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Everyone in Yangcun cried bitterly, and all praised Dachun for his heroic demeanor.

Yang Bing asked Youzhi, "How did my nephew Xian die?"

Youzhi said: "Cut in half." After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Do you want to collect the corpse? If so, bring fifty gold."

Everyone in Yangcun was shocked, who would pay such a large sum of money?The patriarch is in charge of the keys. Although Dachun gave the keys to his uncles for safekeeping before departure, the patriarch is gone, and no one is qualified to open the account box.

Yang Bing thought for a while, he is the talker, he can only be the patriarch after Da Chun is buried, otherwise some people will say that he is impatient, so he will pay for the fifty gold by himself first, and then withdraw the money when he becomes the patriarch. come out.

He said: "Don't let Dachun expose his corpse in the wilderness, I will pay for it, everyone don't forget my kindness."

Yang Bing went back to the house to get the money, thought for a while, gave his son a key, and told him that it was the key locked on the criminal's anklet, and that he should keep an eye on the criminal, not to let him run away.

In fact, he has become obsessed with locking criminals in chains these days. Well, he just forgot to unlock it when he left last night.

Shiliu respectfully took the key and personally sent Dad to the entrance of the village.Seeing his father walking away, he immediately ordered the servant not to deliver food to the criminal, and then went to search the criminal's house, and took away all the food, including the peel of the fruit.

Xiao Nu was surprised, Shiliu is the son of the master's family, so naturally he is also his master's family, but this will starve to death.

Sixteenth said: "Hungry him for a few meals first, and then give him food after Father comes back."

Xiaonu knew that Shiliu's family law was set up to investigate the criminal husband, and the two had a grudge, so now they must seize the time to rectify it, so they agreed.

Yang Bing took a slave and two clansmen to collect Dachun's body. He was in a good mood all the way, and he was so close to the patriarch's road, he was full of joy, but the attendant had to cry bitterly when he saw the stump. .

The two clansmen will be witnesses of his grief and weeping.

When the donkey cart stopped, You Yi stretched out his hand first and asked him for the body collection fee, so he let him go down first, using the excuse that he was timid and afraid to see.

Seeing that the donkey cart behind him hadn't arrived yet, Yang Bing walked forward slowly, thinking that I would cry when the people of the clan got out of the cart, so as not to waste my expression.

A bunch of bloody people ahead.

Yang Bing pretended to be sad and reached out to touch the corpse.

Putting down the blood of the corpse, he stretched out the short sword and pierced into his lower abdomen in an instant.

Encountering this sudden change, Yang Bing broke out in the appearance of the nicknamed tiger back then, and fought with the corpse.

The corpse is also a retired Qin soldier, brave and good at fighting, subduing Yang Bing within a few moves.

Yang Bing was pushed to the ground by several officials. Seeing You Zhi, he shouted, "You lied to me!"

You Zhi smiled but said: "I didn't lie to you, it is indeed collecting the body fee, but it is collecting your body."

Yang Bing saw the executioner approaching him with a cutting knife, and shouted: "Why? The old man has made military achievements. When I went to the battlefield, I didn't have you. Why did you kill me? If it wasn't for me to protect Daqin, where would you be?" days of peace."

Youzhi frowned when he heard the whining, "It's so annoying, hurry up, I'll finish work early and go home for dinner."

The executioner aimed at Uncle Bing's waist, cut it off with a single knife, and called it a day.

Yang Bing could no longer speak, he was cut in half and died slowly.

He said in an orderly way: "Yang Bing took the lead in rebelling against grain requisition, sentenced, and cut in half. Don't thank you yet? The King of Qin is kind, and I thank God for a good life, so that [-]% of your family will be exempted from grain requisition. This is the blessing of several generations of cultivation. It is also very happy to be cut in half."

Yang Bing had blood on his fingers and wrote three words on the ground, Chun hurt me.

Afterwards, he died of exhaustion.

The donkey cart of the tribe arrived, and the three people in the cart saw that the person who spoke had been cut in half, and they didn't know what happened, thinking that they would also be cut off, they were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Orderly said: "Collect the corpse! Wash off the blood on the ground before leaving." After speaking, he turned around and returned to his life.

Knowing that Yang Bing had been beheaded, Dachun and the township leaders asked when they could receive the whipping and go back.

