Chapter 890: Reckoning

"Let's go?" Qin Buzhou scolded on his lips, but the more he scolded in his heart, the more angry he became, but the anger did not stop at all, he scolded, while recalling the daily corpse vegetarian meal of the husbands he recruited, people were floating, and they were scribbled or something, and even a few times when the distinguished guests came at night and couldn't find out, and I didn't know what the hell they were doing when they changed the version and half of the people who guarded the corner door and half played the watch, at this moment he suddenly heard the top of the dragon hill crashing up, and he was really angry, and the double gang wind on his body burst out at once: "Now you bastards want to go?"

"yes. Anyway, if we confess our guilt, we can't afford to pay for those yellow, platinum, and silver, and anyway, no one in the palace looks down on us, so why can't we leave? Who still can't afford to be a nine-grade sesame official? When we go back to our hometown, we can do all kinds of land, fiddling with our daughter-in-law, how comfortable we are! Do you really think that such a huge palace is rare for us? Since your old Qin is not rare for us, then we will be scattered in two!

Qin Buzhou was angry and laughed at the words of these dog minions, and he didn't speak, he laughed like a porcupine, and the voice fell on the ears of Dragon Hill, and he only felt that it was indescribably hideous and terrifying. Qin Buzhou laughed for a while, and then pretended to be kind and said: "It's no longer possible to leave now, the man who made it said, although this time it was a rogue, but judging from the traces, there should be an inner ghost." You are all night watchmen, if you are guarding and stealing, who can really prevent it? So I consulted the old lady and the eldest lady again, and decided to hand over all of you people to the yamen, anyway, you guys are at least guilty of dereliction of duty - Dragon Hill, Dragon Hill, didn't I tell you when I came, if you do things in the palace and do things badly, you will suffer a lawsuit!" As he spoke, he waved his hand and put out the 200 people he had sent to recruit from the countryside (around Pershing) in the morning, and instantly tied up all the husband and servants who had been on duty last night, whether they were on duty or not, and sent them to Wenwu Yanmen.

At this time, Long Zhiqiu and the others knew that the big thing was not good, and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy. Long Zhiqiu crawled to the ground and rubbed in front of Qin Buzhou, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hooked one of Qin Buzhou's stinky feet, and howled: "Master Qin, dear master! Dear master! For the sake of the small one, it is your fellow townsman! Spare the small one this time! The little one will make you a cow, a horse, and a dog in the future!" Who knew that Qin Buzhou flew up and kicked him five feet away: "The king of a thousand knives! I knew that I didn't see you being more dedicated today!" If you take someone to dance with knives and sticks every day, practice diligently, rush to the front when something happens, and instantly put down twenty-seven or eight like the three maids in the inner courtyard (he told two-thirds of the lies), maybe you can snatch back most of the property! If you are alert when you are on patrol, and you immediately shout when you find that something is wrong, and send someone to block the way, I am afraid that you can be the same as Aunt Lin's house, but you have lost three pieces of rotten wood! Yours, when you are fine, you laugh all day long, and if something happens, you will pick a son and leave? You've thought so beautifully—"

As he was roaring, he suddenly saw a crack in the middle of the encircled group training, and a red-capped guy walked up to the front and arched his hand and said: "Trouble this man in charge to report inside, the blood droplets have come to take people! Some of the thieves have entered the Ouchi, and the matter is very bad! I heard that there are ghosts in every house, most of them are people who patrol the night, and the emperor specially ordered the blood drops to be taken away for investigation......."

When Qin Buzhou heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and with a wave of his stubby palm, he said sharply: "Even if the military master takes it all, just hang it directly after the trial, in our palace, we can't afford to raise this group of white-eyed wolves who are lazy all day long and want to shake their butts and leave! When the blood droplet heard this, he gave up his hand, and thanked him happily, Qin Buzhou simply ordered the group to help the blood droplet take people, and the blood drop also thanked him a thousand times, and said that he would invite everyone to eat and drink when he went back, and as a result, Qin Buzhou took the blood droplet - the connections of the real king's family.

