Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

So there are often people who look at each other in front of the door, but they can't ask for it.

This review was so popular that it was published at the beginning of each month, so it was called "Moon Dan Review".

One person was commented on in this commentary, but it was never published. It was obtained by door-to-door coercion, and few people knew about it.

Under the threat of that person, Xu Shao commented:

"A traitor in Qingping, a hero in troubled times (also: a capable minister in governing the world, and a traitor in troubled times)."

If it was an ordinary person, they would probably be furious when they heard such a comment, but the person who was being judged was stunned, but laughed and left.

Self-narration: "Fuck you know."

I don't know whether to laugh at the capable minister or the traitor.

……

"Cha la cha la."

A car drove by on the main road, and the horses pulling the car walked slowly. The pedestrians on the road consciously moved out of the way and avoided the sides of the road.

From the decoration of the carriage and the carriage, one can tell at a glance that the person sitting there is either honorable or noble. Ordinary people can only lower their heads and avoid such people when they see such people.

On the side of the road, I could still see a little beggar sitting on the side of the street begging for food, his clothes were dirty and smelly, holding a broken bowl in his crumpled hands, begging for something in the crowd.

There was an ah-ah sound from his mouth, as if he couldn't speak.

Where should the refugee be, looking at the skinny appearance, it may be that he hasn't eaten for a long time.

People also avoided, some detoured, and some pinched their noses with disgust.

Ordinary people would just lower their heads and avoid such people when they saw such people.

The same people who are avoided by others, beggars and nobles are far apart, but they seem to be ordinary.

Pedestrians dodged carriages and beggars, and left behind a low curse as they walked through the street, as if cursing the bad luck on the road today.

Either cast aside that noble, or scold that beggar.

The carriage is drifting away.

The beggar was left in a corner, she covered her mouth with her hand, coughed for a while, and there was a muffled sound in her chest.

The broken bowl was placed powerlessly on the ground, eyes that should have been clear were cloudy, head lowered, little hands on the ground, covered with dust.

Just now someone scolded her as a little bastard, saying that she should be a bastard from some family.

She wanted to say that she had a family, not wild species, but those with swords, who rushed in one day and lost everything.

The little beggar's eyes were dead, his face and body were covered with dirt, and he couldn't see clearly.

Maybe a person's life is to suffer from the sufferings of this world, and everyone is like this.

"Dang bang."

Suddenly there was a soft sound from the bowl in front of the beggar, and the little beggar raised his eyes in a daze.

The three copper coins were lightly placed in the broken bowl.

"Son, do you know how to get from Ruyang to Chenliu?"

The sunlight in front of her was somewhat blocked, and a man with a bamboo hat on his head squatted in front of her.

As the man squatted down, she raised some of the hats on top of her head, revealing the appearance below.

The little beggar didn't know how to say how good-looking it was, but she only knew that it was the best-looking appearance she had ever seen.

With an expression she hadn't seen for a long time, not that kind of scolding and disgust.

Instead, the eyes are slightly bent, the corners of the mouth are lightly raised, and the expression does not make people afraid.

The little beggar grabbed the sleeves of the person in front of him with both hands, as if afraid that she would run away.

"thanks."

There is some timidity in the tone.

But when she lowered her head and saw her hands covered in dirt, she quickly pulled her hands back and hid them behind her back.

But the man's sleeves had already been stained with two small black handprints, which were very obvious on the white shirt.

"Yes, sorry."

The little beggar kept bowing and talking in a low, flustered voice.

In her opinion, if the man's clothes were soiled, the man should be angry too.

"fine."

It didn't go as she thought, the man didn't seem to take it to heart, smiled, pointed in a direction and asked.

"If I want to go to Chenliu, should I go there?"

The little beggar felt a little cramped.

Finally nodded: "Yes."

She has been to many places, and she knows all the roads around here.

"That's it, thank you."

The man in white clothes smiled and reached out to touch her head.

In the end, he got up and left, missing in the street.

The little beggar sat there for a while, and finally picked up the broken bowl in front of him, holding the three copper coins.

Going north from Jiangdong all the way to Ruyang, Gu Nan didn't plan to stop much, and wanted to go directly to Chenliu.

Otherwise, it might be that she won't be able to see the person she wants to see.

Walking among the crowd on the street, she touched her bosom, but there was no copper coin inside.

The three pawns just now were the last of her remaining possessions.

Sighing helplessly, she put down her hands, the feeling of being hungry is not good, even if she herself is not hungry to death.

At the end of the street is the city gate, and there are a lot of soldiers at the city gate. This is the case in all the cities she passed by in the past few days. It's war.