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Chapter 216 The Rise of Shennong

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    Zhang Mao was obviously very angry. According to his previous practice, he was beaten severely this time!

    Actually, Zhang Xin is not afraid of being beaten. He is really not afraid at all. Anyway, he has long been used to being beaten.

    But when she heard that Xiaojie was deceived by her father-in-law by pretending to be sick, her heart suddenly felt like she was going to twitch!

    It hurts a little, this pain makes him sad!  The wife had spent so much effort in vain to support him, but she was deceived at this time. The king of Zhou's vassal territory was in Kaifeng, and the two places were thousands of miles apart. It was not known when the husband and wife would be able to meet each other in the future.

    Only this time, to Zhang Xin¡¯s surprise, Zhang Mao didn¡¯t hit him

    Zhang Mao, a sturdy man, was actually crying at this moment. He covered his eyes and said sadly: "Do you think that as a father, I am willing to beat you? Aren't you afraid that you will not become a talent? In this family, you are the youngest son and cannot inherit the title.  Yes, what will you rely on to support your family independently in the future? If we in the Ming Dynasty want to get a title, we can only rely on military merit, without a title. Even if we give you a military attache position, what will happen? You can be a commander, a general soldier, and you will be a good soldier in the future.  What about my father's grandchildren? At most, after two or three generations, your brother's house will still be the Duke of the country, but your grandchildren may be nothing more than a hereditary family."

    "How can you farm, you" At this point, Zhang Mao shook his head, looking sad and angry, and then gritted his teeth: "That Fang Jifan can even make a count with his random efforts, but you farm with him  , you have never achieved anything in your life, and now even the King of Zhou has underestimated you, can't you repent? You listen to your father, tomorrow, my father will find a way to transfer you to the Jinwu Guard, and you will sharpen yourself a little more, then go  Yungui, either go to the border town, or transfer to the Beiwa Guard Station in the southeast, you can argue and come back with merit."

    Zhang Xin knelt on the ground, just crying and not daring to say a word.

    Zhang Mao shouted angrily to Zhang Xin: "Speak."

    Zhang Xin had tears in his eyes, but he thought about it before saying: "Farming is related to the well-being of millions of people. Fang Baihu said that we should think about the common people in the world, so"

    Zhang Mao almost jumped up and said angrily: "Fang Jifan He said that all people in the world have a living? This stinky and shameless little thing, what is he? Don't you know that he peed himself? How could you be so stupid?  At this stage, he was fooled by his words like this. You go out and ask, is Fang Jifan doing it for the common people in the world? Youyouyou are so stupid"

    Zhang Xinxin started, looking very embarrassed with tears streaming down his face, but his eyes were firm: "Father, the child is unfilial. Uncle Xin Xin may be lying to the child, but the child is willing! Even if it is a lie, the child is willing to do so, because the child is really  The child wants to do something he likes. The child does this not to prove himself or to earn any credit. It is not because of Uncle Xin Xin¡¯s temptation, but because only by looking at those crops, the child feels like a person.  Useful person! Father, I will finish my busy work here and wait for the farm to relax. I will go to Kaifeng in person, and I will naturally bring Xiaojie back. Fatherthe childwill die!"

    Hearing this, Zhang Mao was furious, like an old cow, his chest was heaving, and he was gasping for air.

    He made a fist with his hand, and veins popped out in his casserole-sized fist. He gritted his teeth and his eyes seemed to burst. But at this moment, Zhang Mao cried again, and his fist softened in vain.  , but wiped the tears with the back of his hand: "My son is stupid, he is crazy, he has been fooled and he doesn't realize it"

    The tough guy who looked like an iron tower in the past staggered around Zhang Xin step by step while wiping his tears and walked towards the door!

    But Zhang Mao's sobs became louder and louder, and he still murmured: "How did it get to this point? He was such an obedient child back then, but he is no longer the good boy he was back then My son  "

    Staggering across the threshold, the night outside was very deep, and the cool breeze was blowing in the early autumn night. Zhang Mao, with tears in his eyes, disappeared into the thick ink-like night, and the crying voice finally got better and better.  Far.

    Zhang Xin, however, kept his kneeling position for a long time without moving at all. He sucked in the nose water that was about to slip out, and his eyes were red. After a while, he stood up.

    As the oil lamp slowly turned on, Zhang Mao's cry would never be forgotten in his mind. It was like needles pricking him with pain.

    Then, he took out the many bamboo slips he had brought back today to record events. He placed a thick book in front of the desk, wiped his tears, and said subconsciously: "Xiaojie, you read it, and I'll record it."  , the ink is thicker"

    ""

    But no one responded to him.

    He raised his eyes in astonishment and looked into the void. There was nothing in the void. Only then did he look again?If my uncle likes itjust keep it for fun. If he doesn't like it, just throw it away.  "

    besides¡­¡­

    Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were obviously more colorful. Obviously, he was interested, and he hurriedly asked: "Where are the things?"

    "I kept it, I knew my uncle was interested." After saying that, Wang Jinyuan turned around to get it, and after only a moment, he picked up a kit.

    Wang Jinyuan gently put the brocade bag down, and then many things rolled out from the mouth of the bag.

    "This is" Fang Jifan's eyes gradually emitted more brilliance, which was a bit bright.

    Good man, this is a treasure you have found

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