The reason is as simple as that, after that, Gao Cheng seemed to have opened the conversation, and he didn't care that this was the main hall of the Criminal Department: "My family is poor, and I don't have much ability, I can only raise centipedes, no one wants this thing, so I will sell a little honey, it is not easy to raise a family, gritted my teeth to live, and I just want to pass on the ancestry." ”

"It's a pity that the third son is a girl, and it is really hard to live with two babies, so I can only give up. ”

"Half a year ago, a caravan came to our village, and I heard the noble lord above say that there are people breeding centipedes in Chaoge West Garden, and I thought that centipedes must also have someone to want, so I came to Chaoge. ”

"Sure enough, I made a lot of money in Chaoge, and there is a medical school that specializes in collecting these. ”

"When I have money, I just want to have three children, if I really can't get by, who will give up my own flesh and blood?"

"I've been looking for it, I've been looking for it, about half a month ago, I saw San'er wearing armor and going to the battlefield, and went to the palace to quell the rebellion, it's a female general!"

"I don't dare to recognize each other, San'er can't recognize me, I'm not her father, and I'm not worthy, her father is Chaoge, the king, and everything that made her survive to become a general. ”

"But I have to do something, I owe her. ”

Gao Cheng recalled that twenty-three years passed so fast.

In the blink of an eye, her three-year-old daughter has become a female general like a woman, heroic and famous.

He was like a dream again: "When I first gave birth and found out that it was a girl, I regretted it very much, San'er was crying, it didn't seem to like me very much, and her face was wrinkled and a little ugly." ”

"The boy can grow up if he is thrown in the grass, and when he is a little older, he can help with the net, the barrel, the fishing and the birds, and the older ones can work together, and they will be energetic, and they will marry and have children in the future, and they can continue the incense of their ancestors. ”

"But San'er is a girl, she is bored, she can only show me the orchid, and the flower can't fill her stomach, San'er is the same as the orchid she gave me, and it will be blown by the wind if you are not careful. ”

This is the norm in the homes of poor people, and the way they distinguish between their daughters and sons is whether they have energy or not, and whether they can help with the work.

Even if you grit your teeth and raise your daughter, you still have to marry someone else's family in the end, not to mention that your family has a shortage of labor, if you only have this one child, the ancestral incense will be broken.

It is no wonder that the advancement of women is difficult.

"San'er is a female baby, and in the end I am destined to be lonely and old, I am more and more envious of people who have male babies, and then I have male babies..."

"But that's all about me, I owe her all along. ”

Gao Cheng's eyes were moist, and cloudy tears slid down the wrinkles.

His voice turned from low to high, and then from high to low: "She finally survived, I can't let her die, I abandoned her once, I can't abandon her a second time." ”

"Did she do something wrong? What was wrong was that I gave birth to her and abandoned her, since she was not wrong, why did the King of Shu frame her and let her subjugate her?"

"Twenty-three years, she herself has passed twenty-three years, from such a small baby, to a well-known female general, I am a lowly poor person, I can't give her a big family, I can't give her thousands of family wealth, I can't give her monstrous power, I can't even give her a full meal, I can only let her fend for herself. ”

"But she is my daughter after all, that little orchid has grown up, and now even if I lose my life, I must let my daughter live, do what she wants, and live the life she wants!"

At this point, all that was left was the sound of rapid breathing.

"I owe it to my son. After a long time, Gao Cheng said again.

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were a little sloppy, and he seemed to see the third year of high school in that unclear vision.

When Shang Rong heard this murmuring voice, he remembered his daughter Shang Qingjun.

It is not easy to raise a daughter, from a baby to a beautiful girl, more than ten years of hard work, outsiders can not imagine.

Shang Rong recalled every bit of his relationship with Shang Qingjun, he once gave up government affairs, guarded the sick Shang Qingjun for a night and did not close his eyes, he also caught Shang Qingjun who sneaked out of the house and scolded him; he also once said to the tablet when he was sweeping his wife's grave, Qingjun really looks like you.

Thinking a little far, but thinking about it this way, Shang Rong feels that it is not impossible to improve the status of women, even if a woman's productivity is insufficient, there must be a father who cares about her, even if it is a common person like Gao Cheng who has abandoned his daughter, he still has feelings for his daughter in his heart.

Li Jing remembered Nezha.

Of course, Nezha is a pure man, he didn't think of Nezha because of his daughter, but Gao Cheng's behavior.

The third year of high school was calculated by the king of Shu, and Gao Cheng was willing to kill someone, only hoping that the third year of high school could continue to walk on the road that came out strongly.

Nezha was taught and calculated, and he acted according to the established destiny all his life, and was regarded as a robbery, and he also did not hesitate to help the business in vain to change his life against the sky, just asking Nezha to live his own life, eh.

As for Zi Shou, who was sitting between the two, he didn't think too much, he was so bored after eating melon seeds that he counted the melon seed shells, and didn't stop until he counted three hundred and sixty-four.

Slightly change the boring posture, put away the hands that have nowhere to put them, and ponder carefully, this story is quite tortuous.

The matter is very clear now, no one was killed in the third year of high school, it was Du Zhen who killed Du Zhong, and it was Gao Cheng who killed Du Zhen and Du Xian.

The reason for blaming the senior is that he wants to fight for enough interests in the alliance between Shang and Shu, and tries to stand on the moral high ground.

Isn't this a clear indication of the pit?

Zishou is quite unhappy, this is not only calculating himself, but also calculating himself with the fate of the third year of high school.

If there is no Gao Cheng, everything is successful, according to normal logic and law, the third year of high school will inevitably return one life to another, and when he encounters a king who focuses on the overall situation, he really has to compromise.

From this point of view, Du Zhen and Du Xian did not lose their deaths, not to mention that they were killed when they were about to kill Gao Cheng.

As for how to try and conclude the case, let Li Jing have a headache, and first put on the infamy of violating the law and discipline.

As for the King of Shu's side, it's not happy, if you form an alliance, you will form an alliance, what are you planning me to do?

Zishou was about to speak, but Ouyang Tianlu reacted first and said, "Gao Cheng, you have admitted the crime of killing Du Zhen and Du Xian, are you under the law?"

The midday sun was even stronger, and Gao Cheng hunched his back, lowered his head, and remained motionless.

His expression was already very tired, he was just an ordinary person, and he was frightened for a long time after killing someone.

He raised his head in the silence, but the look in his eyes was firm and sharp, the opposite of his tired expression.

"Yes. ”

Gao Cheng's voice became clear, and he recalled the appearance of the senior in high school holding an orchid for him.

The fragile branch was not noticeable at the time, but when I think about it now, I still remember it vividly, just like the night I decided to abandon my senior year of high school.