Heaven's Domination Plan

Chapter 26
An afternoon of exercising and studying passed quickly.

It seems that the battle between Yue Xi and Meng San was rumored. Since Meng San was not around, some people would pass by outside the inner courtyard from time to time. They might be curious, or they might want to inquire about the specific combat power of the challenger.

Wutang students can freely enter the inner courtyard to exercise after the sixth stage of martial arts. This is one of the rules of the school.

Therefore, even Meng Qing couldn't stop other students from 'passing by'.

I sighed inwardly.

Anyway, when the time comes, try not to let the two snacks suffer.

However, Xiaoxi's low talent in learning basic martial arts may not be able to be concealed anymore. Maybe this matter will cause another disturbance. After watching the two children leave, Meng Qing is going to discuss with the second uncle.

As for the punishment for cleaning the martial arts field and the inner courtyard.

After asking, the Yuexi brothers and sisters settled on the first three days.

So, just arrange for them to arrive early tomorrow morning. Anyway, the punishment for cleaning is really easy. With the strength of the warriors, it will take less than a quarter of an hour to clean them all.

At this moment, except for Meng Feng and his niece Meng Qing.

In the home of two wealthy households in the village, Meng Shan and Meng Mu, there are also some discussions about the talent and strength of the Yue brothers and sisters, just like the students who inquired about the news.

Meng Mu Meng Shan's house.

First of all, Meng Shan's biological father and Meng Mu's uncle sat on the chair in the big house again, and solemnly reiterated his attitude.

"Again, don't listen to your aunt's rumors about the village, about martial arts, or even about the martial arts chief. She is making her life worse and worse, and she always wants to rely on others. It seems that she can be more comfortable this way! Humph!"

Uncle Meng's family regretted going to town to measure strength the day before yesterday and took his son to visit his sister.

Monsan sat down on the stool in a somewhat depressed mood.

Because, after being brought home by his cousin, his father talked about him almost the whole noon, and finally practiced for a while in the afternoon, and because of the words of the martial arts chief brought back by his cousin, he limited his training time.

His father's words completely shattered some of his previous thoughts.

About Meng Wu, about my aunt, about this village.

"Auntie, she is also for my own good!" Even if I know that my aunt's words are not true, but in my memory, my aunt, who was only married six years ago, has always been very kind to him when he was a child.

"Okay, let's not talk about your aunt, she is really sincere to you, but she always blames others for dragging herself to the age of 20 and being forced to marry!"

Uncle Meng shook his head helplessly.

He tapped the table in front of him with his thick fingers, as if to wake up his son and nephew in front of him.

He said in a low voice like talking to himself: "Mengjia Village has never married with the same surname! Mengjia Village began to follow some marriage details of the empire since the establishment of the Literature Hall. It is a well-known place of order, law and martial arts."

"For several generations, there will be no men and women who committed crimes, and no offspring who rebelled against the law!"

"The atmosphere is excellent! The village is rich and there are no poor villagers. The Meng surname and other miscellaneous surnames can all unite as one. God bless! Zu bless! The laws of the empire will always protect us law-abiding people!" Uncle Meng's tone was passionate.

Except for not being able to produce a person above the scholar level, Mengjia Village has almost no regrets in the eyes of the villagers.

"Meng Wu Lian Zhang attaches great importance to you, Meng Qing, and the super talented Yuejia kid who caused a sensation when he first entered school! Just like everyone in our village, Meng Jun who goes out to study is the same!"

Uncle Meng's eyes showed hope.

Children who have the talent to go out and go further are actually under the subtle protection of the core circle of people in the village.

Just like Yue Jin, the former Erhu, once it was reported that he had excellent academic talent, his importance and status in the village actually changed slightly, including other people's acceptance of Yue Niangzi.

It's just that this attitude is subtle.

When Yue Jin didn't continue to go to the town to study to prove his talent, it didn't show too much. It only showed that the relationship between the Yue family and the villagers became closer, and more people took the initiative to say hello.

Of course, this attitude is not clear to everyone.

Children who are too young, ordinary women who marry in from other villages, and married men, who can't manage a family and don't know much about Mengjia Village, generally need a long time to integrate before they can be accepted by the village little by little.

"Then shall I admit defeat in three days?"

Meng San seemed to have been fooled by too much information, and he didn't have the usual persistent and proud spirit. He asked his father with a confused look, and it seemed that he was close to his 13-year-old age.

"Just do what you want! You children's affairs, you can solve it yourself!"

Uncle Meng's face reminded him shrewdly.

But seeing that his son still couldn't recover, he shook his head helplessly, and said almost expressly: "This is a trivial matter. Whose partner doesn't fight, if you have fought, if your temper is still good, it depends on whether you get acquainted or not." Yourselves."

Meng Mu, who was listening, nodded seriously.

Pulling the cousin who was still a little confused, Meng San also nodded indiscriminately.

"That's it! I'll give you your pocket money for next month in advance. Your brother said that you said something too much." The uncle of the Meng family was about to teach his son again, when the voice of the aunt of the Meng family came from outside. .

"Xiao Mumu, your schoolmates are looking for you!"

Meng Mu gestured to his uncle and cousin, and then left.

The uncle of the Meng family didn't care either, he had always treated this younger brother's posthumous son as his own son, and had taught him a little bit two years ago, and he planned to teach his son who was concentrating on martial arts later.

At least wait for him to pass the seventh-dan martial arts exam.

Since there is an accident, it is better to talk about it in advance.

Uncle Meng explained to him some things that were taught to his son when he was older. For example, apart from the fields, the most profitable income for their family was actually transporting Houshan Ironwood to several counties.

Usually, the three Uncle Meng brothers also take turns to go out and use their own big boats for transportation.

As long as there are capable people in the whole village, they can cut down adult ironwood in winter, process ironwood, and transport ironwood to obtain an income that is basically enough to live for a year.

And spring replanting, etc.

Unlike other villages, once the weather is bad and the fields are not productive enough, they have to leave their hometowns to work or survive. Therefore, Mengjia Village is a wealthy village that people from far and near want to marry.

There are iron and wood specialties.

Monsan, who has always only concentrated on practicing martial arts and didn't care much about other things, was dumbfounded.

However, he also had some brains and asked a few questions: "Iron wood is so valuable, why didn't other big clans come to occupy this place?" Although the laws of the empire are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, not all places are bright.

Under the light, there is always a shadow.

Unavoidable.

Uncle Meng smiled in satisfaction, as long as he has a brain, he simply explained to him in detail: "Iron wood is a variant of Yunshan wood. Just good stuff."

"And the growth period is long"

"If the area in the back mountain where Yunshan wood can be planted is large enough, maybe we really can't keep it, but sometimes, God bless the ancestors, there is a word called just right!"

Uncle Meng was about to explain to his son what it means to be just right.

Meng Mu came in with a slightly strange expression.

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