Chapter 248: Assassin?
No one is the same, and from the moment they are born, don't expect everyone to be equal. This is a bit of a self-esteem injury, but it also truthfully reflects the imprint that nature has given to species and populations that are difficult to change. Carnivores, pigs, horses, cows, and sheep are the same, and the strong have the right to eat and pass on their genes first.
Of course, people are much more brazen, scolding others and beasts while doing things that are inferior to animals, as if they have been out of the category of chordates, and do not want to do things that are related to species hundreds of millions of years ago. As a result, the right to give priority to eating and passing on genes was sacred, and occasionally the preservation of the traditions of ancient ancestors was blamed for ringing horses and rapists, and it seemed that retro was not necessarily a good thing. In this atmosphere, everyone closes the door and does it secretly, and it is also elegant and pleasing to the ear, Zhou Gong's courtesy, or forcing the other party to perform Zhou Gong's courtesy, anyway, Zhou Gong has been dead for many years, and he doesn't care whether you take the initiative to salute or passively.
This kind of decoration is much better, if someone is full of ambition to kill the Quartet, and luckily becomes the dragon and phoenix among people, maybe in the dead of night, they will also ask themselves: Why did I do this? Is it really for the rise of the Chinese nation? Then peel off the wisps carefully, first purify your thoughts, and then trace back to the source, shuttle through your own consciousness, put aside unrealistic ideas such as saving the people from fire and water, and grope along the main line, and now there are two words in your empty mind - alive.
Expand the one-line association along with life, why is it alive? How to live better than others? Unfortunately, if we can still face the reality and think about it, the real answer will come out: the right to give priority to eating and passing on genes. There are usually two things that happen at this time. One is to tell yourself that this is a too childish nightmare, go to sleep quickly, and wake up tomorrow; The second is intense, especially the guy who likes to advertise himself as a decent man and a gentleman in front of others, and it is difficult for him to accept his attribution consciousness for a while, turn over and beat his chest! My Tm turned out to be a beast!
Occasionally, of course, there is a third exception. Hehe smiled and said leisurely: I was originally a beast.
Of course I belong to the first type, because I am a real person. Occasionally, I feel the urge to return to my ancestors or something like that, but I forgive myself in my sleep for being content with tomorrow or the hostility that seems to be absent in the face of Dalai.
"You're hating me." For the sake of these displaced and suffering people, I took two days off from my farmer's home. Or three days? Exhausted from a long day's work, I also had to face Dalai's emotional gaze, which I ignored.
Dalley shook his head passively, but his gaze was obviously not as soft as before, and it seemed jerky.
"If you hate, you hate you, and you can't beat me, I'm not afraid." shamelessly shook his head, and laughed a few times, learning the posture of Nan Batian.
Dalai's breathing became rapid. Although trying to suppress his emotions, his flushed cheeks betrayed himself.
"If you have time to fight with me, it's better to think about how to make those refugees quickly become qualified employees of our workshop." Kicked over a bench and sat down and stood again. β
"Please...... "Dalai ignored the bench at his feet, "please let them go." β
"What's wrong with me?" Shamelessly flicking the tea bowl "Because of reason? β
"Please. It is all thousands of miles of women's clothes that are not covered by their bodies, and all their dignity is thrown away on the road to the capital of the great power of the Celestial Empire, and they finally have something to eat, just let them keep the only ...... of women," Dalai said this, a little choked, and his lips trembled, and he couldn't continue.
"Wouldn't it be nice to be clean?" waved his hand, "The head is more important than life?" What is the use of wordy? What to do, what to do. This is just the beginning, and we have to be busy in the future. β
Dalai didn't move, looked at me with tears in his eyes, and whispered, "It's not right for you to do this, it's different from usual. β
"There's a difference? You mean me? It's not a small amount of courage. "The first time I heard this, everyone praised me, and I was lazy for decades, and here I have changed.
Seeing that I was nervous, Dalai looked around and lowered his head and said softly: "You didn't treat you like this when the servant came......
