Taking a concubine? Detoxify Li Mochou and establish a martial arts dynasty

Half a month passed.

Bu Changtian's name, the heat has not passed, and it has set off a monstrous wave again.

The four wicked men have returned to Buchangtian.

And in it, it's just a sentence, a note.

In the rivers and lakes, about Buchangtian.

Blowing again is amazing.

Some people even said that he had clairvoyance and ears.

You can peek into the secrets of people's hearts.

For this, Bu Changtian could only smile bitterly.

However, there is one more thing that is particularly strange.

The Dragon Protector Villa and the court of the Ming Dynasty began to guard against the world.

And it can be clearly felt.

In all respects, it began to restrain the Tianxia Society.

Meanwhile.

Among the peasants, seven or eight respected old men were elected.

Their faces were serious.

"What do you think about this?".

"The current days are like a dream, live a day, this life is worth it. How else can you look at it, it's the other way around!".

"Yes, we can't fight to death, at least, during this time, we live like individuals. "

Seven people gossip.

The gray beard trembled.

"This day, I have white rice and pickles every day, and I have grown meat recently for the old man, such a great kindness, I can't do it if I don't report it!".

"yes, don't worry about it now, a gust of wind blew and the roof was lifted. "

Several old men sighed for a while.

That night, they didn't close their eyes.

Because.

Today, they made one, the biggest decision of their lives.

Early the next morning.

Bu Changtian was drinking tea.

"Young Master Tian, those peasants, they are gathered in the back mountain to see you!" Liu Da came over to report.

Bu Changtian frowned: "Let's go, go and see." "

Could it be a disturbance?

But!

In terms of food and housing, they did not treat this group of people badly.

And every month he took silver.

It shouldn't be!

The two then walked towards the backhill house.

Here it is.

I saw tens of thousands of peasants, all gathered together.

There are men, women and children.

A large area of Wuyang.

One by one, I was looking forward to it.

The moment I saw Bu Changtian appear.

Immediately shouted.

"Young Master Tian is here!".

"It's Young Master Tian!"

After speaking, he fell to his knees in an uproar.

Kowtow one by one and thank you.

Bu Changtian: "???".

Just when he was wondering.

"Young Master Tian, are you going to rebel against the court? We have decided, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, we will do it with you!"

A few peasants kneeling in front of them spoke.

They have gray hair.

It looks respectable.

"Young Master Tian, this life is given to you!".

"That's right, in the future, Young Master Weitian will follow!".

One individual shouted.

The sound is endless.

Everyone's face is red-faced, and their eyes are fanatical.

"You... What are you doing?" Bu Changtian was a little speechless.

"Who said they were going to rebel against the court. "

He couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Among this group, there are only 5,000 people who are able to work.

And no weapons have been used yet.

It's a fart!

"Ahh

"Did we guess wrong?".

Several old men glanced at each other, and Bai Huahua's beard trembled.

You know, they discussed this decision for a week.

"Brother Young Master Tian..." a little girl raised her head, her big eyes were full of happiness and joy.

"We can drink white rice porridge every day..."

"The white porridge smells fragrant, the rice is soft, sticky and comfortable to eat. "

"And clothes made of fabric..."

"These houses, when it rains, they don't leak rain, and they don't have to carry a basin every day and then receive rain below..."

Boy.

I see.

Bu Changtian understood.

this world.

The people were afflicted.

I usually eat food mixed with wheat bran.

He also wore linen.

That's it, I still can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes.

Before winter, there will be a large number of starving people.

And here.

White rice, with pickles.

It's still enough.

Salivating milky white gently hugging the finely chopped grains of rice.

Plus pickled, smooth, crunchy pickles.

Very good indeed.

Come to think of it.

Bu Changtian was a little embarrassed.

I just did the most basic things.

I immediately understood.

In this world, food production is low.

In addition, there is serious exploitation by officials everywhere.

As a result, the people are not living well.

Yourself just let them live.

This is the most basic thing.

It is extraordinarily merciful.

Look at the faces.

Bu Changtian suddenly discovered.

There's more to do on your own.

"Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, you work hard, eat and drink well, and get your money well!" Bu Changtian said loudly.

"When this batch of grain comes down and the harvest is good, I will kill the pig and give you stew!"

As soon as this remark came out.

Tens of thousands of mouths unconsciously secrete saliva.

It's a mouthful.

In their lives, some of them can't eat a meal of meat during the Chinese New Year.

"What does meat taste like?" a little girl of seven or eight years old, tilting her head, couldn't imagine that there was anything delicious about meat.