He was furious, and grabbed the men's clothes. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info men are younger than him and have more strength than him, so they pushed his hand, and he stumbled three or four times in a row, fell to the ground, and was dizzy.

"What a bold dog thing!" the men also ridiculed him, "This is the grain levied by the monarch, to be dedicated to the Son of Heaven for the western expedition, you don't want to die?!"

If you don't have anything to eat, sooner or later you'll die!

The men were not polite, beat him hard, and finally beat him to his feet like a broken bag, made up a few casual kicks, and then carried the food and drove away.

There was a cry in all directions. Families are suffering.

He gasped for a long time before he got up, touched his hot chest and face, and walked away without saying a word.

The wife shouted in a disdainful voice: "Father of the child, where are you going?"

He replied angrily, "I'm going to die!"

Others think this is an angry sentence, but it is not. He really went to seek death, and ran under the locust tree at the grave of his parents with full of indignation, unbuckled his trouser belt and threw it up.

There is no way to live.

He was ashamed and sad. When a son is born, the parents will happily invite their relatives and eight neighbors to drink congratulatory wine, and even the poor have to put together a table of acceptable dishes to celebrate this happy event. Who would have thought that when the son grew up to have a son of his own, but he was so unfortunate that the whole family would starve......

He cried a few times, grabbed the grave of his parents and counted them. Why don't you give birth to a rich body? As soon as you eat the hardships, you won't be finished, when will the days be over? It's better to die, give you this bone, and go underground to be filial to you!

As for the wives and children, let them go. The wife has a good face, and there are always people who want it, and maybe they will be helped with their children.

He continued to howl twice, wiped away his tears, and calmly put his neck in the rope loop.

Strangely, music suddenly floated in the air.

Did God pity him for being a good man and taking him to heaven? Although he was not breathing well and blood was pouring into his head, he felt lucky.

He felt that the whole person was falling heavily, and when he opened his eyes, there was a beautiful black-faced young man in front of him, muttering at him and grinning with his teeth.

He fell to his knees: "Ouch fairy!"

The young man laughed and led him to a carriage across the grass.

He stood with his hands hanging down nervously, wondering if it was a god who wanted to receive him.

The music stopped.

A very pleasant man's voice said, "Don't be afraid. You may be seated. ”

As he spoke, the black-faced boy handed him a fragrant brocade cushion.

He tried a few times, Fang lifted his eyelids, and suddenly saw a handsome boy sitting in the carriage, with bright eyebrows and flowing clothes, just a beautiful fairy......! Big...... Adult ......"

Handsome Gongzi Wan'er: "This is the country of Xuan, I am not an adult of the country of Xuan, just a passer-by who wants to take a break for a while, and I just happened to bump into you." ”

When he heard this, he realized that he was still alive, and he couldn't help but burst into tears: "You saved me, shouldn't you save ......?"

"Life is precious, what should not be done. The handsome boy persuaded with a good temperament, "If you have a small family, won't you be lonely to leave them?" ”

If he doesn't mention it, he will be even more sad: "They are all going to starve to death, who can take care of whom?!...... Oh my God, can't you die even if you die?! Those old men who eat meat all of a sudden, they don't have a human heart at all!"

"Away from the pavilion, how pleasant and comfortable these farmhouses are. Linfeng sighed, "It's fun to sit and smell the scent of rice." ”

Before the glazing could speak, someone in the corner laughed sarcastically.

"Who?" said Kamitsu, alertly guarding the wind.

A figure faded out in the darkness, the strange son of the old couple. He tugged at a twig and habitually squinted his eyes.

"Me. He graciously admitted, "No way, you're ridiculous." In fact, I don't blame you, you are nobles, you don't know that the drought lasted for half a year, there was not much grain harvested in the autumn, and what was waiting for the Great Zhou was famine, it was the dead, and you still sat and smelled the fragrance of rice. ”

Linfeng was robbed by him before, and this time he was ridiculed by him, and he was a little unconvinced: "It's my ignorance, please give me advice if you have any high opinions." ”

At the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty's war against merchants, Wu Genglu, the son of King Wu, rebelled against Zhou, and the remnants of the Yin people rebelled against Zhou together with King Wu's brothers Uncle Guan and Uncle Cai, but in the end nothing was achieved, but the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty was stable, what is the reason?"

Shangguang and Linfeng looked at him together, waiting for him to follow.

"People. The man triumphantly gestured to announce the answer, "Those citizens who live in the city and the wild gangsters who live in the countryside are the pillars of the Great Zhou who are tired of war and yearn for a peaceful life." They trusted the Great Zhou to bring them satiation and peace. King Wu and Duke Zhou realized this truth, cherish the people's power, and only then can they rule for a long time. ”

Listen intently to the light and wind.

