Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, and most people living by the sea know this proverb.

At this moment, Qi Cheng's personal soldiers felt that this sentence was really vivid.

The commander was a little fish, and he was eaten by the big fish in the south castle, so he was about to find Zhao Qianhu, the shrimp, but Zhao Qianhu didn't know who he was scolding, and his voice was so loud that the person who was scolded could not even be considered a shrimp.

Moreover, this guy's misery has not yet ended. When Zhao Qianhu gets cleaned up, he might be affected. It's really a disaster that never comes alone.

"...I don't see you farm well. Is it because of pork? I dare to do such an errand and have a document. If you don't want to do it yourself, you have to think about your mother at home. What's more, the reward is not yours, so why do you decide for others? If something happens in the future, you will feel comfortable if you implicate others?"

As if he was tired of scolding, Zhao Qianhu stopped and took a few breaths, then suddenly lowered his voice and shouted: "Who is the person living in Nan Castle? He is the subordinate of the current champion Hou, a plague god! His subordinates are like him, they kill people without blinking. Let alone you, even if they are the generals of the generals who offend him, they will kill them as soon as possible. What are you? You dare to deal with such a person and have a document?"

"Uncle Second, do you think the noble man in Nancheng is the subordinate of the Champion Hou? Is the legendary Champion Hou?" The person who spoke was a young man. He had been scolding with his head, but after hearing this, he suddenly raised his head and his eyes were full of spirit.

"That's a big deal! It's just a day of random thoughts that caused such a big disaster. Why can't you calm me down? I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I wouldn't bother with you if I didn't see your dead father!" Zhao Qianhu scolded again, and finally sighed and sighed.

"Sir, that's Zhao Qianhu's nephew." It's strange to say that Qi Cheng, who was angry, suddenly stopped moving near Mucheng Post. Instead, he stood there, as if listening to the movements of Zhao Qianhu. With that good eye, he hurried forward to give a point and commentator.

The habit of clans living in China has been passed down for a long time, and it is no exception in border towns. In villages with surnames as their names, people living in the same clan are generally people of the same clan." Zhao Qianhu is also from Zhaojia Village, and he is also the clan leader and village chief.

Of course, the one who was scolded was Zhao Sheng. "If Zhao Qianhu was only of the same clan, he would not pay attention to this matter. It was just that the two were close to each other and were uncles and nephews who had not yet come out of the fifth session. Therefore, when Zhao Qianhu knew that his nephew had done such a stupid thing, he would come and curse people angrily.

The personal soldier explained his kinship clearly, but did not explain the reason. He only knew that someone told Zhao Qianhu that something happened to his nephew, and that the person who reported the news looked gloating.

Seeing Zhao Qianhu's angry look, several personal soldiers dared not ask too much. Anyway, Jinzhou Guard is just such a big place, so you will know what happens sooner or later. Why bother to make Zhao Qianhu unhappy at this critical moment?

"......In recent years, I have been kind to your family. If I hadn't helped you directly, you would have starved to death with your mother. But now you have caused such a big disaster, what should you do if you asked me?" Zhao Qianhu was angry and anxious.

He was not only worried about his nephew, but also about himself. The plague god was very terrible. Who knew if he would be implicated? But even if he wanted to help, wouldn't it be easy to reclaim acre of wasteland?

Where did so many people come from? If the spring plowing is delayed, he will still be hungry! If the problem can be solved, he would want to strangle Zhao Sheng to death directly.

"Old Zhao, what's going on? Tell me about it."

After cursing for a while, Zhao Polu was tired. His uncle and nephew were staring at each other for fear of time, but Leng Ding heard someone talking beside him. When he looked back, he was shocked and then he came back to the spotlight. He turned around and found that he was too annoyed and forgot the serious matter.

It doesn't matter if it is usually the case. Although the commander is greedy for money, he has a good temper. When encountering such a thing, he will only laugh and scold him, but today it is different.

Zhao Qianhu saw with his own eyes how domineering and arrogant the soldier who came to send the letter or gave the order was. And after commanding the adults in, it took so long for two hours. It would be strange if he would be in a good mood.

