028 [Three Little Ancestors]
"What a terrible name."
"Wood I know, what are steel and concrete?"
"Is rebar a type of steel?"
"Is cement muddy water?"
Song Ling'er squatted beside Wang Yuan, looked at the three kittens, and kept chattering.
Wang Yuan smiled: "I gave it a random name." ”
Although Song Linger was moved by the cuteness of the little milk cat, she still made a disdainful look: "What's the use of raising a cat?" If you want to raise leopards and tigers. Bamboo bears can also be used as mounts, when they grow so big. ”
"Are you still fighting the idea of the bamboo bear?" Wang Yuan was quite speechless.
Song Ling'er said depressedly: "It has long been escaped by it, and I can't find it, so I guess it's a nest." ”
Wang Yuan gloated in his heart, but on the surface he was serious, and persuaded: "You have no fate with the bamboo bear, don't worry about it anymore." ”
"Alas, don't talk about bamboo bears," Song Ling'er asked, "If you want to learn to ride a horse, I can lend you one." ”
Wang Yuan smiled and asked, "Why isn't it sent?" ”
Song Ling'er said: "Five hundred taels of high-grade Shuixi war horses, I dare to give them, do you dare to ask for them?" ”
"Five hundred taels and one horses?" Wang Yuan exclaimed.
Song Ling'er said: "This kind of horse belongs to the tribute. Every few years, the Song family would present horses to the imperial court, and they could only offer more than ten horses each time. ”
"Okay......" Wang Yuan had nothing to say.
According to the record of "Qianshu Shuixi Wumeng Horse": "Shuixi Wumeng is close to the west, so there are many good horses, the upper one can be hundreds of gold, the middle one is also half, and the one outside is also a horse." And the barbarians on it also love it, refuse to be a man, do not ride frequently, but as a ghost worship, only use it in battle, and die as a martyr. ”
This is mysterious enough, the high-grade water West Horse is worth hundreds of gold, and it is not easy to buy. The toast was reluctant to ride, and it was only used for battles and sacrifices, and when the horse died, it was to be buried by a boy or a girl.
This is certainly an exaggeration, but it can also be seen.
As early as the Southern Song Dynasty, Shuixi Horse was already famous. In order to fight against the Jin people, the court of the Southern Song Dynasty often bought war horses in Shuixi. Small in stature, strong in strength, easy to feed, durable, plain combat may be a little insufficient, mountain combat is an artifact, in steep and narrow mountain roads can also be walked like flying.
Why is Ann's military strength super strong?
One of the reasons for this is the control of the origin of the water horses.
Although the Song family also has a horse breeding land, it is not as abundant as An's water and grass, and the yield and quality of horses are also much inferior.
Since Guizhou does not produce salt, the price of salt is unaffordable. A medium-sized water horse can be worth one stone of refined salt in Guizhou, at least thirty taels of silver. And a high-quality water horse, if you don't have a few hundred taels of silver, you simply don't ask the price.
"Meow~~Meow~~"
The three little milk cats barked even harder.
Wang Yuan and Song Ling'er brought the cute goods back, and they didn't eat the rice and meatloaf, but they rushed to drink a lot of rice soup.
Obviously, we haven't been weaned yet.
Wang Yuan asked, "Do you have goat's milk at home?" ”
Song Linger said: "Mare's milk is easier to find, feed them mare's milk." ”
The three kittens drank mare's milk for half a month, and their size grew larger, and their appetite became more and more amazing. After weaning, he was very picky, didn't eat much rice, but the meatloaf was fragrant, and then he simply learned to catch mice.
Yuan Er's injuries had already healed and he had become a little more stable. One day he came to visit the door, saw the "steel bar" holding a small snake in his mouth, scratched his head and said: "Wang Er, your cat is a little weird, how do I look like a 'chicken and tiger'?" ”
After this reminder, Wang Yuan couldn't help but check carefully, and said with the back of the cat's neck on his shoulder: "I thought it was a raccoon cat, but this turned out to be an ocelot!" ”
With a flick of his hand, the cat fell to the ground.
"Meow~~~"
The steel bar shouted at the shovel officer dissatisfied, and the little snake in his mouth escaped instantly.
This is a bamboo leaf green, highly poisonous, but at the moment it is fleeing in a panic.
The steel bar lay lazily on the ground, waiting for the little snake to swim to the door, and then rushed over to catch it. With one claw, he slapped the bamboo leaf green crookedly, then returned to the same place with his mouth in his mouth, and let go of the poisonous snake again.
The little snake ran away quickly, and was caught again at the door.
After repeating this several times, the steel bar seemed to be tired of playing, and finally bit the poisonous snake to death.
The steel bar was eating snakes, and cement suddenly ran in again, with a chick in its mouth. It lay on Wang Yuan's feet, its head rubbing around, as if it was asking for merit by treating the chicks as trophies.
