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Chapter 23 Farmhouse (1)

Since I heard the village army that day that Wu Zhi and others were so amazing, Mr. Liu was so happy that the new owner was so brave. It was such a blessing for the whole village. Among the three villages in Zhending, the number of soldiers in the three villages was almost the same, but their combat power was in the sky and the ground. Speaking of being brave and good at fighting, the first thing was Hujiazhuang. Hu Sanmei, the third lady of Hujiazhuang, loved guns and sticks since childhood, and was skilled in bows and horses, and liked to wear white armor. She is quite famous in Hebei. She once led the Hujiazhuang Township Army to defeat a regular Liao army with nearly a thousand people. Even the fierce generals from Zhending Frontier were convinced by her. She was known as "Zhending Silver Phoenix, Hebei's unparalleled guns."

Zhujiazhuang has three tigers, which are all very impressive. There are more than 2,000 soldiers in the village, which is not counting. Zhujiazhuang also recruited desperate people from the turmoil of the rivers and lakes as farmers, and there were nearly a thousand people gathered. The large number of people is the best portrayal of Zhujiazhuang.

Every time I encounter hundreds of Liao troops, Zhangjiazhuang used to ask for help from the two villages, and the other two villages had no more than a thousand Liao horses, who had no more than a thousand, were never afraid of the arrival of the people. The two villages naturally looked down on Zhangjiazhuang very much. Hearing that the two villages had the intention of marrying and forming an alliance recently, General Manager Liu was always worried that the two villages would use any tricks to drive Zhangjiazhuang out of Zhending. After all, Zhangjiazhuang was in the middle of the two villages. If the two villages wanted to expand, it was the best way to eliminate Zhangjiazhuang.

Now General Manager Liu has finally felt relieved for a while. The new owner of the manor is invincible in his power. He will train the village soldiers well in the future, but he is afraid that they will cause trouble. Sooner or later, I will be proud in front of the housekeepers of the two manors.

Butler Liu ran to Wu Zhi and said respectfully: "Grand official, I will take you to inspect the defense of the village soldiers in the village."

Wu Zhi followed Mr. Liu and listened to Mr. Liu's nagging introduction to the situation of the rural soldiers. There were about 2,000 rural soldiers in Wujiazhuang, but their combat effectiveness was very low. Because they had no guidance from famous teachers, they just wanted to work hard. They thought about some moves and practiced themselves, and they were all fancy.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and every household in Wujiazhuang lit the lights. At a glance, it was like countless fireflies beating in the night. Looking at the orange-yellow light from the windows of every household seemed so warm. Wu Zhi felt inexplicably sad. Even if he was the noble king of the Song Dynasty, the owner of the Wujiazhuang lord, and the rich man who spent a lot of money, would he be happier than these tenant farmers who faced the loess and were on the sky?

As we walked along the way, listening to the laughter and clamor of children from the tenants' homes, the scolding of adults, the creaking of babies, the croaking of cows and horses, and even the quarrels of couples. They all made people feel so kind and so warm. Wu Zhi's heart was empty. Is this feeling called loneliness? Wu Zhi asked himself, why did I feel this way?

"Your husband, are you back?" Jin Lian walked over gracefully and gently helped her get rid of the dust on her body...

"My husband, try this..." Jinlian picked up a sweet and sour carp for herself with tenderness...

"Golden Lotus..." Wu Zhi just shouted, and the golden lotus in front of him disappeared. Looking around, there were three guards holding their smiles and General Manager Liu who was confused. Wu Zhi blushed. Now he was embarrassed. Can't he become a slut? The melancholy in his heart has disappeared. Yes, I have a golden lotus. I also have a home. I am not the careless gangster hundreds of years later! I always envy others for this kind of family happiness. I am really stupid! I miss Jinlian! Wu Zhi finally determined the root of his depressed mood. Well, I should go home!

Mr. Liu saw the owner of the manor's restlessness all the way, and his expression was unpredictable. He was depressed and gentle, and he was still calling out to himself some gold. Is this manor thinking about the way to make money every moment? No wonder he was able to buy a big business at a young age. It seems that he must educate his incompetent son well. He should learn more about the owner in the future. This is the kingdom of making a fortune.

"Master, you will leave the village." Although Mr. Liu admired the owner's dedication, he still had to remind the owner.

Wu Zhi said "ah", no, and then he walked out of the south gate. Suddenly he remembered the rules of the Song Dynasty and said with a smile: "Then let's go back, I'm afraid that Zhu'er and the others should be hungry." In this era, the servants have to wait until the master has used it before they can eat.

General Manager Liu smiled and said, "The great official is just polite to the servants, but Miss Zhu'er is not worried about the owner of the manor. This little girl is very sensible and always goes home to eat with her brother, saying that she is afraid that her brother will be too deserted to eat alone."

"Oh?" Wu Zhi was curious. Tian Zhu'er seemed to be by her side all the time. When will she go home to accompany her brother? Thinking of her joyful and shy look when she ordered her to put on her new clothes, Wu Zhi felt amused again.

"Let's go to Zhu'er's house to see it. I heard that the big bull is the most powerful in the farm. Go and see it!"

The house of Zhu'er's family is like all the tenants in the village, and the short roof is covered with thick hay. It is said that this grass has a very warm effect.

As soon as I approached the wooden fence of Zhu'er's house, I heard the honest voice of Daniu, "Eat slowly! Don't choke!"

"No, I'm afraid it's too late today. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have gone to see the flower cloth with Sister Chunhua..." Zhu'er said self-moaning and mourning, and the sound of drinking was like a big gulp.

"How can you blame you? I don't know Chunhua's temperament yet. It must be her who took you there... Oh, hurry up! Didn't you say that the owner of the manor is a good person in the world? It won't be a big deal if you go back later..."

Wu Zhi never thought that someone would say that he was one of the few good people in the world, and opened the ragged cotton door curtain of Zhu'er's house with a wry smile.

"Brother, do you understand the responsibility of the maid? It's not a question of whether to go back late or not. Do you understand the responsibility?..." Zhu'er drank the porridge in the bowl in one breath, and was about to educate his brother with the newly learned words. After rushing the curtain, a cold wind blew in. Looking back, the young owner of the mansion looked at her at the door with a smile. After half of the words, he stopped and stammered for a long time, "Old... Master..."

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "What? Isn't it welcome? I don't say I'll ask me to come in and sit?"

The big bull, who had been standing still, recovered and hurriedly ran over to greet him: "Master, please come in quickly, it's cold at the door, don't freeze you..."

Zhu'er's house was too small, so the third guard and General Manager Liu had to wait outside the fence, otherwise they would go in and couldn't even stand.
Chapter completed!
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