Farmer of Shu Han

"Don't be afraid, Grandfather looks at you very pleasing to the eye. How old is this year?"

As soon as Wei Yan turned around, he simply squatted down and asked Gouzi kindly.

"Go back to Grandpa. I'm already ten years old."

The dog may be the cause of malnutrition when he was a child. He looks thinner than his actual age, and looks only seven or eight years old.

"Can you read the words?"

Gouzi glanced at Feng Yong again, Feng Yong nodded, and said, "You can answer whatever the old general asks, don't be afraid."

"Yes, Mrs. Hui... General Hui, I can read characters. The master taught me a thousand-character prose."

"Thousand-character script? There are a thousand characters? You know all of them?"

Gouzi nodded.

Wei Yan's eyes widened suddenly, compared to Bi Gouzi's size, and asked in disbelief: "Listen up, little boy, what I'm asking is, can you read a thousand characters?"

Gouzi nodded again: "Don't dare to lie to the general, this thousand-character prose is about a thousand characters, I can write it all and memorize it."

This time, not only Wei Yan, but also Wei Chang, who had a resentful face just now, opened his mouth wide.

Wei Yan got up and looked at Feng Yong.

Feng Yong felt relieved watching Gouzi pretending to be aggressive, and at the same time despised the old turkey by the way.

Seeing Wei Yan looking over, he quickly changed his smiling face and explained: "General, this dog is the smartest kid in Zhuangzi, and he can indeed read a thousand characters."

"It's amazing, it's really amazing." Wei Yan patted Gouzi's head again, and sighed, "It's really a pity that such a good kid is actually a servant."

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Yong, and asked, "Who are the adults and mother of the baby? Come here and let the old man meet, how can such a baby be born."

"If you go back to the general, Mr. Gouzi has already left because of the war. His mother, the general, has also seen it. The woman who brought the clothes up just now is the most skilled at weaving woolen cloth in this camp. hand."

Feng Yong can't help Gouzi make up things like life experience, and it's not like him who went crazy and disappeared in front of everyone—anyway, these days when he is disappearing, he can make up whatever he wants.

So I can only try to improve Gouzi's grandmother.

"In troubled times, life is as cheap as grass, and there's nothing you can do about it." Wei Yan said something rare, and then asked Xiang Gouzi, "What's your real name? Have you ever chosen a name?"

"Back to the general, the villain's surname is Wei, the adult left early, and has not yet been named."

"It's a coincidence that it has the same surname as the old man," Wei Yan laughed loudly, "Could it be destined by God?"

What is God's destiny?

Feng Yong suddenly felt something was wrong.

"The old man suddenly remembered that he had only seen this woolen sweater before, but he hadn't worn it himself. Boy, you can call the weaver over and ask her to make one for the old man."

After Wei Yan finished that inexplicable sentence, he suddenly turned around and made a request.

"Oh, good."

Hey, Wei Yan set an example in person? This is good.

Feng Yong was immediately distracted by Wei Yan's words.

"But general, the weaver girl may have to measure the general's body first, after all, such a majestic... majestic general is rare in the world."

Feng Yong also took the opportunity to flatter him a little.

"It's natural. Then find a room for the old man and ask her to measure it for the old man?"

Wei Yan nodded in agreement.

Seeing Wei Yan and Gouzi's mother enter a room, Wei Yan even closed the door on purpose, Feng Yong didn't think much about it.

For body measurements, you always have to take off your outermost clothes in order to measure as accurately as possible. Wei Yan probably doesn't want to lose her appearance in front of a bunch of juniors, which is understandable.

As for Gouzi's mother... Damn, she has given birth to so many children, and she is just a peasant woman. She is not good-looking, which is regarded as a compliment, just to measure Wei Yan's figure, there is no need to avoid suspicion.

Could it be that Wei Yan would be hungry to such an extent?

"Brother, my younger brother stays here. If you cause trouble to my elder brother, please make it clear that my younger brother will find a chance to explain something to the adults in the future."

While the few people were waiting outside, Wei Chang came up to apologize, with a shame on his face, as if he felt a little ashamed of his lord's behavior.

Feng Yong waved his hand and said, "Wen Simo must have underestimated General Wei's intentions."

