Chapter 818 provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, "starving to death is a small matter, and losing a festival is a big thing!"
”This is a sentence that the traditional Ming literati often hang on their lips, for example, in Xinhua Province now, no matter how down-and-out they are, they still insist on the integrity and demeanor of the scholars, such as logging, digging trenches, building fences and other rough work, dirty work, and tiring work, they disdain to do it.For example, Yan Wen tamed Yan Dagongzi, who is a typical scholar, both old-fashioned and stupid.Doesn't he read the newspaper and doesn't know that the new Ming of the whole family is completely different from the Ming of the Zhu family?
In the Ming Dynasty, the person with political status is not a certain class, nor is it a person of a certain origin, he is a soldier, although Quan Xu has improved the status of a soldier, but the soldier is also bound by the law.You can't rely on your physical fitness to be strong, you can bully the weak.Even more so, we should not do anything wrong or do anything wrong just because we have made military exploits for the country.A group of sons, such as Yan Dagongzi, were reluctant to work, and instead clashed with the administrators responsible for managing the immigration."
If you don't work, you won't eat!""
Death by starvation is a small matter, but loss of festival is a big matter!""
Stupid, stupid!""
How do you curse!""
It's a stupid guy like you, nerd!""
Soldiers can be killed......
I'm fighting with you!
”From the very beginning, everyone looked at who was unpleasant, and slowly evolved into a quarrel, and then it became a group fight.Obviously, when it comes to fighting, the combat effectiveness of the Da Ming literati is quite good, of course, it is just rookies pecking each other, they fight with the peasants, and the result becomes one-sided.Soon the soldiers in charge arrived and stopped the fight, and although the chaos did not last long, the peasants did not fight in the dark.Including Yan Wentao, many readers have become panda eyes.Yan Wentao has never been hungry since he was a child, even if his family property was raided and he was locked up in the prison for a few months, with the improvement of the economic development of the whole Ming Dynasty, even if he was in the prison, he could keep his food full, but he almost ate a little.Yan Wentao, who was unwilling to work, was starved like this.Not eating a meal, just a little uncomfortable, not a big deal, but in the evening, they can't stand it.The taste of starvation was very sour, as if there were 10,000 ants in the body gnawing on their bodies, and early the next morning, the construction site was started, and Yan Wentao didn't care about any decency and manners, as if he was like a hungry dog grabbing food, pounced on the collective canteen, ready to grab food.Of course, the surrounding migrants, as well as the stewards in charge of managing the migrants, would not give them this opportunity, and instead of grabbing food, they were beaten up.Just when Yan Wentao was as hungry as a wolf, he looked at a boy who was as thin as him, picking up a handful of grass and stuffing it into his mouth.Yan Wentao walked over: "Dare to ask Brother Tai, Gao's surname?"
”"Don't have your surname Hou, your name Fangyu, and your name Chaozong!"
Hou Fangyu looked at Yan Wen with a look of anticipation and said, "Brother Tai is ......
Yan ......
"Brother Hou, I'm a tame!"
”Hou Fangyu, the head of the four sons of the Restoration Society in the past, was like a beggar at this time, Hou Fangyu could survive, thanks to Hou Sui, because he had no appearance in Daming at all, and what he was best at was literary materials, although many of Hou Sui's official documents were written by Hou Fangyu.But the key is that he did not become an official, and all the crimes were borne by Hou Sui himself, which can be regarded as giving Hou Fangyu a chance to live.Although Hou Fangyu was alive, he had lost everything.In fact, when he came to Xinhua Province, he was much more active than Yan Wentao, and took the initiative to propose to Shen Lu that he was good at poetry and could act as a small official by Shen Lu's side.However, the problem is that in other parts of the Ming Dynasty, people who can read and write are sought-after talents, but not in Xinhua Province, not that most of the people here are of high quality, but most of the children of the Jiangnan gentry have been exiled here, and it is no exaggeration to say that at least four or five of the ten people here are all meritorious talents, or people, and some are even Jinshi.It's too difficult to rely on yourself to read and write and eat here.However, Xinhua Province is so rich in products that it is not difficult to eat something, for example, these immigrants can catch a lot of seafood because they are close to the sea.As for the fish and shrimp in the river, it is even denser, usually there is no human population here, those fish have grown to more than ten catties, even thirty or forty catties, rabbits, wild boars, bison, and even wild horses on the grassland have them, which can become new ingredients on the table.But the problem is that it is better to count on this group of scholars who are not diligent in their limbs and do not distinguish between grains and grains, it is better to expect sows to go up trees.Yan Wentao persisted in resisting for three days, and finally, like Hou Fangyu, honestly accepted the labor reform, and they soon had blisters on their hands, but in order to be able to eat, they could only grit their teeth and persevere.Under the temptation of eating, the blisters burst and slowly turned into cocoons, and day by day, the first city of Xinhua Province is also looking the same day by day.Of course, although these sons are not good at work, they are more capable than one another, for example, these sons who are usually accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas can provide advice to the chef and help the chef cook seafood, or use various wild fruits in Xinhua Province to brew fruit wine.Others are proficient in stone carvings, and they dislike the names of places, mountains, and rivers taken by ordinary people, and can come up with elegant names, but this name is also despised.Because they don't have the right to name it.Finally, the construction of the wooden houses began to be completed, and Yan Wentao was also assigned a room, which he built by himself, including the table and bed inside.After a tiring day, he lay in bed, staring at the roof with wide eyes, distraught, not sleepy at all.In the middle of the night, there was a whining and crying from the neighboring hut, and a poor worm cried, and cried very sadly.Hearing his cry, Yan Wentao knew that it was Hou Fangyu crying.Of course, Yan Wentao also has an urge to cry, he is the same as Hou Fangyu, he was born in a scholarly family, his father is in a high position, he was born with a golden key, no matter where he goes, there are people holding him, there is endless money to squander, and endless wine and beautiful women, how comfortable it is, but now he is exiled to a place he has never heard of, thousands of miles away from home.I don't know if I can go back in this life, how can I not be sad when I think of all the things in my hometown?
