Chapter 138: Death by starvation is a small matter

With the return of the soldiers in front of the front, the quiet woods camp is lively again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The five bosses and the four captains gathered. The vote for the nomads to join the Ironwood Camp will be held today when the day is cooler after eating.

Yang Ritian, the commander-in-chief of the Ironwood Battalion, had made it clear that he was not in favor of accepting nomads. The two families have been fighting for many years, and the number of people who have died at each other's hands is uncountable, and now it is good that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Tie Danzi, the director of the Ironwood Battalion, was wholeheartedly in favor of accepting nomads. Tie Laohan thinks that whether it is the people of the Ming Dynasty or the former nomads, in the final analysis, they are all a group of homeless poor people, and the poor people have to help each other.

The deputy chief soldier Yilong also agreed to accept it, according to him, the nomads are sincere, cheerful, and righteous.

Deputy Director Ha Laocai opposed acceptance, he complained that the nomads knew to rob others when they arrived in the disaster year, and if they didn't come to rob the Ming Dynasty, they would rob other nomads.

Wang Erniu, the head of the Tiemu battalion, was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground all day, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he only said that it would be decided when the vote was coming.

Geng Yanshan, a Xiucai of the Ming Dynasty who arrived at the camp in the woods with the staff headquarters, despite the hot weather at noon, impassionedly counted the heinous crimes committed by the nomads when they occupied the Central Plains under the big catalpa tree.

In the camp, Sun Yi and Stuffy Egg sweated profusely and hung a sheepskin filled with water from a tree with a nylon rope.

This sheepskin was obtained from a dragon. The rafters on the Yellow River are all stocked with whole sheepskins.

Peeling a whole sheepskin requires a high degree of skill. The rafter opened his mouth through the sheep's neck and slowly shed the whole piece of leather without cutting a single place. After the sheepskin is dehaired, blow to make the leather tire expand, then pour a small amount of clear oil, salt and water, and then tie the head and tail of the leather tire and limbs tightly, the color of the leather tire after drying is yellow-brown and transparent, it looks like a bulging cylinder, impermeable to water and breathable.

Sun Yi filled such a cylindrical sheepskin tire with water, and exposed it to the sun for half an hour, it became hot water, which was suitable for bathing.

The stuffy egg untied the hemp rope buckle on the hind leg of the sheepskin tire tied to the tree on the ground, and hot water sprayed out at once.

Sun Yi took Qiqige, who was full of reluctance, and forced her to wash her hair first, and then forced her to take a bath.

Kikige and Sun Yi's orphans are the same age, and they can play together as soon as they meet.

Unfortunately, this honeymoon period only lasted half a day, and when Kikige asked the orphans to call her second grandmother, the two sides entered a state of war. It started with a verbal argument, followed by fists and kicks.

Sun Yi watched the two battles and found that although there were many orphans, Qiqige was agile, and Little Pomegranate, the orphan's "traitor", was secretly helping, and neither side was dead, so he didn't care.

So every time Kikige came back, it was so dirty that it seemed to be rolling in the dirt.

The baby combed Qiqige's hair into the style of a little girl in the Ming Dynasty, found a dress in the Ming Dynasty for her to change, and the family of three went to the camp to "take a cool walk" under the noon sun. Sun smiled and greeted everyone he met warmly: "Have you eaten?" ”

Jia Daoshi wore a small coat, squatted in the shade of the tree and kept shaking the feather fan, the sweat on his face still dripping down.

He saw Lord Lidel and the two ladies from afar. The second lady was dressed in a Ming Dynasty dress with her right hair tied up, the eldest lady wore an orange short-sleeved shirt, her hair was tied up high and draped behind her back, and Lord Lidel was wearing a pair of cardigans that were neither right nor left on a hot day.

Daoist Jia smashed his fist on his thigh and scolded secretly, "Sour Xiucai doesn't know current affairs!" ”

The Taoist priest shouted at Sun Yi from afar: "Lord Lidel, have you eaten?" Geng Xiucai is talking nonsense under the catalpa tree, I'll argue with him! ”

Geng Xiucai was talking with a dry mouth, and the audience next to him couldn't stop nodding. Seeing Daoist Jia walking towards him with a pot of tea, Xiucai felt a burst of gratitude in his heart.

