Chapter 16 Ambition for a Thousand Miles (Seeking Collection)
Lewen pinched his chin, pretended to recall the past, and replied after thinking for a moment: "It seems to be ...... I mentioned it, but my grandson forgot about it. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
When the old lady heard that Lewen had forgotten, she glared at Lewen angrily and accused, "You...... How can you, an unfilial descendant, forget such a deep hatred? β
Lewen said noncommittally: "My grandson knows it's wrong, and I ask my grandmother to tell my grandson about it again." β
"Hey, it's grandmother who is confused, I forgot that you were young at that time, and it is impossible to remember, but there is no need to let you know what happened, you just need to know that your grandfather was killed by Zheng Tianqing, so you don't have any more dealings with the enemy's grandson in the future."
The old lady shook her head, her eyes slightly closed, unwilling to think of the past.
"Mother, what's wrong with you, did Xiaowen make you angry?"
At this time, Lewen's mother, Wang, came back from farm work in the field, and just put the hoe by the door, and when she walked into the house, she saw the old lady with her head up, her eyes closed, and tears on her face.
ββ¦β¦ Not...... It's okay, I'm old, I'm useless, and I just remembered the past. β
When the old lady heard Wang's voice, she opened her eyes and glanced at Wang, shook her head and was about to get up and leave, Wang hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the old lady waved her hand and said, "Don't help me, I can walk by myself." β
Wang looked at the old lady on crutches, tremblingly returned to the house, turned to Lewen and asked, "What did your grandmother say to you?" β
"It's nothing, just said that the Zheng Yuanwai family in the east of the village has a feud with our Lejia." Lewen looked at his mother with a puzzled look on his face and explained.
Wang sighed, a trace of sadness flowed from his eyes, and said to himself, "...... Hey, why did the old lady bring it up again? β
Lewen looked at the sadness in his mother's eyes, and asked with some curiosity: "Mother, what is going on with this matter, grandma she refuses to say." β
ββ¦β¦ Since your grandmother doesn't want to talk to you, then you don't think about it anymore, just go to school. β
It seems that his mother doesn't want to mention this matter again, Le Wen rolled her eyes speechlessly, it seems that grandma is completely confused, just asked his parents if they told him, but he just asked casually, and he didn't care about a child's answer at all.
"Mother, you're back, the children are dying of hunger, cook quickly."
When Le Wen was looking down and thinking, he heard Long Chao's voice and looked up, this little fat man had just walked into the house, and he was looking around like a hungry ghost reincarnated to see if his mother had brought anything to eat.
"Okay, Chao'er is hungry, my mother will cook for you."
Seeing that Long Chao was hungry, Wang smiled slightly, and walked towards the kitchen.
Le Wen saw Long Chao sitting on the stone bench, silent, thinking that Long Chao was angry, so he walked to the stone bench next to Long Chao and sat down, and then asked with some hesitation: "Long Chao, ...... you Don't blame my brother. β
"Brother, it's just a little thing, you're right, I'm a little reckless."
Long Chao scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently.
Seeing that Long Chao didn't care, Le Wen touched the wolf teeth on his chest, and said indifferently: "You can also go to school next year." β
"The foolish brother doesn't want to learn literature, the foolish brother just wants to be a general, learn from Weiqing, Huo Quai, sweep Mobei, and gallop across the field." Long Chao waved his hand and said.
Le Wen felt that what Long Chao said was very naΓ―ve, and smiled indifferently: "Hehe, you only practice martial arts, you can't even understand a martial arts, at most you are a military commander, if you can learn literature, with your qualifications to test a martial arts person, there is a glimmer of possibility to display your lofty ambitions." β
Long Chao scratched the back of his head as if he didn't understand, nodded and said, "Oh, listen to my brother, then brother, what is your ambition?" β
Lewen just smiled faintly and didn't speak.
The martial champion of the Ming Dynasty was only available during the Chongzhen period.
The titles of ministers have duke, marquis, and earl, and it is difficult to get knighthoods, but it is relatively easy for military attachΓ©s, and it is difficult for civil officials.
Only the commander and the governor need to be promoted by military merit, and after the governor and the governor retire or die, the son succeeds as the commander, and the martial arts department is tested every three years, and the content of the examination is mainly the strategy test and the horse step bow and arrow.
"Little mosquito, I'm sorry."
As soon as he entered the classroom and sat down the next day, Zheng Liangcai next to him looked at Lewen with a guilty look, and when he went home, he asked his father Zheng Yuanwai what was going on.
Zheng Yuanwai also vaguely told him that their Zheng family was sorry for Lejia in this matter, and the others didn't want to explain it to Zheng Liangcai.
Because of this, Zheng Liang didn't sleep well all night, although the two had just met, but Lewen was his first friend, and he thought Lewen was very good.
Le Wen doesn't have the old feudal thinking of the ancients, the most important thing is that he is not really from this era, and said with a faint smile: "Why do you want to say sorry, it's all about the older generation, I won't mind." β
"You...... You really don't mind? β
Zheng Liangcai blinked his eyelids and asked in disbelief.
Le Wen punched Zheng Liangcai in the chest, smiled faintly and said, "Don't mention this matter again in the future, remember, we are not only classmates, but also friends." β
"Friends? β¦β¦ Are you my friend, too? Zheng Liangcai clutched his chest that felt pain from being punched, but there was a happy expression on his face.
At this time, the black-bellied little Lori Ding Ke'er stood beside the two of them at some point, raised her eyebrows, and laughed: "Do you two want to learn from Liu Guan and Zhang Taoyuan?" The black-bellied little Lori smiled, and the little tiger tooth on the left was exposed.
"Oh, yes, I didn't think you still knew about the Taoyuan Three Knots." Lewen wants to tease the little black Lori.
The black-bellied little Lori raised her eyebrows, glanced at Le Wen proudly, and said with a look of vigour: "Hmph, what is this, my father often takes me to the city to listen to books, I have heard too much about this paragraph, I can say a few paragraphs!" β
"Then you can tell a few paragraphs, let's be your listener, and see how you say."
After Lewen finished speaking to the black-bellied little Lori, he glanced at Zheng Liangcai and smiled mysteriously at him.
"No, you think I don't know what the hell you're messing with, just your little trick...... Hum! β
After the black-bellied little Lori finished speaking, she sat on the bench and practiced calligraphy.
Lewen rolled his eyes speechlessly, this little Lori is too cunning, I wanted to throw her a copper plate while she finished speaking, shout, at this time, the master will reward you.
Who knew she wasn't fooled, she was really a scheming little Lori.
"Ding Ke'er, who taught you how to hold a pen? You must have practiced it before! β
Le Wen saw that the little Lori with a black belly was serious, holding a brush to practice calligraphy on paper, and the pen power did not look like he had just learned for a few days.
"Well, yes, my father taught me to practice before, otherwise I wouldn't have been knocked into a pig's head like you yesterday, so how would people go out......"
After speaking, the belly black Lori glanced at Lewen and smiled weirdly.
Lewen touched the swollen scalp that was knocked by Li Fuzi with a ring ruler yesterday, rolled his eyes, and was speechless, he didn't tease this black-bellied little Lori, but was teased by her.