"Oh, I forgot," to tell the truth, the seer was a girl, and she was bitten by a loyal dog, and her heart was soft, so she quickly treated it, forgetting to prevent the epidemic, fortunately, Dalai was still healthy, or it would have been a catastrophe. "Really, if you hadn't been injured and didn't know the details, you might have shaved it off." Pointing to the bench, "You sit down, now I have to say what I should say to you as a royal family." β
DallΓ© sat aggrievedly on the bench and bowed his head, like I was robbing her of money.
"Shaving their heads is for their good, of course, mainly for our sake. You know what it was like when you came back from the war. The horse that was hacked to death with a knife trampled to death died anyway, and all kinds of diseases came out. He smiled and pointed his finger, "Do you dare to say that there were no fleas or lice in your head at that time?" β
Dallai didn't know what I was referring to, thinking that I humiliated her and her face turned red: "Yes! β
"You're angry, but it's progress, and you know that you're angry. There's nothing to be ashamed of, I've had it too, but luckily I didn't get the plague when I had lice, so everyone was fine; Think about it, that thing drinks blood, crawls on the dead man's body, and drinks two sips, it doesn't know how to wipe its mouth after eating, right? Jumping around and staining the mouth with sick blood, and then gnawing on the good people, how did you get the infectious disease? That's how most of it came about. At this time, I was ruthless to eradicate it, and hundreds of people in the future, and even Zhuangzi followed, and something happened to ...... "Looking up, Xianying stood in front of me, twitching his face and smiling: "What kind of expression, come here lightly, and don't even make a sound." β
"If you don't bother, you have to arrange it." Ying bared her teeth and walked away.
"Do you understand?"
Dallai nodded, "But they don't know, they don't know what we want to do." β
I like to hear what they say, at least in front of me, and reclassify your position: "Well, it's useless for you to say it." I'm afraid that no one will listen to me like this. Eating and drinking are not short, and it is good to have clothes and live for a long time. β
"In case someone ......"
"Are you afraid of their death? Look at me if I shave your head now, maybe you'll hang yourself, but they won't have one idea at a time. Those who can survive the war and travel thousands of miles are tenacious people, and there is nothing more important to them than to survive. Having no head doesn't make much of a difference. As he spoke, he stood up, "Now take me to see, let you go to the paper workshop to buy some hay, okay?" β
"It was paved, and the weaving workshop did not let the fire be erected, so I had to boil ginger soup in a pot outside the village."
"It's enough, it's enough to have shelter in the summer. Control their diet these days. You can't add a little more, try to bring less oil and water, you have been hungry, and you know the truth. If you are sick now, isolate it quickly, ask Dr. Zhou for treatment, I can't cover up your soft-heartedness, I have to explain to you in advance, and when it is all reported to the sick, the government will have to intervene. When the time comes, none of them will survive. Reach out and take off the cloak and put it on, "The housekeeper is still there?" β
"Yes." Dallai held up an umbrella and asked carefully behind me, "Do these people get paid?" What kind of identity is it? β
"Pay off the debt first, pay it off, and then calculate the salary." The ditch that had just been dug was raining deeply. Stretched out his hand and helped Dalai, "Settle it and ask Mrs. for the account book." β
"Pay the bill?"
"Don't you need money to pick up people from traffickers? Why should there be no expenses for thousands of miles to take a carriage to eat? How much should be apportioned, how much should be saved, saving people is saving people, but it can't be discounted. "This belongs to the big scene of learning from the inner house, and the people are strict with themselves. There is no reason for the little Wang family to engage in specialization. "As for the identity, when it is stable, let the lady report to the official. Oh, I almost forgot to register, and if they were all from Goryeo, they would be treated differently from Baekje and Silla. He turned his head and smiled, "It's the same over there, isn't it?" β
"I can hear that the woman in the tent has been invited." Dalai, who was walking, instructed the handyman who came across to push the empty cart: "Let them send two more carts of yellow rice." β
In the courtyard of the farmer's house, there is a large thatched shed, and several large pots are stirring, and the smell of fragrant millet porridge makes people's appetite double. "Salted porridge with salt." Summoning a few handymen to smash salt, these people have not had the opportunity to replenish salt for a long time, and they lack resistance, and once they feel stable and relaxed, they are easy to get sick.
