"Childe!" Hei Bo looked at Ying Xu on the bed and opened his eyes and hurriedly said. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hebber, what's wrong with me! Childe was delirious just now, and I knocked Childe unconscious. Heibo sat down in front of the bed and said.

"I saw a girl who missed one of the people in my dreams in particular, and I got emotional, and those two girls were okay." Ying Xu hurried

Stand up and look at Hebber.

"I've brought these two girls back, right in the outhouse." Heibo said, looking out of the room. Turning around, he frowned and said:

"Either what these two girls should do, they know something they shouldn't know! It's not easy for people in this world."

"Just stay with me!" Ying Xu thought for a while and said. He was also worried that his dream would spread, and the world would be righteous at this time

There are a lot of taxis, and I can't support them myself.

"You two come in." Heber summons the two girls into the inner room.

"The slave has seen the son and the adult," the two girls said in a trembling salute.

"Look up," Ying Xu said

Through the dim light in the room, Ying Xu looked at the woman in brocade, looked very carefully, swept through her forehead, face, and figure, and looked almost identical, but her voice and eyes showed that she was not "her".

"From now on, you two will follow Childe! What's your name? Heiber asked.

"Slave, thrush!" The girl who had tied her hair up looked up at Ying Xu and replied first.

"Slave, Ruyu!" The girl in brocade bowed her head in response.

Heber looked at the thrush and asked, "Do you have any family?" ”

"The slaves have been living here since they were four or five years old, and they can't remember!" Thrush said.

"Childe is guilty of heart loss today, so he is talking nonsense, Childe's illness should not be passed on today, is it clear?" Heibo said to the two girls.

"Clear, sir," the two girls replied in unison.

"Let's go down first!" Heiber said.

Ru Yu saw that the boy looked at him for a while and then closed his eyes, his eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he was making a decision, and slowly retreated with the thrush. Heibo also walked out, leaving the room for Ying Xu, who was in deep thought.

The past life and this life may be the reincarnation of fate! I shouldn't be obsessed with this, but since I have met you in this life, I will protect you well whether you are or not. You can no longer live for the sake of life. After making a decision, Ying Xu walked out of the house, the sky also darkened, Ying Xu walked casually in the deserted courtyard alone, looking at the gurgling stream, the tall and dim palace on the high platform in the distance, without opinion, he crossed the small bridge, walked through the courtyard wall, bypassed the palace, walked out of the gate of the imperial village, stood in front of the gate Ying Xu looked up at the gate, felt his own tiny, and looked at the house with sporadic lights flickering outside the gate. Think about how many people want to walk into the gate, and some people in the gate want to walk out of the gate, and the courtyard wall separates people's identities and tears people's hearts apart. The huge gap between the rich and the poor makes the rich forget that people outside are also people, and people outside also have to live, and they also have to support their wives and children, and when they work hard and cannot support their families or even themselves, this society will also collapse. They are not wrong, they are just to have enough to eat, so that their wives and children can have food and clothing, who is wrong? It can only be the fault of those who extract their food and enslave them. Although he can't save everyone, he can make the people of this village live well. After making up his mind, Ying Xu walked towards a lighted earthen courtyard, and not far behind him stood a young man with a sword on his back looking at Ying Xu with interest, and behind the young man stood a middle-aged man with a black face who was looking at the young man. Waiting for the boy to walk away, the young man turned to the black-faced middle-aged man and saluted and said:

"Disciple, Bai Lin see Uncle Shi!"

"How many years have you been down the mountain?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Four years"

"How are you doing?"

"Well"

"Why are you here?"

"Welcome the master back to the mountain," the young man said, staring at the middle-aged man.

"When it's over, I will naturally go back, how can I welcome me," the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Since you are a teacher and uncle, you should follow and serve," the young man continued.

"No, tell the head that I will return to the mountain in six years, and I will give an explanation to the mountain gate!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he walked towards the earth courtyard.

The young man looked at the long sword on the back of the middle-aged man, shook the sword in his hand, and wanted to open his mouth to say something but did not make a sound, so he let go of the sword in his hand and floated towards the east.

"Mr. Han, you will use these two bags of noodles, and when the past few days are over, everyone will sum it up and give you some evenness, so that you can get through the winter." The strong man said as he put two bags of noodles at the door of the earthen house. He was ready to turn around and leave.

The scribe grabbed the strong man, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so he took the strong man's hand and hammered his body twice, and pulled the strong man into the house. At this time, Ying Xu just walked to the entrance of the earthen courtyard, knocked on the tattered wooden door with his hand, and said:

"May I come in?" The strong man and the scribe were stunned by the child in front of them, and they all went to the courtyard and knelt down to salute and shouted:

"See Childe"

Ying Xu hurriedly ran over to help, but before he could catch up, he said, "Get up, you don't have to make a big salute!" ”

The two hurriedly greeted Ying Xu into the house, Ying Xu walked into the house, and saw a wooden table on the kang on the left side of the house, a bowl with a pinch of cyan flames burning on it, and some bamboo slips piled up on the table. There is only a small straw mat on the kang. The other side is empty. The scribe hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Childe doesn't have anything to sit on here!" ，

Ying Xu took off his boots and sat on the kang on the straw mat and said, "It's okay here, let's sit too, I have nothing to do, so I just walked around, and I was attracted by your light." ”

The two of them will also be on the kang side. Ying Xu looked at the bamboo slips, shook his head and said, "What kind of language is this, I don't know"

The scribe looked at Ying Xu and shook his head and replied: "Please forgive the son, this is the script of the Zhao Kingdom!" ”

Ying Xu didn't respond, put the bamboo slip aside, and asked, "I don't know what the two uncles call them!" ”

"In Xia Hansui, others call me Zhang Hu," the two replied.

"Mr. Han is from Zhao Guo?" Ying Xu asked.

"I am a native of Handan, Zhao State, and I came to Qin State eleven years ago, and I have lived here."

……

In constant inquiry, Ying Xu learned that Han Sui was a nobleman of Zhao State before, and he served as a county magistrate for a period of time, and he lived here after Qin destroyed Zhao. Zhang Hu, who is thirty-five years old in Chinese New Year's Eve, is the lieutenant here, used to be a soldier, and finally returned to farm if he didn't want to kill anymore, and has a wife and three sons at home.

"How's this year's harvest?" Ying Xu asked Zhang Hu.

"It's a good year, but life is not good, and everyone doesn't dare to eat dry rice anymore," Zhang Hu looked at Ying Xu and said.

"How many acres of land do you plant!" Ying Xu thought for a while and asked.

"Fifty acres of water, I went down to the ground with my eldest son, and there is a cow at home, my family will collect more than three stones per mu this year, and Duanda will collect two stones per household, and my family will have eighty stones left a year," Zhang Hu said while calculating.

Ying Xu also lowered his head and counted, in the modern era of dreams, one stone and two hundred catties, a family of five needs two thousand catties of wheat a year, as well as vegetables and meat, and the children are underage. Eighty stones is only 1,600 catties of wheat, how can this be! After chatting with Han Sui and Zhang Hu for a while, he got up to say goodbye, and walked out of the earth courtyard with a heavy heart, looked at Hei Bo who was standing outside the courtyard, and said:

"Uncle Hei, it's hard work, let's go back!"

In the dark night when I couldn't see my fingers, one big and one small returned to the yard, the small one directly bowed his head and walked into the house, and the big one looked east and walked into his own yard. The crescent moon hung diagonally in the air, and the village became silent in the moonlight. And at this time, the two middle-aged people in the earth courtyard and a pair of girls in the imperial village were talking about something with a little excitement!