Chapter six hundred and ninety-two is only ordinary
The crowds shouted by the Wei River, only when the Heavenly Master arrived.
The woman's family, wearing plain clothes, was filled with tears in her eyes. Although she was extremely sad and angry, she was already vaguely happy on her face.
The old man's eyes were red, and he rubbed his rough hands with hope to see the burning fire. There was a land deed mortgaged by his family to the rich family, and a contract for his miserable daughter to sell his body.
You know why that woman carries a sharp blade?
She was sure that the lover who had to be bitten by a vicious dog and had to be beaten to death would not run away. He was a righteous man, so he must have been killed by Zhang Dahu. So she carries a sharp blade and just wants to kill people.
But what she didn't know was that Zhang Dahu was forced to sign a contract for selling her body because his family had a good relationship with the Sanlang family, and that was not about putting her in the backyard. Even the people around the King of Qin, who were so beautiful that they praised "good colors", would she be sent to?
"This cowardly man, she has been instigating us to go to the western front. She met the Western Army and knew that revenge was expected, so she trusted her life with her. This girl." The old man wiped his eyes and turned around to go home.
The adults of the Western Army have said that since then, the land in the town belongs to whom, and the one that originally belongs to whom, will be much better when the acres of land come back, and the two sons are also adults, and it is time to get married.
It’s not that the old man is ruthless, he still has to consider the living.
"The Western Army is good, the Western Army is fair, and will not bully people." The old man sighed, and while he returned home, he was preparing to find something to give away. He considered that there was no one in the world who could do good things but not take benefits.
Especially the army.
Soon after, a military soldier came over and asked for evidence of the land left by his family. He asked three or five elders in the village to carefully compare it. He issued a land deed on the spot, and asked two men to come over and asked, "Your girl also wants to divide the land. Who will give this land?"
Dalang said, "Erlang is the most powerful, so he will plant the land first. When I came down from my house, I saved a bucket of wheat a year and saved the wheat from the land of Erlang planting the three girls. In the future, we will marry our wife and have children, and the first one will be adopted by the third sister. She and the two of them must have a paper-burning doll. At that time, the wheat will be returned to them together."
The old man nodded and said, "This is a good method."
The old lady was a little dissatisfied, but she still leaned towards her son a little.
"If a kid has this heart, it's more important than anything else. Just do it like that," the old man slapped the rustic table. His house didn't even have a table. "Here, ask them to establish a document in front of the adults. Benevolence and righteousness belong to benevolence and righteousness. Rules are rules, and we cannot treat my women unfairly."
this……
"Don't get involved. My son is my baby, and the woman is my baby," said the old man. "There is still some of the money left. I have to take out some of the money and buy the coffin. Since the year-old woman and Saburo have made an appointment, they have to give them a title. The dead cannot say that the living must admit their claim. My old man erects them. The in-laws are above, the eldest and second, and the two of them are below," he said, and tears were raining. "At the bottom, they have a title, and their wishes are fulfilled, and I can save money for my son to marry."
The old lady's face was dark, and the money was kept...
"Mom, people cannot lose their hearts, and they cannot hide their good deeds." The two men persuaded them together, and they were also two men.
The young class monitor smiled a little more and praised: "With your ambition, life can be better."
"It's not good to do it," said the old man coldly, "A big Zhang family died, and there are thousands of big Zhang family members. Lord, what are you doing?"
The young squad leader smiled and said, "Oh, we have created a good life ourselves. If anyone dares to take it, the general will take us and smash their dog heads!"
Several soldiers laughed and said, "My lord said, even if it is him, if we feel bullied, we should take up a knife to resist, let alone others."
The old man was stunned for a while and sighed, "You have woken up the sky."
At this moment, an iron cavalry rushed over, carrying a pile of white cloth on the horse's back, and a hundred people said wonderingly: "What are you doing?"
"The general has an order. The little woman is noble and has a good character. We should respect her. She has a white cloth and a man's arm is wrapped around his power to express his feelings. I hope the deceased can be safe and take it." The cavalryman threw a white cloth over the horse and said, "One person collects twelve big money, is it paid or is it a book?"
A sudden uproar in the city.
Li Zheng hurriedly said, "How dare you let adults pay?"
"This is our military rule. My general also has to pay for it himself. Don't break our rules." A hundred people tied a cloth belt that was seven inches wide and half a foot long on their arms and ordered, "Three days later, the burial will be buried by the Wei River. Remember it, and those who are interested will go there."
Everyone looked at the soldiers of the Western Army. Even if they were a hundred generals, they had to take out twelve large amounts of money, and had to come with the military documents to record them in detail, and then they could only take them away according to the handprint.
Why is the Western Army so strict and strict?
"Okay, the land has been divided, and every household will go back to live," the military clerk who came took out a pack of broken silver and handed it to the old man, saying, "The general has an order. Your year-old woman is rare, so you can give thirty taels of broken silver. The father-in-law can ask someone to set up an inn in the town to provide our caravan with rest. The materials cost twelve taels and labor cost twelve taels, and the other five taels are the hard-working repayment of the father-in-law. After the inn is completed, the money earned every year will be given 10% for your eldest son of Dalang, which can be regarded as leaving some school money for the children who have adopted him for his aunt's children. The rest is 90% left to 30% for the turnover, and 60% will set up a "charity warehouse". Whenever the fugitives allow them to have a hot meal, what does the father-in-law think?"
The old man was stunned, but the residents in the town cheered loudly.
"If such a good army comes here often, I will definitely not dare to bully us." The sunshine on people's faces has also been many times gentler.
The arrangement was made at the moment, and the seventh day of the army stationed on the banks of the Wei River.
Just midnight that day, the old man's family held the written contract and pressed the blood mark of Dalang Erlang on his head. The family went straight out of the town. When they saw a marching tent, the soldiers of the Western Army were ready to set off.
The Western Army does not disturb the people and cannot live in residential houses wherever they pass. This is not a suggestion. This is a military order.
Therefore, no matter how cold the suburbs are, from generals to soldiers, they all have to find ways to eat, and they have to go to the town to buy them in a friendly manner. These days, they have scared the residents of the town.
But after getting familiar with the style of these people, people actually felt that they were reluctant to leave when they saw that these people were about to leave.
Therefore, even though it was midnight, the residents of the town and farmers from the surrounding villages almost came out to say goodbye. There was always a voice in their hearts. Only when the big family was beheaded by the Western Army would the voice be spoken loudly: "Western Army, come into the pass!"
Everyone came all the way to the riverside, and Daliang was in the east.
Everyone was shocked when they saw Wei Yang sitting at the bridge, wearing red clothes and white cloth.
Who is that person?
A red horse and a gun were pressing against the trembling devils of the high-ranking officials and nobles of Xi'an Prefecture on the banks of the Weishui River.
He actually gave a contempt for a young woman he didn't know?
However, looking at Zhang Dahu who was tied up and pressed on the temporary building and marked with red flags, everyone didn't understand. Wouldn't he be cut off for 60 days?
"The emperor pleads for mercy and is willing to take the taxes in Shaanxi for one year, and ask that you kill that guy first." said the person who has been lingering nearby.
I see.
After hearing three cannons, the imperial carriage began to cross the river. Everyone understood in their hearts that it was to enter the city early.
"I don't care about our life or death, and we are not as good as those from the Western Frontier." I can't resist the people's thoughts.
Chapter completed!