: 157 days, bad luck

It was fascinating, and the stall vendors who were doing business in the capital pushed the wooden cart out and occupied the position on the street.
Selling soy milk, selling oysters, selling buns, selling porridge... and selling fruits and vegetables. In a short time, the spacious streets will be crowded.
When the heat of the soy milk and the chaotic aroma are scattered, the flow of people on the street is increasing. The lonely scholars, the men who are living, the people with good conditions at home... This time will come out to buy some early food, buy some fruits and vegetables. go back.
Everything is peaceful, there is no difference. The women who come out of the basket will meet the familiar people and say hello. When they see the fresh water and the fruits, they will pick and choose two, for a penny and a green onion. The price.
The lonely scholars, sitting on the greasy table, talked about the glory of the ancestors. The men who walked north and south gathered together and said that their own knowledge along the way, although there are exaggerated ingredients, but many people who have not left the capital, shouted and opened their eyes.
Calling for the sound, talking about the sound, and from time to time, there are children’s crazy sounds and crying... It looks like a mess, but in reality everything is self-regulating. Ordinary people in Beijing have long been accustomed to such a life, every day, and there is not much change.
Just when everyone thought that today is as normal as every day, the accident happened...
"Fast, quick to see, a lot of paper, a lot of paper."
I don't know who called it. When everyone reacted, I saw a piece of Xuan paper falling from the sky like a snowflake. Some good people jumped up and reached for it...
Paper is a good thing, this thing is expensive, and most people can't afford it. It doesn't matter if you write the words above, you can't write them, you can also use them to pack things, and you can't use them as grass paper.
Someone takes the lead, and there are more people who jump and grab, but more are falling on the top of the head and falling on the ground...
"There are words on it, what is this?" A illiterate child took the paper down, licking his small head and looking serious.
"Fan Xuzi, you come to see, what is written on it." A small vendor, took a piece of paper, respectfully presented to a broken book.
The scholar looked smug, and saw many people around him watching him, waiting for him to read it, his head rushing, and no matter what was above, Zhang mouth said: "Nine doors are admired, young girls, outside the city There are countless young girls in the cloud, and the little granddaughter who disappeared three years ago is taken up by the nine-door admiral in the clouds, arbitrarily..."
After I fell into the book, I realized what I was talking about. I immediately stunned a cold sweat. The content behind me couldn’t be read anymore. I was busy throwing away the paper in my hand. "My mother, what is this?"
Feel free to lose two money, the right to eat as early as the money, the books of the students ran fast.
And the people around him found that they were wrong, one by one, the paper on their hands was like a hot potato, and they were too busy to leave.
"Dead kid, fast, lost, we are going back."
"This is killing, fast, fast, home."
"I don't do this business, I sent you, I have to go back."
......
Whether it is a hawker, or a woman who comes out to buy things, one by one, the enemy is running, holding her own children and running, and soon the bustling streets are deserted, and the ground... scattered waste paper.
In the same situation, it was staged on several main streets in Beijing. Apart from the streets, various restaurants and inns are no exception. Especially in the academy with the most literate people, these crimes can be seen everywhere...
All the ministers of the DPRK, no matter what faction, wake up early in the morning, there must be a large piece of paper full of evidence on the table, which clearly wrote the crimes committed by several officials, as well as evidence.
The king of Nan'an County used the blood of the priest to practice Dan's Taoist temple; the nine-door admiral held the young girl's Yunyun; the Zhenyuan general buried the bones of the sunflower garden.
The son of the right phase is jealous with people, killing a scholar in the street, and finally letting the next person sin; the housekeeper on Lin Xiangfu, destroys the whole family for a ancestral jade.
General Chen took over his sister-in-law and indulged his men to kill innocent people; General Liu directly destroyed a village in order to encircle the land; Zhou’s family had a wealth of money, and the walls were full of bricks but crying.
General Wan’s men took the lead in the military and secretly killed the ordinary soldiers of the martial arts. In order to seize power, Hu’s general secretly contacted Nanban, and planted the enemy to smash the enemy’s country.
Such crimes are not known, and one piece is blood and tears.
In addition to the crimes, there are also a few affair, such as the Jinyuan, the head of the Fushou Chang Princess, and the flower house of the Ministry of Military Affairs.
At first, I saw this paper that wrote the evidence of dozens of ministers in the DPRK. No one believed that only when someone was making trouble, deliberately smeared the court.
But when a group of "justice teachers" rushed to the clouds, from the underground dense kiln, holding a pair of eyesless, skinny, and abused little girl, everyone is unbelief and believe.
A small dense kiln actually shut down more than twenty girls, the biggest is only fifteen, the youngest is only eight years old. And these girls are all dull, and they hide when they see the light. They are very afraid of people coming close, especially men.
Fortunately, this group of "Justice of Justice" is not unscrupulous. Instead of using these little girls as exhibitions, they immediately take off their coats and cover them, looking for gentle women. The girl is placed well.
In addition to Jinyun, there is also a bold rush into the sunflower garden, injured the people guarded by the sunflower garden, and dug out all the bones on the ground.
There are men and women in the bones, and there are just a few rots, and it looks like it was buried not long ago.
The sunflower garden was ravaged, and the Taoist temple did not have a good place to go. The Nan'an County Wang hand held the weight, but was obsessed with the longevity, a group of people, found dozens of girls who were bred in blood at the Taoist temple.
These young girls have at least dozens of wounds on their wrists, and their faces are pale and not like people.
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When these filthy bases were dug up, no one dared to say that the paper that suddenly fell from the sky today was written in nonsense!
"God's eyes open, this is God's eyes open, to punish the wicked." An old man, squatting at the door, hoeing in the direction of the palace.
"My son, my son."
"My embarrassment, the mother is wrong, the mother is wrong, the mother should not be greedy for a few silver, sold you."
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The families of the victims burst into tears and squatted outside the door, praying that the government would give them a fair, and that they would die for their children.
The students of the major colleges gathered together to prepare for the people and asked the emperor to severely punish the murderer.
When the world famous and Daru were heartbroken, the long-term writers blamed the innocent officials.
There was only one hour before and after, but the news was spread throughout the capital. The emperor just wanted to swear and couldn’t stand it...