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Xuefu has never taken Duo Nu seriously. Although he has heard some gossip, he feels that it is no different from the short-tongue of ordinary parents.In Xuefu's view, it is possible for Dachun to fall in love with anyone, but the only thing that is impossible is to fall in love with Duonu.In fact, this is also guessed by Xuefu based on his own people. He and Dachun are both from the Wang clan, and the slave class is different. They are low-status untouchables.Schiff didn't believe it.

Early summer is here, standing in the ancestral house on the top of the mountain, you can see the green wheat in the field at a glance, and the breeze blows by, feeling refreshed.

It was dawn very early, and every day when the sky was just getting dark, Xuefu would go to the courtyard to take well water to take a shower.

Regardless of the cold or heat, Xuefu is used to getting up early to take a cold shower. In fact, this is also a common living habit of the middle-aged men in Daqin. Under the circumstances, people who can stick to this habit rarely get sick.

Dachun takes a shower by the well with Xuefu every morning. The weather was cold before, and taking a cold shower was like fighting a war. He gritted his teeth and didn’t care about anything else. Now that the temperature has picked up, in early summer, Dachun takes a shower with Xuefu again. Just got a little distracted.

In the early morning of winter, it was late, and I often took off my clothes in the dark, slapped the meridians all over my body with my bare upper body until my body became hot, and then rushed down with water, and then went back to the room shivering to dry and get dressed.

After early summer, get up at dawn, take off your clothes and slap the meridians all over your body, it’s already daylight, you can go to the well in the yard without rush, fetch water to wash yourself, and you can also leisurely melt the saponin water, and squat naked by the well to wash your hair .

Dachun woke up in the morning and set up his tent. He could turn off the fire by pouring cold water on his head.

He looked at Brother Xue's naked body, the thin muscle lines, and the strong muscles on his arms. He felt that every movement of Brother Xue could affect his whole body, which made him feel upset.

Xuefu maintained his routine in the barracks. No matter how late he slept, he would wake up regularly in the morning and then go for a shower. These days were warm, he squatted down behind him to wash his hair, and then tied it up in a very short time.

Dachun was embarrassed to let Xuedi see his tent, so he always walked behind slowly, letting Xuedi charge first, then pump up the well water, Dachun rushed again, and fled in panic after the rush.

The ears of wheat began to hang, and everyone in Yangcun, men, women and children showed joyful expressions on their faces.

During the fertilization that day, Xuefu followed the team without missing a beat, filling the buckets with every manure he picked, and by noon he was hungry.

Although eating in the field is not divided into grades, the men in Yangcun still keep a certain distance from the slaves.

The slaves ate extremely poorly, which is why the men in Yangcun were reluctant to sit and eat with them.

Some soldiers in the barracks also have this habit. When soldiers eat together, they often hear the sound of long tongues licking out. The newly arrived recruits can tell the soldier's birth class from the way they eat.

Duo Nu has a habit of licking the bowl when eating.

Xuefu was used to it, and eating in the fields was always a quick decision, and he quickly finished eating, wiped his mouth and left, so he sat next to Donu to eat without affecting his appetite.

Donu's mother-in-law sent red eggs as a side dish, and the men took the red eggs and said a few words of congratulations to Donu's son for getting out of slavery, then walked away and sat on the ground to eat.

Now Duo Nu has a very high status in the family and is loved by his wife. In the past, his wife always called him ugly and picked on him, but now she treats him like a master, and instead of calling him ugly, she calls him the head of the family.

The circle of domestic slaves also followed Duo Nu's lead, the mother-in-law was obedient, and a clever slave like Xiao Nu listened to him very much.Donu felt that what he said had some weight, so he began to swell.

Xuefu also sincerely congratulated Duo Nu, Duo Nu can't afford a banquet, and it is also a heartfelt treat to invite everyone to eat red eggs, Xue Fu accepts this kindness.

Because of picking manure, Xuefu felt that his whole body smelled of manure. Although his stomach was empty, he couldn't eat. He ate the extra red eggs first, and then he couldn't eat the grits and noodles in his rice bowl.

Duo Nu also smelled like manure. He approached Xue Fu and said, "My lord, I have been cheating on something, and I wanted to talk to you a long time ago."

Schiff asked him to speak.

Duo Nu said: "I see that the young master never licks the bowl,"

Xue Fu was startled, and said, "I don't know how to lick, and I haven't licked a bowl since I was a child."

"One grain and one porridge should be hard-won, if you don't know how, I will teach you to lick it." After saying that, he raised the bowl as a demonstration.

