Nightfall Chapter 219: Let’s go, let’s go

Looking at the battle of the people, the woman knew that the thing she was most afraid of had happened after all. Looking at the mud on her body, smelling the stench, thinking about what might happen, fear and grievance intertwined in her heart, tears I couldn't help but flow down, watching the patriarch trembling and saying, "What's wrong?"

The brawny man looked at her angrily and roared: "You put a man from outside in the house, and you dare to ask us what's the matter? You are a **** who doesn't obey the woman's way, and you shame the whole family.

The woman bowed her head silently, panicked and didn't know how to say it. Although she wanted to explain that nothing happened between herself and the man from the country, she knew that the people could not believe it at all, and more importantly, She knew very well that she really didn't obey women's way, and she really wanted to do something with the man from outside.

The patriarch coughed slightly to stop the villagers from beating and smashing around. He walked up to the woman, looked at her lowered head, glanced at her plump breast, and sighed: " Linzi, although you are a national of Yuelun, after you marry in our village, can we treat you badly?"

The woman lowered her head and said with a trembling begging: "All these years have been taken care of by the four masters and the people."

The patriarch looked cold and said: "After Brother Cheng died, I called you to remarry. If you refused to marry, saying that you wanted to keep the festival for Brother Cheng, then we would rely on you, but what do you mean now?"

When the woman heard this, she raised her head and looked at the former magnificent sigh. She thought sadly, the patriarch, you want me to remarry your son, how can this work? When Brother Cheng picked medicine and fell off the cliff and died. He was by his side, who knew what happened.

At this moment, toward the tree walked out of the house.

The villagers watched that the man from the country didn't run away, and dared to appear in front of them. They were suddenly even more angry, brandishing a **** in their hands, and were about to come forward and kill him.

The patriarch stopped everyone strangely.

Chao Xiaoshu had listened to the room for a while before, and looked at the situation, and knew what had happened. In Chang'an. He knew that Dahe's folks were conservative in their old-fashioned traditions, especially the low status of women in rural villages and towns, but he didn't expect to cause such a disturbance.

He walked up to the patriarch and explained a few words sincerely.

The patriarch shook his head expressionlessly, and said: "This matter involves the reputation of our clan, how can we let these women who don't know how to be ashamed?"

Chao Xiaoshu said calmly: "If I really have an affair with her, could the patriarch also punish me."

The patriarch looked at him in silence for a moment and said: "I know you are from the Tang Dynasty, so as long as you apologize and apologize. You can leave after leaving a sum of money as compensation."

Glanced at the shivering woman at Xiaoshu, and asked: "Then what are you going to do with her?"

The patriarch has not spoken yet, the brawny man said viciously: "Dip the pig cage!"

The three characters for immersion in the pig cage seem to be a strange temptation for these villagers, and the shouts resounded throughout the small courtyard, shouting to immerse the woman in the pig cage. Finally, she took off her clothes and played a board first.

Look around at the small tree. Looking at the greedy and obscene look in the eyes of those men, looking at their distorted faces due to excitement, they whispered: "These people seem to be killed."

The small courtyard under the big banyan tree was suddenly quiet.

The people of the tribe seemed to feel that they had heard something, but some did not believe what they had heard. The patriarch's face suddenly became gloomy, looking at Chao Xiaoshu about to say something.

However, without waiting for him to speak, he turned to the little tree and looked at the woman, and asked gently: "You can kill these people?"

The woman's body was slightly stiff, and she woke up after a while.

She was already desperate. However, looking at Chao Xiaoshu's gentle expression at this time, he felt that hope was returning to his body.

She looked at the odious tribesmen, her body trembling violently, she cried and said: "I am not from this village, I am from the forest of Moon Country, I was sold here by a trafficker Yes, my husband is dead. They want me to marry the patriarch’s son, I don’t want to marry, I don’t want to marry..."

She has never said these words to outsiders, because there are no outsiders in this remote village, and no one believes her words. No one dared to sympathize with her even if she believed it.

So she wants to know the story outside. I want to have a story with the outside world.

At this time she finally shouted out these words because she wanted to live.

"Just kill it."

Looking at the people in the yard towards Xiaoshu, he asked: "Which ones can kill?"

The woman pointed to the white-haired patriarch and the brawny man, and said with a trembling, "This father and son are the most damnable."

Take two steps toward the tree.

The clansmen in the yard raised their **** and fork, trying to hit him.

The fence was stepped on by these people everywhere.

He picked up a bamboo piece towards the little tree.

Then he waved twice.

The head of the patriarch and the head of the strong man flew up.

The tribesmen stared at this scene in a daze, their complexion suddenly turned pale, no one yelled, everyone fled around like crazy, and no one took care of the two corpses that fell on the fence.

"It's killing!"

"Report to the official!"

The horrified and desperate shouts sounded sternly in the village, alarming the fish in the pond, disturbing the birds in the banyan tree, and tearing apart the peace and rules that have lasted for thousands of years.

