Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Dead-Eyed Old Qin Man

When Red Sleeves stood in front of Yun Lang, he was like a wounded little beast, and he drilled into the arms of the relatively familiar ugly Yong.

Yun Lang glanced at the red sleeves, and knew why the ugly and the little worm were worried, and they were jealous, the nine-year-old child grew into the appearance of a disaster for the country and the people, no wonder her mother was desperate to give her to Yun Lang, who looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Seven days later, I will go to see your mother again, and then I will live a good life with Chou Yong and Xiao Worm, and I heard Wang Wenshu say that your mother is also a concubine of other people, and your environment here may be better than that of your family.

Eat well, sleep well, and grow up well...... Even if it's worthy of your mother's sacrifice. ”

Red Sleeves nodded timidly, but his big black eyes were still full of uneasiness.

Originally, Yun Lang handed over the sackcloth to Liang Weng and Chouyong, who knew that Chouyong insisted on putting on a fur robe for Yun Lang and pressing him on a rough chair, looking down like a mountain carving and happily waiting for the women who led the sackcloth back to make clothes.

The tiger was lying next to Yun Lang.

It's just that this guy is not majestic now, and the children of Manzhuangzi like to play with tigers the most, and no one has regarded him as the king of beasts for a long time.

Only Chu Wolf knew how terrible the king was when he was powerful.

"Thank you, ...... Lang"

"The little woman kowtowed to Xiaolang......"

"What a good linen......

At this time, Yunlang was a clay carved wooden statue placed on the shrine, with a majestic face, so that everyone recognized himself as the head of the family.

The only bit of silk cloth was divided by the ugliness and the little worm as a matter of course, and even the little worm's mother was not qualified to receive it.

Yun Lang doesn't like to wear satin clothes, he is cold and slippery when he takes things, and wearing them is like wrapping a snake around his body.

The linen cloth is white, and it needs to be dyed before it can be made into clothes, which is not difficult for those women, Yun Lang is very relieved of this, women are born with the ability to make clothes beautiful.

Red Sleeves also got a little linen, not much, but enough for her to make two sets of clothes, ugly Yong shook off the red sleeves of linen, and constantly compared it on her, saying that she could make two sets of jackets, and the rest could make two pairs of shoes, and it could be seen that Red Sleeves was very happy.

There is more food at home, so I don't drink gruel today, and the fish in exchange for the fisherman's head has long been made into salted fish by Chu Wolf, so today's dish is steamed salted fish.

Yun Lang looked at the half-black salted fish in his bowl, and sighed in his heart, a great descendant, his life has been reduced to the point of eating salted fish......

The tiger also doesn't eat salted fish, that thing has thorns, and he chews sorghum rice helplessly, and when he eats it, he mutters to Yunlang, very aggrieved.

Yun Lang didn't feel good in his heart, but ah, there were too many people who entered the forest garden this year, and groups of hungry guys with green eyes went into the mountains and forests, not to mention wild boars, leopards, wolves and other things, even rats and other things......

Red Sleeves was very afraid of the tiger, and it could be seen that she was trying to control her fear, moving closer to the tiger, and tremblingly pulling out the thorns of the salted fish in her bowl and preparing to feed it to the tiger.

A little salted fish, the tiger will eat it in one bite......

Yun Lang smiled and shook his head, this is a smart person, didn't he do it like this in the first place? Don't please Dazai first, start with the tiger first.

After lunch, a group of women took the tiger into the mountains to find the dye they needed, and the red sleeves also wanted to go, but they were scolded by the ugly Yong, and then they followed the little worm and the donkey to the water mill to load the flour that the wolf had grinded.

Yun Lang drank tea with Dazai for a while, and then started to design the Yun family's house again, this is something that can't be helped, there are too many people, and they can't all be crowded into those functional houses, after all, places like library buildings and stables are not places for people to live in.

"Why do you have to make so many shelves?"

"This is called a tripod, after the brick wall is up, as long as the tripod is put on the roof, and then the purlin is paved and then a layer of wheat straw mud, and finally the tiles are laid, and a house is built, which is the most labor-saving method, wood, tiles, masonry.

