In my previous life, I mean, I lived in a small world for the first thirty years. For me, my world includes my father's posthumous portrait, Uncle Suzuki, and myself. Hatred, training, purging, that's all I've had in life, and I don't have the heart to accept other people, other things, until I die. Heh, I must be dead, otherwise how would I have crossed here.

The owner of this body, I mean the original owner, should also be dead, so our souls will coincide, who knows? I suddenly felt so tired, I was so confused to be myself in my previous life, do I have to be serious and responsible for being someone else? My most important person in my previous life, my father left me early, Uncle Suzuki seems to have betrayed me for some reason, and I myself came to this inexplicable place, should I still take these things seriously? This kind of philosophical question is what I hate the most, okay?

A carload of people are talking about something enthusiastically, it seems that they are all about some old things about "me", such as being lazy and pretending to be sick and not going to the school and being punished by the husband for kneeling, gluttonously eating cold dumplings and vomiting three times a night, and so on, in short, nothing good, they are happy, but the center of the discussion - I myself am already in a daze at the moment, and the questions thrown at them are only promises.

I didn't know what to do or where to go. Who am I, where am I, what am I doing, this former tease is bothering me deeply at the moment. As if to see that I was a little distracted, Uncle Ye said after a topic: "San'er...... Well, Qilan, the Tatars you stabbed yesterday were warriors of different races, famous cunning gangsters, and the court pursued them for a long time without getting them, and yesterday you made a great contribution! Lord Ye, the chief of the grain release, said that when you wake up, you must go to see him, and there will be a heavy reward! I see that you have not yet recovered, and you will rest again, and at noon, I will take you to go again with no regrets. ”

I had some unpleasant "oh" sounds, seeing that Ye Gong and Uncle were leaving, I came back to my senses, and felt that this family was really good to me, whether it was me or not, this relationship was precious, I was afraid of chilling their hearts, and hurriedly explained: "Grandfather Ye, uncle, Qilan was hit hard yesterday, and he still feels dizzy at the moment, and he is so sluggish, and he still looks at Haihan!" ”

A carload of people was stunned, and laughed again, I'm embarrassed! Isn't these words funny at all? Why do you all laugh at what I say? Am I doing something wrong?

After laughing for a long time, Ye Gong gasped and said, "The illness is good!" Sick wonderful! If every illness can open up your mind and increase your wisdom, I would like you to get sick a few more times! Uncle Ye choked with laughter, and only nodded. The uncle-in-law laughed for a long time, touched the wound, frowned, but still couldn't help but smile and said: "The illness is still free, Qilan has had an epiphany, I just wish him peace and health." ”

Everyone dispersed, Yanzhu returned to the car, looked at me a few times in a strange way, and then served her uncle-in-law to rest. I said this for a long time, but it didn't suit my mood, and I was very depressed, so I lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

The convoy is still moving forward, the September of the land of Yanzhao is really high and crisp, a line of geese flew overhead, migrating south under the leadership of the head goose, I looked at the last of the smallest, that is me. Perhaps going with the flow is the best choice when you come here. I was in a trance, and suddenly I heard someone calling me, and I turned my head to look, but Ye did not regret it.

I saw him sitting in the driver's seat, looking back at me and waving at me. This young man is open-minded and capable, but not annoying.

I smiled, walked over, jumped in the car, and sat side by side with him. He first thanked him for yesterday's rescue, I played Lai Pi and talked a few nonsense, everyone was "peers", and they were all happy for a while, and then they talked about martial arts, and he was extremely happy about my dream of entering the magic machine, and his comments on the sword technique I learned were also roughly equivalent to his father's. He himself walked the strong road of hard bridges and hard horses, but he was very enthusiastic about this kind of small kung fu, I understood, this is a common problem of young people, so I promised to wait for me to practice, choose the opportunity to hand it over to him, and everyone is happy. I've never found out I'm so good at coaxing children......

In a blink of an eye, it was noon, and the whole convoy rested in formation, making a fire and cooking. I was originally a husband, but since I was already injured, I didn't have to do it anymore, Yanzhu took out dry food, made some pimple soup, everyone ate a mouthful of food, and my uncle took me and Wu Regret to the camp tent. Along the way, the people don't need to say much about their own meals, I carefully observed these Ming soldiers, not as down-and-out as in movies and television, their behavior is quite moderate, and their spirits are full, it seems that the Qi family army really deserves its reputation.

After a while, we had arrived at the tent, and the sentry asked us what we meant, looked us up and down a few times, and his demeanor was quite polite, and it seemed that the superior had already explained, and without much effort, he took us to the middle car.

The battalion officer, Lord Ye, is about thirty-six or seven years old, with a purple begonia skin, a medium build, three strands of hair, and his eyes are like electricity. Listening to the report of his subordinates, it was the strong man who was the head of the thief yesterday who came, so he got up and went out to greet him, and his attitude was very sincere. I wondered in my heart, how could such an army be defeated by the barbarian Jurchens decades later? It seems that the superstructure is really more important.

