Fang Yun waved to the chef, and soon new bowls, chopsticks and food were served.
"I don't need your gratitude. - Just eat your fill first."
Fang Yun pointed to the food on the table and said.
The young man stared blankly at the delicacies on the table. Just when Fang Yun thought that he would not eat the "food that came to him", the young man suddenly turned around and waved to the young girl not far behind him:
"Xiao Ling, come here too. There is delicious food here. - Can you give me another pair of bowls and chopsticks?"
Fang Yun nodded. The cook on the side understood and brought another set of bowls and chopsticks.
The brother and sister seemed to have been hungry for a long time and were eating in a hurry. Fang Yun looked at the two of them carefully and found that even when they were in a hurry to eat, they were different from others, with a faint feeling coming from their bones.
Elegant, looks, and food appearance does not give people a very fierce feeling.
"Are you two descendants of a family of officials?"
Fang Yun asked.
The young man's body trembled, and without raising his head, he nodded: "Yes, the home of scholarship, poetry, and etiquette."
The young man continued eating after speaking, his voice revealing a kind of arrogance that other slaves did not have.
Fang Yunruo realized that these two brothers and sisters were of noble birth, and it was only because of the big changes in their family that they would become slaves in the mines.
"We still have food here, you can eat together too."
Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin glanced at each other and pushed some of the food in front of them. These scholars who went to the mines to train were from noble backgrounds and had eaten all kinds of delicacies. The food in the mines was not very attractive to them.
big.
The young man never refused and brought over Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin's food.
At this time, everyone around them became quiet. The scholars around them all looked at the brother and sister. In their eyes, these two people were just lowly mining slaves. They really couldn't see anything special that made them worthy of Fang Yun's favor.
"Are you full? Not enough. I can ask them to get another table for you!"
Seeing that the food on the table was almost finished, Fang Yundao said. During the whole process, he didn't move his chopsticks much, just watching the brother and sister eat.
"Thank you, no need." The girl put down her chopsticks and thanked her. Fang Yun glanced at her and then saw her face clearly. The girl was dirty, but she could vaguely see her original delicate appearance.
's face comes.
"Xiao Ling, you don't need to thank him. None of these princes' children are good. Tell me, what do you want me to do? A slave or a servant?" the young man said coldly.
Fang Yun smiled, this young man has a strong willpower, and if he uses it in martial arts training, he will make great progress in the future.
"What's your name?" Fang Yun asked.
"Lu Yu!"
The young man said calmly: "You'd better say it directly, I don't like beating around the corner!"
"Lu Yu!!" Hearing this name, Fang Yun's body trembled slightly, and a door of memory suddenly opened in his mind...
In his previous life, when he was also fifteen years old, Fang Yun heard about a big event in the capital city.
The royal family directly controlled the Bahrain mines, and a major turmoil occurred that year. Tens of thousands of slaves rioted and attacked the Zhou army guarding the mines. The cause of this incident was because of those demons from outside the country who coveted only the Great Zhou army.
The extraterrestrial star iron could only be produced by the Zhou court.
Dazhou's armor and weapons are basically mixed with a little bit of extraterritorial star iron. This makes Dazhou's weapons and equipment far more sophisticated than any other force.
Extraterrestrial star iron is extremely rare, even for the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is extremely limited. For these extraterrestrial star irons, these extraterrestrial demons once attacked the arsenals of various states and plundered a large number of weapons, just to refine a little bit of extraterrestrial star iron.
iron.
Among the rumors in the capital city, it is said that the amount of extraterritorial star iron transported to the Bahrain mines that year was very large. Therefore, it attracted a large number of demons from outside the area to covet it. Therefore, the turmoil that year was very great.
It shocked the entire Zhou court.
However, the royal family later announced to the outside world that those evil spirits outside the country had not succeeded. The imperial court sent people to successfully suppress the turmoil.
This incident is the deepest impression of Fang Wai Yao in Fang Yun's memory.
However, what really made the princes and nobles in the capital pay attention to this turmoil was not this. It was the series of assassinations and killings of Zhou officials that took place after this incident.
It was a young man in black who called himself Lu Yu. According to this young man, his only sister died in the turmoil in the Bahrain mines. Obviously, this young man in black blamed the Zhou court for all this.
After that, he frantically assassinated Zhou officials.
At the beginning, the imperial court did not pay attention. But later, a large number of local officials died, and the masters sent by the imperial court were also killed one by one. At this time, the imperial court began to be shaken.
This young man from Lu Yu showed amazing martial arts talent in just a few years. At the beginning, the court sent masters who had escaped from the realm, but later, even the strong men from the realm of reincarnation could not control him!
All his martial arts came from the demon sect in the demonic path outside the country.
"Lu Yu, sister..."
Fang Yun glanced at the young man in front of him again, and the innocent girl.
"A young man named Lu Yu has a younger sister who is also in the Bahrain mines... Is it just a coincidence!"
Fang Yun suddenly called a mine soldier: "Go and talk to Colonel Li Meng and ask him to check that there are several people named Lu Yu in the Bahrain mine!"
"Yes, Mr. Marquis!" The mine soldier turned around and left.
"There's no need to check. I'm the only one in the whole mine named Lu Yu! What do you want to do with these checks?"
At this time, Lu Yu spoke. Fang Yun's behavior confused him.
