Chapter 424: The Past Events

A few days later, when he returned to the Mojia branch altar, Zhuangzi separated the black-clothed senior brother and the two gray-clothed protectors, beggar bans, and beggars, and took them to sell, and hid the gold and silver in the Moh's scripture cave several times.

And then! He also taught the seller how to open the cave of the scriptures.

With the cleverness of the seller, it is natural to learn it as soon as he learns, and he has learned how to open the mechanism, and it will be convenient to enter and exit the Tibetan scripture cave in the future.

"Brother Zhuang! Whining! She cried twice more. Said: "It's good here! Safe here! Whining! ”

"Don't run around inside, let alone tell anyone, there are secrets of the Mo family here, and I don't dare to move casually. Only my master can move! You know what? My master will come back......"

After a lot of explanations, Zhuangzi was relieved.

With gold and silver in hand, Zhuangzi decided to build a few more rows of houses in the original place, and then restore the previous site. Over here! In the future, it will become the dojo of his Zhuangzi.

He took Mai'er and the black-clothed senior brother and others to get to know the villagers under the altar.

The surrounding villagers were very happy when they heard that Zhuang Zhou Zhuangzi had returned and was ready to settle here.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"Ahh What a handsome girl! Good! Good! ”

"No wonder, we find me a daughter-in-law, you don't want it, it turns out that you have a good relationship outside!"

"That's it!"

Zhuangzi didn't bother to explain, anyway! He was sold and received.

After the construction of the house and other matters were explained, Zhuangzi prepared to leave for the Qi Kingdom. Packed his luggage and brought his sword, the male sword of the Mo family's twin swords.

"Brother Zhuang! Woooooo Seeing that Zhuangzi was determined to leave, Mai'er cried: "I want to see my father!" Woowoo woo ......"

Since his father and mother left after his death, he and his brother have not come back to worship. So! I especially want to go back and pay my respects.

Zhuangzi was worried about the safety of Mai'er, so he asked the black-clothed senior brother and the beggar to accompany Mai'er. The two gray-clad mages were in charge of building the house, and the wounds on the beggar's face were cracked and needed to recuperate, but they could also take care of the field.

Soon they arrived at the small river, and there were no ferries by the river. The Song side built a pontoon bridge here to collect fees from passing pedestrians.

In the afternoon, I arrived at the seller's hometown.

In the vast barren grass, there are still traces of the past.

The once thatched hut is gone, leaving only a pile of ashes that had been burned. The ash trail was already overgrown with weeds and shrubs. Among them, a tree also grows. The tree was more than a foot tall and thicker than the mouth of the bowl. Like a guardian saint, he guards everything here.

"Daddy! Mother! Father! Mother...... Woowoo woo ......"

After confirming that it was the ruins of his old house, Mai'er could no longer restrain himself and cried.

The seller back then was picked up by her brother and took her to escape in a hurry. She has never been out since she was a child, and she can't be divided into east, west, north and south. She just heard that her hometown is in this part of Mengxian County, but if Zhuangzi hadn't brought her over, she wouldn't have been able to find the specific location of her hometown. If you want to find it, you can't go back the same way you fled back then.

Zhuangzi stood aside, reminiscing about the past. That year, he went out alone to Qi and passed by here and met the father who sold his son. was taken in by the seller's father.,So there is a connection with the seller's family.。

The father who sold the child was an authentic "thief", and everything was done according to the rules of the thief.

Authentic thieves and ordinary thieves are not the same concept. During the Warring States Period, the thief family also belonged to one of the hundred sons. It's just that! The authentic thieves were soon destroyed by the thieves.

She fell to her knees and cried. No one was going to stop her, and there was no way to stop her.

Zhuangzi circled around the ruins and went to the place where he practiced in the morning. The place where martial arts used to be practiced was overgrown with shrubs because no one had set foot on it, and it was no different from other places.

Standing on a protruding stone, Zhuangzi looked at the way he came. In front of his eyes, there was a vast expanse, all of which were desolate. There are no people, no crops.

Looking at the desolation in front of him, Zhuangzi's heart was infinitely filled with emotion and melancholy.

Song! This is our Song Kingdom! A Song country with only land and no population! The king of the Song Kingdom, a king who only knew his pleasure and power, and killed chickens and eggs.

Our Song Kingdom could have been powerful! As long as the population develops, it can be developed. And our kings, they did not think about the future at all, but only cared about the immediate personal pleasures, vanity, and power.

The black-clothed senior brother stood not far behind Mai'er, looking at Mai'er distressedly. He thought the same as Zhuangzi, and didn't want to come forward to comfort Mai'er, let Mai'er cry enough, and vent all the thoughts in his heart.

The beggar half stood there, suddenly! He seemed to remember something and ran. After running for a good lap, I ran back again. Seeing that Mai'er was still crying, he knelt behind Mai'er and kowtowed a few times in front of him. And then! Lying there and not moving.

After a while, there was a begging and half-choking sound.

Hearing the cry of the beggar, the seller raised his head and looked at the beggar in puzzlement.

The senior brother in black didn't know what was going on, and also looked at the beggar.

Zhuangzi walked over and didn't understand what was going on.

Mai'er cried a few more times, and then left the ruins to find a place to bury her father and mother.

Her father and mother were buried in a very secluded place not far away, with almost no graves. But! The seller was still immediately recognized. She was like crazy, constantly pulling the grass from the grave, crying and crying.

"Daddy! Mother! …… Father! Mother! …… Woowoo woo ......"

Zhuangzi pulled out the sword from his back, and the male sword of the Mo family's twin swords was also helping to clean up the weeds on the grave. Seeing this, the senior brother in black also stepped forward to help pull the weeds.

After a while, two inconspicuous graves were revealed.

She knelt on the ground, lying there, crying loudly.

The beggar did not follow, but still knelt there, crying.

Zhuangzi was very suspicious that there must be a reason for the abnormality of the beggar half. Why would the beggar half kneel there and cry? Don't? Does the death of his father and mother have anything to do with him?

He sat cross-legged to the side, quickly entered the inward state, and came to the beggar.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Woooooo ”

After seeing Zhuangzi coming, he cried and said, "I was young at that time, and I didn't understand anything!" I'm sorry! I didn't do it! They did it! I'm sorry! They did it! I didn't do it! My brother didn't do it! Woowoo woo ......"

In the inward world, Zhuangzi helped the beggar to his feet. Q: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Dai Guanren said that he is a spy lurking in our Song Kingdom! It was he who gave the order to kill people! They are the ones who have raped them! I didn't! Woooooo I didn't! I was a new adult, and I thought, but I still have a conscience! Woowoo woo ......"

After listening to the beggar half-talked, Zhuangzi couldn't believe it! This Dai official, before Dai took the Song Dynasty, he did evil everywhere in the Song Kingdom. How much evil he has done, I am afraid that even he himself cannot remember. But on the surface, he still looks like a decent man and a gentleman, with an official tone, saying something for the country and the people.

"I'm going to kill him! I want to avenge my father and mother who sold my child! I'm going to avenge myself! ”

The beggar half stopped crying, wiped a handful of tears, and got up from the ground.