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Chapter 52 Are you an adulterer?

Ying Zheng has been standing in the crowd for a long time. This kind of thing was not a big deal in his previous life and was taken for granted by the world. Occasionally, someone picked up a pair of broken boots, but he remained silent, feeling gloomy and unhappy, sighing at the impermanence of the sky.

Loss of ethics.

In ancient times, there were three cardinal guides and five constant principles. Women should be strict with themselves, love themselves, and obey the three obedience and four virtues. Women's social status is very low. On the contrary, in the previous life, yin and yang were reversed, and women's status skyrocketed to ninety thousand miles.

Ying Zheng remembered that he once read a men's version of the three obediences and four virtues, which made him laugh or cry. The general meaning is that you must obey your girlfriend's words absolutely, no matter whether they are right or wrong.

As a man, Ying Zheng felt that it was either funny or sad. Although he did not oppose equality between men and women, the status reversal made him feel at a loss.

Now seeing that this woman was going to be burned at the stake because she was pregnant out of wedlock, Ying Zheng felt that it was too much and a little cruel. There was no such provision in the laws of Daqin, so he walked out of the crowd.

"Who are you?" The village elder couldn't help but be attracted by the sudden voice and became curious. He turned around and looked at the handsome and handsome young man in front of him and said with great displeasure.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you can't burn her to death." Ying Zheng said with a serious expression.

"You bastard, who are you? You dare to interfere with our hometown's affairs." Another noble man in robes behind the village elder yelled very arrogantly. He looked at the young man in front of him with a very unfamiliar face. He was obviously from another place.

people.

"Humph." Ying Zheng snorted coldly and looked at him with very cold eyes.

When the noble man saw Ying Zheng's cold eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Pa." The noble man didn't even realize what was going on. He felt like the world was spinning and he was slapped to the ground. He looked around in horror and said, "Who, who is it?"

Everyone was also a little baffled. They were very confused, why was this noble man so crazy? So and so? They didn't see anything. They just saw the noble man suddenly lying on the ground, then stood up with a look of horror, and shouted like crazy.

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The village elder saw his unsatisfactory son making fools of himself one after another. He was a little annoyed and slapped him again, and said angrily: "You useless thing, get out of here." At this time, he finally understood that this son had been plotted against him. There was no need to think about it.

He also knew that it must be the result of the young man who had just spoken out against him.

"Yes, Dad." The noble man covered his face and stepped back. At this time, he finally came to his senses and glanced at Ying Zheng with a complicated look.

With a raised corner of his mouth, Ying Zheng revealed a sinister smile. He saw resentment and fear in the eyes of the aristocratic man. He would never pay attention to such people, they were just rats.

"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. It seems to young people that you have some abilities." The village elder is over eighty years old, and his life experience has honed his wise eyes.

"The old man has said it." Ying Zheng's voice was very calm, but he was slightly shocked. The old man in front of him seemed to be a little extraordinary, and he was able to react in an instant and identify him as the culprit.

"Ha." The old man chuckled, with a sly look in his eyes and said, "You want to save her?"

"Yes." There was a trace of doubt in Ying Zheng's heart, but he just relied on the boldness of a skilled man and nodded. He originally stood up because he wanted to save this woman. After all, the child is innocent.

"What is your relationship with her? Why did you save her?" The old man's gentle smile suddenly changed, and he asked very seriously.

"It doesn't matter. When we see rough roads, we draw our swords to help, that's all." There was no fear on Ying Zheng's face, although he felt there was something intriguing. After careful consideration, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

"That's such a strong tone. Do you know that if you fail to save people, they will die miserably?" the village elder threatened, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Originally, his grandson was bound to die, but fortunately the savior appeared.

"Really? Just them?" Ying Zheng showed a trace of disdain on his face, looking around at the strong men and rough men around him.

"Sure enough, a master of arts is bold, and a hero emerges from a young age." The villager praised him, and then continued with a hint of anger on his face: "We are neither relatives nor friends, risking our lives to save each other, it is so righteous. What a joke, what a joke.

When we Runxiang people are simple and honest, we are like three-year-old children. Go and lie to ghosts!"

When Ying Zheng heard this, his heart thumped, and he instantly understood what the old man had said for a long time. He had been taking him with him all the time just to bring him in. Ying Zheng cursed secretly in his heart, and Ying Zheng stared at the old man with anger, staring at the old man for a long time.

I can't explain why, but in his current situation, he seems to really mean something like that.

But his original intention was to save people, and he didn't care about these things. Any slanderous accusations were just a cloud to him.

"It seems that you have nothing to say and have confessed. You are the adulterer! Folks, the adulterer has appeared. Catch him." The village elder did not want to give Ying Zheng a chance to defend himself and directly convicted him with one sentence.

road.

Ying Zheng's face turned green. Although he had guessed the old man's intention, he suddenly heard the word adulterer. He still couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. What the hell, he became a godfather for no reason.

He had a greenish feeling on his head, which made him very uncomfortable, as if he had eaten a dead fly. He said that he wanted to be a good person and like to stand out, so he deserved his misfortune. Ying Zheng despised himself in his heart.

Looking at the dozens of strong men rushing toward him, Ying Zheng showed no fear on his face and looked at them with great fascination. He was not prepared to make any heavy moves. After all, this was the custom of the old times. He will also focus on this in the future.

Change, but will never tolerate those shameless women who cheat on others.

"Wait a minute, I am that man." A sonorous and powerful voice once again disrupted the manic crowd...

Ying Zheng, like everyone else, followed the sound very curiously. At first, he thought this man was a coward. He didn't even dare to admit his appearance even if his own women and children were about to be burned to death. He felt sorry for that young and beautiful woman.

The girl still felt extremely unworthy.

But now this man actually stood up at a critical moment, and the situation was excellent. Ying Zheng was greatly puzzled. He really didn't understand why even if he thought about it, this matter was very strange.

The village elder also looked at the mighty and powerful young man who suddenly appeared. Now things have become more complicated, which is beyond his expectation.

Although this young man is wearing white linen clothes, it is still difficult to hide his commanding temperament. His eyes are very sharp, like a pair of unsheathed swords, exuding a frightening cold light. It is as if he can see through people.

The soul directly points to people's hearts and makes people fearful.

Yulian looked at the mighty and extraordinary young man, and her tears flowed out unsatisfactorily again, as if she was venting endless grievances, flowing down...

"I'm sorry, I'm late..." The mighty and powerful young man said with a trace of pity and tenderness on his face. The two people looked at each other, and at this time, the silence was better than the sound.

[The second chapter is presented, there are still three updates, it is a bit late, sorry! Keep typing! But it will be presented before twelve o'clock!]


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