Hearing Lu Yu's voice, Fang Yun calmed down. He recalled carefully:
"That year, I was fifteen years old. At that time, the winter snow melted, and the academy organized an outing. According to the time... it was March 25th, and there were ten days left!"
Fang Yun's expression suddenly changed, time was too hasty.
"Brother Fang, what happened?"
Zhou Xin said cautiously. It's just a name. I don't know why it caused such a big reaction from Fang Yun. Do they know each other?
"elder brother……"
The girl looked at her brother with some uneasiness.
"Don't be brave, I'm here!"
Lu Yu hugged his sister, An Wei said.
Fang Yun didn't hear this at all. At this time, many thoughts flashed through his mind:
"After my rebirth, many things have changed. The death of Yang Biao is one of them. I won the first place in the Lantern Festival Civil and Military Examination at the age of fifteen, which is the second. Meeting the Lu Yu brothers and sisters is the third. This matter may not be
It may not be as serious as I think. However, no matter what, Li Yu must be more vigilant first. Be careful and you won’t make a big mistake. As for the other two generals, even if I say it, no one will believe it."
Fang Yun glanced at the numerous mining slaves around him. Most of these people were captured during the Zhou Dynasty's foreign campaigns. In other words, from another perspective, to a certain extent, these mining slaves can transform into the best.
warrior.
Thinking about the uprising of tens of thousands of mining slaves, coupled with the attacks from Dao Sect and Demon Sect, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel chills in his heart and his whole body was cold. If this turmoil really happened, even if he was hiding deep in the mine, he would be
It's useless. If these mining slaves start a rebellion, they will drown people.
Fang Yun is only at the peak of his aura, not a god yet. He has no problem dealing with ten or eight mining slaves. But if hundreds of foreign mining slaves pounce on him at the same time, they can strangle him to death.
"Time is running out, and this matter needs to be carefully planned and planned. The best way now is undoubtedly to leave the mine, as far away as possible. But it's hard to say. It's only ten days away from the time in memory. Those methods
The Waiyou said, maybe this place has been sealed off a long time ago. If you escape from the mountain, you may be dead right away."
Fang Yun did not expect that he was indeed right about this matter. At this time, the Bahrain Mine had been blocked by a huge force. If he went out at this time, he would definitely die.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Yun stood up.
"Your name is Lu Yu, right? From now on, you will stay with me. Don't worry, I don't need you to be a slave or a servant. I only need a promise from you - in the future, no matter what your status is,
You cannot be my enemy! When I need it, if you have the ability, you must help me for free!"
Fang Yun's words were so abrupt that almost no one could hear him.
A trace of surprise flashed across Lu Yu's eyes: "That's all?"
"Then what else do you think I need from you?"
Fang Yun asked back.
Lu Yu looked suffocated. Indeed, the young marquis in front of him was obviously the leader of these scholars. With his status, he had everything he could get. Even if he wanted to recruit slaves, there would be a lot of people competing for him, and there was no shortage of him.
Thinking like this, Lu Yu's originally sharp eyes became a little dim.
"Yes, but only if I am able."
Lu Yu looked at his sister beside him and finally said.
"Well," Fang Yun nodded, pointed at a mining soldier and said, "In a moment, send these brothers and sisters to the cave where I live. From now on, they don't have to dig ore!"
"Yes, little Marquis!"
The mine soldier who was called on said respectfully.
After saying this, Fang Yun turned around and left, heading all the way towards the General's Hall on the main peak.
"What? You want me to chain up these tens of thousands of mine slaves?"
Li Yu looked at Fang Yun in shock.
"Yes, put them in groups of ten and chain their feet. This will not prevent them from mining. Also, have you ever thought about it, there are far more mining slaves than mining soldiers in the mines. Once these people riot together.
Think for yourself, how much of a commotion that would cause!"
Fang Yun looked serious, not joking at all.
"Let me think about it. It has been this rule in the mines for decades. Moreover, our rule is that anyone who riots must be executed. In the early years, a large number of slaves were executed.
Now, almost no one dares to riot, and even if there are, they are small groups and can be suppressed."
Li Yu looked hesitant. Doing so would be too abrupt and would likely cause the mine slaves to be dissatisfied.
"I'm not asking for your opinion now, but I'm informing you of this decision. You'd better do as I say!"
Fang Yun saw the hesitation on his face and didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he ordered directly.
Li Yu's face froze, and then he remembered that the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him was not someone he could manipulate.
"Okay, Mr. Marquis. I will send someone to do it. However, there are too many mine slaves. In a short period of time, I am afraid there will not be enough chains. And this will consume a lot of ore!"
Li Yu immediately changed his position.
"Create as much as you can. You don't have to lock them all! As long as you lock most of them, that's enough!"
Fang Yun gave a few more instructions and walked out of the General's Palace with his hands behind his back.
Fang Wai Yao Dao is next, and the equipment in the mine is extremely sophisticated. God-breaking crossbows, God-breaking arrows, with these magic soldiers stationed there, plus the army in the mine, if it is a small group of Fang Wai Yao Dao. It has not yet landed.
It will be the last word of death soon.
The real problem is those foreign mining slaves. If hundreds of thousands of mining slaves riot together, the army in the mine will inevitably be affected. When attacked from both sides, defeat will be inevitable!