Chapter 504: The sun travels during the day, the moon sees the night, do things under the shadow of poisonous insects, and die when they see the light
Wukong swore a solemn oath, warming his hands and saying solemnly:
"Make yourself king."
The four unemphasized characters were like a breeze, circling around Erxian's ears for a moment before disappearing.
Zhang Er was about to scold without thinking deeply.
What a shitty idea! Be humble and calm, just keep your head on your neck for now!
Seeing that his disciple, who had not disappointed him in ten years, had a solemn expression and no intention of joking at all, he saw his reflection burning in the sparks in the disciple's eyes and realized that his disciple was serious.
Zhang Er threw aside his prejudice, called back the wind that had blown away, and kept it in his mind to ponder.
He is one of the very few intelligent people in the world, and it only takes a moment.
The breeze turns into spring thunder, and its sound drives away the severe winter!
Zhang Er was dumbfounded, and even forgot to look happy, as he looked in shock at his disciple who took off the slightly damp tiger coat and hung it over the brazier to roast.
Chen Yu also reacted quickly. He looked at Wukong carefully for a while, with a look of surprise and suspicion on his face.
"You're really not a noble?"
Only aristocrats, no! Only great aristocrats can come up with this idea!
Contagion seemed to be irritated by the obvious discrimination in Chen Yu's tone. Wukong's face looked unhappy and his tone became stressed.
"My father and mother are both from Shashi Village, and they have no surname or clan name !"
The man in tiger clothes is not named Wu and named Kong, nor is his clan name Wu and named Kong. His real name is Wukong.
No surname means no inheritance, and no clan name means no outstanding people within three generations.
Wukong, whose name is very different from Heifu and Inudan, seems to be a character just by hearing these two words.
In fact, the word "物" (thing) must be removed. Whether the remaining word "人" (people) can be counted depends on whether the nobles agree.
Eleven years ago, Zhang Er, who was a guest of honor at Lord Xinling's palace, was touring various places to recruit talents for his lord. He passed by a village called Shashi, which was a hundred miles away from Daliang City.
It was surprising to find that there were 237 registered residents in the village. The oldest one was 53 years old, and there were as many as seven people over 50 years old.
In the vast five thousand years of history, there are Yu, Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, Wei, Jin, Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, each dynasty and era is mostly named after the name of the dynasty.
There are only two exceptions.
The Eastern Zhou Dynasty was replaced by the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the late Eastern Han Dynasty was replaced by the Three Kingdoms Period. Here we only discuss the former.
We Chinese have always been careful with our choice of words and would never ignore a dynasty for no reason.
Confucius compiled a history book called "The Spring and Autumn Annals", which recorded major events of various countries at that time according to years, seasons, months and days, and divided the year into four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter.
The "Spring and Autumn Annals" overshadowed the first half of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
The Warring States Period was named purely after elephants. In the second half of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the various countries were fighting each other, either in war or in preparation for war.
Most people in this world are living in poverty.
Especially those born in the three warlike countries of Qin, Wei and Zhao.
If you want to live past fifty, it is not enough for the ancestral graves to emit green smoke. It must be a big fire, and a bucket of water must be poured on it to make the fire bigger, and it must be like adding boiling oil, and it must rise three feet in all directions.
A small village of Shashi, a size that can be found everywhere in the Wei Dynasty, can have eight elderly people who know their destiny. Zhang Er immediately became interested.
There must be a reason when things are abnormal, and the reason is often caused by people.
He asked a waiter to go to the village to inquire about the news first. Zhang Er closed his eyes and rested in the carriage protected by two armored soldiers and twenty warriors with swords on their waists.
Less than half a moment later, he heard a shrill laughter coming from outside, which was unique to teenagers and should only be heard in the aristocratic mansions in prosperous counties, but not in the huts of ordinary people in the countryside.
You can laugh while living, but you can’t while living.
Picking up a corner of the car curtain, I saw seven or eight boys of similar age, about 11 or twelve years old.