The county magistrate said: "You smashed the gate of my house, burned my livestock shed, robbed the grain and collapsed the granary, so you want to leave? Impossible. You guys repair it as it is, work during the day and work at night. Live in prison, and when the work is done, you will be whipped before you can go back."

Everyone knows how long it takes to cultivate?They are all village officials. If they haven't returned for such a long time, what should the villagers do if they re-elect new people?Besides, there are still many decisive things waiting for them.

The county magistrate thought about it, and within one month, I sent people to the village to notify that the election of new village officials was prohibited within one month.

Yang Shiliu was frightened to death when he received Father's body.

The clansmen and slaves who went with him didn't know why the speaker was killed, and they didn't receive Da Chun's body, because fifty gold can only collect the body for one person, so they took Yang Bing back.

Youzhi followed up with a Taoist visit and ordered: The king of Qin exempted [-]% of the grain, but we must be grateful and respectful. Everyone is restricted to bathe and fast for one month. During this month, no new patriarchs are allowed to be elected.

According to the laws of Qin, death row inmates are not allowed to have grand burials, erect steles, enter family trees and ancestral halls, and do not have the first seven and great funerals.

Yang Shiliu found a thin coffin and buried his father early, but his father beat and scolded him, and the relationship between father and son was indifferent, so he kowtowed a few times in front of the new grave and it was over.

Yang Bing's wife, a woman from a noble family, was unable to discipline Shiliu, allowing her son to plunder the old father's savings.

Sixteen and a few close clan members sat under the tree and counted money: "Look, my father is a miser, and he spends all his time weaving cloth for the New Year's gift. Why do you save so much money? He doesn't want to spend money even if I marry a wife. You made me marry an ugly woman, and it made me mad."

The idlers paid a few compliments and asked, "Sixteen, now Dachun and your father are both dead, and you won't be allowed to choose a new patriarch. No one cares about us anymore. It's so boring."

Shiliu was also very boring, trying to have fun, and suddenly thought: "Hey! Have you ever played with men?"

They all shook their heads.

"I haven't played either, let's play. Man."

"Curfew, lifting of the law, where to go?"

"Why do you go so far? There is one in Yangcun. My father and Brother Dachun have both played it. Don't think I don't know, especially my father. He goes in the dark every night and becomes a groom every night."

Everyone is curious, who is it?

"Sinner."

what! ?

"Oh shit, go now."

"It's daylight now."

"Just during the day, we haven't played before, and we can watch and learn from each other."

"Ah?! I do that and you watch from the side, I'm shy."

"Shame on your sister, don't pretend to be innocent with me, your mother-in-law was messed up by you at night, and she screamed like a pig."

"My mother-in-law is a woman, but can it be the same with a man?"

"So I told you to go during the day and learn more by the side. By the way, go and ask your good brothers. You can call them together."

Headed by Sixteen, he led the brothers to learn how to play. Men.

The convict had been hungry for two days and had nothing to eat except drinking well water. Suddenly, he heard a noise of joking outside the courtyard, and a group of young men walked in.

When Shiliu saw him, he said happily, "Hey, criminal, my father died, he was chopped up in half, and he was just treated yesterday. Brother Dachun was also chopped up in half, but we don't have the money to collect his body for him. Ai, I have business to see you. "

The criminal asked him feebly what was the matter?

Sixteen raised his hand and pointed at a group of people with a smile: "We have never played with men before, so we are curious, so we come to play with you."

The criminal's expression changed: "..."

Sixteen undressed in public: "Either you teach me, or I do it myself, but I don't know how to fix this, you guys learn more, and you will follow me one by one later."

The criminal's eyes darkened and he almost passed out.

"Sixteen is not ashamed."

"What is the deepest friendship between men? We used guns together, went to the same window together, and went whoring together. Let's go whoring together. Men and women, isn't it exciting?"

After finishing speaking, he went to arrest the criminal, and if he wanted to be tough, everyone laughed.

The criminal said weakly: "Don't...don't be so hard, I'll teach you."

That afternoon, the prisoner’s small courtyard was crowded with people. The woman spit and ran away when she saw her. Looking at the door of the firewood room, someone is holding melon seeds and watching while spitting out the skin of the melon seeds.

The onlookers who eat melons and fruits are very surprised. They have never seen this thing before. Wow, it turns out that it is played like this. Men.

The criminal was in the open area of ​​the small courtyard. After dealing with one, the next one came again. He tried his best to guide the students, just to let the students move more lightly to avoid more serious injuries.

