Back Off, Let Me Come

This is something Shen Tang cannot understand.

I have obviously saved my life and have the talent for cultivation. Isn't it enough to just live my own life? Do I have to get involved? Shen Tang could see clearly that Miao Shu had a huge hatred for him, and he guessed that following Qiu Cheng she also had revenge intentions.

She said a few words lightly, successfully igniting Miao Shu's anger. She straightened up and asked sternly: "Shen Youli, you killed people and took wealth, committed unjust acts, and now you are still slandering the deceased's posthumous name. Are you really not afraid of provoking divine punishment?" ?"

Several question marks popped up on Shen Tang's forehead.

Xun Zhen pressed her thumb against the sword's grille, and the sword was slightly unsheathed.

However, Shen Tang put one hand on his chin and waved the other hand towards Xun Zhen, signaling him to calm down. Miao Shu's "impassioned speech" did not anger her, or even stir up a stir. Instead, she was mostly curious: "Did I kill people and take wealth? Did I commit an unjust act? Is this lady from the Miao family saying something very strange?" A novel joke? How did you derive this absurd conclusion?"

Didn’t she know that her reputation was so good that outsiders mistakenly thought she was a bad person who was easy to bully? On the contrary, it was the things that the Miao family did. Shen Tang really didn't know how his few words could be considered as slandering the deceased's name posthumously. Anyway, it's okay, let's find out.

"Shen Youli, you are very good!" Seeing that Shen Tang was still confident, Miao Shu's fingers were trembling with hatred, and strands of horrible bloodshot eyes covered her eyes, "Have you killed any male members of the Miao family?"

Shen Tang casually replied: "Kill him."

Miao Shu asked again: "Have you tried to seize the Miao family's land?"

Shen Tang said: "Took it away."

Miao Shu asked again: "Did you steal the Miao family's wealth?"

Shen Tang said: "I copied it."

She recognized every one of them, but Shen Tang had a smile in his eyes.

She asked innocently: "Why don't you kill the men in your family who have committed many evil deeds and their crimes are too numerous to describe? Most of your family's property was taken by unfair means, why don't you seize it? After your family has done these things, why don't you confiscate the Miao family? Madam, it only took two years from the time the Miao family was raided to the present. You have gone from having no foundation to now opening up the elixir palace, gathering a literary heart, and learning the way of a scribe. You have a solid foundation. You are not an ordinary boudoir daughter. You really don’t know your family’s situation? How do you have the nerve to ask these three questions? Are you ashamed of yourself?"

Shen Tang's words almost made Miao Shu angry. In her rage, she subconsciously ignored why Shen Tang was not surprised to see a female literary scholar, and even seemed to take it for granted.

"you--"

"What am I?"

Raise your hand and say [Suppress speech and seize sound].

Just enjoy the joy of being a dog with authority.

"When adults speak, just listen with your ears."

As soon as these words came out, Gongxi came to laugh.

Shen Tang opened his mouth and joked: "Gong Xiqiu, look at our girl's beautiful smile, not like the bitter one in front of you. It's okay to be bitter, but she still hates the wrong person."

Gong Xiqiu: "I told you, that is my adopted sister."

Shen Tang was also stubborn: "What's yours is mine!"

The relationship is so strong, why can't we share a foster sister?

Miao Shu was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped.

However, even Qi Shan and others dared not to untie Shen Tang's [Speech Speech Seizing], and Miao Shu naturally couldn't.

"be honest!"

Xun Ding pressed his spear on her shoulder. She couldn't even get up and fight Shen Tang. She could only listen to the devil's whisper.

Shen Tang looked into Miao Shu's eyes: "I actually think about it with my butt and know what you want to say. It's just how good your father is, how good your brothers are, how good your mother is, and how good your sisters are. Is your father good? Then what does he want to say? What's going on with more than ten acres of fertile farmland, setting up a trap that ruined the family's life? Knowing that the harvest was not good in a disaster year, setting up a trap to print money, and almost using it for nothing? What's going on, forcing so many families to hang themselves in despair? More It was so tragic that all nine members of the family hanged themselves, and the weight broke the beam!"

"Nine people!"

Shen Tang made a nine sign.

"The youngest is still a baby."

"Your wonderful father's masterpiece!"

Shen Tang clicked his tongue a few times, with an expression of undisguised disgust: "And your good brother. Do you want to say that your brother is romantic and talented? Your brother is generous and generous? The tenants are suffering because the rent is too high and the seeds are too expensive. They What's the point of telling tenants to give discounts for sending their daughters to sleep outside for a night? How many girls were abused? Nineteen of them! The youngest is ten years old!"

She suppressed her anger, smiled angrily, and made the sign of ten: "The youngest is ten years old! That's an age when Yue Xin didn't even come!"

"People who were trampled to death by horses in the street..."

"People who were driven over and killed by cars..."

Shen Tang reluctantly dug out the junk memories.

"Also, I remember that you have a cousin who is responsible for running the business in Shiwu, right? When he was young, he bought a beautiful slave from Shiwu. The slave gave birth to a daughter for him. This daughter was born with skin better than snow, and she also She was so beautiful even before she had hair. So your cousin scolded her for three days and beat her for five days. He even threatened the slave that he would leave his daughter to his servants to be defiled in turn, forcing the slave to admit that she was the one who cheated on her daughter. In the end, the slave couldn't bear to admit the crime and was beaten to death by your cousin. The next day, he slept with the daughter as his concubine...Wow, is this story true? Can this be told? "

Shen Tang once thought he was reading a storybook.

No, this is wildness that cannot be written in words!

