When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

This is probably the image of Pan Jinlian when she was dying.

Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing killed Wu Dalang, owed Wu Dalang a life, and finally died under Wu Song's knife, repaying her for killing Wu Dalang. Since then, the two have not owed each other.

After receiving Pan Jinlian's memory, Yan Xi's mood is quite complicated.

No matter from the perspective of Water Margin, or Jin/Ping/Mei's book, Pan Jinlian is not a good person. She failed to tease her brother-in-law, and went to hook up with other adulterers. After the affair was discovered by her husband, she simply refused. Doing endlessly, cooperating with an adulterer to kill her husband, this kind of insane thing is enough to nail her to the pillar of shame and be scolded by future generations for thousands of years.

For the murder of her husband, Pan Jinlian didn't have any refutation, but just showed her life in front of Yan Xi.

When she was eight years old, there was a famine at home, and little Pan Jinlian was led by her mother and exchanged for a bag of grain. When her mother was about to leave, she reached out and grabbed her mother's skirt and asked, "Mother, will you come to pick me up again? "

Mother had suffered so much, her face was as dry as old tree bark.

It hasn't rained in this place for a long time, everywhere is dry, only the bottom of my mother's eyes is wet.

The mother said: "You follow him, it's better than the whole family starving to death."

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

In fact, she wanted to say, she can chop wood and embroider, she can do a lot of work, can she not be left behind.

But she couldn't tell.

The bag of grain in the mother's hand is life-saving food for their whole family.

After her mother left, she became a servant girl of another family. The master was a scholar and treated her very well. In his spare time, he would teach her to read and write.

In the book, there are men who hang Wu hooks and collect fifty states in Guanshan.

The book said that in a peaceful and prosperous age, Haiyan and Heqing gave her the hope of being a human being. She felt that as long as she worked hard to live, she would be able to see the beauty depicted in the book.

Take a walk in person.

She yearns for the life in the book so much.

But what she didn't expect was that the book that looked so beautiful was actually the cause of her death.

The master said that the outside is getting more and more chaotic, people like them are ants struggling on the edge of the frying pan.

If the owner is an ant, then what is she?

The owner's house was ransacked, and she was sold again, this time in a brothel.

The mother in the brothel does not allow her to read, write, and sing. As long as she plays, plays and sings, and disobeys her mother's wishes even a little, she will be beaten severely by the slaves.

She doesn't want to be beaten to death, she wants to have a glimpse of the peaceful and prosperous world, she can only study hard to be top-notch in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

There was a promiscuous voice from the next room, and she played the pipa lightly with her fingers, feeling more and more frightened.

After the guests from the room next door came out yesterday, when the turtle slaves were cleaning the room, they carried out the bloody girl, wrapped it in a straw, dragged it to the mass grave and buried it casually.

A few days ago, the girl was still talking to her in high spirits. She said that she secretly saved a lot of money, and that she would soon be able to redeem herself and live the life she wanted.

She knew that the girl had a lover who was a scholar, and all the money the girl saved was given to her lover, and the lover went to Beijing to catch the exam, and the girl waited in the brothel for year after year.

When she didn't want to wait any longer, she accepted all kinds of guests, hoping to earn a little more money to redeem herself and go to the capital to find a lover.

After all, the girl didn't save enough money to redeem herself, nor did she wait for her lover, a straw mat was her destination.

Pan Jinlian couldn't play the tune on the pipa, so she put down the pipa and hugged her knees and cried aloud.

She doesn't want to be ruined like that, and she doesn't want a lover of a scholar, she just wants to live a peaceful life.

Perhaps God heard her prayer, and she was redeemed at the age of 12.

I heard from the sisters in the building that the person who redeemed her was a good person, known as Zhang Dashan, and he would definitely treat her well.

She lowered her eyebrows and followed her mother out of the door. Zhang Dashan, who was as fat as a millstone, came up to hold her hand, patted the back of her hand, smiled with eyes narrowed, and said: "I have no children in my family. When you come to my house, I will take her Treat you like a daughter."

She softly called her father, and Zhang Dashan rolled his eyes with a smile.

The sisters in the building envied that she went to a good family and didn't have to be a slave. She smiled and agreed, thinking that she finally had a good home.

It's a pity that the sky never gave her any mercy.

Zhang Dashan harassed her day and night, and she hid like walking on thin ice. Finally, she put the scissors across her neck, which completely angered Zhang Dashan. Zhang Dashan gave her to Wu Dalang.

The nightmare continued for years, day after day, until that day when she met Wu Dalang's younger brother Wu Song.

For the first time, she desperately wanted to struggle out of hell, and she didn't want to live in a muddle anymore.

She had accepted her fate too many times, this time, she didn't want to accept her fate again.

Her eyes were drunk, and she said to Wu Song: "If you have the heart, you can eat half of my remaining wine."

Wu Song looked at her coldly with his eyes like cold stars.

She has thought about the best and worst outcome, so what if it is even worse?

but walking barefoot on coals.

In her whole life, she was wandering and wandering, but she couldn't get what she asked for, and finally died under Wu Song's knife, which was another kind of fulfillment of her wish.

After reading Pan Jinlian's experience, Yan Xi let out a long sigh.

As Pan Jinlian said, she committed such a heinous crime that she confessed even if she went to the eighteen hells after death, but the murders she committed during her lifetime were paid off when she died under Wu Song's sword. The two do not owe each other, ashes to ashes, and dust to dust.

She knew that she had done something wrong, and she also knew how outrageously wrong she was. She had to bear the consequences of her own mistakes, even if her heart and liver were stripped out, that was the retribution she deserved.

The relationship between her and Wu Song in this life is over, and in the next life, she only wishes to meet when she was not married.

