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Chapter 79 Selling Your Body to Bury Your Father (1500) pk[-] plus more

"Do you need my sword?" The man didn't even look at Mo Zi.

Mo Zi thought of the reason why he just rejected him, and said ambiguously, "It's possible."

"It's so easy to deceive me when I'm a fool? If you want to steal something, don't ask me to do it. For us martial arts practitioners, the most important thing is martial ethics. There is one thing passed down by my grandfather. In a word, this Cuixin sword, And if you are poor and starving, you can’t use force to get property. Otherwise, I am so hungry that I really want to sell this sword for some money. Before I bury my father, I will go to the bun shop opposite to buy two big meat buns. In the past three days, the scent has been suffocating me, and the dried wild vegetables that I used to love, have no taste in my mouth. It's like I haven't eaten, and my stomach keeps growling..." completely in front of Mo Zi didn't exist, the man drooped his head, from Wude to Baozi, and finally complained so painfully that he gritted his teeth, as if he would go to the Baozi shop with a sword to rob him in the next moment.

"..." Mo Zi thought that the man should be happy to hear that he didn't have to sell himself to bury his father, but he didn't expect that he had his own opinions and was very vigilant.However, he was really verbose, he turned his head to the ground alone, and talked a lot of miscellaneous things.Hearing the back, she felt a vein popping on her forehead bursting out.

"Stop" she rubbed her temples, "You don't need to steal, you don't need to rob, in addition to making your father feel wronged, you don't have to be sorry for your grandpa and your family's martial arts. Do me a favor, I'll give you 50 taels of silver, and you don't have to sell your grandfather's sword for two buns, and your father can be buried properly." He decided not to tell the truth to him, fearing that colluding with the imperial court to commit such a crime would violate his conscience.

The man suddenly raised his head.He is tall and burly, and even kneeling is not much shorter than standing Mo Zi.Mo Zi couldn't help but think, such a poor fool can grow so tall with malnutrition, if he is full, he won't grow into a two-meter giant.

"What you just said, is it true?" His eyes were shining brightly, with white balls inside, reflecting the steaming steamed stuffed bun opposite.

Mo Zi couldn't help laughing, and nodded again and again, "Really. If you don't believe me, I'll buy you ten buns right now. I invite you. If you can't do it after listening to my request, I won't either. I ask you to get it back."

"That's not necessary." The man refused flatly, stood up abruptly, and jumped twice, as if he was moving his joints that had been kneeling for a long time. "My father said that people eat according to their ability. If I can't help you, I will continue to kneel." .”

After the man came back to his senses, he stopped talking so much.Mo Zi rejoiced secretly, thinking to herself, otherwise, she would really not be able to bear hearing a big man chattering in her ears.

"My name is Zan Jin, what's your name for this little brother?"

"Everyone calls me Brother Mo." Mo Zi also hugged her fist, but it was polite.

"Brother Mo, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Zan Jin held the upright sword, pulled it up, and hung it around his waist.

Just as Mo Zi was about to explain to him, he saw him turn around and walk towards the straw mat, squatted down and began to roll the mat.

"Brother Zan, what are you doing?" She was startled, could it be——

"Since I'm doing something for you, I'm definitely not here. I have to bring my father with me." In that posture, people and seats have to be carried on their shoulders.

Mo Zi suddenly felt sweaty on his forehead, thinking that this is a dutiful son, fortunately the weather is not hot, otherwise he has been kneeling for three days, his father's smell will not be good.

"Brother Zan, wait a moment, wait for me to explain clearly, it won't be too late for you to carry your father." If it goes according to her plan, Zan Jin will have to temporarily separate from his father.

Zan Jin listened, covered his father again with the straw mat, turned around and said, "By the way, I almost forgot, you said just now that you want to make my father feel wronged. Say, let me see if the old man can bear it." live."

Mo Zi smiled again, this person has a heart of a child, he looks silly at first, but he is actually cute.Maybe entrusting this matter to him will make it happen.So, without further hesitation, she walked up to him, under the wall, avoiding everyone's eyes, and whispered to him.

