The leader was riding on horseback, wearing a set of silver armor. He stopped the horse and lowered his eyes to look at the uncle, "If you burn the report document, who are you going to report?"
As he spoke, the leading young general glanced at us coldly.
The foreign minister raised his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man, and said angrily, "Master Jun, I want to report this man. He is a vicious person. He forced my son to death! Please arrest him, Mr. Jun, this kind of thing
Evil people do not deserve to live in this world..."
After saying that, Yuan's wife burst into tears. He threw himself at the little boy who had already died, "My poor child... He is only six years old. He was just naughty and threw the ball out. The ball hit him and we kowtowed.
I also apologized. But he refused to forgive me and forcefully forced my son to death...my son..."
He is a master of acting.
Before the soldiers came, he obviously didn't even look at his son, but now he acted like one.
The young general looked at the captured middle-aged man and asked coldly, "Is he telling the truth?"
As if he knew that he had no hope of living, the middle-aged man suddenly became quiet. He did not cry out that he was wronged, nor did he continue to beg for mercy. He just stared at the uncle with a numb expression without saying a word.
After a moment, he seemed to have gone crazy, roared, then broke away from the hands of the two servants, and angrily rushed towards the uncle.
But before he could get close to the young man, the long knife in the young general's hand fell, and the middle-aged man was instantly cut in half, his body broken into two pieces.
The remains of his body fell to the ground, and his upper body struggled to crawl towards Grandpa Yuan for a short distance before he stopped and breathed his last. But even after he died, his eyes were still staring at Grandpa Yuan, as if
The look of death with eyes open.
Upon seeing this, the foreign minister quickly raised his finger and pointed at the middle-aged man's face and said to the young general, "Master Jun, you see, this man is unrepentant. He is definitely a vicious person."
The young general glanced at the middle-aged man, and then said in agreement, "He is indeed vicious. Good people are kind to others, so he will never look like this."
Speaking of this, the young general ordered the soldiers behind him to "hang his body on the city wall so that everyone can see the faces of evil people, so as to remind themselves that they must have good intentions and never be malicious or do evil things."
Two soldiers took the order and carried away the middle-aged man's body.
The young general comforted the officer's grandfather for a few words, advised him to express his condolences, and then left with the rest of the soldiers.
Many people gathered around to watch the fun, but from the beginning to the end, the young general never asked us witnesses what they meant. He concluded that the middle-aged man was a villain just because of his expression, so he killed him.
I was shocked and couldn't understand it. But the people around me acted as if they were used to it, as if things were just the way they should be. There was nothing unfair or strange about it. The middle-aged man was a bad person and he deserved to die.
The grandpa Yuan returned to the mansion with the body of the little boy. The moment the door of the mansion opened, a young woman with disheveled hair ran out of the house. With tears on her face, she rushed to the grandpa and asked pleadingly, "Where is my son...
…”
Before she finished speaking, she saw the body of the little boy held in the arms of a servant.
The woman wailed, and then raised her hand to hit Grandpa Yuan. But before her hand could touch Grandpa Yuan, Grandpa Yuan slapped her in the face.
The petite woman was slapped by the officer's uncle and she sat on the ground.
The foreigner cursed in disgust, "Why are you crying? You're a loser with long hair and short knowledge! Now it's just a child's death. Do you want our whole family to be buried because of this misfortune!"
I don’t understand. It’s just a throw of a ball that hit a passerby. How can this be considered a sudden disaster? Such a small conflict ended up costing two lives. Everything here is really weird.
"Women are just ignorant," a man watching the excitement commented to the people around him. "If Mr. Liu hadn't made a decisive decision about such a big disaster, I'm afraid the whole family would have been in trouble."
"No," another person echoed, "Do you still remember what happened to the Jia family last year? Because Mr. Jia was temporarily soft-hearted, he thought that an apology would end the matter. But what was the result? He was sued by the officials and the Jia family
He was beheaded by the whole family and wiped out in one night. Looking at it this way, Mr. Liu had a far-reaching view and saved the lives of the whole family in the face of disaster."
The Mr. Liu they call him is the obese Yuan Waiye.
The foreigner first threw his son to death, and then framed a middle-aged man, saying that his son was forced to death by the middle-aged man. What he did was seen by everyone around him, but everyone's reaction was unanimous
He praised the officer's grandfather for his boldness and said he did the right thing!
My outlook on life was hit hard and a little shaken.
At this time, Yuchen suddenly asked, "Fellow fellow, what happened to the Jia family last year? What kind of big mistake did they make, and in the end, everyone was executed?"
When he heard someone asking him something, the fellow turned his head and looked over.
The people here are all dressed in ancient costumes. The modern costumes of me, Yuchen and Chengen are incompatible with the people here. It is obvious at a glance that we are foreigners. But the people here do not make a fuss about us, which shows that this place is
There are often outsiders here, so they are accustomed to our clothes.
"Are you new here?" the fellow asked us.
Yuchen nodded, "I bumped into Mr. Liu's house when I came here today. I don't understand why you praised Mr. Liu, so I asked my fellow villager to give you some advice."
"Then you are very lucky. You encountered this kind of thing on your first day here," the fellow said. "Experiencing it in person is more memorable than hearing stories, and it is easier to understand the rules here. Let me tell you, the rules here are
In fact, there are only two words, and that is kindness! Being kind to others is a rule that must be followed. If you violate it, you will be expelled by the officials at the least, or be beheaded on the spot at the worst."
I looked confused, "Is Mr. Liu kind? Is he kind to others?" He threw his own son to death and killed a middle-aged man. How can he be called kind?
The fellow enthusiastically explained my doubts, "When trouble comes, Mr. Liu has no choice but to do this. It is better to kill one son than to wipe out the entire Liu family. You are just here, so when I say this, you may feel confused.
Let me tell you what happened to the Jia family last year. After listening to the Jia family's affairs, you will be able to understand that what Mr. Liu did was not wrong at all."
A fellow villager said that the Jia family was once a wealthy family in the town. One day last year, the eldest son of the Jia family came back from outside. He was eager to go home and was walking in a hurry. He accidentally knocked over a passerby in the market.
The passerby fell to the ground and was not injured.
The eldest son apologized to the passerby, and after learning that the passerby was not injured, he still gave the passerby a sum of money as an apology.
There was nothing wrong with what the eldest son did, and it was a very small matter. The eldest son returned home, and the passers-by got up and left. This matter should have ended here. But no one could
Unexpectedly, one month after this incident, passers-by suddenly beat drums to express their grievances, accusing the Jia family of bullying others and having evil intentions.
I don't understand, "What basis do passers-by have to accuse the Jia family?" Here, don't you need evidence to accuse the officials? Just because a passer-by said something, the Jia family was exterminated? This is too childish!
