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Chapter 006 Violent Youth

It’s not that Liang Xiao is timid, but that this is directly related to his future and you must be careful.

If he wants to enter the official career, he can have no money for the time being, but at least he must have an innocent identity. According to the laws of the Han Dynasty, the son of a sinner is definitely not among the good families, not to mention that this Mr. Huan was imprisoned for sixteen years. If it were not for the general amnesty, he would probably be a prisoner for the rest of his life. With such a father, he would have no future.

Moreover, when talking about the sixteen-year period, Liang Xiao naturally thought of the Wu and Chu Rebellion. If this Huan Jun was guilty of this, he would be rebellious. Even if such a person is full of luck and regain his freedom, he will never think of becoming an official in this life. His children will definitely be implicated, and they will only be restored to their innocence after at least three generations.

Therefore, for Liang Xiao, learning skills from him is enough, but being a father and son is spared.

"So, what's your son's name? Now... no, where did your family live at that time?"

"My son's name is Huan Sheng, and he lived in Shili in the northwest of the city at that time."

Liang Xiao frowned, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Then please ask Huan Jun to wait for the good news, I'll go and inquire first."

"good."

...

After breakfast, Liang Xiao talked to his mother Liang Magazine, then went out and came to find Tu Niuer. The Tu family and Liang family were in the same place, and were at the first one on the left side of the community. Passing under the big tree representing the community god, more than ten steps away from the Tu family, Liang Xiao heard Tu Niuer's unique screams.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Don't slap the face, don't slap the face!"

Liang Xiao accelerated his pace, rushed to the courtyard wall, and looked inside with the wall.

Tu Niu'er was being beaten. His mother Shi was chasing him in the yard with bare feet. She held her shoes in her hand and kept greeting Tu Niu'er, beating and scolding: "Little beast, you have eaten Xiong Xinbao's gall, but you dare to mess with the Hu family. Let you get into trouble for Old Nong. Today, you will be considered as a beast that didn't give birth to you, which is a disaster."

Tu Niuer covered her face with one hand and her pants with the other, running wildly throughout the yard. Although Shi had one foot, she ran fast and was about to catch up with Tu Niuer. Tu Niuer's father squatted beside him and weaved bamboo baskets, turning a deaf ear to the mother-son chasing scene in front and behind him.

Seeing this, Liang Xiao did not dare to be negligent, so he turned over and jumped into the yard, smiled and greeted Shi, and said loudly: "Auntie, it's early!"

Seeing Liang Xiao, Shi immediately changed into a friendly smile: "A Xiao, you are here. Is there anything wrong? Have you eaten the food? If you don't eat it, eat it at my house. I just made the soup cake, put a lot of oil in it, and I will not throw it away if I slap you twice."

"I've eaten, I'm full." Liang Xiao patted his belly exaggeratedly. "Otherwise, I must try the soup cakes made by my aunt."

Taking advantage of the time when Shi and Liang Xiao were making a fuss, Tu Niuer snatched the door and disappeared. Liang Xiao politely rejected Shi, left the door of the Tu family, walked to the community tree, and said without raising his head: "Niuer, hurry up and get down. It's not a matter of your mother's sight. At that time, I'm afraid that the old man in the whole room will chase you and beat you."

"Hehe." Tu Niuer jumped off the club tree, half of his face was red and swollen, but he didn't agree. "A Xiao, why are you here so early?"

"I'll find you to do something."

"What's the matter? I'll take revenge?" Tu Niu'er's eyes shone.

"No, go find out someone."

"Inquiry about someone?" Tu Niuer scratched his head and asked again: "Inquiry who is related to the Hu family?"

Liang Xiao shook his head. "Do you still remember the one-eyed prisoner you met yesterday in the west of the city?"

Tu Niuer was startled and looked frightened. "Is it the man wearing a rosy dress, blind and lame with one leg?"

"yes."

"A Xiao, why are you related to him? Although that person is useless, he is a cruel person at first sight. If it's okay, don't mess with him. The farther away from him, the better."

Liang Xiao smiled. "I'm afraid this won't work. He lives in my house now. Wang Li is bringing it."

Tu Niuer scratched his head even harder, and his dandruff flew. He grabbed a lice and put it in his mouth. He bit it to death with a "crack" and then vomited it out with a "pah", with a heavy face. "This is a bit troublesome. Since it was brought by Wang Lizheng and lived in your house, if we were killed by us, it would not be easy to hide it. If it really doesn't work, trick him out first..."

Liang Xiao felt more and more outrageous. The violent tendency of this Tu Niuer was too obvious. He quickly raised his hand and stopped: "Niuer, you made a mistake. I didn't want to kill him. I still want to learn from him."

"Learn art? What kind of art?"

"Arrow."

Tu Niuer was even more surprised. While walking, he pulled Liang Xiao's arm and shook it hard. "A Xiao, is this prisoner so strong? Your archery skills are so good, and you still have to learn from him?"

Liang Xiao told him about the short process of getting along with the prisoner Huan Jun. Tu Niuer looked even more excited than Liang Xiao himself when he heard the eyebrows. His eyes rolled and said, "A Xiao, if I help you find his son, will he teach me two tricks?"

"I can't explain this." Liang Xiao said: "Actually, I don't know much about how much he can teach me. Judging from what he meant, it seemed like he wanted to leave his skills to his son."

"Of course, good things must be left to your biological son." Tu Niuer thought for a while. "How about this, after finding his son, we secretly broke his arm. In this way, he would not be able to learn the art of shooting."

Liang Xiao glanced at Tu Niuer and couldn't help but take two steps away. Tu Niuer didn't realize it and came over naturally.

The two of them were talking, leaving the inner gate and walking straight to the northwest of the city. They had been hiding around in the city since they were a few years old, and were not unfamiliar with the locations of each of the city. There were 71 miles inside and outside Guangling City, and the young men were roughly divided into three gangs. Qingyunli was located in the southwest and belonged to the southwest gang, while Shili was located in the northwest gang. Although it was not clear, they also paid attention to keeping distance to avoid conflicts.

Apart from some professional gangsters and idle people, most of the teenagers who were gangsters and idle people were minors before Fu Ji. They formed cliques and defined circles of influence, and were more of games. Occasionally, they did some traitors, but they did not make a living. Once many people become adults, Fu Ji, taught fields, were busy farming, and soon had to serve again. If they had no time to play, they would slowly fade out of this circle.

Unlike the gentle and docile customs of later generations, the Wu and Chu people were tough and tough. Most people were tolerant and even somewhat indulgent about the behavior of these naughty boys. On the contrary, children who followed the rules could easily end up with a cowardly impression and were not popular.

Liang Xiao felt that this kind of education was novel and a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, Tu Niuer thought he was injured first, and he had not yet recovered, so he did not doubt too much. The two came to the stone and were stopped by Li Zheng before entering the door. Li Zheng pressed the sword at his waist and glanced at Liang Xiao and the others.

"Where dolls come from? They have a very good eyes. What should I do when I go to the stone?"

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