Drinking the dregs sent by Duman, the sacrifice of the grandson was in a lot of spirit.

At this time, the other four Li households also came to participate in the spring festival one after another.

The sacrifice of the grandson was not done beautifully, and he was unwilling to make any more extraneous branches.

didn't say hello to Zhang Hong's father and son, so he let Zhang Chong and them pull the wooden cart and leave.

In addition to the more than 20 people who wore yellow scarves in the original line, there were also some young people such as Du Man and Zhang Dan.

Zhang Hong twisted his beard and watched the sacrificial grandson walk farther and farther away with the twenty or so people, his eyes kept flashing.

He has a little respect for this person, he is righteous and courageous, and he lives up to his heroism.

Look at his son again, to say something unkind, bee-eyed jackals, owls and fierce dogs.

It looks brutal and brutal, but there is no trace of pattern.

He has his own physiognomy skills, knows how to protect his family business, and is not skilled in many skills, so he is brave and ruthless.

It's to see if there is a pattern, which will determine the wealth and prosperity of a lifetime.

And this son can only make people fearful, but not virtuous, and after all, he will be anointed.

If it goes on like this, whoever breaks my Zhang family will be here.

Thinking of this, he suddenly lost his energy, asked people to greet Lang Tong and Liu Gong, and took his son back to the ancestral hall.

As for this Wuli Spring Festival, just follow the book and just respond to things.

Here, Zhang Heizi slept in the wooden cart and followed everyone out of the house all the way.

When they arrived at the intersection of the horse pile, the pack horse of the priest was still tied there.

From the horse's coat, the sacrificial grandson took half a copper coin and handed it to Zhang Chong, who was walking in the front, heavy.

"Kuroko, I'll leave it to you to take care of first.

Look for a safe place for men to take care of.

When the sunspot is well, let him go back to the mountains by himself, and don't implicate you. ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Chong again, and he was a little ashamed:

"You're right, if I use Sun Wu's art of war today, how can there be such a misfortune."

After speaking, he bowed his head to Zhang Chong and called him a teacher for a day.

Zhang Chong hurriedly pulled up his beard:

"Big brother, you're right. Instead, I took it for granted.

Looking at Zhang Qiu's momentum, he will not allow us to dispatch.

He will definitely compete with the knife in the second game, and when the time comes, the eldest brother will definitely be arranged in the third game.

In this case, even if we can win, my second uncle will most likely die under the knife of that begging.

So, now this result is already the best. ”

Hearing this, the second uncle, who had been staying, was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth.

The bearded man was also stunned, stroking his beard and thinking there, and suddenly laughed, but he pulled the wound again, and it hurt so much that he accidentally pulled out one of his beards.

He didn't pity it, and said goodbye to Zhang Chong:

"Today's teacher, don't dare to forget!" Say goodbye.

When Zhang Chong saw the bearded man bowing, he didn't stop him anymore, and he also bowed to the end.

Everyone watched this scene, and the two worshipped each other, one wrapped in a yellow scarf, and the other had a calf's nose and pants in his crotch.

The scene was funny, but the hearts of everyone present were a little warm.

The sacrificial grandson helped Zhang Chong, and the two got up together.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I didn't kill Zhang Lao'er this time, I did something wrong.

Just waiting for the opportunity to find an opportunity in the future, he stabbed the head of his father and son.

Burn his deed again, and find a way for us poor people to live. ”

The bearded man looked at Zhang Chong, and then at his clansmen and friends behind him. Sigh:

"I know that you don't want to vote for the Taiping Road, this scarf is just for me to stretch the momentum.

But I still want to say that Taiping Dao is always for us poor people, and there may be a misunderstanding here.

But it doesn't matter, sooner or later, you will learn about Taiping Dao and even want to join us.

On that day, I will come and pick you up. ”

"I can't wait to conspire with my brother now!" The more the bearded man looked at Zhang Chong, the more he felt that he was a talent.

He patted Zhang Chong's shoulder:

"Work hard!"

After speaking, he stepped on the horse, replaced his hand with a knife, and waved goodbye like everyone else.

The horses were saddled with big beards, their hooves flipped lightly, and they walked away with a clatter.

Looking at the bearded man in the distance, Zhang Chong was helpless in his heart.

"I'm sorry, although I respect you, but let me join the Taiping Dao, and in the future I will be the 'moth thief' in the mouth of the official army, I can't do it.

After all, I'm just an ordinary person, so why bother doing it when I know I can't do it?

Hey, it's a pity for the beard, you are such a good man.

I only wish your ideals and career to be as constant as the moon and as rising as the sun. ”

Zhang Chong was still thinking about it, when suddenly a cough sounded.

The swarthy old farmer Zhang Gouzi, with a little stammering, swallowed, and said to everyone present:

"Now, it's already like this, Zhang Tiehu and his family won't let us go.

