Chapter 8: The Gift of the Maiden

Han Wang never intended to be a savior, but time has traveled for nearly nine hundred years, and for the people of this world, the advantages of predicting the future, thinking ahead, and being knowledgeable are already god-like existences.

However, Han Wang's disadvantages are self-evident, how to integrate into this world without causing disgust, how to change other people's inherent concepts without being regarded as heretical, it takes time to explore, and changing a world is not just about thinking about it casually.

At present, the biggest threat is the chief of security, the county commander and Zhao Liangsi who is far away in Bianliang, and it is estimated that Wu Baochang has already sent someone to report to the county government yesterday, and it is not surprising that officials will come to the village today and tomorrow to examine themselves.

Han Wang roughly remembered the trend of history, in this era, Zhao Liangsi planned the Song-Jin Sea Alliance to set a joint strategy to attack Liao, Song was responsible for the Great Wall, and Jin was responsible for the north of the Great Wall.

Later, the Song Dynasty was unstable in the people's hearts and troops because of the civil strife in Fangla, and the attack on Liao was defeated one after another; Even Yanjing relied on the Jin State to fight down and sell it to the Song Dynasty, and all the household assets in the land of Yanyun were taken away.

What's more serious is that the Jin State saw through the military power and political emptiness of the Song Dynasty. So the Jin army with Liao Yuwei south to Kaifeng, Song Huizong passed on the crown prince and fled south to Jinling, and was forced to cede a large area of land to beg the Jin army to retreat, the following year the Jin army went south again and broke Bianliang and took away the two emperors of Huiqin, causing the shame of Jingkang, which was hated for thousands of years. As a result, the subsequent destruction of the Mongol and Yuan dynasties, and the fall of the Manchu Qing dynasty to the Han dynasty were indeed the three major tragedies of Chinese civilization.

As for why he pretended to be a spy and pulled Zhao Liangsi on, it was Han Wang's hope that the initiator and founder of the Song-Jin Alliance would be able to pay attention to himself and be influenced by himself to change the wheel of history, even a little change may cause different results, as for getting better and worse, don't worry, because can there be worse results?

Since the county government has not yet come, let's do the things in front of you first, most of the injured need to be cleaned and dressed, in order to avoid secondary infection, the changed cloth towels should also be disinfected at high temperatures, the focus is to take care of Feng He's recovery, after all, it is still necessary to receive special treatment when favored by others.

What satisfied Han Wang was that after three days, his physical fitness was originally very good, and now he has recovered well, at least he is not twisting around like a duck when he walks, and the strength on his body is recovering rapidly; This is due to the special military body boxing twice a day in the morning and evening, coupled with the original ecological food and a good environment, it is estimated that it will be able to fully recover in a few days.

Seeing that the new treatment method effectively reduced the mortality rate of the injured and the recovery speed of the injured was significantly improved, he was convinced by Han Wang's heart and humbly asked for advice all day long, which was a stunt that Jin Shan could not exchange.

Although He Banxian is not a real doctor, half of him relies on the bruises and health care methods passed down by his master, and half of him draws on medical books and folk remedies, so he is more or less a "barefoot doctor". Han Wang's medical knowledge and health concept He Banxian can also quickly comprehend, so the relationship between the two is relatively harmonious.

Although Feng He's wound did not deteriorate, it took time and effort to recover due to age, but compared to ordinary people, his body can still bear it. In his free time, he also talked with Han Wang about martial arts and military affairs, and Han Wang gradually gained a general understanding of the ancient concept of army and war.

At present, the two countries of Song and Liao are basically nationalized in the army, and the war is modeled, and there is no way to talk about the intelligence, logistics, communications, and staff systems, even if they are a little bit involved, they are very primitive.

Out of his professional love for guns, Han Wang also paid more attention to gunpowder firearms, but Feng He was only a box soldier, and he knew his name but did not know the fact in this regard, and gunpowder and firearms, even if they were in the Great Song Dynasty, were only used as experiments, and there were almost no actual combat tests, let alone mass production.

In the evening, a guest came to Feng He's house, and Juan Niang greeted Han Wang, "Han Gongzi, the little girl, the sheep boy, and the full baby have come to see you."

Han Wang went out and saw the guests Fang Zhi, this little girl was the thin girl she saw on the first day to defend herself, seeing that her coarse cloth dress had many patches, but it was still clean, carrying a small bucket in her hand, sweating, and there were two children behind.

smiled and asked, "Little girl, sheep boy, full baby, do you have something important to come so late?" “

"Mother said, Daddy's life depends on Engong's treatment to survive, and we can't do anything else with a few little dolls, thinking about going to the forest in the morning to find some bird eggs for Engong to replenish his body,"

The fine woman has a lively personality, and she was originally close to Han Wang, so she handed the bucket to Han Wang, and said shyly, "This depends on the time, it is not early, so I sent it over, if the food is good, we will go again tomorrow." “

Han Wang took the small bucket and saw that there were about thirty or forty mottled bird eggs of different sizes and colors inside, some of which had some temperature, which should have just been taken out of the bird's nest. Putting down the small bucket, he took the little girl's little hands, and sure enough, a pair of small hands were covered with scratches left by branches, some of which had scabbed, presumably on his arms, legs and feet.