After the strange mood passed, Shen Tang said solemnly: "Yes, they are common people, untouchables, vagabonds, and hooligans. They have no power, no money, and no wealth. But none of them are better than those men in your family." Are they qualified to live? But they all died on the crossbar and under the hoofs of horses in the end! Madams of the Miao family, because they are the father and brother who love and protect you, should they be spared death? Their living is the greatest blasphemy to the dead!"

"I am showing mercy to you, the daughter of the Miao family, with the heart of a Bodhisattva!"

Miao Shu's eyes seemed to be tearing open, her eyes were full of hatred that she wanted to eat meat and bleed. They were also full of disbelief. She didn't believe every word Shen Tang said. She knew that her father and brother were not purely good people, but they couldn't do such evil things!

How much of this was framed by Shen Tang?

Shen Tang could see her thoughts at a glance.

He sneered: "If you were reincarnated into the belly of your tenants, you would probably be abused as well. If you don't believe it, how can I still send you a message? Believe it or not! Not to mention other things, your family has hidden thousands of tenants. You always know this about avoiding tax collection, right? Since you are an old rookie like Qiu Fumiyan, you should know the importance of land tax to the operation of a county."

Miao Shu's expression changed slightly.

Shen Tang hummed: "Oh, I really know."

I know, I don't care, it's natural.

The arrogance in his bones can overflow.

As he said this, Shen Tang became angry again.

"Qiu Wenyan, that old rookie, is not only poor in strength, he also has a bad taste in people. How dare he use a counselor who will indulge his own hidden tenants? He is not afraid of the three melons, two dates, pots and pans that he has worked so hard to capture. Moving away secretly?"

Xun Ding and others were dumbfounded.

They didn't expect Shen Tang to curse in so many ways.

If it were someone else, wouldn't you be ashamed to hide in the seams?

Finally, Shen Tang made a sincere conclusion: "Ms. Miao family, from your point of view, it is normal for you to hate me and want to kill me! Hate boldly and think boldly! Don't be unreasonable when you daydream! Maybe you can dream Is it possible to achieve this in a short time? We are not overbearing people, and we will not care about your shit or your farts. However, if you come out to hang out, you have to pay back."

Shen Tang's tone suddenly became harsh.

"If you want to kill me, I won't let you go. This is only natural. It's just because your skills are inferior to others that you are imprisoned!"

There is a hatred of genocide between Shen Tang and Miao Shu.

This is not as simple as a life.

Therefore, Miao Shu was destined to be unable to be used by her. Since there was no possibility of verbal influence, she could only ask her to go on her way.

Shen Tang glanced at Miao Shu indifferently.

That pretty young face was red with anger, and showed no sign of remorse or shame. Most likely, he was still feeling grievances for his father, brother, and clan members. Shen Tang could understand, but he also felt sad, sad for those lives that had no future.

Their lives are so despised.

But that's obviously a human life!

"Hanzhang, Qiu Wenyan and others should be quiet first."

Shen Tang raised his hand to push down the frizzy and mischievous hair, skillfully changed his expression, and gave Miao Shu the invitation from the King of Hell with the most lively expression, "After all, she is also a literary scholar with a scholar's way. She should have a scholar. Character. As the saying goes, 'A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.' We don't have the habit of abusing captives. You give her a decent way to die. Return the body to Qiu Wenyan. After all, one night of kindness between husband and wife, and one hundred nights of kindness are between the king and his ministers. "

She chuckled at the last sentence: "Qiu Wenyan, this old rookie - not only is he incompetent, he is also lustful! Tsk tsk!"

Xun Zhen saluted and accepted the errand: "Wei."

A decent way to die is nothing more than white silk and poisonous wine.

However, there is one more thing for literary scholars.

Xunzhen asked her eldest son, "Where is her sword?"

Killing yourself with a sword was the most honorable way to die for a scribe who was defeated and captured but was unwilling or unable to surrender.

Xun Ding: "No."

Miao Shu also didn't have a sword.

Xun Zhen looked at Miao Shu who couldn't move. Knowing that the effect of her "Suppressing Words and Seizing Sounds" was still there, she asked her kindly: "Would you like to borrow my sword to help you on your way to martyrdom? If you agree, she will nod. If so, If you don’t agree, just shake your head.”

Miao Shu neither nodded nor shook her head.

She just spat at Xun Zhen.

But with Xun Ding around, it would naturally not succeed.

Xun Zhen was not surprised. She took back the sword she handed out and helped Miao Shu make a choice. She said to Xun Ding: "Poisonous wine!"

For ordinary people, poisonous wine can seal the throat at the sight of blood, but for literati and scribes whose bodies have been tempered by the energy of heaven and earth, although an ordinary dose can cause death, the death process will be prolonged, making people feel sober and heading towards death. pain of.

Xun Ding Kuhaha did it.

After a bottle of poisonous wine, Miao Shu was freed. She bent over in pain, covering her throat with both hands in an attempt to dig something out. Her fingers stimulated her throat, causing cramps and nausea, but the spit she spat out was mixed with more and more blood. The severe pain spread from her lower abdomen to her limbs, making her forget to pick her throat. Maybe it's strong hatred, maybe it's a strong desire to survive...

She forcibly broke through Shen Tang's [Speech and Sound Suppression].

The meeting hall is separated by a wall.

A hoarse and shrill curse spread throughout the mansion.

"Shen Youli, you will not die well!"

Shen Tangfeng Qingyun said: "Oh, but everyone will die."

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My title, I forgot to finish it in a hurry

The man who forced his wife to admit cheating and then marry his daughter as a concubine has a historical prototype. I was shocked when I first found out about it, Σ(⊙▽⊙\u0026amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp; quot;aIs this something that humans can do?

The prototype is Kong Yanzhou, a treasonous general who invested money in the Southern Song Dynasty, and was also popularized by friends.