Daoist Jia took a sip of tea at the spout of the pot, "Mr. Geng, you said that the ancestors of the nomads committed crimes, so the nomads cannot join the Ironwood Battalion. Let me ask you, the descendants of Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng's army when Ming Taizu fought the world, are now the people of the Ming Dynasty? The overlord of Chu killed 200,000 Qin soldiers, burned Afang Palace, and slaughtered the city, did Han Gaozu expel all the people of Chu from the Central Plains? ”

Geng Xiucai suddenly understood that the Taoist priest was going to sing against him, and he was filled with righteous indignation and talked eloquently, "Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng are all of my race, and the battle between Chu and Han is a brother's opposite, and the Tartar is not my race, and his heart must be different!" ”

The Taoist priest sneered,

"It's a non-me-race class, and his heart will be different!"

"The Big Dipper is high, and Geshu carries a knife at night. So far, I have peeped at the herding horses and dare not pass Lintao. Ge Shuhan, the general of the Tang Dynasty's border guard, is a Turkic! Gao Xianzhi of the Tang Dynasty destroyed countless countries in the Western Regions, but he was a Gao Guli person! Li Guangbi of the Tang Dynasty pacified the Anshi Rebellion, and his military exploits were promoted to be the first in Zhongxing, but he was a Khitan! ”

"The tiger's head eats meat, and he is sealed to the west. Wrapped in horse leather, under the nine springs of glory. The Ming Dynasty was brave and subdued Mao Zhong, the Marquis of Qiang, but he was a Mongol! The young master of the Ming Dynasty, Man Gui, fought Jiannu and died outside the city of Jingshi, but he was a Mongolian! ”

"Mr. Geng, a good non-my race, his heart must be different!"

The onlookers had already been persuaded by Geng Xiucai, and after listening to Daoist Jia's words, they nodded frequently, and some people shouted and added: "She Taijun and Mu Guiying are also of different races!" ”

Geng Xiucai's enthusiasm surged, and Daoist Jia must not be confused in front of the truth,

"The Tartar is the ambition of a wolf! When the father dies, the wife and his mother, and when the brother dies, he takes in his sister-in-law. The reason why Batel's nomadic men each have three or four daughters-in-law is precisely because those women were originally their mothers, brothers-in-law, and younger siblings! ”

The onlookers just turned their minds to Daoist Jia, and after listening to Geng Xiucai's words, their minds suddenly turned back again.

Jia Daoshi flew out a mouthful of spit,

"Whew! You make it clear! When the nomad's father died, his mother did not transfer the house, and the eldest son inherited his father's concubines. When a brother dies, the matter of taking in a brother and sister-in-law is not only for nomads, but also for Han people! The grassland is vast and sparsely populated, and now there is a shortage of war, if you don't take in these widows, how can you let them live alone? Can't you watch them starve to death? ”

Geng Xiucai was full of grief and indignation, "Death by starvation is a small matter, but loss of festival is a big matter!" The three outlines and five constants cannot be chaotic, and the human being lies in knowing etiquette, righteousness, and honesty......"

Daoist Jia flew over with one shoe at Geng Xiucai, "I'll beat you to starve to death!" I ran all the way to the Wolf Mountain River, just because I was bent on living, and you told me that starvation is a small matter? ”

Geng Xiucai dodged his shoes and shouted, "Dao Chief, the prisoner Geng Yanshan has offended today!" I don't have personal grudges for you and me, for the sake of the right way in the world! Human beings are inherently dead, or as heavy as Mount Tai, or as light as a feather, and students have no power to defend the truth! ”

After saying that, Geng Xiucai twisted his body to progress, raised his head and hit Jia Daoshi's chest.

Daoist Jia's hand was quick, and he smashed the teapot at Geng Xiucai's head.

"Smack!"

"Ahh