The money steward was in the weaving workshop, and one after another, those who had shaved their heads and changed into clean clothes were sent over, and a housekeeper registered one. All of them are so thin that they are scary, the clothes of the teenage girls are swaying, and they don't look like housekeepers with bald heads, so they just bury their heads in registration and avoid looking up at people.
The factory building is big, and few people speak, and there is an echo, after the registration is completed, I hold a handful of hay and curl up to the corner of the big factory, the rainy day outside is already dark, the front is lit with lanterns, and there is a little light, and the back light looks at the shadows, faintly like a haunted house.
Beckoning the servant who carried the bowl and the porridge bucket to come in, he turned his head and said to Dalai: "One pottery bowl for each person, let them use it carefully, and they will be deducted from their wages." Greet everyone to come and get a bowl to eat. "A few steps ago, I came to the housekeeper's side, "Uncle Qian, has the statistics of the children come out?" β
"Twenty-two." Lao Qian pointed to the white line in front of the door, which was specially sprinkled with lime, "All this side is placed separately." Has the house in Dallai been cleaned up? β
"They're rushing." Dalai asked questions in a foreign language, and most of the bowls and chopsticks were half a bowl of thick paste, millet porridge scattered an attractive aroma, and the image came out of the darkness.
"You just ask, spoon the rice with chopsticks and let others do it. Hurry up and register it, and the lady is in a hurry to keep a book. He greeted Steward Qian: "Uncle Qian has been busy for a day, and I will hand it over to Dalai here, let's go back to take a bath and eat." β
It's really comfortable, wash and eat enough, and do stretching exercises comfortably on the kang, Ying Zeabacus beats the mountain and turns the tent over and over. "The two girls came over and massaged each other."
The second daughter pounced on her with joy, Ying casually held a pillow in the middle of the second daughter's head, "So calculated, one person is almost the same cost." β
"It stands to reason that it's a little more expensive, but it's just that it was sent by a carriage." The second daughter's chin pressed hard against my stomach, and her hands touched me wildly, trying to interrupt the conversation between me and Ying.
"The concubine is thinking about the matter of reporting the household registration, so the capital is so big, and if you buy it back, you will lose the household registration early. Or do you want to be a dancing girl and raise it at home? Ying flipped through a dozen contracts and came out, "The deeds of sale sent by the housekeeper in the afternoon were all signed in the hands of the traffickers. β
"That's not what it says. Changed to a contract of arrears, which has long been said by the inner government. Our business is eye-catching, don't take a handle from others. β
"Fifty times a person owes it?" Ying Cai fanned the abacus: "Three hundred and twenty people, sixteen thousand!" β
"Beware of God's thunder slashing you!" The second girl who was smiling in her arms grabbed a few handfuls of "two money for one person." Work hard for two years and pay it off. The age is not very old, and if you want to marry, it will be up to others, and our family will not cause evil. β
"It's a pity. Do you have to buy a new one in two years? Ying wrote, painted, changed the contract, and showed it to me, "After the account is paid off, I brought my salary, and I worked in our family for at least four years before I could not stop her from getting married." β
Nodding is not excessive, and the six years before and after have passed the great effort.
Early the next morning, Dalai came to report with red eyes. As soon as everyone arranged for the money, the housekeeper personally brought people over to change the contract, and as he spoke, he touched a list from his bosom and handed it to me: "Thirty-seven in Goryeo, sixty-seven in Silla, and the others are all from Baekje." β
"Oh, you can rest assured, ma'am, and I'm happier." If there are only thirty-seven people in the Tang Dynasty, it will not be a loss to report the household registration on the same day. "Let's go rest and stay up all night. Let the maid wait for you to eliminate the poison first. β
When I arrived, more than 300 people had just started the meal, and it was still more than 300 yellow millet porridge, and the bald head was shining, and it was very beautiful. I called the housekeeper to inquire about the situation. Suddenly pounced on the bald head, and a second lady who had lost her hands was fast, and she instantly stomped forward and stomped forward.
