novelraw Chapter 20
Chapter 20
Chapter 20
Song Zhao didn't answer, but asked the people beside him, "Which branch is this child, do you know him?"
"Father, if I remember correctly, he seems to be from your second uncle's generation." The youngest son Song Jingrui beside him replied.
He seemed to have seen this man when he was tidying up their shop last year.
This person told him at the time that he was a relative of their family and called him brother and brother, but he ignored it.
Because there is a bean-sized mole on the brow of the other party, so the impression is deep.
"My second uncle? I'm not sure." Old Master Shang Shu thought for a few seconds but couldn't remember him.
His grandfather passed away early, and the second and third uncles who were concubines didn't have much contact with each other, so how could they remember their children.
"Children! We don't have any extra here, go and exchange with officers and soldiers."
Mr. Shang Shu had no choice but to use the same rhetoric that his son had said.
They really have nothing to spare!Is it possible to take it off your body and give it to them?
These words made the black mole man anxious, he squinted his eyes in the heavy rain, why do these descendants look down on him so much?
It used to be, and it is still the same now, just because his mother was a slave who climbed into the master's bed and gave birth to him. She was not welcome at home since she was a child. His aunt didn't like him, his father didn't like him, and his brothers and sisters especially.
"Brother Hui, look there's some extra there!" The speaker said, pointing to Song Shangshang's back basket.
Song Hui sneered, and said in a gloomy voice, "If there is any extra, we won't give it to us even if we put it in the back basket, so let's grab it!"
Anyway, they have the same status now, they are all sinners, and there is no such thing as a descendant.
What they robbed today is not just the coir raincoat and bamboo hat, but also their dignity, and they will be respected in the future!These people are humble.
Song Hui shouted loudly, "Grab!"
More than big men rushed over at once, and the scene was chaotic. The people in the team protected the women and children behind them, sent more than a dozen people to watch, and the rest joined the melee.
The sound of raindrops falling, the crowd shouting in scuffle, the sound of iron chains on their feet colliding, several kinds of sounds mixed together and made a mess.
This is the first time Song Changshang has seen this kind of melee in the rain, and he has watched it in TV dramas before.
Exciting, but a little scary, she doesn't like it.
During the chaos, someone on the opposite side took the opportunity to grab the coir raincoat that was covering her basket. Song Shangshang didn't care about the three sevens and twenty ones, and threw a fist at that person's forehead.
The man said "Ah!", and fell straight backwards, followed by the sound of the system broadcasting,
[Congratulations to the host, you have protected yourself with the skill of being as powerful as an ox, and obtained points. 】
"Five hundred points?" Song Shangshang clicked his tongue. Why are there so many? She wouldn't beat someone to death, would she?
No way!
Song Changshang looked at the person she had just beaten, who was still lying motionless in the rain. The raindrops fell on his face, and the other person didn't move at all. She wanted to see if the other person was still alive, but she just stepped forward for two minutes. Bu's arm was grabbed.
She turned to look.
"Why go? It's dangerous over there, stay here." Song Ziyao pulled her back, pointed at the people in the melee and continued, "Look at so many people, why are you going, want to be trampled to death?"
Song Changshang looked along the line of sight, and the person she knocked to the ground had already been stepped on several times by the scuffle.
Shocked, he quickly shook his head, "I don't want to."
"Then what are you doing? Stay here well."
They made a lot of noise in the scuffle, and within a few minutes they attracted the officials to come over. The officials came and ignored you and me, and just whipped them.
"Clap clap clap!"
The sound of whips whipping people in the rain was particularly loud.
After a few seconds, the people in the scuffle separated, thinking they were standing on both sides.
"It's raining in the middle of the night, and it doesn't stop, huh? Don't you all want to live anymore?"
"Come, come, who doesn't want to live, tell me, I'll send him to heaven!" The officer pulled out the sword he was carrying and pointed it at them.
No one speaks.
After a few seconds, the officer took the sword back and said to his subordinates, "These people are given fifty lashes each, and now!"
"It's all like this and it's not honest."
Hearing this, all the people present took a deep breath. How could this be possible? There is no medicine in this place, and it is raining. If they were given fifty lashes, the wound might become infected and sick.
Besides, the whipping they received in prison last time is still not healed!
"Wait." A cold voice sounded.
Everyone heard the sound and looked, and the person who came was a man in white.
He was holding an oil-paper umbrella at the moment, walking slowly towards the crowd, like walking in the rain.
Si Yu walked up to the man with a gentle voice, "Commander Gu, don't hit people in the middle of the night, right? It's scary."
"I think they won't dare to make trouble in the future."
Gu Qing pondered for two seconds, "Okay, I'll let you off for His Royal Highness Jin's sake." Then he said hello and turned to leave.
Originally, he was angry in his heart, a general like him would not let him fight, but let him send the exiled prisoners instead!
Usually he hates dealing with these civil servants, and now he hates it even more. Their soldiers are fighting at the border to defend their homes and the country. Chinese clothes, but also embezzlement of money.
If he were the emperor, he would behead these people.
If His Royal Highness King Jin hadn't interceded, he would have beaten these people to pieces.
"Thank you just now, His Royal Highness King Jin, otherwise we would all be whipped." After all the officials left, Shang Shu Song Zhao saluted Si Yu and thanked him.
"Uncle Song, you're welcome. Brother Eight Emperors entrusted me to protect you to reach Fusang City safely before departure."
Si Yu supported Song Zhao, the old man of the Shangshu, and did not let him salute.
Song Zhao nodded and said, "It's hard for Nan'er." Now his grandparents' family not only can't help him, but also hurt him.
The emperor will definitely neglect his sister and nephew because of their family's affairs, and the two will have a hard time in the palace because of their family's affairs.
His elder brother and uncle are really dereliction of duty.
(End of this chapter)