When suddenly faced with the eldest brother with such an expression, Fan Yongzhi was stunned at first, and then laughed and said.

"Brother, why be so nervous, but if you have a child, why should my Fan family care?"

In the face of Fan Yongzhi's words, although Fan Yongdou's face was gloomy, he did not reprimand him angrily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This matter is not as simple as you think, second brother, you quickly arrange your brothers and prepare to deal with everything!"

"Yes, big brother!"

For his eldest brother's cautious words, Fan Yongzhi didn't say anything more, although he was a little rude and arrogant, but it didn't mean that this reckless man really didn't understand human feelings, if not, how could he become Huang Taiji's clothed minion.

Just as Fan Yongcheng turned around and wanted to leave, he was suddenly stopped by Fan Yongdou again.

"In addition, go to various places in the mansion, select some strong servants, and distribute armaments and equipment in case of emergency!"

Regarding his brother's words, Fan Yongzhi frowned slightly, and didn't say anything after all, because he understood that even if the Fan family kept thousands of slaves, if it wasn't a last resort, his brother would never think of using these 'untouchables'.

Because in his Fan Yongzhi's view, those who are slaves will always be untouchables and inferior. It's just that he seems to have forgotten that he is a slave of the Houjin people, maybe such a slave will be a great honor in his opinion!

Fan Mansion, partial hall.

Although it is a partial hall, it can accommodate at least 2,000 people at the same time, which shows that Zhangjiakou Fan Mansion can be described as a big business.

There are already thousands of servants in this side hall, but they are all servants from all over the Fan Mansion.

And these servants are surrounded by extremely vicious Fan Fu dead soldiers who are armed with weapons, at least in the eyes of these servants, these people are by no means good, and the servants who have died in the hands of these minions for many years are by no means a small number.

"Third brother, the Fan family gathered us today, but I don't know what it is?"

At this moment, in the crowd, a black thin man was facing another thin man on the side, and the thin man was also the third brother in his mouth.

But said that the third brother in the mouth of this black and thin man is a native of Xuanfu, surnamed Li, named Li Heiwa, if you want to say that the Zhuang family was born, the natural name is not very particular, because the third in the family, plus the burly man, but he is bold and righteous, so he is called the third brother by a cadre of servants.

To say that this Li Heiwa was born as a small farmer, and there are a few acres of thin land at home, so as not to become a slave who sells himself, but during the apocalypse, because of a major drought, there was no harvest in the land, coupled with political darkness and serious exploitation, his parents and two brothers died one after another, and this Li Heiwa had to sell the field and bury her parents.

Unexpectedly, he was half-sold and half-deceived, and in the last piece of Sochi, he became a servant of this Fan Mansion, and since then he has become a so-called 'untouchable'.

How can there be dignity when you are a slave for a day?

But as a lowly slave, what can he do, those bloody examples make him a 'tame' and competent servant.

"What kind of talk, is it possible that yesterday's stick didn't greet him?!"

Hearing this, the black and thin man was immediately silent, thinking that yesterday was a lingering nightmare for him.

The thin black man stopped talking, and Li San also didn't pay attention to it, but he stared at the high platform not far away, like a sculpture, staring at it deadly, motionless.

Just as Li San was staring at the high platform not far away, suddenly Li San's pupils were slightly dilated, and at this moment, the person who appeared in front of him was not dressed as a Han person!

A few years ago, Houjin was entering the customs and looting, but Li San saw the costume of this Houjin person with his own eyes, and it was obvious that the person in front of him was the costume of the Houjin person, and that person would be the second master of the Fan family!

"What are the Fan family going to do?!"

Not only Li San, but many servants were terrified in their hearts, in the land of the Ming Dynasty, the appearance of Houjin dressed, what does this mean, even if he is just the so-called untouchables of the empire, it is impossible for them not to know what this represents.

It's just a Sochi body, they are meant to be the master's things, what the master wants to do, they can only be unconditional obedience, when I think of this, the servants who had some doubts before, but they bowed their heads one by one, they are just the master's objects, a deed of sale, they are no longer their own.

But for Li San, it seems to be in a kind of contemplation.

That's right! In Sochi, they do have no freedom in life, but who gives them the guarantee of this right? That was the Ming Empire, if it was placed in the past, the master's words would naturally not dare to disobey, but now? The master turned his back on Daming, so does the chain of power behind this Sochi still exist?

How much more can you do what you have turned your back on your fathers? Even if I'm just a servant!

But if you understand this, what should you do? The vicious black-clothed people in front of him had to make Li San weigh one or two in his heart.

So, Li San was silent after all, but what was revealed in his eyes was a wave of unwillingness to fate, but what could he do?

"Untouchables, today this master gives you a chance to be a new person.......

At this moment, Fan Yongzheng's arrogance in front of the stage is just a scar on his dignity that has long been worthless.

If there are more scars, is there a difference between one more and one less?

Fan's armory.

The servants who had long since lost their souls lined up, but they began to receive their ordnance.

One person has a rusted Pu knife, where is this going to war, it is clearly cannon fodder, but what can you do if you understand?

When he received his own weapon, a Pu knife that had been stored for an unknown number of years, Li San sighed heavily.

"If you were really given a chance to be a new person, would you fight for it?"

Just as Li San sighed faintly, a slightly cold voice sounded beside him.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this sudden voice, Li San was stunned for a moment, and then began to look for the person who spoke.

"Don't look for it, if you are really unwilling to be fateful, I think you must have a decision in your heart, take it, if you can come out alive, take this thing to Jingshi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a token suddenly appeared in Li San's hand.

"Nishiki ...... Jinyiwei! ”

Li San had read the book for a few days, but he knew some words, but when the few words on the token in front of him came into view, Li San was almost a little unstable.

And then it was quickly put in the arms.

"Remember, all are created equal."

This was the last sentence of that person, but it was firmly remembered by Li San, and at this moment, Li San seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

At this moment, a hundred miles away in the Beijing Division, in the Forbidden City, in the Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Jian was dressed in a gown, looking at the entire night sky from afar, but he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"Tens of thousands of servants are really a big obstacle to the development of productive forces, perhaps....... Well, it's time to raise the knife again. ”