The bright moon is dim and the stars are sparse.
The night is like a thick ink that is difficult to dissolve, lonely and deep.
The prisoners walked in shackles for a whole day under the scorching sun. Both physically and mentally, they were squeezed to the limit. That little rancid and smelly pancake became a delicacy in the world.
After eating, I lay down on the ground, and soon I heard snoring one after another, and occasionally I could hear the "beep" of the bonfire burning.
The officials gathered around the bonfire and took out the wine bags and drank some wine.
The dried meat in the pottery vat has been cooked until soft, and then sprinkled with spices, creating a rich and overbearing aroma.
It has an almost fatal attraction for this group of prisoners who are weak and have not had a full meal for a long time.
The tips of Shen Tang's ears heard the thumping sound of other people's Adam's apple rolling and swallowing saliva, as well as the rumble of thunder in the temple of the five internal organs. He lowered his head and touched his withered belly, lowered his eyes and sighed inwardly——
She is hungry too.
"Want to drink?" An officer scooped up a bowl of soup from a pottery urn, let it cool down a little, and was about to take a sip. He noticed from the corner of his eye an overt or covert expression of eager eyes. He rolled his eyes, glanced at them with ill intentions, and smiled. He said, "This broth is very expensive. If you want to drink it, you have to exchange it for something."
The prisoners immediately became quiet.
When Shen Tang heard this, he raised his eyelids, pursed his lips slightly, and a look of anger flashed through his dark eyes.
Just because she lost her memory doesn't mean she has become a fool. She understands what the man means - this is a group of female prisoners whose future is uncertain and will soon be sent to a prison. Even if they have any money hidden in their bodies, they will be plundered. What else can be exchanged for meat? Soup?
The answer is ready to come out.
After the officer finished speaking, his eyes swept over the female prisoners frivolously, admiring the expressions of hesitation or sadness and anger on their faces as if they were watching a play.
Another officer smiled and slapped him on the back of the head.
He laughed and scolded: "You don't have to urinate to show whether you are worthy enough to crawl onto their bed. These are Gong's 'nobles'."
He deliberately dragged out the word "noble" for a long time.
"Noble? What kind of noble?" The officer rubbed the back of his head and deliberately raised his voice and yelled, "A person who goes to the Jiaofang to serve the noble?"
"That's right!" The third official took advantage of the drunkenness to join in the fun, "Isn't the Jiaofang a place where you can go and have fun if you have money? It's not like the brothers can't afford dirty money. If one of them can't afford it, just pool it together and buy it. If I can’t afford it, I’ll buy it for half the night. You’ll get half a stick of incense, and I’ll get half a stick of incense…”
"Who do you look down on, third child? Whoever has half a stick of incense is the grandson!"
"Sooner or later, I have to open. Is there any difference between opening here or opening in a Jiaofang?"
Faced with such a shame and humiliation, the male prisoners dared not speak out in anger, while the more attractive female prisoners were even more insecure and their faces were ashen.
Seeing that the more they spoke, the more outrageous they became, so the leading official had no choice but to come out and stop them.
"You guys, please calm down! It's getting more and more outrageous! After the errand is over, you can go to any seminary you like to find flower girls for fun, why are you staring at these people? Brace yourselves and keep an eye on them! The boss ordered them to come down and they Whichever one of them escapes, no one will be able to survive!"
All the officials suddenly stopped talking until one of them muttered softly.
"Each of them has their hearts broken and their courage shattered. What can they do to escape?"
Wen Xin?
Brave?
Shen Tang keenly captured these two words.
Without warning, a sharp stabbing pain that was too sharp to ignore came from the depths of my mind.
Then I heard the officer flattering the leader in a low voice, and said with a flattering smile: "No matter how prosperous the prisoners like Gong were in the past, it is all in the past. Although we brothers are just low-ranking officials, you are a third-class hairpin."
Other officials also said: "That's right, boss, these prisoners are either female prostitutes or disabled people. How can they escape?"
A late gentleman?
Third-class hairpin?
What is this?
