Since he decided to become smart, Yun Zhao has been very busy, so busy that he has almost no time to think about the Yun family itself.

Of course, during the period when pretending to be a fool, what did Yun do with him?

Yun Zhao's grandfather was called Yun Shilian and his father was called Yun Siyuan. This is the only names of two deceased elders that Yun Zhao remembered.

My grandfather became a guerrilla general. He was a middle-level military officer who said he was big or small. He once followed Qi Shuai to fight south and north and was a real hero.

His father Yun Siyuan became much more ordinary. He couldn't study or do business, and then he became a lazy guy. However, this guy could sing songs, and was attentive and funny. This made his mother so enchanting that he would rather contradict his grandfather and cut off contact with his grandfather than to take Yun's stupid son to keep his husband's integrity.

Fortunately, the family was rich and my father was not actually prodigal. In addition, my mother was good at handling, so Yun's family had a wealthy life today.

Yun Niang knew that Yun Fu was a person who was the only one who said that. This person was once the guard of his grandfather and only had the master of Yun in his heart. Although he was respectful to her, the mistress of the family, he did not obey everything.

Yun Zhao may be able to order him when he grows up, but Yun Niang still can't do it.

So, after Yun Niang got the exact words of rejection, she returned to the house.

Yun Fu was lying in his mouth with his cigarette pipe in his mouth and strolling around the yard with his hands behind his back. Yun Zhao followed him with his hands behind his back. One old and one young were like donkeys pulling grinding.

The heroic spirits of the aristocratic ancestral family and the Yun family ancestors are a taboo topic here in Yunfu. Any disrespect will arouse his anger.

"Uncle Fu, tell me, I want to know my grandfather's great achievements back then."

Yun Fu stopped and looked back at Yun Zhao and said, "What's the point? It's just a matter of corpses and blood. The huge Yun family village monk went to war with the old master. There were only eighty-seven people who came back alive. The old master and I were both broken on the battlefield. He passed away two years after he came back.

The bloodline of the Yun family has been passed down for two generations alone. In your generation, it will be even more dangerous. Since my ancestors bless me, the Yun family will continue to be born, you should cherish it and don’t set foot on the battlefield again.”

Yun Zhao looked up and said, "Liang Xingyang, a Taoist priest from Jinxian Temple, said that the world is going to be in chaos and no one can escape."

Yun Fu sneered: "The chaos in the world did not start after the explosion in the capital. Since Zhang Xiang and Qi Shuai died of illness one after another, the Ming Dynasty has been in danger.

A certain family is waiting for Yuan Shuai to die now. If Yuan Shuai dies, I will take the Yun clan members to another place to settle down."

Yun Zhao's eyes lit up, he climbed on Yun Fu's arm, and looked at Yun Fu with bright eyes and said, "We have any other place to go?"

Yun Fu looked at the smart child with pity and said softly: "Don't tell others, just know. I will accompany the old man for a lifetime. Since I have discovered a crisis, how can I not be cunning?

Listen to your husband, study hard, don’t pay attention to other things, you will be settled!"

People who broke out from the sea of ​​blood always gave people a very reliable feeling. At this time, Yun Zhao felt much more at ease after hearing Yun Fu's words.

He also heard another meaning from Yun Fu's words. Yun's family was not as weak as Yun Zhao saw, and there were probably hidden means.

I think so, Yun Dingxing, the ancestor of the Yun family, was not a good thing in the Sui Dynasty. The descendants of such a person lasted for thousands of years. If there was no hidden means, even Yun Zhao himself would not believe it.

That night, it seemed that with the blessing of Yun's ancestors, Yun Zhao slept particularly sweetly and did not even dream.

The next day, Yun Zhao woke up early, put on his clothes with the help of Yunchun and Yunhua. After washing up, he stood on the steps and looked at Yushan who was close to him.

It didn't rain, and another circle of yarn was surrounded by the side of Yushan Mountain. After a handful of millet was sprinkled out, two huge white geese rushed over with a quack. Yun Zhao took the opportunity to grab the neck of a big white geese with one hand, drag them outwards.

The big white goose was caught in the vital points. Although the total weight was heavier by Yun Zhao, it could only scream loudly at this time.