"Lao Tzu doesn't eat chickens with hair," Wang Yuan was extremely depressed, picked up the cement and said, "You are not allowed to steal chickens in the future!" You've only been weaned for a few days, and you've already learned to sneak around. ”
"Meow~~Meow~~"
Cement looked at the shovel officer and shouted.
"You know how to sell cute!" Wang Yuan threw the chicks out with his hand.
The cement rushed out like lightning, and took the chicken back into the house, and as if no one was around, it was gnawed and sprinkled with chicken feathers and chicken blood on the ground.
These three are not cute goods, but little ancestors!
However, it can be raised as a hunting dog, and an adult ocelot can take on a wild wolf alone, and it is a one-sided victory. When a lone wolf encounters an ocelot in the wild, he is basically so frightened that he runs away, and the three wolves will choose to fight when they get together.
Wang Yuan repaired bridges and holes in his previous life, but he couldn't find any entertainment activities, so he used his mobile phone to watch videos and play when he had nothing to do.
He had seen a video of an ocelot going head-to-head with a wolf. The speed was so fast that the wolf couldn't parry, and finally found the opportunity to bite out and bite the wolf's throat. Even though he was smaller, he pounced on the wolf like a tiger, pressing the wolf to the ground until he died.
Ignoring the three living ancestors, Wang Yuan took out the calligraphy and began to practice calligraphy, and Yuan Er also took the book seriously...... Well, "The Book of Three Characters".
"Wang Yuan, it's time to come out hunting!" Another living ancestor.
Yuan Er quickly put down the "Three Character Classic", this thing was not to read the book at all, but to follow Song Ling'er to ride on the horse.
Song Ling'er came in with a horsewhip and stepped on the snake's head, and was suddenly startled: "What is this?" ”
Wang Yuan smiled secretly: "The steel bar eats the leftovers." ”
Song Ling'er saw that it was a bloody snake head, and she didn't feel disgusted or scared, but was pleasantly surprised: "The steel bar hasn't been weaned for a few days, and I have actually learned to catch snakes." ”
"Cement also caught a chicken," Wang Yuan said, "and today I finally recognized that the three of them are 'chicken tigers'." ”
Song Linger picked up the steel bar with both hands, and carefully distinguished, sure enough, it was not a raccoon cat, and the whole province was covered with leopard spots. After another month, this characteristic will be more obvious, and those who don't know will think it's a baby leopard.
Song Ling'er stroked the cat and said, "Let's go, let's go hunting." ”
"Wait until I'm done with this copy." Wang Yuan didn't move.
"It's boring!"
Song Ling'er could only sit down and wait, holding her cheek with her hand, tilting her head to watch Wang Yuan write.
It has been nearly a month since the Song clan studies, and Wang Yuan has officially turned eleven years old.
The speed of progress in calligraphy can only be said to be okay, but the "Little Four Books" is super fast.
Among them, "Famous Things Mengqiu" and "Sexual Character Training" have long been memorized, and they are all ancient basic common sense. There is no need to ask the teacher, Wang Yuan can understand it himself, but occasionally asks about rare words.
"Summary of Historiography" and "Mengqiu of the Past Dynasties" need to be bothered a lot, four characters are one sentence, eight characters and one allusion, from the three emperors and five emperors to the Song Dynasty The history is all connected. Wang Yuan needs to ask the teacher for many allusions, and it is impossible to fully grasp them by self-study.
After writing a notebook, before Wang Yuan could collect it, Song Ling'er pulled him out and ran out.
The guards had already prepared horses and bows and arrows, and Yuan Zhi was like a desert traveler encountering an oasis, running towards a horse with glowing eyes.
Wang Yuan came to the side of a half-sized Shuixi horse, helped the horse brush his mane, and then turned over the horse neatly. He is learning equestrianism, so he doesn't have to ask anyone for advice, he just runs in the mountains, and the variety of terrain is enough to train the rider's control.
"Drive!"
There was a shout, and the horses galloped.
The three ocelots also followed, but unfortunately they were too young to keep up after chasing for a while, so they could only watch the horse team enter the mountains and forests.
(End of Volume 1)
(Volume 2: Wang Yangming appeared)
(Also.) )
(I always felt that there was a problem with the statement about the bow power, so Lao Wang checked the "Examination of the Gongji" and Zheng Xuan's annotations, the "Song Hui Yao Manuscript" and the "Wu Edition", and revised them by synthesizing the materials of the pre-Qin, Eastern Han, Song and Ming dynasties.) )
(One stone in this book is set at 72 kilograms, and the seven bucket bows are 84 catties.) As for the definition of Song Ming's bow power, the previous chapter was pure nonsense from Lao Wang, and it has been completely deleted. )
(You can long click on the chapter table of contents to re-download the chapter, and you can see the modified content.) )