In his exhaustion and endless hunger, he had long forgotten other things. The only things he could think of every day were to eat enough and get more rest.
After work, he and a group of prisoners in rags and stinking clothes crawled out of the mine. They got two rough and hard woofou, and a bowl of thin rice noodles that could see people's faces.
Rotten vegetable porridge.
With such food, high-intensity work, and the whip of the supervisor, there is only one way to survive here:
Flatter the superior.
When he finished eating, a supervisor suddenly called him out and gave him two more steamed buns.
It’s the kind of white flour steamed buns without any sawdust or chaff!
Dr. Pan ate it hungrily.
He won't leave it on him.
Because food will never stay on your body for one night.
"You are lucky. Someone gave you a silver coin and asked us to take care of you. In three months, the emperor will get married and there will be a general amnesty. You have a good time." The supervisor said with a half-smile.
Doctor Pan was holding the steamed buns and was suddenly shocked, his eyes shining brightly.
Yes, I can go out on my own.
When I came to this alien world, I still wanted to flatten the heavens; now, I can't even flatten my own belly.
sorrow.
It's a pity that this script does not allow early exit.
Otherwise, he would leave anyway.
Whoever likes to play with this kind of sadistic nature can play with it.
Time passes day by day.
Three months has finally arrived.
Some miners fell dead in the darkest hour before dawn.
Dr. Pan did not tell anyone else the good news.
Because he hates.
Others are hell to him.
They competed with each other for food instead of staying together and betraying each other. In order to please the overseers, they also pulled out the weak and beat them...
Anyway, this is the darkest place.
How do you expect a group of hungry and tired people to still have a conscience? How is that possible?
Even modern prisons can't do it, let alone ancient prisons.
What surprised him was that there was no news of amnesty among the supervisors at the mine construction site.
Instead, he called some people out, and he was among them.
"Your Majesty grants amnesty to the exiles and releases them! You can return home." The supervisor said to these people.
Dr. Pan understands.
Only those who have been dealt with can know the news and be released.
If there is no control, even if the emperor pardons the person, the people below will still dare to hide the news.
After all, if the people are gone, who will dig?
Without a supervisor to deliver the news, how could these closed mine slaves know about the emperor's wedding?
What a deception!
These people are brave enough.
If the censor knew about it and heard about it, it would definitely make them miserable.
How could a high-ranking censor turn his attention to a small mine?
Unless the blue sky appears and the prison of injustice is cleared.
Doctor Pan found it funny. He came here originally to kill people. Who would have thought that he would rely on the sky to make decisions like the common people.
Qingtian does not need to break through class restrictions and allocate land to attack local tyrants. As long as he can abide by the decrees promulgated by the emperor long ago and prevent the common people from bearing additional burdens, he will be a great good person.
He went out.
Returning to his original residence, he heard a piece of news.
"Do you know? A few months ago, when the emperor was still the prince, he came to our city and met a girl. That girl is the current queen!"
Dr. Pan, who was moving bags at the dock to make a living, felt a shiver in his heart.
His intuition told him that this girl must be someone he had saved before.
The reason is very simple. If you don’t do this, would it still be called a script?
Sure enough, a eunuch and several guards soon found him and delivered the emperor's oral instructions.
"Imperative: Today, there is an old man Pan from ** City, who was brave enough to save people, but was unjustly imprisoned. He is really pitiful, sad and hateful. The local county magistrate will execute him on the spot. All the criminals involved will be executed..."
The county magistrate was beheaded on the spot, and the Shatian Gang was killed by the guards. Their heads were chopped off, and their bodies were scattered everywhere.
First, no one dared to resist, and second, their martial arts skills were far inferior to those of the Ouchi guards.
The gang leader tried to escape, but was shot to death by an arrow from the guard.
The entire gang, top and bottom, excluding the old and weak, killed a total of 125 people.
But Dr. Pan was not happy at all.
He is not merciful.
But he knew that even though he seemed to be enjoying himself, the depressing things would soon come to him.
Immediately, he was summoned to the palace.
Then he saw the weak woman he rescued. He didn't pay attention to it before, but now he realized that she was actually graceful and noble, as if she had the appearance of the mother of the country.
He really made a mistake.
The woman was actually very affectionate towards him.
You know, the body he plays is that of a sixty-year-old man.
Well, yes, there is some celestial spirit.
Could it be that the other person lacks fatherly love?
That's for sure.
"Mr. Pan, thank you for saving me before. It's all thanks to you that I can have the fate I have with the emperor." The queen said with a smile.
"The saint has received too many awards. He is old and incompetent. A saint has divine protection. Without old age, he will be protected by God and be blessed in times of trouble." Dr. Pan said honestly.
Immediately, he was given a banquet, and he was also rewarded with a small official title, which exempted him from taxes and corvees, and he was entitled to a pension every year.
While I was eating, suddenly a general covered in blood broke in.
"The saint is in trouble! General Zhao Hui plotted regicide! The emperor was killed!" After the general finished speaking, a sword tip appeared on his chest, which frightened the queen into screaming.
Sure enough.
Only Dr. Pan remained calm and calm.
After all, it was already expected.
He immediately stood in front of the queen: "Sage, leave quickly."
"You want to leave, can you?" At this time, a general wearing a golden chainmail, surrounded by a group of soldiers, broke into the palace.
"Queen, from today on, you are my queen!" General "Zhao Hui" laughed.
As he said this, a soldier stepped forward and kicked Dr. Pan aside. The general walked over and grabbed the queen.
Dr. Pan lay on the ground again.
He didn't plan to get up this time.
Wherever you fall, you lie down.
The queen looked at him again with disappointed eyes.
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At this moment, he suddenly felt that his hands were full of strength.
There is a vigorous and powerful inner energy in the chest and abdomen.
He suddenly had an epiphany:
It turns out that it’s not that my Tai Chi skills are incompetent, but that I haven’t integrated into this world!
He has been holding on to the idea that he is playing a script, and has not truly integrated with the body of this great master!
He stood up slowly.
A soldier steps forward and cuts him with a knife.
With one hand, he moved the knife in a circle and cut the soldier's own neck.
"Grand Master? Kill him! Fire arrows!" The general saw the problem first and immediately asked the soldiers to fire arrows.
For a moment, arrows rained down.
But Dr. Pan didn't panic. He drew a circle with his hands, as if they were closed, and all the arrows returned to their original places!
Each soldier was hit in the neck by an arrow he shot, covered his neck, struggled, and fell to the ground.
Doctor Pan solved the soldiers and walked towards the general step by step.
"Don't come over. If you come over, I'll kill her!" The general strangled the queen's neck.
"Bang!" Dr. Pan raised his hand and fired a split palm, knocking the general more than ten meters away.
The general struggled twice and fell to the ground.
"I knew it wasn't that you were weak, but that you hadn't found your true strength." The queen suddenly said.
"Is that you?" Dr. Pan turned around and left when he heard this.
"Get back here!"
"I'm not going back."
It turns out that the most terrifying thing has happened. This queen, or rather the weak woman whom he heroically saved, is his wife!
Damn it, this is the real abuser.
After traveling through time, I still have to meet my real-life wife chasing after me.
Lao Pan thought to himself and finally opened his eyes.