Yun Niang hurried out and saw that her son was teaching the two big geese that had made him suffer a lot, she couldn't straighten her waist.

"Spring and spring, flowers, ignite, burn hot water, and pluck hair!"

Yun Zhao was full of energy there, preparing to wash away the lush gas that had been suffering for many days.

When Yun Niang saw Yun Chun, Yunhua's two silly maids actually went straight to the kitchen obediently, so she came over and rescued the big white goose from Yun Zhao's hand. She touched her son's round head intimately and said, "If you want to eat the big goose, eat something else, these two can't do it."

Yun Zhao watched the two big white geese run away in panic, shook his hands proudly and said, "I didn't plan to eat, I just wanted them to know who is the master in this family!"

Seeing that his son was so generous, Yun Niang put her face on his face and said with a smile: "Of course it's my son!

Go quickly, don’t let the sir wait in a hurry. Today I want to tell you about farming. If it’s too late, I won’t follow you.”

The earth's atmosphere in Guanzhong was rising very quickly. Not long ago, people were frozen like dogs. After a spring rain, they immediately became like spring and Jingming.

Yun Zhao finally stopped wearing a thick cotton jacket, and changed into a double-layer summer cloth dress. It was very comfortable to wear it on her body.

The clothes that Yun Zhao threw away were very suitable for Yun Juan, Yun Shu, and Yun Shu, as well as Yun Shu's body, but they were green and looked a little ugly.

Green is the most easily obtained color in Yunjiazhuang. This is related to the abundant production of malachite on Yushan. If blue indigo is produced near Yushan, the clothes worn by people near Yunjiazhuang must be blue.

"Get back and change your clothes!"

Xu Yuanshou was dressed in a short dress today, not much different from the farmer, but after he stood with Yunqi and the others, Yun Zhao discovered that Xu Yuanshou was still the most elegant one.

"No more clothes."

Yun Zhao had to tell the truth.

Xu Yuanshou glanced at Yun Juan and his group, nodded and said, "Since you have done a good deed, I'll spare you once."

However, today we should be close to farmers and we should not slack off on the farm work we should do."

Yun Zhao nodded repeatedly.

The group of people quickly walked into the field with the brigade of farmers.

The women had already arrived in the field and sat on the ground around Yunfu. Each of them had a hoe and a short wooden stick tied with a red cloth in their hands.

Yun Fu looked very unique today. He was tied with red cloth strips and bells all over his body, and he was holding a grass cow made of wheat straw that was almost as tall as him.

“This is to fight spring ox!

It was originally supposed to be managed by officials on the beginning of spring, but because my Ming Dynasty was vast and the farming days were different in every place. Guanzhong usually chose a day when apricot blossoms bloomed and failed.

The spring ox is whipping, and the spring plowing begins. This is the most promising day of the year. I want you to remember that when the seeds enter the soil, the one-year livelihood officially begins..."

As the sun shone on Chunniu, Yunfu began to twist randomly, the red cloth strips on his body flew around and the bells clattered.

The women sitting around the ground tapped the hoe with short sticks tied with red cloth, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Spring ox was originally made of mulberry trees as bones and soil as meat. When I came to Guanzhong, the customs had changed. People here prefer to use willow trees as bones and wheat straw as meat. After whipping the spring ox, they offer gifts and carry them on the spring ox and burn them to allow the gods to enjoy steaming and taste them, and bless me farmers with a bumper harvest."

For some reason, Mr. Xu's voice was still very clear even in the noisy environment, and it was heard.

After a long time, when the sun shone on the earth, Yunfu stopped twisting and used a heavy Qin voice to complain to the gods. The surrounding farmers also inserted the incense in the hand of the threads held in their hands into the grass cows one by one.

Yun Fu took a sip of strong wine in his mouth, grabbed a handful of fine toner from his waist pocket, and touched a sip of wine at the lit torch. The squirted wine immediately turned into a flame. Before the flame could be extinguished, he threw the toner into the flame. Then, a brighter flame suddenly exploded, covering the entire spring bull in the flame.

The exploding flames suddenly faded away, dark red Mars flew, and the spring cows burned wildly.

After the spring ox completely turned into a ball of ashes, Yun Fu buried the ashes in the fields with the most pious attitude.
Chapter completed!