It is certain that I found someone to relieve my fire. If I were in Jinzhou Fort, there would always be two new concubines to support me, but now, I am most unlucky.

"You can't polite when you see the commander? You're so stupid!" He was frightened and the anger brought by the past, Zhao Qianhu slapped his nephew's head heavily, then turned his head and performed a unique skill of changing his face.

He squeezed out a smile, nodded and said, "Mr. Qi, I'm humble in my nephew and forgot..."

"I'm watching. Don't say this nonsense, just tell me what's going on here?" Qi Cheng interrupted the other party and asked coldly.

"This" Zhao Qianhu sneaked into the eyes of the other party's god. He saw Qi Cheng's fat face a little heavy, but hesitant. He was also worried and hesitant.

"If you tell me, just say it quickly. Do you still need to ask me one by one?" Seeing that he was hesitant, Zu Cheng shouted coldly impatiently.

"Yes, yes, sir, this is the thing." When he yelled, Zhao Qianhu was also a spirit. He didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He just talked about the matter on Muchengyi like pouring beans on the bamboo tube.

He was very eloquent, and the whole process, including the details, was very detailed. Combined with his own experience, Qi Cheng quickly outlined the whole story in his mind.

"The news of collecting Tianlong work? Reclaiming wasteland? Is it that lord again..." He pondered, and thoughts flashed like a lantern in his heart, gradually becoming clearer.

"Sir..." His face was unstable, and Zhao Qianhu's heart was also surging. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, he asked tentatively.

"Well, let him go, young people, you always have to experience it." And in my opinion, Lao Zhao, you may not be as good as your nephew. Look at you so bad, hum!" His question indeed alarmed Qi Cheng, but the answer he received made him lose his mind.

Is this praising my nephew or scolding myself? The adults went to Nancheng and were a master of knowledge! Even I couldn't tell what I said. Zhao Qianhu turned to look at the personal soldiers, but found that those people were all confused and confused.

"Let's go back to Jinzhou Fort." Qi Cheng seemed to have the intention of keeping the mysterious and unfathomable to the end. Without saying much, he took a step and headed towards the ward.

Several personal soldiers hurriedly followed, and Zhao Qianhu was still a little reluctant to give in. He thought of cursing for a few more words, but he couldn't figure out the smell of the words, so he didn't dare to speak rashly. He just glared at Zhao Sheng and shouted in a low voice: "Why don't you go home quickly to take care of your mother?"

It's really……”

He was cursing and was about to follow Qi Cheng, but suddenly he remembered something again, and turned around and said, "Let's go back to your place and ask your aunt to get some rice and grain. The New Year is always going to live!"

Unlike other people's ridicule, Zhao Sheng knew that his second uncle had no malice, but the decision he made was indeed a bit too bold. However, he always felt that this was a good opportunity, especially after hearing Zhao Polu's words, his belief became stronger.

He left Muchengyi dejectedly and thought about it all the way. When he returned to Zhaojia Village, he had already regained his energy. He had a little tingling smell.

"Brother Shengzi, you go home soon. Auntie is in trouble." As soon as he entered the entrance of the village, he saw Lengzi running over from afar. The news he shouted made Zhao Shengru feel thundered, and he was suddenly panicked.

"Go away quickly, go away quickly!" Lengzi reacted slowly, but his mind was straightforward, and he ignored so much. He reached out to hold Zhao Sheng, turned around and ran away.

"What's wrong with my mother? What's wrong?" After being pulled by Lengzi for a few steps, Zhao Sheng also came to his senses, grabbed his companion with his backhand and asked loudly.

"After coming back, the villagers were talking about you, and someone went to your house, but when my aunt heard it, it was bad..." Lengzi said in a hurry. He was not smart at first, and in a hurry, he even got into trouble, but Zhao Sheng finally understood the matter.

Obviously, just like the second uncle, I was also anxious. As for why it was wrong, I couldn't understand it, and Zhao Sheng had no time to ask again. While running hard, he cursed those gossiping bastards in his heart. If they hadn't added fuel to the fire, what would have happened? This was obviously a good thing.

