you go?"
Yang Qian immediately tensed up and curled his lips and said, "Xian Wan? You call her so affectionate. Why, now you don't even let anyone with children go."
Zhang Yumeng was stunned for a moment, then said in embarrassment, "What are you talking about? It seems like I don't reject anyone who comes."
"Haha, you were so energetic when you were dancing with the dancer. If you didn't know, I thought you were a man."
Zhang Yumeng said angrily, "It's not like you are attacking others by saying her waist is not soft enough. Now she relies on me and asks me to teach her yoga and stretch her ligaments."
Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Hey, I'm just telling the truth. You have to be good at accepting your own shortcomings, so that you can make progress."
"In previous variety shows, the women I saw were so awesome at dancing. Their waists were like water snakes, and they almost twisted into my heart."
After Yang Qian finished speaking, he showed a pig-like expression, which made Zhang Yumeng frown immediately.
"Hmph, Virtue." After saying that, he walked outside.
Yang Qian was stunned and immediately followed him. The two of them were fully dressed and walking in the wind and snow.
"Hey, you often stay with Gui Xianwan, help me pay more attention to her."
Zhang Yumeng tied the scarf tightly and frowned, "What should I pay attention to?"
"What do you want to pay attention to? Although the Great Martial God King is not dead yet, what is the difference between him and his death? With such a big hatred, I didn't realize that the mother and daughter had no idea."
"If you drug me and assassinate me at any time, wouldn't I be in danger?"
Thinking of this, Yang Qian suddenly had the problem of adding more manpower to protect himself.
Zhang Yumeng sneered and said, "Don't worry. Xianwan and the king got married because of family marriage. Because the daughter is not popular, I guess her daughter has never seen his father more than once in her life."
Yang Gan nodded, that is to say, after listening to Zhang Yumeng's words, Tianshou Division still had to investigate carefully later.
"Hey, have you noticed that the surnames of ancient people are really strange? I remember Haichao was called Si, right? Xianwan's surname was Gui. I have never heard of these surnames in my previous life."
As the two of them walked inside the palace, there were soldiers standing guard everywhere, and sometimes groups of soldiers patrolled by and saluted Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng.
The quaint buildings, thick snow, and ancient soldiers patrolling in armor and lined with cotton clothes, made the two of them slow down unconsciously.
Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but take out her mobile phone from her arms and started taking photos.
Yang Gan also had a cheerful expression on his face.
"The two of us are relatively ordinary. My surname is Zhang and your surname is Yang. If you go to a big city and throw a brick into the crowd and kill a hundred people, there will be at least 7 people named Zhang and 3 people named Yang. It's really too much. No personality anymore.”
Yang Gan smiled and said, "What do you know? Our two surnames are just evolved from other surnames. For example, if I say my surname is Yang, my surname ranked sixth in my previous life."
"It is said that it originated from Yang State in the Spring and Autumn Period. It was the national surname of the Sui Dynasty and Southern Wu Dynasty. It is a typical multi-ethnic surname with multiple origins, mainly derived from the surname Ji and the surnames of ethnic minorities."
"As for your surname Zhang, it is mainly derived from the surname Ji and other surnames. According to the census, the surname Zhang ranks third."
Zhang Yumeng immediately became interested: "Who is first and second?"
"The first is Li's surname, and the second is Wang's surname."
Zhang Yumeng waved her fist and said, "It is indeed Lao Li and Lao Wang. I didn't expect them to be first and second."
"However, the surnames of ancient people are still more personal."
Yang Gan picked up a snowball from the ground and threw it towards Zhang Yumeng, making her laugh.
"What do you know? Ji, Jiang, Si, Ying, Gui, Gui, Yao and You are the oldest surnames in our country."
"Many surnames of later generations evolved from these eight surnames."
"How to write these words?"
Yang Qian took out his mobile phone and typed eight words. Zhang Yumeng looked at it and was stunned for a moment, wondering.
"Why are these eight characters next to the character for female?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "According to archaeological data, there are more than twenty ancient surnames recorded in the Western Zhou bronze inscriptions. It is obvious that these surnames have a common feature, almost all of them have the character for female next to them."
"Based on this, scholars of writing speculate that the earliest surnames were probably produced during the period of matriarchal society. In matriarchal society, humans were still in the stage of hunting and gathering civilization."
"The men move around because of hunting and have no fixed place to live, while the women are mainly engaged in gathering activities and live in a relatively fixed place."
