In the early morning, Bi Da opened his eyes with some discomfort, and then felt the warmth in his arms. He couldn't help being in a trance.

I have a daughter-in-law?

Bi everyone was poor, and his six brothers lived just enough not to starve to death.

The daughter-in-law in her arms is called Ruan erniang. She was caught by lot the day before yesterday.

"Fu Jun......"

Listening to his daughter-in-law's non-standard words, Bi Da was very angry. He just thought that he had to practice today, so he reluctantly resisted it.

The couple got up to wash, and then Ruan erniang made porridge and mixed a wild vegetable.

Bida looked at his wife's busy work and felt that if he could have a child, he would have no regrets anymore.

Rice grain and all the furniture are provided by the chief secretary. The price is very low, and there is no need to pay now, and there is no interest.

When I plant dozens of acres of land, this money is nothing!

After a simple breakfast, Bi Dalian gestured to speak, told his wife he was going to practice and let her rest at home.

But Ruan erniang pointed to the direction of her field and shook her head to say she was going to the field.

Good daughter-in-law!

Bida couldn't help crying on her daughter-in-law's face, and then went to Changba in the village with a smile.

Ruan erniang's face was a little red and her heart was sweet.

Because there are many cross toed boys and girls, many women can only be concubines of others, or they will be lonely all their lives.

By an order of the Chief Secretary of Jiaozhi, thousands of unmarried women were mobilized, and Ruan erniang was one of them.

At first, these women were afraid of being beaten by their husbands from the Central Plains, but less than two days later, the Central Plains men became good husbands and men in these women's mouth.

These immigrants live in concentrated communities, with 100 families in each village.

There is a large dam just in front of the settlement, which was just leveled out yesterday.

When Bida arrived at Changba, a hundred men arrived.

"Bi Da, is your daughter-in-law diligent?" Ma Erbao, who was familiar with her on the way to migration, asked with a smile.

Bida said with a pinch, "I'm diligent. I'm a good hand in the field at home. I'm no worse than me."

Ma Erbao said happily, "no, my daughter-in-law can also run the family. I haven't worried about the little things at home."

When Bida heard the speech, he warned: "Xinghe Boke said that it is not allowed to beat his daughter-in-law for no reason, otherwise he will rush back to the Central Plains."

Ma er Bao stared and said, "such a good daughter-in-law, I'm not crazy. How can I beat her!"

"That's all right." Bi Damei said Zizi, "there are two younger brothers in my family who don't have a daughter-in-law. I'll go to the Yamen later to see if there are more people here."

"Stand well, stand in line according to the height!"

At this time, the village head Ding Qing came out. Looking at these groups of villagers, he went to the front and shouted.

In such a village, each village has a veteran who voluntarily stays in Jiaozhi to settle down.

These veterans are village heads, and they are hundreds of family officials in wartime.

Ding Qing is a veteran who voluntarily stays, so he can choose his daughter-in-law during distribution, rather than drawing lots like immigrants.

"Stand up!"

Ding Qing beat some funny guys with a small stick, and then began to practice.

As a farmer, Bida has never experienced such disciplined pace practice. But he's strong, but he's not afraid.

This is the training method issued by Jubao mountain guard. Ding Qing is not familiar with it. He groped at home last night.

After a boring step practice for half an hour, Ding Qing asked someone to move a lot of long guns.

Fang Xing didn't think these farmers could become Wulin experts, so he simply chose the long gun array.

"Ten people in a row, follow me."

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

More than ten riders came to the east of the village. When Ding Qing saw it, he stopped the drill and watched the visitor with vigilance.

When the visitor got off his horse and approached, he saw the leader. Ding Qing quickly knelt on one knee and said, "I've seen uncle."

"I've seen uncle."

Listening to the uneven shouts, Fang woke up and said with a smile: "get up."

Ding Qing got up and said in a loud voice, "uncle, I'm organizing practice."

"OK."

Fang Xing walked to the front of the queue, looked at these bright men who were still gray the day before yesterday, and said, "I wake up. Today, let's see if everyone is doing well, but it should be good to see that you are all flushed?"

This was the first time Bida saw a Daming uncle at close range, so he was nervous and speechless.

But ma er Bao boldly shouted, "uncle, we're all doing well, so is our daughter-in-law!"

"Ha ha ha!"

The undisciplined men laughed.

Fang Xing also said with a smile: "you are well, then Lord Huang and I can be well, so we all work hard to cultivate the land and give birth to children. I hope I can hear the cry in the village next time I come back."

Ma Erbao said boldly, "uncle, no problem. Xiao came with her daughter-in-law three times last night. There must be a baby in her stomach."

"Ha ha ha!"

There was another burst of laughter. Ding Qing, standing behind Fang Xing, hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled it around his neck. The sign of killing the chicken and wiping his neck was quieter.

But Fang woke up and smiled in disbelief. After being quiet, he said, "when you arrive here, future generations will also multiply here. Have you brought all the ancestral tablets?"

Wherever the Han people go, the ancestral tablets will be taken.

Those tablets are not wood, but spiritual sustenance.

"Uncle, when the little one came out, the family built a new ancestral tablet, let the little one open branches and leaves at the intersection of toes, and don't forget his ancestors."

"When the little one comes out, the family says it's the little one who died. If he died, ask the little one to remember to place the ancestral tablet before he died."

Ancestry is not an illusory concept, but the root. If a man has no ancestors, he has no roots.

But are there few people who forget their ancestors?

Fang Xing was slightly stunned, and then continued, "that's good. Our ancestors will follow wherever we Han people go. Where we Han people are, no one can rob us!"

Ma er Bao said excitedly, "uncle, if anyone dares to rob us, drive him out!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly, "no, it's not to drive out. If there is an alien invasion, we should kill them, let them come and go, and let them be ghosts!"

The nation needs blood and martial spirit!

In order to welcome those in power and facilitate their own rule, Confucianism has always taken fooling the people as its own responsibility.

You are all good. You can listen to whatever it says. Don't be blind * * * otherwise the whole family will be unlucky.

If you can be admitted as a scholar, you will no longer be the group fooled, and you can participate in the division of the fat meat of Daming.

"Although Jiaozhi is initially determined, there are still some bandits living in the mountains and forests. You should practice well to protect your wife, protect your village and Daming!"

There were no slogans. After Fang woke up, he looked at these men with some blood boiling, nodded slightly, and then left.

This nation is always looked around by wolves, so it needs martial spirit and blood!

A few people can control a joke in a county. Fang Xing swears that it will not happen in Daming!