The guest and host sat down, and Ye Yingguan didn't ink, and said directly: "I am Ye Sizhong, the camp official under the supervision of Qidu." There are big wars in the country, and most of the warriors are reckless, which is really the luck of the country and the blessing of the court. I don't know which one is the warrior who slashed the Tatar Jebe? ”

Ye Sizhong? I seem to remember the name...... Ah, yes, he is the son of Ye Dazheng and the great-grandson of scholar Ye Yougeng. His father entered Taixue with cloth clothes, and after meeting Qi Jiguang, who was a general at the time, he followed Qi Jiguang to Pingwu, Fujian. The troops arrived at the ground of Lindun in Fuqing and encountered Japanese invaders, Ye Sizhong killed 1 enemy and captured 12 people. Later, Fuxinghua, Pinghai, Zhenghe, Shouning and other places were successively collected, and more than 2,000 people were rescued.

Later, Ye Dazheng died in battle, and Ye Sizhong has been following Qi Jiguang to fight in the south and the north, and he is a general who can fight well. Past...... Let's put it this way, whether I am a Chinese person who gave birth to me or a Dongying person who raised me, I have great respect for Guan Gong, Yue Fei, and Qi Jiguang in Chinese history, and I also pay a lot of attention to his life and generals, but I didn't expect to meet him.

But I heard Uncle Ye arch his hand and say: "My lord, the head of the thief is my nephew Sun Qilan's blade, and the thief is punished by the dog Ye Wuregret." Listen to the meaning, Uncle Ye wants to give us all the credit. But that's not what I wanted, it's not what I wanted. But this was not the time to speak, so I stood quietly and did not speak.

Ye Sizhong smiled slightly when he heard this: "It's really unseemly!" This little brother seems to be thin, but he is a man who does big things. Brother Sun, what do you say? ”

I didn't answer the rhetorical question: "Everyone shot the deer, A shot three arrows in a row, the deer ran and bled out, and when the breath was dying, B shot the hind leg of the deer, and the deer died." My lord, in your opinion, who should own this deer? ”

Ye Sizhong was very amused and said with a smile: "B gets the hind legs, A gets the rest of the deer."

I bowed my hand to him and said, "Thank you, Lord for the virtue of hind legs!"

Ye Sizhong laughed, but turned his head to look at his uncle and asked, "You are also surnamed Ye?"

Uncle replied, "Exactly."

Ye Sizhong asked again: "I don't know where your ancestral home is?"

The uncle replied: "My father started and the whole family lived in Penglai. The ancestors lived in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. ”

Ye Sizhong was pleasantly surprised and asked again: "Is there a family tree?"

The uncle thought for a moment before replying, "When my great-grandfather entered the score, he used a German character."

Ye Sizhong also thought for a moment, got up and said to his uncle: "Since this is the case, you and I should be peers." The younger brother has three Chinese New Year's Eve today, I don't know if my brother is Gui Geng? ”

My heart speaks, this brother looks really old, and I believe him when he is forty! I'm thirty years old in my last life, and that skin, tsk, is still modern!

When he was thinking nonsense, he heard his uncle-in-law say politely: "There is such an opportunity? That stupid brother is seven years old! ”

When Ye Sizhong heard this, he met with his uncle on the spot with the gift of his own brother before sitting down. I can't help but sigh in my heart that the ancients really valued love and righteousness. Only ask about blood, not about origin, maybe it also varies from person to person.

But I heard Ye Sizhong continue: "Brother, since you and I meet as brothers, I will say it directly. As Sun Xian's nephew said, it should be fair and fair to reward meritorious deeds. Yesterday's incident is clear to the foolish brother, the main merit is in the elder brother, and the second merit is in the two virtuous nephews. According to the law of the Great Ming, if you kill the enemy centurion, you can be promoted to centurion. But the elder brother does not have a military position, if he does not dislike it, he can start as a captain according to the law. The nephew can be the commander of the army. As for Sun Xian's nephew, what do you want? After speaking, he looked at me with a smile.

I thought to myself, I'm going back, back to modern times, I'm going to go back and figure out what happened! Did you give it to me? I'm not interested in anything else. Learning martial arts is for self-preservation, but he has no intention of being a Laoshzi officer, so he immediately responded: "I am willing to give my credit to my brother Ye without regrets!"

Unrepentant, he hurriedly said: "How do you make that?" Never! ”

Ye Sizhong nodded and said: "Meritorious but not arrogant, this mind is worthy of admiration." Can you write? ”

I thought to myself, I can naturally write, but fortunately, I grew up in Dongying, and I learned to write Chinese and learn traditional Chinese, so it would be embarrassing if I learned simplified Chinese in Huaxia. So he replied, "I understand a little."

Ye Sizhong asked again: "Can you count?"

I pouted and replied, "It's okay to do the math, but not the settling of the account."

Ye Sizhong laughed and said, "Don't worry, I don't worry about handing over the account to you." Tomorrow you will come to my camp as a secretary. ”

In this way, my uncle and brother-in-law became the captain, and I inexplicably became the clerk of the baggage battalion under Qi Jiguang.

This comic fate compares.