Chapter 273 When the trough, everything is true [please subscribe]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 273 When the trough, everything is true [please subscribe]

"Hey, I'm so hungry. When will this kind of day end?"

On a dilapidated street in Huaiyin County, a tall and handsome young man was walking aimlessly.

Although he was worn in a torn manner, his back was straight. The long sword on his back was so dazzling, proving that this young man was a down-and-out nobleman.

Around the street, bad eyes are cast from time to time.

There is contempt, disgust, hatred, but more jealousy.

Whether before or after the Qin reunification, the people cannot wear weapons at will.

Therefore, wearing weapons can easily give people a feeling of superiority.

After all, this young man was dressed in a ragged manner and looked similar to a beggar.

It is unpleasant to look at a beggar wearing a sword that only a nobleman can possess.

But the young man didn't care about everyone's gaze because he was already used to such treatment.

When his parents died early, he could only rely on occasional help from neighbors and fishing in the river every day to avoid starving to death.

But today, somehow, the neighbors who had always been friendly to him suddenly drove him out of the house and spoke ill of each other, saying that they would never give him food for nothing again.

There was no way, so he could only go to the fishing place, find a Huanpo who often helped him, and get some food.

But when he came to the stream, he quickly got bad news.

But I heard a Huanpo's neighbor say to the young man: "Han Xin, why are you here? Huanpo is sick, do you know?"

"What?"

Han Xin was stunned and hurriedly said, "Is Huanpo sick? Is it serious?"

"I don't know! I heard that I have suffered from the cold and my high fever will not subside, so I don't know if I can get through it!"

"this"

Han Xin felt uncomfortable and a strong sense of grievance almost forced his tears out.

He didn't know why, why God had to treat himself like this!

Both my parents died since I was a child and I was rolled around. Huanpo, the only one who treated me like a parent-child, was so unfortunate. Is she really a disaster star in everyone's words?

Han Xin bit him secretly, endured the tears that burst out from his eyes, and decided to do something for Huanpo.

The poor people of this era cannot afford to treat the disease at all. Even if they are sick, they can only lie down at home and rely on their own immunity to withstand various illnesses.

Of course, there are also those who can't stand it and die.

Although Han Xin was poor and had no money to treat Huanpo, he heard that people should eat some good food when they are sick, which will help them survive the pain.

So, he suppressed his hunger and ran all the way to the butcher stall in the corner of the street, bowed to the butcher, "Brother, can you make a small piece of meat on credit? Huanpo has great kindness to her. Now she is sick,

I want her to have a good meal and get back to health as soon as possible!”

The butcher was a strong man with a fat face. He relied on his kinship with the Huaiyin County Magistrate, and he was often rampant in the villages, and his friends on the road also gave him some thin face.

He squinted Han Xin, chuckled, and shouted: "If you want to eat for free, just say it clearly. What kind of repaying Huan Po? Who doesn't know here that Han Xin is eating for free?!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people quickly surrounded him and pointed at Han Xin.

"Oh, isn't this Han Xin? You want to eat and drink again?"

"Look at this man who is tall and big, and he doesn't learn well and wants to cheat meat, which is simply a shame to his neighbors!"

"That's right, fortunately I've stopped helping him. This kid is not a thing."

"That's right? I carry a long sword on my back every day, eat my house and drink my house, and I'm still pretending to be a noble person."

Hearing the messy sarcasm around, Han Xin couldn't help but look red. At his twenties, he had a strong personality. How could he not be angry when he was so belittled by everyone? But when he thought of his purpose of coming here, he suppressed his anger.

, clumsy explanation:

"I am not here to cheat me and eat meat, Huanpo has great kindness to me, I just want to repay her. I can help me for free, please lend me a piece of meat."

"What I said is true, you have to believe me."

"Believe in you?"

The butcher sneered, held the bone-clearing knife, walked to Han Xin, looked around him, and said, "Your body is suitable for helpers, but nowadays, you lack anything, but you don't lack helpers!"

"but."

As he said that, he changed his mind and continued, "I can introduce you to the Shuihu Gang, they are missing a few thugs!"

"Don't go!"

Han Xin decisively rejected the other party.

The so-called Water Tiger Gang is actually a group of water thieves. They rob merchant ships in the water on the shore of fish and meat, and have a close relationship with Huaiyin County Magistrate and the butcher.

Although Han Xin is poor, he never does anything illegal. He has his own bottom line.

Seeing that Han Xin was unwilling to join the Shuihu Gang, the butcher was not angry. He looked at the sword on his back and said with a smile: "It's better not to go to the Shuihu Gang, so let's give me the sword on your back, I

How about giving you a piece of meat?”

"this"

Han Xin subconsciously held the hilt of the sword, his face showed a hesitation, and after a moment, he slowly shook his head.

This long sword was the only relic left to him by his father and the former glory of the family, and he could not give up anyway.

Seeing that it was impossible to cheat people or cheat money, the butcher was immediately angry and directly lifted his long skirt under his crotch and said viciously:

"This is not OK, and that is not willing. Damn, don't you want to eat meat? Come! Crawl through my crotch and I'll give you meat!"

After saying that, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha! Han Xin, who is a dog, pretends to behave with a broken sword on weekdays, thinking that he is so good. If you have the ability, you can get it!"

"you!"

When Han Xin heard the butcher's words, he could no longer suppress his anger and pulled out the sword behind him.

Unexpectedly, the butcher laughed without fear: "Oh, it's a bit bloody, come and chop me!"

"Although you are tall and like to match swords, you are actually a coward. If you are not afraid of death, just use the sword to cut me, or turn it over from my crotch!"

His voice was extremely loud, which immediately attracted more people to watch, and these people started to stir up trouble when they watched the fun.

"Everyone come and see, Han Xin, this cowardly, dares to draw his sword!"

"I think he's just bluffing, and he'll definitely get into the crotch later."

"I heard that Zhang Butuhu's pants have not been washed for half a year, so they are so sexy!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter and shouted: "Jing! Jiong!"

"this"

Hearing the sounds of cheering around, Han Xin's head turned blank.

He never expected that he would be able to repay kindness with kindness, which would lead to such a situation.

He has never seen such a situation? He was completely confused!

But I heard the butcher shouting proudly:

"Come and chop me! Come and chop me! If you have the ability, come and chop me!"

"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!"

"."

Faced with Zhang Butuhuo's repeated provocations, Han Xin's face turned into a pig's liver.

The hilt of the sword in his hand was getting tighter and tighter, but he was reluctant to take action.

None of the people around him stood up to help him.

Because they all want to see what this down-and-out nobleman will be bullied.

They have been oppressed by nobles for a long time and bullies, and their hearts are more or less distorted. This situation can satisfy their bad tastes well, so they are all happy.

A beautiful figure in the corner of the street was covering his mouth, looking at Han Xin helplessly, tears kept pouring out.

That was a childhood sweetheart who Han Xin had been in love with for a long time and grew up with him since childhood.

At this moment, Han Xin was in great pain and his body couldn't help but tremble. He held the sword in his hand tightly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

A soldier can kill but not be humiliated. If he kills this person, he will cut off his head. Even if he dies, he will not be humiliated under his crotch!

It's impossible, I can't kill him. I've been hungry for several days and even fainted when I walk. I'm not his opponent at all!

But

If I kill him, according to Qin Rule, I will die. I really want to save my life for such a fool? Is this worth it?
To be continued...