197 Min. Folk customs

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1. "Yes! The road is very difficult, and the cheeky face begs the elders for a drink! โ€

Begging for water is just a conversation, and when the old man takes a water bladder from the ridge, Zhao Yun drinks it, and then introduces the topic and asks: "I take the liberty of asking, why do the elders have different accents and different accents?" โ€

"Without him, just because we are all people who are surviving in troubled times!" The old man is also a talkative, and it is rare to meet people from the same state, so he replied casually: "The old man is a native of Changshan Jiumen, and he was harmed by the war of Gongsun and Yuan, and his family died. โ€

Pointing to the evil man who was buried in the ground wielding a hoe and plowing the ground, the old man introduced: "This Longxi people, formerly the cattle auxiliary troops, fell into Henan because of the war, the force is not obvious, it is difficult to enter the soldiers, and the official family ordered the disarming of the army as a farmer." โ€

He also pointed to the woman and the young man: "This woman is a native of Jinan Licheng, a young person from Jinxiang in Shanyang, and she is wrapped in a yellow scarf. โ€

The troubled times are drifting, and the endless sadness is only between a few words of the old man. Living in this era, Zhao Yun has seen a lot of life and death, and at this time, he can only sigh lightly, saddened.

The old man was optimistic, seeing that Zhao Yun was sad, he actually smiled and persuaded: "Don't be a child, we are crippled, and we have to guard Deng Gong to live, and it is fortunate that I have not been buried in the field because of swords, epidemics, and cold and hunger. โ€

Pointing to the evil man in the ground, the old man smiled and said, "This is my dog!" โ€

Turning her finger at the woman in the shade of the tree, she said, "This is my daughter-in-law, very virtuous!" โ€

He also falsely pointed to the boy and the infant child: "This is the grandchild!" โ€

After speaking, the old man stroked his palm and laughed.

Seeing the old man's kind words, Zhao Yun was also overjoyed. Talk about xรฌng big up. Pull the old man to sit on the ground by the ridge. Remembering the fierce appearance of the big man in the ground, he asked again: "Yun has a question, like a fish in the throat: although Deng Henan's new household strategy is good to settle the homeless, but I heard that there are many bad habits of the Xiliang army, if this is fierce and difficult to treat, and does not treat the old and young women and children well, how to deal with it?" If all these matters are reported to the county office, there will be many things in the county; If left unchecked. It will spread, and the people will be bitter! โ€

"We are reorganized households, there are many people who are not harmonious at the beginning, and there are still many troublemakers in the past year, but the law is strict, and the supervision and investigation, the tour is confiscated and asked, and the mediation of the three elders has been dealt with, and there is no need to alarm the county officials! Like my family, although my words and deeds are vulgar, they are not very evil. There is no great harm, but it is just a disgusting and kind person. Disturb the honored guest! โ€

Hearing again that Henan's supervision policy seemed to be different from other places in Dahan, Zhao Yun couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is supervision?" โ€

Although he is only a farmer in the township, the old man is not a dull person, and his words have always been clear and clear, and this question can also be answered: "The old man once heard that the county guard said: Investigate the corruption of officials, inspect the soldiers, inspect the omission of the system, and investigate all the injustices in the world, which is called supervision!" โ€

"But what if the monitor is playing favoritism?"

"I also know that the supervision is favoritism, and the people can tell it, if the complaint is true, the supervision should be beheaded! His family, his fields, and his materials all belong to the whistleblower! If the accusation is not true, the person who complains will be fined 100 stones! Whip fifty! If the complainant is an accomplice to the supervision, he can be exonerated! โ€

Henan County has been effectively promoted, this law is known to all ages, such a system is clearly encouraging the people to report and report, which is unprecedented, Zhao Yun was shocked, silent for a long time, Fang clapped his hands and praised: "Make the people sue the official, Deng Muan's move is unprecedented, it can be described as a great good!" Grand duke! โ€

"Humph!" Previously, Zhao Yun pulled the old man to speak on the ground, and the other three were busy with the things in their hands, and they did not intervene, at this time Zhao Yun praised loudly, and suddenly attracted the evil man in the ground, he threw down the hoe, and said: "Don't praise the guests!" Deng Mu'an and it is unfair! In the same way, the western households of Luoshui have livestock, but because we wait for the future, there will be nothing! You must know that there are two mounts in the army, and they would rather be idle than share them with me, which is really unfair! โ€

In the eyes of outsiders like Zhao Yun, the entire Henan County is divided into two completely different worlds in the east and west by Bishui Pass, but for the people living in Henan County, the eleven counties under Deng Ji's rule are also divided into two different regions by Luoshui, the west of Luoshui is rich, and the four counties in the east of Luoshui are poor.

Since ancient times, the people of Luoshuidong naturally have the greatest opinions on such a direct difference between the rich and the poor, and the appearance of the evil man with an angry face made Zhao Yun a little speechless.

The people of Henan are bold, and they dare to speak out about the county's defense! Everybody's talking about the sรจ change of supervision doesn't care about this?

However, as soon as the wicked man's words fell, the young man who was looking at the woman under the shade of the tree suddenly turned around, nodded and replied loudly: "Yes! Big Brother Pimple is extremely unfair! โ€

For the various aliases of the current Henan Taishou, Zhao Yun has also heard others chat, and the bandit in the reckless habit is difficult to change, and the young men and women in the county call him "big brother pimple".

