120 Give way
Medieval world, August of the natural era.
Wu Qingchen Era Time, 0001-02-15.
Barony of Akford, Village of Ekri, Lord's Lands.
The summer service, which had to be interrupted due to a collective accident of ploughing cattle in the village, has resumed.
The family, which had something to do with the former cowherd Brown's family, seemed to be very weak-minded, and everyone thought that someone else would come forward to denounce it, and the Sanchez family took turns to keep watch for two nights, but there was no movement in the village.
I don't know whether it was because staying up all night in a row had broken the law of the biological clock, or whether it was a hidden worry in my heart that made it difficult to sleep, in short, when the church bell had just struck for the first time, with red eyes, SΓ‘nchez, his mother-in-law, and his two sons, hurried to the lord's commons.
When the worried Sanchez approached the last corner, in front of him, in the direction of the lord's commons, there were already several villagers who were closer or earlier, greeting each other or chatting with each other.
In these noisy voices, there is a heartfelt greeting:
"Vader, what's wrong with you? Why is it covered in muddy water? β
"Alas, don't mention it! It's not to come early, but I was in a hurry on the piece of land by the stream just now, and I fell down! β
"Then don't be in such a hurry!"
"Can you not be in a hurry? I've got to find a plow! It's too late, so you can't make it up! β
"What are you doing with a plowshare?"
"Tsk! Not for the sake of last time? My ploughing cow hurt my leg! You can't pull a plow that is too heavy, alas, I get angry at the mention of this! No, I'll go twist it."
There are also anxious requests:
"Neil Nil! How's your family doing? β
"Almost."
"Alas, I really envy you, in two days, can you lend me an afternoon of ploughing oxen?"
"No, you're late, I promised Grover two days ago why don't you ask Connor's house?" Last time, his cattle didn't have an accident, so they should be quite idle. β
"Well, I've already asked, and I've lent it out."
"There's no way around this, it's really difficult to borrow cattle these days."
"Who isn't! Bastard! Blame that damn bastard! β
Occasionally, there is a bit of good news:
"Wayne, when I walked to the bridge just now, I saw your family's land, tsk"
"What's wrong?"
"You've ploughed all the land so far away! Borrowed a cow, right? How much grass was sent? β
"Just like you, just a bundle"
"Impossible! Can you borrow cattle in one bundle? β
"Ahem, I'm sending a bundle to old William!"
"Scared! And so it goes! Are you crazy? Isn't that twice sent? β
"Actually, it's not much, two times combined, it's much less than the original black-hearted bastard!"
Standing around the last corner, hearing the cacophony of voices, Sanchez, and his family, stopped one after another, looked at each other, and their faces were a little pale.
After a half-minute or so of silence, Sanchez first calmed down.
"Don't talk until you wait, follow me."
After this, Sanchez comforted the family with a little more eyes, and the few people slowly walked out of the corner.
A new figure appeared, and the eyes of the villagers immediately looked at it.
"Someone is coming again", "Look who it is", "It's early"
After seeing the people clearly, almost all the villagers had some subtle changes in their expressions.
"Yo, yo, it's Sanchez, you're so early! No wonder I always scold me for being lazy! β
"Tsk, how dare you call your name directly? So you're welcome? Aren't you afraid that he will report it to his brother and let you pull the heaviest plough from the oxen in the family like my family did last time? β
"Master Sanchez, can you borrow a cow? Oh, last time, I left a chicken for my house, so you can take it with you this time! β
The cynicism struck head-on, and the family of the former cowherd's younger brother, whose faces were half red and half white, were pulled by Sanchez and silently walked to a corner in the farthest corner of the road.
"Bastard!" "A bastard!" "What the hell!"
As they walked past the villagers, sneering, scolding, and spitting splashed on the five people who walked silently.
"You guys!"
As the most son, Kent naturally had the worst ability to endure, and when spit fell on his face, Kent immediately turned red in his eyes, clenched his fists, and was about to rush to the side.
Sanchez, who had been prepared, immediately grabbed him tightly, and as he had done the other night, he pressed his son hard and dragged him to a corner in the distance.
"Father"
Sanchez let go of his arm, and Kent's tears immediately flowed, "How can they do this?" β
Why can't they do that?
Sanchez had a wry smile on his face.
When Brown was still a cowherd, when his father was still there, his family had already reaped a lot of benefits from the village by virtue of his identity as a cowherd's relative, and asked himself, after so many years of smooth sailing, intentionally or unintentionally, he did offend many villagers.
"Bear with me," Sanchez stroked Kent's head, "don't do anything, when the time passes, everyone forgets, and it's fine." β
"How long will it take to forget that?"
"How long" Sanchez sighed: "I can't forget this year, just next year, I can't forget next year, and next year will be long next year, there will always be a day." β
"There will come a day," Kentt muttered, looking up at his brother and mother, whose expressions were gloomy, "is there no other way?" β
"Who knows? I'm tired of walking, so let's take a break. With that, Sanchez led the way and sat down under the tree.
Kent sat down as well, and over the bustle, the other villagers were pointing in the direction of their house, laughing from time to time.
Hum! These bastards!
Kent turned his head angrily, and the words of Green and Baker two nights ago couldn't help but come to mind:
If only there was no Loos
As the family waited in silence, the number of villagers who rushed to the vicinity of the commons gradually increased, and the two sides of the road slowly became lively, and more and more unkind eyes were cast in the direction where the Sanchez family was located.
And so the time passed.
A long time passed.
In the center of the village, in the direction of the church, the bell of the summer service was heard for the second time.
At this time, the villagers who had been assigned to the north of the village for summer service had almost arrived.