Han Wang's heart tightened suddenly, so many bird eggs took them a whole day, and no one taught them to do this, and the nine- or eight-year-old girl in the future was still coquettish and cute in her parents' arms, but in this era, they already knew that they had to take responsibility for the family.

Han Wang knew that this was not dozens of bird eggs, but a simple and fiery heart, which was the recognition and trust of Han Wang.

Han Wang organized the language for a while, and then warmly thanked him, "Little girl, sheep boy, full baby, thank you for your thoughts, but don't go again tomorrow, if you hurt your hands and feet, it's my sin, you must remember!" “

After thinking about it for a while, she asked Juan Niang to bring a big bowl, filled it with more than a dozen bird eggs, and then returned the small bucket to the little girl, and said firmly, "My body is already well, this bowl is reserved for Uncle Feng, and I will take it back to make up for my father's body, if he can recover a day earlier, I am most happy."

Where was the little girl willing to take it back, but Han Wang insisted again and again, and with Juanniang's persuasion, the children still went back with a small bucket of gratitude.

Han Wang felt that children of the size of the little girl should read, and he thought that the poor could not afford to read, and if he could teach them to read and write, it should be able to change their lives.

And some simple Mongolian studies in ancient times, such as thousand-character texts, hundred family names, three-character scriptures, of course, poetry, Tang poetry, and Song poetry can also be taught, and some mathematics, nature, and physical education can also be taught, which can be regarded as an appreciation for the trust of young women, but there is a good chance that teaching children to read and learn knowledge should still be discussed with the owner Feng Wen.

So he told his thoughts to Feng He Juanniang, listened to their opinions, Juanniang agreed and didn't say anything, Feng He went out to be a soldier, and he knew that it was a matter of glory to his ancestors that scholars would take the test for fame, and he couldn't wait to run a private school at dawn tomorrow.

It turned out that Fengjiazhuang was relatively remote, and no teacher was willing to come, although Feng Wen said that it was enough to teach Mengxue, but he had a lot of things to do, and his status did not allow him to be a teacher. Well, now that Han Wang is a teacher, there are not so many problems, and even Feng He repeatedly told him that he would accompany Han Wang to meet Feng Wen early tomorrow morning to implement this important matter.

As soon as Jiang Zhong's wine and food were served, Xiong Da also rushed over, Xiong Da is 1.85 meters according to modern standards, compared to the Song people with an average height of 1.5 meters, this is the difference between Yao Ming and Guo Jingming.

Xiong Da entered the shed and "bowed his hand to Jiang Zhong and the others," the village owner is hospitable, Xiong is grateful, if there is a place to serve, just open your mouth. “

Jiang Zhong hurriedly pulled him to sit next to him, "Brother Xiong, do you want to torture us by saying this?" Yesterday, my brother had a bloody battle, killing the other party to throw away his armor, it's really exciting, come, let's give my brother a bowl first! Several people hurriedly picked up the wine bowl and hugged Xiong Da with a fist and grunted, and Xiong Da also drank it in one go.

Jiang Zhong drank loudly: "Brother, good amount of wine!" ”。 Jiang Zhong treats people and things, and the turnover coordination is not bad, he is waiting for the wine to pass three rounds, the dishes to pass the five flavors, and Xiong Da will talk to him after he is completely relaxed. After drinking a few bowls, Jiang Zhong glanced at his younger brother, and immediately someone asked with the topic of toasting, "Brother Xiong, in the battle yesterday, although they defeated Fengjiazhuang, they said that they would retaliate in the future, brother, you are well-informed, but what is the way to treat them?" “

Xiong Da had a headache, sure enough, there was no free lunch in the world, but since he was willing to be Sanlin's son-in-law, and he was specially invited by the village owner, he couldn't be offended.

Eighty percent of this is the theme of the banquet, so he laughed, "It's not difficult to govern Fengjiazhuang." It's up to you to think about it or not? He has just arrived in Sanlin Village, and he doesn't know much about the grievances between the two sides, but it is still necessary to take the right position under the fence.

The good deed person immediately said, "The village owner has been worried that he will not die but will suffer from it, and if the brother of the Xiong family has any good ideas, he should just say it."

Xiong Da responded, "Take advantage of the fire to rob, and surrender without a fight"