He stretched out his long and fat tongue, along the inner edge of the bowl, and licked it with a slap, and the bowl was as clean as a rag.He licked again and again, turning the big thick porcelain bowl with both hands, making a series of squeeling noises like when a dog licks, licking the side of the bowl and raising his head to lick the bottom of the bowl.

Donu showed the licked clean bowl to Xue Fu: "How good it is! No food wasted at all."

Xuefu saw that he had eaten most of the bowl, and there was still a big bowl of grits noodles at the bottom of the bowl. He couldn't eat any more, so he put the bowl on the ground and said, "I haven't licked the bowl at home, and there are even better bowls in my slave's house than yours." The poor have no one to lick the bowl."

Duo Nu said: "My family has been licking bowls since my grandfather's generation, and there are exactly three generations here. The family is counted as six people. How much grain has been washed on the bowl in a hundred years. If the washed grain is accumulated, it can be Get through the famine."

Shaft's stomach and intestines stirred as Donu's tongue protruded and retracted, and he felt nauseated and couldn't speak.

Duo Nu said again: "In my opinion, my son is good at everything. You can kill bears with a knife, plow the land with a rake, and you don't like eating. The only problem is that you don't know how to lick the bowl. You don't know anything about it. Every time you leave after eating, I lick the bowl for you."

Xue Fu couldn't take it anymore, he got up quickly and said, "Even if food is wasted, I won't lick the bowl."

Donu took the bowl that Xuefu put on the ground and licked it happily.

It was even more unbearable for Xuefu to see others licking his used bowl. He vomited with a "wow", and then it became a problem. He wanted to vomit whenever he saw Donu's lips. Sitting next to Donu.

Seeing that Xue Fu started to alienate Duo Nu, Xiao Nu took the opportunity to eat by Xue Fu's side.

In the past, the little slave would not dare to approach Xuefu. Since Xuefu left half a bowl of rice that day, Dachun brought the bowl back, and the little slave was scolded by the master for stealing salt.Since then, Xiaonu has been very afraid of Xuefu. Although Xiaonu is a slave, he still has some sympathy for Xuefu. In his opinion, Xuefu is a foreigner, and he can only stay in Yangcun and live in Heifu's house. Brother Chun and Mrs. Yang, there is no other way.

Now that Brother Da Chun started to pamper Duo Nu, how long can Xue Fu be pampered?

Xiao Nu sat next to Xue Fu and ate a few meals. Seeing that Xue Fu was not displeased with his status as a pariah, he tried to talk to Xue Fu.

Later, Xiao Nu talked more, and liked to use the meal time to tell Xuefu some gossip. Of course, it was all gossip that happened in Yangcun. .

Xuefu didn't care about these gossips. He listened to the jokes and ate dinner, and then forgot when he put down the bowl.

Seeing that Xuefu was about to leave, Xiaonu asked Xuefu to sit for a while longer and chat again. Everyone had dispersed, so Xiaonu looked around and asked quietly, "Your Majesty, aren't you worried at all?"

"worry about what?"

"Of course I'm worried about Duo Nu. Now everyone knows that the third master paid for Duo Nu's son to get out of citizenship."

Xue Fu thought for a while: "Brother Chun must have a reason for doing this."

"My lord sees Duo Nu's high-spirited manner all day long, and thinks she is the main wife. You never look down on us servants like this. Duo Nu has already started to squint at us."

Shav: "..."

The little slave chewed his tongue, and he didn't treat Xue Fu as an outsider at all.

In fact, Xuefu received a relatively heavy class concept in the education he received since he was a child. When he was young, he never talked to the untouchables in the family.Three years in the army has changed him. The soldiers in the barracks come from all walks of life. Under the Qin law, the gentry and the poor families have to start from the bottom of the army, and they gradually get used to getting along and communicating with the poor families.

Dachun and Xuefu are the same kind of people. In Yangcun, apart from ordering the servants to do things, they seldom talk to them. Xuefu can say with certainty that there must be some kind of deal reached for Brother Chun to remove Duonu’s son. There is a special reason Yes, and this reason is definitely not good with Duo Nuhuan.

Thinking of Donu licking the bowl, the way his lips and tongue fluttered, his stomach twitched, and he said, "Brother Ruochun really fell in love with Donu, I will eat shit, believe it or not?" He has seen Xi Nanfeng The master's house, playing with male slaves only needs to tip a small profit, and there is no need to get rid of the slaves.

