"Exactly. ”

Zhao Yu smiled and arched his hand.

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but say: "You're not from Hanzhong, right? Listening to the accent at your feet, isn't it from the Central Plains?"

Zhao Yu laughed. He has been in Yanzhou for three or four years, and he is unconsciously affected by the environment, such as the tone and accent.

Nodding: "Not bad." My husband and I came from Yanzhou and traveled all the way, and we plan to stay here for a while. ”

He added: "Can you hear the accent of the Central Plains, you must have been to the Central Plains?"

The man had a different look. The person in front of him seems to be polite and polite, but only the couple have traveled thousands of miles, and they look easy, so they must not be a simple character.

"In Xia Huliu, outside the valley Hujia Village Orion. ”

Hu Liu arched his hand again: "Before the Yellow Turban Rebellion, there was a big soldier in the Tiger Prison Pass. ”

When Zhao Yu heard this, he was slightly surprised: "I see." ”

In the military service of the Han family, men must serve when they are crowned. Generally speaking, it is three to five years. Among them, they were trained for one year, and then the elite were assigned to the Northern Army and the frontier town guards, followed by the local defenders, and the second was the soldiers under the command of the county captains. As soon as the time limit is up, it can be decommissioned. But after retiring, he still has to report to the local county lieutenant every year and train for at least one month. It wasn't until I was sixty years old.

Such a military service system was perfected in the period of Emperor Wu, hiding soldiers from the people, and could raise millions of troops at any time. In terms of law, each adult male is required to serve, and after retirement, he is required to train every year to be able to maintain considerable combat effectiveness.

However, with the decline of the Han family, no matter how powerful the system was, it gradually fell into disuse. At the time of Emperor Huan, it probably existed in name only. In particular, the large family has corrupted this system. The big families were naturally unwilling to serve in the military, so their obstruction overtly and secretly weakened the Han military to a great extent.

If the military service system of the Han Dynasty is not corrupted, it may be difficult for the Yellow Turban Rebellion to form a big tide. Even if it is formed, it can be suppressed quickly and not for too long.

This Hu Liu is probably such a person. When he first served, he was assigned to serve as a town guard in Tiger Prison.

So he went to the Central Plains.

"My name is Zhao Yu, my husband and wife want to stay here temporarily, if there is any disturbance, please forgive Brother Hu. Zhao Yu said with a smile.

Hu Liu hurriedly shook his head: "Don't dare, don't dare." We are too late to be happy that Mr. can settle near Hujia Village. If you have any needs, just ask, I'll never say anything!"

This was Zhao Yu's first contact with Hujiacun.

Hu Liu also somehow came every three or five days after that, or brought a hare to Zhao Yu, or a basket of vegetables and fruits. He seems to be very attentive.

Akihime couldn't help but say, "They are really hospitable. ”

By the waterhole, Zhao Yu sat next to Zhao Ji and said with a smile: "Etiquette must be asked for by others." ”

Zhao Ji blinked: "Husband-kun is saying, will they make any requests?"

"Just wait. "Zhao Yu sold it.

The couple enjoyed themselves here, watching the sunrise and sunset on the lonely mountain in the distance every day, or listening to Zhaoji Fuqin by the waterhole in the valley. This kind of life is quiet and leisurely, which makes people feel peaceful and soothing.

In addition, Zhao Yu is also sorting out his cultivation.

It has been more than three years since I came to this era, and I have experienced a lot and done a lot. Every word and deed is true. Naturally, there is quite a comprehension from it.

These are all the resources of cultivation, the bits and pieces of humanity.

Now that he has cultivated more and more, especially the Heavenly Yuan Sutra of the physical body exercises, he has made a lot of achievements. At present, there are 365 acupuncture points in the next week, which is not the same as when the exercises were first created. Much stronger, much stronger. On the path of the first layer of the Tian Yuan Sutra, he was already about to reach the limit.

The acupuncture points are growing, and the physical body is getting stronger and stronger. When he became a Dao Ji, he was able to collapse a hundred-meter hill with a single blow with all his strength, and now it is at least ten times stronger. Especially under the skin and flesh, among the muscles and bones, wisps of different colors of Dao Miao lines emerge from the acupoints, gradually imprinted and intertwined, and when this layer is complete, his muscles, bones, blood and marrow flesh will be mixed with the essence of Ruyi, and carry out a new transformation.

And in the way of time and space, there is still not much achievement. The main reason is that this road is too difficult. Except for the deeper and deeper mana accumulated over time, nothing else has progressed much. However, Zhao Yu has already seen the bottleneck, the bottleneck is in front of him, and it is only a matter of time before he jumps out.

I just look at his leisurely day after day, listening to the piano and watching the scenery during the day, and singing the piano in the night, but I don't know that he has gradually sorted out his roots.

In the past few days, Zhao Yu had a whim, and he was transforming the two horses that pulled him and Zhao Ji all the way.

Actually, it's not a remodel. He expanded his spiritual sense, bit by bit to understand the structure of the horse's flesh and blood, compared with the difference between it and humans, and at the same time used the mana of time and space to modulate, impregnate, and guide, but in a few days, the two horses have become very different.

There is a lot more spirituality, and there are too many miracles.

What was originally just two ordinary horses, after a few days, has become a BMW. At least it's not worse than Cao Mengde's horse.

And so it was half a month.

On this day, Zhao Yu and Zhao Ji were plowing a small piece of land outside the wooden house, on the side of the waterhole. It's probably also a pastime, whether it's Zhao Yu or Zhao Ji, they think it's not bad. Planting the seeds yourself, lighting the seeds, watching the seeds germinate and grow day by day, then weeding and watering, there is a sense of satisfaction that lingers in my heart.

The vegetables on the land, although still young, are green and lovely, green and delicate.

At this time, Hu Liu and a few hunters walked into the valley: "Mr. Zhao is here?!"

When Zhao Yu heard this, he raised his head and said, "It's Brother Hu, come in and come in." ”

When Hu Liu came in, the first thing Zhao Yu saw were the two children behind him. One was no more than eleven or twelve years old, the other was no more than seven or eight years old, the older was a boy, and the younger was a girl. Hu Liu was in his arms, and he was also holding a snow-white hair ball.

A few hunters next to him carried a large wild boar that had been washed and skinned.

As soon as Hu Liu saw Zhao Yu, he put down the snow-white hair in his arms, and bowed to him: "The villain has something to ask for!"

When Zhao Ji saw the snow-white hair, her eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise: "What a beautiful little white cat!"

Zhao Yu smiled: "That's not a white cat." ”

Then he said to Hu Liu, who bowed down: "Brother Hu, please say something, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

Hu Liucai said: "Sir, the villain is a rough man, but he also knows that reading and literacy is the way out." Our Hujia Village is remote, please don't come to Mr. Mengxue, who has been ignorant for generations, to be hunters and farmers. I have been to the Central Plains, and I know that my husband is not a rough person like us, and I implore him if he has time, can he ... Can you teach the village hyphenation?"8)