But it's no use to be sad, he has to pay for the mistakes his father has made!
Can I go back in this life?
I don't know, but I have to keep going."
Brother Hou, Brother Hou!""
Yes, yes!""
Hold on!""
Hold on, stick to yourself!""
Only by persevering, we have hope of going home, we only have twenty years, you and I are still young, twenty years will pass soon, if we die, there will be no hope!"
Hou Fangyu didn't know when he fell asleep, but he was awakened by a big kick."
Hurry up and get to work, you don't want to eat?"
Looking at the nasty faces of the steward, Hou Fangyu could swear that if it was in Daming, if it was in the past, he could kill a dozen such people.But the problem is that this is Xinhua Province of the Ming Dynasty, and he is no longer Hou Xun's third son, but a labor prisoner.He doesn't even deserve a name, each of them has a number, for example, Hou Fangyu's number is ninety-five-two-seven.Soon there was a scream in the hut, and the stewards were a small leader, and every ten of them were divided into a leader, and the captain was their leader.If today's task is not completed, Captain A will be punished.The Captain was the best of the ten, and this Captain was an impatient, carrying a rubber stick made of rubber with a steel bar wrapped in it.A Chang checked one wooden house after another, and saw which one was still procrastinating and refused to get up, so he directly pumped it over, and the screams in the wooden houses continued one after another......
Except for those who were too sick to get out of bed, those who could get up were driven out of the hut, and then lined up to go to the meal, and after breakfast, Captain A went to receive the task, and the others could take a breather.After receiving the task, he started a new day's work, and for Hou Fangyu, it was a new day of torture.In the vast sea, Helena is also enjoying the torment of the storm.Fortunately, Helena had long been accustomed to this kind of torture, and she fastened herself to a harness similar to a harness in the cabin, stared out of the glass window, and roared from time to time, directing the sailors on board.The terrible storm finally passed, and the exhausted Helena lay on the deck, gasping for air, and suddenly, she realized that something was wrong: "Why are you sailing south-west now?"
”"Your Royal Highness the Princess, due west is the fleet of the Ming Royal Navy, and we can't get close to within a hundred miles of their fleet.""
A hundred miles?"
Helena was slightly stunned: "How is this possible?"
Didn't they say they couldn't come within ten miles of them?
”"Because a hundred miles ahead are all warships of the Daming Royal Navy!"
When Helena left the Ming Dynasty, in fact, the warships of the Ming Royal Navy had not really set off, but when she sailed, more than 500 warships of the Ming Royal Navy, as well as thousands of transport ships, formed a fleet of 100 miles long, sailing in the direction of the Ottoman Empire.Although in the era of sailing ships, merchant ships and warships were made of wood, the biggest difference between merchant ships and warships is the difference in demand between them.Naturally, the more sea freight the more money, so the passage of armed merchant ships increases the transportation volume of ships, and there are not so high requirements for speed.However, in order to pursue flexibility, the warship naturally worked hard to increase its speed, so the ship would be more slender and faster, and the fleet under Helena was overtaken by the Ming warship because it was fully loaded and slow.Helena climbed the watchtower and looked due north with her binoculars, only to see the shadows of the sails on the sea, obscuring the sky and the sun, and barely seeing the end.Helena was excited: "Damn the Ottomans, you messed with people you shouldn't mess with!"
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