Xiaonu: "..."

The male men from Yangcun gathered two more times to hunt in the mountains, and Dachun insisted on following him. The crowd couldn't stand him, so they let him go.

Xuefu is brave and has become the main force of the siege. Dachun also feels that he is holding back. Every time he is in danger, Xuefu will rush to rescue him, which makes him feel ashamed.

The wheat began to be starched, and after hunting, the whole village had another village banquet, this time to prepare for the summer harvest.

The old man Yang served wine in awe of heaven and earth, and poured three cups of wine, begging for a good harvest.

Every time hunting comes back to the village for a banquet, the whole village will join in the battle. Each family puts tables, chairs, pots and bowls on the drying dam, the women divide the cooking, and the men sit around each table and chat.

After the banquet, there was a big movement at the entrance of Yangcun, and three big figures came.

The old man Yang and the uncles in each house were caught off guard, they didn’t receive any notice, they hurriedly stood up to greet them, Mr. Youzhi rode on a mule, walked in the front, Mr. Lichang rode on a donkey, walked in the middle, Mr. Tingchang rode on a white horse, walked last, a group of three People, come to Yangcun.

Mr. Youzhi often comes to Yangcun, and he is very familiar with Yangcun. He has no official airs. A lot of work for a sesame official like Youzhi requires mutual help from villagers in each village, so a village official like Youzhi cannot do well with airs.

The head of the village came here occasionally, and his official airs were much greater. He only came along with him when he was too busy to attend to important events, such as conscription, registration of kiln servants, and the like.

Master Ting Chang didn't come here very often, riding a white horse showed his official prestige, and it was usually a very serious matter for Master Ting Chang to come to the village in person.

The old man Yang didn't dare to be slow, so he quickly ordered a table of banquets to be prepared in an open place alone.

If there is Zhihe Lichang, he must be seated. After all, every year when he comes to conscription, the old man Yang will prepare a banquet for him.But today the pavilion chief is present, there are ranks and the village chiefs dare not make mistakes, and have to act according to the pavilion chief's wishes.

The head of the pavilion waved his hand, indicating that he would not stay in, and it would definitely be disrespectful if the matter was not finished.

Youzhi asked the old man Yang with a businesslike voice in his voice: "Xia Hou Yang, Mr. Tingchang came to ask you a question today, you have to think clearly before answering, don't make a wrong answer."

The old man Yang bowed his head humbly and bowed: "My lord, please, I will never lie to you."

You Zhi said again: "Around the winter month of last year, someone saw a tightly wrapped man riding a jujube horse along the trail up the mountain and entering your Xiahou Yang's village. Is there such a thing?"

After listening to the old lady Yang, he said calmly: "Returning to my lord, the road was blocked by heavy snow last year, and the snow piled up to the chest. The slave once rode a donkey down the mountain to change some lamp oil. I don't know who saw the jujube horse. It must be a mistake. "

Youzhi said: "It was said by the neighboring village Jiliu."

The old man Yang said indignantly: "That Ji Liu is a naughty rascal. Last autumn, the house slave picked up the fruit and went down the mountain, but was robbed by Ji Liu Jiedao on the way. After that, I gathered strong men from Yangcun and went to the neighboring village to ask for explanations and robbed the fruit. I didn’t expect this scoundrel to be so remorseful about my family, is he cheating me that there are no good men in Yangcun?”

The head of the village usually doesn't care much about these things, but when he heard about it for the first time, he asked Youzhi, "Is this really the case?"

Youzhi replied: "It is true that Jiliu has a feud with Yangcun."

The head of the pavilion has been silent for a long time, but at this moment he suddenly said: "You old sheep's answer is a bit interesting. Let me ask you, what is the meaning of the word "repentance"? How do you know that today is a bad thing, why don't you think it is a good thing?"

Everyone was startled.

The old man Yang replied: "Xiaomin hopes that the lord will bring good things, but that rascal Ji Liu, anyone who has anything to do with him must be a bad thing."

The pavilion chief nodded, accepting the statement.

You Zhi was about to ask another question, but the pavilion chief waved his hand, saying don't ask for now.

The chief of the pavilion asked arrogantly: "Lao Yang, is there an outsider riding a jujube horse into the village?"

Mrs. Yang couldn't bear this kind of authority, and felt that throwing Xuefu out would be more troublesome. He thought that it would be fine if he simply admitted to the red date horse, but then he thought that he had already denied it just now. If he changed his words now, he might be inappropriate. .

"In the words of your lord, no."