At dusk, the onlookers were called back to eat by their mother-in-law one after another, until it was dark, and the last man lifted his pants and left.

The criminal crawled to the well to fetch water for washing, but the servant stretched out his head to look at him, and then ran in to fetch water for him. Seeing that the criminal was unable to wipe himself, the servant fetched a cloth to wash him again.

Seeing the vegetables and rice brought by Xiaonu, the sinner shook his head and refused to eat.

Xiao Nu asked, "You have been hungry for two days."

The sinner glanced at him: "Don't dare to eat, it hurts."

Xiao Nu said softly: "Let me go and talk to you, tell Sixteenth Master not to play too hard, if it breaks, there will be no more to play."

The sinner said, "Thank you!"

The little slave ran away.

Perhaps Xiao Nu's words had an effect, Sixteen ordered a house slave to bring ointment, the house slave helped the sinner to bed, and applied the medicine to him every three hours.

The criminal lay on the ground for seven days, and it was Xiao Nu who fed him rice soup.

He told Xiao Nu that his feet were hurting and that the iron chain was worn out. Xiao Nu conveyed the news, Shiliu handed the key to Xiao Nu, and the criminal's anklet was removed.

During these seven days, a major event happened, and it rained heavily.

The Yangcun people rushed into the rain to dance, and before the rain stopped, some people went to the field with the peasants.

The rush to sow autumn grain has begun, and it is the busy season again.

This year there was a severe drought, and the rains came late, but it always rained, and the output of autumn grain must not be as good as in previous years.

The sinner sat at the entrance of the house weaving, the surroundings were extremely quiet, the rhythmic rattling sound of the loom, and another sound came, as if some heavy object was being transported.

The sound of the loom stopped, and the criminal leaned against the courtyard gate and looked outside calmly.

It is Xi carpenter who is transporting the birthday materials.

There is a Xiban in the village, and there are carpenters, musicians, and singing partners in the class, all of which are composed of widows and widows.

The average age of the people here is more than 50 years old. They have no strong family members and cannot do heavy work. In order to support themselves, they have built a Xiban, and they can earn income if they can take over the work.

Widows and widows have no sense of existence in Yangcun. Except for the whole village's big banquet and warm soup for them after hunting, they seldom communicate with others on weekdays.

Carpenter Xi is the only one in the team who knows how to make birthday materials, and his craftsmanship is not bad. Occasionally, neighboring villages will come to him and ask him to make coffins.

The sinner saw Shoucai's car approaching, almost at the same time, Carpenter Xi also saw him.

The two looked at each other, the criminal greeted everyone softly, and asked the carpenter where he was going in a casual manner.

The carpenter said: "It will be sent to Majia Village next door."

The sinner smiled and asked the carpenter kindly if he still remembered him?

Carpenter: "Why don't you remember? Last winter, you and Dachun hunted a black blind man. I heard that after returning to Yangcun, the Nuan En Tang was hosted by you alone. You didn't take a piece of meat from the public. You gave it to me personally. Served a big bowl of rib soup."

The criminal hurriedly said: "Do you still remember? I want to ask you for a favor today."

Carpenter: "I heard that you were locked up? Why are you locked up? I can't do anything other than make a coffin. Are you going to make a coffin?"

The criminal said: "I want to take your car and go to Majia Village together."

"But my car can only hold coffins, not people."

"It's okay, I'll just lie down in the coffin."

"Oh, then lie down."

It was noon now, and the woman was either cooking or delivering food in the field, and there was no one around.

The criminal hid in the coffin and covered it again. Fortunately, there were ventilation holes on both sides, so it wouldn't be too stuffy.

As the wheels moved forward, he thought he could finally leave the village.

The coffin is heavy, a donkey, the carpenter pulling the cart, the coffin and the criminal.

It was so heavy that the donkey walked very slowly. When it walked and stopped, it could be heard that it was an old donkey, pretending to be a carpenter, and moving forward slowly.

I don't know how far I have gone, and I don't know where I have gone. The sinner can't see the outside world.

It felt like someone was talking to the carpenter, and the criminal didn't dare to breathe.

Then she opened the coffin to get off the coffin. Someone shouted loudly, and they loaded the coffin together and carried it off the car.

Suddenly, the criminal's eyes lit up, the coffin was opened, and a person crawled in after him.

The person who climbed in was a carpenter.

The sinner looked at it puzzled, not knowing what it meant.

