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About Wang Tao's mother was wheeled. The plot of rape is considered. Wang Tao is an important figure in the later text, an iron-fisted figure, and he has changed from a pampered child of a rural landlord to the appearance of the later text, which must have an opportunity for change, and this opportunity comes from the living environment and the major encounters of life experience. Without such changes, it is difficult to imagine that a person's temperament will change dramatically in a short period of time, which is also inconsistent with the principle of "where there is change, there must be a reason".

In addition, at this time, Wang Tao and Rose actually did not have any ability to fight back, ordinary warriors were only able to resist three or five warriors who had killed people and seen blood, Rose was just a girl, and she was an assassin who specialized in assassination, how could she resist this group of horse thieves, Wang Tao needless to say, was fat and weak, and short-distance movement had already exhausted him half to death, let alone fighting. Therefore, in the face of this scene, their only choice is patience, which may be painful, but it will eventually become the fuse for the outbreak of depression.

Spoiler in advance, this group of horse thieves actually has their own origins, murderers are always killed, Rose will eventually take revenge on them and seek justice as it deserves, as for the specific revenge, it may be after a few chapters, please don't worry, because there will be repression and explosions.

In addition, this plot is also to highlight the sadness of the troubled times at the end of the Ming Dynasty. Let's start with a question, why reverse the chaotic times at the end of the Ming Dynasty, why change the fate of the people, and why can't Liukou and Houjin save this ancient country?

Whether it will build muskets and cannons, whether there are sail warships, and whether it can expand the territory outside the territory is not a criterion. Muskets and cannons are not difficult to make, and after the war, there are always some craftsmen who live among the people, and the accumulation of technology will not completely die; As long as the sail warship is not satisfied with such scum, someone will always build it; It was not uncommon for the dynasty to expand its territory during the rising period, even the Manchu Qing Dynasty consolidated its control over Mongolia and Tibet, and later changed the land and returned to the stream. However, whether or not we can truly care for the people at the bottom is the highest standard for judging whether a government or a dynasty is qualified or not.

Wang Tao's mother died, died of the tyranny and cruelty of horse thieves, and there are not a few people who have suffered such an end. Wheeled. It was not only Wang Tao's mother who was raped, slaughtered, and destroyed, but also the mothers of thousands of people in the world.

It is precisely because of this that thousands of such suffering people have come forward to end this troubled era and change the fate of the people, compared to allegiance for personal fame and profit (of course there are such people, and there are not a few), these people can be said to be idealists. Any group with combat effectiveness must have idealists, and the number must not be small, only in this way can this organization have faith and soul.

I talked a lot about it, and I don't know if it's useful. These days are full of mundane affairs, and the bag is really exhausting, if it weren't for the manuscript, it would have been interrupted now. I have been writing this book very carefully, and I hope that this book is a "reasonable", resonant, and truly show the style of an era. It may be a bit naïve to do this, but new authors are inevitably naïve, and they always feel that they are not quite different from others. If I had written several books and become an old bird author, I guess it wouldn't be like this. There are many old white starting points, many old bird authors, but there are not many naïve chicks like Kuobao. If there are readers who don't like the plot of this chapter, please skip it, and please be merciful, don't be embarrassed, and be grateful.

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"Actually, you know what? That's how my mother died. The two men were silent for a long time, and Rose felt that this might affect the rest of her actions, so she took the initiative to speak.

"How so?" Wang Tao asked.

"My mother, the people in the village call her a. Actually, that's right, because she has a new man almost every month. But she didn't do it voluntarily, because she had to make money to support me, and she had to hide my identity in this way, so for this, she bit off the lifeblood of a Heavenly King of the White Lotus Sect and put her own life on the line. ”

"Your identity?" Wang Tao's curiosity seemed to be mobilized, and the ice on his face opened slightly: "What's so special about your identity that requires your mother to make such a big sacrifice?" ”

"I don't know who my father is, I only know that my mother is from the White Lotus Sect, and they call my father 'Xu Thief', but they don't say his full name."

"I probably know who your dad is." Wang Tao thought for a while and slowly spoke.

"Do you know who my dad is?" Rose was a little excited in her heart, but also a little suspicious: "You are younger than me, you were not born when I was born, how can you know who my father is?" ”

Wang Tao smiled bitterly: "Although I am not as big as you, but your father is so famous, how can I not know!" ”

"And who is he? Is he a hero? Rose was even more excited, although she knew very little about this father, whom she had never met, and had no feelings, but almost no one did not want to know the mystery of her origins, and she needed to find a reason for her father's childhood, if her father was a great hero, and could not accompany her childhood for important things, then this reason was not unreasonable.

She didn't really need a father, she just needed an excuse to convince herself.

