Chapter 118: Village Meeting

On the other side, the young man in brocade who didn't even say his name returned to his house with his two black-clothed men. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man in brocade clothes is named Wei Yu, a small nobleman of Wei State, after the Wei State Office. It's a pity that it's a side lineage, and the family road has declined in his grandfather's generation. In his lifetime, his father died in the war, leaving him only a baron, a wooden house, a small manor with an area of 100 acres, and more than 20 slaves.

Although the young man in brocade is just a little baron, and the family's field is not large, but after all, he is the queen of the office, and with his dignified appearance, he is a famous golden bachelor within a radius of ten miles, and the dream lover of a young girl.

The young man in brocade knows his own situation, since he took over the power of the family, he has been cautious, for fear of accidentally offending the person who cannot be offended, and ruining the inheritance passed down from his ancestors.

He has always had an ambition to become a prince like his ancestor Gongzicheng.

As for whether his servants will take advantage of his youth to bully him. This is impossible, in this world, no matter how downtrodden the nobles are, they are all nobles, not just slaves who dare to bully. Even the rich merchants in the city, even if their wealth is monstrous, it is difficult to enter the eyes of the nobles. However, in order to improve their bloodline, these wealthy merchants specially married with down-and-out nobles.

Having said that, when Wei Yu returned to the house, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong. It was Li Shaobai's strength that left a deep impression on him.

"Wei Yu! Wei Yu, you are really useless. I was scared by others and went home. The brocade-clothed boy slapped himself twice and laughed at himself.

"No, you can't do that. I'll find out tomorrow, if it's really a prince, it's fine, if it's a pariah, I'm not welcome. A sneer hung on the corner of Wei Yu's mouth.

The next morning, Li Shaobai got up early, and instead of going out to hunt as usual, he gathered the villagers at the entrance of the village.

Li Shaobai announced his decision, Li Shaobai stood on a big bluestone at the entrance of the village, and said: "You know, I gathered you here early in the morning, for what?"

The villagers were at a loss, but a delicate middle-aged man stood up, he rolled his eyes and said, "Village chief, is it related to yesterday's incident?"

Li Shaobai said with a smile: "Uncle Congzi, he is really a smart person in our village, and he can guess it as soon as he guesses." ”

The man named Congzi said: "That's it! Yesterday, the big rat and the two lackeys were not stunned by the village chief. ”

Satoko's proud expression seemed to be the one he had driven the brocade-clad boy away.

Li Shaobai then said solemnly: "I am very disappointed with all the villagers. I didn't expect a single brocade rat with two black-skinned dogs to be able to scare you like this. It made you give up your resistance and be obediently dragged away like livestock. ”

The villagers talked a lot, and Congzi was unconvinced and said: "Village chief, we are just savages, not nobles like the village chief. Just like we made you the village chief, what right do we have to rebel against a nobleman. ”

"Good, good, good!" Li Shaobai said three good things in a row, he didn't expect that after yesterday's events, the villagers still didn't have any consciousness. They are still prostrate under the obscenity of the aristocracy, and they do not recognize the irreconcilable contradiction between the two levels and the two levels of Tao. But then again, they can't have a high level of consciousness, even if they hate the nobles, they don't dare to rebel against the nobles.

Li Shaobai suddenly became excited, he pointed to the villagers and said: "Have you not understood the root cause of your suffering? Social injustice lies in rank, blood, and nobility. Your ancestors suffered all their lives at the hands of the nobles, and you also suffered all their lives at the hands of the nobles, do you still want your children to suffer all their lives? Do your children and grandchildren also suffer from poverty for generations? Let me ask you, are you willing?

Li Shaobai's tone was fierce, pointing as he spoke, and as his fingers and eyes swept over, the villagers lowered their heads.

At this time, Dingzi, who had always been numb, suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Li Shaobai, and shouted loudly: "I am not reconciled! I am not willing to be a wild man, and I may become a slave of others at any time." I am even more unwilling that my son will live like this in the future. ”

Dingzi suddenly fell on top of the big bluestone, hugged Li Shaobai's legs, and said while crying: "Village chief, when I was three years old, my father was arrested as a slave because he couldn't reassure me, and he was beaten to death in front of my eyes. I'll never forget my father's last loving look. Ever since, I have hated the aristocracy and this cruel and unfair world. But I was powerless to resist, so I could only become numb and watch my relatives around me being caught one by one. I hate it! I hate the injustice of the world, and I hate my own weakness even more. ”

His voice was so bleak that it touched everyone's heart.

Dingzi continued: "It wasn't until you came to the village, the village chief, that you taught us hunting techniques, taught us the art of forging bodies, and let us live a life that we had never dreamed of before, that I realized that only you can save us from the sea of suffering. Now, I am determined to follow in your footsteps and do whatever you say. Even if I was asked to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I didn't brow at all, and rushed forward directly. ”

Saying that, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to Li Shaobai.

The villagers also knelt down and kowtowed to Li Shaobai, who didn't have much experience, and Li Shaobai, who didn't have much experience, was a little embarrassed.

Li Shaobai hurriedly said: "Folks, get up! I don't really want everyone to die, I just want to teach you a new exercise." After cultivating this exercise, everyone will no longer be afraid of the nobles and their lackeys. ”

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief, and they were really afraid that the village chief was going to play some kind of moth.