Chapter 13 Death Too
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Chen Yuansheng is still young and does not want children.
Huzi held a torch and picked up the rice grains on the ground.
Chen Yuansheng looked at him with a handful of sand and a handful of soil, and said, "Don't pick it up yet, it's important to go back to the cottage." ”
The black light is blind and the fire is understaffed, even if it is now the "peaceful and prosperous era" of the Song Dynasty, it is too unsafe outside.
The idlers who were cut by Fu Tong's hand knife were like dead pigs, and it was almost impossible to drag them up the mountain, even if they were tied down the mountain, it was not easy.
Fengzi finally tied the hands and feet of all the idlers with a rope, stood up straight, stretched his waist and said, "Owner of the village, why is it so troublesome, just find a place to bury them." They disappeared, and the old men in the city didn't bother to look for them, and they didn't have time to be happy. In these years, where are no dead? ”
Chen Yuansheng shook his head, Fengzi looked at his face and stopped talking.
Chen Yuansheng is not a virgin, nor is he a good man and a woman, he will not let go of any of the things that should be killed, but he will not kill those who should not be killed.
It's easy to hold a knife, but it's hard to put a knife.
Chen Yuansheng paused for a moment and said, "Go back to the cottage first, and everyone will have a meal." Wait until tomorrow dawn to interrogate these people. If they do heinous and bad things, it doesn't hurt to kill them. If they do not sin unto death, then punish them in other ways. ”
The little helper, who was already stiffening his neck and was about to say that he was not afraid of death, was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chen Yuansheng to say this.
However, it took him another moment to regain his original expression.
It took about an hour for the villagers to return to the cottage.
There are several torches burning in the cottage, dotted with stars, especially dazzling in the dark.
Except for the still sober boss and the little gangster, the rest of the idlers were left at the foot of the mountain and guarded by Futong.
The grain of the white flowers is transported up the mountain, take a little, and boil a pot of porridge.
After Chen Yuansheng shared a bowl of each, he also ate this wild vegetable soup.
"Owner, are you injured?" Xu Jiang looked at Chen Yuansheng's ankle and said.
"It's nothing, a minor injury." Chen Yuansheng looked at the wound on the outside of his ankle and said indifferently.
"A small injury? Hum! You're dying! Xiao Bangxian heard Chen Yuansheng's disdainful tone, and looked very angry.
"What nonsense are you kid talking about?" Huzi kicked the little gang to the ground, and the little gang with his hands tied behind him fell to the ground and gnawed a mouthful of soil.
"I'm not talking nonsense! Anyone who has been wounded by this knife is dead! The little gang shouted.
"You!" Huzi raised his foot and was about to kick the stinky mouth of the little gang.
"That's it!" Chen Yuansheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I'm fine, I can't die for the time being......"
Chen Yuansheng said half of the words, so he didn't say any more, what he wanted to say in the second half of the sentence was that even if I die, I have already enjoyed everything I should enjoy, but you have to live a good life and live a good life.
The days he lived in modern times, in the eyes of people in this era, are estimated to be no different from the lives of immortals.
Chen Yuansheng was thinking about it, Xu Jiang took water and a piece of mud, and wanted to paste it on his ankle.
"What are you going to do?" Chen Yuansheng stopped Xu Jiang's movements.
Xu Jiang took the mud and said, "Paste it on the wound, the wound will heal faster." It was supposed to use incense ash, but now it doesn't work, and mud should work. ”
Xu Jiang said, and he was about to paste Chen Yuansheng's ankle again.
"No, no. If you're really confused, I guess I don't have to die, but I have to die. ”