At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

Following the direction Ning An pointed, Cao Cao looked down.

As far as the eye can see, in a mansion.Green bricks here, blue tiles and flying scorpions, an absolutely wealthy home.

The servants in the courtyard are leisurely and content, but they are leisurely.And look at their faces, full of spring breeze, very happy.It can be seen that it is a joy to work here.

The courtyard is huge, but the decoration is simple.

In the inner courtyard, under the peach blossom tree.

An old man in his sixties was nursing his grandchildren, and the peach blossoms all over the ground fell on the body of a one-year-old boy, Bai Nen. He was full of joy, waving his pink hands, chirping, and excited.

The old man is also happy to see his grandson like this.

Feeling extremely comfortable, he gently stroked his grandson's body with uncontrollable joy in his heart.

He is a big family in Xuzhou City. He has a son when he is old, and he is the only seedling for three generations. When his son's generation also gave birth to several daughters, he waited for his little grandson when he was sixty years old.

Holding it in the palm of my hand, I'm afraid it will melt.

For this reason, he exempted those tenants from rent for three full years, and he was extremely kind to the servants in the family.

In the past, he was known as a great benevolent person, and now he is even more famous.Even the yamen has to give some face, knowing that this kind man has a high prestige among the neighborhood.

There are many things that the yamen can't do, but only this kind person can do it.

In the Quartet, everyone will give him some face.

Kindness starts with rewards.

If there is no military disaster, maybe their family will be happy forever.

Those tenants and servants all praised the kindness of the master, and they hoped that the young master born could be like the master.

Even if it is only one tenth, they are satisfied.

Therefore, everyone silently blessed and prayed in the dark, hoping that the young master would grow up safely.They are all just ordinary people with no dreams.

Born in poverty, many people have never even stepped out of the yard, and perhaps they will die in this small town for the rest of their lives.

Perhaps in the eyes of future generations, it is very pitiful to be oppressed, bullied, and serve others all one's life.

Even his own child, when he grows up, he is just like himself, and can only serve others.

There is no freedom, no insight, no entertainment.

But for these people, as long as they meet a kind person like the master, they are already satisfied.

That is their biggest dream in this life.

It was late at night, and in the servant's room, a couple knelt on the ground and prayed to the moon.

They are the cook and groom here. Fortunately, the master was kind enough to reward them with a house so that the family can live together.

Behind them are two children, three or four years old, babbling and babbling, looking at their parents, learning in style.

The groom knelt on the ground and said very reverently: "God bless, the young master grows up safely, and can let my son follow the young master. Guard the young master and accompany the young master. Like me, I will be a groom for the young master and bless the master's family in this life." No worries."

"Open your eyes, you finally met such a good master, you must not be harmed. When will this damn troubled world pass?"

The cook also prayed aside, but there was a touch of anxiety on her face.

For them, it is already a great gift and a great thing for their children to follow the young master to inherit their careers.

In their eyes, there is no wishing for a child to become a dragon or a daughter to become a phoenix. They just pray for the safety of the Lord's family in this troubled world. For this reason, they are willing to sacrifice their lives to pray.

Like them, there are many others in the Lord's house.

Because the master is kind, so are the slaves.

Cao Cao was above the clouds, and when he saw this scene, he fell silent and didn't say a word.

Seeing his appearance like this, Ning An gently waved his sleeves.

In a blink of an eye, it was dawn below.

The whole family became tense, the old man held the child in his arms, looked outside nervously, and kept sending people out to inquire.

Sending money, food, and goods to the government, they only pray that they can win this war, otherwise, they will suffer.

I heard that outside is Cao Cao, that ruthless man, and many Qingzhou soldiers. Those are all yellow turban thieves, and these yellow turban thieves have no humanity.

The last time Cao Cao came, he slaughtered many people. This time, I don't know if he will be spared.

The old man held his grandson's immature hand, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. The child seemed to feel his grandpa's nervousness, and then pressed his immature face against his grandpa's to wipe off the sweat.

The old man instantly relaxed a lot. Looking at his grandson, he made up his mind.

"The city is broken, the city is broken!!!"

I don't know who is outside the high wall, shouting loudly that the city is broken. In an instant, everyone's legs are weak, and the old man almost fell to the ground.

Then he told the servants: "Hurry up, hurry up, close the door, block it, everyone take up weapons, if the yellow scarf thieves dare to come, we will fight them."