The man's voice was raised and impassioned: "But what is the current situation? The Son of Heaven is recruiting dogs and collecting wealth from all over the world, and many princes and non-commissioned officers take the opportunity to exploit the people; the Son of Heaven immediately follows his journey to the west, which is another heavy endowment...... Coupled with the unfortunate drought from the sky, the survival of the people is difficult, and the Great Zhou is dangerous, dangerous!"

Kamitsu said: "You said very sharply and correctly. ”

The man looked at him carefully: "It's rare, everyone here is crazy for me. ”

"You're not crazy, it's just that it's strange for someone like you to appear in the middle of the field. Kamitsu was straightforward, "Can you tell me your name?"

The man was stunned, his unruly expression froze in an instant, and he said gloomily: "...... I don't have a name. I'm the son of a scoundrel, not a nobleman, I don't have a name......"

"Can you write?" Lin Feng noticed the symbols on the ground, which seemed to be drawn by him.

The man's self-esteem raised his head newly: "I will." This is what I learned privately from a wizard in my village. ”

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, the vast majority of people had no chance to learn writing, and only nobles, especially male aristocrats, had the right to contact all kinds of talents, commoners and slaves, and don't even dream about it. There was one exception, however, that shamans could learn the written word, and that was out of necessity to preserve divine authority and pass on witchcraft.

"You name yourself. Linfeng said.

"Take it yourself?" the man didn't expect.

Linfeng grinned: "Take it yourself." If you know how to write, why don't you use it?"

The man was suspicious: "You mock me?"

"Nope. Lin Feng smiled, "You are very upset for the people, but you will never let the Son of Heaven hear your voice here." The virtuous minister Yi Yin was born in the kitchen, and Fu said that he was born in the building, and then he also became the king's humerus? You have this insight and foresight, you can give yourself a name, and then go to the lord who can promote you, isn't it a way?"

The man was silent.

Shangguang looked at the sky: "It's not early, ma'am, go and rest." ”

Lin Feng still had to talk to the man, and asked him to distract himself with the word "madam", so he obediently ended the discussion and followed him into the house.

Yun Ze and Xiao Yi served them with water to freshen up.

After washing, the glaze spread out the pillow, cooked her to sleep, blew out the lights by herself, opened the surrounding screen, and rested on the bamboo couch on the side.

Since the trip, he has been like this every night, sleeping with her across the screen and taking care of her at all times. Yun Ze and Xiao Yi fell asleep in the outhouse.

"You hate that person?" the wind tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and couldn't help but lie down and chat.

"Huh?" Ignorant replied.

"You didn't suggest that he vote for the Jin Kingdom, although you agree with him. Linfeng pointed out.

Kamitsu endured his fatigue: "Yes." Feng'er, he is a manufacturable material, but he has a flaw: he is too calculating, and he is too ambitious. Even ignoring the abuse of parents, giving up seemingly stupid protection out of scheming can be described as indifference, and being in the field and having the world in mind can be described as ambition. Indifferent and ambitious, entering the court with a humble body, will definitely climb up by unscrupulous means, and it is easy to cause chaos. So I don't recommend him to the Jin Kingdom. What's more, the country that suits him should be a place that does not pay attention to etiquette and identity, which cannot be found in Zhou. He reluctantly went to the Jin Kingdom or other countries, how could he stand out among the nobles of the Qi clan who were like clouds? Even if the monarch treated him with a kind eye, sooner or later he would have to be deposed by the ministers in charge of the country, which would only increase the calamity. ”

"Can't the monarch change this situation?" Linfeng was unwilling.

Shangguang paused for a moment: "...... No. To be precise, the courtier and the king are like limbs and heads, and the latter's role is to control the courtiers, coordinate the abilities and relationships between the courtiers, and make them cooperate well to make the country prosperous. A rebellious and humble man will not be able to save himself in the end, and the king's strong help will only make him die sooner. ”

Lin Feng admired his thoughtfulness, no longer mentioned the matter, and changed the subject: "Tomorrow...... No problem, right?"

"I can't sleep even if I think about it. "Glazing eyelid fight, "rest assured ......"

Following.

When the sun rose to three poles, several carriages came on the dirt road.

"Come and greet the county magistrate!" Yesterday's Tian Guan acted as a precursor, shouting in front of the old couple's door.

After a few shouts, the door walked out of the light, holding his hands, and looking calmly at the visitor. The old couple was even more lively in front of the door than yesterday, and the people who came to see the beautiful and noble son standing densely against the county magistrate were secretly cheering at the moment.

