Chapter 1: Cutting the Robe (1)

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The cry of the summer cicada was almost extinct, and gradually there was a taste of autumn, and Ding Yi, who walked to the alley, stood next to the ginkgo tree full of white flowers and small flowers, took a deep breath, and felt exceptionally refreshing. looked down at the clothes on his body, and then looked around at the houses in front and back, and he couldn't help nodding: whether it is this street or alley, this yard, or even the clothes on his body, it seems that this body is still very good in this Ming Dynasty.

But how did you get to the point where you couldn't survive and had to hang on to the southeast branch?

Tightening the cloak on his shoulders, Ding Yi was not cold, but used the cloak with a fur collar to cover the extremely ugly strangulation marks under his chin—from the top of the Adam's apple to the dark purple that spread to the sides of his neck. According to Ding Yi's experience accumulated after retiring from the special forces and working in the front-line criminal police for five years, it was easy to judge that the previous owner of this body had committed suicide, and because he committed suicide too unprofessionally, he hung for a long time before he was completely suffocated.

In other words, it was thanks to the incompetence of the previous owner of this body that he couldn't even hang himself, so that the neck bones and trachea of the body were not broken by the belt, and Fang Zi cheapened Ding Yi, a traverser.

Indeed, Ding Yi is a traverser. According to the popular terminology of his previous life, his situation was a soul crossing, or rebirth. In his previous life, he transferred from the special forces to the criminal police team. As a result, before he could make a name for himself, he crossed over because of an inexplicable accident. came to this strange dynasty and became a scholar with a house and a car, a solid family, and a bright future.

And the former owner of this body was a Xiucai who was also named Ding Yi, and he was very decisive when he died. At this moment, the whole brain is as empty as a formatted hard drive, not only has the soul of the system been erased, but even the memory has been formatted to pieces.

There are only three things that can be left very clearly to Ding Yi, the inheritor, and it is estimated that they are also three things that the former owner will never forget until he dies: the ancestral house, the fame of the show, and the beauty.

The old house is the middle of the three courtyards in the alley in front of you, with a blue brick courtyard wall, a black lacquered gate, and a bright red copper ring on each gate, and a garden behind the courtyard, planted a small bamboo forest. Just by virtue of these few things and the location of this mansion in the city, it is enough for Ding Yi to judge that the original owner of his body, even if he is not a gentry, can be regarded as the second generation of a gentry.

It must be known that this is a mansion in the center of the city, less than 300 steps away from the Confucian Temple.

In Ding Yi's previous life, he saved up for 50 years without eating or drinking, and he was only enough to buy a toilet in the same area - and he had to take a mortgage.

The only thing is this name, which made him constantly complain in his heart since he took the house: in his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage, and he named him Ding Yi, right? This is a talent again, and the family scenery is so good, as for naming him Ding Yi? What about the people who are still reading, is it really embarrassing to Sven?

But looking at the house not far away, it is really "living with bamboo"! He finally stopped complaining for the time being: such a mansion is not in vain!

Slowly moving the joints of his hands and feet, Ding Yi continued to walk closer to the home of this era.

But even if this body is weak and can only exert one-tenth of the skills of the previous life, it should be able to solve Xiucai's troubles.

He wondered in his heart, who forced this show to not survive? Maybe it's a ruffian hooligan who specializes in bullying nerds? looked at the predecessor of this body, who could only study, and the family had money and no elders to support the façade, so he came to snatch it by force......

Suddenly, there was a shout in my ears, and at the other end of the alley, that is, in the direction of the Confucian Temple, a group of people came quickly with robes. Ding Yi squeezed the muscles on his face and quickly revealed a bright smile. Although this Xiucai's brain was formatted very thoroughly, he recognized the outfits of those people opposite. is dressed like himself, and he must be a group reader. They must all be classmates and friends, and they heard that they were being bullied, so they came over to help!

His heart warmed up, although there were many deficiencies in this era, not even electric lights, but at least it was not an era in which lifting up an old lady would be framed; At least the scholars are powerless, and when they hear that their classmates are in trouble, they are equal to themselves, as well as their backbones, and they have a body of righteousness.

But as soon as Ding spoke, he realized that something was not quite right: "Everyone......"

Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of thick phlegm slammed in front of him, and the scholar with blue tendons bursting from the corners of his forehead said viciously, as if he had killed his father and taken his wife: "Phew! Ding Rujin, I can't imagine that you are crazy and fighting for the tiger! Since then, the Han and the thief have not stood together, and Liu Mou has come to cut off his robe and break off relations with Er today! As he spoke, he threw a corner of his robe in front of Ding Yi, and then in the cheers of everyone, he walked away with his head held high like a victorious general.

