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

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In troubled times, in troubled times, human life is as cheap as worthless, Zhang's attitude towards the rough envoy's wife is the common attitude of the so-called "upper class" of the aristocratic class towards "lower class" servants in this era.

The scene in front of me is happening every day in every corner of the world.

Governing the world with the scholar-bureaucrats instead of the common people is the proud ideological cognition of this era. People under the scholar-bureaucrats are the "inferior people" who are enslaved.

They were born in poverty and died in poverty. Scholar-bureaucrats with conscience will really seek survival for these people, while those with corrupt morals will override them, domineering, and fish and meat.

In the era of the Water Margin, there were obviously more scholar-bureaucrats without conscience.

That's why so many people were forced to go to Liangshan.

But is Liangshan really a sanctuary?

No.

It's just that the short ones are taller, and they have a little more humanity than the dark officialdom, but this kind of humanity is not enough for them to treat ordinary people well-don't you see how many innocent people were slaughtered to save Song Jiang, Li Kui Killing to rise, it does not distinguish between civilians and officers and soldiers.

Liangshan is better than the government. When the mood is happy and the protection fees are paid in full, the righteous men in Liangshan are still willing to give the common people a little bit of good looks and treat ordinary people as human beings.

And the government at that time really didn't give the people any way out.

That's why so many people defected to Song Jiang and changed their way of life.

Pan Jinlian withdrew her gaze, picked out a pearl hairpin from Zhang's dowry box, and casually removed the fingernail-sized pearl from the hairpin, picked up the pearl between her index and middle fingers, and threw it at the high-spirited maid.

The pearl hit the servant girl's knee, and the servant girl fell to the ground in pain, and was about to curse when she saw the pearl rolling on the ground.

Although she is Zhang's personal maid, but Zhang is stingy, and the monthly money she gives her is not much. In addition to dealing with the family's errands, she also has to squeeze out of her teeth to support her old mother. .

Seeing these old women in the house every day, she couldn't help but think of the aggressiveness of the old lady asking her for money. If she gave the money later, the old lady would roll on the ground and yell.

The ferocious face of the old lady appeared in her mind, and she became even more displeased with these women.

Perhaps she was lucky today, and she saw such a big pearl. If she exchanged it for money, she could get several taels of silver, and if she gave it to the old lady, she could also exchange for several days of clean life.

The servant girl stopped scolding her mother-in-law, picked up the pearl, held it tightly in her hand, and went to chase Mrs. Zhang.

The servant girl's back disappeared into the vertical flower gate, and the mother-in-law dared to get up from the ground, picked up the jujube yam cake that Zhang had thrown on the ground, blew the dust on it, and held it in her arms like a baby, even the blood on her forehead Regardless, Trembling took the jujube paste yam cake to find his toddler grandson to offer treasures.

The movement in the yard returned to calm, and Pan Jinlian finally found her identity.

She originally thought that she would go to Wu Song after finding the body deed, but the fact that people in the mansion don't treat people as human beings is really worrying, so she simply took the body deed and waited for "Zhang Dashan" to return to the mansion.

In the past, when she saw stories about robbing the rich and helping the poor in the scriptures, she still felt that the person's three views were not right, and the money of the rich was not money?Why should I be robbed in vain, to help people who have nothing to do with me, and even leave a not-so-good reputation for myself, to make others a great hero.

However, after walking around Zhang's mansion today, her three views were refreshed again.

The reason why the poor are poor is not because he is lazy and does not do practical things, but because of the layers of exploitation of the rich.

When she was looking for the deed just now, she saw Zhang's account book.

There are so many people working day and night, that is why the Zhang family is making money every day. The servants have created so much wealth for the Zhang family, but "Zhang Dashan" only gives the servants a life of starvation, but also can't eat. The monthly money is full, and some even don’t even give the monthly money, just the accommodation and a few meals.

A certain servant was exhausted, so he could spend it with a few taels of silver, and his family had to be grateful to "Zhang Dashan", calling him a good man.

A few taels of silver are just a small pearl on one of Zhang's pearl hairpins.

In such a fish and meat town, the rich are not benevolent, and they rob the rich and give to the poor, but they just take back what the poor originally deserved from the rich and return it to the poor.

Pan Jinlian folded her body deed and put it in her sleeves, moved a Taishi chair from the room, and sat at the gate.

The girl with a good figure and face is already eye-catching, and the guards around the gate can't do anything to her, which makes people stop and watch.

Pan Jinlian intentionally made the matter a big deal, so her skill was even more fancy.

Although people in the world call him "Zhang Dashan", but people from the same place, no one knows that under the skin of this good man is a heart that eats people and does not spit out bones. Whenever he sees a beautiful girl making trouble at the gate of Zhang's house, they all clap their hands and praise him.

Mrs. Zhang, who was watching the play, heard the maids talking about things outside, and stopped watching the play. She led a group of women and maids out, and stopped at the Chuihua Gate.

Ladies and gentlemen in this era don't show their faces, so Mrs. Zhang sent someone over to ask Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian only said to do justice for the heavens, and her voice was clear, telling everyone about the crimes committed by the Zhang family over the years.

Mrs. Zhang blushed with anger, and asked someone to call the servant to clean up Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian was very skilled, and in a short while, she took care of the swarming servants. No one who watched the fun could do anything to Pan Jinlian, and she became more courageous, echoing Pan Jinlian's words loudly. Zhang's house is occupied, and there is no place to appeal for grievances. The one said that Zhang Dashan has not paid him any wages for several years.