Yan Xi stretched out her hand, and Pan Jinlian's soul dissipated at her fingertips, and the system's icy mechanical voice sounded again: "Please prepare the host for crossing, the crossing location, Pan Jinlian is 15 years old."

This year, Pan Jinlian was 15 years old, the age when her love affair began, and she endured the harassment of Mr. Zhang Dashan every day.

The time machine turns, Yan Xi closes her eyes, the wind whistles past her ears, and after a while, she returns to calm.

Yan Xi opened her eyes. From then on, she was Pan Jinlian.

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The windows mottled the sunlight and scattered it in the firewood room. Pan Jinlian straightened her messy temple hair and tidied up her clothes.

If it is said that the book with the deepest malice towards women, the Water Margin is the most popular throughout the ages, and it is the original sin if it was born in that era.

The monarch is fatuous, the officialdom is corrupt, and the people are struggling on the verge of life and death.

When a man is driven to a dead end, he can go to Liangshan in a fit of anger, but a woman is forced to a dead end, and going to Liangshan is nothing more than being ruined by the person she hates the most in her life, just like Hu Sanniang.

Faced with Li Kui who killed his family, he could only swallow his blood and family hatred, and was married to the most despised dwarf tiger Wang Ying by Song Jiang.

Hu Sanniang marrying Wang Ying is like Pan Jinlian marrying Wu Dalang. The difference is that Hu Sanniang accepted her fate to reality, and Pan Jinlian was unwilling to be teased by fate.

The malice towards women in this era is too deep, disgusting to the point of disgust, the weak die unexpectedly, the strong have their dignity cut off from the back, and they live their lives in idyllic ways.

But she doesn't want such a life.

Since you have come to this world, you have to live a good life.

Pan Jinlian opened the Jin/Jiang portable space.

The more tasks she completes, the more points she gets. Up to now, she can exchange for anything in the Jin/Jiang system.

Pan Jinlian chose martial arts cheats.

Right now, she is the little maid of "Zhang Dashan", if she doesn't have any martial arts, she may have to follow the old path of Pan Jinlian.

"The transaction is complete, please accept the martial arts from the host."

The mechanical sound sounded, and Pan Jinlian obtained martial arts that was enough to stand out from the crowd in this era.

After the original Miss Pan rejected Zhang Dashan, Zhang Dashan found an excuse and locked her in the demolished house.Miss Pan is a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. Zhang Dashan didn't pay much attention to the doors and windows, he just fastened the door bolt and locked Miss Pan inside.

This kind of firewood room can pay attention to Miss Pan, but it can't shut down Pan Jinlian, who has martial arts. She opened the door lightly, and after she came out, she restored the door to the way it was just now. After doing all this, she followed Memory, go to Zhang Dashan's room.

She has to get her own body deed first, without the body deed, no matter where she goes or what she does, she will always be Zhang Dashan's little maid.

According to Zhang Dashan's usual routine, he was checking the account books in the shop at the moment. Zhang Dashan was not there, and there was a young man guarding the door in his study. Pan Jinlian threw a stone to lure the young man away, and entered the study without anyone noticing.

Pan Jinlian searched carefully for a long time, not to mention her own identity certificate, and she never found half of other people's identity certificates. She couldn't find the identity certificate, so she had to sneak out of the study while the servant was not paying attention.

Mr. Zhang Dashan has always kept a close eye on her identity, if she is not in Mr. Zhang Dashan's study, where will he put her?

Just as Pan Jinlian was thinking like this, the voices of the little maids telling the mother-in-law came from the corridor: "Grandma wants to eat jujube yam cake, go to the street and buy it."

The little maid's voice was domineering, and the mother-in-law responded nonuo, and Pan Jinlian's heart skipped a beat—Zhang Dashan was fearful, perhaps not all the land deeds and body deeds in the mansion were held in the hands of Zhang Dashan's wife, Mrs. Zhang.

Thinking of this, Pan Jinlian went to the inner courtyard, and after a while, she came to Zhang's roof.

Mrs. Zhang in the room was doing her makeup in front of the mirror. The servant girl who served her was picking up jewelry for her, while talking to her with a smile: "Grandma, have you heard? Wu Song in Qinghe County has had a catastrophe this time. dead."

Pan Jinlian, who was hiding in the corridor, frowned slightly.

Wu Song killed someone?

Counting the time, it seems that it is this time.

Wu Dalang was insulted, but the young Wu Song was so angry that he punched him to the ground.Wu Dalang was afraid that his martial arts would be sued, so he dragged Wu Song to leave quickly with his silver taels. If Wu Song didn't leave, he would bump his head against the wall to death.

Wu Song had no choice but to leave Qinghe County and seek refuge in Cangzhou, where he met Song Jiang at Chai Jin's house in Cangzhou, which laid the foundation for future Shangliangshan.

But the person Wu Song beat was not dead, Wu Song hid outside for several years in vain.

Pan Jinlian had an idea, and had a calculation in her heart.

Now that she has taken the deed to find Wu Song, it should be too late.

Women in the backyard in this era don't have much entertainment, either dressing up or watching a play. After finishing her make-up, Mrs. Zhang walked out to watch the show with her maid's hand. Take it with both hands.

Mrs. Zhang didn't even look at it, and said, "It's cold."

The mother-in-law's face was pale, and the servant girl slapped her in the face with her hands, until she fell to the ground.

When Pan Jinlian heard the movement, she stopped searching for her hand, and glanced out of the room.

The woman with frosty hair on her temples kept kowtowing, her forehead was stained red with blood, and the maid chattered, scolded and beat her.

Human life is as cheap as an ant, nothing more than that.