The head of the pavilion looked around at the members of the Yang clan. At this moment, there was a boy who was curious and looked up at him. He smiled and waved to call the boy.

The little boy was afraid, so the pavilion chief casually took a pastry from the table and handed it over. The little boy was greedy, so he went up to pick it up.

The head of the pavilion smiled friendly and asked the boy, "Have you ever seen a jujube horse?"

The people of the Yang clan were far away, so they didn't hear what the pavilion chief asked. The old man and Da Chun beside him heard it, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The little boy said: "No, I only saw donkeys with big ears." As he stuffed the cake into his mouth, since his mouth was full, he really couldn't tell if he had a lying expression.

The pavilion chief saw the boy moving around, let him go, and said: "The answer is very clear."

The old man Yang just breathed a sigh of relief.

The pavilion chief said again: "The answer is too clear."

Everyone: "..."

The head of the pavilion said again: "Let the big-eared donkey out for a walk."

Dachun said please wait, and ran into the crowd, whispering something in one person's ear, the person turned and ran back to the house, after a while, he brought out a maroon donkey.

You Zhihe Lichang looked at the donkey and didn't know how to answer for a long time.

The pavilion chief got up and patted his legs, and said: "Then I'll take it back, whether it's a donkey or a horse, I can decide by myself, I have to take it back to deal with business."

The head of the village hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, we can't tell whether it's a donkey or a horse, so I'll tie it up."

Of course, the old man Yang would not object, and he greeted the meal. The pavilion chief said no, and told him to lead the domestic animal, who didn't know whether it was a donkey or a horse.

Mrs. Yang and several uncles sent people to the entrance of the village before turning back to the village.

A few people walked slowly, and Uncle Bing said as he walked: "It seems that finding someone is an excuse, and going to each village to lead the livestock is the purpose."

Uncle Ding also thinks that Uncle Bing’s words are justified. The Great Qin imposed heavy taxes, and officials from all walks of life tried their best to collect taxes and set up clever names. The people had to pay, and they had to pay if they didn’t. However, in all villages of big clans, the annual autumn grain tax is a battle of wits with the officials. In the process of fighting bravely, this time another donkey was taken away with an excuse.

Seeing that all the people in the family were still standing there, the old man Yang told them to disperse, and ordered Dachun and Xuefu to go to his house.

Xuefu was at the end, and he didn't look up the whole time, and he couldn't hear what was said in front of him. When he quietly looked at a donkey and took away a donkey, he already guessed something in his heart.

At this time, he was named and talked to by the old man Yang, and he knew something was wrong.

On the way, Dachun approached Xuefu's ear and whispered: "Don't admit anything later, I have my own explanation."

Shav: "..."

After returning to the house, the old man Yang leaned on the bear skin and asked directly, "Xuefu, are you a deserter?"

Dachun hurriedly said: "Father, how can you doubt Brother Xue? Who are the deserters? Deserters are selfish people who disregard the overall situation. Only the lowly would flee. Who is Brother Xue? Take the overall situation into consideration, be of good character, and have a broad mind. One is in the sky and the other is underground, it doesn't match at all."

Shav: "..."

The old man Yang glanced at his son: "I didn't ask you."

The old man Yang also asked what to do about the big-eared donkey that was taken away?He must not come back. How should he appease the people who lost their donkeys for nothing?

Dachun's opinion is to bring the jujube horse. The officials are looking for the jujube horse, but they don't reveal why they are looking for the jujube horse.

Xue Fu felt that this was all right. The donkey was lost because of him, and he should compensate for it. He had nothing of value on him, only the jujube horse to compensate.

The old man Yang nodded, this method is very good.

Dachun proudly boasted: "Father, look at how generous Xuefu is. Hunting has always given less to us and more to us. For the donkey I took away, he used his own horse to pay for me. My son of the noble family, His bearing and magnanimity are innate, not just pretending to deceive others. Daddy, you don’t know, Xuefu and his Bai clan went back four generations, and once served as a doctor of the Great Qin State.”

Shav: "..."

The old man Yang also knew that Dachun was telling the truth. When he saw Xuefu for the first time, he knew that this child came from a big family, otherwise he would not have taken him in and treated him with courtesy. His identity has always been in Yangcun.The old man's class concept is even more serious, and he firmly believes that only the untouchables will desert, and the children of scholars will never desert.

Dachun and Dad boasted a few more words about the glorious history of Brother Xue's family before leaving, and went out to take Brother Xue to deal with the horse loss.

