"So why didn't the blind man die?"
Xiao Douding explained impatiently: "When we rob money, we usually choose to die by our fate. If the blind man saves his life in time, he will not die!"
"So." The farmer boss pressed forward step by step: "Which way do you want to die?"
Lu Datong sat down on the ground: "I...I, I, I choose life to be worse than death, um, it's not that I want that old guy Lei Zhen to live in a life worse than death." He had a look of hatred on his face, even if he couldn't ruin this old guy Lei Zhen's reputation, he still wanted to Let his life be worse than death.
After Lu Datong was stripped of his pants and thrown into the street by Lei Zhenfu, Mr. Lu was arrested and imprisoned for bribing officials and being lax in educating his children. In the past few months, Lu Datong had spent all his money to find connections for himself. My father was acquitted, but as a result, he was either kicked out by those people, or he couldn't even get in, and no one could be seen. Those who once rushed to curry favor with the Lu family now shun the Lu family like a god of plague.
The Lu family was soon unable to make ends meet. Lu Datong bribed the guards and secretly visited his father. He was skinny and skinny in prison, and his eye sockets were sunken.
He knew with his toes that it must be the old guy Lei Zhen who was secretly plotting to frame his father and put the Lu family in such a predicament. He must avenge his father!
The farmer's boss frowned and asked, "Lei Zhen? Who is it?"
Another farmer next to him reminded in a low voice: "Boss! He is the boss of Jinyiwei Yamen!"
"Wait a minute." A group of people quickly retreated to one side and gathered around, muttering: "If we kill the boss of Jinyiwei, will we become famous?"
"Boss, if you assassinate a court official, you will be beheaded. Your relatives will be exiled for three thousand miles, and your wife and daughter will be turned into official prostitutes. If you make a name for yourself, you will probably lose your reputation after death."
"What are you afraid of? Wealth can only be gained through danger. It's not like you guys have never done anything to the royal guards before. Besides, if we are cowardly, we will be laughed at by the people on the street."
"Boss, that is the boss of the infamous Jinyiwei. If he is caught, he will have to walk around the Zhao Prison in Fusi, Beizhen before he dies. I heard that no one can withstand the torture tools inside, let alone us. If a person can't get into Lei Zhen's body, they may not be able to. Who dares to laugh, let them try! Let's see if he has the courage."
Several people were frightened when they heard this, and quickly tried to dissuade him: "Yes! We can't do this business, boss."
"Boss, you can slowly build up your reputation! If you lose your life, it will be gone. Instead of making that little money, we might as well rob this guy. It won't be less than the little money you make to escape."
The farmer boss slapped the man on the head, which was full of evil thoughts: "Who will come to do business with us farmers after you do this? How many times have I told you that we need to open up the situation and take a long-term view."
"Yes, yes! That's what the boss said."
"In this way, the voting table has decided. Those who agree raise their hands, three, two, one, let's start." The farmer boss took a quick look and saw that he was the only one who raised his hand. The others were all greedy for life and afraid of death.
"The majority obeys the minority. I have the right to decide with one vote. Let's go!" Here, there are several farmers behind, you look at me, I look at you.
The farmer boss walked up to Lu Datong again and said, "I'll take over your business..."
"Bang!" The farmer fell straight to the ground with a sound. Lu Datong was stunned for a moment. What did this mean? Isn't this year over?
One of the farmers threatened fiercely: "We can't take your business, get out of here!" Several people lifted up the farmer boss and were about to leave. Suddenly he felt that his legs couldn't be lifted. When he turned around, Lu Datong looked like a piece of brown sugar. Just as tightly hugging Xiao Douding’s legs:
"You can't leave. Your boss has already promised me. You younger brothers can't break your promise."
"Let me go! Otherwise, I will plant you in the soil. Do you hear me, let go quickly." Xiao Douding kicked Lu Datong hard on the body and head with his other foot. Lu Datong grinned after being kicked. There were footprints all over his body but he refused to let go. , hugging Xiao Douding’s legs tightly as if hugging his last hope.
The boy next to him quickly ran over and protected his young master with his body, urging him to let go.
Another farmer came over with a hammer and pointed it at the back of Lu Datong's head with a bang. A stream of blood flowed down his face. Lu Datong lost consciousness and fell to the ground. The blood on his head was still flowing. Several people kicked them away and quickly disappeared into the night.
"Master!" The boy quickly took off his clothes and covered Lu Datong's head. The blood quickly soaked the clothes and flowed more and more.
"You! How could you do this! Master, what should I do! What should we do?"
"Master! Wake up! Master, Master!" The young man hugged Lu Datong and cried hoarsely in the quiet and dark woods. The only response to him was the howling cold wind.
Snowflakes are floating in the sky, and they melt quickly when they fall on the ground. When they fall on people, they should be able to freeze the wounds!
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The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and soon there is a layer of snow on the ground. Nanjing has not seen such heavy snow in many years. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you should be able to build a snowman!
Yue Qingyan, who was looking at the account books in Su Zhai, got up and closed the doors and windows. It was already February, and this should be the last snow of this winter!
Yue Qingyan looked at the account book and was unconsciously in a trance: That stinky man has been away for three months, and he went to fight in such a cold weather. His martial arts is so weak that he can't even defeat himself. He doesn't know where he got the courage. Go and fight, but a real man should carry a three-foot sword to accomplish immortal feats in this world. If he stayed in Nanjing every day, showing off the majesty of a royal guard, walking around with cats, playing with dogs, and playing with women, I would actually look down on him. The battlefield is dangerous, I wonder if anyone was injured! Have you provoked any other women back?
I used to hear Jin Sanniang say that Putuo Temple is very efficacious. Do you want to go there tomorrow to pray for peace and blessings?
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Su Xiaolou, who was nestled in the cabin, wrapped her clothes around her body. The ship had already sailed to Hangzhou. If nothing else happened, it would arrive in Nanjing tomorrow. The winter in the south of the Yangtze River was so cold that it was neither warm nor hot. I had just returned from Guangzhou. Su Xiaolou, who came back from a warm paradise, was very uncomfortable. He couldn't understand why Nanjing couldn't burn Kang? And why don't you give me the same heating as Great Southern? Why?
There is another thing that Su Xiaolou is very worried about. Miao Shou Kongkong's body should be already rotten! It’s not certain whether you can still see who it is! How to make a deal? Su Xiaolou didn't expect that his trip would last so long.