Zhao Yun faced the young man and asked, "Oh! What injustice remains? โ€

"The former test is a brave man, the male can be at least 16 years old, but from this year onwards, it can be changed to 18 years old, which is inconsistent, and we have to stay up for two more autumns, isn't this unfair?"

The young man was talking in his mouth, and he was still shaking his head, but before Zhao Yun could speak again, the old man beside him had already shouted angrily: "If you enter the pawn and the soldier, you have to go into battle to kill the enemy, I don't know if the county guard will miss you and others, and you will only rush to Sankun Mountain at a young age?" โ€

Zhao Yun didn't understand this sentence, and when he persuaded the old man, he had to ask again.

Since the beginning of Bishui Pass, Zhao Yun has been refreshed, full of curiosity about this place, and when the old man explained the monument of the martyrs of Sankuo Mountain, he pointed to his white sรจ road sign and the green wood sign on the old man's waist and asked: "The street signs are issued here, why are they different?" โ€

"I and other Henan people have complicated backgrounds, difficult to identify, the county ordered the soldiers to hang black cards, monitor red cards, officials, husbands, craftsmen purple cards, and the rest of the people green cards, in order to separate the officials and people, regardless of the officials and people, if they leave the county where they live, they need to be equipped with street signs, otherwise they will be asked in detail."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun opened his mouth to borrow the old man's street sign, and the text written on the front was similar to the one on his waist, but it was the old man's name, appearance, and place of origin, but there were nine more numbers engraved on the back.

"I wonder what that means?"

"The old decay can't know very well, it's probably the government's backup to prevent people from counterfeiting."

Zhao Yunming was clear, and he chatted a few words with the old man, and suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance: "Buddy, Dingtun's Zhang Jiaxiao is here again!" โ€

"I'm busy farming, why did Zhang Jiaxiao come too?" Hearing this shout, the young man who was watching the woman feeding the nai in the shade of the tree suddenly jumped up like a thorn, shouted in his mouth, and ran away without hesitating the old man and the wicked man.

The old man was helpless, turned his head with a wry smile, and said to Zhao Yun: "There are children competing in Rรฌ Tun today, if you are interested, you can watch it!" โ€

Zhao Yun stood up and looked into the distance, but saw that half a mile away from here in the southwest, behind a few mulberry trees on a fork in the road, there was a large group of young people gathered together, holding instruments and walking slowly, they were divided into two groups of people in front and back, and they were still staring at each other as they walked.

When the teenagers got closer, Zhao Yunfang could see clearly that most of the weapons in their hands were wooden, with swords, shields, bows, crossbows, and halberds, but the few in their hands were real guys, with blades shining with cold light under their heads.

The group of teenagers in front of them was large, and the teenagers who had just run past them also joined them; There were only seven or eight young men behind, and one of them was riding on the only big horse, slightly older than the others, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a smug look on his face, dressed in armor, carrying a long halberd, and a pair of longbows and arrows on the saddle.

Zhao Yun asked the old man beside him again, but he no longer answered, only shook his head and said, "If you have time, just look at it." โ€

is also a native of Changshan, the old farmer he met by chance can be regarded as a fellow villager, and he talks clearly, although he does not say everything about Henan, what he reveals is enough to satisfy outsiders, and it has delayed people's efforts for a while, Zhao Yun is embarrassed to continue to drag him to chat, so he has to get up and make a gesture: "Zhao Yun has said a lot, he has mistaken the elderly's farming, and I hope the elders will forgive their sins!" Leave! โ€

After resigning from the old man, Zhao Yun followed the instructions on a white horse and followed behind the large group of young men, and walked towards the first Mintun he had encountered since Bishui Pass.

According to Deng Jiling, Henan County has abolished the Eastern Han Dynasty under the jurisdiction of the county under the jurisdiction of the township, the countryside under the jurisdiction of the pavilion, the pavilion under the jurisdiction of the local system, the pavilion under the jurisdiction of the li, shi, Wu local system, the county directly set up the pavilion, each pavilion ten tun, considering the future population growth, each tun can only have a maximum of 100 households, by the meritorious people, good people, civilians and other three mixed people.

Zhao Yun went to this Mintun, also this pavilion pavilion, only ten miles away from the water pass, the name of the pavilion is called Shili Pavilion, this Mintun is Chenggao County Shili Pavilion Jiatun.

From here, there are dozens of miles to the northwest, which is the county seat of Chenggao.

When Zhao Yun approached with a group of teenagers, he saw that the wooden fences on the periphery and the walls and mud of the houses were still very new, but the houses were close together, and the whole was oval, giving people a compact and orderly feeling; The streets and lanes are spacious and clean that you can't see anywhere else.

Outside the wooden gate of Mintun, there is a crooked pear tree on the left side, there is a well under the tree, two or three teenagers are thirsty, grab the water to the well to drink, and the rest fish from the wooden door run in.

The people here are happy, and there is no one to guard the wooden gates. Zhao Yun hung a white sรจ street sign on his waist, and others knew that it was an outsider at a glance, and followed a group of teenagers into the tun, and no one came to ask, and the interests of the people he met were all on the body of the young man in front.

A group of young people were familiar with the way, and soon walked to a house, but there were already famous men in black robes and a round of crescent moon embroidered on their chests waiting outside the door.

The big man has a stocky physique, and when the teenagers approached, he shouted angrily: "Bastard boys, it's not easy for you to take a turn off, I just want to rest at home for two rรฌ, but I don't have the time to make trouble with you!" โ€