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Chapter 3 Eight-Edged Purple-Gold Mace

Chapter 3 Eight-edged Purple Gold Mace ()

Zhao Fubo is not like Zhao Xu, the eldest son of the east room. His father Zhao Wuji is in charge of the family's horse transactions. The servants who know some things are too late to curry favor with each other. The only one is Miss Yu'er in front of him, who is as intimate as she was when she was a child.

"Forget it, forget it, you can read it, I will memorize it well, and we will memorize it..."

With just one sentence, Shu Yuer blushed again and stomped her feet and said angrily: "Who is 'us' with you? Just I will teach you to memorize the book, so you will teach me some skills. We don't owe each other!"

Although Shu Yuer scolded him a few words, she began to read "The Art of War" aloud, which led Zhao Fubo to recite it.

For some reason, Zhao Fubodi no longer stared at the sand in a daze. Listening to Shu Yuer's crisp voice, he slowly remembered all the military tactics that he could not recite.

In a few days, the Zhao brothers took the exam one season after another.

There was a smell of sandalwood floating in the hall, but on the wall was a large picture of a dragon traveling to Jiuzhou.

The giant dragon with its teeth and claws danced in the air, and the two huge and majestic dragon eyes often made Zhao Fubo feel a little scared. Especially when he was going to take the exam to memorize, he was also afraid of the dragon and Sanniang sitting in front of him.

By the way, Sanniang is not ugly or old. Although she is leaning on a dragon head crutch, the hairpin ring on her towering bun and the silk clothes on her slim figure still make people easily imagine what she looked like when she was young.

However, if two long eyebrows that were drawn flying into the temples and the tense face of the wide open almond eyes would have to hold their breath long ago.

He knelt on the ground with his uncle and brother Zhao Xu. He was not as honest as the gentle brother, and he would occasionally look at the people around him from the corner of his eyes.

There were not many people standing on both sides. Apart from the four major owners who came from outside, there were only the leaders of the noble family generals in the family. At this time, the servants at home and the old mother arranged offerings on the altar behind Sanniang, and some girls also presented incense tea and fruits to the leaders present.

The four owners sitting on the chairs on both sides of Sanniang can only come back once a year. In addition to checking the weapons and knowledge of the family's husband with the wife of the Zhang family, they report their gains and losses in their business in the previous year to the wife of the Zhang family.

Among them, the owner of Shubai Anshu, who was built on Datongbu Island, is Shu Yu's father. He has a square face that is not angry and powerful. According to the rules of the Song people, three long beards were left under his jaw. Zhao Wuji often felt curious. How could such a powerful father raise a daughter as beautiful as Shu Yuer?

The porcelain and silk made in his house were another major income from the Zhao family in addition to raising horses and selling horses. Most of the Song people in the Central Plains placed goods there and transported them to black food and food for sale.

Among the four villages, Ruiyuzhuang is the largest, and the most money is given to Huangsha City every year. Except for Ruiyuzhuang, the other three villages are all on the way to Bosaro City.

The closest to Bosaro City is Ziyunzhuang, which mainly transports goods, which are mostly Arabs. It is a large market mainly traded goods in the east and west. From here, the goods from the Central Plains are transported through the Tigris River or the Euphrates River to Bosaro, or directly to Baghdad, the capital where the black-clothed food caliph Mustalsin lives.

Even the owner of the manor sitting there had the face of an Arab businessman.

In the middle of his shrewd little eyes was a slightly eagle-haired nose, and the beard below was like two raised eagle wings. Unfortunately, the tip of his beard was curled, and it seemed like a curly eagle.

Everyone calls him Hassan, except for Ruiyu Village, this is the second rich guy.

The slightly closer Zhuangzi has a strange name and is called Yulinzhuang. It is mainly a coach from Huangsha City, selling and training the Mamluk cavalry that combines the characteristics of the Central Plains.

Although the owner of the manor Wei Zhen also has a majestic appearance, compared with the owner of Shu in Ruiyu Village, he is a man with a leopard head and a round eyes. At first glance, he is a brave and fearless warrior.

Among the several owners, this is the guy who is most aligned with Zhao Fubo. Even the one wearing Zhao Fubo, the leather armor that often makes him resentful comes from him.

The vest-style leather armor has three layers, the outside and the inside are cowhide, and the most nonsense in the middle is a thick iron plate. This is what Wei Zhen said when he gave it to him.

"Erlang, this iron armor vest can not only protect you well, but also strengthen your body!"

"Okay, Wei Zhen, Wei Bear, one day I have the power to not only make you wear an iron vest, but also make you wear iron pants. It also strengthens your body. Such heavy iron armor is purely to murder me..."

Zhao Fubo, who was carrying these dozens of kilograms of iron armor all day long, was not grateful for this. But he had no power, even his parents, so he couldn't complain, so he had to curse quietly in his heart.

Because the cavalry horses of Yulin Village all came from Jifeng Village, which was closest to Huangsha City, mainly selling horses and animals. Moreover, he was the poorest one, with the lowest status among the four major owners. I don’t know what kind of virtue he was outside, but when he was at home, he was very respectful to the other three owners.