Here Long Zhiqiu heard the conversation between the two masters and was scared on the spot, but the blood drops are jointly managed by the six princes, and belong to one of the few iron-faced and selfless institutions in the southern court, and they are executed without mercy, and they even kicked the dragon hill away, and the dragon hill went from the door of the meeting hall to the gate of the palace, all of them kowtowed step by step, begging Qin Buzhou, praying for the eldest lady, praying for the old lady to see that he was old and young, spare his life, and give the military master of the blood drop a little accommodation, but no one agreed. The men and women who were with him even broke their heads, their faces were bruised, and their feces and urine came out, making all kinds of strange slaves to beg for mercy, and as a result, Mrs. Wang's words came out: "The affairs of the minions will be handled according to the rules, and no one is allowed to stop the military master." At this moment, the cry in the palace was even louder, and it was even bigger than the looting of the house last night.

【Inner Room】

When it was close to the meal, Yiying Ying hugged him and showed it to Mrs. Zhen, Mrs. Wang was worried that Mrs. Wang would not be able to stand it in her old age, so she stayed by the side and secretly called Lang Zhong to prepare emergency pills. The old lady looked at it carefully from beginning to end, but he sighed but there was nothing unusual, until he tried it twice, and then said: "The loss is heavier, but it has not hurt the root, let's be more solid." Then he pointed it out to Mrs. Wang: "You have to remember, in this loss, there is not a single one given by the emperor, only ordinary yellow and white silk brocade gems and other objects, these, how to say it, that is our family business If it does not fall, the loss can be replenished, it is nothing, the key is that those who have been bullied...... Saying that she actually shed tears, Mrs. Wang didn't think so, but the old lady said so, she never dared to refuse, she could only echo first, at this time, I heard Long Qian'er's high-pitched howl, the child was really crying and sad, because her pillow Xia Pavilion loss was not smaller than Wang Yurou's Wuju, during the maid, Si Qi was insulted, although it was not broken, but it was also very difficult, the servant directly fought with the bandits, and the thieves were killed in a hard fight, and the thieves saw that the girl was strong, so they slowed down their hands and feet, and as a result, Angel and the three rushed up and beat them violently, seven died, one was injured, and the injured and several other thieves fled all the way, finally did not stay as a prisoner. The entire Pillow Loft was also in shambles.

Long Qian'er was originally a poor girl living in the northeast, although she had the title of a little nobleman, in fact, her family was in the middle of the road, and her uncle, who served as the patriarch, even had plans to sell her children and daughters to make a living, Mrs. Wang gave a future, and her uncle was naturally grateful, and the family also exchanged everything that could be taken out and sold for gold and silver, and prepared a car, and went to the palace with Long Qian'er, which means that Long Qian'er is committed to the prince's house, whether she is a small or a maid, in short, she will have a good future, and she will be rich in the future, and she will be able to help her family, that is, her merit will be complete。

Therefore, although Long Qian'er is a girl, is the master, but in fact lives the same life as a person, in order to supplement the family, she does not have Lin Xuanchen's leisurely and elegant, even if she is full of talent, Zhong Ju Tiandi Lingxiu, and has never left a line and a half of poems, but all day long with needlework, she was originally a very smart woman, in her hometown can do a good needlework, but the hometown is poor, the people there are short-sighted, and the needlework made can not be sold at any price, Pershing City, there are many idlers, seeing Long Qian'er's needlework, thinking that it is a strange commodity to live in, so it is a high price, Long Qian'er's needlework, it has slowly become her main source of supplementing the family, although the days are hard, I can warm my heart when I go.

However, last night, a catastrophe wiped out her entire net worth, and the four large boxes of gold and silver brought by the family were not only the dowry she typed into the palace, but also the wealth that she could use for a lifetime of frugality, and even the only evidence that she missed her hometown and relatives in the future, completely disappeared after a few minutes of chaos and fear. Therefore, Long Qian'er cried sadly, cried to death, and cried so much that all the servants around her were reluctant to approach. She was not only for her stolen net worth, but also for the one who was dead and about to hang herself.

Those two maids were brought by her from her hometown in the northeast, they were her partners who played with her since she was a child, and even her only real sisters in the palace. The death of the servant has made her feel great grief, and Si Qi, who is about to hang Mingzhi, makes her feel that she has nothing to love.

