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Zhu Houzhao was not in a good mood today. Now that he heard these words, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Fang Jifan was afraid that Zhu Houzhao's identity would be exposed, so he pulled Zhu Houzhao away.
As he walked, he turned his head and said to Liu Jin: "Grandson, find someone to go in and clean up these pieces of shit to vent your anger on Your Majesty, but remember not to let anyone know your identity."
"Sir." Liu Jin nodded. He knew that the time had come for him to show his face in front of His Majesty, so he hurriedly said: "Then what reason are you looking for?"
Yes, you have to find a reason.
¡°Otherwisepeople will inevitably suspect something.
Fang Jifan glanced at Liu Jin strangely.
This piece of shit looks less and less like Liu Jin in history.
You Liu Jin want to beat someone up, do you need a reason?
Fang Jifan thought deeply for a moment, and then word by word came out of his mouth: "Youlookwhat?"
Liu Jin said: "What are you looking at?"
"Then I'll beat you up. Stop talking and get out of here!"
Liu Jin ran away in a flash.
Zhu Houzhao was so angry that his mouth was full of smoke, and he cursed: "I don't know these dogs, huh, this is really unreasonable."
Fang Jifan comforted him and said, "Your Majesty, what they said actually makes sense. Aren't military men always just to support the army? This status has existed since ancient times. In the eyes of ordinary people, that's it. Their knowledge doesn't mean anything." ."
Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back and said through gritted teeth: "They are all my soldiers!"
Although it is said so, such an answer is powerless, because even if it breaks the sky, human prejudices are not so easy to break.
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Half a month later.
Zhou Yi returned to Ningbo Mansion.
His home is in a small village in the mountains of Ningbo Prefecture.
This is a place that even the government is too lazy to manage. Throughout the south, there are countless hills and deep mountains and old forests, and countless people are distributed among these countless mountains and ravines.
Zhou Yi carried his luggage and walked along the familiar mountain road. When he saw the huts everywhere, he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.
Smoke is already rising in the village.
Zhou Yi found his home.
This is a hut. Zhou Yi has lost his father since he was a child, and he and his mother depend on each other. If he had not really lost his life, he would not have joined the army, and his mother sent his sister to be married. Take care of your family.
Zhou Yi would send some of his salary back from time to time for his mother¡¯s daily needs.
He originally thought that his mother should still be at his sister's house dozens of miles away at this moment, but when he opened the door, he saw an old woman burning firewood inside.
"Mother" Zhou Yi couldn't help but have red eyes when he saw his mother.
He dropped his luggage, subconsciously bent his knees and fell to the ground.
"Ah, is Yazi back?" It was very dark in the hut, and Zhou's mother had bad eyesight, so she was groping and staggering to get up.
Zhou¡¯s mother looked very surprised. She thought it would take at least a few years for her son to come back.
Zhou Yi quickly stood up and helped Zhou's mother: "How come mother is back? What's the reason? Is it my brother-in-law's place"
Zhou's mother shook her head hurriedly: "It's not that they dislike it, it's just that there was suddenly a new mouth in their family, and my mother felt bad. I, an old woman, don't have to cause trouble for others. What's more, now that Xishan Bank is rent-free, the family has also been allocated land. How can you let it go wild? I will come back and make some occasionally. With a few of your cousins ??to help me, I can also find some food in the field, and I feel at ease when I come back here. Why did Yaozi come back? Huh? Is Shangguan being extra merciful"
Zhou Yi was silent for a moment. He couldn't say that he came back in a hurry, so he just nodded.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. You have a rest and mother will cook for you. You must be hungry, silly boy. You must not have enough to eat in the army."
She wanted to turn around and continue burning firewood.
But Zhou Yi stubbornly stopped him: "I'll do it. I'm the most familiar with the cooking room."
"What cooking room?"
Zhou Yi: ""
Zhou Yi took out the dried fish from his luggage. He bought the dried fish when passing through Ningbo. Now the dried yellow croaker has become a specialty of Ningbo. Zhou Yi saved some salary, not to mention there are also severance expenses. I still have a dozen taels of silver on hand, so I can buy some dried fish.
Immediately afterwards??????????????????????? He gathered the rice stalks, gathered them up, tied them up, and picked up the load neatly.
For ordinary people, twenty or thirty pounds is the limit.
¡°After all people at this time, although they do farm work every day, are not well nourished. No matter how much they eat, they will not be able to bear it and their health will deteriorate.
But there seemed to be a reckless energy in Zhou Yi.
"Looking at what he lifted, it actually weighed hundreds of kilograms. However, Zhou Yi seemed to be very relaxed this time, as if he still felt that it was not enough. His feet were walking very fast, and he was walking as fast as flying.
"The third child has a cow at home. Why didn't I notice it at first?" Zhou Kang looked confused, showing envy. Then he looked back at his sons, who were sallow and skinny. With disdain.
This week, Zhou Yi alone can defeat more than three.
When he was free, a group of relatives immediately surrounded him and asked him about his welfare.
Zhou Yi just wiped his sweat and said: "Within three days, all the rice here will be harvested. Oh, it's not a problem. In fact, it's not too tiring. It's not hard. I can work until dark."
Uncle Zhou Kang said excitedly: "At noon, ask your aunt to go find some bacon from home and drink some wine. This meat is very rare It was originally reserved for the holidays"
"Pickled meat? Is it beef or pork?" Zhou Yi asked subconsciously.
"What, beef?" Zhou Kang's eyes widened, and the white beard on his chin kept trembling, as if he had never seen the world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com