Holding the two children, Qin Mengdie walked down the mountain, the road was bumpy and uneven, and she walked very slowly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking back to everything that had just happened, Qin Mengdie's mood fluctuated and changed, with mixed tastes.

Not long after the newlywed, her husband left the army and never came back, leaving her alone.

And this time, in the name of blasphemy, she was sacrificed to the mountain god and wanted to be eaten by the mountain god.

Originally, he was destined to die, but the scholar appeared, killed the mountain god, and saved his life. Thinking back to that scholar, Qin Mengdie was pounding, thinking that it was just a moment later, his heart darkened, they were not all the way, not on the same level.

Thinking about this, I walked faster.

"Poor boy ......"

Looking at the child in her arms, Qin Mengdie walked towards the village, arrived at the door of a house, and knocked on the door.

Soon the door opened, and a woman appeared.

"This is your child!" Qin Mengdie said.

"This ......" the woman took the child and said, "My son, has you not become a sacrifice to the mountain god?"

"The mountain god is gone, there is no need for sacrifices, I will come back with my two children!" Qin Mengdie said.

"My son, you are alive at last!" the woman cried for joy, and the child survived. Then, Qin Mengyao sent another child back.

After sending it off, I returned home, and before I had rested for a while, I heard the sound of the door, and saw the clan elders in the village, the village chief and others coming one after another, as if interrogating a prisoner, looking at her with fierce eyes.

"Why didn't you die!"

"You little slut, why didn't you die!"

One after another, sharp voices rang out, and they were extremely harsh.

Qin Mengdie's face suddenly turned pale, gritted her teeth, and clenched her fists.

"Clan Elder!"

"Why aren't you dead?" asked the patriarch, "our village has been in drought for several months, and it only rains when the mountain gods are sacrificed. And why are you back? You're trying to kill our whole village!"

"Clan elder, the mountain god is gone. There is no need for sacrifices!" Qin Mengdie gritted her teeth and said.

"Why did the mountain god leave!" said the clan elder, "You must have sneaked back!"

"I'm not!" Qin Mengdie argued.

"You are!" said the patriarch, "come and tie her up, sink her into the river, and go and worship the mountain god!"

"Yes, sacrifice to the mountain god!" said the village chief, too.

"This kind of woman, if she doesn't abide by women's morals, it's better to invade the pig cage directly!"

"Sink into the river!"

The clan elder gave an order, and suddenly Qin Mengdie was pressed to the ground, tied up, and her mouth was gagged, and she couldn't resist if she wanted to.

............

Walking towards the peak, Liu Xiu's mood was very comfortable when he went down the mountain, and he killed a tiger demon, which was regarded as a nine-potential sword, and it was opened for the first time.

Suddenly, I saw a bustling crowd ahead, as if a group of people were walking forward carrying a pig cage, and faintly, there were voices one after another.

"This widow doesn't abide by women's morals, provokes right and wrong, and deserves to invade the pig cage!"

"Since you have been a sacrifice to the mountain god, you should do your duty and be the sacrifice of the mountain god, why run back and kill the whole village!"

"The widow is unlucky, and now she is sunk into the river to make up for her previous mistakes, and I hope the mountain god will not blame her!"

I saw one villager after another talking, his tone was full of worry, as if he was afraid of the wrath of the mountain god, the drought continued, and the whole village continued to suffer. Only hopefully. He sank the widow into the river and gained the forgiveness of the mountain god.

"It's really unfortunate, I just got out of the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den again!"

Liu Xiu looked at all this and only felt extremely sad.

If he said that he killed the tiger demon, he would not be appreciated by the villagers, but would have the angry villagers tear him to pieces.

But he doesn't need to be reasonable, he just needs to intimidate!

Saying that, Liu Xiu took out Xiucai's robe from the bookbag and put it on his body, Xiucai's identity should play its due deterrent power.

"Sink the river!"

At this time, two strong men, lifting the pig cage, were about to throw them into the river.

Suddenly, a young man appeared, stood in front of everyone, and shouted, "Slow!"

"Who are you?"

"This is our village's business, are you in charge?"

"If you delay the sinking river, the mountain god will be angry!"

I saw one villager after another accusing that the young man in front of him was too young, although he was tall, already 1.75 meters, but he still had a childish color, and he looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. I'm too young, my mouth is hairless, and I can't do things well!

Liu Xiu listened coldly, but took out a document and said, "This is a Xiucai paperwork!"

Saying that, Liu Xiu opened the paper and read: "**year**month, Liu Xiu won the first place in the first class and won the fame of Xiucai. From now on, I will be exempted from errands, and I don't need to kneel down when I see the county, I can't torture the county at will, and I can see the county in case of official business, etc. ”

"Xiucai is divided into three classes, which are divided into epiphysis, hyperplasia, and epiphysis. As for the students, they are provided by the government and eat the emperor's food every month. And I am the first in the first class, the first in the first class, eating the emperor's grain, the court raises me, and I am the country's talent!"

"In the county examination, I was the first, in the prefectural examination, I was the first, and in the hospital examination. I'm number one. In the three exams, I was the first, known as the little three. And I'm only thirteen years old now!"

Originally, it was an invasion of the pig cage and the sinking of the river, but now it has become Liu Xiu's fame exhibition.

Suddenly, the surrounding villagers were shocked and scorched.

In later generations, there were fake university diplomas and fake doctoral diplomas, but in this era, there were no people who dared to fake talent documents.

If you commit fraud, you will be imprisoned.

"Thirteen years old, my child has just grown up, but he was admitted to Xiucai!"

"Xiucai, within a radius of 100 miles, is also a master. The Xiucai from the neighboring village was only admitted to Xiucai when he was 30 years old, and there is an old boy who has not yet been admitted to Xiucai at the age of 60!!"

"At the age of thirteen, I was admitted to Xiucai, and in a few days, I will definitely be a lifter, and I will be admitted to the champion in the future. Champion, but Wenqu Xing!"

I saw the villagers talking, and their tones were full of awe.

Xiucai, in the countryside, high above.

Even the clan elders and village chiefs who have seen the market are in awe. Thirty or forty-year-old talents, most of them have exhausted their potential, and they have no chance to lift people; but a thirteen-year-old talent is a small three-yuan, but he has great potential, and maybe in a few years, he will be a master.