Chapter 18: No one is simple
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 he was pretending to be a fool, what did Yun have to do with him?
Yun Zhao’s grandfather’s name is Yun Shilian, and his father’s name is Yun Siyuan. These are the only names of two deceased elders that Yun Zhao remembers.
My grandpa was a guerrilla general, a middle-level military attaché who could be called a big or a small person. He once followed Qi Shuai in the north and south, and he was a real hero.
My father Yun Siyuan is much more ordinary. He is not good at studying or doing business, and then he becomes a lazy guy. However, this guy can sing ditties, he is also diligent and funny, that's all She was so fascinated by her mother that she would rather contradict her grandfather and cut off contact with her grandfather than take Yun's silly son to keep her husband's integrity.
Fortunately, my grandfather left a rich family fortune, my father actually did not spend money, and my mother was good at managing things, so the Yun family can live a prosperous life today.
Yunniang knew that Yunfu was a man of his word. This man was once Grandpa's personal guard, and he only had Master Yun in his heart. Although he respected her as the mistress of the house, he did not obey her in everything.
Maybe Yun Zhao can order him when he grows up, but Yun Niang still can’t.
So, after Yun Niang received the definite words of rejection, she returned to the house.
Yunfu was walking in the yard with a pipe in his mouth and his hands behind his back. Yun Zhao followed him step by step. The old and the young were like donkeys working hard.
Arsenal followed The heroic spirits of the Yun family's ancestors are a taboo subject here in Yunfu, and any slightest disrespect will incur his wrath.
"Uncle Fu, tell me, I want to know about grandpa's great achievements back then."
Yun Fu stopped, looked back at Yun Zhao and said, "What can you say? It's just a matter of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Eighty-seven people from the huge Yun family Zhuangzi went to war with the old man. The old man and I were the only two who came back alive. The bones in the old man's body were broken on the battlefield. Two people came back. He will pass away after a year.
The bloodline of the Yun family has been passed down for two generations. When it comes to your generation, it is even more dangerous. Since my ancestors have blessed me with endless descendants of the Yun family, you should cherish it. , don’t step onto the battlefield again.”
Yun Zhao raised his head and said, “Liang Xingyang, the Taoist priest of Jinxian Temple, said that the world is about to be in chaos, and no one can escape.”
< p>Yunfu sneered and said: "The chaos in the world did not start after the big explosion in the capital. Ever since Prime Minister Zhang and Qi Shuai died of illness one after another, the Ming Dynasty has been in danger.A certain family is waiting now. When will Yuan Shuai die? If Yuan Shuai dies, I will take the Yun clan to live somewhere else." Yun Zhao's eyes lit up, he grabbed Yun Fu's arm and looked at him with bright eyes. He looked at Yunfu and said, "Is there somewhere else we can go?"
Yunfu looked at this smart child with pity.Zi said softly: "Don't tell others, just know it. I have followed the old man in the army all my life. Now that I have discovered the crisis, how can I not be cunning?
Listen to the teacher, study hard, and do nothing else. You have to take care of me, Uncle Fu will take care of you!"
People who break out of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood always give people a very reliable feeling. At this time, after hearing Yun Fu's words, Yun Zhao felt like it. Much more stable.
He also heard another layer of meaning from Yun Fu's words. The Yun family was not as weak as Yun Zhao saw, and it was possible that there were hidden methods.
Thinking about it, Yun Dingxing, the ancestor of the Yun family, was not a good person in the Sui Dynasty. The descendants of this kind of person have been stretching for thousands of years. If there is no hidden method, even Yunzhao himself will tell it. Don't believe it.
This night, Yun Zhao seemed to have been blessed by the ancestors of the Yun family. He slept extremely soundly and did not even dream.
The next day, Yun Zhao woke up early and put on his clothes with the help of Yun Chun and Yun Hua. After washing, he stood on the steps looking like Mr. Xu going to school and looked at the Yushan Mountain in front of him. .
It didn’t rain, and another circle of gauze was wrapped around the mountainside of Yushan. After scattering a handful of millet, two huge white geese rushed over with a squawking sound. Yun Zhao took the opportunity to catch it with one hand. A big white goose dragged them away by its neck.
The big white goose was caught at its vital point. Although the total weight was heavier than Yun Zhao's, it could only quack loudly at this time.
Yunniang hurriedly came out and saw her son teaching the two geese that had made him suffer so much. She laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright.