The space in the coffin is small, and it is spacious for a fat person to sleep, and two thin people appear to be on the same level.

The criminal did not dare to speak out rashly.

The carpenter leaned on him and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

The criminal shook his head.

The carpenter was short in stature, he grabbed the convict's hand and kept rubbing it against the cuff of his trousers.

The sinner touched the short object under the carpenter and rubbed it for a long time, but it was still soft.

The carpenter was rather discouraged: "Call me, I'm hungry."

Yan Bi's back protruded, curled into a ball and pressed against the criminal's thigh, he tore off the criminal's robe with several hands, and wrapped the object in his mouth.

Sinner: "..."

After working on it for a while, I suddenly heard the sound of someone knocking on the coffin.

The carpenter was discouraged again, spat out the object and said, "I can't, I can't eat it."

The coffin was opened.

The criminal was startled. There was a circle of people around the coffin. He recognized these people. The last time he arranged for Nuan En Tang, they were the ones who had a banquet.

The widows and widowers in Yangcun live together in a large open house, and there are a few unfinished birthday materials in this house.

The carpenter climbed out, and another old man came in. The old man didn't say anything, but bent over and opened his mouth to hold the object.

The criminal couldn't believe his eyes, besides the old man, there was also an old woman, a group of people went into the coffin next to each other to take his mouth, until they got tired, they changed another one.

When the old man and the old woman looked at other people's mouths, they were very excited and kept saying: "Hurry up, don't stop, are you out? Have you eaten yet?"

The culprit was extremely nervous, fine and not loose, no matter how many rounds these people took, they would not confess.

Until dusk, I heard someone banging on the gong: "The criminal is gone, go and search."

Hearing these cries, the criminal knew that the escape had failed, so he confessed.

The old man who was taking his mouth quickly sucked it into his stomach, and then licked his object. He wiped it clean, and said: "Good baby, the essence, it's worth it."

The criminal was arrested again in the small courtyard.

Yang Shiliu tied the iron leg chain on him with a dark face.

Sixteen recruited a few slaves, and ordered: "It's not uncommon for this bitch to eat and drink. You guys, humiliate him severely, not fuck him. I don't care what method you use, you have to humiliate him. Make him ashamed."

The slaves said anxiously: "Master Sixteen, slaves are untouchables, how can they commit crimes? What's more, slaves don't know how to do it! Only slaves have ever been humiliated."

Yang Shiliu said: "If you don't know how to learn, you can humiliate people how you humiliate them."

The faces of the slaves are different, do you want them to commit the following crimes?I was born without such courage.

Sixteen said: "Don't be afraid, criminals are worse than you."

A slave tried to scold the sinner and said: "You donkey. Day. Egg. Raising, you only eat and don't work, and you steal things. I, I will punish you to sleep in a pigsty." Learned from the master, the master This is often used to scold him.

Sixteen said: "It's like this. You can scold as you are scolded on weekdays. The momentum is still lacking. You can practice slowly. I will come to check later. If you scold well, you will be rewarded with half a melon."

The slaves began to scold the sinner, and the language was not limited to copying the master's words, but began to create their own words, and their voices became louder.

After scolding, the slaves began to make up the yelling, bed, and sound of the criminal, and then began to perform in pairs. One played the criminal, rolling his eyes exaggeratedly and screaming, and the other played the master's oppression of the criminal. And low and dirty.

The sinner knelt down on the ground with the same expression from the beginning, his expression was expressionless, and he couldn't see clearly the sorrow and joy.

Xiao Nu was performing a performance and shouted to a high place, when he saw Shiliu's voice, he immediately changed his cursing voice: "Hey, do you know? He conceded defeat and said he was willing to eat shit."

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the little slave ran outside the courtyard, picked up the donkey dung on the ground, and then came back and stuffed it into the sinner's mouth: "I'll let you eat, eat. Shit, enough."

Seeing this, Duo Nu imitated the example, untied his robe and urinated on the criminal.

Shiliu came over just in time to see this scene, and was almost disgusted to the point of vomiting.

The little slave was stuffing feces into the criminal's mouth, and everyone pissed on the criminal, who could urinate higher than anyone else, but they scrambled to urinate into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Shiliu felt stomach upset and was extremely uncomfortable, so he opened his mouth and spat out the filth on the criminal.

The crowd dispersed, Shiliu saw him like this, in addition to being disgusted, he was disgusted, lost interest, and left too.

