Stamped, there was a sound of carriages, a carriage pulled by two horses, the wheels were full of rust, the wood was already a little rotten, and it looked like it had been used for a long time. The two horses in front of them are also very thin, and it is very difficult to pull such a carriage.

The horse let out a long cry and stopped, "How did you get there?" There was an old voice in the carriage.

"Master, the horse can't run anymore!" The driver in front wiped the sweat on his head and said embarrassedly, wearing a black cloth with a patch and looking very torn.

"Haha, Lord Yu, the so-called old man is ambitious for thousands of miles, it seems that your old man has no ambitions" A hearty smile, the carriage curtain opened, and an old man wearing a white robe and a turban walked out, looking very ugly, a pair of eyes revealed a feeling of sore arms, and he came down on crutches.

Yu Dongyang looked embarrassed, and also got out of the carriage, and said: "Chief Cao Shan, let's get off here, this place is not far from the Qingzhou Acropolis, and it is just right to walk all the way." ”

"Okay, I'll see if this Qin Xiaochuan is like the one in Mrs. Chu's letters, it's a paradise," he said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's just that Mrs. Chu is friendly with him and helps him talk nonsense, if it weren't for Lord Chu's face, the museum would not be willing to go more." Yu Dongyang touched his beard and said, his tone was full of impatience. Thinking of the last time Xiaochuan killed all the soldiers in the city, there was a burst of resentment in his heart, and he said: "The warlord's behavior, how can he be clear under the rule, I am afraid that the people's grievances are boiling, and the people are complaining."

The two walked forward, in front of a continuous green field can not see the edge, pure green, with vigorous vitality, looking from afar, several old men are leading a ploughing ox, in front of the traction, ploughing ox driving the plough to cultivate the land.

"I remember the last time I came here, it was a deserted field!" Yu Dongyang touched his head and said strangely, his tone was full of strangeness.

"Alas, yes, I also heard that this place was originally rampant with banditry, so all kinds of land in it were deserted." Cao Yuan also said in a strange tone.

There was a squeak, and the sound of a car was heard in the distance, but it was an old man in tattered clothes, who was driving a donkey cart, and he pulled the donkey very hard, and his mouth was still swearing.

"Actually let the old man drive the donkey cart and do this kind of laborious guy, it seems that he is nothing more than this" Yu Dongyang shook his head and said, his tone was all disdainful.

The two stepped forward again, and the old man who was driving the car showed his face, his face was full of fierceness, and the two of them were shocked.

"You're not the green skin in the city?" Cao Yuan said, with a strange tone, and then remembered that after the last execution of the rebels, although the green skin was executed, there were still smart people who did not make a mess and stayed in the city.

Yu Dongyang glanced at Cao Yuan strangely, and then he explained: "He is a famous pimp in Qingzhou City, the best at extorting money, and he is a well-known old man,"

As soon as he heard that it was an old scoundrel, Yu Dongyang's face immediately changed, he was most afraid of these scoundrels, the more honest and brave the officials were, the more they had no way to take these scoundrels, and he immediately allowed himself to leave quickly.

The old man tried to show a kind smile on his face, which made his face even more distorted and terrifying, and said, "Hello, two gentlemen! ”

Cao Yuan saw that he was speaking so politely, and he was afraid that it would be a new old routine, so he wanted to leave even more, and said: "You green skin leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around pestering us."

"Who the fuck is Qingpi, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you" This old man heard the word green skin, but changed his face just now, and said: "I said that the two of you are sick, Lao Tzu spoke to you in a good voice, and said that I am an old lai, believe it or not, I will kill you now"

Yu Dongyang and the two were immediately a little scared, and Cao Yuan said coldly: "Hmph, the old man is the old man, don't come over, otherwise you can't afford to offend the two of us."

"Hey! Wang Er, you have a good car, what nonsense are you talking about! There was a child's voice on the side, the child was holding a small wooden gun, a handful of hair on his little head, wearing a belly pocket on his upper body, the tiger head and tiger brain were very cute, the small wooden gun had just passed over his head, and his little head was full of anger.

"Alas, boy, come here, that's a green skin!" Yu Dongyang's faces were full of cold sweat, for fear that something would happen to this child.

"Hehe, Brother Hoard, the little one is to say hello to these two old brothers" The green skin immediately had a face full of flattery.

The child walked over, the wooden gun slammed on the green skin, he screamed a few times in pain, but he didn't dare to refute at all, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Don't engage in those crooked ways, think about how your brother died" The child's voice was milky, but the green skin was full of cold sweat on his face.

Yu Dongyang and the two blinked, it seemed unbelievable, such a vicious green skin was so afraid of a child, Yu Dongyang and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

"Kid, you?" Yu Dongyang said this, with a strange tone, the child was tiger-headed, chirping, stepping on the ground barefoot, and said, "Who are you, look at your appearance, are you spies?" ”

Cao Yuan's eyes were boneless, and he touched his beard and said, "Child, shouldn't you report yourself when you ask others?" ”

The kid nodded and said, "I'm the Boy Scout of Chenjia Village!" ”

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes were strange, they didn't understand what this scout was, and said, "Could it be a child soldier?" As soon as he thought about it, he thought of Li Zicheng's famous child soldiers, and said, "Could it be that he let such a group of children go to war?" ”

"Don't talk about it, it's time to read later," said the child, with fear in his eyes. Yu Dongyang was even more strange, and said, "Reading? "What he knows, it's generally not the rich who have the money to study?

The two were curious, and followed the child, but they came to a willow tree, under the willow tree was a clearing, the grass was cleared, a yellow earth, and the sound of a child babbling.

There are more than 100 children, all of whom are reading, and a young man in a green shirt of about eighteen years old is holding a book in a serious way, his face is extremely solemn, and there are various small weapons on the side.

"Why do you let your child read?" Yu Dongyang said in surprise, but he didn't expect this kind of thing, he didn't know how Xiaochuan got those parents to agree to their children's study, you must know that even if there is a chance, most parents still won't let their children study, but choose to let them herd cattle and do farm work, and let all the children study, it can be said that it is impossible in the countryside of Daming, but the young man in front of him sat down, and there was a babbling voice in his ears, and he twisted his face vigorously.

The two of them came to the side of the road, Yu Dongyang helped Cao Yuan, with a solemnity in his eyes, all people reading, really all people reading, he was surprised by Xiaochuan in his heart.

"Powerful princes, strong warriors do not know how many people in the world, but the vast majority of them are destroyed in an instant, but the reason is that they do not value literati! This Qin Xiaochuan" Yu Dongyang was shocked in his heart, and walked forward again, thinking in his heart, attaching so much importance to education, this prince is afraid that it is not fleeting, but getting stronger and stronger, he remembered the appearance of the child just now, there will be tens of thousands of children with this kind of cultural relics under his rule, and after ten years, these children will grow up, who can control him! He was scared for a while.

"It just seems that there is a lack of readers?" Cao Yuan said, with a strange tone in his tone, more than a hundred children, actually let such a young scholar teach, but there is a shortage of literati.