Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Early in the morning, Bi Da opened his eyes a little uncomfortable, and then felt the warmth in his arms, and he couldn't help but feel a little trance. "WwΩW. LieWen. Cc

I actually have a daughter-in-law?

Everyone is poor, and there are six brothers in the family. Their lives are just not starving to death.

The daughter-in-law in her arms is called Ruan Erniang, who was caught by lottery the day before yesterday.

"Husband..."

Listening to his daughter-in-law's non-standard words, Bi Da's heart was fiery, but he could barely hold back because he thought that he still had to practice today.

The couple got up to wash, and then Ruan Erniang made porridge and mixed a wild vegetable.

Bi Da watched his wife's work comfortably, and felt that if he could have a child, he would have no regrets anymore.

The rice and all the furniture are provided by the Chief Secretary, the price is very low, and there is no need to pay now, and there is no interest.

When I plant the dozens of acres of land, this little money is nothing!

After eating a simple breakfast, Bi Dalian spoke with gestures and told his wife that he was going to practice and let her rest at home.

But Ruan Erniang pointed to the direction of her own field and shook her head to indicate that she was going to the field.

Good wife!

Bi Da couldn't help but chirp on his wife's face, and then went to the village dam with a smile.

Ruan Erniang's face was a little red, and her heart was sweet.

Because there are many male and female cochins, many women can only be other people's concubines, or they will be alone all their lives.

An order from the Chief Secretary of Cozhi mobilized thousands of unmarried women, and Ruan Erniang was one of them.

These women were afraid of being beaten by their husbands from Central Plains at first, but less than two days later, the Central Plains men became good husbands and men in the mouths of these women.

These immigrants live in clusters, with one hundred households in each village.

There is a big dam just in front of the settlement, which was just leveled out yesterday.

When Bi Da arrived at Changba, a hundred men were all there.

"Bi Da, is your daughter-in-law hardworking?" Ma Erbao, who was familiar on the road of migration, asked with a hippie smile.

Bi Da replied a little bit: "Diligent, there are good hands at home, no worse than me."

Ma Erbao said with joy: "No, my daughter-in-law can also take care of the family, and I haven't bothered about the little things at home."

When Bi Da heard the words, he warned: "Xing He Bo said that he is not allowed to beat his wife for no reason, otherwise he will rush back to the Central Plains."

Ma Erbao glared: "So good wife, I'm not crazy, why would I beat her!"

"That's all right." Bi Da said happily: "I still have two brothers in my family who have no daughter-in-law. I will go to the Yamen to ask if there are any more people here."

"Stand well, stand tall and short!"

At this time, the village head Ding Qing came out. He looked at these small groups of villagers and walked to the front and shouted.

In such a village, each village has a veteran who voluntarily stays and settles in Jiaozhi.

These veterans were all village chiefs, and they were officials of a hundred households during the war.

Ding Qing is a veteran who stayed voluntarily, so he can choose his daughter-in-law when assigning, instead of holding lots like immigrants.

"Stand up!"

Ding Qing beat a few hippie smiling guys with a small stick, and then began to practice.

As a farmer, Bi Da has never experienced this kind of disciplined pace practice. But his body is strong and he is not afraid.

This is the training method used by Jubaoshan Guard to come down. Ding Qing himself was a little unfamiliar, and he fumbled at home all night last night.

After practicing boringly for half an hour, Ding Qing asked someone to bring a lot of long spears.

Fang Xing didn't think these farmers could become martial arts masters, so he simply chose the spear formation.

"Ten people in a row, follow me to stab."

"kill!"

"kill!"

More than a dozen rides came to the east of the village. Ding Qing stopped the drill when he saw it, and watched the incoming people vigilantly.

When someone dismounted and approached, seeing the leader, Ding Qing hurriedly knelt on one knee: "I have seen my uncle."

"I have seen my uncle."

Listening to the jagged shouts, Fang Xing said with a smile, "Get up."

Ding Qing got up and said loudly: "My uncle, the young man is organizing drills."

"good."

Fang Xing walked to the front of the queue and looked at the gray-headed men who were still ashamed the day before yesterday, and said: "I am awake, let's see if everyone is doing well today, but seeing that you are all blushing, it should be pretty good, right? ?"

This was the first time Bi Da saw a Daming uncle up close, so he was nervous to speak.

But Ma Erbao boldly shouted: "Uncle, we all have a good time, and our wife is good too!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

These men who didn't understand discipline all laughed.

Fang Xing also smiled and said: "When you are done, Master Huang and I can do well, so we both work hard to farm and have children. I hope that next time I come back, I can hear the cry in this village. Voice."

Ma Erbao boldly said: "Uncle, it's okay. The little one came with his wife three times last night. There must be a baby in her belly."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was another burst of laughter, and Ding Qing, who was standing behind Fang Xing, stretched out his hand anxiously to pull on his neck, and said to be quieter.

But Fang Xing didn't think he smiled, and waited for silence before saying, "When you get here, future descendants will also thrive here. Have you brought all the tablets of your ancestors?"

Wherever the Han people go, the ancestral tablet will be taken.

Those tablets are not wood, but spiritual sustenance.

"Uncle, when the little one came out, the family created a new ancestor tablet, so that the little one can spread out the branches and leaves in the Jiaozhi, and don't forget the ancestor."

"When the little one came out, the family said that he was dead. If he died, ask the little one to remember to place the ancestral tablet before dying."

Ancestor is not an illusory concept, but a root. If a person has no ancestors, then he has no roots.

Are there few people who have forgotten their ancestors?

Fang Xing was startled slightly, and then continued: "This is very good. Wherever we Han people go, our ancestors will follow wherever we Han people go. Wherever we Han people are, no one can take it away!"

These words raised his breath, and Ma Erbao said excitedly: "Uncle, if anyone dares to grab us, then kick him out!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly, "No, it's not driven out. If there is a foreign invasion~www.NovelMTL.com~ then we should kill them, let them come back and forth, let them be lonely ghosts!"

The nation needs blood and martial spirit!

In order to welcome those in power and the convenience of their own rule, Confucianism has always regarded fooling the people as its own duty.

You are all obedient, you can listen to what is said above, don't be blind, or the whole family will be unlucky.

If you can be admitted as a talent, then you will no longer be the group of people fooled, you can already participate in dividing the fat of Daming.

"Although Jiaozhi is initially set, there are still a few bandits who are still lingering in the mountains and forests. You must practice well to protect your wife, protect your village, and protect Daming!"

There was no slogan. After Fang Xing finished speaking, he looked at these blood-boiled men slightly nodded, and then left.

This nation is always looked around by wolves, so it needs martial spirit and blood!

A few people can control a joke in a county seat, Fang Xing vowed that he would never be born in Daming!