The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 1008

[Chapter 1008 Someone has to do it after all]

The boys who have to do it after all have not read much and don’t know the words. If you tell them the most plain words, they have to think carefully, let alone Zhao Ziping’s question. .

Therefore, all the boys listened in confusion and did not understand the key points of what Zhao Ziping said at all.

Only one person muttered in a low voice: “We are not allowed to fight those pirates, right?”

His words were purely blurted out, because he knew what he was.

Not to mention killing Hai Kobo, even asking him to kill a chicken would probably be a big deal.

Not just him, but all the servants in this house are not like this?

Even if it’s a fight with pirates, it’s still a matter for the guards in the house, what does it have to do with them.

It’s definitely not because of this.

Why?

The young man fell into deep contemplation, but with a casual glance, he suddenly found that his young master was staring at him with strange eyes, his eyes burning.

That look was very familiar to him. He saw Yinzi’s look like this.

Seeing this scene, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, “Isn’t that right? I really guessed it right?”

Before he could verify it, he heard the young master’s voice.

“What was your name just now?”

Zhao Ziping pointed to the boy who spoke and asked.

When the boy saw his young master pointing at him, his heart went completely cold, and he said cautiously: “My name is Liu Er.”

“Well, Liu Er, it’s a good name.” Zhao Zi pretended to be cool. He nodded and said leisurely: “Liu Er said just now that he wanted you to fight the pirates. In fact, it is not such an exaggeration.

I know who you are. If you say it in a harsh way, it is no better than me. , you are all helpless, so it would be too much to ask you to fight against the pirates.

I just want you to contribute some of your strength to annihilate the pirates, and this strength does not have to be to fight on the battlefield. It’s the same with cooking and wiping weapons. Do you think this is true?”

After the words fell, the whole place fell silent.

All the boys stared at Zhao Ziping with shocked eyes.

Although they are stupid, they are not fools.

In any case, it is impossible for them to do such a job as cleaning weapons, unless they become a member of the soldiers.

In other words, Young Master means to let them serve as soldiers? And they were soldiers fighting against pirates?

Somehow, they suddenly remembered the notice posted at the city gate this morning.

It said recruiting soldiers. Could it be that

they thought that the prefect was the master’s brother.

In an instant, everyone’s hearts went cold.

Liu Er was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and cried: “Young Master, I am so helpless. I can do nothing but serve you, let alone fight with Hai Kou.” Even if you wipe the weapon, you won’t get it! The little one can’t see the blood. The little

one

will feel dizzy and have a splitting headache when he sees the blood!

After realizing it, they all slumped to the ground and said, “Young master! If you go to Jinzhou Health Center, who will take care of you!”

“Young masters must stay and take care of you. You don’t want to go to Jinzhou. “

Guard!”

“Sir, I will faint when I see blood, and my dizziness will be even worse. When I was young, I once broke my skin and saw blood. I lay on the bed and couldn’t sleep for several days. Come on, you almost died!”

“Sir, you are so kind and kind, please spare me!”

“Sir, I did something wrong. Small changes, small changes must be made! “

The boys were kneeling, sitting, lying down, or rolling. They didn’t look like men at all, but like children.

You can’t blame them. After all, everyone is afraid of death. Even an ant cherishes his own life, let alone a human being?

They are all young men, not guards, don’t know martial arts, and have poor physical fitness. Once they join the army and go to sea, they will undoubtedly be like cannon fodder, just to train the pirates, and they will be of no use at all. No.

They wanted to survive.

When Zhao Ziping saw this scene, he wanted to curse.

But then I thought about it, wasn’t I just like them?

I racked my brains and wanted to become a centurion, wasn’t it just to avoid going to Jinzhou Guards and not letting that guy succeed?

In other words, everything I do is no different from these boys.

It’s just that I still want some face, or I still have some escape routes, but these people have no retreat.

They had no other choice but to pretend to be dead, roll around, cry, make trouble, and hang themselves.

But what can be done?

Some things have to be done by someone. If you don’t do it, someone else will.

Why

Zhao Ziping sighed leisurely, finally calmed down, and said in a deep voice: “I know what you are thinking, so let’s do this, I will give you a chance, now I need someone to go to Jinzhou Guard station to resist the pirates.

As long as you can find ten people for me who are willing to serve as soldiers, I will let you go and will not let you go to Jinzhou Guard Station with me.

Otherwise, you will follow me. Let’s go to the Jinzhou Health Center together, there are some things that must be done by someone.”

When he said this, he really thought so in his heart.

He didn’t know why he thought so.

He is a scholar. How could a scholar do what Qiu Ba did?

However, without these Qiu Ba, there would have to be scholars like him and poor people like the servants in his house to fight against the pirates.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Qiu Ba is not useless.

Although he didn’t want to admit it, he still felt that Qiu Ba seemed to be quite important at some point.

He had an epiphany, but the boys still had their original thoughts.

He turned a deaf ear to what Zhao Ziping said and continued to cry, make trouble, hang himself, and continue to wallow.

“Master! The younger one is superior to the older one and the younger one is below. The younger one can’t go, he can’t go!”

“Master, the younger one is really afraid of blood. The younger one can’t see blood!”

“Sir,”

I just started hearing these voices. Yes, I feel sympathy.

But after listening to it too much, I felt bored.

Who is not the one who is old and the one who is young?

Not to mention those Qiu Ba, even myself is the same!

Although I am not young, I am a scholar. Now I can reluctantly accept being a Qiuba. What can’t you accept?

So, Zhao Ziping drew out his sword and stabbed the young man who spoke quickly.

No one present reacted, and they saw a thin scar on the arm of the boy who said he was afraid of blood

(End of Chapter)