After half an hour, the sun rose higher.

A soldier guarding the city looked at the long team leaving the city, rubbed his sleepless eyes, and complained to the leader of the same duty, "Captain, we are on two consecutive shifts, when can we go back to sleep?"

Another soldier immediately poured cold water on him, "You are just dreaming. The whole city is arresting people, and every gate is heavily guarded. How can you remember to change our shift? Wait, wait until the first corrupt official is caught, and we will complete the task." Yes. Boss, don’t you think so?”

The captain also looked tired, and his mouth was blunt, "Fart, wait, wait, wait, when will you go? I have no problem with how many soldiers are sent by the west gate of the north and south gates. It's just that our east gate opens into our own gate. If the first corrupt official wants to escape for his life, it is impossible for him to go through the east gate. He either takes water or land, neither of which is close to us. The superiors insisted that we also set up checkpoints. There is no one suspicious, but I am so thirsty. It was smoking, and my legs were weak."

"Boss, let me make you a pot of tea and bring you a chair?" a soldier flattered him.

"What kind of good tea do we have here? Besides, maybe the Shangguan who patrols the city will come to watch me for a while, see me sitting on a chair, and won't you reprimand me?" The captain gave his subordinates a pair of eyes.

"If you want me to tell you, let's not waste our efforts, it's about meaning. The queue is too short, boss, you can go and rest for a while. What are you afraid of when the Shangguan comes? Speaking of going to the latrine, can you still see it for yourself?" Another soldier flattered himself than the previous one.

"Take turns to rest. I still don't believe it. The guards at the east gate can't even arrange a rest for us?" The captain straightened his back. This group, go back one by one and take a nap."

The soldiers were not very satisfied when they heard the words, but there was nothing they could do. They thought it would be good to catch up on a little sleep, and they became more sloppy with the interrogation, which was not particularly attentive in the first place.

At this moment, a large cart gradually pulled to the front of the line.

"What's in the car, bulging?" the captain asked the young man pulling the cart.

"It's not a thing, it's my father." That man was Zan Jin, "You don't remember me? Three days ago, I took my father into the city with this cart."

The captain was not in a good mood, "There are so many people every day, how can I remember who is with whom? Why did you cover up your father? Tell you, now the imperial court is being arrested, and you have to compare people's faces when you pass the city gate." , to let it go. Hurry up and wake up your father."

"My father can't get up." Zan Jin grinned, with a mournful face, "Why don't you wake him up? If you can wake him up, I'll do my best for you."

Hearing this, the captain raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes, thinking that he had met someone who was looking for trouble, "Hey, you kid, you are looking for death."

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he was pulled back by the soldier next to him, and whispered in his ear, "Captain, his father is dead. You must remember that stupid big man who stuck a sword in the East Market and sold himself to bury his father."

Having said that, the captain remembered.He lifted the corner of the straw mat with his hand, and when he saw the quilt underneath, he immediately jumped back three times, covering his nose, "Dead? How many days have you been dead, and you are still covering yourself with the quilt."

"Three days." Xiaobing woke up.

"It's not three days, it's 30 days. I came home from hunting in the mountains, and my neighbor told me that my father died more than 20 days ago." Zan Jin said, with tears in his eyes.

"Oh my god, no wonder it smells like this." Everyone dodged one after another and made way for them.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's really unlucky, I smell the stench of corpses." The captain waved his hand, as if to drive away the plague god.

Zan Jin shook his head, swayed his shoulders, walked unhurriedly, and looked back, as if the captain's words didn't count and he was very unhappy.

A little soldier asked, "Just now, we should see if it's his father down here."

"No, I can see it very clearly. The roots of the hair are brown, which is exactly the same as when I entered the city." The soldier who just reminded the captain swore.

"That's fine." The captain was eager to send one of them away, "Next one, hurry up."

Hey, a carriage caught up, and the smiling person in the carriage was Cen Er.

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