Zhou Zihan disagreed, she was the lowest person at the bottom, with no family background and no background, even if she participated in the selection of concubines, she would be eliminated in the first round.

Compared with her downfall, the eldest ladies of those big families are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and many young ladies are born ready to choose concubines.

"Zihan, this is the soy milk fritters you want, a total of twenty yuan."

Zhou Zihan came back to his senses, "Ah, oh. Thank you, Aunt Zhou. He took the breakfast, gave the money to Aunt Zhou, and ran away without looking back.

The Zhouzhen Market is only two kilometers away from Zhoujia Village, and she is thinking about the concubine selection in the news while running.

According to his father, her mother also participated in the selection of concubines and entered the top 16, but I don't know why she didn't become the concubine of His Majesty the Emperor in the end, but married her father.

Thinking of her father, she quickly forgot about choosing a concubine. In her heart, her father was always so strict. Her education is also very strict, but she admires her father very much, and feels that her father can do anything, he taught her hunting and archery, taught her kung fu, survival in the wilderness and many other skills.

There is a small red tiled house not far from the entrance of Zhoujia Village, which is Zhou Zihan's home, which is located by the river, a little away from the houses of other families in the village. Her parents liked quiet, so they built their house far away from the rest of the village.

But today, far away, she saw that the fence of her house was surrounded by people, a winged Ben floating in the air, and three SUVs parked on the ground.

Zhou Zihan has only seen this kind of winged car on TV, which can fly in the sky, run on the ground, sail on water, and even dive to the bottom of the sea. The empire has developed science and technology, and this kind of flying car has long been a tool for the nobles of the empire to travel.

Could it be that something is going on at home? Running home like a 100-meter sprint.

"Zihan is back, get out of the way, get out of the way......" Aunt Zhao from Zhoujia Village saw Zhou Zihan with sharp eyes, and enthusiastically stepped forward to hold Zhou Zihan's hand, "Zihan, your family is a relative, and you are a nobleman in the capital." ”

Aunt Zhao is a well-known broken mouth in Zhoujia Village, a typical rural shrew image who sees profit and recklessness, in her forties, her body has been fat and deformed, her face is covered with thick powder, she can feel the powder falling when she speaks, and her lips that have long been colorless are coated with red lipstick.

As soon as he spoke, his mouth was full of yellow teeth with a little red lipstick, which was very disgusting. She didn't get along well with the whole village. Most village women and little daughters-in-law don't care about her because she is too snobbish.

Zhou Zihan frowned slightly, she rarely talked to Aunt Zhao, let alone holding hands so affectionately, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Father's friend?" She had never heard her father say that? Ruthlessly broke free from Aunt Zhao's hand. Walk slowly into the yard.

"Cut, what's the spirit, isn't it just a relative, as for it?" Aunt Zhao was unhappy in her heart, Zhou Zihan ignored her, and her words were sour.

"Hey, Aunt Zhao, the girl is in a hurry to go home, you hold someone's hand and don't let go, can they not be in a hurry." Uncle Zhou, who was watching the excitement on the side, took a big cigarette. He and Aunt Zhao are famously at odds.

"What's the matter with you dead old man? The people who are about to enter the coffin are still watching the excitement here, so hurry up and go home and sit on the kang. "Vitrient words are the hallmark of Aunt Zhao, as long as she speaks, there must be nothing good to hear.

"You stinky, you don't look at how old you are, you dress like a monster, you think you're beautiful, but you're actually a fat pig."

"You dead old man, who do you say is a fat pig?" Aunt Zhao rolled up her sleeves and was about to reach out to tear Uncle Zhou's clothes.

"I'm talking about you fat pig." Uncle Zhao did not back down, clenched the big pipe in his hand and was ready to hit Aunt Zhao at any time.

"Are you two ashamed? It's rare for a big nobleman to appear in our Zhoujia Village, and you still have the face to fight here. It's a shame. Zhou Changhai, the village head of Zhoujia Village, shouted, "Hurry up and go back to me." ”

"Also, you too, are all here to watch, who will do the farm work? Don't go to the fields to work quickly, if anyone can't pay the taxes and grain this year, you will look good. ”

Sure enough, as soon as they heard about the tax grain, everyone left to work one after another. If they can't pay the taxes and grain, their whole family won't want to spend the winter for a good year, maybe they will really starve to death. This kind of thing happens all the time, and every year people starve to death.