Everyone was talking about the same thing, and under the exaggerated atmosphere, the servants no longer contributed as much as before. I don't know how long after, a servant said: "My mother died in the mansion a few days ago, and was taken away by someone. Zhang was wrapped in a straw mat and buried in a mass grave, and I didn't even see her for the last time."

This young man started, and the other young men also talked about the injustices they encountered in Zhang's mansion.

The boys betrayed the water, and the maids around them no longer accepted Zhang's gaze, and finally someone took the initiative, picked up a clod of earth and smashed it into Zhang's mansion: "We smashed this kind of place where people seek money and kill people." !"

The rest of the matter did not need Pan Jinlian's guidance, and the angry people and oppressed servants demolished the Zhang Mansion.

Before Pan Jinlian went to make trouble, she settled the accounts, and when people rushed in, she cleared her throat and told everyone to be calm.

The words of doing justice for the sky made everyone have a good impression of her, and when they heard that she had something to say, they fell silent.

Pan Jinlian asked Mrs. Zhang to take out the money that she had exploited the people and servants over the years, and distribute the money to everyone. As for what Mrs. Zhang deserved, she did not move at all.

After doing all this, she went to find the county magistrate who was in collusion with Zhang Dashan.

The yamen servants didn't beat her, she stepped on the magistrate's chest, leaned over with her right hand and pulled the magistrate's collar, and blew on the dagger she was playing with in her left hand.

The dagger gleamed coldly in the sun, reflecting the magistrate's bloodless face, Pan Jinlian smiled lightly, and said, "If you tell me again that you and merchants jointly oppress the people—"

Pan Jinlian's voice paused slightly, and the dagger in her hand flew away, piercing straight into the plaque hanging high in the mirror.

The plaque shook violently and fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up layers of dust.

The county magistrate shook his head tremblingly, and said, "No...don't dare."

Satisfied, Pan Jinlian let go, and Zhixian fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

After Mr. Zhang Dashan returned home, he wanted to get back the money that Pan Jinlian sent away. There were too many people to share. If he went to ask for it one by one, he might offend the entire county. Let's go to the county magistrate. She was so frightened by Pan Jinlian that she didn't even want to see him face to face.

Zhang Dashan was so angry that he vomited blood, but he had no choice but to endure the incident.

Within a few days, the news of Pan Jinlian's justice for the sky spread for several miles.

In the teahouse leading to Cangzhou, Wu Song bowed his head and drank tea.

Passers-by were resting at the teahouse and drinking tea, happily talking about Pan Jinlian's deeds: "Hey, she is really a hero among women. All the government officials in Qinghe County can't do anything to her."

"That's right. She is good at work, and she is also handsome. People will break their hearts just by looking at her. If I can marry her as my wife, I will definitely enshrine her as my ancestor."

The people around laughed, one of them patted the shoulder of the person who spoke, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid your body is not good enough, she is so good at martial arts, I'm afraid she will kill you with a single slap."

Scarface said: "If she marries me, I will be willing to die immediately."

"Death under the peony flower, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

Laughter was endless, Wu Song frowned slightly.

A chivalrous girl should not be taken advantage of by people like this.

Wu Song put down the teacup in his hand, turned around and looked at the speakers, just about to speak to stop him, he saw a silver light flashing past the necks of the speakers.

The scarred face who made fun of Pan Jinlian covered her neck and rolled on the ground, howling, everyone was taken aback.

Wu Song frowned slightly, and looked towards the place where the silver light came from.

Against the light, a girl dressed in red came on a horse and walked to the teahouse. She tiptoed the horse's back, jumped out of the horse, and landed lightly on the teahouse. Her slender fingers brushed against the pillars of the teahouse and pulled out a blade as thin as a cicada's wing. .

There was a little blood on the blade, she licked it with the tip of her tongue, smiling like a flower.

Everyone couldn't help fighting a cold war.

A few days ago, there was a lot of rumors about Pan Jinlian's cooking in Qinghe County. Outsiders only listened to the rumors and thought they were rumors, but now seeing her effortlessly arriving, they agreed with the rumors—beautiful is beautiful, but she The beauty of it will kill people.

How beautiful she is makes everyone fearful.

A person's name suddenly appeared in Wu Song's mind: Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian didn't look at Wu Song, walked straight to the crowd, twirling the sharp blade with her slender fingers, and said, "Well, who said you want to marry me just now?"

Silent.

Pan Jinlian laughed, her beautiful eyes reflected the bright sun, and said: "Hey, you stinky men, you say one thing and do another, and you said just now that you would die for me, now I'm here, Instead, they all became dumb."

"You, you, you, and you," Pan Jinlian pointed at the crowd with her index finger, and said, "You don't want to marry me anymore?"

Wherever she pointed with her finger, the person who was pointed took a step back, and the smile in Pan Jinlian's eyes deepened.

After a while, trembling with fright, everyone fell down and bowed down, saying that they dare not blaspheme the heroine again.

Everyone knelt on the ground, Pan Jinlian had no place to sit, so she sat at Wu Song's table, picked up Wu Song's unfinished tea, and took a sip.

Wu Song narrowed his eyes slightly, and the girl in front of him raised her brows slightly, her eyes were foggy, she looked at him, and said: "This tea is not bad, for the sake of the tea, I will spare you today."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Pan Jinlian said again: "They are all poor people, don't think about what you have and what you don't have, just calm down and think about it, how to make your life easier is the right thing to do."