Chapter 73: Don't despise yourself

The old king was about to step forward, when he suddenly heard a noise in the carriage behind him, and the young general immediately turned his horse's head and ran over, leaned over the window and asked, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

After a while, a low male voice came from the carriage, "It's okay, I just accidentally knocked over the cup, you go and ask, what is the name of the person who spoke just now, and ask where it came from." ”

"Yes." The young general arched his hand, turned back again, and looked at Jiang Laosi's eyes a little more sharply.

"What's your name? Bring the household registration paper to me for a look! ”

Jiang Laosi's brows furrowed, did this person not understand the words? He said that they were victims of the famine, and the houses were destroyed when the ground moved, so how could there be any household registration paper?

Moreover, their family was separated from the people in the old mansion when they were fleeing the famine, and the household registration must still be in the old mansion.

"This military master, I am the village chief of Jiangyuan Village, what can you ask me," the old Wang Tou smiled and saluted, quietly blocked in front of Jiang Laosi, took out the household registration register from the back basket, turned to the page of the Jiang family, and handed it over.

"The fourth child of the Jiang family broke up when he fled the famine, and I couldn't register him at that time, so Master Jun, you are looking for him to ask for a household registration now, he is afraid that he can't do it, the fourth child is honest, the first time I saw such a big official as you, I was so scared that I didn't know how to speak, hehe......"

The young general glanced at Jiang Laosi suspiciously, took the household registration record and flipped through the two pages, didn't say anything, and handed it into the carriage.

Soon, there was a "snap", a well-maintained hand threw the household registration register out of the window, and a man's lazy voice came from inside the carriage, "Let's go, you don't have to be as knowledgeable as these mud legs." ”

"Yes."

The young general took out the horsewhip on his waist, waved it at the victims who were blocking the road, and drove people away with a vicious voice, "Don't you hear, my master doesn't care about you a lot, so don't disperse quickly!" ”

The slender horsewhip was thrown into the crowd, causing everyone to scream and disperse, but it still inevitably affected the innocent.

But this group of ironclad soldiers did not care whether they lived or died, and stepped on their luggage in a grand manner, and galloped away on horseback.

The Jiangyuan Village Household Registration Chronicle, which had been passed down for generations, was lying on the ground alone, and the pages that had written the generations of the Jiang family were crushed.

Jiang Laosi stared at the group of people who were far away, his fists clenched very tightly, obviously he was a soldier who should ask for the people's life, but he was so contemptuous of the lives of ordinary people, the so-called master should be from the family of military generals, and he was still in a carriage...... It's ridiculous!

"Fourth, you ......" The old king patted him on the shoulder, and stopped talking.

He felt that the nobleman in the carriage was a bit aimed at Jiang Laosi, otherwise why did he deliberately ask his name and check the household registration record?

But the person has already left, and I am afraid that I will never see each other again in the future, so if I say more, wouldn't it add to the blockage of the fourth child!

"Hey, you have to remember, only if you don't despise yourself, can you live a personal life, don't look at the children of those rich and noble families, who are shouting and drinking on weekdays, and meet people with a higher status than them, then I'm afraid it's not as good as begging for food, there's nothing to care about."

"Oh?" Leng Buding's milky voice came, Jiang Zaozao raised his eyebrows, and pulled the trouser leg of the old king's head, "Grandpa Wang, you seem to be kind to those rich and noble children...... Familiar? ”

"Ahem...... You, you misheard, how could I be familiar. Lao Wangtou coughed hard, quietly pulled back his trouser leg, walked to Erniu in three or two steps, squatted down and looked at it carefully for a while, and beckoned to the cow who was squatting on the side of the road smoking dry tobacco, "Lao Niu, what else are you smoking, come and see Erniu!" ”