After saying that, Xingwang breathed a long sigh of relief, and his steps stumbled back unconsciously, almost falling.

The young man immediately replied politely with a thank you, and then stood up straight, with a slight bright and warm brilliance in his eyes.

From the first time they met, no matter who the young man looked at, his eyes seemed to be sleeping and pouring out unclean resentment.

Once down, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was still bullied by dogs, not to mention that he was just a soft-footed little tiger cub who had never seen anyone's sophistication.

In the blink of an eye, those ordinary people need to go through more than ten years or even decades to encounter some things, like thousands of troops, powerful and invincible, unstoppable.

He had no power to resist and no place to run, so he stood where he was, forced to accept it with great fear and panic.

Dignity and flesh, tears and helplessness, all crushed by the iron hooves, turned into dust, scattered in the wind, and then gathered together, barely piecing him back together, and then kneading him into deeper despair and suffering.

From the southwest to Yongxian, he went all the way north and saw too many officials and officials protecting each other, flies and dogs.

No matter how big or small, officials can ignore the lives of the people, pay excessive taxes and levy extortion, but they can't smash the people's brains and suck the marrow alive.

Those who love money will try by all means to drain every drop of blood and bone of the people in their jurisdiction;

Those who love sex, or are upright, or different from the outside, will all the glamorous little girls from all over the country into the backyard as family members.

Those who love money and sex are even more extreme. Abuse of power, corruption and perversion of the law, the sesame-sized black gauze hat brought them the momentum of the king of heaven.

groveling to save his life, or becoming a lackey under the feet of the dog officer, or being drained of flesh and blood, sucking out of bone marrow, and surviving for a long time;

Those who swear to die will be found in trouble, their wives will be separated inexplicably, their families will be ruined inexplicably, and they will not be able to die inexplicably.

Xingwang remembered what his mother had said - God looked at it.

But is God confused, or does he have no eyes?

Why do corrupt officials and corrupt officials who have done everything to lose their conscience still live decently and recklessly, while diligent and honest people cannot die well?

The boy began to cry as he spoke, and when he had finished crying, he continued, the cry muddled in his throat, and every word was like the sharpest awl, and the ironic figure was carved on the faces of the dignitaries who had concealed their identities in their line.

Shi Qingran was indignant when he heard this, and his eyes were almost numb.

The pitch-black ants stumbled, clinging to the ground and crawling outward, methodically crawling towards a piece of rotten fruit skin.

The skin of the rotten fruit lies quietly in the sun, and the fragrant and delicious flesh rots and stinks.

The soldiers in black armor chattered like puppets without the slightest aura, and went towards their destination without complaint, and died halfway through the light.

The ants that followed continued along the same path, not intending to stop, dozens of pairs of legs and feet quickly whipped, as if they were not stepping on the corpse of the same kind.

"This ...... Is there any Heavenly Principle King Law in this? ”

In her heart, once upon a time, she thought that she was as gentleman as her brother, and she was already a kingless law who had stood up to the sky. She never imagined that under the same blue sky, there would be such absurd and unreasonable things happening all the time!

Lane calmly freed up a hand to hold her wrist.

The more Shi Qingran thought about it, the more angry she felt, and when she stretched out her hand to her, the blood buzzed in her head.

Lang'er's voice was faint, and after helping her up, he glanced at Xingwang, who had just stopped sobbing.

Then she turned around and turned her back to Song Yuchen and the mottled boy whose head was covered with bandages and wept.

Shi Qingran stood firm and heard her say, "This world has always been like this. ”

Shi Qingran was stunned.

What kind of world is it?

Lang'er's face was expressionless, and his eyes were clear and cold.

Although Qishan is also far away from the emperor of the sky, the emperor of the Eight Classics can't touch it, but there is a Shijia Villa that has been entrenched for a long time, and no one dares to do evil.

To a certain extent, Shi Xuan is the soil emperor of Qishan, but even so, even if he is so unreasonable and unreasonable on weekdays, he has never bullied the market and robbed the people's daughters.

Lang'er said lightly, and Shi Qingran instinctively interjected, "If he opens his mouth to say a word, I'm afraid that the girls in Qishan will line up to jump into his arms, which is more lively than dumplings." ”

Lang'er glanced at her, and turned cold in a low voice, "Miss." ”

Shi Qingran quickly stopped talking and stopped talking.

The second half of the words got stuck in his throat, and he lowered his eyelashes, closed them in his eyes, and decided not to say it again.

Her young lady is too clean, like a lotus root dug out of the mud, white and crisp and tender, there are many unheard of things, not bad for such a thing.

Qishan is far away from Wangcheng, and like Yongxian, it is still outside thousands of mountains and rivers.

Keyong County is not Qishan.

There are many, many places like Yongxian, which are not Qishan.

They are just a lot of ordinary small towns, and since they are ordinary, they have to learn to swallow their anger.

Therefore, the people inside must also learn to swallow their anger, and find a way to survive in the gap between the two mountains of forced labor and taxation and corrupt officials and corrupt officials.

Learn to accept suffering, accept all the sorrows that fall from heaven, and accept the intolerable compromises under many common sayings.

Xingwang bit his lower lip, and the blood stains where his lips and teeth met formed a line, and his eyes were about to crack.

At last, his voice trembled again, and his voice was like two pieces of rusty pig iron, scraping with a terrible sound.

Word by word, gritting his teeth, all he said was "Dog officer!" Dog officer! It's not a good thing to die for! ”

The little young master is still too innocent, his heart is too clean, and he is not even very skilled in scolding, and it is just a few words that he has flipped over and over, maybe he learned from a certain market hooligan along the way.

It's not so much an insult as a lamentation.

People don't get angry, they just feel sad.

In his cognition, the world is only a slap in the face.

In addition to his family feud and hatred, there is only the aunt he met halfway, and the little mute child next to his aunt, and then the dog official, and the head of the dog official.

The former is the blood and bones that cannot be let go, and the warmth that is integrated into the flesh and blood, and the latter is a feud, a pain that cannot be removed heartily even if the skin is cramped.

Shi Qingran was very sad, and when he couldn't speak, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Song Yuchen stood up, and it was very commendable that he did not make a disgusting action such as arranging his sleeves first.

He lowered his head slightly, and looked at the young man's eyes with some seriousness.

He said very solemnly, "I promise, what your mother said is very right, she must not be lying to you, God is watching." ”

Xingwang choked and bit the tip of his tongue, "...... Are you just looking at me? ”

"We." Song Yuchen's eyelashes moved slightly, "It's looking at us." I promise, God has eyes. ”