The king does not see the king [Honghuang]

Strictly speaking, Xia Guo is not an imperial country, but a city-state.

In the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the throne was not hereditary, but abdication.

After Emperor Ruixu cut the heavenly ladder and Dayu ruled the horizontal demon, the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou was divided into five major tribes.

Zhongzhou is the most affluent, Xia Kingdom is directly under the rule, and Nanhuang is the Xuanyuanji tribe.

Each large tribe will split into many small tribes. For example, Emperor Xuanyuan entrusted 25 sons and gave them [-] surnames. Any son with a surname can find a piece of land to establish his own family and form a single clan.

The Nanshan family is a branch of the Xuanyuan part, but their land is occupied, the clan members are slaves, the original surname is naturally deprived, and only the owner of one branch is eligible to bestow the surname.

This is simply fatal in this ancient era.

Without a surname, it means that you belong to the barbarians, and you must be a slave wherever you go.

Ji Yizhao did not inherit the throne of the Xuanyuan tribe, so of course he is not qualified to bestow a surname, but it doesn't matter, as long as he is willing to accept the remnants of the Nanshan tribe so that this tribe will not be annexed and slaughtered, then as long as he inherits and raises his hand at will , the surname can be re-given.

This is also the reason why Yi Yin hugged his thigh no matter what, not just for now, but also for the future.

It's just that this happiness came too fast, which made him feel unreal like dreaming.

"Don't worry about chasing soldiers, you guys need to repair here first before you start." Ji Yizhao said calmly, it seems that this is a starting point for farming.

"Then thank you, Shaojun." Yi Yin knelt down and bowed three times to show his allegiance, then quickly turned around, "Mu, you take the centurion to collect fruits and roots, Ye, take the centurion to collect firewood, Liu, you take people to look for water sources, we still have a net, try to catch some fish back, grass, you take it to collect hay, weave for Shaojun to collect straw mats for rest, and leave the rest to take care of the children and the rest, go hunting with me."

Ji Yizhao looked down at him and said, "I'm with you."

"Thank you, Shaojun." Yi Yin was overjoyed. Hunting is not an easy task. The prey must be strong or vigilant. If Ji Yizhao is willing to help, he will definitely be able to hunt down a lot of large prey. In other words, this is simply the biggest savior.

Ji Yizhao turned his gaze to Yun Chenzi.

"It's with you." Yun Chenzi knew that under the eaves, he should bow his head properly.

"You should be King Xia's new national teacher, right?" Ji Yizhao said suddenly.

"...No, he was killed by you." Yun Chenzi said a little disappointed.

"Kongtong has always produced emperor teachers. After the last national teacher died at the hands of my father in the Xuanyuan Rebellion, you have ignored Xia Guo for more than ten years..." Ji Yizhao seemed to understand a little bit, "So you all Are you doing it now, there is no substitute."

"What do you mean?" Yun Chenzi's expression darkened.

"you can go now."

"Why?" The task was not completed, Yun Chenzi didn't really want to leave, and he had the restriction set by the other party's bamboo needles in his blood, so he couldn't drive the clouds. As for walking back to Kongtong—what a joke, he You are also a young man, save face!

"It's in the way."

"I'm not a waste." Yun Chenzi said angrily, "I am proficient in medical skills, and many of the children here are sick."

"Then you are still wondering what to do. You can either treat him or leave." Ji Yizhao finished speaking calmly, gave Yi Yin a look, turned and left.

Yun Chenzi was stunned for a while, before he said angrily: "Sure enough, like a father, like a son, this guy is better at taking Joe than his father."

Who will you show you to be glamorous and noble?

The ability of the Nanshan teenagers to survive in the wild opened Ji Yizhao's eyes. They can track each other according to the footprints of wild animals, and can judge their territory by distinguishing animal excrement. No wonder Yi Yin was able to lead people to find him back then, they were born to do this.

"When the mausoleum was being built, everyone above the age of 12 in my family was forced to do hard labor. Our younger generation collected food for the people. If there was not enough, our parents and relatives would die of exhaustion and starvation in the heavy labor." Yi Yin clenched his hands tightly when he thought of this. fist, "Those supervisors are not human at all."

Ji Yizhao didn't speak. He didn't like to talk in the first place, so he just pulled out his sword. Immediately, a young man brought a clay pot to catch the blood from the deer. The hard life made them not waste any food after school.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said something like that today." Yi Yin lowered his head, "I was impulsive at that time, although I was at Wang Ling, I also knew that Young Master and Young Master had a very good time there. not good."

Is it bad, no water, no electricity, no WIFI, Ji Yi recalled the huge pile of nuclear technology information in his mind, and finally gave up the idea of ​​building an industrial empire.

A civilization naturally has its own development direction, and he doesn't think it's a good thing to change these things at will.

Although his motherland is gradually becoming rich and powerful by relying on Western technology, its own cultural imprint has completely disappeared. From morality to culture, it is almost just a copy of the West.

What's more, this time is the world of martial arts and law.

Whether the most basic world composition is the same as before is still a matter of debate.

"Since Shaojun was determined to be born with a broken sea of ​​anger and unable to practice martial arts, everyone in the world thinks you are useless, but I don't want Shaojun to become famous in one fell swoop. The world is shocked. The 13-year-old Jiuzhongtian strongman, Shaojun will be comparable to Yao and Shun in the future. .”

Ji Yizhao didn't speak, but turned and left.

"Young Master, it's alright. It's enough for my department's five-day ration. If there is more, it will rot, and eating it will hurt your health, and it will be a waste." Yi Yin was very excited, "Young Master, go back."

Ji Yizhao nodded.

A big stone fell in Yi Yin's heart. His current master is actually not difficult to get along with, but he is a little cold, but his heart is still very good. The future of the Nanshan clan is assured.

He took a sneak peek at the person he wanted to be loyal to.

The light in the forest was very dim, the man was very tall, and many adult men were not that tall, the silhouette was a little hazy, but it seemed to be freely swayed by the sky, from the loose long hair to the outline of the side face, everything was just right, The beauty of the tiger is known all over the world, but his son is even more so.

He looked at the eyes under the sharp eyebrows, he had never seen such beautiful eyes, as if the stars in the sky were there, but the eyes were too far away... Yi Yin was a little annoyed, he found that he had nothing to describe The other party's words.

Sure enough, I know too few words.

At night, warm flames danced in the cave, and the teenagers from Nanshan gathered around the big fire. The broth in the earthenware pot gave off a sizzling aroma. With the addition of fresh roots and opened fruits, the teenagers finally had a little more courage. Getting a little closer to Ji Yizhao, he scattered again under his gaze.

After a while, he wanted to dedicate his share to Shaojun.

In the end, they were all driven away by Yi Yin.

Yi Yin carried a small earthenware pot with very fresh fish soup in it, a little green onion and oily soup floating on it, and a small wooden spoon inside.

Carefully handed it to Ji Yizhao.

A flash of approval flashed in Ji Yizhao's eyes, he scooped up some for his younger brother, cooled it down and fed it to him.

The younger brother excitedly grabbed the wooden spoon: "Brother, I can do it myself."

"Then drink quickly, I haven't read today's words."

"Brother..." The younger brother rolled around in his arms, "I want to listen to stories, so I don't want to write, okay?"

"reject."

Yiyin's eyes lit up. If Shaojun likes delicious food, then if I can do better, will I have a chance to listen in?

He seemed to see a bright avenue in front of him.