Under the big trees, on the side of the stones, on the corners, on both sides of the road, everywhere became crowded.
Naturally, the families who arrived first tried to hold on to the rocks or branches around them to fix their bodies.
In order to find a suitable stop, the father pulls his son and the mother holds her daughter, sweating profusely and squeezing through the crowd, occasionally shouting loudly, making the whole scene even more noisy.
Under the interaction, the voices of the villagers became louder and louder, and the gossip thrown from time to time became more and more harsh, and Kent clenched his fists tightly and buried his head between his legs.
Suddenly, the noisy voices of the villagers were silent.
What's wrong?
Kent looked up, and immediately saw that at the end of the road leading to the commons, the villagers, who had occupied the entire road and were still crowding around, had retreated neatly to both sides as if the snow had touched a torch in winter, making way for the middle path.
An extraordinarily tall figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.
It turned out to be Espier, the police leader of Akri Village!
As the village manager, the baron's parchment was a registered figure, and he was performing his official duties to drive the serfs, and the villagers hurried to back down and clear the way.
In this way, with Espier as the arrow, and seven or eight police officers as the retinue, a large group of people walked through the path in a mighty manner, and their steps were quite brisk, much smoother than when two or three nimble villagers passed.
And following this line, the pace of the serfs was much more difficult.
After the police officers passed, the villagers naturally moved to their original positions, and the vacated roads quickly closed, pushing and crowding each other was inevitable, and the deliberate joking and collision of some of them made the scene even more chaotic.
The Sanchez family chose a fairly high position, and Kent stood up, clearly seeing that in the chaos, Baker and Green were deliberately pushed and shoved many times, several arms, elbow tips, and knees, and slammed into the two of them, mixed with many secret kicks.
In a short distance, when Baker and Green finally walked into the muddy commons where the serfs had stayed, the two brothers who were supporting each other were already staggering, with blue noses and swollen faces, even among the serfs who were all sweating and covered with mud, they were particularly conspicuous.
Looking at the desolate appearance of the two cousins, Kent was secretly frightened, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a long time, until the direction of the end of the road, another neat stagnation, Kent woke up again.
Once again, the crowd parted on both sides.
This one is the left arm of the steward, the rare one who can keep accounts, Thor.
Comfortably walking to a large tree, sitting on a round bench brought by the accompanying police officer, Thor flipped through the parchment rolls and began to count the families of the villagers who should have been there.
It didn't take long for the crowd to separate for the third time.
The right arm of the steward also reached the commons, and with O'Connor, the head of the village who was responsible for organizing the summer service, as the arrow, a dozen strong villagers, pushing wooden carts, distributed baskets of farm tools to the villagers who had been counted by Thor.
After waiting for about ten minutes, waiting for some of the villagers to receive their farming tools and walk to the allotted commons, SΓ‘nchez stood up: "Okay, let's go too." β
With Sanchez's words, Kent and his family got up from the mud and followed Sanchez and began to move in the direction of Thor and O'Connor.
It stands to reason that some of the crowd has left, and the Tao should be much more relaxed.
However, as soon as he left the cover of the tree, Kent immediately felt the unintentional crowding from the majority of the crowd, as well as the elbows and toes from some of the crowd.
It's intentional!
Kent instantly thought about what happened to his two cousins.
"Father"
"Follow me! Hang on! Kent screamed, and Sanchez, who had been prepared, had already brought Kentra to his chest and firmly protected it.
Even so, Kent took two hard hits.
They did it on purpose!
Just then, just as Kent was once again beginning to be indignant, the noise of the crowd was once again neatly frozen, and the villagers hurriedly moved out of the way.
Kent's side quickly became empty.
In front of him, the road that is not wide, but absolutely unobstructed, is out of the way for the fourth time.
Kent saw very clearly that with a short, but by no means thin, shabby clothes, but never dirty, with a calm face and steady steps as the arrow, two radiant brothers followed, and then two strong helpers guarded the sides, Wu Qingchen/Los and his party also walked over.
Limited by knowledge and experience, Kent did not understand what momentum was, what aura was, and what prestige was
It's just that when they saw Wu Qingchen walking over, the villagers were like encountering the head of the police service in charge of public security, the head of the village who was in charge of organizing the summer service, and the bookkeeper who was in charge of recording
Looking at this scene, for a moment, Kent thoroughly understood the reason why his father was so cautious two days ago.
It is undeniable that in the 21st century, there are a large number of people with strong nerves and happy in suffering, some people call this kind of guy a cow, and some people call this kind of guy a comic.
When this scene happened about half an hour, a newly made video in the video list of "Dream Sky, You and I Walk" quickly became popular at an incredible speed.
Based on Wu Qingchen's appearance:
Wu Qingchen, who was walking in the front, had a pair of sunglasses on his eyes, a cigar on the corner of his mouth, and a long windbreaker on his body.
Following behind Wu Qingchen, the two brothers, Idra and Grace, also turned into a standard style dress, and the cowherd helpers standing on both sides were even tattooed with hideous tattoos.
In the hands of the four people, machetes, triangular thorns, nunchucks, and nine-dragon whips flickered with cold light.
Under the slow-motion shot, in the fierce G, Wu Qingchen took the lead, the four younger brothers followed, the dragon walked and walked tigers, and appeared in the corner domineeringly, many villagers immediately retreated, the Sanchez family was in a mess, Kent fell to the ground, half-propped up the ground, and his eyes showed despair.
The camera is frozen at this point, seven dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, blood and light are all over the sky, and the murderous big characters jump out one after another, occupying the top of the entire screen:
Crazy boy: Cover the field with one hand
Field.
Fields of fields.
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