"And because of the group marriage system, there is no fixed marriage partner. The offspring only know their mother but not their father. The entire tribe is formed with the blood relationship of women as the core."
"Therefore, the surnames produced at that time often had the word "女" next to them, and the surnames at that time were not the titles of individual people or individual families, but the titles of the entire clan or tribe."
"Swish swish~~~!"
Several snowballs were thrown at Yang Gan, but he easily dodged them.
Zhang Yumeng's face turned red and she gasped.
"It turns out, it turns out that surnames existed so early. Tsk, tsk, tsk, our country's culture is really passed down from generation to generation."
"That's natural. Not to mention today's technology and the like, if you can fully understand the useful things of your ancestors, you can enjoy it for a lifetime."
These words came from the bottom of Yang Qian's heart. In his philosophy of governing counties, some contents of Shang Jun's book were also mixed in. Some of the contents that were out of date would be revised.
I have to say that many times, the ancients were really too boring, otherwise how could they think so deeply.
As I have said a long time ago, the books and information that modern people read are indeed tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times that of ancient people.
But what's the use? I've read so many things and haven't thought deeply about it at all.
It was different for ancient people. Anyone who had the opportunity to absorb knowledge thought about things very deeply.
Of course, it's not that modern people are inferior to ancient people, but that those who really step on horses were forced out.
Not to mention it was boring, I went to bed early at night, so I had nothing to do but try to have fun for myself.
Just like many Ergouzi said in the past, oh, people in some developed countries are so awesome. They sit in the subway and read books. They should be more attentive and motivated.
Yang Qian was almost disgusted back then. Was that because he was motivated? I'm sorry, most of the subways were built in air-raid shelters from World War II.
Because it was too deep, there was no signal. Without signal, I couldn't use my mobile phone, so I only read books and newspapers.
Whenever he thought about these things, Yang Qian couldn't help but raise his middle finger to those Ergouzi, typical of eating them inside and outside.
The two chatted while walking, talking all over the place. Zhang Yumeng's eyes kept shining with water.
Looking at Yang Qian, he looked like he was guiding the world, he had a thorough understanding of ancient history, and he had a thorough analysis of human nature.
Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but admire her. Women are all the same. They like Mu Qiang and hope for someone stronger than themselves.
This is a common problem and cannot be corrected.
Arriving at Gui Xianwan's room, a heat wave hit. In such a large palace, you only need to install three or four coal stoves to light them together. The heat will directly push the temperature to 28~30 degrees. One accident can make you Heat stroke in winter.
However, these days, due to the backwardness of medical facilities, everyone still prefers to stay warmer, so that even if they sweat, it is not easy for evil wind to enter the body.
Yang Gan and Zhang Yumeng's eyes suddenly lit up when they saw Gui Xianwan pulling several dancers with her ligaments.
That graceful figure, long-sleeved thighs, that alluring figure of a horse, a horse, tsk tsk tsk.
Gui Xianwan's face was flushed, and she was wearing a slightly tight gauze dress, revealing her perfect figure.
Sweat flowed from his cheeks to his neck, making his fair skin shine.
The real person looks graceful and luxurious, fair and pure, and kind of looks like a high school dance teacher.
Maybe it was because of the sound of wind and snow that she didn't see Yang Qian and the two coming.
Turning her head slightly, when she glanced at the two of them from the corner of her eyes, Gui Xianwan stumbled on her feet, exclaimed, and fell straight to the ground.
Before Yang Gan could react, Zhang Yumeng rushed towards Gui Xianwan like a wild horse. At the critical moment, he hugged her waist while holding her round thighs with his other hand.
Gui Xianwan was leaning back, while Zhang Yumeng stood upright and hugged her, just like the way Master Xing hugged the mute girl in Kung Fu.
Gui Xianwan's face turned red instantly, and she was shocked.
"Are you OK."
"Alright, okay."
"Your waist is soft and your thighs are moist."
"Pa~"
Yang Qian covered his head and was really convinced by this old man. What's so good about this woman?
Suddenly all the dancers knelt down on the ground and saluted Yang Gan, who waved his hand.
"You guys keep practicing, I'm just here to take a look, pretend I don't exist."
All the dancers were stunned. It was the first time they saw a big shot being so approachable.
Yang Gan sat on Gui Xianwan's resting couch without caring at all, watching them practice dancing with great interest.
Some people died, but not completely...
