Chapter 50: Cloth Clothes

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Yu slowly opened his eyes, and after cultivating all night, he felt that the true qi in his body had become a little thicker. Although these slight increases were almost negligible compared to his advancement, the cultivation journey was originally a cumulative process. People say that there is no bottleneck between ranks, and I believe that as long as the accumulation is enough, it is not a dream to break through the realm of grandmasters in one fell swoop and become a legendary martial saint powerhouse.

Wrapped in two thick cotton robes, Xiao Moss was half leaning against the corner, breathing heavally and sleepily. The two long eyelashes, against the backdrop of snow-white skin, tremble slightly from time to time, looking very cute.

Seeing that Xiao Moss was sleeping very restlessly, Ye Yu had the heart to wake her up. I nudged it twice, but there was no response. "Could it be that this girl is a pig?" Ye Yu said secretly depressed. Probably affected by the movement, Xiao Moss opened her eyes wistfully and muttered, "Where is this?" ”

"It seems that I am really sleepy-" Ye Yu shook his head and slowly withdrew his will light mask. As soon as the mask was withdrawn, a chill hit it instantly. Xiao Moss was stunned, and hurriedly gathered the cotton robe on his body again. It seems that this will mask can not only block physical attacks, but also keep warm heat.

In the morning, although it was still early, Miss Moss couldn't stay any longer. The fat proprietress still looked half-dead, and when she saw Ye Yu and them coming out, she didn't even say hello, her nose snorted, and she snorted coldly with disdain.

For this kind of person, Ye Yu didn't bother to take care of it, and pulled the little moss path out by himself. Fortunately, the hail outside has stopped, after all, this extremely bad climate cannot last, but the ice slag that can be seen everywhere on the street still tells the cruelty of the hailstorm last night. Due to the low temperature, the crumbling ice slag on the ground froze on the street before it had time to melt. Busy cleaners are pushing the ice slag with ice shovels, but unfortunately some of them are too hard to shake at once.

The hailstorm was ferocious, and people repairing houses could be seen everywhere on both sides, and innocent children on the street, laughing with a smile on their faces, picking up the ice crystals on the ground that were not very solid, chasing each other, not paying any attention to the sad expressions on the faces of the adults. Two bloody corpses were lifted out of the secluded alley, their ragged clothes could be faintly seen, and Ye Yu guessed that these people might not have time, or beggars who had nowhere to hide. After all, yesterday's hailstones were too big, and the most ferocious ones were about the size of fists, and it was more than enough to kill people.

Regardless of the era, the group of beggars has always been inevitable. They are so poor and destitute that they have become almost synonymous with the unfortunate, and some of them even sell their dignity and personality for the sake of a bite to eat. It can be said that this is a sadness, and it has to be said that this is also a phenomenon. However, compared with other eras, the beggars of the Great Yan Period have some special meanings. The Great Constitution stipulates that all freedmen living in their home planet are entitled to the government's freedman allowance. And these allowances are the minimum subsistence guarantee for them, although they cannot satisfy their luxury and pleasure, at least they can make them worry about food and clothing. So it is very rare for freedmen to become beggars, but there are no exceptions, for example, if some freedmen commit crimes, they may be sentenced to be deprived of their freemen. Of course, this is already a very heavy punishment. If you lose your freeman status, you lose all the rights that a freeman has, and it is difficult for a person without rights to live freely in this cruel era

Of course, freeman qualifications can also be bought and sold, for example, some noble children like to buy some freeman qualifications and reward them to those slaves who have made meritorious contributions to help them regain their freedom. However, this reward is only qualified for the nobility. Ordinary freemen are not qualified, otherwise they will be guilty of taboos, and those who commit taboos will be punished by the Senate. …,

Some stunned freedmen may not resist the temptation of money and sell their freeman qualifications. Losing their freedfolk status would have lost all the benefits of the freedmen of the Great Galaxy, but that doesn't mean they're slaves. Although they have lost their freefolk status, they still retain their Earth citizenship. Selling oneself into slavery must abide by the principle of fairness and voluntariness, and one day of slavery may lead to lifelong slavery, and even one's ancestors have been slaved for generations. Due to historical reasons, the Great Galaxy still retains a large number of slaves, who sell their dignity, serve the nobility, and always fight for their own survival. And these slaves are not terrestrial and in some ways they are equivalent to goods.

Those who have lost their status as freemen, but have not lost their dignity, have a status between freedmen and slaves, and such people are called "cloth clothes" by the aristocracy, which means the meager and poor. "Buyi" did not become a slave, but often lived worse than a slave. From the demand side, the aristocracy also encouraged the cloth clothes to be sold into slavery, so they also arbitrarily suppressed this group that had lost all the rights of the free people, so a large number of cloth clothes would join the ranks of slaves every year.

The cloth clothes that were not reduced to slavery, or at least fought for their own dignity, are the value of them, but this is by no means a compliment to their actions.

Looking coldly at those people who shook their heads and sighed, Ye Yu was indifferent, but Xiao Moss's eyes were red, maybe it was kindness again, Ye Yu always thought that it was a kind of woman's kindness, but who called people originally girls?

"Night rain, why don't these people dodge? Such a big hailstorm, so miserable."

"I don't know what to do, maybe I didn't have time to hide."

From time to time, many bloody corpses were brought out, and perhaps they could not be disposed of for a moment, and they were piled up on the side of the street. At first glance, it is very miserable. It seems that Tianlong City has really suffered heavy losses this time, after all, the hailstorm is fierce, but not everyone is a strong person in the ground service, and everyone can release the will shield

The government's disaster relief has begun, and on the way, Ye Yu also saw two reporters who stopped to interview, I believe that it won't be long before the news here can spread all over the home planet, and even the entire big galaxy, maybe Mr. President will come in person to offer condolences and guidance?

However, these are not what Ye Yu cares about, and after a while, Xiao Moss's warm little attic is already in sight. Walking up the stairs, you will be greeted by a crumbling ruin. From here, you can even see the frozen Rhine.

A broken door that had been split in two was lying quietly at his feet......