Chapter Three
In the storm, Zhang Luo and the camphor tree behind him were blown to the point of falling.
"Hurry up, bring that kid outside in."
The third master in the temple urged.
Let two big men carry Zhang Luo, who had been soaked in the rain, into the temple.
The third master saw Zhang Luo shivering because of the rain.
He casually took off the clothes from the big man and covered Zhang Luo.
With the coming of heavy rain.
The people in Weili had a slightly better attitude towards Zhang Luo.
But the danger is not completely over yet.
After Zhang Luo's body has warmed up a bit.
The little fool sat next to Zhang Luo and kept asking:
"When will my cousin come back?"
Zhang Luo was covered with clothes and couldn't stand the little fool's continuous questioning.
I just had to talk to him.
"Your cousin is from Baihu?"
The little fool said with a proud face:
"Yes, my cousin is very powerful. He is one of the few hundred households in Wei."
"He also has the ability to beat a dog from across the mountain."
"It's about hunting cattle across the mountain."
"Oh, cows and dogs are all animals, they are the same."
Zhang Luo said helplessly:
"Okay, just beat the dog. Has your cousin gone to sea to defend against Japanese pirates?"
During the Jiajing period, the Japanese invasion along the coast became increasingly serious.
Fujian was also the main area invaded by Japanese pirates.
Although Zhang Luo has not done much research on the history of the Ming Dynasty.
But he vaguely remembered it from a few history books he had read.
There are several records of Japanese pirates invading coastal areas.
There were even incidents where chief officers and generals died in battle.
These Japanese pirates were on the southeast coast of the Ming Dynasty.
I don’t know how many people and few people have been displaced, their families have been destroyed, and their lives have been destroyed.
Now Zhang Luo is really living in this era.
I finally felt the deep pain recorded in writing.
Jiangnan was the financial backbone of the Ming Dynasty.
Chaos in the south of the Yangtze River will lead to disaster for the Ming Dynasty.
The Ming Dynasty, which had been shaken to its foundations, finally turned around with difficulty.
Begin to fight the Japanese with all your strength.
Zhang Luo asked the little fool about this.
I also want to understand the current situation.
But he saw the little fool glare at Zhang Luo and said:
"You spy! Do you want to spy on the intelligence of the guard?"
When the little fool shouted like this, everyone else in the temple looked at Zhang Luo.
Zhang Luo quickly explained:
"I'm just asking casually, it's up to you to tell me or not."
The little fool said with disdain:
"Looking at your good intentions, you clearly are not a good person."
"My cousin was ordered to hunt down pirates."
After saying that, the little fool suddenly realized something.
He immediately covered his mouth.
The third master sighed and said:
"It means he has bad intentions, but he doesn't mean he's not bad."
"If you, this kid, take over a family member's job in the future."
"We, the Zhenhai Guards, are going to make a fool of themselves."
Zhang Luo suppressed his laughter.
Just when the little fool was about to "teach Zhang Luo a lesson".
A thin and short man ran into the temple and said:
"We're back, all the families have returned to their guard!"
The little fool jumped up excitedly.
"Is it my cousin? Cousin and the others are back?"
The little fool immediately ran out of the temple.
Third Master held on to the crutches and reminded:
"Run slowly, it's still raining outside, bring a bamboo umbrella."
The men around Zhang Luo were also a little eager to give it a try.
Thinking of going to the beach to greet a few hundred households.
Third Master understood their thoughts, waved his hand and said:
"You guys can go too."
The men glanced at Zhang Luo. The third master shook his head and said:
"Don't worry, this kid is weak now."
The men got up and carried their luggage to the third master, and then ran towards the seaside.'
Zhang Luo didn't know much about his ancestors.
But after the little fool's words provoked him.
Zhang Luo also wanted to see what hundreds of households in his hometown looked like.
Wait until everyone has disappeared.
The third master slowly walked up to Zhang Luo, looked at Zhang Luo and said:
"Young people know that you are not a spy, let alone a Japanese pirate."
Zhang Luo quickly raised his head, looked at the third master’s face and said:
"That's right, I'm really not a Japanese pirate spy. Let me go."
The third master sat in front of Zhang Luo holding a cane and said calmly:
"I don't know how you guessed the storm and the day when the hundred households would return."
"But I don't believe you are a messenger of the gods."
"I know a little about physiognomy, but you are a unique boy with a strange body shape."
"He is very different from our Zhenhaiwei people. He is a weirdo."
Zhang Luo looked at the third master in surprise.
Could it be that he is really good at physiognomy and knows my true identity?
Third Master continued:
"Your kid's origin is unknown. Apart from Zhenhaiwei, I'm afraid you won't be able to go anywhere."
Zhang Luo also had a headache.
The management of household registration in the Ming Dynasty was not as strict as usual.
Documentary proof is required when leaving home.
When you arrive at a new county, you must report first.
No matter what you do, it's the same.
No identification card.
Not to mention going to the county, even if you go to the countryside, you will be arrested by the villagers.
Now that Japanese pirates are on the rise, I am dressed so strangely again.
It's easy for Zhenhaiwei to suffer as soon as he leaves.
Third Master coughed and said:
"I can help you, just stay with our Zhenhai Guard."
Zhang Luo was stunned, what the third master said was quite right.
Now the entire Ming Dynasty is in decay.
Zhenhaiwei is in a remote location.
It's easy to get an identity at the health center.
However, Zhang Luo, who knew a little bit about the history of the Ming Dynasty, knew that he had joined the military register of the guard station.
But something big is going to happen.
According to the ancestral system of the Ming Dynasty, becoming a military household meant serving in the military for generations.
The previous generation was old or died in the war.
The next generation must choose someone to take his place.
Even if a generation is extinct, one person must be selected from the same clan.
It is now the Jiajing period, and there are still a hundred years before the fall of the Ming Dynasty.
Although there are no offensive and defensive skills in the game "Wanshengyuan".
But large amounts of knowledge transfer can go a long way.
With this knowledge, let's take on an ordinary identity.
Wouldn't it be better to take the imperial examination?
The third master saw Zhang Luo's hesitation and said in a muddy voice:
"From what I've seen these days, I think you can read?"
Seeing that Zhengluo was still silent, the third master smiled and said:
"Zhenhaiwei also ran a school before. You want to take the imperial examination."
"The school can be reopened."
Weisuo School?
Only then did Zhang Luo realize that it was now the middle to late Ming Dynasty.
If management is loosened, schools can be set up in health centers and villages.
The children of Weisuo could participate in the imperial examination through the school.
Zhang Juzheng, the backbone of the Ming Dynasty, lived in a military household.
I took the exam through the Weisuo Academy.
Thinking of this, Zhang Luo really wanted to meet that Zhang Prodigy.
Zhang Luo's thoughts began to spread.
This is an era where capable people are born in large numbers.
In front of him were Yang Tinghe and Xia Yan.
Later there was Yan Song, with Xu steps and high arches.
Some of these people are already in the court.
Some are not far from the center.
Looking further afield, Yangming's philosophy of mind, which influenced later generations, is not that far away from this era.
Western countries have just begun the Enlightenment.
The European continent is constantly being conquered one after another.
There is no country in the American continent yet.
Thinking, thinking, Zhang Luo felt that this was a lucky era.
For Zhang Luo and the entire country.
There is always an opportunity.
Could it be that he traveled here to save this era?
Let this land avoid being talked about in hundreds of years.
Let this nation stand on top of the world in this era!
This chapter has been completed!