Chapter 311: I'm Not as Good as You Think!

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The water droplets converged on the tip of the thatch, shimmering and crystalline, and the moment the wooden door creaked open, the thatch shook, and the water droplets splashed on the muddy ground.

The slender figure walked out of the shack, stretched her waist, her stomach rumbled a few times, and the woman didn't pay attention to it, just last night, the puddle formed by the rain picked up a little and slapped it on her face, which was considered to be washing her face, and in the morning after the rain, the sun shone on her, and there was a special pure beauty.

In the humble village, as soon as the morning dawns, people have come out to find a way to live, and the people around will more or less say hello to the woman, and then leave to do their own thing, Fleur will basically hum, or nod in response, and is probably quite shy.

Slowly dripping from the eaves, the woman walked over, and saw the woman who had broken her head last night because of the collapse of the shack walking on the thatched grass wrapped in strips of cloth, moaning a little confusedly.

The old woman sat silently on the ground, and she didn't know if she understood it, just like a withered old tree quietly there.

In a corner of the shack, there was a small fire, and the broken pot that I found out of nowhere was cooking, and the boiling water was whirring, and Fleur glanced at it casually, and then retracted her gaze, which was full of grass roots, tree bark and other things.

The white vapor came and there was a bad smell.

She pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly red, and when she woke up, the woman already knew the current situation, although there were still many things she didn't understand, but she also knew that when people were hungry, they could make people cry when they were hungry, even if her father-in-law was as strong as martial arts, several times she could hear the sound of him tossing and turning in the middle of the night.

Not to mention ordinary people.

The delicate and white little hand moved, stretched out to the waist, looked at the numb old woman, and then looked at the soup that emitted an unpleasant smell, and then turned out a few pieces of steamed bread in the thin belt around the waist, and stretched it out in the palm of his hand.

The hand like a withered branch quickly took the pieces of steamed bread over, and his cloudy eyes were wet marks.

"If Aunt Niu wakes up.... Just leave her a little. Fleur whispered, then got up and left the shed, wiping the corners of her eyes.

And there was silence behind him.

The sun had risen outside, the mountains were covered with mist, unknown birds were crying in the steep mountain forests, people around were coming and going, some were looking for food, some were sitting there aimlessly watching the sun, far and near, the woman could faintly hear the woman holding the child hiding in the corner crying, most of them were hungry.

Over there, a young man named Mu Yang came over and glanced at Fu Yuan, his expression was not so friendly, and the woman still asked him softly: "Brother Mu family.... Do you know where my dad is?"

“..... Over there. The young man was silent for a moment and then pointed in a direction, took a few steps on his shoulder, and suddenly stopped, "Don't think that you have amnesia and pretend to be pitiful, others agree that you will eat and sit here for nothing, and even be accepted by Master Zhou as a righteous daughter, do you know that this village, it is not easy for many people to survive, as soon as you come, someone will eat less, and one more person will be hungry, don't pretend to buy people's hearts, I saw it just now." ”

Suddenly, when someone said this, Fleur's face suddenly turned red, "You.... You....", but the woman didn't know how to respond to others, after all, this is not what she is good at, and then shook her head, her voice was a little choked: "It's not what you think, it's not anyway! I saw Aunt Niu cooking grass root bark in their pot, I don't want to see them crying hungry." ”

"Hypocrisy. Mu Yang glanced at it disdainfully, snorted coldly, and turned around to do his own thing.

The figure left over there, but the woman smiled and muttered, "I won't be angry with you.... People have to be strong.... Can't cry.... I remember someone said, be strong!"

As she walked, she clenched her fists and wiped away her tears.

In the corner of the village, under a pine tree, it seems that the old man with white hair but strong spirits is boxing there, the morning light shines from the woman's side, the clothes are flying in the wind, every punch and palm is very slow, but it gives people an incomparably fierce and dignified feeling.

In the morning light, Fleur's figure came over, sat on a stone not far from Cangsong, held her chin and watched quietly, and after a while, she suddenly shouted to the old man who was practicing boxing over there.

"Daddy.... I want to practice martial arts!"

"Huh?"

Zhou Tong put away his fists and stood quietly, and after calming down, he looked at the woman sitting there, and when he walked over, Fu Yuan also stood up and looked at the past expectantly.

"Why do you suddenly want to practice martial arts? The old man laughed and patted her on the head.

"I just want to be stronger..... Others will also respect you and will not look down on you, just like Dad. Fleur looked at each other expectantly, and her sweet smile slowly turned into a heart, ".... I won't cry either.... Won't be sad. ”

The old man patted her hand, "Practicing martial arts is not as simple as you think..... And Dad isn't as strong as you think....."

As he said this, the morning light spread out over the earth and shone above the great city.

Wu Dynasty, Bianliang.

The wind passed through the clouds, the white paper money floated in the sky above the imperial city, and the funeral ceremony of the funeral would also begin when the new emperor was established.

Vertical arch hall.

A gilded python chair was placed at the top of the dragon court, and the black and gold figure sat there abruptly, and the old eunuch next to him was reading out an imperial decree.

"The edict of the Son of Heaven, the system said, to Wang Xiong, Li Xian in the imperial history, and Taichang Cheng Guiyao, colluded with the traitor Cai Jing, and secretly sent Lingyi Mountain poison to the holy car, and the rebellion is already obvious, and has now been arrested by Bai Ning, the governor of Dongchang, and sent to prison pending trial, and sentenced to capital punishment on a certain day to set an example. Nian Dongchang Admiral Bai Ning defended the country and arrested the thief who murdered the first emperor, that is, from today, he can go to the court to listen to the government and senate to it. ”

On the python chair, with his legs apart, Bai Ning leaned forward, his hands on his knees, and swept his eyes towards the hall coldly, "Who agrees, who opposes?"

At this time, in the palace, the ministers lowered their heads, the three names read in the holy decree before were the three people who objected to Bai Ning, the governor of Dongchang, in the court two days ago, what happened, they naturally understood in their hearts, and if they stood up now, they would either be loyal ministers with dead brains, or they would lack their hearts.

"Since you don't speak, you agree. ”

Bai Ning stood up satisfied, beckoned, someone next to him stepped forward to bring the pen and ink, he picked up the wolf and made three strokes on the roster, ticked the names of the three people, "Tomorrow at noon, send those three adults on the road, there are old ones among you, you can go to watch the punishment, our family is also humane." ”

The brush was put down, and Bai Ning bowed from above the Dragon Court, "Queen Mother, what do you think?"

"Exactly. Behind the bead curtain, the woman hugged the little emperor, nodded expressionlessly, answered coldly, and then fell silent.

"This governor respectfully obeys the will of the Queen Mother. ”

Bai Ning gave up his hand and retreated. Cao Zhenchun stepped forward and shook his ups and downs, "Retreat!"

In the imperial city, the ministers went out of the palace gate in fear and went back very quickly in the direction of their own house, and in the backyard of the palace, Shang Yu, the empress dowager of the Wu Dynasty, found Zheng Wan to discuss some things, and when it came to anger, he gritted his teeth.

PS: A lot of people say that they abuse the heroine or something, but it's impossible for the heroine to wake up in a rich and noble family, right, how to grow up like that? When someone else has a second room, that's a joke, or become a disciple of a certain sect? and then sink into the routine forever? Or, let Xifu be stupid forever, as a vase?