"Spring and spring, flowers, light a fire, boil water, and pluck the hair!"
Yun Zhao was full of energy there, ready to wash away the bad things he had suffered for many days.
When Yun Niang saw that Yun Chun and Yun Hua, the two silly maids, were really obedient and went straight to the kitchen, she came over, rescued the big white goose from Yun Zhao's hands, and touched her son affectionately The round head said: "If you want to eat big geese, you can't eat anything else, but these two."
Yun Zhao watched the two big white geese run away, and waved his hands proudly and said: "I don't plan to eat them. , I just want them to know who is the master of this family!”
Seeing her son’s grandeur, Yun Niang put her face on his face and said with a smile: “Of course it’s my son!” >
Go quickly, don’t keep me waiting, sir. I’m going to tell you about farming today. If you’re late, sir, I won’t listen to you.”
The atmosphere in the Guanzhong area has been rising very fast, and not long ago it was even worse. People are as cold as dogs. After a spring rain, it immediately becomes spring and scenery.
Yun Zhao finally no longer had to wear a thick cotton-padded jacket, and put on clothes made of double-layered linen, which were wide and comfortable to wear.
Yunzhao’s discarded clothes fit perfectly on Yunjuan, Yunshu, and Yunshu, but they looked a bit ugly because of the green color.
Green is the easiest color to obtain in Yunjiazhuangzi. This is related to the rich malachite on Yushan Mountain. If indigo is produced near Yushan, the color near YunjiazhuangziThe clothes a person wears must be a watery blue.
“Go back and change your clothes!”
Xu Yuanshou was wearing short clothes today, not much different from a farmer. However, when he stood with Yun Qi and the others, Yun Zhao discovered , Xu Yuanshou is still the most temperamental one.
“I have no clothes.”
Yun Zhao had no choice but to tell the truth.
Xu Yuanshou glanced at Yunjuan and his group, nodded and said: "Since you have done a good deed, I will spare you this time.
However, today is what you should do to support farmers. Don’t slack off in farm work. "
Yun Zhao nodded repeatedly.
The group of people quickly walked into the fields with the group of farmers.
The women have arrived in the field and are sitting on the ground around Yunfu. Each of them has a hoe in front of him and a short wooden stick tied with red cloth in his hand.
Yunfu was dressed very uniquely today, with red strips of cloth and bells tied all over his body, and in his hand was a straw cow made of wheat straw that was almost as tall as him.
“This is the Spring Cow Festival!
Originally it should be done by officials on the Beginning of Spring, just because our Ming Dynasty has a vast land and rich resources, and the farming days are different in each place. Guanzhong usually chooses A day when the apricot blossoms bloom and fade.
The spring ox whips, and spring plowing begins. This is the most promising day of the year. I want you to remember that the seeds enter the soil and the whole year begins. The livelihood has officially begun..."
As the sun shone on the spring cow, Yunfu began to twist randomly, the red cloth strips on his body flew around, and the bells rattled.
The women sitting on the ground used short sticks tied with red cloth to hit their hoes, making a crisp and sweet sound.
“The Spring Ox originally used mulberry wood as its bones and soil as its meat. When we arrived in Guanzhong, the customs changed a bit. People here preferred to use willow trees as their bones and wheat straw as their meat. After whipping the Spring Ox, they presented gifts to them. , carried on the spring cattle and burned, so that the gods can enjoy the steaming and tasting, and bless our farmers with a good harvest.”
For some reason, Mr. Xu’s voice is still clear and clear even in the noisy environment. The sound enters the ear.
After a long time, when the sun filled the earth, Yunfu stopped twisting and expressed his wishes to the gods with a strong Qin tone. The farmers around him also inserted the incense sticks in their hands one by one. In grass cattle.
Yunfu took a sip of strong wine in his mouth, grabbed a handful of finely ground carbon powder from the leather pocket on his waistband, touched the sip of the wine to the lit torch, and the strong alcohol spurted out. It immediately turned into a ball of flame. Before the flame was extinguished, he threw the toner heavily into the flame. Then, a brighter flame exploded suddenly, covering the entire Chunniu in flames.
The bursting flame suddenly extinguished, dark red sparks danced, and the spring cow burst into flames.
After the spring cow was completely reduced to ashes, Yunfu buried the ashes in the field with the most pious attitude.
Mr. Xu picked up a shovelZi, said to Yun Zhao and his party: "After the ceremony, let's start raising dung..."