Yusheng City, hundreds of miles away from the capital, is the only place to go to Beijing, traders from the south to the north gather here, so that the city is full of life.

And today happened to catch up with the market once a month, the sellers, the rush, and the lively all gathered together, from early morning to the middle of the day, never stopped, everywhere only saw crowds of people, the sound of bustle and hustle and bustle was endless.

In the west corner, in front of a rather simple stall, dozens of children gathered in a circle, watching without blinking. The old man in the middle held a delicate small copper spoon in his hand, the copper spoon was filled with brown and yellow sugar liquid, and he skillfully drew left and right, and his wrist flew up, and soon he made a lifelike phoenix, and the children around him immediately cheered.

Among the children who are not in the middle of winter, there is a pretty girl standing abruptly. The long skirt of lotus root powder was covered with a pale cyan silver silk embroidered coat, and the small face was covered by a moon-white veil, leaving only a pair of smiling and smart eyes, like a lotus in the wind.

"Uncle, please give me a candy man."

"Three pennies a piece, the girl will take it from the straw by herself."

Fu Qing paid the money, took a candy man from the straw handle, and played with it in his hand.

I really miss that when she was as big as these little ghosts, she always stood in front of the stall and looked at it.

Fu Qing shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to leave, but accidentally glanced at a series of envious eyes.

These little ghosts are all children of poor families, dressed in shabby, and they can't afford to buy candy people, so they can only sit by and watch. Seeing that someone happily paid for the candy man, he was so envious that he kept staring at the man.

When Fu Qing received this information, he was a little speechless in his heart. Moment. He took out a tael of silver from his sleeve, handed it to the old man, and instructed,

"Uncle, I'll put the silver here, and you can make one for them alone."

"The girl is really kind."

The old man smiled and wrinkled his old face, I don't know if he was moved by Fu Qing, or because he earned some silver taels.

Listening to the milky voice in my ears, I called my sister and excitedly expressed my gratitude. Fu Qing's heart couldn't help but soften, and he said warmly,

"If I could be treated like this as a child, I would be happy."

As soon as the words fell, a terrible shout suddenly came from not far away.

"Murder!"

The market was abruptly disrupted, and the crowd quickly swarmed away from the source of the sound. Fu Qing raised his eyebrows, and followed without fear of death.

As she walked towards the center of the hustle and bustle, she paid attention to the chatter of others, and roughly pieced together the identities of several people.

In the center lay an old man who had died of exhaustion, and a young girl who was crying and crying with the corpse in her arms was the daughter of the deceased, and the two had been juggling for a living to make a living. The hideous man who was stroking his hands and laughing with the slave next to him was the young master of the Yang family, who had always been extremely vicious and did not take human life seriously.

"I heard that Yang Gongzi has coveted the little girl for a long time, and today he told his subordinates that even if he robs it, he will snatch it back."

"One day, when I was selling some rouge gouache on this street, I heard that Yang Gongzi said that he wanted to buy this girl, but the old man was unwilling, so he said that he would rather die than sell his own daughter."

"Hey, the Yang family is the Emperor of the Earth in this place, how can a juggling trick fight against it? It is really a sin to be stoned to death. ”

"Be quiet, and you won't be afraid of being listened to by the ears of the Earth Emperor."

"Tell me, this father and daughter eat together, and the big stone on the chest will make everyone have fun, who will be more serious if the stone is not stone? But this Yang family's dog cub didn't say that people cheated money, and he wanted to try his ability by fishing for a real stone, but he hammered people to vomit blood, and he let go in two clicks, leaving a daughter to live alone in the world, how miserable! ”

The old ladies wrapped in turbans couldn't see such a tragic thing, sighed sadly, and wiped their tears with their sleeves. At this time, Yang Gongzi, who was surrounded in the center, seemed to have laughed enough, stepped over in a few steps, pulled up the girl who was crying and red-eyed rudely, and asked with a hippie smile,

"Little lady, have you cried enough? If you cry enough, go home with the master, you have no father, how pitiful, the master will love you well. ”

"Let go of me! You killed my dad! You're a murderer! You will be punished! The girl was petite, looked weak, was held in Yang Gongzi's arms, her eyes were red, and she tried desperately to break away, but she couldn't do it.

"Yo yo yo, the little lady is quite stubborn, and she has the same temperament as your dead father," Yang Gongzi patted the girl's face lightly, and said in a vicious voice, "If your father had promised to sell you to me, would he have been able to get to where he is today, wouldn't he?" Now it's okay, as soon as your father dies, and you don't have the money to bury him, you must sell yourself to bury your father, right? The master will buy you and let you be the master's bed warmer! ”

Yang Gongzi's voice was extremely harsh, and he laughed arrogantly and wickedly. Just as he was triumphant, a yellow shadow flew over, sticking to his face, and it was flowing all the way down yellow-brown water. Yang Gongzi subconsciously touched that place, only to feel slimy.

"Fuck! Which one is it..."

"Folks, this man surnamed Yang cares about people's lives in broad daylight, robs people's daughters, is raised by a son of a bitch, stoned him to death, let him pay for his life!"

Fu Qing shouted loudly, constantly inciting the anger in the hearts of the masses, while picking out two eggs from the vegetable basket on his side, and beckoning to Yang Gongzi.

The Yang family has such a son as him, what he wants, teaching Yang Gongzi has long been crazy to the sky, he doesn't understand the truth of oppression and resistance at all, and he doesn't believe that anyone dares to touch him, he was thrown twice by Fu Qinglian, he was already dumbfounded, and he didn't even care that the girl took advantage of the chaos to break free and ran away from him.

Ordinary people have been oppressed by everyone for a long time, and the indignation in their hearts has long accumulated deep and thick, Fu Qing's fire burned out the restraint in their brains, and they started again, and the truth of not blaming the public understood in their hearts, and at this time, they threw things at the bully one after another. The people threw something at hand, and if they didn't have anything at hand, they simply took off their shoes and smashed them.

"Stop, stop!"

"If you don't stop and take you all to prison!"

The people in the government were originally sitting on the side drinking tea, but at this time, seeing that the situation was out of control, they were afraid that the young master of the Yang family would be injured, so they hurriedly jumped out and forced the ordinary people to stop. When the people saw the officers and soldiers appear, they were afraid that they would be caught and held responsible, so they quickly scattered like a swarm.

Yang Gongzi jumped to his feet in anger, wiped the egg liquid and blood mixed with dripping on his face, and shouted angrily,

"Fuck! Catch that dead girl in pink for me! ”

He could see it clearly, and it was clearly the girl in pink clothes who took the lead in throwing him. It's really bold, it fell into his hands, and she couldn't die unless she was taught to survive!

When Fu Qing heard this, she ran faster, but as she ran, she felt that the scenery around her was advancing instead of retreating, and her collar seemed to be grabbed by someone, almost lifting her whole person!