The heavens start from Maoshan

want to say something.

Didn't wait to speak.

Two crisp shouts came from outside the door: "Second Uncle, Fourth Uncle."

Zhang Heng looked back.

into the eye.

Standing at the door are two boys and girls aged eight or nine, wearing gold and jade.

These are the children of the third sister and the second brother Zhu.

His brother is Zhu Chao.

My sister is Zhu Mu.

Married day and night, the meaning of childhood sweethearts, one is nine years old and the other is eight years old.

"Xiao Chao, Mu Mu, why are you here?"

Zhang Heng waved his hand, signaling for the two to come quickly.

The two ran over happily, Zhu Chao was a boy, and touched Second Brother Zhang's simple knife with a look of envy.

Zhu Mu was more elegant, standing beside Zhang Heng with a cute face, shaking his arm: "Uncle Si, we want to go to the Hou Mansion to play with Sister Mengmeng, okay?"

"Good good."

Zhang Heng responded immediately: "I'll take you there in a while."

Done.

Zhang Heng looked at Second Brother Zhang again: "Second Brother, go and ask Third Sister to see if she agrees with you being the chief arrester. If she agrees, the minority obeys the majority, and I'll let you try."

Second brother Zhang beamed with joy: "Fourth brother, you said that."

then.

Second brother Zhang picked up the simple knife, paused on the ground, patted his chest and promised: "Just look at it, when I become the chief arrester, I will make Anding county roads stop picking up lost items, and bandits will be extinct."

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly: "It's too early to say that. You swallow the jujube whole, and you have a whole body. Don't be a general arrester for a few years, just treat it as a one-armed Yang Guo, even if I give you the TOEFL."

Think of Yang Guo.

Zhang Heng was a little moved again: "Do you like the big eagle? If you love it, I'll get you one later. Maybe in a few years, you can come back with the title of famous eagle catcher, and maybe you can make a good story. "

Chapter 435: Letter from Big Brother

"Four uncles."

"My mother said that it's time for us to be enlightened, and she is going to give us newspaper classes."

"But I don't like studying literature. I want to enroll in the martial arts class. When I grow up, I will be like my second uncle, ride a big horse, hold a big sword, and become a general admired by everyone. Can you persuade my mother?"

Zhang Heng walked ahead.

The two little guys are left and right.

While walking, Zhu Chao looked at him eagerly, because he knew very well that the fourth uncle had great abilities, and as long as the fourth uncle spoke, his mother would not object.

"Learn martial arts!"

Zhang Heng glanced back.

Compared with studying literature, I shake my head with the back of the book every day and memorize it by rote.

Obviously riding a hip knife, hum ha ha, is more popular with children, not for anything else, just for fun.

Just learning literature or learning martial arts.

You can't do it according to the child's preference, he is still young and ignorant.

But grown-ups have to understand.

"Writing talks about understanding."

"Wu's roots are heavy."

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "The two of you, like the second uncle, have no talent for martial arts. When it comes to development, the only way to go is to study literature, be a scholar, take the exam, get a Jinshi, enter the Imperial Academy, and become a great Confucian."

Done.

Zhang Heng asked Zhu Chao again: "Do you want to study literature, get a title on the gold list, and become a high-ranking official in the future, or do you want to be a third-rate warrior, lead horses and carts, and be a traveler when you grow up?"

"Traveler?"

Zhu Chao was stunned.

Children from other people's families may not know what a tripper is.

But he knew.

His family owned restaurants, and now, more than half of the dozen or so restaurants in the town belong to his family.

He has seen those trippers.

In tattered clothes, with a knife in his arms, his employer invites people from the bodyguard bureau to eat, and he can't even serve the table with his hands.

When I think of myself, I will become a traveler with a dusty face and a poor body.

Zhu Chao retreated a little bit.

"Miao Zhu Ye..."

side said.

On the one hand, go to Beihou Mansion.

Go to the door.

Outside stood eight burly and powerful bull demon guards with horns on their heads.

Seeing Zhang Heng coming back, the leader of the bull demon captain smiled, nodded and walked forward: "Miao Zhu, I have something to discuss with you, do you think I can ask for leave to go home?"