Xue Fu has always been uneasy about the exchange of donkeys for horses today.

Dachun flamboyantly brought the night food, Xuefu had a poor appetite, so he put down his chopsticks after two mouthfuls, Dachun comforted him a few words, Xuefu said nothing, he pushed the door and walked into the yard to look up at the stars.

The night was cold and the dew was heavy, so Dachun found a robe and put it on Brother Xue's shoulders, and the two of them sat on the gate of the courtyard together to watch the stars.

"Brother Chun, you said that we are so insignificant, like a speck of dust, that our life has passed by for decades, like a fleeting moment. I used to like to get, no matter what I do, I just want to get as much as possible. I have been in Yangcun for half a year, and I have changed a lot. Now I want to lose, as much as I can lose. Instead, there is a kind of relief."

Dachun took the opportunity to hug Brother Xue's shoulders: "Brother Xue, I want to get close to you, so don't keep hiding from me, okay? I don't mean any harm. I feel sorry for seeing you so lonely. I am looking for opportunities every day. To express my love to you, as long as you relax and accept me, I, I will protect you."

Xuefu turned his head, glanced at Dachun, and said calmly: "There is no one who likes to be alone, but they don't like to be disappointed."

When Dachun heard this, his eyes lit up: "Brother Xue, what are you talking about, are you giving me a chance? Can you give me a chance and let me take good care of you?"

Xue Fu chuckled softly: "Who takes care of whom? I go out to farm, you weave at home, I go hunting, and you prepare meals. Who do you think takes care of whom?"

Dachun rarely blushed, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Xue is taking care of me." He said happily: "Brother Xue said that, he agreed."

"Promise what?"

"Promise to be nice to me..."

"Okay, sister..."

"How can brother Xue speak foul language..."

The two pinched each other and bickered a few more words.

"Brother Chun, have you thought about the future?"

Dachun said: "Thought about it, I want to be the patriarch, and it is best to lead Yangcun to prosperity in the future. A brave and resourceful younger generation will take over as the patriarch."

Xue Fu laughed and said, "Why are you so stupid."

Dachun stretched out his left palm, the metacarpal bones had grown well, the flesh was twisted, and there was an ugly dark scar running through the palm lines, his fingers could move, but his left palm couldn't use the strength to grasp it.

Xue Fu stretched out his hand and caressed the scar, thinking how ugly it was.

"Remember what I said last time? If Brother Xue hadn't come to rescue me, I would have been bitten to death by a black blind man. I don't ask to be born on the same day as you, but to die on the same day, month, and year. If one day Brother Xue Die before me, I will never live alone."

Xue Fu withdrew his smile and said with a stern face: "Damn it, try again and see how I beat you."

Dachun immediately pretended to be Feng Gao and looked like a small child, and rubbed into his arms with a shameless face: "My lady is right, I have been taught for my husband."

"Who is your wife?"

Dachun said again: "I'm wrong, my husband is right, my lady is here to make amends."

Both of them laughed.

The first rays of sunlight appeared on the top of the mountain, and Xuefu had already got up, took off his clothes, and went to the well to get water for a shower.

Dachun came over to rub the water with a shy face, insisting on squeezing together, Xuefu pushed him away, and immediately stuck him up again like a dog's skin plaster.

The two were fighting by the well, and by the way, they did a few close combat moves, first to practice each other's fighting skills, and second to exercise their muscles and bones.

Dachun felt that such a life was a sweet one. He knew that Xuedi was trying to accept him at the beginning, and now Xuedi's physical reaction was still refusing, but this did not affect the further development of the relationship between the two.

As long as the two love each other, Dachun believes that Jincheng is the cause, and gold and stone are the same, and one day Xuedi will accept him both physically and mentally.

In the evening, when work was over, Xuefu fetched water from the well to do some cleaning work. He had just washed his hands and face, and was about to empty the water in the wooden basin when he saw Yang Bing walking into the yard with a big earthen bowl.

Xuefu lives alone and rarely cooks by himself. He pays food every month and joins Dachun in the ancestral house.

On weekdays, after work, Dachun would go to the ancestral house to bring night food to eat with Xuefu. Today Dachun was too busy, and Xuefu was going to serve vegetables and meals by himself later, but Uncle Bing brought them for him.

Xue Fu hurriedly thanked him. Yang Bing was an elder in Yangcun, and besides Mrs. Yang, Yang Bing was the most influential person in Yangcun. It was really not Yang Bing's turn to serve dishes and rice.