The same village is not very big, both of them are young and strong, and they arrive at the Zhao family soon.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Sheng ran into the room like a whirlwind. When he looked up, he saw that my mother was tilted on the chuáng, looking very weak. He felt even more anxious and rushed forward and screamed in a hurry.

"You still have the face to come back? You are so angry that you are so angry. Dad, open your eyes and see, what kind of evil we had committed in our previous life, why did we have such an uneasy person?"

When the old lady opened her eyes and saw that it was her son, she burst into tears. She raised her arm high, as if she wanted to hit him, but she waved it halfway, but she couldn't bear to take action. Finally, she tilted her hand and patted it on the couch and started crying.

"Mother" Zhao Sheng was active, but he was a filial son. Seeing that he was sad, he felt very sad. He held my mother's arm and tears blurred his eyes. He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start, but he was stunned for a moment.

"Gousheng, look, you didn't listen to you at that time. You had to rush up with your head. Just have to have the energy to do it? Things in the world are not that easy. Now you are so angry. Oh, our farmers still have to be down-to-earth." "That's right, many people have tried to reach the top in one step, but which one has really been done? Why don't you know how much you can eat? Reclaiming a mu of wasteland can be done casually?"

“Not

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When Zhao's mother fell down, there were a lot of gossip in the room, and then a group of people came to watch the fun. When Zhao Sheng entered the door, he was anxious and had no time to take care of it. Now, the group of people were talking again, and the fire in his heart suddenly came up.

"Get out, get out of here! Be careful to chew your tongues, get out of here." He got up and yelled at these people.

When everyone saw him as crazy, they were a little scared and dared not say much. They all quietly retreated. After going out, they did not see him chasing him, and the buzzing discussion sounded again.

The bird that stood out was going to be beaten, which is a good thing. The matter of taking the wasteland made the surnames worry about gains and losses. On the one hand, they were worried about it, and on the other hand, they followed the crowd. Everyone chose to receive cash. However, Zhao Sheng did this, which made it difficult for others to balance, so most people were schadenfresh.

"You still have the face to call me, I am your mother. I have to bear the consequences you have done, but what is the trouble that others are hindering you? Do you have to drag them down? Tell me, why are you just doing this!"

Zhao Sheng was so fierce that Zhao's mother didn't have time to stop. After everyone left, she was out of the way and smiled foolishly, which made the old lady feel a little worried again.

The reward of silver has nothing to do with Zhao Sheng. Except for Lengzi himself, everyone thinks so.

There are not many rich families in the town here, and even Zhao Qianhu has a little extra money. No matter how hard Lengzi can do it, his family is not much better. The five taels of silver are really extraordinary, so how could the old lady remain indifferent?

At this time, she saw Lengzi and felt really ashamed, so she cried even louder.

"Auntie, don't cry. If Brother Shengzi didn't take me there, it wouldn't be my turn to take the money. And my mother said that we should repay kindness. For years, Zuozi has taken care of me. I won't blame him, haha." Lengzi waved his hands repeatedly, his face still looked silly, but what he said warmed his stomach.

"You kid are so stupid," Zhao's mother sighed.

"And they don't understand this. Brother Shengzi told me, and I understand, Aunt, don't worry, we have worked hard for a year, and we will have white flour buns every day, and acre of land!" Lengzi said with longing, it's better to be simple, and he is probably the only one in the village who is so confident.

"Yes! Mom, you don't know that Lord Wang and the nobles living in Nancheng are both subordinates of the champion marquis, the marquis in the capital! With that marquis, there will always be a way. He is the reincarnation of Grandpa Luban, what can be considered a wasteland?" Zhao Sheng had a lot of confidence now than before. Seeing that my mother calmed down, he hurriedly told the latest news.

"Is the marquis who gave the bell to the King of Korea and then sent the person to death?" The old lady had also heard of Xie Hong's name. Liaodong was close to North Korea, and this matter was too magical, so it can be regarded as a household name.

"Yes, it's him, mom, Lengzi. You think, with this marquis here, what can't be done?" Zhao Sheng said loudly: "When next year, we will have acre of land. At that time, mom, Aunt Lengzi, and Lengzi, we will all have a good life, sure!"

Looking at the direction of Port Lushun, he clenched his fists tightly...
Chapter completed!