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Chapter 3

(0003)

Yang Yinghan's family is also dilapidated, and they are piled up with weeds and mud. A lot of mud has dried and fallen down. There are traces of newly mud in some places. Because the Yang family has a large population, the thatched hut is very large. Since the thatched hut is big, there are more leaks.

On the mud in the middle of the house, you can clearly see the depressions of the nests, which are all caused by water dripping through stones when it rains. It is really difficult to find a place where the thatched hut will not leak. Even the kang used for sleeping is often visited by rain. When it rains, you can't sleep at all. It's only a little better after a long period of drought and rain in recent years.

The kitchen is on the east side of the thatched hut. Although it is broken and there are not a few decent cookware, it is clean. This is because there are three women in the Yang family. Yang Yinghan, her mother Huang, and her sister Yang Lingxue are all very hardworking women.

"Uncle Yang."

Zhang Zhun respectfully greeted Yang Kaide.

Yang Kaide was broken with his left leg of his left hand and could only sit on the kang for the time being. If he wanted to go to the ground, he had to support him. His injury was much more serious than Zhang Zhun, and his left hand could be recovered, but his left leg was comminuted fracture and it was impossible to recover. In other words, his left leg was basically paralyzed. Therefore, his expression looked very haggard and very angry.

This time, not only were everyone beaten, but they were also seriously injured. In addition to Yang Kaide, several other military households in Yangjiatun were also broken and were now lying on the kang. But compared with the three villagers who were beaten to death, they were already lucky. Wang Shixin also made a noise. If anyone dared to go to the salary, he would all beat him to death and throw him into the sea. Everyone could not beat his vicious servants and minions, and they dared not speak out.

The bodies of three people who were beaten to death have not yet been buried and are still placed in their homes. A faint cry can be heard. The Lantern Festival was originally a festival for the whole world, but such a tragic thing happened. The entire Yangjiatun was shrouded in sadness. At the same time, under this deep sadness, deep hatred and rage were hidden.

"Yulin, Xiaohan said you can remember our names?" Seeing Zhang Zhun arrive, Yang Kaide said with a forced smile, temporarily breaking away from sadness and anger.

He seemed to really regard Zhang Zhun as his child.

This made Zhang Zhun feel very warm.

In fact, because of some influences of his previous life, Zhang Zhun felt quite friendly to the old man in front of him. Yang Kaide lame one leg, almost exactly the same as his old father. When he came to this strange world and met a "familiar" person, Zhang Zhun felt very happy.

"Yes." Zhang Zhun answered affirmatively.

"Do you remember your father's name?" Yang Kaide asked hurriedly.

"Zhang Laosi." Zhang Zhun replied agilely.

"Okay, okay, okay, sit down." Yang Kaide nodded with satisfaction.

Zhang Zhun sat down by the kang and reached out to check Yang Kaide's injury on his left leg.

Yang Yinghan has applied thick herbs to his father, and the color of the wound cannot be seen. However, judging from the stretching of the surrounding muscles, Yang Kaide's wound will definitely continue to be red and swollen for several days. The comminuted fracture will be difficult to heal even in later generations, let alone in the Ming Dynasty. His leg is completely disabled.

According to the mouse, the one who hit Yang Kaide was Wang Shixin's backbone, Yang Kun. The one who hit Zhang Zhun's head was also this Yang Kun. He held a wooden stick as thick as an arm, and hit Yang Kaide's left leg with a vicious stick. With a click, Yang Kaide's left leg was shattered on the spot. Yang Kaide almost fainted in pain, but Yang Kun held the wooden stick, stood there and laughed, and scolded the bad man.

The thug next to Yang Kun hit Yang Kaide's left hand and broke his left hand. Fortunately, the others were quick and quick, and they grabbed Yang Kaide back, otherwise there might be a third stick. If the third stick is down, Yang Kaide may be dead.

"Yang Kun, I remember."

Zhang Zhun said to himself in his heart.

If you dare to smash your head, you will not be a human being if you don’t take revenge!

In addition to Yang Kun, there were other thugs raised by Wang Shixin at that time who participated in the suppression of military households' wages. Among them, there was a gang leader named Black Panther. This man was even more cruel than Yang Kun. Among the three villagers who were beaten to death in Yangjiatun, two of them were beaten to death by him. He and Yang Kun wanted to seek credit in front of Wang Shixin, one was more cruel than the other.

"That Yang Kun was not from someone at all!"

Huang said with tears in his eyes and angry.

Yang Kun himself is from Yangjiatun, but he is so cruel to his own people. The military households hate him the most.

Mouse explained that Yang Kun was the son of Yang Genlei, the hereditary family of Yang Genlei. Yang Genlei was the founder of Yangjiatun and was always responsible for managing Yangjiatun. Yang Kun did not learn well since childhood. He relied on his greatness and a bit of brute force. His father was a hundred households, and he only had a fish farmer in the countryside, doing evil and doing everything he could. Every poor child in Yangjiatun was bullied by Yang Kun. The military households hated him to the core, but there was no way.

Because he disliked Yangjiatun's poor living conditions, during the Tianqi period, Yang Genlei's family moved to Fushan City, and Yang Kun also followed him. However, the bully also came back from time to time to come back to Yangjiatun to show off his power. Yang Kaide brought people to make money, and Yang Kun was the first to stop him. Yang Yinghan's eldest brother Yang Ruifeng was injured by this Yang Kun. He even wanted to kill Yang Ruifeng, but was blocked.

"It seems that Wang Shixin has quite a few minions."

Zhang Zhun thought silently and quietly made up his mind.

To eliminate these bullies, it is most effective to deal with the other party physically.