He said, pointing to the group of Di people who were still standing outside, "Those people have seen human blood. General Wei didn't keep you here to calm these people down. Speaking of which, I still Many thanks to General Wei."

Feng Yong also saw it at this time, although Wei Yan said clearly that he wanted to defend Nanzheng, but the real purpose was to keep an eye on these Di people, so as not to see that there were few people on Feng Yong's side, and what happened I shouldn't have thought about it.

In the conversation with Wei Yan, since he repeated several times that the woven cloth should be supplied to Hanzhong Mansion as soon as possible, Feng Yong naturally felt the importance he attached to this woolen cloth, and even asked Wei Chang to personally lead the army to guard the place , Aren't you still afraid of ruining the progress of weaving?

Of course, the main purpose of staying in Weichang here is to teach him something.

Favors, of course, are those who do it personally, and whoever gets the most favors.

Now that Wei Chang came to do this in person, Feng Yong was naturally embarrassed to shirk and perfunctory.

And he didn't want to shirk and perfunctory, anyway, teaching one is teaching, driving two sheep, ah, no, it means that teaching a group is also teaching. As for how much you can learn, it's up to Wei Chang himself.

"Is that so?" Wei Chang suddenly realized, and patted his chest on the spot to reassure, "Don't worry, brother, these Di people, my brother will help you see them properly, whoever dares not to listen to your brother?"

As he spoke, he patted the knife on his waist, "This knife will naturally make them obedient."

"What else do I worry about?"

Although Feng Yong was not too impressed with Wei Chang's habit of using a knife to talk to people, he still smiled, "If you are here with your troops, who dares to mess around?"

"Everyone who messed up has been buried by adults..."

Wei Chang was only halfway through his words when he heard an exclamation from the room with the tightly closed door, and then the door was suddenly opened, and the dog's grandmother ran out with a flushed face, her hands still clenched. Clutching his neckline desperately, seeing Feng Yong and the others, he ran away in a hurry with his head down before he even had time to salute.

Nima!

Feng Yong felt that since he traveled through time, he had never cursed as many people as he does today.

What's the matter?

After a long while, Wei Yan came out of the room with a look of reminiscence. Seeing Feng Yong and the others standing outside in a daze, he even laughed lewdly.

Regardless of whether he was smiling lewdly or not, Feng Yong regarded him as a lewd smile anyway, just like the dog's mother just now, and looking at the appearance of this old whore, Feng Yong felt sorry for saying that he was not a lewd smile own conscience.

"Wei...General Wei, what's going on?"

Feng Yong only felt that his lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't even speak fluently. He pointed in the direction where the dog's mother was fleeing, and asked a question.

"It's just a servant girl, why are you nervous?"

Wei Yan squinted at Feng Yong, and said casually.

fart!

That is an important talent for me to make money in the future, you are a martial artist, you are an old hooligan, you are an old pervert, you know how to be an egg!

Besides, you are even interested in such women, what else can you not accept? Um?

Identity is not an issue? Age is not a problem? Is it only the species that hinders you?

"Wen Si, what did you say just now? What will happen to those who mess around?"

Feng Yong was so angry that his head was dizzy, and he asked Wei Chang indiscriminately.

Wei Chang let out an "ah" and looked at Feng Yong blankly.

Wei Yancai didn't care what Feng Yong said, just said a word leisurely, which made Feng Yong's mouth open again on the spot, speechless.

Some people question whether Gouzi can learn a thousand-character essay, let me explain. Before that, let me say that in six years of elementary school, you need to learn 3,000 commonly used Chinese characters, and you must also learn the four arithmetic operations, numerator and denominator. If you compress it to one to two years, some smart children can learn it. If readers are interested , you can check this information. As for the first time Gouzi appeared on the stage, I wrote it. As long as the characters taught by the protagonist on the first day, he can basically master it on the second day. This is similar to reciting in elementary school. Do you have any objections? There are about 1,000 characters in a thousand-character script, four in each line, and one sentence in two lines, a total of eight, or about 125 sentences. One sentence a day takes 125 days. Gouzi has been studying for nearly half a year, and I deducted one month, counting him 150 days, that is still nearly a month more. What's more, he must only learn 8 words a day?