Shuobei County, Ping'an County. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

To the west of the county seat, there is a large field, and on the edge of a field, there are stacks of haystacks. Wu Zheng rested his head on his hands, held a piece of grass in his mouth, and bathed in the warm spring light.

Today is the forty-second year of Emperor Yao, February 18.

For the current Hurricane Empire, this day is extremely important, because this day is the birthday of Emperor Yao, and the entire Hurricane Empire has to stop work for seven days to enjoy the fun of celebrating with the whole world.

Thanks to the blessings of the great Emperor Yao, Wu Zheng can be exempted from the teaching of the school teacher and be lazy here.

Wu Zheng, who just turned 16 years old this year, is a partial branch of the Wu family in the county. He was of medium stature, with a delicate appearance, and his eyes were clear, like a pool of spring water, which made him look very harmless.

In Ping'an County, he is a little famous, and other people's children are desperately squeezing into the school, eager to read more books and run more.

He doesn't do it, he knows that he is not the material to be an official, and he will not pin his hopes on illusory things.

When he was twelve, he went to learn how to kill pigs from Butcher Zhang in the east of the county. At the age of thirteen, he went to learn how to strike iron, and at the age of fourteen, he went to learn to draw spring pictures, and the sales were good, but he was chased by Wu's mother with a feather duster for three streets.

After that, he honestly went to school to study and exercise.

I'm sixteen years old this year, and according to the rules of the Hurricane Empire, it's time for that day.

Wu Zheng looked at the blue sky, his eyes were a little confused, as if he was looking forward to it, and he seemed to resist.

was immersed in her own world, and from the avenue at the county gate, a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old rushed over: "Brother! Elder brother! ”

The little girl was born with a beautiful appearance and a pair of black and shining eyes. The sackcloth blouse seemed to be stuffed with two steamed buns, and she had two pigtails on her head, hanging bells, and jingling when she ran.

Wu Zheng turned over and sat down, smiled and beckoned: "Good Ling'er, I miss my brother so much if I haven't seen him for a while, come, I'll kiss one." ”

Wu Ling ran under the haystack, her red face was dripping with sweat, she didn't care about wiping it, raised her head, and said hurriedly: "Brother, what are you talking about, the prosecutor has come to the county, let's go quickly." ”

Wu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then, he smiled and said: "What's the panic, guys of the same age as me don't say hundreds, and they don't finish checking so quickly." ”

Prosecutor, specially for the empire to inspect the private children with vindictive qualifications. Every year on the emperor's birthday, the task is usually completed within seven days.

As for what vindictiveness is, Wu Zheng didn't quite understand it, but he just heard what Mr. Teaching said.

Fighting spirit, that is the source of human strength, it is by virtue of it that mankind can overcome those powerful alien races and occupy the most fertile and beautiful land. Compared to its strength, the guy who can be qualified can be said to be not necessarily one in a million.

The identity and status of those who have qualifications will be different immediately, and the Wu family will become a big clan in Ping'an County, all of which are the reason why there is an elder who has practiced Dou Qi and served in the imperial capital Qilin Army.

Of course, Wu Zheng didn't care too much about those, there might not be one in a million people, and he didn't believe that he would be the special one. Or rather, he didn't dare to have that kind of expectation.

The reason is that he has not forgotten it to this day. When my father died, the heartache of my own disillusionment was as if my soul had been torn to pieces, and the pain was unspeakable.

That day, the wind was cold, and in the small wooden house, the mother knelt in front of the wooden statue of Hurricane Taizu and prayed. He held his father's hand firmly, hoping that he would stand up and hold him, laughing as he had done in the past.

But he didn't, some of them were gradually disappearing body temperatures, and the last sentence.

"Listen, fight, you're the only man in the family. Don't cry, protect your mother and sister, this is your manly agreement with me, do you hear? ”

Wu Zheng couldn't answer, he cried so much that he felt like the sky was falling.

To get back to the point, Wu Zheng and Wu Ling, brother and sister, ran into the county seat, and there were many shops on both sides, but they were all closed, and there was no one in sight.

Everyone is in the square in the prefectural hall to participate in the annual selection ceremony.

The two of them ran along the main road, and they could reach the county office by turning a corner in front, and the noise was already coming from there.

Around the corner, a sixty-year-old man with a white beard and hair rushed out, holding a cane and running like a young boy of twenty.

As soon as he saw the two of them, the old man waved his cane and shouted: "Good grandson, you are finally here, the hope of our Wu family is all on you." ”

The old man's name is Wu Rao, and in terms of generation, he can be regarded as the grandfather of the two and the ruler of the Wu family.

When Wu Zheng heard him say this, his face suddenly changed: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this?" What about the pillars of them? ”

Wu Rao stomped on his crutches and said sadly: "None of them were selected, and there was a baby in the Zhao family in the county who was selected." ”

Wu Zheng's face changed again, and he realized that he was in big trouble.

The Zhao and Wu families have always been feuds, both of them are big clans in Ping'an County, and they are often noisy and even fighting because of business problems on weekdays.

This time, the Zhao family produced a young man with fighting qualifications, and if the Wu family didn't have it, it felt like he had been slapped in the face.

What's worse is that he is last in line.

If he was not selected, the dissatisfaction of the Wu family must have been directed at him.