"I guess your father is Xu Hongru who rebelled in the White Lotus Sect back then! First, he was from the White Lotus Sect, secondly, he was later betrayed and killed by traitors, it is entirely possible that these traitors called him 'Xu Thief', and thirdly, only the heirs of such people would make the remnants of the White Lotus Sect care so much! Wang Tao calmly analyzed, his brain is better than Rose, which makes Rose a little envious, because she found that having a good brain can solve many problems that require effort, and using his brain is obviously less effortless than using a knife.

"Is he a big hero?" Rose asked again.

"This-I don't know, heroes have always looked at their identities, he raised the flag against the Ming Dynasty in Yuncheng back then, called himself Emperor Zhongxing Fulie, and the year name was Dacheng Xingsheng, and many farmers went to him with their wives and children, and their cattle and dry food at home, so he is also a hero. But his soldiers fought all the way to our Qufu County, he hated our landlord and gentry, killed a lot of locals, my second uncle died in the hands of his army, not a hero to me. ”

"Oh, that's right." Rose suddenly didn't know what to say, such a father, both a hero and not a hero, it all depends on how you look at it, she is not particularly satisfied, but she is not particularly disappointed.

The woman's screams ceased, and the sound of horse thieves sorting out their clothes, carrying knives and guns, joking and teasing each other as they walked out of the house, seemed to have each of them vented once and was ready to evacuate.

"Are you going in?" Rose asked.

"Let's go, no matter what, I have to put my father and mother in the ground, otherwise I will have a troubled conscience for the rest of my life."

The two of them slowly walked into the inner courtyard, this house is a brick house, and some of the bricks on the wall are also carved with patterns, and there are various monsters and patterns on them, which seem to be worth a lot of money, indicating that the family is indeed wealthy. But these carved bricks are useless in the face of such a catastrophe, and they can only watch their master being killed and their mother being gang-raped.

"It doesn't seem to work for anything, but a knife is more useful." Thinking so, Rose slowly walked into the back room.

There was a bed of mahogany, carved with patterns of flowers and birds, and the horns were covered with copper, but the copper was now gone, and it was probably knocked down by a horse thief and taken away. There was a woman lying on the bed, her face was covered in blood, and she could no longer see her face, but it was clear from the silk clothes on her upper body that she was the mistress of the house. Her death was painful and tragic, and it was clear that she had suffered untold pain before she died. Her lower body was bare, and there was a pool of blood on the ground, apparently raped to death, and her lower body rolled outward, and the wounds inside had been rubbed red and purple, and covered with scars.

Rose clenched the dagger in her hand, this was the fate of powerlessness, she would rather die than suffer this consequence.

"Mother, mother!" Wang Tao's fat eyes shed tears, which were like water in a fountain, out of control, and slowly left along his fat face, wetting a red velvet blanket.

He fell to his knees, moving little by little, so reverently, so painfully, that Rose could feel his torment from his trembling body and his voice.

"Mother, the child is not filial, it's too late, and you have to suffer like this, suffer such a crime, child, child is really, really unfilial!" He cried loudly, for fear of attracting the horse thief who had just left, so he suppressed his emotions, but he didn't know that the more he suppressed this extremely deep back pain, the more it exploded.

"Why is he late, obviously waiting outside and not daring to come in, for fear of provoking the horse thief." Rose thought like this, "It's just that I don't dare, didn't I also watch my mother being humiliated by the Jade Heavenly King?" It can be seen that people have always been selfish, and only when they have power can they protect themselves and their mothers. My mother is dead, my father is dead, but I am not dead, I want to have the strength to protect myself, even if I am hacked to death by someone with a knife, it is more comfortable than being gang-raped and killed like this! Thinking like this, her hand tightening on the dagger.

Wang Tao's feelings calmed down quickly, and people couldn't help but question whether his performance just now was true or showing himself to be a loyal and filial son in front of Rose. Rose looked at the little fat man suspiciously, did there be no sorrow in this reflection, or was the sorrow so deep that he had to bury him deep in his heart, for fear that if it came up, he would destroy himself?

"Big, big brother, I want to ask you for something." Wang Tao walked up to Rose, knelt down, and said slowly.

"You want me to help you kill the horse thief to get revenge?"

"Yes, eldest brother, your mother also died in a similar way, you must also be unwilling, if you and I work together, with your ability, it is also a trivial matter to discredit and kill a few horse thieves!"

Rose wanted to refuse, but her heart suddenly softened, this boy is still just a child after all, after all, he is several years older than him, and he still has weapons with him, if he doesn't help him avenge, who should he go to?

She had a dagger, she had power, and he had nothing but hatred in his heart.

"Well, I promise you." Rose looked at Wang Tao and nodded slowly.