The so-called feudal society, no matter how it sings the praises of noble morality in the skin of Confucianism, no matter what kind of glorious culture it once gave birth to, just the "arch of chastity" can negate everything. In this feudal society, as long as a woman is touched by a man, whether she touches her face or touches her hands, whether she wants to or not, whether she is a victim of power and violence, she is impure and unclean, and she should be immersed in the pig cage. In today's Pershing City, only the maids and girls in the Chongwang Mansion and the True Wangfu will be driven out of the door if they lose their virginity, while all the other palaces and Guogong Mansions directly burn these poor girls alive to get rid of bad luck. The Chongwang Mansion seems to have done a very merciful job, but in today's society, there is no normal family that is willing to take in a woman who has "lost her virginity", which is an act that brings shame to the whole family and the whole family, so the girls who were expelled from the house, like those women who were driven out of the court with a letter of resignation, either starved to death in the pile of beggars and became a starvation everywhere on the roadside, or they willingly sold themselves to the teaching department, and from then on completely abandoned their shame and dignity.

This is the feudal society that Silver Dust hates, and this is the so-called "natives of the colonial planet" who would rather use the extreme terror of the Holy See to conquer the enslaved "natives of the colonial planet". He admits that the people of this world are intelligent and excellent, and can create an alternative and powerful, magnificent and wonderful miraculous civilization, however, all the splendid splendor can be vetoed by one vote in front of the chaste archways scattered all over the streets and alleys.

This has been confirmed with more than 35 million lives, and this kind of misguided country began not at the time of aggression, but hundreds or even thousands of years before it was invaded. Whether it is the 5,000-year-old civilization of Gabriel's ancient period, or the Gangfeng civilization of the Fengyuan Continent, how many of the inventions that really benefit mankind come from the hands of Confucianism? How many of them come from the Four Books and Five Classics?

The so-called cynicism is not enough to achieve and more than to lose. The so-called useless scholars refer to the technical monsters who graduated from science and engineering, and a "scholar" who understands advanced architecture will never be reduced to the point where he can't even crack PSV.

To get back to the point, because of cynicism and the so-called feudal guidelines, Si Qi will either hang herself to protect her name, or she will be kicked out of her house and live on the streets.

This is something that can't be helped, the people living in a peaceful country will not understand this real cruelty, after Si Qi was left by Zhu, it is impossible to continue to stay in Pershing City, or even stay in the capital, he will be sent by some special people all the way to a place far away from Pershing, and discarded like garbage, whether he will be humiliated in the car during the period, that is something that ordinary people should not ask and cannot mention, that is, the unspoken rule of legend.

Long Qian'er was crying sadly here, and the old lady over there could only sigh when she listened, she was an old lady, she was very status, but she could go against the public opinion of the whole society? She didn't have that ability, and she was not the kind of fierce person who completely regarded social public opinion as "uncivilized natives learning monkey calls" like Yinchen, she must take care of the Chongwang Mansion and even the entire royal rent.

"Daughter-in-law, this matter can only be like this now, those who have been defiled by thieves are sent out, there are sorrows and uncomfortable things, and there are no things that can be done, let Chong'er (Chongwang Zhao Guangchong) take care of the matter of compensation, what you have to do is to persuade Long Qian'er, and Feng Yatou (affectionate name, referring to Mrs. Feng), it's a big deal to take out the old body from the body and give them a little compensation for the loss of the slave...... It's a pity that Li Yatou is dirty herself, go and ask her what she wants, if she wants to die quickly, she will spend another silver to bury her - this is just you know, don't miss it. After reading the missing list, the old lady sighed long and handed the list to Mrs. Wang, which means that it has been reviewed and can be submitted to the civil and military yamen. Mrs. Wang opened her mouth, took back the words that came to her lips, and said softly: "Old lady, you can rest, this matter will follow-up, the concubine body can handle it well, you-"

"Girl, are you worried that the old body can't stand it?" The old lady raised her voice, as if reproaching, but Mrs. Wang listened kindly, and only when the old lady praised and comforted people, would she call a married woman a "girl"!