Tian Guan has the support of his master, and he is more powerful than yesterday, so he stepped forward to push him: "Report your name!"

Shangguang said humbly: "I'm not a dignitary, so I don't need to sign up." ”

"Arrogance!" a sturdy young man with a carved bow jumped out of the leading car, "You are on my boundary, and you still refuse to say your name?!"

It turned out that he was a county magistrate. Kamitsu ignored it, busily studying his bow: "This thing is good. ”

"Humph!" the county priest shook his bow, "you know?"

"Learned. Kamiko smiled.

"Do you dare to compete with me?!" the county clerk was conceited by his archery skills.

"Come, borrow a bow. "The glazing is not timid at all.

The county priest handed him the bow with disdain: "Look what you are capable of! ”

He looked left and right, and pointed to a locust tree fifty paces away: "If you shoot down a leaf, the trouble you cause will be eliminated, and I don't want their cattle and land;

The glazing arrow stretches the string, easily pulls a full moon, only listens to the wind, the arrow is like a meteor, and an arrow in the locust leaf falls to the ground.

The crowd cheered.

The county priest frowned: "It's okay." ”

"What's more?" Shangguang pulled a full moon again, but pointed his arrow at the county soldier, "What I am best at is shooting people." ”

As soon as the words stopped, a feathered arrow grazed the high crown of the county priest and roared past, frightening him into a body and screaming, "You! are you going to kill me?!"

"The old cow can be a wild beast to hunt, and the county soldier can also be a target to shoot. Shangguang put down his bow, "As a county magistrate, you don't care for the people, but you wantonly **** them for fun, and ignore the decree of the elder of the Great Zhou, and you are self-inflicted!"

With all his might, he folded the carved bow into two sections on his knees, and the county priest was stunned, and the two trembled, almost wanting to escape, so that Shangguang grabbed it, firmly grasped the collar, and couldn't get rid of it.

The retainers stopped: "Bah! The thief let go of my master!"

The glazing guards forced back the vulnerable county retainers.

The county magistrate writhed in panic, and his mouth was still stiff: "I am the nephew of the monarch's wife!

What a county magistrate, it turned out to be such a straw bale, his huge body was white, and he played like a three-year-old child......

"Do you think you are noble?" Shangguang specially carried him to teach him to see the embarrassment of his retainers, "It is better to oppress people with power than to serve people with virtue." I will teach you on behalf of my father and the king, and I will teach you on behalf of the old couple you have humiliated, and if you have a long memory, remember to give them the cane and be your county magistrate! You are still young, and I will not hurt your life! Although I have crossed the border in a hurry, I will come back after all, and you will not change it when the time comes, but you will feel good!"

He loosened the county magistrate, and the magistrate ran wildly all the way.

The crowd cheered again.

Merit is complete.

Let them who are on the way, set out again.

Bidding farewell to this village and farewell to his father, this incident has become a pleasant memory that can be chatted about in leisure on the journey between Shangguang and Linfeng on their eastward journey.

However, what they didn't expect was that it had become a scar on the other person's heart that could never be healed......

On the night they left, the old couple died.

The husband fell at the gate of the courtyard, and the wife sat and leaned against the kitchen door, and the blood was almost dry.

The murderer could not be pursued, and the neighbors in the neighborhood saw through the crack in the door a group of strongmen with their faces covered. Who sent it? So no one came out to shout, and everyone bolted the door, pretending to be asleep, and suffering in silence.

Their son, who had escaped his life by hiding in the haystack in a clever and timely manner, climbed out of the haystack afterwards and crouched beside his father's corpse, studying his father's remains.

She was right. He muttered, his fingers dipped in the blood on his father's chest, "I should have chosen a name for myself." ”

Blood soaked through the dirt, and it was a mess.

"Pixiu. He wrote a piercing word on the dark yellow ground.

"Pixiu. The corners of his mouth lifted, and his eyes were shining, "Pixiu is fierce, Pixiu is bloodthirsty, Pixiu is ...... Best for me...... Wonderful, Pixiu, devouring everything......"

He continued to squat for a moment.

Huo Di stood up and stumbled into the house to pack up a shriveled baggage and tie it to his back. Then put the bodies of his parents into the guest hall, and turn them back to guard the threshold.

Still no one came, and the neighbors pretended to sleep as usual. Who wants to risk the ferocity to comfort this madman in their eyes? Like them, he does not feel at ease to work, he does not feel at ease to suffer, he is always learning to write, talking about treatment, he is in his twenties, he has no wife, he depends on his parents to support him, and he has no interest to the extreme.

They hated him. He's an outlier.