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Chapter 27 Scroll A Needs Struggle to Survive (Please recommend!)

Chapter 27 Scroll A Needs Struggle to Survive (Please recommend!)
Seeing the two disappeared in the darkness, Feng Ziying left this corner in the dark again. It is necessary to have a heart of harm and a heart of defense. Zuo Liangyu and Wang Pei'an may be fine, but Zhao Zuo, he has no confidence.

He found a new place, just behind a bush diagonally opposite the altar, where he could just observe the path coming from the outer city wall, as well as the alley path coming from the south, although he took out the corner before It is secretive, but it can't play the role of an observation post.

According to what he, Zuo Liangyu, and Wang Pei'an told him, as long as Wang Chaozuo came alone, he might as well reveal some inside information, but he had to come alone.

Still the same sentence, if a person comes according to the agreement, it does not necessarily mean that the other party is reliable, but if the situation is not in accordance with the agreement, then it must mean that the other party has other intentions.

Crouching on the grass, Feng Ziying was full of thoughts.

To be honest, it is inexplicable that after reading this book "A Dream of Red Mansions", I came to this world that is paradoxical to the history of the previous life. Feng Ziying really didn't have too many other ideas before.

The protagonists in those time-traveling novels are either basically masters of science and engineering, with all kinds of inventions and ideas at their fingertips, or they are literary geniuses who are so familiar with poetry and songs that they can plagiarize anything and become famous everywhere. Dynasties can be like ducks in water, but...

In the two days since he was ill, he had already realized that he was probably not that kind of material, or that there was no such good thing at all.

All kinds of inventions and plagiarism that lack social, political and economic foundations are hooligans. The result of hooliganism in this world is either to be swallowed by others without even the dross, or to be directly classified as unscrupulous literati who plagiarize.

He probably doesn't have the ability to be invincible and beat countless historical celebrities. It's serious to curl up under the wings of cheap old man and observe for a while to stabilize his position.

Seeking to survive, to live a more nourishing life, is his only thought now, so he values ​​his qualifications as a tribute student of the Imperial College, and maybe he can make a name for himself there, so that the future will not be bleak.

This world made him a little confused, he wondered if it was because he had a high fever in the past two days and his brain was a little dizzy, and he couldn't recall some things in his previous life.

For example, the history of the Ming Dynasty, well, in fact, he, a pseudo-star fan, really doesn’t have much historical memory except for a few copies of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" and "15 Years of Wanli" who followed the trend a little bit.

Well, the reason why I am so familiar with Zuo Liangyu is also because of his native place in Linqing, at least he needs to know a little about the famous historical figures where his native place is.

The problem is that the Great Zhou Dynasty basically followed the Ming Dynasty. Well, whether it is the territory or various regulations, it basically followed the gourd painting of the Ming Dynasty.

The descendants of Zhang Shicheng seem to have little ability. Basically, the relationship between Dazhou and Ming Dynasty has become the relationship between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty. Interesting.

So for Feng Ziying, if he can recall many details in the history of the late Ming Dynasty, um, this may change, so he can recall more of the civil and military masters of this era, regardless of whether it is a good relationship or a brotherhood, that is all. It's a network of people.

Three Tongs in this era, classmate, fellow township, same subject, plus a fellow party, uh, this fellow party is not necessarily a derogatory term, the party struggle in the late Ming Dynasty was bloody, but they were all extremely combative , These are all real old iron concentration camps.

As long as you have a good relationship, and play with the routine of "governing the world with scholars and bureaucrats" and "creating peace for all generations", then you can have a romantic and suave life of drunken beauties waking up on their knees and killing human rights ah.

But the cruel reality immediately slapped me, not to mention the covetousness of the Mongolians outside the Great Wall and the Jurchens outside the customs. Now it seems that the White Lotus Sect is so rampant in the hinterland of the Zhou Dynasty like Shandong, and even the Japanese who have been raging in Jiangsu and Zhejiang They all ran here to stir up the wind and rain.

This makes people shudder, and Feng Ziying has to think about how long the Great Zhou Dynasty can last?
Don't even live to the age of 76 with an average age of 40. This situation will collapse, right?Uh, maybe the average age in this era is fifty, so I still have nearly [-] years of good life, Brother Da Zhou, at least you have to make it through so that I don't wear it for nothing.

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Wang Chaozuo looked helplessly at the two teenagers in front of him, one was his nephew, and the other was Zuojia Erlang, who was known as the King of Children in the East Outer City of Linqing.

Before, this mysterious person wanted to see me, but how could I have time to spend time with the two children at this time?What time is this?

But he didn't expect the two children to be extremely stubborn, and insisted on avoiding other people by themselves, which made him angry, annoyed and funny.

The two little brats actually boasted that they wanted to talk about serious matters with themselves, do they know what is important and what is important?

He is already in a state of disarray right now, so he doesn't have the time to worry about these things with the children, so he doesn't want to talk to him at all. If it wasn't for Zuo Jia Erlang's words, he would have turned his head and left gone.

Zuojia Erlang is different from my nephew, although he is only under 12 years old, but in terms of scheming, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old may not be able to live up to him. No matter how lively the problem is, it doesn't make much sense to me , especially now, if he didn't want to tell his nephew to go home and hide it, he would really be too lazy to see it.

Avoiding the crowd, Wang Chaozuo cleared his throat, "Zuo Erlang, I know you must have pushed Shiro here, tell me, what's the big deal? I'll listen."

"No, uncle, I was the one who asked to see uncle, not Erlang." Wang Pei'an looked stubborn and raised his eyes to look at his uncle, "I'm afraid that uncle may go the wrong way."

"Oh?" Wang Chaozuo was taken aback. He looked suspiciously at his 11-year-old nephew. It couldn't be something that his nephew could say. Did anyone else follow, but quickly restrained himself, took a deep breath, and stared at the other party: "Shiro, who taught you this?"

"Uncle, I..." Before Wang Pei'an could speak, he was interrupted by Wang Chaozuo's rough but repressible low voice: "I just want to ask you, who taught you to say this?"

"Uncle Wang, is what Shiro said right?" Sensing that Wang Pei'an couldn't bear the pressure of Wang Chaozuo's eyes, Zuo Liangyu gritted his teeth and said, "The lives and deaths of hundreds of households on the left side of Weijia Hutong are in your hands, Uncle Wang." ,Is not it?"

Zuo Liangyu really wanted to use elegant and concise words to fight back against Wang Chaozuo, but he couldn't say the word "decision with one word". It will definitely be said in an exceptionally sharp and sharp manner, leaving Uncle Wang speechless.

Although it's only been a day since I met Feng Ziying, the two of them have been talking and communicating almost all the time. He is a little uncomfortable with some of Feng Ziying's words and phrases, but he thinks this should be the performance of the Gongsheng of the Imperial College. Well, scholars, scholars, it should be so.

When he was a child, he had heard from his mother that his father's greatest hope in his life was to be able to go to school in the state, but his father died early, and his mother also passed away later. If the Zuo family was so down, there would be no hope.

 Get some tickets, guys!

 
(End of this chapter)

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