"Lord Mo, please feel that you have drunk Your Majesty's reward. Let's go back and pay for it. Gonggong Li looked at the man who was playing with the ant nest in the prison, and his eyes were full of complexity and regret.

Mo Qian squatted in the corner, stabbed the wheat stalks on the ground of the dungeon twice more at the ant nest, threw the wheat stalks aside, looked back at Gonggong Li, and reached out to take the poisonous wine: "Gonggong Li." You and I are also old acquaintances, and I will trouble you to take a good look at what the world will do in the future. By the way, tell the emperor, 'Anyone can not believe it, but the national teacher can't.'" The mystery of the national teacher is our last bargaining chip'"

After speaking, Mo Gan drank all the poisonous wine, and the clay bowl was thrown to the ground and shattered. After a while, Mo Gan's face turned hideous, his eyes bulged, and he began to pinch his throat, but he didn't want to make a sound.

Gonggong Li turned around silently, squeezed his hand, and said to the people around him: "Little Liuzi, you look at it, our family will go first." After he vomited blood at the corners of his mouth and his eyes turned white, he took him to the Holy Lord, you know? ”

Others are blessed: "The slave receives the order." ”

Gonggong Li fiddled with the dust and left directly, the dim dungeon oil lamp flickering on and off.

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During the Taichang period, Zhou Heng had traitorous ministers in power, and a group of people led by Shangshu Ling Ye Zhishu accused the government of the government and did evil. Under the plot of this group of people, Mo Xi, the secretary of the military department, was accused of collaborating with the enemy, was unjustly imprisoned, and died in prison.

The people who were rescued by Mo Gan in the fire and water all over the country mourned him, knowing that the grain and grass in the frontier had not been seized all the year round, and most of the credit came from Mo Shangshu, and the soldiers were even more sad and indignant.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Yue Xiao, who was brushing his clothes at this time.

Yue Xiao, a young man born in the 00s of the 20th century, who had just turned 18 years old, wanted to sign up for the army to serve the motherland, but he hung up to save three children who fell into the water the day before signing up for the army.

But for her, the news is not bad, because the child is safe and sound, she is the eldest in the family, and the eldest brother is twenty-one years old, and her parents have also looked for An Du to die in their old age before.

I only hope that the government subsidy and the parents of those rescued children have a little conscience, and the money for the brother and sister-in-law can help him through the family crisis.

Yue Xiao has been in the other world for more than half a month, and her understanding of this world is just that: she is in Zhou Hengguo, during the Taichang period, and the neighboring Danyuan Kingdom is currently facing each other, and the war will start at any time. Recently, a Qing official died, and there are many people who mourn.

Now I am similar to what happened in the novel, I am a married girl, and the girl who was crossed is also called Yue Xiao, who is less than fourteen years old this year, and died suddenly in labor because of the injustice of the elders in the family.

Yue Xiao rubbed the clothes in his hands and looked at the bank, the trees were lined up, the soft branches of the willow trees hung on the gentle surface of the stream, and the shade of the trees brought a little shade to the women who came to the river to do laundry, and they were silently distracted.

The clothes that were scrubbed on his hands were constantly changing, and Yue Xiao had never been dedicated to washing clothes. Looking at these hands that had been working all year round and were covered with new and old calluses, Yue Xiao felt a trace of bitterness in his heart.

These hands are completely different from my original hands, and my original hands only have calluses at the stress point after practicing Wing Chun all year round. And this hand is simply because, hard work.

In today's ordinary families, there are a few girls who can stand this. In the original world, most of the girls' cocoons came from homework, just one or two thin cocoons.

But this thirteen-year-old girl is not covered with calluses, and even a little deformed.

After coming to this world, Yue Xiao gained the memory of the little girl, tomorrow she will not have enough food and clothing, and she will be beaten by her grandmother all year round. Laundry and cooking, feeding pigs in the field, she has to do what should be done and what should not be done.

The girl's thoughts before her death appeared in Yue Xiao's dreams every day, she wanted to stay away from her grandmother and uncle, she wanted to protect her mother and brother, and she wanted to be fed and clothed.

She didn't want to be so humble as to live.

She also wants to be free, even if it's a moth to a fire!

The torture that the girl had endured before her death kept flashing in front of Yue Xiao's eyes. The burns on her hands, the slaps on her face, and the whipping on her back were not what she should have beared.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the eyes that had Muna's eyes. Yue Xiao's movements on his hands didn't know when to stop, and he looked at the water blankly. That's what the girl has suffered...... It's heart-wrenching.

"Xiaoxiao? Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you? ”

Yue Xiao came back to his senses, cleared the bubbles on his hands in the water, wiped his tears, and saw the blurred figure in front of him, it was Aunt Zhang, the neighbor.

Aunt Zhang looked at the girl's red eyes crying: "Sister Xiao'er, is your grandmother scolding you again?" Tell your aunt, and your aunt will help you judge. ”

Yue Xiao shook her head: "No, auntie, this was a nightmare yesterday, and now I think about it, I'm still a little afraid." Aunt Rao was worried. ”

Aunt Zhang looked at the girl and shook her head regretfully: "Then remember to find your aunt if you have anything, and your aunt will call the shots for you." ”

Seeing that the light in the girl's eyes came back on, Aunt Zhang sighed, picked up the washed clothes and left.

Yue Xiao looked at the back of Aunt Zhang's departure, and turned her head to look at the water: That girl named Yue Xiao will definitely remember your goodness, but she can't repay you with her own hands.

There is love and no mercy in this world.

In the stream, a few small fish learn from the big fish to cross the surface of the water, setting off ripples, perhaps they also yearn for the unknown light.

A fish accidentally jumped ashore, kept slapping its body, and was left with tiny scales by the rocky weeds on the shore.

Yue Xiao just watched from the sidelines, watching it finally stop moving, and the gills of the fish opened and closed one by one. Yue Xiao was about to make a move, but the fish stiffened up one by one, returned to the water, and disappeared.

Yue Xiao sat on the stone slab again and continued to scrub his clothes, but the speed was much faster than before.

The wind gently blows through the summer Inari, lifts the delicate faces of the girls, blows their hair, blows their skirts dance with the wind, and blows the clouds to shade them.

The wind, it is sometimes so gentle.

In the afterglow of the sunset, Yue Xiao wrung the water of the last piece of clothing, put it in the laundry basin, and picked up the basin that was half the size of hers, her center of gravity was unstable, thinking about the girl's affectionate home left and right.

The girl was carrying the basin, and her withered hair was blown up by the wind. The slender figure, the shadow of the old man pulled by the sunset, is like a triumphant general.

She's going to win, right!