For a long time, the criminal took water from the well, raised the bucket over his head, and washed it down, repeating this until the sky was completely dark.

Xiao Nu is no longer afraid of the sinner when delivering meals. Since he fed the sinner with shit, he has overcome his psychological barrier and completely treats the sinner as his own.

Xiaonu's idea is very simple. He is a slave of a pariah, and he was used to being beaten, scolded, humiliated and humiliated by his master since he was a child.On the contrary, he took more care of the convict and served more food.

In fact, Xiao Nu had too many inner dramas, and was silent in fantasy all day long. He didn't even realize that the sinner stopped saying thank you for the food he brought.

The autumn grain has been planted, the busy farming is over, and some people want to play. Men.

Sixteen is not like Yang Bing who sits in the ancestral house weaving all day long, and will not be the speaker first and then the patriarch. He takes the money left by his father and wants to buy people's hearts and become the patriarch directly.

All the uncles in the ancestral house have higher seniority than Shiliu, so why should the position of patriarch fall to him?

Sixteen thought of some ways to buy people's hearts. For example, only those who clearly supported him could play. Men.

Except for supporters, good friends around Shiliu, those who compliment him, those who flatter him, those who flatter him, can play for free.

Sixteen summed up the experience of gathering people together to injure the criminal for the first time. After all, the criminal had to rest for seven or eight days after that.

Now that I have experience, arrange to play in batches. The number of people scheduled every day should not be too many. If there are too many, arrange two games, one in the morning, and enter the room in order. If you want to come again after you are done, go again. Line up once.

In the evening, it is the second half, until it gets dark.

Seeing the increasing number of people on the list of supporters, Shiliu laughed so hard that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Half a month later, Yangcun received a notice to lift the curfew and lift the martial law order.

Those who went to inquire came back and said that the criminal surnamed Bai had been found. He was found under a Duantou cliff in a neighboring county. Both the man and the horse were there, but only the skeleton remained. Clothes and tokens can prove his identity. It is estimated that last winter Heavy snow, those who are not familiar with this road came here and fell down and died.

Now that the case is closed, it is natural to lift the curfew and lift the martial law.

Shiliu told everyone on the list to stop and stop playing, he was also very puzzled, the sinful husband admitted it himself, why not?

The people around him also helped to think back, thinking that it was possible that Shiliu pressed the question so hard that the criminal was forced to admit it.

Sixteen thought, I didn't do lynching either!It's not a trick of torture, why is it forced?I can't figure it out, my head hurts thinking about it.

The criminal found lights and candles that night, more than one family. He stretched out his head to look at the gate of the courtyard. All the lights in Yangcun were lit. Is this the lifting of the curfew?Has the martial law been lifted?He didn't know either, but after that night, no one lined up at his place, and suddenly it became quiet, and no one came except Xiaonu to deliver food.

The next day, the loom was turned on, and the sinner sat in the house all day weaving again.

The work of preparing for the election of the patriarch is still going on, and Shiliu doesn't know what cards the uncles have. Anyway, the deadline for not allowing new patriarchs to be elected within one month is approaching, and whether they succeed or not is up to fate.

That day, everyone was going to the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors, and after the worship, they had to vote for a new patriarch.

Suddenly, seeing the little boy running out of breath, he came to report that Brother Da Chun was back.

The young ones thought they were cheating on the dead, but the older ones were quite calm.

When everyone went to the village, Brother Dachun was brought back by the officials of the county magistrate's office. The officials said that there was an incident last month and they refused to collect food. Dachun and other small township leaders were locked up in the county jail. Today they only received [-] lashes. , Now let him come back.

The clansman is still a little confused, isn't the leader beaten by the waist?

The public official wondered, the speaker of your Yangcun is the leader, and he was indeed murdered at the waist, and your corpses were collected, don't you know?

Only then did everyone understand why Uncle Bing was stabbed at the waist.

After the official left, everyone rushed to carry Dachun back to the ancestral house with their own concerns.

Now the heat is still hot, and the clothes are bare. After the eighty lashes, Dachun's whole body is ripped apart.

Passing by outside the small courtyard, Dachun managed to raise his head to see the people in the house, and the people in front of the loom were also looking at him, and the two looked at each other with mixed feelings.

Dachun said in his heart, my brother Xue is still intact, and I can be relieved to see it with my own eyes.

The sinner thought, he is not dead?Isn't it cut in half?How could it only suffer some skin trauma?

