Chapter 1: Injustice

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During the Yifeng period.

A.D. 677.

Di Renjie is 47 years old and lives in Dali. (Current judicial staff, general staff)

Chang'an City.

Night!

In the dead of night, the majestic Chang'an City finally returned to calm, and on the edge of the hibiscus pool, a drunken figure appeared.

Di Renjie took pity on the wine jug in one hand and a piece of chicken leg in the other, and walked staggeringly. The dignified face, which was originally upright and unusual, was now full of complex emotions of anger and sadness.

"Official Murong Feng, what can you do if you have money? If you have money, can you look down on people and snatch love with a knife? ......”

Di Renjie muttered for a while and scolded and scolded.

"Li Qingqing, you greedy and vain woman, you scum. ......”

Di Renjie's heart was painful, and when he recalled what happened today, he still remembered it vividly.

Lee House.

According to the agreement, Di Renjie carried the bride price and brought the ingots to the door to propose, but he never thought that someone would be the first. Just when Di Renjie was angry and arguing with others.

Concubine Li Qingqing walked out, her expression was indifferent, and her face was full of disdain. She pointed at his nose and poked at the bridge of his nose and cursed.

"Di Renjie, what about your official residence in Dali? There are no soldiers and no power in your hands, and the annual income is just like that, is it enough for your family to eat, drink, and Lazar? Is it enough for me Li Qingqing to squander for a day? ”

"Qingqing, I just took office, and I haven't sat down yet, and now I have spare money for you to squander."

Di Renjie said helplessly.

"You don't have it, but there are empty officials, you see, people come to the door this time, and the wealth is many times more than yours, and what do people want now, do you have it?"

Li Qingqing said disdainfully.

"Qingqing, I ......," Di Renjie said incoherently.

To tell the truth, in terms of financial resources and appearance, he Di Renjie is indeed inferior to the current official Murong Feng.

Li Qingqing said: "You, you, what are you, I, Li Qingqing, look at money, love is also money, you have no money, get out of here." ”

After she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and kicked the bride price that Di Renjie carried.

Clang!

With a bang, the bride price that Di Renjie had just brought fell to the ground, and the ground was full of messes.

There was not a single jewel.

"Look at what you've brought, poor ghost...... Phew! ”

Li Qingqing smiled coldly, "Di Renjie, let me tell you, from now on, we will cut it in two, and we will no longer have any relationship with each other!" ”

After Li Qingqing finished speaking, he took a step forward without looking back, and got into the sedan chair of the official curtain Rongfeng.

"Di Renjie, what about your official residence in Dali? It's useless to be a scholar, you accept your fate, haha......"

The official Murong Feng looked disdainful, laughed all the time, lifted the sedan chair, and walked away with the beauty.

In front of the Li Mansion, there were dowries scattered all over the place, and Di Renjie with an indifferent expression.

Since then, the poor ghost Di Renjie has also become the biggest laughing stock after people's dinner.

......

Hibiscus Pool.

Di Renjie raised his head and looked at the bustling city, but he was disheartened and panicked.

Mutter!

Di Renjie helplessly lifted the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, he thought.

Singing when you get it, and resting when you lose it, and being sad and hateful is also leisurely.

There is wine today, drunk today, and sorrow tomorrow comes.

The emotional loss of love and the blow in his life made him helpless for a while. For the first time in his life, money poured into his heart and occupied a full heart.

Why do I live in Dali, but I am mediocre?

Why can other people be rich and rich?

Why?

Faced with the warmth and coldness of the world and the huge gap between the rich and the poor in society, Di Renjie's heart began to be indignant.

Why can you be so happy?

Why are you so greedy for pleasure?

Why?

Di Renjie said indignantly: "Li Qingqing, one day, I will make you regret your decision today." ”

Di Renjie clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.

"I, Di Renjie, will definitely have the day when I will soar."

......

Hibiscus Pool.

In the dead of night, it was bleak.

Di Renjie leaned on the boulder desolately, looking at the dark sky, and was extremely depressed.

"Ah...... Don't ......"

"Ah...... Help......"

In the distance, in a private house, there was a sudden burst of urgent cries for help.

Bang!

A woman slammed open the window in despair, intending to jump off the window.

"Splash, you want to run?"

A strong man with five big and three thick suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman violently, and pulled her back.

Bang!

With a bang, the window that had just been pushed open by the woman was closed again.

"Ah...... Don't ......"

There was a woman's mournful cry of resistance in the house, and the sound of a strong man's unscrupulous and lewd laughter.

"You brute, I'll fight with you."

The voice of an old man came from inside the room.

Bang!

"Old immortal, if you dare to beat me, you can die."

There was a thud, accompanied by a furious roar from the strong man, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Daddy! Don't. ”

The woman panicked and flew away. Don't think about it, the old man is no longer good.

"Phew! Dead old man, don't eat toast, eat sin wine, Lao Tzu, I will power you. ”

I only heard the strong man scolding, pushed open the window suddenly, slammed the old man, and threw it down from it.

"Daddy!"

The woman watched her father be killed, and she didn't know the courage to go out, and she slammed into her father's corpse from above, brushing and jumping out.

Bang!

With a thud, he fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

"Damn, let her run away."

The strong man is from the unfinished road.

Sand!

With a rustle of footsteps, the figure of a strong man appeared outside the gate below, and looking at him, it seemed to be moving the woman who had fainted.

"You brute, let go of that girl."

Di Renjie, who was furious, held a stone in his hand, rushed out of the pool in anger, slammed it on the top of the strong man's head.

Syllable!

Shi Fei's flesh was splashed, blood was dripping, and there was a snap, and the strong man was careless for a while, and he immediately received a heavy blow.

"Woohoo! ......”

The strong man wailed, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and he clutched his bleeding head, crying out in pain.

"Boy, if you dare to find me, I'm going to kill you."

When the strong man came to his senses, he picked up his fist and rained down on Di Renjie's body, and Di Renjie could resist for a while at first.

But he was already drunk, and he was the opponent of a strong man. Three times five divided by two, Di Renjie was knocked to the ground by a strong man. Then there was a heart-wrenching pain, and it was imprinted on his body.

Faintly, Di Renjie saw the woman, secretly got up, and disappeared into the distance.

Crack crack!

With a crackling sound, Di Renjie's head tilted and he lost consciousness.

"Dead?"

The strong man was fighting, and suddenly found that Di Renjie was not moving, so he stretched out his finger and touched his snort.

"Phew! Deserve. ”

After a life-and-death struggle, the strong man had lost his color heart just now, and what mood did he have to continue to stay here at this time. Just, how should this matter be handled?

"What should I do?"

Facing his own murder scene, the strong man's eyes suddenly turned quickly. Then, he walked up to Di Renjie, picked up the stone that Di Renjie had just picked up, and put it on his hand.

Then, he adjusted Di Renjie's posture and aimed his direction at the old man.

So, a drunken scholar who tore up a bully after drinking appeared like this.

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