Putting aside distracting thoughts, Han Shaer said in a low-key tone: "The little doctor is less than 16 years old, and I am sworn in Taoyuan. I am afraid that I will humiliate you."
Donghou said: "We are sworn brothers in the peach garden? We are sworn brothers in the golden orchid. When two people are of the same mind, they are as sharp as gold; if they are of the same mind, they smell like orchids. Age is not a problem. Xiaohou's wife is eighteen years old and only has a long life."
The miracle doctor is two years old."
I'm a good boy! Donghou is half an old man, and his wife is only eighteen - Hey, what are you making all this fuss about? It's so shameless! It seems that officials, bosses, rich and powerful all like to find tender girls, they all like them
A pear tree overwhelms the crabapples, I don’t want to worry about this!
If you refer to the wife, the brother is pretty reliable. Han Shaer praised him as a good man, and he became an acquaintance with Donghou for eight times. Donghou's surname was Jiang, and Han Shaer called him brother Jiang, calling himself Aben, and was called brother Ben.
Donghou ordered the old banquet to be removed and replaced with new wine to celebrate. The guests and officials all drank and fell down. They were helped to rest, leaving only two people holding candles and talking at night.
Han Shaer asked why there were no young people in the village where he first practiced medicine.
Dong Hou replied that since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the King of Zhou has attached great importance to armaments. Every household must have a male serving in the military or corvee. Basically, they are subordinate to the princes and princes according to the settlement. They can also be used for emergencies and hunting in peacetime, but the King of Zhou has the right to randomly mobilize. The new king
After ascending to the throne, another 10,000 people were mobilized to open gold mines and pan for gold sand, leaving even fewer young men. In the valley, the dense forests are sparsely populated, and jackals, tigers and leopards are rampant. Therefore, the boys here are intensively trained in the wild at the age of eight.
, some were weak and died from exhaustion, and some couldn't run fast and were eaten by wild beasts. After being eliminated, the survivors were all strong elites...
Three major pieces of information. The King of Zhou maintained a regular army of 60,000 people - and he did not fight with others. What was the point of maintaining a huge military force? He was still panning for gold. No matter how much gold there was in the valley, the products were not rich. In addition to raising prices,
What's the use? The cruel training that boys start when they are eight years old is quite novel, and it is in line with the natural law of survival of the fittest. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and one generation becomes stronger than the other. It is just too cruel, but for the entire ethnic group, the benefits undoubtedly outweigh the disadvantages.
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Donghou's surname was Jiang, and Han Shaer had an idea. Jiang Ziya was the first minister of the founding of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Could this king of the valley really have a connection with the Zhou Dynasty? Or was he a direct descendant of the Emperor of Zhou who, in the late Warring States period, was like a person from Peach Blossom Land?
The ancestors avoided the war, and fled into the closed deep mountains and old forests in all sides? If it was inferred, he was also clever! No right, four weeks of high mountains, except for swans, geese, eagles, and ordinary birds flying in.
, where do they have wings?
There was no answer, so Han Shaer, with the idea of throwing a stick if there was no jujube, asked the king of Zhou for his surname.
Dong Hou was slightly surprised: "The orthodox surname of the Zhou Dynasty is of course Ji - well, in order to distinguish it from the collateral surnames, the character Zhen is added in front. Today's national surname is Zhen Ji, and the king's surname is taboo.
Chongliang."
Han Shaer was secretly surprised. The Tianyue Valley was not simple. The people here were from far better backgrounds than the people in Peach Blossom Spring. If he wanted to trace the origins again, Donghou was already drunk and blinded. He didn't want to leave traces of questioning, so Han Shaer also asked.
Yawning loudly, he and Donghou fell asleep with their feet together. The maid covered them with quilts and retreated.
After sleeping soundly all night, I woke up only three o'clock in the morning. The square outside Donghou Mansion was buzzing and bustling, with hundreds or even thousands of people already gathered.
Walking out, my God, why are there so many blind, lame, deaf, mute...