But what, as long as we have about twenty of us to form a stick, I'm afraid of him.

The rest of the land in our hands will be passed on to us. Otherwise, why don't you go down to see your ancestors?

So, don't say it's him, the emperor is here, he wants our land, and he wants to play with his life.

Let him come, and do with him. Cowardly! ”

Du Man, who has not squeaked, interjected a sentence this time.

"Uncle, I don't think Old Man Zhang will come with us openly, but now I can see that he doesn't want to offend Taiping Dao.

Although we are not Taipingdao, in the eyes of outsiders, we are.

Directly move us, he doesn't dare. But I'm afraid that there will be a trick in the back. ”

At that time, someone on the field shouted:

"Come on, Bear!"

"Yes, I'm not afraid of him."

"We also have knives and guns, so we will be with him."

Seeing that everyone's morale was very high, Zhang Gouzi didn't say anything and nodded. And again:

"Kuroko's father, he grew up with me since childhood, and now that he is like this, I will take care of him.

You should go back early, and we will live the same life regardless of what happens in the future. ”

After speaking, he was full of words:

"Manwa, you should go back early, and it is not easy to accompany your mother.

The way of this dog ball. Good man, he doesn't live long. ”

Everyone talked to each other a few more times, and then gradually dispersed.

At this time, next to the horse pile, only Zhang Gouzi remained, his eldest son Zhang Chong, second son Zhang Chong, two younger brothers, Zhang Ernan and Zhang Bingnan.

Zhang Chong had already discovered that the men of their Zhang family were all stuffy gourds.

His brother Zhang Zhong is a duty farmer, he only knows how to work, and he does whatever his father tells him to do, he is a doer, and he has never said a word about this way.

His second uncle has been in the mountains for a long time, and he only knows that he says "Zhong", and whoever asks him to do things, he is "Zhong". Words are like gold.

As for the little father, his name is Zhang Bingnan, and he is also honest. I've been wandering outside before, and the world has been difficult in the past few years, so I'm back.

After coming back, he saw that there was no land at home, so he built a nest in the mountains and accompanied his second brother.

Therefore, they are only in the Zhang family, Zhang Gouzi, and they can get an idea.

Moreover, Zhang Chong saw that this trouble must have been organized by his father.

Among the more than 20 people, their family accounted for four people, and when he first spoke, everyone was willing to listen to him.

This surprised Zhang Chong, but he didn't expect his father to be a figure in the township.

"Shi cub, what do you think of this Taiping Dao? Is it really up to us poor people?

I don't think it's bad what you said today, you have an idea, tell a few of your uncles. Everyone's hearts are obviously worried. ”

Hearing Daddy's question, Zhang Chong also groaned:

"Daddy, I actually can't understand people's minds.

But I heard a powerful person say: 'Anyone can measure the traces of the heart, and the traces of the heart, there is no Yao Shun in the world.' ’

It's just that if we only look at what others do, and don't look at what they think, then it's easy.

Because we will suffer if it is good, and we will scold it if it is bad, and it will be simple.

But if you look at what he does and what he thinks, then it will be difficult to do.

People are selfish, and if you think about it deeply, then I am afraid there will be no good people in this world.

So, when I heard this truth, I felt very good.

Later, I listened to another reasoning and said:

'Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, and Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the time'.

It is said that there was an emperor's uncle a thousand years ago, and everything he did was gossip, but he was a good person in the end.

Then the big head, Wang Mang. He was also a loyal vassal before the usurpation, but later found out that he was the worst.

Then, I pondered, it's useless to just look at what people do in this world, and I still have to look at what people think.

For example, we give the big flower pig every day, delicious and delicious.

What's the picture?,It's not a picture of it's flesh?

Therefore, now Taiping Dao is good to us, and I am afraid that we will not have to exchange our lives for miles in the future.

But the bearded man is a good man. ”

After Zhang Chong finished speaking, he raised the half-through copper coin in his hand and sighed.

When everyone heard this, they gasped.

It's not, they eat and drink the fat pig at home, isn't it just the meat of the body.

If he and the others are also fat pigs raised by this Taiping Dao, it will be too terrible.

understands this truth, everyone is really a little impressed by this second son.

This metaphor is too fucking image.

"Alright, alright. Let's keep an eye on ourselves, the main thing is to live.

Let's go back early, let your sister-in-law, get a chicken.

The weather is not warm, so the stone cub went back and put on his clothes, don't get cold. ”

After speaking, Zhang Gouzi was thoughtful, and then instructed his eldest son to push the cart, and the group rushed home.

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Chengyang Jingwang Temple, the worship is Liu Zhang, the grandson of Han Gaozu, the son of Liu Fei, the king of Qi.