Shen Tang's eyebrows were raised, her teeth were clenched, and she endured the stinging pain that became stronger and stronger. Unknowingly, her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat and her face turned pale. Although she was very restrained, her trembling movements still alerted the prisoners around her. .
The woman raised her eyelids and glanced at Shen Tang, and saw that she was putting her forehead on her hands, looking like she was in unbearable pain, snorting softly on the tip of her nose, and turning her back.
Muttered: "Madman..."
I don’t know how long it took, but the stinging pain seemed to have crossed a certain critical point, and with a bang, it receded like a tide.
Shen Tang gasped lightly as if he had been granted amnesty, and his eyes were confused and dazed.
When her mind regained its clarity, a fragmented and strange memory appeared in her mind. She closed her eyes and sorted it out - two hundred years ago, the world was about to fall apart, and stars fell like rain in the night. There was a thief star that was particularly different, emitting a strange and dazzling purple light. , render the entire sky screen.
This meteor shower not only turned the tide of the war, making the overlord who was only one step away from reaching the top of the world hateful, but also quickly changed the world.
Since then, all the dragons have been leaderless, and warlords and princes from all over the country have gathered their troops to respect themselves.
The world returned to chaos, and then hundreds of kingdoms were divided and fought endlessly.
The people were in dire straits, and then someone discovered that their bodies had undergone strange changes.
If you practice literature and martial arts, you can absorb the energy of heaven and earth and gather it in the elixir mansion to temper your body.
The elixir mansion is divided into civil and martial arts. If you can condense the energy of heaven and earth into elixir, you will become "literary heart" and "military courage". Each has its own merits.
As these people explored one after another, systematic divisions gradually emerged.
Literary heart is divided into nine grades, exports come true, things are made out of nothing, troops are arranged in formation, and a battle can be won thousands of miles away while talking and laughing.
There are twenty levels of courage in martial arts. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot break it. Even thousands of troops and horses can kill seven in and seven out, and the people will fall over with their backs on their backs.
Both Gongshi and Hairpin Niao belong to martial arts, which are classified as the lowest level and the third level respectively. The highest level of martial arts is the twentieth-level Chehou. From the sky, there are only three warriors at the "Chehou" level, and all of them are powerful. The heroic man who rises above mountains and towers over the mountains, the Optimus Prime who guards a country!
After Shen Tang sorted out these unfamiliar memories, his expression gradually turned speechless.
Because she had just guessed that she was a certain level of literary mind or a certain level of martial courage. Even if she was crippled, she would still have a better physique than ordinary people. She might be able to use it to escape. Unexpectedly, as soon as she had this idea, a small line of information popped up in her mind. Absolutely destroying her extravagant hopes——
She is female.
In this world, the female body is like a torn bag. Although it can sense the energy of heaven and earth, it cannot gather it in the elixir palace. Naturally, there is no so-called literary heart and courage.
Shen Tang: "...Gan!"
Is that broken meteorite also sexist???
As soon as I finished cursing in my heart, I heard the leading officer beating his subordinates in a serious tone.
"What do you fools know?" The leading official felt comfortable being flattered, but he did not forget about himself. "The Gong family was ransacked, but not everyone was arrested. I heard that there are still others. If five doctors are on the run and they meet... Humph!"
The third-class hairpin can beat these low-class officials until they cry for father and mother and cannot find the north. The fifth-class doctor belongs to the ninth-class, and the hairpin is the same as the grandfather beating the grandson. If the fifth doctor came to rob someone, they would probably run for their lives. It’s too late...
Of course, this is unlikely.
Everyone understood and felt sad at the same time.
Because of this little incident, they had no choice but to put away their lustful thoughts and did not dare to make mistakes.
The surroundings were so quiet that only the chirping of insects was left. Shen Tang was in a state of despair when he keenly noticed the movement of the hemp rope around his waist, followed by the rolling sound of a pebble being thrown.
The official who heard the commotion came over.
Low drink warning: "What are you doing?"
The woman who grabbed Shen Tang's pancakes during the day swallowed her saliva and asked, "Is there any broth at Lang Jun's place?"
Shen Tang, who was pretending to be asleep, trembled at the top of his eyebrows.