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The headless bodies of the patriarchs and sons are still lying in the simple courtyard.

The woman's face was pale, her body trembling slightly, but the luster in her eyes was brighter than in the past ten years.

Looking at her towards Xiaoshu and asked: "Do you still have nostalgia for this village and this yard?"

The woman shook her head and murmured: "How come there is."

To Xiaoshu said: "Then let me go."

The woman looked at his eyes in surprise, with a look of surprise in her eyes, and said nervously, "Okay."

She was nervous, so she didn't ask him where he was going, where she was going with him, as long as he could leave the village, where would he go. She is willing to follow wherever she goes.

However, at this time, Chao Xiaoshu suddenly became silent, his eyebrows frowned, and he seemed to hesitate. Some words shouldn't be said at this time.

The woman's body was slightly stiff, and after a moment of silence, she said bitterly: "Yes, I am a shameless and unobservant woman. Where can I take it home? You should still give me some silver and I will live by myself. In the end, I still have to ask you for money, but I don’t want to be laughed at by you."

Looking at her towards Xiaoshu, he said, "I will only give a woman silver."

The woman was pale, and said sadly: "So, it's a pity that although I am an unruly widow, I want to give you my body, but I am unwilling to earn your money by my body."

Chao Xiaoshu looked into her eyes quietly, and said gently: "You misunderstood. I mean I only give my wife home, but I don’t know if you want to take home."

The woman woke up in a daze for a long time.

She rubbed her eyes and wanted to cry, but she felt a little ashamed.

Looking at Xiaoshu at her and smiled, walked into the house to pick up the luggage, then walked into the small courtyard, looking at the woman who was still in a daze. Said: "Let's go."

The woman took the suitcase from him.

The two left.

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Ning Que has been thinking about three things.

The first thing is. Why the ascetic monk Dao Shi can accurately find himself in Chang'an City, is there anyone behind this matter? The second thing is, if Jiange’s provocation against the academy and Chaoxiaoshu’s saber was seized, there is the shadow of the temple ruling division, then where will Chaoxiaoshu not be in Jiange? The third thing is how to reply to Xiling Temple's request to take Sangsang away.

The last two things are related to the Xiling Temple. Thinking about Cheng Lixue's attitude towards the Judging Division, he felt that he should go to the South Gate for a visit, at least to inquire about something.

The great priest of Tianyu is now staying in the Nanmen Temple, and he wants to negotiate with such a big figure. First of all, of course, we must unify our own opinions, so that they can be regarded as punches.

"Girls always have some ideals in life. Look at Tao Chi, her ideals are very simple, just want to go to the end on the long path of practice, and you look at Situ Yilan, just want to become The most amazing female general. Even Tang Xiaotang, the kid, wants to be the most powerful woman in the world."

Ning Que stood behind Sangsang and muttered. Sangsang squatted by the well, concentrated on pickling the yellow croaker, and didn't like to pay attention to him. I don't want to discuss this matter with him.

"If you have an ideal, you can have a pursuit, and if you have a pursuit of life, you can be fulfilled. A woman without an ideal will eventually become a godless fisheye, and a salted fish that cannot stand up."

Ning Que looked at her thin back and sighed and said, "Naturally, I don’t want you to leave, but since you have the ability, it’s a pity that you spend every day in the firewood, rice, oil, and salt. I’m afraid of waiting in the future. You are old, and you are afraid of your current choice after the meeting."

Sangsang put the marinated fish in the bamboo basket, washed his hands with the cool well water, turned and looked at him and said, "I thought about this matter carefully, but I still don't want to go to Xiling."

Ning Que asked: "Why?"

Sangsang said seriously: "It's still the old question, who will cook for you and wash your feet after I leave?"

Ning Que said: "This is indeed a troublesome problem. It's easy to find a few more maids. The problem is that I can't sleep well without you."

After a while, he shook his head and said with emotion: "But it is impossible for Xiling Temple to have no bright priests because of no one cooking, cooking, washing feet, or sleeping well. This matter is going to be recorded in history books, and I will definitely be exposed by future generations."

That night, the master and servant had a very in-depth conversation about this matter. They talked about it until late at night until they reached a preliminary conclusion and fell asleep tiredly.

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In the early morning of the next day, Ning Que and Sangsang finished freshening up. After breakfast, they were about to go to the South Gate to visit the great priest. They suddenly heard the faint sound of ritual music from a distance outside the shop.

The peaceful ritual music of Zhongzheng gradually approached Lin 47 Lane from a distance. Wherever the sound was, there was a loud discussion and shouting, and then absolute calm.

Ning Que was a little surprised. He pushed open the door of Lao Bi Zhai and looked towards the alley. There was fresh petals swaying all over the sky, the music was soft, and a **** was slowly coming under the solemn guard of honor.

The oracle is here.

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(The chapter of Nima actually took only one hour to finish. Sure enough, I still love to write this kind of rural thunderstorm literature, starting with Yingxiu? The third chapter strives to come out before twelve o'clock.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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