Chapter 117: Zhu Zaiying
There is no more son Zhu Zaiying in the world, only a scar-faced monk Hanshan who wanders the world.
Zhu Zaiying kept it in a peasant family's house for two days, and without waiting for the burns to heal, he took his leave and left, and when he left, he gave a small painting of himself to his benefactor, and only then did he realize that he had no other possessions, and he used to live a pampered life, so how could he know the importance of money? He had to borrow paper, pen and ink to leave a "Jackdaw Picture", and he was willing to exchange a few taels of silver to compensate the peasant households.
There is no more Zhu Zaiying in the world, only a scar-faced monk. Zhu Zaiying sat on the ground, looked at the moonlight outside the broken window, and repeated it again in his heart. When his heart calmed down a little, and he was about to get up, he suddenly saw several black shadows landing in mid-air, turning into a dozen or so figures, and heading straight for this dwelling.
Zhu Zaiying was a frightened bird at this time, thinking that the officers and soldiers had arrived, so he hurriedly turned around and hid under the bed, and he didn't dare to breathe, if he was caught by the officers and soldiers, then he would be a dead end.
Hearing only the sound of "bang", a rotten wooden board blocking the door flew in, followed by a dozen or so figures, all dressed in tight black clothes, with leggings tied to their calves, and black hats wrapped around their heads, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
"Do you want to be here?" said one of the rough-voiced men, "why are you in such a hurry, it's only been a few days?" “
Someone lit a candle and inserted it on the hook on the wall where the clothes were hung, and the people who came took off their black hats, Zhu Zaiying saw through the gap in the wooden board that all the people who came were men, all with short beards, all of them looked fierce, revealing a gangster, and they didn't look like officers and soldiers on their backs, and they didn't look like officers and soldiers, and they were a little relieved, thinking that they were a group of robbers who borrowed land to share the spoils, and the three people each carried a large package behind their backs, like tonight's harvest, fortunately, this group of people was bandits, not officers and soldiers.
"It's a remote place, just right. The candle lighter smiled evilly, and a black mole raised at the corner of his left mouth, and he beckoned everyone with a swift movement.
"Don't forget, General Chai specially instructed that this trip to Huguang is very important, no more than looting in coastal towns, we need to be cautious and not to cause trouble, in case of ruining General Chai's big thing, we will not be able to protect our heads. The rough-voiced man looked around, there was a scar on his forehead, and everyone hesitated a little when he said it, after all, no one dared to disobey the order.
"Left Guard, don't worry, it's going to be fine. The candle lighter hurriedly took the package from a person's hand, and opened the package as he spoke, "I promise with my Tojo Kawazo's long knife that we won't make a mistake, ah?!" The package revealed the half-cut body of a sow, with a cloth ball stuffed in her mouth, trembling, looking at the appearance of more than 100 pounds, covered with white hair, long mouth and big ears, stained with feces and urine, humming and chirping.
Tojo Kawazo was a little disappointed and glared at his companion who had returned from fighting pigs.
"Make a fire, roast this pig, let's satisfy our hunger!"
Zhu Zaiying saw that there was a wild boar in the package, and guessed that they should be robbers, and only then did he hear their conversation, and concluded that they were the subordinates of Dongsang Dwarf Kou Chai Hideyoshi, but they had never seen it in the palace, and a few of them were still people from the Ming Dynasty, so they had been talking in the official language of the Ming Dynasty, and they often harassed and looted along the coast, and for some reason they ran to Raozhou Mansion in Jiangxi? was suspicious, and suddenly saw a flash of knife, the pig had already landed, and the bleeding pig's head fell not far from where Zhu Zaiying was hiding, which only scared Zhu Zaiying so much that he couldn't possess his body, his body trembled like a sieve, and the strong smell of blood made Zhu Zaiying almost want to vomit.
"Go and make a fire and make a roast suckling pig!" Tojo Kawazo raised his hand and slapped the man with a loud slap, the man swallowed his anger and did not dare to contradict it, Tojo Kawazo angrily opened the second package, this time he was not disappointed, he saw a bunch of gold and silver treasures, there are jade, gold, silver, jade carvings, and a lot of precious celebrity calligraphy and paintings, Tojo Kawazo was very happy, he picked out a lot of property to take it for himself, and burned some calligraphy and paintings, among which there was a jade carving head, which was also broken by him! Rolling down on the pig's blood, like a human head!
Zhu Zaiying saw the head, couldn't help but think of his father, he was cut off by a Taoist priest, I heard that he was killed by his own neck, although he and his father did not speculate, but after all, father and son, thinking of the scene that day, Zhu Zaiying felt sad, he recalled all kinds of things in the palace, but he had no power to restrain the chicken, at this time coming out is tantamount to the same fate as his father leading the neck to kill, I just hope they will not kill, I have the right to close my eyes and ears, and avoid it.
Tojo Kawazo looked at the property he had obtained and was not satisfied, and wanted to get more, at this time the others were not satisfied, including the left guard, he pointed at Tojo Kawazo and scolded: "Bastard, how many things have you occupied, why do you want to rob other people?"
"What, you're not satisfied?" 19th Floor Literature
"Why do you want so much?"
"With this knife in my hand?"
"You have a knife, I have a knife!"
"Then let's compare!"
Left Guard and Tojo Kawasan swung their knives and fought, you come and go, you fight to the death in the hut, the others are either onlookers, or want to dissuade, one of them can't dodge, and is hacked to death by Zuobei with a knife, his head rolls off, and the others really can't stand it, so they pull out their knives and stop the two from fighting!
"Leave us alone!"
"If you go on like this, you are going to miss a big thing!"
Zuobei and Tojo Kawazo were red-eyed and refused to stop!
The crowd was divided into two groups, one group surrounded the left guard and the other group surrounded Tojo Kawazo, and took them into their hands, severely criticized their actions, and insulted the reputation of the ninja!
Tojo Kawa said angrily: "How much strength I have contributed to the ninja, why can't I take more?"
"You don't want to be faced, you have done the ugly thing of bullying men and women in Damingjing, how many troubles have you caused!"
"Yes, yes, if you can't reach Dongting Lake this time, it's all your fault!"
Everyone was scolding Tojo Kawazo, and suddenly there was movement under the leader's bedboard, and a sharp-eyed person saw someone hiding underneath!
"There's someone under the bed!" shouted a ninja!
The ninjas drew their swords and surrounded the bed!
Zhu Zaiying couldn't hide anymore, so he had to get out!
When everyone heard the sound, they found that a scar-faced monk wearing a tattered monk's robe came out from under the broken bed board, Zhu Zaiying was sweating profusely, trembling all over, he could no longer survive secretly, holding a brick in his hand, angry and afraid, his voice changed his tone, and pointed to Tojo Kawazo, "You dwarfs, pigs and dogs are not as good as things, dogs are bold, dare to do anything wrong in Daming, and harm the people? It's better to get out of here quickly, lest I do it." “