Chapter 551: Martial Spirit

In the early morning, Bi Da opened his eyes with some discomfort, and felt the warmth in his arms, feeling a little dazed. "WwΩW. Lie Wen. CC

I actually have a wife?

After all, everyone is poor. There are six brothers in the family, and their lives are just enough not to starve to death.

The daughter-in-law in her arms is called Ruan Erniang, who was caught by lottery the day before yesterday.

"Fu Jun..."

Hearing his daughter-in-law's non-standard words, Bi Da's heart was burning, but he reluctantly held back the thought that he had to go to practice today.

The couple got up and washed, and Ruan Erniang made porridge and mixed a wild vegetable.

Bi Da watched his wife busy with work comfortably, and felt that if he could have a child, he would have no regrets.

The rice and all the furniture are provided by the Chief Secretary at a very low price, and there is no need to pay now, and there is no interest.

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

After eating a simple breakfast, Bi Dalian gestured and talked, telling his wife that he was going to practice and let her rest at home.

But Ruan Erniang pointed in the direction of her own field and shook her head to indicate that she was going to the field.

Good daughter-in-law!

Bi Da couldn't help but smacked his 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 boys and girls in Cochin, many women can only be other people's concubines, or they will be alone all their lives.

An order from the Cochin Chief Secretary mobilized thousands of unmarried women, and Ruan Erniang was one of them.

At the beginning, these women were afraid of being beaten by their husbands from the Central Plains, but after less than two days, the Central Plains men became good husbands and good men in the mouths of these women.

These immigrants live in clusters, with one hundred households in each village.

Just in front of the settlement is a Dachang Dam, which was leveled just yesterday.

When Bi Da arrived at Changba, all one hundred men had arrived.

"Bida, is your wife diligent?" Ma Erbao, who had known each other on the way of migration, asked with a playful smile.

Bi Da said with some coyness: "Diligence, everyone in the family is a good player, no worse than me."

Ma Erbao said happily: "That's right, my daughter-in-law is also able to manage the house, and I haven't bothered about the little things at home."

When Bi Da heard the words, he warned: "Uncle Xinghe said that you are not allowed to beat your wife for no reason, otherwise you will rush back to the Central Plains."

Ma Erbao stared and said: "Such a good wife, I'm not crazy, how could I beat her!"

"That's fine." Bi Damei said happily: "I still have two younger brothers who don't have a wife. I'll go to the yamen to ask later to see if there are still people here."

"Stand up, line up according to height!"

At this time, the village chief Ding Qing came out. He looked at these groups of villagers, and walked to the front to shout orders.

In such a village, each village has a veteran who voluntarily stayed in Cochin to settle down.

These veterans are all village chiefs, and during the war they were officials of hundreds of households.

Ding Qing is a veteran who voluntarily stayed, so he can choose a wife when allocating, instead of drawing lots like immigrants.

"Stand up!"

Ding Qing beat a few guys with hippie smiles with a small stick, and then started to practice.

As a farmer, Bi Da had never experienced such disciplined pace training. But he is physically strong, so he is not afraid.

This is the practice method of Jubao Mountain Guard. Ding Qing himself is not familiar with it. He spent a whole night groping at home last night.

After half an hour of boring goose step practice, Ding Qing asked someone to bring a lot of spears.

Fang Xing didn't think these peasants could become martial arts masters, so he simply chose the long spear array.

"Ten people in a row, follow me to stab."

"kill!"

"kill!"

More than a dozen riders came from the east of the village. When Ding Qing saw them, he stopped the drill and watched them vigilantly.

When people got off their horses and approached, Ding Qing hurriedly knelt down on one knee when he saw the leader, "I've seen Uncle."

"I've seen Uncle."

Hearing the uneven shouts, Fang Xing smiled and said, "Get up."

Ding Qing got up and said loudly: "Uncle, the little one is organizing a drill."

"good."

Fang Xing walked to the front of the queue, looked at these big Ming men who were still ashamed the day before yesterday, and said, "I, Fang Xing, came to see how everyone is doing today, but seeing that you all have red faces, it should be good." ?”

This was the first time that Bi Da saw an uncle of Daming up close, so he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

But Ma Erbao boldly shouted: "Uncle, we are all living well, and my daughter-in-law is also fine!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

These undisciplined men all laughed.

Fang Xing also said with a smile on his face: "When you are done, then Master Huang and I will be better, so we all work hard to cultivate the land and give birth to babies. I hope that when we come back next time, we can hear the crowing in this village." Voice."

Ma Erbao said boldly again: "Uncle, there's no problem. I came with my wife three times last night. She must have a baby in her belly."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was another burst of laughter, and Ding Qing, who was standing behind Fang Xing, stretched out his hand and pulled at his neck anxiously, and the gestures to kill chickens and wipe his neck were quieter.

But Fang Xing smiled indifferently, and said after it was quiet, "After you have arrived here, your descendants will live and thrive here. Have you brought your ancestor's tablets with you?"

Wherever the Han people went, they took the ancestral tablets with them.

Those tablets are not wood, but spiritual sustenance.

"Uncle, when the little one came out, the family built a new ancestral tablet, so that the little one can spread branches and leaves in Cochin, and don't forget the ancestors."

"When the younger one came out, the family said that the younger one was dead. If he died, ask the younger one to remember to place the ancestral tablet before he died."

Ancestors are not an illusory concept, but roots. If a person has no ancestors, then he has no roots.

Are there still few people who forget their ancestors?

Fang Xing was slightly taken aback, and then continued: "That's good, wherever we Han people go, our ancestors will follow, and wherever we Han people belong, no one can take it away!"

These words raised his spirits, and Ma Erbao said excitedly: "Uncle, if anyone dares to rob us, then drive him out!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly, "No, it's not to drive them out. If there are foreign invasions, then we should kill them, let them come and go, let them be lonely ghosts!"

The nation needs blood and martial spirit!

Confucianism has always taken it as its duty to fool the people in order to cater to those in power and also for the convenience of its own rule.

You are all obedient, listen to what the above says, don't be blind or the whole family will be in trouble.

If you can be admitted as a scholar, then you are no longer the group of people who were fooled, and you can already participate in dividing the fat of Ming Dynasty.

"Although Cochin is tentatively decided, there are still a few bandits lingering in the mountains and forests. You must practice hard, protect your wives, protect your village, and protect Daming!"

There was no slogan. After Fang Xing finished speaking, he nodded slightly at these enthusiastic men before leaving.

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

The joke that a few people can control a county, Fang Xing vowed that he would never live in Daming!