I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Bai Zhi remembered Zhou Li's handwriting, which was crooked, right-handed and written in blood. Zhou Li is exquisite. He has to braid his own hair every day. How will he braid his hair in the future when he loses one hand?

I also remembered the scene when Hua Yun fell to the ground holding a potato, and the round potato rolled to the ground. I heard that the land had been dug up as weeds. The Jie people were not even willing to communicate that this was food. They just screamed, asking them to surrender and surrender.

Also...

And that day, Li Yue happily gave her her first gun, and even rubbed her belly to tell herself that she was pregnant.

Among all the girls, Bai Zhi is the one who feels the most distressed. She is Bai Zhi's first follower. She desperately wants to climb out of the quagmire. While sleeping with the man, she also has to learn to read, working tirelessly and night after night.

She always wanted to become more useful, so she took on the responsibility of making weapons, but was bullied by men. These heavy blows again and again made Bai Zhi feel distressed and guilty, but she still gritted her teeth and got through it.

She is stronger and braver than anyone else, and Bai Zhi thinks she should enjoy happiness.

But Mei Shaohong said she was a big-bellied woman and dragged her for several miles in order to ask for the secret recipe for making guns...

Bai Zhi was so heartbroken that she was numb. She couldn't control her heart. She wanted to ask why, why did she do this to them?

"Why?" she asked anyway.

"Why are you still asking?" Mei Shaohong was a little surprised. He started to count with his hands, "First of all, you are not an official, but you make weapons and support soldiers with self-respect. Then you are a bandit. Isn't it natural to destroy the bandits? ?”

"Secondly, you are a woman and the princess of Ying'er. You abandoned Jing'er and you should have been killed. However, you married another man and gave birth to a child. Then you should kill the Nine Clan! Kill them too. But I’ll give you some colors to see!”

"Finally..."

Such a boring reason...

Bai Zhi stretched her sleeves to wipe away her tears and gritted her teeth, "Mei Shaohong, you will definitely die."

Mei Shaohong spread his hands, turned around and asked Meng Ying with a smile, "Ying'er, will you kill me?"

Meng Ying's heart was as sharp as a knife at this moment, Mei Boyang's pressure was always there, and it was even worse now. He was looking forward to Meng Ying's answer more than Mei Shaohong.

The Mei brothers all stood up unknowingly, like sharp swords hanging above their heads. As long as Meng Ying dared to give an answer that did not satisfy them, he would forever lose trust in the Mei family.

They will create their own dynasty! Rule the world with the blood faith of the Mei family!

Meng Ying's heart was finally dead, and he and Zhi'er seemed destined to never be consummated.

He turned around and his voice became hoarse, "No."

Bai Zhi's heart also died. They may have loved each other before, but they will never be able to love each other again!

She stared at Mei Shaohong, hating that she didn't have Lingbo Weibu, that she didn't have a forty-meter sword, that she didn't have a heavy machine gun, or even a spear.

Meng Jing was still crying, but at some point, he moved to Bai Zhi's legs and hugged her tightly. He raised his head and begged Bai Zhi, "Can I not kill my uncle? Please!" "

Meng Jing couldn't see the massacre of Dan Ning, and couldn't sort out right from wrong from a few words. He only saw Bai Zhi's aggressiveness.

Bai Zhi was suddenly awakened by his crying, lowered her head and looked at his big eyes red from crying, tears streaming down her face, and the missing tooth.

He was begging himself, calling himself mother concubine affectionately.

She had thought about countless scenes of reunion with her children, especially after giving birth to Agu. She would feel heartbroken when she thought of a child who could not grow up beside his mother.

For a moment, her heart softened, and Bai Zhi was reflecting on whether she was really disgraceful and frightened the child by showing her teeth too much.

But she only softened her heart for a moment.

He is still young, a little tear or a cry should not affect the fate of others.

Mei Boyang finally couldn't stand it anymore. He understood Mei Shaohong's temperament and sometimes taught him to behave inappropriately, but he couldn't tolerate others killing him.

He doesn't like women like Bai Zhi, who show their teeth and claws, argue with men at the same table, not virtuous, not decent, not docile, not well-behaved, not a good woman.

But what can he do? His nephew likes her, and she is Jing'er's mother, so it's hard for him to target her.

So Mei Boyang took a breath and reminded him kindly, "The child is still here crying and fussing. What does it mean for you, a mother, to go crazy here? Just make a fuss! You have to start preparing for the war tomorrow. No matter what you do, She’s also Jing’er’s mother. It’s your duty to think about the overall situation! Come on, stop making trouble here!”

It is not an exaggeration to say that Mei Boyang's few words are like Baizhi's lightning points.

Some people even started to help, "Yes, Miss Bai, tanning is a small matter, but the world is big. You can't be kind to a woman, you are so short-sighted!"

Bai Zhi was shocked. She was hysterical and wanted justice at the risk of her own life, but she turned into a shrew.

"For the sake of the overall situation of the world?" Bai Zhi took a step back in disbelief, taking a step away from her son who was holding her calf, and then pointed at herself, "Am I short-sighted?"

"Don't you feel guilty for saying this? What if the people under your rule are suffering today? What if the people being abused by the Jie people are your wives, children and relatives?"

"Call me short-sighted! That's obviously your ignorance! Contempt! Contempt!"

They began to accuse Bai Zhi, but they looked like they were trying to persuade her, "That's not what you meant, Miss Bai. His Highness Prince Ning has promised to send troops to quell the chaos. Please stop arguing. Is Young Master Mei the younger prince's uncle?" Master, no matter what, you should be a good mother!”

Bai Zhi looked at Meng Jing with tears in her eyes, and her heart was indeed painful, but her heart could not be deflected for him.

Her eyes were full of tears, shed for her children and for her cruelty. She gritted her teeth and her voice trembled, "To be a good mother? You must first be a person, then a woman, and then a mother..."

"You are not a good mother!" Meng Jing heard someone speaking for him and immediately cried and yelled. With someone standing behind him, he felt emboldened and began to accuse Bai Zhi, "You are a bad person if you want to kill my uncle! I hate you!"

Bai Zhi's tears rolled down her face. She wiped them away, held her head high, and said with determination, "If you hate it, just hate it..."

You can't wait until he grows up and tell him that his mother betrayed the people of Danning in order to make him happy...

To this day, she has been abandoned by everyone.

She had never thought about the reason for walking on such a miserable and lonely road.

As if everything was taken for granted.

She seemed to have lost consciousness and her mind was in confusion. She pulled out the hairpin from her head and hid it in her sleeve.

She knelt down and wanted to hug Meng Jing, but was pushed away by him.

Heartache seems to have become the norm, numb to the point of losing consciousness.

She was caught off guard and ran towards Mei Shaohong, inserting the hairpin in her hand into Mei Shaohong's chest.

Pulling it out and inserting it again, pulling it out and inserting it again, but no blood spurted out, and she became even more crazy.

Until a pair of wide, thick and big palms grasped his wrist tightly, as if they were going to crush his bones or break his wrist.

The world is really unreasonable.

Bai Zhi looked at her wrist, which was as thin as a pair of chopsticks under Mei Boyang's palm.

It can be broken easily.

It was like the hands that controlled the power could kill her with one palm.

She seemed to be crying or laughing, glaring at Mei Boyang fiercely, "Go to hell!"

Later, for some reason, a group of people came up and took her away.

He was thrown into jail, seemingly in the name of treason.