"Old Jiang, it seems to be a woman when you hear the voice." At dawn, Yun Yue followed Lao Jiang to the roof with the ladder. The female thief was unlucky, stepping on two of the five rat traps. Thinking about the big nails that were more than an inch long, Yun Yue felt sore in her teeth. How much it hurts! It was also dipped in fish gelatin, and it was impossible to tear it off from his feet.

"I heard that voice as if it was also a young woman's voice, Lord Hou, look. There are still blood stains here, and I am afraid that I have been injured. In such a situation, this person who let her run away is indeed not an ordinary person! "Lao Jiang investigated the scene, and the old guy who had been a scout had very poisonous eyes. Immediately a stain of blood was found, which had turned black after a night. But the dots can still prove that the woman who sneaked up on Yun Yue seemed to have been hit by an arrow.

What a pity! There is no anesthetic on the arrows. Otherwise, this damn woman should be found somewhere outside the walls by now.

"Master Hou doesn't have to worry anymore, even if she doesn't catch it, it will be difficult for her to do evil if she is hit hard! Hey......! What is it? Old Jiang pulled out a piece of silk thread from the ridge of the roof, as if it were made of steel. He couldn't think of anyone else who had steel this year besides his own family.

Steel wire......! There's a fucking tightrope these days? Yun Yue's jaw is about to fall, no wonder this guy can hang Weiya. In addition to the light physique of women, this tightrope may be the biggest reliance.

Six wires are twisted into one strand and are the thickness of a thumb. I stirred it with my hand, and it was unusually tough. At one end of the wire was a long bolt that was nailed deep into the rafters of the beams. Maybe last night, Lao Jiang came to find out in this way.

Looking at the steel wire of uniform thickness, Yun Yue thought that there were still people who had crossed into this world. The wire drawing process has been studied by myself and Master Geng for a long time. What a pity! I'm just an industrial novice, and I can't help Master Geng. By now, the rebar can be figured out. The tightrope is much more difficult. Especially the thin wire thing is very difficult to get out.

"Master Hou, we just need to find Changping Jun to search for the whole city......"

Yun Yue raised his hand to stop Zheng Bin from being stupid, this is Xianyang, you think it is Pingliang. Say search can be searched? Besides, even if you search it, do you think you can find it?

Since people can dare to come to trouble the Yun family, there must be people who are more powerful than the Yun family behind them. Lü Buwei is the ideal candidate. Changpingjun went crazy to search Lu Buwei's mansion. If there is no evidence, it is definitely not fun to be beaten upside down by Lu Buwei.

"Let the big guys take a break, I guess it'll be fine tonight." To survive the rain of arrows like locusts must be amazing. Yun Yue didn't think that there were more powerful people under Lu Buwei than this.

Sure enough! After a night of nothing, Yun Yue and the killers had a good night's sleep. I went to visit Changping Jun in the morning, but there was still no response to the matter of the old man's family. It seems that Lü Buwei has made up his mind and delayed this matter until after the crown prince's canonization ceremony.

"Go back to Zhuangzi and have a look!" Since there is nothing to do in Xianyang, he simply goes back to Zhuangzi in Lantian. It's kind of a home land anyway.

It's been a good year. Since there is no need to worry about assassins anymore. Yun Yue changed into a linen dress and walked around the Zhuangzi. In the Zhuang family, a coarse linen dress is the right thing to do. Whoever goes out has nothing to do wear that kind of roasted silk and satin, service is the easiest thing to distance people from each other.

Yunhou participated in class reunions in later generations, and the guy who wore a mink coat and drove a Mercedes-Benz felt superior everywhere, but he was still a little urging to catch up. And those students who are not dressed in ordinary clothes are ashamed of themselves. Or how to say it. The most self-destructive thing is class reunions.

Wait until the next meeting. Those who wear mink and drive Mercedes are not coming. It's not a circle, and you can't play together from your living habits to your career achievements. Those classmates who were dressed in ordinary clothes didn't come either, after all, life was difficult. Having money for a party, buying a few pounds of meat for a child, and buying a piece of clothing for a wife are all more important than eating, drinking, and having fun with a group of well-off guys.

Yun Yue's dress. All of a sudden, the distance between the dealers and the dealers was shortened. Talk to this, talk to that. I didn't understand why Shandong people called the chat "Laqua", but now I don't understand. Maybe there is a chance to go to the country of Qi and the country of Lu. You'll know exactly how Raka came about.

"Old Uncle Zhong, how is this year!" Leaning against the wall, sat a row of warm old men, all of them in an old state. The youngest, also seventy-three this year. People live for seventy years, Yun Yue thinks about himself, Zhuangzi is afraid that it is the village with the longest average population in Xianyang City!

"Okay! There were no floods or droughts this year. There were also fewer insects in the fields, and the stacks of every house were full of grain. The lord's family is good, and only one percent of the rent is collected. You go and inquire, the girls in the neighborhood Zhuangzi all want to marry our Zhuangzile!

