I do research in ancient times

One day after the recruitment ended, Ning Sawzi only recruited [-] people. Compared with the prosperity of other workshops, this result is simply pitiful.

But he wasn't discouraged either.

There are still eighteen more!As long as these eighteen little ladies are well trained, more people will step into the gate of the clinic in the future. A good start is half the battle!

However, the medical hall cannot be built in a day or two, and there is still a lot of preparatory work to be done.

Ning Fei sent the girls who passed the review to the Jiuling City School, and opened a separate class to teach them to read and write, learn basic medical and health knowledge, and planned to build an absolutely standardized medical team from scratch.

When the Xiong couple brought their youngest son to the city to see their daughter, Huanniang was reviewing homework in the classroom.

Today, Jizi talked about microorganisms, and let everyone take turns to observe the structure of onions with a microscope.

Speaking of onions, Huanniang has never seen such a thing before. It is said that they are fresh ingredients from the Western Regions. The buns with onions and eggs wrapped twice in the food room are so delicious that everyone drools when they think about it.

Seeing the dense and compact structure of the purple onion skin under the glass, Huan Niang instinctively rubbed her eyes.

It turned out that in places she couldn't see, there were countless magical worlds everywhere. There was never such a moment that made her extremely grateful for the decision she made a month ago to go to work!

"Xiong Jinhuan, your parents are here to see you!"

The administrator of the school room came in and called her, and Huan Niang simply packed up the textbooks and copybooks, and went out of the gate with the schoolbag she sewed on her back.

I haven't seen each other for a month, and the Xiong couple hasn't changed much, but their daughter Huanniang is very different from when she was in the village.Not to mention the rounded face, she is also taller than when she left. Wearing the uniform cotton robes of the school, she is already a slim girl.

As soon as the "big girl" came out of the gate, she immediately ran to her parents with a smile, and she was still familiar with the Xiong couple.

"Father, why are you here?"

"Come and see you, and take the third son to the pier by the way."

Xiong's mother smiled and touched her daughter's cheek, her eyes were full of distress.

It was only later that they found out that the young man who was at the recruitment site that day turned out to be the owner of Jiuling City.

When they received the news, the Xiong couple breathed a sigh of relief on the spot, saying that their daughter's affairs are considered stable, and as long as they don't be lazy, they will definitely have a good future in the future.

At the beginning, some people in the village criticized them for selling their daughters. Not long after, news came from Jinhuan from the city that this group of [-] young ladies had all entered the school, specialized in medical courses, and took care of food and housing. They will all be under construction in the future Hospital work.

Now, some people in the village were so jealous that their eyes were red.

school! ?The school in Jiuling City? !A group of little girls are going to read movies, why?Even my clever boys can't get in!Boys are not better than girls? !

You can still eat and live, and you can still work when you come out. Why should such a good thing be given to a girl? !There must be a way here!

"It's just to be a kid for others."

A middle-aged woman curled her lips with disdain.

"Otherwise, why would you want women? They are all seventeen or eighteen years old. I must have taken a fancy to their bodies!"

Her daughter actually went there that day, but she didn't pass the examination. She kept mumbling and spreading rumors about Xiong Jinhuan when she returned to the village.

As a result, Mr. Xiong, who is usually silent, directly knocked on the door with his children and grandchildren, and the long-tongued one was completely frightened and shut his mouth.

"But it's hard work? The concierge said that you don't come out to play."

"It's not hard."

Huan Niang stroked her hair that was blown tousled by the wind.

"Everyone wants to review the lessons they have learned, and no one wants to be left behind."

She looked at the third son who was standing aside with a silly smile on his face.

"My brother is going to the pier? But do you want to learn how to sail?"

"Ah."

The third son nodded.

"But it's not learning to ship, it's joining the army."

Seeing the surprised look in Ajie's eyes, the third son scratched his head.

"I can swim. The frontier army is recruiting sailors. If I go and apply for it, I will win. I can sail a big boat in the future!"

Seeing Brother's excited expression, Huanniang's eyes flashed a hint of worry.

"Brother, being a soldier is not a safe thing to do. You are going to go to the battlefield!"

"I heard from the master of the school that the world is now at war. Originally, the two majesties planned to join forces to encircle the barbarians. As a result, Mr. Shi, who was sent to the old capital, was poisoned at the post station, and all his entourage and guards were also killed. Now, not only can the two sides not fight the barbarians together, but they are quarreling too much, and there is no hope of regaining Zhuozhou."

When she said this, the Xiong family fell silent.

No matter how good the border town is, Zhuozhou is also their hometown.The hometown was first affected by the flames of war between the two kings, and now it has fallen under the iron hooves of the barbarians. I don't know when it will return. How can it not be melancholy.

"That's why I want to join the army!"

The third son waved his fist.

"Those two emperors fought back and forth without doing anything serious, how could they stop the barbarians?!"

"It's better for the frontier army, if you say take Bailukou, you will take it! Now the frontier army has to build a fleet, it's a good time for a man to make contributions..."

He was bragging triumphantly, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped by his elder sister, covering his head and grinning.

The worry on Xiong Jinhuan's face became more and more intense.

In war, people will always die...

Huanniang's worries were not unfounded. Just outside the city of Tongzi thousands of miles away, Hu Qi had already sounded the horn of attack.

The winter is bitter, the setting sun is like blood, the wind is full of rust, and groups of vultures are circling in the air, waiting to harvest the life that is about to come to an end.

There are corpses everywhere, and the scorched earth is everywhere.