With a bare back, a hemp rope around his neck, a fork in his hand, and a bow and arrow on his back, he looks like he is going into the mountains to hunt animals.
From afar, they were arm in arm, smiling brightly, and patting their chests, threatening that they would hunt down a tiger today.
"A newborn calf is an ignorant boy."
Zhang Er sneered and whispered.
There is a saying among hunters who live in the mountains, forests and grasslands, hunt goats, catch elk, dig herbs, and make a living from the mountains and forests: one pig, two tigers and three bears.
These three kinds of beasts are the ones that both new and old hunters are most reluctant to encounter.
The reason why wild boars are ranked ahead of tigers and bears is not because they are ranked according to their combat power, but because of the degree of danger they pose when encountered.
Wild boars are irritable and cruel. No matter whether they are full or not, they will rush towards people with their fangs bared when they see them. They are extremely ferocious.
Tigers and bears are relatively stable in their emotions.
Tigers and bears that have never eaten humans and are not hungry will mostly rub their claws and lick people a few times .
If you can endure the pain of losing half of your face and not resist, and wait until they get bored of playing, you will survive.
Combat power ranking: one tiger, two bears, and three pigs.
To hunt a tiger, at least a dozen hunters who have lived for at least ten years must gather in a forest before they dare to attempt it.
These guys, whose fur has not even grown out yet and who have just passed conscription age, are not going to hunt tigers, but to feed them.
If it were in the past, Zhang Er would have lowered the curtain long ago and would not bother to look at these piles of tiger shit.
Today, when I heard the news of the centenarian and the laughter, my fingers holding the curtain tightened a little longer.
As they got closer, the figures of the tiger droppings became clearer in Zhang Er's eyes.
As he grew older, Zhang Er could no longer stare at the sun with his eyes wide open like he did when he was a child, so he squinted his eyes and his vision became a little clearer.
The naked upper bodies of several teenagers were obviously sunburned, and their ribs and sternums were clearly visible.
This is the body condition of all rural children.
Zhang Er felt a little disappointed.
Could it be that these are some heartless brats? They are really wasting my time! They are an eyesore to me!
His gaze continued to move downward, landing on the abdomen that he had transformed from tiger feces to a boy, and remained motionless.
It is deflated, so deflated that you can see the lumpy muscles, which is very abnormal.
Children in the countryside should all have bulging bellies.
Zhang Er didn't know why these untouchables had bloated stomachs even though they couldn't even get enough to eat every day, but the fact was that all the children had bloated stomachs.
If you survive on the battlefield, your stomach will shrink.
Let go, the curtain falls.
The light was blocked out.
"Bring them here."
Talking and laughing were replaced by crying and shouting.
Full of wine and food.
The cups and plates were in a mess, not a single vegetable leaf was left.
Ying Zheng has changed a lot and has become fond of wine that is brewed with a lot of grain.
Even more things remained unchanged. He still hated wasting food, and brought the habit of leaving no meat or vegetables on the plate from Xianyang to Yongcheng.
Now that the meal is over, the banquet should end.
But Ying Zheng, Zhao Ji and Afang sat firmly, like three Buddhas who had not yet become popular in the Central Plains.
They were fascinated by the stories told by Ying Chengjiao, which were far more exciting than those novels.
No matter how dramatic the novel is, no matter how heart-wrenching and moving the plot and characters are, they are all false.
But those puppets in the story who are unknowingly influenced and do what the mastermind wants them to do are all living people!
Ying Chengjiao picked up a chopstick and tapped the indigo colored glass bowl, bringing the three people back to their senses. He said in a gentle voice:
“The sun moves in the day, and the moon appears in the night.
"My brother is an emperor who has been around for thousands of years. He acts uprightly and honestly, and no one in heaven or on earth can stop him.
"I can't do that. I'm a drug addict. Drug addicts only work in the shadows, doing little tricks, and die when exposed to the light."
"But before it sees the light..."
The second emperor showed a trace of lack of confidence.
"It should be okay, right? At least it won't disappoint my brother too much, right?"