After all, he handed his grandson to the daughter-in-law next to him, and he picked up a big knife himself.

A few years ago, the foundation was laid down with a big knife, and today this big knife is used to protect the family.

Outside the high wall, there were endless screams, begging for mercy, crying, and shouting mixed together, which made people feel chilling.

The yellow turban thieves continued to invade with arrogant smiles.

I don't know how long it took, someone in Cao Jun shouted that there are big households here, and they began to besiege here and smashed the gate.

The servants took tools such as hoes, brooms, etc., and faced the door with sweat on their heads, praying that they would not be able to break through.

Some people even urinate because their legs are weak.

But the city wall is broken, how can this high wall not be broken in?

Not long after, the gate was knocked open, and a group of Cao Jun rushed in, full of excitement.

The old man took the lead to kill, and the servants rushed over after seeing the master as if they had courage.

"Thieves, die!"

The old man was very brave, within a few strokes, two people died under his hands.

But after all, he is old, and he is no longer what he used to be.

The big knife began to feel heavy in his hand, and his arm gradually lost strength.

Those servants were useless at all, and were stabbed to death before they passed.

But even so, there are still many people rushing forward. They only have one thought in their hearts, they can't let these bastards go to the backyard, where there are their children, wives and little masters.

"Bastards, I will fight with you."

They rushed over one after another. These servants were not afraid of death, and indeed frightened the Cao army, but that was all.

The old man and the servant retreated while fighting, and it didn't take long before they came to the backyard.

After seeing many female relatives, those yellow turban thieves began to see a golden light. After several days of attacking the city, they were already hungry and thirsty.

Many people couldn't hold back their emotions, and some directly dropped their weapons and rushed over.

For a moment, the female relatives fled around like frightened white doves.

But where can the generation of girls go?

The rest of the servants were jealous when they saw it, and rushed over, hugged the bandit soldiers, and shouted at the female relatives.

"Run, run."

Cao Jun's knife had been smashed down, and they were already vomiting blood, but they still refused to let go.

The world is so big, there is nowhere to go, and the hut is so small, there is nowhere to hide.

When those slaves are killed, it will also be the end of these female relatives.A little cruel, he jumped into the well directly to avoid being ruined.

More people were protecting the young master and wanted to escape.

After being stabbed through the stomach, the old man also knelt on the ground. He was covered in blood, and looked at his grandson, who was clearly close at hand, but seemed as if the world was far away.

With tears in his eyes, he fell to the ground unwillingly.

What did he do wrong?He was kind and never beat or scolded his tenants or servants. He even helped them get married and gave them subsidies to make their lives better.

All this is for my grandson, but it is indeed doing good deeds.

But why, why is this so?What are they doing wrong?
Is his poor grandson, who is only over a year old, about to leave?

"Little master, let's go!!!"

The female relatives used their bodies to block the bandit soldiers, endured the humiliation, and hoped that the young lady would leave with the young master.

Ancient fame is extremely important. For women, once they are defiled, they will be unclean. If they do not commit suicide, they will be stained for life and will be poked on the spine.

This is why so many people commit suicide and refuse to be touched by the enemy, but at this time, for the sake of the little master, they are willing to do so, willing to do so.

In this way, he is worthy of the master.

But, where is the little master going? A one-year-old child has never seen such a scene before, and can only cry.

This crying provoked more soldiers.

Those people rushed over, and the young lady wanted to resist, but she was just a girl, so what could she do?

In the end, he was ruined by many soldiers in front of his son, bleeding and tortured to death.

As for a child, who would take care of it in troubled times, and who would dislike the annoyance of the child crying, and trampled to death with one foot.

Troubled times, so.

The biggest mistake of these people is that they were born in this turbulent world.

One, a chaotic world that can eat people.

Ning An looked at Cao Cao, and said slowly, "Prime Minister, what do you think they did wrong? They were supposed to be a happy family, why did they encounter such a scene?"

Hearing this, Cao Cao still insisted on his opinion: "This is the case in troubled times. If you are born in troubled times, if you don't have the life to compete in the world, you can only be slaughtered by others. You are lonely and have nothing to say."

"Really? How about this, the prime minister let me go and see what is called the army of Qiu Wuwu. In later generations, there will be such an army that does not disturb the people, does not deceive the people, does not seek money, and only protects the people."

Cao Cao's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he showed a questioning look.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can there be such an army in the world?"