The creativity of geniuses is unimaginable to ordinary people, and this is true in any field.

Although Ma Jun is only sixteen years old, two or three years younger than Liu Ping, for a genius, this age is enough to accomplish things that many ordinary people cannot accomplish in a lifetime.

Ever since Liu Ping put forward his ideas, Ma Jun has been mired in the contemplation of how to put them into practice.

Regardless of whether Liu Ping's words just now are true or not, at least Liu Ping is the first person other than his mother who has never laughed at his stuttering, and he is also the first person who attaches importance to him, and it seems that he is still a big official.

Ma Jun felt that he just paid attention to Liu Ping, and said that if he gave him a house, as long as he could give him and his old mother a mouthful of food, he would be worthy of being repaid by a poor young man who had been ridiculed by others.

Of course, he didn't know that Liu Ping had sent someone to pick up his mother.

He didn't say anything, but he was still deeply worried in his heart, the white-haired old mother who was waiting for him to come home with a crutch at the door of the firewood thousands of miles away.

After all, she is her mother's only hope in the world, and she was arrested by the official as a spy in front of her mother, and she doesn't know if she can support herself.

Ma Jun thought that even if he didn't sleep, eat or drink, he had to realize the young man's idea as soon as possible, so that he might be able to put forward some conditions.

For example, borrow some money and send it back to your mother......

……

Right Fufeng used to be one of the three auxiliaries of the Han capital, and it was also relatively wealthy back then, but after the decline of the Han family, it became a place where various forces competed for grabbing, and wars broke out frequently, and now it has become ten rooms and nine empty.

In the south of the right Fufeng, adjacent to Wuzhangyuan, there is a place called Ma Mound, and there are many people with the surname Ma.

It is said that after Ma Fujun Zhao Hao, in order to avoid trouble, he took the ancestral title as his surname and changed his surname to Ma.

However, no matter how glorious the ancestors are in the legend, they still can't change the fact that the Ma family has long been reduced to the bottom of society, and no one can be found to be an official for several generations.

Ma Jun is here in a small village called Beima Village.

At the eastern end of the dilapidated village, two thatched huts barely stand to protect them from the wind and rain, the low fence wall can barely distinguish the inside and outside, and two arm-thick wooden sticks hold a tuft of thatch, which is counted as a gatehouse.

At this moment, a gray-haired old woman dressed in a coarse linen dress covered with patches, holding a wooden stick in both hands, looked precariously ahead, and the long road that stretched endlessly let out a wail: "Son! ”

Her son Ma Jun was taken away from this road by several officials.

This old woman has been widowed since she was a child, in order to prevent her son from changing her surname, she never remarried, and finally pulled her son to adulthood by washing and mending for a large family.

If it is said that it is difficult, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish it for three days and three nights.

However, she really couldn't understand how her son could be a spy when he grew up so big and didn't even go out of the village a few times?

Someone must have wronged his son.

It's just that she is a lonely old woman, even if she knows that her son has been wronged, what can she do?

"Son, when will you be back?"

Ma Mu's tears have long been dried up, she has been standing here for the past few days, if it weren't for a few kind-hearted villagers who sent thin soup to continue her life, she might have starved to death.

"Granny Ma, I'm afraid Jun'er won't be able to come back, you still want to think about what relatives you can take refuge into, and we'll get a few people to send you over."

At this time, the only few villagers left were persuaded by Ma's mother's side, and if Ma's mother was allowed to guard here, she wouldn't last long.

Seeing her so pitiful, the villagers couldn't bear it.

"Yes, Granny Ma, in this world, our children's lives are not as good as a straw in the eyes of those big people."

"They said that they were arresting some kind of spy, I think it is to arrest Jun'er to become a soldier, and a few days ago, a descendant in a neighboring village was arrested."

"There are no eyes on the battlefield, Jun'er's physique, hey...... Let's think about the future......"

Several old women shook their heads and sighed, and suddenly they looked at an old man next to them who was dressed quite well, "Third uncle, you are our pavilion chief, why don't you go and inquire, why are they arresting people?" ”

"I, the pavilion chief, a small official with a sesame mung bean, do you think the big man above will care?"

The third uncle glared at him and said hurriedly: "Besides, I did inquire about it, and the person who came to arrest Jun'er was really not to be a soldier, it is said that someone sent by Xu Du named and arrested him."

Do you know all of them?

That's where the emperor lives, all high-ranking officials and lords, how can I speak as a pavilion chief? ”

Everyone knew that what the third uncle said was right, in fact, many people were arrested for no reason, and then there was no trace, and the family members had nowhere to ask for an explanation.

This is all too common in these troubled times.

The third uncle sighed and said: "Old sister-in-law, what they said is right, Jun'er was arrested as a spy by Xu Dulai, and Jun'er couldn't say anything wrong, and he couldn't refute it.

We are small, our arms can't twist our thighs, and the child is probably more than lucky.

You see what other relatives you can take refuge into, I'll find a few people to send you, and that's all I can do. ”

"I'm not going anywhere!"

Ma Mu's hands on crutches trembled slightly, and her wrinkled face was full of determination: "If I leave, what if Jun'er dies and the soul can't find the door?"

My family Jun'er is not articulate, and it is inconvenient to ask for directions.

I'm going to wait here for Jun'er's soul to come home, even if I starve to death here! ”

All the villagers wept when they heard it.

What kind of world is this, bullying orphans and widows?

Suddenly, there was smoke and dust in the distance, and it seemed that countless horses were galloping towards them.

This Beima Village is not a strategic place, and there have never been so many horses on the mountain road, and all the villagers are puzzled when they see it.

When the horse team gradually approached, the third uncle, who had seen some of the world, suddenly exclaimed: "That's Taishou's car, how could Taishou come to our poor country?" ”

When Ma Mu heard the words "too guarded car driving", she suddenly came to her senses, walked to the middle of the road tremblingly on crutches, knelt down, and cried loudly ...... heartbreaking: "The people are wronged, please make the king the master of the people's women, and the people women are wronged."

Although Ma Mu didn't know how big an official Taishou was, she was desperate, as long as she was an official, she would come forward to cry out for injustice.

……

In the convoy ahead, Fufeng Taishou said respectfully: "Manfujun, the front is Mazuka Beima Village, and the mother of Ma Jun that Ping Gongzi wants to pick up is in the front village." ”

"Quick, if you delay the son's military order, we can't afford to wait for all of us," Man Pet said expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Taishou chick pecked rice-like nodding.

In terms of level, he is not lower than Man Chong, but Man Chong is a person who has been the county commander of Xu County, and now he is serving under Liu Ping, and his status is really different.