Yang Bing said with a smile: "Now there is a shortage of manpower, only me, an old man, is running errands. Come on, hurry up and eat while it's hot."

Xuefu thanked him again before taking the bowl.

Yang Bing is young, in his 40s. Because of his seniority and living in the ancestral house, he usually sits in front of the wooden loom and talks less. In fact, he likes to chat with young people. He always sits and chats when the food is delivered. of.

"Xuefu, I still remember that when you first came, Ading and I asked you about the military camp. You also know that my son and Ading's sons are both in the army. Speaking of this, my eldest son has not had a letter from home for half a year. .”

Yang Bing said again: "I think back then, when I was young... I was not promoted in the army, and I was not promoted to the fourth level of military merit."

Shav nodded.

"...Hey, back then, I was nicknamed the Tiger. Every time I fought, it was hard for me to survive. My black sack was full of human heads. As long as I was a tiger, it would be heartbreaking... "

While eating, Xuefu quietly listened to Yang Bing talking about "Thinking about the past..." The elderly uncles in the village who have returned from military service can't do without "Thinking about the past..."

"Xuefu, don't blame me for being so old-fashioned, saying that people go to high places, why do you want to cut off your own future?"

Shav: "..."

"Which man in the army doesn't want to make meritorious service? Which parents don't want their son to be safe? The laws of the army are strict, and the next... is a capital crime..."

Xuefu chewed the sticky cake mechanically in his mouth: "..."

"I remember a colleague of mine. Back then, his kung fu and resourcefulness were far superior to mine. He went forward bravely every time he rushed to the top, but he was too proud and dissatisfied. He talked back, and he didn’t even think about repenting after being physically punished. Later, the incident became too big, and although the general wanted to save him, despite the strict military discipline, he was still executed. This is the result of the next crime.”

Shav: "..."

"Xuefu, excuse me, why did you quarrel with the five doctors? In fact, there are conflicts of opinion in the military. After a few angry words, a sincere apology can usually be forgiven by the commander. It is a coward to run away when something happens. Big, but also the crime and the family. Why is this?"

Shav: "..."

Yang Bing glanced at him leisurely: "Don't look at me with that look, Dachun has told me everything about you, running away alone is like a lost dog."

Xuefu was secretly startled, Brother Chun already told Uncle Bing about this?

He calmed down, put down his chopsticks, and said softly, "Uncle Bing, I... Brother Chun..."

Yang Bing said again: "Dachun told me that he was really impatient. I came here today, and I just want to tell the truth from you. I want to hear it from you."

Xuefu took a few deep breaths, and said: "Uncle Bing, I know I was wrong, that fifth doctor... oh no, that officer, always targeting me, always trying to provoke me, I quarreled with him, and beat him... he Put me in a military prison awaiting trial... Seeing that I was wronged, my colleagues quietly handed me the key, and I stole the horse and fled overnight."

Yang Bing's eyes instantly focused, and he slapped the table angrily, "Idiot bastard, who handed you the key? Do you know the details of the other party? If the person who handed you the key is secretly arranged by someone with a heart, then you will fall into a trap. Let you run away, and you will be accused of defection. Originally, the punishment of flogging became the crime of beheading. Have you ever thought about family relatives, according to my Daqin law, they will be sentenced to death."

Xuefu's face turned pale with fright, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't speak.

Yang Bing changed his tone: "Actually, Dachun didn't say anything to me. What I said just now was just to test you. I didn't expect you to admit that you were a deserter immediately."

Shav: "..."

"You and Dachun are too young, young and inexperienced, and don't know the dangers of the world. You actually think that such a big event can be easily passed. How can it be so cheap."

Shav: "..."

After being quiet for a while, Yang Bing tapped his finger on the table and thought for a while.

"Maybe Xuefu also used a pseudonym?"

Shav: "..."

"I won't ask your real name, and you won't say it if you ask. I came here alone today, and I don't want to say anything. I will keep your matter a secret for you, because it concerns the safety of my whole family. Later Dachun is here, you have to keep your mouth shut, don't tell Dachun that I already know."

Shav: "..."

Yang Bing said again: "Give me some time, I need to think about how to deal with this matter, now the eldest brother is sick in bed, can't speak, can't hear, he can't be the master, Dachun is going to take over as the patriarch, There are still many things waiting for him to deal with, and I will think of a solution to this matter, you can relax for the time being, don't make things public, we will wait and see what happens."

Xue Fu slowed down, stood up, knelt down to Uncle Bing, kowtowed, "Thank you Uncle Bing."