Master Hou, what are you doing in the fiefdom in the north? In our Lantian area, you don't have to be strong everywhere? I heard that there is always trouble with the Huns in the north, and I also heard that those Huns have red hair and blue eyes, and look like ghosts, but it's really not. ”

Rumors kill people! Among the Huns, there were blonde and blue-eyed people, but Yun Yue swore that she really didn't find anyone with red hair and blue eyes. It is estimated that to find such a person, you will have to go west for another year or two, and there are many places called Europa.

Counting the years and months, it seems that there is a fallen horse empire over there at this time. I just don't know what year Hannibal went to Italy. It's not bad to organize a wave of people to go west by yourself, and the Eight-Nation Alliance didn't harm our imperial capital. It seems that it is not impossible to go to Rome and London now to do some scourge. I just don't know, there is no London in these years.

"Old Uncle Zhong, don't listen to their nonsense. The Huns did not dare to come to Pingliang to make a fuss, and fought a battle in the summer. More than 10,000 Huns died, and now they no longer dare to come to Pingliang to make trouble. If you make trouble again, let's beat him up! ”

"Hahaha! Hou Ye said that he was tough, and if he made trouble, we would beat him again. The old man followed King Xianhuiwen to conquer Yiqu, but our Great Qin was unwilling to deal with them. If you really want to get serious, our Daqin's soldiers are afraid of who will come. The bloodline of the old Qin people does not come out of the bloodline, and the good days of our Great Qin are killed in the blood and fire.

You ask these old guys behind you, which one of them didn't hit a few when he was young. Old Wu Tou, your leg was injured during the Battle of Changping! Old Liu, the arrow in your head was left when you hit the party? Lao Li Tou ......, "Old Uncle Zhong counted them one by one, and Yun Yue found that most of these old guys were wounded.

Some were wounded in the limbs, and some were in the chest. There are also injuries on the head, a big scar on the cheek, from the corner of the eye to the root of the ear, you can imagine how bloody the original battle was.

Since ancient times, the Qin soldiers have endured hard fighting, and Yun Yue is a group of terracotta warriors and horses in front of him. Although they are old, the arrogance and murderous spirit in their bones still remain. The Qin army conquered the four seas and finally laid down a large territory. It was precisely because of these old Qin people that the Qin Empire was able to unify the Central Plains of Dingding, China.

Yun Yue's eyes were full of respect when she looked at the old guys, "Old man, as long as there are people in the family who have been on the battlefield in the future." The rent at home is free, and the Yun family has nothing for you old people. If there is someone in the family who is not filial, also tell Yun Yue that someone in the Yun family must break their legs. ”

"Hahaha......!" The old guys smiled like a wind! Old Uncle Zhong laughed for a long time before wiping his tears and said, "Master Hou, who cares about these things." Your family only receives 10% of the rent, which is already the only one in ten miles and eight villages. You also said that you were exempted from the rent of the house of the soldiers who had been in the battle formation, and the old man told you. In that case, you won't be able to receive a grain of rice, and the government will report it to the men of the right age in Daqin. When you reach your age, you have to go into battle to kill the enemy.

You go to Zhuangzi and inquire, and there are a few who have not been on the battlefield. There are also many people who have participated in several major wars. In this way, you are exempting the rent of the whole Zhuangzi people in disguise, and we are willing. You don't think it's a bit reckless to do this, what do you make other Zhuangzi owners think? Do you want to live as a single husband?

Aren't you afraid that they will secretly make the stumbling block black you? You have used their financial resources, and it is strange that they don't fight with you. What this person is most afraid of in the court is that there are people secretly worried about it. It's easy to dodge with open guns and hard to defend against dark arrows! ”

Yun Yue almost ran away, and when people get old, they become fine, which is true. There is such an old guy in front of him who has become a fine man, an old man who has been digging and farming in the soil all his life. actually knows that he is in the crowd, and his foundation in thick black learning is also very solid. That is, this old guy is illiterate, if he is literate, read a few more military books. It is estimated that he is a ruthless character who is even more powerful than the old fisherman.

"Master Hou, you! Governing Zhuangzi like this is already the most benevolent owner the old man has ever seen. Don't be gracious anymore, that's good, it's good......"

Yun Yue left with the mocking instructions of the old men, and she couldn't stay any longer. If she stays any longer, Yun Yue may doubt her IQ.

Wandering around the Zhuangzi indiscriminately, bare-ass children are running crazy all over the world. The shouting voice was full of anger, and Yun Yue had seen a group of children about the same age as them a few years ago. Squatting on the ground and grabbing food with chickens.

The women wore clothes without patches, and some of them were dressed with rouge. The more affluent ones will have a metal hairpin on their heads. For the poorer, wood is the only way to do it. But they all have one thing in common, and that is that they all have smiles on their faces. It's no longer the miserable white image that can't be nourished.

The streets are clean, and even the yellow dog in the house knows not to poop on the street. The lame dogs on Zhuangzi are not one or two, and when they encounter some vicious types, they will be directly killed and pickpocketed.

Walking on the street, Yun Yue inexplicably felt a sense of achievement. Let the ancestors of Chinese civilization live a good life, just like this Zhuangzi. There is no war, no killing and no massacre.

Yun Yue, who had a sense of mission and had been running around, suddenly felt stunned, this was not her character. Is it the people in Zhuangzi who have influenced themselves, or have they influenced them? (To be continued.) )