In that year, when Zhu Lu was in turmoil, he and his meritorious deeds killed the Lu family together, and he made great contributions to the Han family.

He was supposed to be crowned King of Zhao, but Emperor Wen, who ascended the throne at that time, learned that Liu Zhang intended to support his brother Liu Xiang, the king of Qi, as the emperor.

The emperor was unhappy, and he was named the king of Chengyang Jing.

But the deeds of Liu Zhangkuang to help the Han family are spread in this Qingxu land, and the people have been sacrificing constantly.

In this ancestral hall alone, I am afraid that there are 600 families.

But in the Chengyang Jingwang Nunnery Hall in Dasangli, it is a different look.

After Zhang Hong left the yellow mud field with his son, he took him into the nunnery.

But he didn't stop, but touched a secret door on the side.

The door opened, and it was pitch black, and I didn't know where it led.

Zhang Qiu took a candle on the side and lit the light to show his father the way.

The two of them got down the corridor, and without walking for a while, they entered a dark room.

This is obviously a dark shrine, and the Chengyang Jingwang Temple above it is just a cover.

There is a row of ancestral cards on the desk, and the first one reads: "Ancestor Kaoqi Wang Zhang".

Later, a wooden clay sculpture was erected, dressed as a prince and king, and there was a stone tablet next to it, describing the deeds of the master.

When he arrived at the ground, Zhang Lao'er knelt down three times and knocked nine times, twisted an incense stick, and inserted the incense burner.

Then, with a shout:

"Get on your knees"

"Plop" sound. Zhang Qiu buried his head, pouted, and knelt down.

Since he was a child, whenever he made a mistake, he had to come here and face the battle of his ancestors' tablet.

Therefore, as soon as my father shouted, his body already reflected.

Zhang Lao'er, who insisted on his battle, hit his son three times on the back and buttocks.

After the fight, he asked:

"Do you know why?"

"Children's Knowledge"

"Why?"

"Looking down on the heroes of the world, slacking off the righteousness of the heroes, you can't win the hearts of your relatives when you enter, and you can't avoid the humiliation of your head when you retreat."

"Why can't you do it?"

"Because the child is not satisfied, the legacy of the dragon and snake, the dormant grass should have taken advantage of the situation.

Today, the sea is boiling, the Han family's destiny is shaking, and the five virtues are rotated, which is the time for heroes to fight.

But my lord, I don't care about my luck, I don't have an opportunity, I just want to be entangled in the countryside.

What adults want to do is what heroes do, and a township tyrant erects an official, Ann thinks so. ”

His son's words made Zhang Hong speechless, and the raised cane couldn't go down.

He sat on the straw mat, looked at his son who was kneeling, and sighed:

"Idiot, you say you are the widow of the dragon and snake.

I didn't expect that remembering your ancestors only inspired you to have this undesirable thought.

Fight for the Dragon? Do you deserve it too? Is our Zhang family also worthy?

I miss your ancestors, back then, I only owned Qingzhou, and just like that, I was already full of luck.

But so what?

Guangwu is only sending a partial division, and the great cause is more dissolved than Tang Xue.

In the leisure of the tenth month, Zukao has been facing the north and sent to Beijing.

Yes, this is the Mandate of Heaven belongs to the Han, so our ancestors are not ambitious.

But then what?

Emperor He had Zhang Han in Le'an, and Emperor An had Zhang Bolu rebelled in Binhai.

When did our Zhang family take it.

But I figured it out, after all, it was 'the golden sword, sitting on the son of heaven, and the lord of the bow chief should be the other capital.' ’

As long as the surname Liu is still the Son of Heaven, our surname Zhang can only be subordinate. Our surname is Zhang, but we can't do it with the surname Liu.

Now the brother of Taiping Dao, I think he will also take this road. But in the end, it can't beat the number of days.

So, got it?

The Mandate of Heaven does not belong to Zhang, what can I do in vain? ”

"Got it."

"Understand, just step down. Also, when you go out, have someone beat to death the man who forgot to put the sand.

Wrapping him in a mat is also considered to be his surname Zhang. ”

"Nuo" Zhang Qiu lowered his head, bowed down and was about to exit the nunnery.

Suddenly, in the dark, Zhang Hong asked:

"Is Xiao Er still hooking up with Xu He of Taiping Road?"

"Yes"

"Well, then you go down."

"No"

Zhang Qiu was about to quit, thought for a while, and said to his father in the dark:

"I understand what the adults say, but I listen to the words of the Buddhists and say

Life is hard, life has lifelong diligence, and death has violent bones to worry about.

The child feels that sometimes, life is in a hurry for 30 years, such as morning dew.

But if you can do something big, then what's the point of dying. Son retreated. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left the Dark Temple.

For a long time, in the dark, sighing leisurely.