After more than ten days of raising, the three babies finally recovered. These new slaves should also start to assign jobs. Their job is to go to school and practice martial arts for one year, and then they will be assigned jobs according to their qualifications.
During this year, Lazara can only eat and drink in this other courtyard, but the food is good, at least I can eat enough, and occasionally there is meat to eat, but this is the place where the dragon guy eats the worst. These children are very few There are people who can read, but Sanwahui, although he has only studied for half a year, he was much higher than these slaves in that half year. It is not that he is smarter than others, but that he studies hard, and now his life is pretty good.
Although there are ten people living in a house, each has his own cabinet to put clothes in, and there are two sets of clothes, so there is no need to be afraid of the cold.
For these children, this year is a watershed. Although it seems very relaxed, the teacher can keep watching. Moreover, the yard is not small, with cows, pigs, and sheep. Of course, these new slaves are also required to feed them. And every day, the feces must be cleaned out and piled up in the outside pond, and when the land is planted, it will be used to fatten up the fields.
In fact, this work is not easy for the children, but some are smart, some are dumb, some are born lazy, but the third child will not, that whip is unforgettable, he keeps in mind that as a slave, he must do everything his master wants to do. , But others think he is stupid, but sweeping feces is really not a comfortable thing.
In the morning studying hard, someone ran out lazily, or went to bed, the teacher would not bother about it. In the afternoon martial arts training is even more painful. It is said that martial arts practice is actually just running back and forth in a clothing full of iron bars and posing for a few poses. It was indeed a bit difficult. After training, his bones were as uncomfortable and tired, and even eating was boring, but Sanwa persisted. He studied harder than anyone else, and worked harder than anyone else in martial arts.
A year has passed in a blink of an eye. These children have learned a lot of rules, but after an examination to determine their future treatment, everyone’s status is divided into levels. The third child is the only person who is allowed to enter the right house. It is the guard soldier of the Long Family, because he has not been rewarded for being lazy this year.
Although this guard warrior was also a slave, his status was much higher than that of the slaves doing chores. Moreover, the soldiers trained in the Youbeiyuan were not only warriors, because ordinary warriors didn't need to be trained here.
This is specially promoted by Long Yuan, because here are the places where the descendants of the Long clan studied and learned martial arts. Of course, the Long family did not have so many children. The only people in the real Long Clan were the third young lady, Long Ling, and the fourth young master, Long Xiaotian, and the rest were all Those who are with relatives, such as the first aunt, the second aunt, and so on, say they are studying, but in fact, it is more standard to come here to eat and drink.
Sanwa, a servant who came here, was obviously a cow into the horse herd. How awkward it is. The first day Sanwa came here, he was beaten. The child of a relative of the Long clan for several generations, the 16-year-old Dragon Scale .
Long Lin is a child who can't be far away. His family has fallen, and he is the only one at home. It is very pitiful to see him coming from outside the dragon, so he takes him in. He is sixteen and he is so lazy and has no sense of being a guest. But he is the Long family after all, no one really dares to care about what he does, and no one can bully him on weekdays.
Seeing such a servant came here to study, knowing that the time has come for the bully to show his power. After class, he grabbed the eight-year-old Sanwa and punched it. The rest of the children also knew the identity of the Sanwa, clapping their hands to watch the fun. , The world of children is sometimes more cruel than the world of adults.
"Dragon Scales." The member of the Dragon is very concerned about the teaching work of the younger generations, but he didn't expect to see someone fighting: "What's the matter?"
"Uncle, it was this servant who ran into me. He dared to scold me."
After all, Dragon Scale is not the owner of this, he is still guilty, regardless of his poor quality, but this skill is very good, and he is born with supernatural power, which is why the dragon members value him, and he is actually very pitiful. People were stunned here, so I found a way to bully people to vent, but this made him even more disgusting.
"Dragon Mark, is that right?" Long Yuanwai didn't believe it.
Selling as a slave, he naturally took the name of the dragon after his master's family name, and named it because the third child was drawn with scars when he first arrived.
"I didn't scold him, and I don't know why he beat me." Sanwa was taken aback to reflect that Longhen was himself, his nose cleared and swollen, and blood flowed down his mouth.
"Why don't you fight back?" The dragon member couldn't bear it.
"The steward teaches that no matter what the masters do, they can't collide." Sanwa still remembered the whip.
"Okay." Long member nodded, only knowing the rules is a good slave: "Study well."
Sanwa is an unpleasant person. He always sits in the first row of the classroom, because it is easy to do some small moves at the back, and martial arts training is also the first row, because it is convenient to be beaten there, so Sanwa is always the one who gets beaten the most. But he found that he was injured very quickly.
"Boy, you know the rules." Long Lin proudly waved his fist: "Be careful and write my homework to me, otherwise I will beat you."
"There is mine." A group of children began to assign tasks to Sanwa: "I want to imitate my font. If the teacher sees it, then we will beat you carefully."