After a quick glance, Da Chun was carried back to the ancestral house for treatment.

Sixteen acted according to circumstances, and had summoned the people on the list to wait outside the house, and asked to meet the patriarch when the doctor gave Da Chun an injection and medicine.

Dachun lay on the bed and called Shiliu and the others to go in.

In fact, the people who followed Shiliu didn't know what they were doing here at all, they only knew to watch more, listen more and talk less, and play by ear.

Sixteen sincerely sat next to Da Chun to show their close relationship.

"Brother Dachun, we originally thought that you were cut in half like my father." Sixteen carried out father first: "There is a matter, when Brother Dachun is away, we have done it, and we have already done it. "

Da Chun's eyelids twitched suddenly.

"We have all slept with criminals, and not all of them. He has also been slept by him. Let me put it this way, Brother Dachun understands?"

Da Chun understood in seconds, eyes wide open.

"Don't worry, listen to me." Sixteen said: "We are young, and we have never had sex with men, so we are very curious. Especially me, my father used to sleep with criminals every day. Later, father Dead, I don’t know what’s the difference between asking someone to have sex with a man. None of the men in my Yangcun have had sex with a man. I took them to find criminals. I had no experience at first, but later we all know it, so we often go to it. A criminal. Now that you're back, I'm open-minded, and I don't want to hide it from you, so I'm here to tell you."

"You... sixteen..." Dachun said angrily, "I always thought you were a child, but I never thought that you would gather people together to do such a thing. My Yang villager is simple and honest, but you are so promiscuous and promiscuous. You have no regard for etiquette. Shame, it has brought down the whole ethos of our clan."

Shiliu was beaten and scolded by his father at Jiaoda University, the most disgusting in his life when someone quarreled with him: "Brother Dachun, we have done what we should do, and I have said what we should say, so it doesn't matter if you accept it or not, Now that it’s over, what else can you do to me?”

Dachun was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Of course I can't treat you like that, the family law of the ancestors, those who congregate for prostitution and disorder, are punished with sticks, and those who corrupt the atmosphere are expelled from the clan, and make a living by themselves."

Shiliu originally thought that if he admitted it, it would be over if he pretended to be a fool, but he didn't expect that Dachun would bring out the family law to drive him away. If the patriarch really wanted to do this, then he really had to pack up and leave.

"Brother Dachun, there is one thing that I haven't figured out before, but now that you want to expel my family membership, I seem to have figured it out a little bit." Sixteen said: "Master Youzhi asked Dad to bring fifty gold, saying yes Collecting the body fee, and even personally saying that Brother Da Chun was cut in half."

Sixteen said while staring at Dachun's eyes: "But my father never came back, and he was chopped up in half. The fifty gold can only bring back my father's body. The people who went with him said that my father died. Before, I wrote three words in blood, Chun harmed me."

Da Chun: "..."

"I don't understand how Brother Dachun harmed my father before he died. Now that Brother Dachun has come back in full length, he wants to expel me from the clan. Thinking about this collusion, I seem to understand."

Dachun said: "Your father once said in public that the pavilion chief's wife's natal family wanted to plot against me in Yangcun Tianzi. This was known to the pavilion chief for some reason. Originally, I pleaded guilty and was the leader, so my confession was replaced. Now, your father has been replaced as the leader. I have been kept in prison, and I only found out after your father was sentenced." He said again: "You broke the family rules and were expelled from the clan. These are two different things and should not be confused. .”

Sixteen pretended to cry: "I don't care who I offended, or who changed the confession, I only know that you are the leader, and the whole family knows that you are the leader, and my father was executed for you. , a thin coffin, no monument, no name, so pitiful, wow, wow..."

Da Chun had no choice but to comfort him.

Sixteen said again: "Daddy died for you. You should have taken care of my family. I lost my father. You should teach me more for daddy. I'm still so young and don't understand many things. You should treat me As a younger brother, I treat you like a brother. As the saying goes, an older brother is like a father. I made a mistake. If you teach me, I will correct it, instead of expelling me from the clan to stand on my own. If you do this, it will make people feel cold. I will convince you, woo woo!!"

Dachun took a long breath, his forehead was throbbing with pain, and he ordered: "You go out first, I want to rest for a while."

Sixteen said again: "Brother, then we won't blame us for going to sleep with the criminal, right?"

Da Chun shouted: "You go out first..."

Sixteen got up and led the crowd away.

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