The originally fertile and ample land is no longer what it was before. The majestic city walls were reduced to ruins, and the gorgeous buildings were burned. The gentry in the city who had not yet escaped in the future were driven to the river bank like pigs and sheep. Ominous end.

On the city tower, the dilapidated Yechao army flag has been taken down and replaced with the Xihu King Banner in Tulun script, which is now fluttering against the wind, just like its ambitious master.

King Zuoguli Yehanda immediately slashed his sword on the city wall, condescending, overlooking the entire city of Tongzi.

Tongzi is an important traffic route in the Central Plains, and if the city of Tongzi is captured, the Xihu army will open the door to the prosperous land.

"Ha, Central Plains."

King Zuo Guli sneered.

The death of Emperor Longcheng was the signal for the beginning of the troubled times, shaking and collapsing the already crumbling industry dynasty.

Now that his army is going south, he immediately goes to Zicheng, which is a feat that the ancestors of all generations have not been able to accomplish.

But that's just the beginning.

King Zuoguli raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Tongzi is a starting point. Sooner or later, he will control the entire Central Plains!

Just as he was thinking, footsteps suddenly sounded in his ears.

King Zuoguli turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in sacrificial attire approaching, with Ximo Zhihai's rune painted on his face.

This man seemed to be of mixed race, his facial features were not as profound as those of ordinary Xihu people, but he spoke fluent Tulun.

"I heard that you want to demote all the aristocratic families in the city to sheep slaves?"

Hearing his question, King Zuo Guli raised his brows slightly.

"It's natural. Those businessmen refused to open the city and surrender. It's already cheap for them to be reduced to sheep slaves and coolies."

"Why should they be cheap?"

the man asked.

"If you dare to disobey the will of the gods, beheading and frustrating are justified."

Seeing that King Zuogu Li was surprised, the man sneered.

"The gentry are a bunch of gangrene, sitting on the family property, eating too much and being lazy, and only know how to suck blood from the world. What's the use of keeping them? It's better to cut them all!"

"But……"

King Zuo Guli hesitated a little.

"The Central Plains Academy only accepts the children of aristocratic families, and the humble people are as ignorant as cattle and horses... After all, the number of my Xihu tribe cannot compare with the Central Plains. If we seize the world in the future, we will need manpower to manage it..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sneering middle-aged man.

"It's also rare."

The middle-aged man raised his volume slightly.

"I am your teacher. Didn't you forget all the things I taught you? You still want to follow the old road of becoming an emperor?"

"You know that when the industry was established, it was impossible to contain these entangled aristocratic families, so they had to be a bastard, and they have been poisoning until now."

"My ancestors founded the Yunfu Academy to open up what they have learned to poor families for free. The original purpose was to help the world accumulate strength and get rid of the hardships of the family. As a result, the dog emperor not only did not understand the intentions of the ancestors, but also used this to reduce exploitation. If you act together and oppress my Yue family, you will be punished!"

Having said that, he turned his head to look at King Zuoguli.

"The poor people are all donkeys and horses, and they can be used as sheep slaves and auxiliary soldiers. What can the waste raised by the family be used for? They can't be carried on the shoulders or carried by the hands, and they have to consume rice grains in vain."

"Do you still remember what the master taught you, the aristocratic family is a cancer in the Central Plains, and you must not stay! If you violate the benevolence of a woman, you will be eaten back by these poisonous insects sooner or later!"

Hearing what he said, King Zuo Guli was silent for a while.

"According to Master, how should these professional families be dealt with?"

"Chopped."

The middle-aged man spoke without hesitation.

"Regardless of male, female, old or young, just look at the surname and origin, and all those related to the family will be cut off!"

"If you cut the weeds but don't remove the roots, you will leave future troubles!"

These words sealed the fate of the big family in Tongzi City.

There were a total of twelve families with surnames in the upper family lineage in the city. Regardless of the main family or branches, they were all taken to the riverside and beheaded. The bodies were thrown directly into the river, and the river surface was stained red with blood.

The clansmen who managed to escape across the river gathered by the river, watching the other side and crying all night.

On the opposite side of the river is Nanjun, escorted by the Lu family's fleet, the lord and wife of the aristocratic family who escaped from the disaster finally had to breathe a sigh of relief.

After the battle with Zi, Lu Bei had already led the boat into the ancient waterway of the Nanjiang River, relying on the waterway to block the Xihu army, and the city of Nanchuan across the river was still stable.

For two whole days, both sides of the waterway were like hell on earth. The north bank raised the butcher knife, and the south bank wore sackcloth and filial piety. How many donkeys and horses died of exhaustion just pulling the coffin.

On the third day, the children of the aristocratic family in sackcloth and filial piety were no longer seen on the south bank. Everything seemed to be swept into the sea by the surging water of the Nanjiang River, as if nothing had happened.

The big boat of the Lu family patrolled the river every day, but it never approached the north bank.Even though the flames of war on the north bank raged, screaming and screaming, they just stood by and watched, motionless like a mountain.

Seeing this scene, the poor people on the other side were completely desperate.

The family died in two days, but they are still alive.The big boat of the Lu family was already lying on the river, why did they wait to come and go without moving? !

"Since there is a boat...why don't you save us?!"

The commoners who were tied up in a string like livestock cried.

"The aristocratic family is dead, we are not worthy to live?"

"Didn't it mean that the common people supported the family, and the family protected me? Now that we are in a desperate situation, why does the big boat of the Lu family not cross the river? Why do you see us being ruined by the barbarians?"

"Bah! Any family is a lie!"