There are only three men in the huge Youbieyuan, the first three children of the martial arts school. These two men are terrible. They were both military divisions and military generals who had fought with General Long, especially this general. He was one of the four major sects of the Wei Dynasty. The disciple of the generals, although martial arts is not much, but the knowledge is very broad.
According to the rules, the children should clean this place, but now that the third child is here, he is naturally doing it alone. Every day he gets up earlier than the chicken and sleeps later than the dog. The classroom must be cleaned before the classmates come. And to wait for the two gentlemen to freshen up, this is really a matter of tempering one's mind. But those classmates still find various reasons to beat him.
"What are you doing?" The Fourth Young Master Long Xiaotian was angry. Although he was only ten years old, he was the real master. Once he slapped the table, the person who was beating the third child immediately became honest: "My servant knows the rules to give you a face. Master Screaming, haven’t you heard such a sentence? I have to look at the master when hitting a dog. I have tolerated you for a month. My servant has offended you? Tell you these minions, saying you are relatives, saying you are The servants of our Long Family, you are also servants. Who dares to bully him in the future, be careful of his family law. Get out."
The real young master became angry. These fake young masters naturally lost their temper and sat back to their place honestly. Long Xiaotian kicked the three baby who had been beaten to the ground: "If there is nothing to plant, can't you get up? "
No matter what, the life here is much better. The Sanwa still works harder than others in studying and martial arts, and the food here is good, and there is meat all the time. The small body of these Sanwa is getting stronger and stronger, but the temperament has not changed. Still getting up early and going to bed late, the two gentlemen nodded secretly.
This morning Sanwa was sending facial wash to the two gentlemen. Mr. Wu said, "Do you want to learn more martial arts?"
"Yes." Sanwa said quickly, kneeling on the ground and kowtow: "Thank you, Mr. for teaching."
Since then, the body of the three babies has increased every day. The iron clothes are worth 30 kilograms, and every night the two gentlemen take turns to teach the art of war and tactics. This Mr. Wu teaches the martial arts of the generals, murderous determination, but he himself only has the third floor. , But it is enough to teach a qualified general.
"Which child is good?" Long Yuanwai was quite admired: "Teach well, he will be of great use in the future."
"It's a general." The two lied to him: "We must teach him everything. But the master is also good."
"Well, Xiaotian is indeed good, teach it well." Outside the dragon member, he didn't say what's the big use, but the three of them all knew: "Be stricter."
Being beaten is still an indispensable thing. After all, those children can't vent their energy and take the third baby for fun, but the third baby really doesn't care. The old village head of Banshan Village once said that everything outside must be tolerated. Revenge, so Sanwa laughed at everyone.
A wrong word in the endorsement is a bamboo board, and a mistake in martial arts training is a kick, and the young master Long Xiaotian of the Long family and the young lady Long Ling have a snack together in the evening with him.
In the blink of an eye, the third child is thirteen years old. In these five years, he has not been out of the Long Family for half a step. He has been studying hard and practicing hard. He has learned all the two teachers have learned. The original bullying Few of his people are here now, because here they will be coaxed out when they are eighteen years old, and the Long Family will not support them for a lifetime, not to mention that they should have finished their studies early. What's the point of spending here
"The general, the young master, and the dragon mark are all martial arts geniuses. What I can teach is gone. If I want to go further, I can only go to Chang'an to apprentice the generals. Moreover, the pair is a springboard to enter the army, but it requires high qualifications. "Mr. Wu said: "But I think they can definitely enter. In addition, the young lady is also good, and she should be fine."
Several people were discussing, and suddenly they heard that the other courtyard was in chaos. Several children attacked the third child with a stick. If it was a fist, they would endure it. But this stick is absolutely uncomfortable. They heard that a servant can actually do it. With special advice, I was determined to drive this servant out of the place where the masters could go to school. The method was simple and planted.
"Outside the staff, this slave stole twenty taels of silver from me." A 16-year-old relative of the Long family complained: "And this slave dared to rebel against the master."
"Who is the master here?" Outside the dragon member, he believed in Sanwa's character: "Dragon Mark, did you steal it?"
"Master, I don't have any. They have nails on their wooden sticks, and they will be destroyed if they are beaten." Sanwa held a bench in his hand.
"Humph." Long member looked at the group of children coldly: "I didn't let you go to school here for you to learn how to bully people. The servants of my Long family won't have your turn to teach them, so let me go. Going home, in the future, our Long family won't support you idlers, and shameless things."
These children are not in a good family background. Although they are relatives, the relationship can be far and near, and they can only lead to bad students here.
Long Yuanwai had always cared about face and didn't feel embarrassed to turn his face, but today I saw that the sticks in their hands were full of nails. Would it still be alive if I swiped it
You don’t need to ask to know if you are prepared, otherwise, who can find the murder weapon in this other courtyard, but let people search the third child’s room. It is a very simple room with only one table, one bed, one cabinet, and the rest. There is nothing left.