On the flat ground used for drying rice in Niuxin Village, a group of rural soldiers were training. Gao Zhijian sat on a big rock with frowning eyes, looking at the rural soldiers practicing martial arts in front of him, but he was still thinking about what happened before.
things.
"Other brothers and sisters don't believe everything I say."
Logically speaking, he should feel angry, but Gao Zhijian did not, because even he himself could not completely believe his chaotic memories that were gradually awakening.
It's true that he is most likely the emperor. In his memory, he lives in the palace, with many people surrounding him, and he can get whatever he wants.
But that memory was not complete, and a large part of it was left empty intermittently, and the disconnected places were replaced by various weird ways of death and life experiences that were completely different from those in the palace.
The memory in my mind does not seem to be a person, but seems to be stitched together from large and small fragments.
This also makes Gao Zhijian very suspicious, is all the chaos in his memory false, or is it that I am a lunatic like Senior Brother Li?
Logically speaking, he should now look for everything in the past, identify these chaotic memories, and find his true self.
But if it is not necessary, he does not want to go back. He wants to stay here, and he decides that it is good now. Because he likes Niuxin Village and the name Gao Zhijian, and he is Gao Zhijian.
Immediately afterwards, a furry figure flashed in his mind, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his face.
Everyone lived together, peacefully and comfortably, but in the past in his memory, even the splendid palace, although he was well fed and clothed, was very...cold and very uncomfortable in his own impression, and he didn't like it there. It's rare to be confused in this world, so why bother to make everything so clear? Just live in the present. Anyway, in the memory of the past, there seems to be no one worth looking for.
Gao Zhijian was sitting there thinking about many things, but when he came to his senses, he found that these dozen or so rural soldiers were staggering around and waving wooden halberds. These guys were taking advantage of his distraction to be lazy.<
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"Huh?" Gao Zhijian picked up a small stick and walked over. When he found something wrong with his posture, he just hit it. It hurt, but it didn't hurt him. His method was very sophisticated.
These people are too thin. They must become stronger and have enough energy to practice the military skills.
My current job is to train a group of local soldiers from Niuxin Village according to Senior Brother Li's instructions.
The time ended with the sighs and whines of these rural soldiers. After dinner, the heavy physical training turned them into big eaters, and they ate hungrily.
It makes them suffer so much, but no one wants to escape. Apart from the white bread every day, it is the reward of one hundred pence a month.
Today’s dinner is soy sauce fried rice, which is oily, salty, and uses a lot of lard. It is very suitable for replenishing lost energy, and it is also very easy to make.
In the crowd, Chun Xiaoman was not seen eating, so Gao Zhijian silently paid attention.
After dinner, he walked to the kitchen, cooked two poached eggs on the stove, covered them with soy sauce fried rice, and walked towards the Bai family ancestral hall with a bowl and chopsticks.
When he arrived at the lobby below the ancestral hall, he saw Chun Xiaoman leading a few people to recite the Godly Words of the White Lotus Sect.
"Eat." Gao Zhijian put the bowl in front of Chun Xiaoman.
"Hey! Tall man, you are really awesome. You bring food for one person, right? We haven't eaten yet!" Lu Xiucai said with dissatisfaction.
However, Gao Zhijian didn't bother to look at him and brought the bowl to Chun Xiaoman again.
Chun Xiaoman stopped and said to the others: "That's it for today. Let's go have dinner first."
The four girls nodded respectfully and walked down the stairs with Lu Xiucai, who looked disgusted.
After they all left, Chun Xiaoman held a bowl and ate while asking: "How are you doing over there? Are those people still obedient?"
"Still...still...still...ok!"
"Hey, I can't do it here. There are only a few people in the whole village who can memorize this book of libretto. Moreover, it requires high understanding. People with low understanding will not respond no matter how they read it."
"We are all human beings. I don't know why there are so many differences. When will the whole society learn this? Hey, let me tell you something, you may not believe it. The person with the highest understanding is actually that rotten Lu Xiucai. Don't you?
Seeing the noise like that."
Gao Zhijian stood aside silently and listened. Quietly watching Chun Xiaoman's gushing.
After Chun Xiaoman finished pouring out her dissatisfaction, she also finished her bowl of soy sauce fried rice.
Just when Gao Zhijian was about to pick up the empty bowl and leave, Chun Xiaoman's words sounded from behind. "Zhijian, you don't have to bring me food from now on. The children will be left for me in the kitchen."
Chun Xiaoman, who had a complicated expression, pursed her lips, and finally said: "I have sworn before that I want to be an unmarried woman for the rest of my life. I still have no intention of changing, so you understand what I want to say.
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"Well..."
"Don't blame me for being too straightforward, but we are all brothers and sisters who share life and death. I just want to say it out in advance, and I don't want to end up with no brothers and sisters. And Zhao Wu and I will also say this."<
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Gao Zhijian stood there in silence. Only he knew how painful his heart was, and the empty bowl in his hand cracked.
Chun Xiaoman walked up to him, looked into his eyes seriously and said, "In this chaotic world, it's not easy for disabled people like us to have such a stable home. We must cherish everything."
"You have to know that in other places, people like us are only sold, beaten and treated as ghosts. We are not worthy of being treated as human beings. So Zhijian, let's focus on business, but we must work hard to protect this family.
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"Yeah." Holding the empty bowl in his hand, Gao Zhijian nodded with a lonely expression, turned around and walked towards the stairs.
Looking at his back, Chun Xiaoman couldn't bear it, but she still felt that it would be better to talk about this matter as soon as possible.
Chun Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the ground again, picked up the books on the ground and started to memorize them again.
Although the magic skills of these gods are incomparable to those of Senior Brother Li, she still studied them very seriously.
Her understanding is not as good as Lu Xiucai's, but hard work can make up for her weakness. If she can't study six hours a day, she can study seven or eight hours a day.
With such sincerity, she can open up gold and stone, and now she can barely use some simple magic attacks.
Anyway, she never wants to go back to the situation where she was betrayed by her own father and had no power to resist.
Just when Chun Xiaoman was concentrating on it, noisy footsteps came from the stairwell.
Soon, a panic-stricken Lu Xiucai rushed down, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Something happened! A group of thieves rushed to our village, and they killed everyone they saw! Several people have already died!" p>