The closer one is Zhao Fubo's uncle Zhao Wuji's Jifengzhuang, which mainly maintains the animal herds for the Zhao family, and provides meat, dairy products, war horses and other livestock.

The Zhao family regards Huangsha City is located in the "Kot Province" of black food and food. This name means "granary" in Arabic. Huangsha City is built at the cape of Subia. It has a harbor and a market, and is a place where nearby herders exchange goods.

This is the foundation of the Zhao family’s career.

Even when they built ships and made iron weapons, there were also many farmers living there, planting rice or wheat. In addition to those second rotors, the people living here were more descendants of the Zhao family with the characteristics of Han people.

"bite……"

A crisp sound rang out, and the servants and the mothers who were originally serving on the side immediately withdrew. Sanniang, who was sitting among them, paused her head three times.

In the silent lobby, three heavy sounds of metallic sounds drove away the distractions in everyone's hearts, and they all took care of themselves and attended the annual ceremony of the Zhao family.

"Shu Yuer!"

"I'm here!"

For today's ceremony, Shu Yuer cleaned up neatly and solemnly. Only the newly made girl in the room could wear a palace outfit with silk and satin texture, making her look as beautiful as the leader among a flower.

Her appearance attracted the two brothers kneeling in front, staring at her with good eyes.

But Zhao Xu, who is a brother, bent down and lowered his head, only dared to look at her feet. If he didn't look at her feet, Zhao Xu loved Shu Yuer. But their family is now full of food and food, and women generally do not bind their feet because of the needs of the family and work.

In his opinion, since there are many women in the Central Plains who have foot binding, with the wealth of his Zhao family, the women in the family should naturally be able to look good after being pestered.

As for Zhao Fubo, he quietly raised his head. While Sanniang was not paying attention, he secretly made a face at Shu Yu, which made Zhao Xu, who had discovered it, funny.

"This little bastard is already 15 years old. He should be familiar with some things about men and women, but he didn't expect that he was still ignorant!"

However, Shu Yuer's tender and smooth little skin was tense at this time, and she didn't notice Zhao Fubo's grimace at all. Under Sanniang's call, she came to her seat and felt deeply blessed. Then she helped Sanniang up, and at this time, Sanniang's loud voice rang in the hall.

"Please come out, everyone in the family will kneel down and greet you!"

After saying that, several owners hurried over to move her chair aside. She knelt on the right side of the lobby with the dragon head and knelt to the same place as the Zhao brothers on the right side, and then put her forehead underground. However, several owners knelt behind the Zhao brothers and faced the wall in front. Behind them were the generals and leaders of the family at home.

As for some girls who hold lamps or sikas, they knelt in their own positions, only putting their foreheads on the ground and then didn't dare to look around.

Shu Yuer, the only one who was not kneeling, came to the picture of Long Xingjiuzhou. He pressed a dragon claw hard, and the wall with the dragon claws fell, and then a "crushing" sound came from the sound of "crushing" that started.

Immediately afterwards, the whole picture turned inward, and a large picture of the Central Plains was drawn on the wall. Some tablets were fixed to the wall, but it was suspicious that those tablets were empty.

There is a tray made of gold in front of the blank tablet, with an eight-edged purple gold mace on it on a dragon claw of the same texture. This is Zhao Fubo and his brother Zhao Xu, who are going to lead the owner of the family and the leader of the family to salute with three bows and nine kowtows.

After Shu Yuer completed this task, she bent down and took a few steps back before turning around. Then she was about to retreat behind Sanniang and put her forehead on the ground. Although women in the Zhao family, who were dressed in black and had a good meal, they could only take the ground on their foreheads when it comes to worshiping ancestors.

But as she retreated to her position, she suddenly stretched out her fingers that looked like onions, folded her index finger and ring finger, and bounced heavily on the back of Zhao Fubo's head.

Even if she did such an extraordinary move in the Zhao family's ancestral hall, she would be beaten to death by sticks. But at this time, while everyone was kneeling upright and staring at the ground in front of her knees, she still exclaimed anger on Zhao Fubo's head.

Of course, Zhao Fubo, who was in pain, did not dare to look up. When he wanted to visit the "Eight-edged Purple Gold Mace" at home, he would not dare to move even if he was as naughty as he was.

"You bold stinky Yuer, one day..."

Someday, he has not yet had the heart to put his heart on the matters of men and women, but he knows what to do then? What he thinks now is just slapping Shu Yuer hard on the butt.

However, this small movement of the two of them could not escape the eyes. Although these slightly brown eyes could not be said to be ugly, the cold light hidden in their eyes made a hint of panic flash in Zhao Fubo's heart for no reason.

"What's going on?"

Although he didn't read the book well, he had a very sensitive intuition, but he had no idea about Kung Fu. Intuition told him that his small actions with Shu Yuer just now had caused someone's extreme dissatisfaction.
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