"go home?"

Zhang Heng was a little surprised.

"There are two younger brothers at home." Captain Niu Yao said with a simple and honest face, "I'm thinking about going back and bringing them too, so that we can serve Master Zhu of the temple together."

Hear this statement.

There was a smile on Zhang Heng's face, and he said happily, "You are a bull, you have a sweet mouth."

These bull demons guarding the Hou's mansion are all from the wild bull tribe in the Hushan area.

On weekdays, he works in the Hou Mansion.

Control food and housing, receive a monthly payment.

At the end of the month, there will be a big demon to guide them in their practice, and all kinds of treatment are good.

"Seeing how sensible you are, I'll give you three days off."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, and then added: "Also tell the accountant, just say that I told the accountant to give you cotton cloth, 200 taels of silver, take the cloth back, and make two clothes for the nephews in the clan, [-] taels of silver. , exchange some wine and meat in the nearby villages, and let the people in the clan see that they have not been wronged by following me."

Bull tribe.

It is a large ethnic group in the Hushan area, with more than 3000 bull demons.

However, although there are many people, they are honest and responsible, and their lives are relatively poor.

On weekdays.

Every time the farming is busy, these cow demons will go down the mountain to help the common people plow the land, earn some silver taels, and subsidize their families.

Some people who are good at drinking and have no money on hand will write down their accounts, and then go to the goods station to fight big bags for others and do coolies. They have never shorted their accounts, and they are not vicious people.

Zhang Heng felt the simplicity of these bull monsters.

So I chose more than a hundred people to be the guards, who stood guard every day and kept watch at night. The bulls with horns stood at the door, and they looked more plausible.

"Four Uncles"

Come in through the door.

Zhu Mu looked puzzled: "These cow monsters guarding the gate are all about two feet tall, and they look powerful, but why are they so afraid of you?"

From the point of view of the little guy, standing in front of these bull monsters, Zhang Heng couldn't even reach his chest.

A pair of arms are even thicker than the waist of ordinary people, and the contrast is too great.

"The dog at home bites everyone, why doesn't it bite you?"

"You keep it."

Although Zhang Heng has never shown his cultivation in front of these bull monsters.

Be it human or demon.

They are all hierarchical.

Once the upper and lower relations are distinguished, it is command and obedience.

otherwise.

Director Guo, who is one meter tall, violated a 1.8-meter strong man.

Just his little Douding, he could be thrown to death if caught.

But people have this ability, all of them are big men, don't want anyone under 1.8 meters, and they like to be strong.

"Miao Zhu Ye."

Walk all the way.

The gardeners, maidservants, and maids in the Hou's mansion saluted Zhang Heng one after another.

Some of them have demons.

But because Zhang Heng is human, maidservants and the like mostly use humans. Of course, so do cooks. A toad came and said he wanted to apply for a job as a chef.

Before entering the door, he was beaten out by a group of cow demons, because it was so ugly, it threw up three on the spot, and it didn't want to eat for three days.

"Where's Mengmeng?"

Zhang Heng came to the bedroom, but did not see Hu Mengmeng.

"If you go back to the temple to wish the Lord, the little tiger went to the back garden to catch butterflies."

A maid answered from the side.

Zhang Heng looked helpless.

Ten years is a long time for human beings.

But it is very short-lived for the beast.

A little tiger needs to be about a thousand years old to become an adult. To her, ten years is only equivalent to three months of human life.

So what was Humengmeng ten years ago?

It's still the same.

It's grown a little bit, but it's not obvious. Converted to human age, it still looks like eight or nine years old.

"Aunt, little aunt..."

in the garden.

Birds and flowers.

The little tiger is jumping happily, chasing the butterfly.

on both sides.

Tang Jian, who was serving as a teacher in the Hou's Mansion, stood under the tree unrequitedly.

The six maidservants looked at me and I looked at you, covering their faces with small round fans, and secretly smiling. They couldn't tell whether they were here to look after the little tiger or to watch the animal show.

"Ah, little nephew!"

Hear the call.

The little tiger turned around and couldn't help but stare.