"By daring to stab!" I only feel that the second lady who came towards me is so vigorous again, "Tie up!" β
The second lady didn't wait for my voice to land, and she had already stepped forward and used both hands and feet. After a miserable scream, mixed with the sound of 'click', the second lady retreated back, "It's all unloaded." β
"Translation!" The concubine in the Hu tent room has been raised white and tender in the past few years, and a burst of fragrant wind ran over. "Oops! What do you use? "I wanted to cry so much that I couldn't stop the urge to cry. It has been affirmed that it is the kind of high-end goods that the second daughter and Lanling use to smell all over the body, and Mr. Hu smeared tear gas on his mother-in-law's near the water. "Go and ask her why she stabbed me, and tell the second lady after I asked." After holding his breath, he took two steps back, and finally could breathe.
"Master Hou seems to be able to understand her." The second lady didn't wait for the translator to start work, she first stood beside the tear gas, took a few deep breaths, and it seemed that he had a preference for this kind of taste, and reported contentedly: "She just came over and shouted our words." β
"Oh? What are you shouting? He glanced at the paralyzed lady on the ground, "Why don't you shout?" β
"The chin is off...... "The second lady scratched her head embarrassedly, and hurried up to install it before I kicked him." Wait a minute, you can speak, and listen to her just pounce and shout 'help'. β
"Hmm!" Raising his hand, he slapped the black tiger at the second lady, and pouted his heart: "Pig brain, put a dry and thin woman on Duan, as for the big unloading?" "To say that the quality of the housekeeper is not as good as the refugee old man was shocked by the scene just now, but more than 300 women with children, none of them said a word, they should eat, they should rest, and none of them looked at it.
"You just stabbed?" I crouched down in front of the woman to take a look. In his twenties, the duck egg face is hungry into nails, the nose and eyebrows are still neat, the skin is relatively good, if you raise it, you can see it.
"Official, help!" I endured the sharp pain of the joint, and shouted in my throat, which made my ears explode.
Depend on! Assassinate! Hearing this, I beckoned the second lady to take her to the bench by the wall, sat down against the wall, and asked, "Who is it?" β
"Goryeo ...... Anton. The tone is rapid, but the words are clear.
"Oh" nodded, with Dalai's experience, presumably this woman also has an identity in the family. "Why didn't you shout yesterday if you can talk? This head is shaved and shouted late. β
"Yesterday a few wicked people have not left...... "The humanoid pushpin began to tell his story of suffering with tears in his eyes.
"What?" Rubbing his chin, "You say it again!" β
That's right. Adjust the expression of the lower face and ask calmly, "Do you know how to write?" β
The woman nodded. Asked the second lady to move a table, give her a pen and paper, spread it out, and spread it out, "You write your life experience, write it clearly." Then the second lady is here to take care of her, I'll go back and get something. β
Quickly ran back to the mansion, and the courtyard door of Dalai was pushed open, and the two maids saw me and hurriedly saluted. This girl doesn't sleep and closes the door, she wears a quilt in the summer, and she sleeps hard all night.
It took a few pushes to wake up and open my eyes, and I was so scared that Hu drilled into the bed.
"I don't have time to spoil you and ask." casually pulled out a long blanket and threw it on Dalai, "How many brothers does your father have?" β
"Two ......," Dalai came to his senses, carefully reached out and wrapped his hand around his body, and brought a pillow to his feet, and pressed his feet, and said timidly: "You ask this ......"
"Is there an older brother named Gao Yande?"
"Yes." Dalai nodded, trying to reach for the long skirt, and when the blanket fell, he hurriedly wrapped himself around.
"What about Gao Yande?"
Dalai calmed down and turned his attention to the topic. "Died in the chaos of the army, my father's body was desperately snatched back."
"He has a daughter?"
"Both of them are older than the servant. Master Hou, you ......"
"What's the name of the little daughter?"
"Gao Huinan."
"That's right, have you seen her? Know where she is now? β
"I saw that when I was a child, I used to play together, and my sister was twelve years old, and I married the general of the Baekje Kumajin Gwangnam Military Palace."
"Oh," I nodded, "can you meet you now?" β
Dalai nodded affirmatively, "What does Master Hou mean?" β
"Wear it away!"