Damn, if I knew that the prosecutor would come, I shouldn't have run to the haystack to see the blue sky. Wu Zheng sighed in his heart, his steps slowed down unconsciously.

Wu Ling didn't understand her brother's troubles at all, her eyes widened and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, my brother will definitely be chosen." Brother, you said yes, right? ”

Looking at his sister's adoring eyes, Wu Zheng's uneasiness and panic were thrown out of the clouds, and he rubbed his sister's head: "Well, even if it is for the sake of Ling'er, my brother will be chosen, absolutely!" ”

Wu Rao was overjoyed and said: "Good grandson, I know that the whole family is yours alone." ”

Wu Zheng smiled bitterly, Wu Rao hadn't praised himself before, and now he has become the most promising young man of the Wu family. If he doesn't get selected, I hope this grandfather won't stumble on him.

With a bumpy and uneasy mood, Wu Zheng came to the gate of the county office, and there was a crowd of people outside the street. Wu Rao shouted, and immediately the Wu family helped to open a road.

Having never been watched by so many people, Wu Ling looked a little scared, and firmly hugged Wu Zheng's right arm, as if he wanted to shrink behind his back.

Wu Zheng was bold, holding his head up, like a general on the march, striding forward.

Enter the county office, above the square.

A field was vacated in the center, with tables set up, and prosecutors sat in the back. He was fair-skinned, with a goat's whisker under his chin, and his eyes were open and closed, revealing his essence.

"Is this the last sixteen-year-old boy in Ping'an County?" The prosecutor's voice was low.

The county magistrate, who was in his forties, had no majesty at all, and said with a flattering smile: "That's right, he is Wu Zheng, the last person who has not been tested." ”

The prosecutor bowed his head and said: "Okay, boy, you come forward, reach out and touch the gas measuring stone on the table, it doesn't shine, which means that you are not qualified." ”

The gas measuring stone, about the size of an egg, is snow-white, covered with dark gold lines, and is quietly placed on the table, revealing an inexplicable force.

At least, Wu Zheng was already sweating nervously, he took a deep breath and strode forward.

"Brother, come on!" Wu Ling waved his pink fist, as if he shouted like this, and his brother would succeed.

"Husband, you must bless your son and let him get ahead," Wu's mother muttered silently in her heart, her clenched hands revealing her rough and uneasy thoughts.

Wu Zheng stretched out his hand and touched the gas measuring stone, feeling a little cold, and it seemed that something had been taken from the tiger's mouth.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light emanated from the gas measuring stone.

Prosecutor Gu Bo's face changed abruptly, and he lost his voice: "Golden fighting spirit?!" Oh my God!! ”

Wu Zheng withdrew his hand and said a little nervously: "Golden fighting spirit? What does this mean? ”

The prosecutor tried to maintain his calmness on his face, and his tone could not hide his excitement: "Millions of people may not produce a fighter, and a hundred fighters may not produce a fighter with a golden fighting spirit, boy, your future may be limitless." ”

When Wu Rao heard this, he ignored the two words, and he was overjoyed: "Good grandson, I really didn't see the wrong person." The men of the Wu family, don't be stupid, go and kill chickens and cows, and feast for three days! ”

Previously, there was a fighter from the Zhao family, and the family would have a banquet for one day, so he would have to crush the group of rabbit cubs of the Zhao family for three days.

The crowd suddenly boiled, and the three aunts and six aunts said a word, and the news was instantly transmitted to the people of the county.

The head of the Zhao family had an ugly face, but he didn't have a seizure, stroked a girl's head, and said in a deep voice: "Qi'er, you have to remember that the hopes of our Zhao family are all pinned on you, and you must fight for us." ”

The girl nodded: "Never live up to my father's expectations." ”

Wu Rao wanted to hold a banquet and invite the prosecutor, but he politely refused.

It's not that the prosecutor doesn't appreciate his face, but there are too many things to be busy with, and the teenager in the next county is still waiting for testing. The report to the three universities also needs to be sent out quickly, and he is not allowed to stay.

When Wu Rao heard this, he didn't force it, and invited the county to order them to enjoy their faces.

Compared with Wu Rao's domineering, the Zhao family chose to back down, and they set the time for the treat to be three days later, so as not to embarrass them by the county.

In the front yard of the Wu family, killing chickens and slaughtering cows, they were busy.

In the backyard, Wu's mother was surrounded by a group of relatives and women, and they introduced their own female babies, how good and how smart.

Wu Ling was greeted by a group of big sisters, and gave all kinds of gifts, wanting to ask her to say a good word for herself in front of Wu Zheng.

Middle Court, Hall.

Wu Rao sat at the top and chatted with the county commander and the county lieutenant, and did not leave Wu Zheng in three sentences.

As the protagonist of the incident, Wu Zheng was unusually silent and did not say a word. His mind hadn't reacted yet, and that was it?

He always had an unreal feeling, as if he was still walking on the ground one moment, and the next second, he was already on a high-altitude tightrope.

He didn't dare to think or move, lest if he thought and moved, his body would fall into the air and break his bones.

I spent most of the day dizzy, until the moon was on the branches, and the dinner party was gone.

Wu Zheng was taken to his new house by a small servant, and when he entered the room, he saw a fair-skinned and beautiful girl lying on his bed, with a spring face, and his drowsy head woke up.

, this is a field where fertilizer and water do not flow to outsiders!

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