The structure is simple, women and children can build such a house, and most importantly, such a house is a long strip, as long as the hot spring ditch is spread under the house, the whole house is warm. ”

Dazai nodded wordlessly, in this regard, Yun Lang is an expert, he can't interject.

"In twenty days, it will be the night of the full moon, and we will go back to the imperial tomb, and there are some people you will have to meet sooner or later."

"Old Qin?"

Dazai nodded and said, "Ten years ago, there were twenty-seven people, and five years ago there were only eight people left, and I don't know how many people will be left in this five years." ”

Yun Lang put down the brush in his hand, rubbed his eyes and said, "Once in five years? ”

"The first full moon night in five years."

"You're guarding the Imperial Mausoleum, what are others doing?"

"Plan the great cause of recovering the Qin Dynasty against the Han Dynasty!"

"No wonder they were killed and wounded so heavily!"

Dazai sighed and said, "They are all rare good men! ”

Yun Lang thought for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "They all know the location of the imperial tomb?" ”

Dazai shook his head and said, "How can everyone know this secret?" The descendants of the Ying clan are nowhere to be found, and the only people who know the secrets of the imperial tomb are you and me. ”

"This kind of thing is best known to the two of us, no one can maintain loyalty for a hundred and ten years, even if the first group of people are willing to go to the soup because of the emperor's favor, this kind of kindness has a time limit, four or five generations have passed, and the affection will fade, maybe someone will have other ideas."

"It's impossible, it's all iron-clad......"

"Don't be iron-clad, everything that is iron-clad is dead, I saw the fate of coming to the house three days ago, the scolding was cut off by someone, and the begging for mercy was cut off by others, the difference between the two is not as big as you think.

If you want to restore the country, the early days of the Han Kingdom are the best time, at that time, the old nobles of Great Qin have not been killed, and the new nobles of the Han Kingdom have not yet formed a rule, and if you miss this opportunity, you have to wait, wait for a long time.

Just like when the state of Chu fell, people were shouting - although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu! We also need to be determined to get things done. ”

Dazai looked up at the roof and said sadly: "Now is the most powerful moment for the Han family, and when the Han family declines, I don't know when." ”

Of course, Yun Lang knew when it would take to complete this feat, and it would be possible to complete this feat at least a hundred years later in the Green Forest Red Eyebrow Uprising, of course, the premise must be to eradicate the scum who had mixed into the ranks of the rebel army first-Liu Xiu!

Yun Lang never regarded the great cause of anti-Han and Qin restoration as one thing, in fact, he had little interest in things that were too difficult.

Whether it is Daqin or Dahan, he doesn't have much feeling, and the reason why he is close to Daqin is entirely because of the stupid Dazai.

He felt that he had deceived Dazai to pass the rest of the time happily, and finally put his body in the imperial tomb, and finally put down the broken dragon stone with a bang, and completely locked this imperial tomb into the depths of the earth, and the meaning of the people after the Yun family to continue to guard this imperial tomb changed.

Guarding the ancestral tomb and guarding the imperial tomb are completely different things.

If you don't mention the great cause of anti-Han and Qin, Dazai has been living a good life these days, and he is no longer alone, and there are always some children around him asking him for advice, maybe this guy's state of mind is really old, and he is not half bored with those children who are eager to learn.

Yun Lang asked about the place where he would meet in twenty days, and felt that it was necessary to make some arrangements, although the place was far away from the imperial tomb, it still made him feel a little dangerous.

There are still more than 400 women and children in the family, if they are really mixed with the remnants of the previous dynasty, the yesterday that came home is the tomorrow of the Yun family.

Although Dazai only said that under the snowy mountain, green grass, six words, Yun Lang already basically knew the location of their party.

Yun Lang didn't want to lose more than 400 lives in his family for an unwarranted Great Qin Yishi, that was the most immoral thing.

If possible, Yun Lang wants to kill these people...... After all, the only person with the tightest mouth is the dead.