Hunting for the Southern Song Dynasty

The next day, I was dragged out by the big year fish to parade in the street. I became the stare of Wanmin. Of course, they only talked in a low voice, no one dared to speak loudly, but their eyes were either contemptuous or sarcasm. Hate, even though I am not actually a sinner, I still dare not make eye contact with them.

I even had the idea of ​​shouting out wrongs and exposing the truth of the matter, but when I saw the eyes of everyone, I suddenly felt like duckweed on the water, and I could only let myself be swayed.

Lowering my head, I heard a woman's voice: "This kind of beast, why keep him, it looks disgusting, just chop it up!"

Another woman said: "Isn't that cheap for her? It's better to cut off his bastard, make his life worse than death, and watch the woman worry!"

Her voice was not loud, but it aroused the will of the whole people: cut it!cut it!cut it! ...

My head was lowered even lower, not into the dust, but into my crotch. I even touched my stuff subconsciously, as if it didn't exist anymore.

The will of the whole people is in the arms of the leader.

The boss has been afraid to see me, and finally he showed up when he was about to cut me off.

In that hut, it was just the two of us.

The head patted my shoulder and said: "Brother Niudelu, I'm so sorry! In view of our past friendship, I will keep your life, but I can't keep it. I didn't either. The way, public opinion can't be done. I know you are still young and haven't met more women, but after all..."

"You might as well let me die?!"

"Let you die, I really can't do it, and after all, you are not worthy of death!"

"Aren't you afraid of saving my life? What will you do when the truth comes to light in the future?"

"Little Niuzi, you are so young. How can you get to the bottom of it?"

"Aren't you guilty of doing such a wicked thing?"

"I'm also a real person. To tell you the truth, I always felt guilty at first, even quite guilty, but the development of the matter made me completely unexpected. Now everyone thinks that you have fallen asleep, and I have to do the same. I think so."

"Four words for you: devoid of conscience!"

"Oh, that's the only way to go. Just bear with me, brother. Maybe it's a good thing for you. After being cut off, you can write the swan song of the historian. I don't think you will be depressed after being cut off. After all, you You are still young, if you work hard, you will always achieve something. We men, if we can not rush forward and stay behind, we will always achieve great things."

Seeing that I seemed to be lost in thought, he continued to ask, "Don't be in a hurry, and don't be in a hurry, do you understand?"

I didn't want to get entangled in such vulgar questions, but I still wanted to know what kind of teeth were sticking out of his dog's mouth, so I shook my head vigorously.

"You are so young, you don't even understand this. If you don't rush before, you just don't want to mess around with women. Having too many women is not a good thing. If you don't turn your back, you just don't want to be complacent."

"It makes sense. You still have a point in what you say."

"In the future, if you don't have Jiba, you will have one less trouble, and you will almost be cocky. Remember, you must not cock your tail after you have some achievements in the future."

"Is this your last words? Then I must keep it in my heart."

"I know you must scold me in your heart that I will die badly, but there is no way, there are too many things for Lai Han to live for a thousand years, and a curse will increase my life by ten years. I won't chat with you here anymore, just do it Get ready to be cut off!"

After saying this, he sighed and walked out.

I have to think about the situation of my being cut: if they cut me secretly in the hut, it would be a bit deserted, after all, for those who are busy, they will miss a good opportunity to watch; It's a bit cruel, and it will be a shame for me all my life if many people can witness this fact.

At this time, I really can't have the fantasy of not being cut, so I try to think of some things that are a little bit beneficial to me.

In fact, I didn't allow me to think too much, so I was dragged into a hall, where a group of people had already gathered, it seemed that they were a little impatient, and everyone had an anxious look on their faces. There was a little excitement on his face when he pushed it up.

Of course, it's all men here, after all, it's a man's business, and it's not good for women or me to get involved with women.I am also somewhat grateful to my boss for that.

I was tied to a pillar, and the person who cut me was a face bigger than me. He flashed a sharp knife in front of me, kicked a copper basin under his feet, and quickly pulled a long white scarf. Wrapped around his neck, his skill is indeed extraordinary.

Here, only the big face is calm, everyone's eyes are full of surprise, curiosity and even agitation.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I had to put on the same expression as the big face, closed my eyes, and looked down upon everything.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, I only heard the sound of the big face rubbing a knife against a piece of cloth.

My trousers were pulled down. In the past, I was very ashamed of this kind of thing, but at that time, I didn't have any shame and was just afraid. My things were also limp and a little scared...

I feel the knife swinging down...

Only a shout was heard: "Stay under the knife..."

The person who shouted may want to shout "Knife to keep people", but felt that the wording was inappropriate, and then wanted to shout "Knife to stay urgent", after all, it was too vulgar, and finally shouted "Knife to show mercy" at the last moment!

This remark was well received by the audience, who agreed that he was very literate.

Afterwards, the person who yelled said that he wanted to shout "Leave things under the knife", fearing that others would not understand, so he casually said "Be merciful under the knife".

This has aroused a lot of discussion among people. Some say "things" are good, some say "feelings" are good, and some say that "feeling" and "things" are both good.

A poet also sighed because of this: What is love in the world?

Another poet added another sentence: only teaching life is better than death.

Of course, these so-called and indifferent arguments are limited to the nonsense of us so-called cultural people at the wine table.

After all, I am also the person involved, so I just listen to it and am not embarrassed to make any high-level comments.

Sometimes a single sentence can affect a person's life, and "be merciful under the knife" has indeed affected my life.

The person who shouted these four words was none other than my best friend Yang Zi.He finally entrusted his relationship to Niu Gao. After all, this kind of matter is not a trivial matter. It is related to the relationship between the superior and the superior, and the relationship between the army and the people. General Niu had to personally ask about it.

Because of these four words, I also read Yang Zi's "Life is good."

Of course, language itself has no power, it all depends on who said it and when.

At that time, the four words Yang Zi made everyone stunned, and of course the big face holding the knife was also stunned.

When everyone was in a daze, General Niu strode in.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on General Niu's face, even if I took off my pants, the exposed area was more radiant than General Niu's face.

The big face is very sensible, throwing the knife and immediately pulled up my pants.

The place where I was afraid to see people was finally covered, but my whole person was able to see the light again, and everything seemed to be suddenly clear.

Sure enough, as soon as the big man came out, things were easier and not complicated at all.

When Tou Tou and I knelt in front of General Niu, Tou Tou recruited everything before General Niu could speak.This is indeed unexpected to me.

Only then did I believe that there are heavens and humans outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky.

There is no need to be wordy about the following plot, the head was beheaded unambiguously.

Of course, I also begged the boss for a long time, because I think it is understandable for the boss to have evil thoughts about the duck egg. Of course, it is really disgraceful for the boss to do right, but I always feel that I have lost my boss like this. Life is still a pity.