Ding Yi felt that in the words of his previous life, he was really "why give up treatment?" Who knew that the second person came up, spit out a mouthful of phlegm in Ding Yi's face, and scolded angrily: "Sven scum! Moral decay! Shameful! Damn it! Killable! ”

Ding Yi's skills in his previous life are gone, but his consciousness and reaction are still there, and he calmly opened his body sideways, which was able to avoid the phlegm, but he saw a corner of his robe thrown in front of him, "Clothed beast, Cao is ashamed of your company!" ”

Next, "Clothed beasts!" "Self-depraved and incorrigible! "Something like that, it's better; In the back, those scholars seemed to be running out of words, and they didn't want to say the same as the people in front, so, "Scum, walking dead!" also came out, and in the back, "dry bones in the mound, inserting bids and selling heads" is already considered to be rich in knowledge, and some people even scolded, "Ding Rujin, you, you who lean on the door and sell jokes!" It also won a round of applause.

The scolding was so vicious that the fragments of the memory of the previous master in a corner of Ding Yi's brain, or rather, the places that had not been formatted cleanly, immediately reacted.

The disgust that came from within made Ding stare at each other and forced him to look at the other side's face.

The eyes are Xiucaigong's, but the soul is owned by Ding Yi, who has experienced blood and fire.

How many scholars have ever seen such a direct and implicit murderous look? The scolding suddenly became quieter. But he was unwilling to be intimidated by a certain shameless person, so he stomped his feet and shouted: "You have to rely on yourself to find a backer, so you want to do whatever you want." My generation reads the books of the sages, and there is a great spirit in my chest! Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is enough to leave a name in history! ”

"Yes, my generation has a proud backbone!" Talented haode, he even pointed to the cluster of bamboos exposed in Ding Yi's backyard, and said a few words, full of "like a gentleman", "a branch hanging from the dust crown" and the like, which made people listen to words that they didn't understand.

After all the scholars finished scolding, they all carried the robes that were missing a corner and gave alms. Ding Yi was scolded and his head was full of fog, and he couldn't help but chase a few steps, and asked, "Everyone! What did Ding do that people hate? Provoke the brothers to be so angry? ”

The soldiers who had reached the end of the street turned around, and some of them all had a disdainful sneer on their faces, and some of them snorted coldly, but they all went away, and in short, there was not a single one of them who answered his question.

Subconsciously touched his nose, Ding Yi smiled bitterly, what is this called? He shook his head, looked at the robe on the ground, and couldn't help but pick up a corner to look, but saw that the fracture was very neat, but it was clear that no one took out scissors or knives to cut the robe, but it seemed that it was cut at home, so he pinched it in his hand and came here.

Is this a choreographed play?

As soon as Ding decided not to care about them, it was good to break off friendship, anyway, if you break off your relationship, you don't have to worry about revealing your stuffing, which is also a good thing. Now that I have a spacious yard and a fame, I will go home and take a look at it first, and then I will hold the things in my hand.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he heard someone in the courtyard roaring loudly, "You bastards! Is the young master such a person? Besides, the second dog, you froze under the roots of the city back then, if it weren't for the master, you would have been dragged to the grave; Xu Hammer, your family borrowed money from Yinzi, and the abductors came to the door to lead your eldest girl to Yihong Courtyard, who gave you a way to live......"

"Uncle Zhong, I, I'm not human!" The young servant called Ergouzi squatted under the longan tree in the courtyard, hugged his head and cried, "But damn it, the village brought a letter, saying that if I don't go back, they will even pick up the ancestral grave......"

"Yes, Uncle Zhong, the little one was forced to do nothing. We know that the young master is definitely not the kind of person who is rumored outside. But, but the family, as well as the neighbors, don't know! ”

"Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong, you can do it when you are old, let us go! If you owe it to the Ding family, the little one will definitely find a way to repay it in the future! ”

Ding Yi stood at the door and listened for a long time, but he could also figure out the general direction of the matter. It turned out that the servants hired by the head of the family were gone, and they preferred not to be paid, but to find another place to earn a living. It seems that he is still burdened by his reputation as a master, and he is forced to have no choice, so he made this decision. Everyone was crying with tears on their faces, and they couldn't bear to continue listening.

"Forget it, Uncle Zhong." Ding Yi pushed open the door, walked to the old man who looked like a housekeeper, sighed, and instructed the old housekeeper, "Uncle Zhong, okay, needless to say, the twisted melon is not sweet, let them go, settle this month's salary clearly." Then Ding Yi said to those who were about to quit their jobs, "Take your wages and live a good life." ”

In Ding Yi's previous life, he resigned from the workplace, unless it was a stalemate or it involved trade secrets, the personnel department would always say a few nice words, and everyone would get together and disperse. After Ding Yi retired, he became a criminal policeman, and he had a lot of contact with all kinds of people, and he had never eaten pork or seen a pig walk, so he would not be at a loss.

But those subordinates, listening to it, shed tears, the main family is in trouble, and they themselves are scattered, in this era, these lower-class people are still very simple, and they feel guilty in their hearts. Unexpectedly, Ding Yi not only paid them the entire month's salary, but also told them to live a good life, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and they couldn't help but be moved.

If you want to do it, you have to do it beautifully, Ding Yi was in the city in his last life, prices were high, and he had to make up for the down payment of that salary, and his life was extremely embarrassing, and he didn't want to make people feel shabby anymore in this life.

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