Looking at the performance of his two sons, Fang Jishi is still very satisfied.

In this era of cold weapons, it is difficult to survive if you don't know martial arts and are not ruthless.

Despite his different status, he was neither a slave nor a commoner, and was not required to serve in the military or anything. But! No matter what level of identity you are in, "every family has a difficult scripture" and has its own difficulties in survival.

Don't think that the hereditary aristocracy has a worry-free life, wrong! There is a hereditary system of hereditary aristocracy. According to the hereditary system, you are a hereditary nobleman who inherits and inherits the title of your father. Your descendants are hereditary nobles.

But! When it comes to your grandchildren, only those who have inherited the title can continue to enjoy the glory of their ancestors. And the people of the other grandchildren gradually became commoners.

If all descendants were hereditary nobles, then! The world has long been occupied by hereditary aristocracy, and there are no more common people.

It is for this reason that even if you become a king, some of your descendants will still be reduced to the common people. It's just that! The time for the king's descendants to fall into the common people was slower.

Because! Each of the king's children is a feudal lord. When there are more descendants, there will be no more than enough to divide the seals. If there is no division, it can only be reduced to civilians.

It is precisely for this reason that later generations have that classic saying: children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and a certain is a horse and a cow for children and grandchildren.

All your efforts will be in vain, and you will not be able to shelter all your descendants. The only thing that will save the children and grandchildren is to teach them how to survive in troubled times.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

It is better to teach children and grandchildren how to survive and how to earn property on their own.

Furthermore! Life is just a life process, why bother with it?

Seeing that the two sons were okay, Fang Jishi nodded, and turned around to check the carriage again. OK! The loss of the carriage was not large, and the front bars were broken. Go back and tie it with copper nails and ropes, and you can make do with it.

The most valuable thing about horse-drawn carriages in ancient times was the wheels and chassis. The above ones are mostly decorative. Needless to say, wheels are the most important and the most difficult to do. In particular, the bearings on the wheels should be made of good wood.

At that time, there were very few copper bearings.

The chassis generally needs to be made of large wood to bear the weight on it. The carriages on both sides belong to the decorative category. Erect a frame on the chassis and build a fence......

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

Fang Zhong and Fang Shu ran over and reported to their father.

"Hmmm! Very good! Fang Jishi nodded at his two sons.

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

Fang Zhong and Fang Shu were not satisfied with their father's bland answers. They want to be praised and appreciated by their father.

"It's pediatric!" Fang Jishi threw the wooden stick on the carriage and said flatly: "On the battlefield!" More variables! It's never a man-to-man battle, it's a rambling! You're fighting him, and somebody thinks he's cleaning you up properly, so they run over and fight you, and it's just a mess. So! On the battlefield, you are never the first--. To win, you can only be number one!

But! You've done a great job today. You are not yet adults, and you don't have enough strength! You've met them, and they're nothing. I don't have horses or weapons, and they can't hurt me! And how much more of you! All on fast horses. Never mind! Never mind! ……”

"Daddy!" Fang Zhong asked, "What about these dead people?" ”

"Daddy!" Fang Shu also wanted to ask: How to deal with it?

"Drag it back! Use it as fertilizer for the villagers! Next year, plant a few melons on top of their bones, and ensure that the melons and fruits will be big and delicious! Fang Jishi said indifferently.

"Daddy?" Fang Zhong and Fang Shu wanted to say: Do you dare to eat such sweet potato fruits?

"Bury them under the fruit trees, and next year they will be able to pick a few more baskets of fruit. Walk! Drag them back! ”

Fang Jishi said, stepping towards the thin man.

Fang Zhong and Fang Shu also dismounted and went to the corpses of the two wicked people.

Fang Keystone grabbed the thin man by the collar and dragged him to the carriage like a dead dog.

Throwing the bodies of the three people into the carriage, Fang Jishi led the horse and pulled the carriage towards the village.

Fang Zhong and Fang Shu did not ride a horse, and led the horse to the side. The horse, which had just fought, was reluctantly put on the wheels again, and barked with its front hooves.

"Whew!"

Fang Jishi ignored it, and just led it forward.

I thought: how good it would be for you to be a horse pulling a cart! How many more years can you live. If you were a war horse? Maybe he was killed by random arrows when he got on the horse. Or! After being tripped over by a horse rope, he was cut down. Or! The meridians on his thighs were cut off by the soldiers' Changge. Or just be stabbed to death! You? Be content!

When the villagers learned that the great god and Fang Shu had returned, they all drove out of the village, stood on the high place at the entrance of the village, and looked into the distance.

The battle was not as fierce and exciting as they had imagined, and it was over in a while.

Someone listened with his ears sideways, but he didn't hear the cries of the Great God or Fang Zhong and Fang Shu, so he was relieved. If the Great God or Fang Zhong or Fang Shu were injured or died, they would definitely cry.

Judging by this! Great God wins!

Really! After a while, the Great God Fang Cornerstone walked in front, pulling the carriage. Fang Zhong and Fang Shu led the horses and followed behind.

"Folks! Look around! Their horses haven't gone far yet, chase them back! These people were all killed by my son! Before he reached the entrance of the village, Fang Jishi shouted loudly.

The villagers were relieved to hear that all the wicked were dead.

Orion ran ahead and shouted at the great god, "Thank you, father and son! Thank you! You saved our village! ”

"You're welcome! Go and chase the wicked man's horse back! What's going on in the village? Is there a dead man? ”

"Dead! He's dead! Several died! More than twenty wounded! An old man said tremblingly.

"Daddy! Brother Zhong! Forgive my brother! ......" Fang Qin and Fang Jian squeezed out of the crowd, ran forward, and shouted. And then! Both of them were so excited that they cried.

"Husband!"

"Husband!"

"Zhong'er!"

"Shu'er!"

The two concubines also squeezed out of the crowd and stepped forward crying.

Fang Jishi threw away the reins of the horse, trotted forward, and picked up his two precious daughters one by one.

"Baby! Daddy wants to kill you! ”

"Daddy! I miss you too! ”

"Daddy! I dreamed of my father! ”

Fang Qin and Fang Jian hugged their father's neck and head, crying and snorting.

After the two concubines came over, they originally wanted to hug, but it turned out! The husband's arms were snatched by his daughter, so he had to stand aside and cry.

After the family was reunited, Fang Jishi asked about the casualties of the villagers, whose family died? Someone was hurt. This thing was caused because of him, so! He's in charge.

(End of chapter)