Yang Yinghan brought the medicine soup.

There are three people in total: Yang Kaide, Yang Ruifeng, and Zhang Zhun.

Zhang Zhun took the medicine soup, drank it all with his head held high, handed the bowl back to Yang Yinghan, and said casually: "Thank you!"

Yang Yinghan's cheeks turned slightly red and she whispered: "No need."

Yang Kaide looked at Yang Yinghan and Zhang Zhun again. There seemed to be a little more gratifying smile on his thin face. He trembled with one hand and slowly finished the medicine soup. Zhang Zhun wanted to help him, but was rejected. The old man was still very strong in his bones. After all, he was also a person who had been to the Liaodong front line and could still come back alive.

Zhang Zhun understood that Lao Yang was interested in him and was very likely to want to turn himself into his son-in-law. No wonder Yang Yinghan's reaction was a bit strange, and she looked very shy, but she seemed very happy to see herself returning to normal. After all, as long as she is a normal woman, she would not want to live with a fool, right?

In this era, due to information blockage, there were few contacts, and the intermarriage between acquaintances, neighbors, relatives and friends were very common. There was not much saying that young people were free to fall in love. How could they fall in love freely? Maybe, they and Yang Yinghan might be married to them. Such things were indeed too common in ancient times, let alone military households? Due to their low status and the fact that the military households could not be divorced, it was impossible for civilian households to marry military households. The marriages of military households could only be resolved within the military households.

After carefully looking at Yang Yinghan, she found that she had a long and slim figure, round face, straight facial features, slender and toned waist, straight and round chests, and huge and slightly raised hips, which was very consistent with the aesthetic views of oriental people. If she could marry such a wife, it would be a blessing for her.

I couldn't help but think of my wife in my previous life. She was equally virtuous, beautiful, and full of love. I wonder what to do with her children after she was executed? Can she live in her father-in-law's family for a long time? In a few years, her daughter will go to elementary school... I wonder if she will still remember her father at that time? When she thinks of this, a dignified man can't help feeling a little angina pectoris.

This is a silent pain.

This is a kind of pain that cannot be vented.

"We must change the course of history!"

"We must change their destiny!"

Zhang Zhun once again strengthened his determination in his heart.

Even if he is crushed to pieces, he will do this!

Yang Yinghan noticed it and asked hurriedly, "Yu Lin, what's wrong with you? Is the medicine soup wrong?"

Zhang Zhun said arduously: "It's not the problem of medicine soup, it's... our lives are really hard."

This is his greatest emotion.

The lives of military households are really hard.

Look at where they live, what they use, what clothes they wear, and what kind of treatment they are treated. Just because they want to get their own money and food, they are ruthlessly beaten to death, or even beaten to death alive. Well, you shouldn't use "them", because you are also a military household and your money and food are also owed.

What kind of world is this?

Is there still a need for such a world to exist?

Yang Yinghan's face was slightly dark and she didn't say anything. When her father and brother finished drinking the medicine soup, they took the black porcelain bowl.

His brother Yang Ruifeng rarely talks, squatting in the corner of the wall, silently wondering what he is thinking. He is actually only in his twenties, but his expression seems to be in his fifties. It is all caused by the pressure of life!

Yang Kaide sighed and said helplessly: "Who told us to be a military household?"

If we were to elect the most miserable group of people in the Ming Dynasty, they were not civilian households, craftsmen, fishermen, or even criminals, but military households that defended their country. When criminals were released after prison, they would never have a day to stand out. Until they died, they would not be able to escape the tragic identity of military households, and their descendants would also suffer the crime of military households forever.

In the past, military households had their own fields, which could grow their own food and live on their own, and life was a little better. Later, the fields were occupied by officers and other officials at all levels, and the money and grain were not distributed, so the military households had to chew the soil. Now the court is fighting, and they are all recruiting soldiers, and they completely ignore the military households.

Zhang Zhun was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Can't you change it?"

Yang Kaide said: "How can children change their naive thinking?"

Zhang Zhun nodded silently.

Of course, his idea was to directly use violence to change this tragic situation.

If you don’t give me a statement, I will give you an explanation.

Could it be that I just wait for death?

Of course it is impossible!

rebel!

We must rise up and rebel!

It was like Li Zicheng, rising up!

The most effective way to improve the historical process is rebellion!

Well, Zhang Zhun admitted that his thoughts were indeed very, very extreme! He just came to this world and couldn't wait to rebel! If others knew his true thoughts, they would definitely think that he was crazy! Rebellion, is this something that can be said easily?

However, when thinking of his father, his wife, and his daughter, Zhang Zhun never felt how ridiculous his thoughts were! Even if others think that his mind was very absurd, he would not hesitate at all! He would be willing to sacrifice himself and even drag the emperor down!

The Ming Dynasty has been going through more than two hundred years, and it is difficult to return to its roots. It is terminally ill and impossible to recover. Instead of letting the ignorant and backward Qing Dynasty enter the Central Plains and the science and technology and culture have been regressed for hundreds of years, it is better to rebuild a country on the ruins of the Ming Dynasty. If it is not destroyed or established, I believe that this is the idea of ​​many future generations, and it is not just Zhang Zhu. Moreover, Zhang Zhun has selfish thoughts!

The demise of the Ming Dynasty was inevitable, but the Qing Dynasty's entry was accidental. As long as there were a little more powerful variables in the middle, the Qing Tartars could not enter the Central Plains. As long as the Qing Tartars did not enter the Central Plains, the land of China would not have to go through three hundred years of decline. The fate of our China will change greatly. If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This sentence should be about others, not China!
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