Chapter 212: They Just Want to Live

The second mouse laughed mysteriously, approached Jingjian, and a sour smell jumped into his nose, making Jingjian frown, and the second mouse said unconsciously: "This Zhang is amazing, his wife is the daughter of the master of Kyoto City, and he has relied on the ability of his father-in-law over the years, but he has been doing a lot of power in Moyang City, and he has also collected a lot of money, many of which are black-hearted money." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Jing Jian asked curiously.

The second mouse was as proud as a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, and he said endlessly: "It is said that even the silver of the official family, that Zhang Wai dares to touch it, and the military salaries sent by the imperial court to the eastern frontier pass through Moyang City, and they have to be harvested a lot by him and Lord Taishou, and the generals who escort the grain and grass of the imperial court are in collusion with the adults in Moyang City." ”

He said, sighing: "But you can't go out and talk nonsense, I was just hungry and faint at the beginning, and I couldn't move, and those adults took advantage of the darkness of the night and no one spoke without scruples, so I overheard one or two." Tell this to my brother today, and he will not betray me. ”

Jing Jian glanced sideways at the second mouse, a chill flashed in his deep eyes, and said lightly: "This is nature." ”

There is indeed a problem with Moyang City.

But as a beggar, the second mouse knows too much, and he doesn't dare to tell others, but he can tell him, a stranger who only has one side, that he believes it.

At this moment, a very small voice sounded: "Brother, you can't listen to his nonsense, this is a big thing to lose your head." And he didn't just tell you about these things, but everyone in our city knew about them. ”

Hearing this, the second rat threw a warning look at the man, then turned his head to look at Jing Jian, and said with a smile: "Brother, no matter how many people I have told these things, it is all true, we are all little beggars, even if we know a lot of things, we can't change anything." But I see you differently, brother, although it is dark and you can't see clearly, but brother, I can feel that you are not an ordinary person. Maybe you can change the situation so that we displaced little beggars can have a place to live and have a good meal. ”

The second mouse said sincerely: "Since my father and mother died, and the house was flooded, I have never eaten a full meal, and I was almost beaten to death several times, and I was almost frozen to death every winter, and I almost starved to death when I couldn't eat for a few days." The days of displacement, lack of clothing and food will never end. I look forward to the day when there will be kind-hearted people who will give us a chance to survive. ”

They just want to live.

However, the world is so big, but there is no place for them.

How sad, how desolate.

There are frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat, how unfair this world is!

Jing Jian stared at the second mouse for a long time, and saw that the second mouse's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help muttering: "Brother, what are you staring at me?" Although I am a little beggar with no ambitions, my father used to be a talented man, but he was a teacher in our township, and he taught me a lot of words. If it hadn't been for the floods a few years ago, I might have been able to take the Xiucai exam now. ”

Jing Jian's face was indifferent, and the second mouse didn't know whether he believed it or not, and whispered: "None of the beggars in the city believe that I have read books, and I also know that I am indeed disgraced to my father now, and I dare not call myself his son anymore, but what I say is true." ”

He said with a long sigh: "My father not only taught me to read, but also taught me to calculate. If I hadn't had a doorway, I wouldn't have been a beggar. ”

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