Chapter 185: Blood and Tears

"Hehe, Emperor Daqin is critically ill, the prince is vying for the throne, and King Shenwu is triumphant, I can't imagine that I can encounter such a big event when I come to Xianyang City for the first time, interesting, really interesting!"

Ding Buer turned the wine glass in his hand, smiled lightly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, his eyes were deep, and his thoughts fell into a long memory. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Tian, come and play with me, shall we go catch butterflies?"

In a manor, a little girl in a gorgeous long dress was stretching out her little hand to hold a little fat man who was not tattered, but very simple, and asked with tears in her eyes.

"Alas, well, who called you Sister Qing'er!"

The little fat man's fat face wrinkled, sighed, and agreed.

"Wow, so many butterflies, so beautiful!"

The picture turns, in the garden behind the manor, the crowd is full of flowers, colorful butterflies are flying, and the little girl is jumping up and down chasing the butterfly that flies from a strange flower.

"Huhu, Sister Qing'er, slow down, wait for me!"

The little fat man chased after the little girl, tired and panting.

"Hehe, Brother Tian, you are too fat to catch up with me!"

Seeing the embarrassment of the little fat man, the little girl pointed to the little fat man's belly, covered her little mouth and smiled.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to lose weight!"

Seeing the little girl's smile, the little fat man couldn't help but be stunned, only to feel that the flowers in the garden were not as beautiful as the smile on her face.

"I'm so tired, Brother God, you let me lean on for a while!"

"Brother Tian, why do you say there are so many stars in this sky?"

The picture turned again, and in a blink of an eye, it was night, the little girl Yu also showed a trace of tiredness on her face, the two sat next to each other, the little girl leaned her head on the shoulder of the little fat man, pointed to the night sky covered with stars and asked the little fat man.

"Hehe, I don't know, but I heard my mother say that every star in the sky represents a person!"

The little fat man hugged the little girl's waist, and when the little girl asked, he touched his head with his other hand, and explained with a smirk.

"Really, then I'm going to find the star that belongs to me!"

"Oops, so many stars have died!"

The little girl seemed to have great trust in the little fat man, and believed in the little fat man's words, and immediately began to look for her own star in the starry sky.

"Haha, silly Qing'er, it's not that the stars are dead, it's a meteor shower!"

Seeing that the little girl was a little sad, the little fat man scratched the little girl's little Qiong's nose and joked with a smile.

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The picture changed again, in an ancestral hall, the little fat man knelt on the ground covered in blood-colored whip marks, his eyes showed an unyielding color, and he looked up resentfully at the man in front of him who was holding a bloodstained rattan with a majestic face.

"Smack!"

"Son, why did you plot to assassinate Princess Qing'er?"

The majestic man whipped the little fat man again, and asked angrily.

"I said I didn't!"

Being hit by rattan, the little fat man gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, only when asked why he assassinated Qing'er, he retorted loudly.

"If you don't admit it, you son of a, I'll kill you today, lest you do anything that dishonors my reputation in the future!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack~"

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Hearing the little fat man's rebuttal, the majestic man was furious, and he waved his rattan and whipped it fiercely and continuously, without mercy.

"Master, spare the day, he is also your son, if you want to beat me, beat me!"

Just as the little fat man was about to be knocked unconscious, a beautiful young woman dressed in a patched linen robe rushed into the ancestral hall, pounced on the little fat man, and prayed to the majestic man with a loud cry.

"Smack~"

"He is not my son, I don't have such a son, and you, a foolish woman, dare to step into the ancestral ancestral hall, it is really presumptuous, come here, pull her down, put her in the dungeon, and starve her for three days!"

The majestic man did not stop beating the little fat man because of the intrusion of the little fat man's mother, but whipped the young woman on the back with a stronger whip, leaving a deep and visible whip mark on her body, and then with a furious cry, he called the slave outside the ancestral hall and took her down and imprisoned.

"Master, let the sky go, it's all my fault, you beat me, don't fight the sky!"

The young woman struggled to leave, and again prayed to the majestic man with tears.

"Take it down!"

The majestic man was unmoved and said sharply.

"Mother~!"

The little fat man in a coma heard his mother's pleading, opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at his mother who was dragged away, and the bloody whip marks on his back, his heart was like a knife, he cried out in pain, and then passed out again.

"Tian'er~"

Outside the ancestral hall, when she heard her son's voice, the young woman was taken away after only having time to scream.

"Hmph, son of a wive, so stubborn, come here, take him down and lock him up, smear him with some gold sore medicine, and starve him for three days!"

Seeing the little fat man who had passed out again, the rattan that the majestic man had originally waved was powerless to put down, threw it on the ground, gave a command, and turned away.

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In a dark room, the little fat man was lying on a mat, the pain in his back was in his heart, but he didn't scream, outside the black room, there was constantly pointing and pointing humiliation, shouting and scolding, until three days later, the little fat man got a cruel news that made him suffer for a lifetime, his mother died of illness and hunger because of the inflammation of the wound and the fact that she had not eaten for three days.

A few slaves who didn't know if it was kind or not told him that his mother kept calling his name before she died, which made the little fat man even more heartbroken, and he had no desire for it, and gradually became a little stupid.

"Alas, poor thing, why did such a good boy become like this!"

"What is pitiful, if you want to blame him, he shouldn't have been born here, let alone a concubine born of a cheap maid!"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

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At the end of the picture, the little fat man was taken to a mysterious place, which was full of children as big as him, like raising Gu, letting them kill each other, the little fat man relied on his ruthlessness and a little luck, and stood to the end, just when he was about to start to get rid of the suffering, the greater suffering came, and he was abolished by the martial arts and thrown into the mountains and forests to feed the wolves.

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"Haha!"

Withdrawing from the memory, Ding Buer laughed wildly, and a drop of blood tears full of endless pain slid down his cheek, dripping on the table, blooming a blood flower, and even the wine glass in his hand had already been unconsciously pinched into powder by Ding Buer.

"Click~"

"Bang~"

Ding Buer laughed wildly, and the vast coercion couldn't help but sweep out, setting off a storm in the entire hall, destroying the tables and chairs, and those who were originally chatting about the world also fled in embarrassment because they couldn't bear Ding Buer's coercion, leaving the ground full of messes.

"Hmm, it's so strong, I didn't expect to meet such a master here, it seems that this person is the person he said can help me get out of trouble!"

"Stop!"

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