The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Chapter 63: 15 penalties for the tyrant's vase.

Pei Jiufeng burned the firewood for a while, feeling that the pot was almost boiled, so he supported the ground with his hands and stood up slowly and laboriously.

Uncovering the lid of the pot, a cloud of white steam suddenly poured out, instantly obstructing the view. He picked up the wooden spoon and stirred it in the pot to dissipate some of the steam. Only then did he gradually see what was cooked in the pot.

A heart is so sad as to soak in vinegar.

It seemed to be soaked in the huanglian.

It was sour and bitter, wrinkled into a ball.

What is she eating? !

The brown tubers that couldn't see what they were, the pulpy and speckled vegetable leaves, the irregularly shaped hard and irregular bones that looked like gnawed bones, and the things of various colors that he couldn't recognize...

He thought that rotten vegetable leaves were the worst food in the world, but it turned out to be far from it.

My heart was suddenly angry, hated, and ashamed.

This is a condemnation of his ruling power and a slap in the face.

He allows the people of the world to live such a life.

I didn't feel anything before, because I didn't care about it. Even if all the people in the world are dead, he doesn't care.

But the demon attacked his heart, leaving him with someone to worry about. The person he remembered was one of the Li people.

But if he is wiser, how can she live like this? !

Guilt and regret almost overwhelmed him. He knew that this was the purpose of the demon, and wanted him to know his tyranny. This emperor was incompetent.

But at this moment, he has no sense of resistance or rebuttal.

He was only fortunate that he was now Wang Dagen, and came over when she was in a coma. She didn't let her fall in front of the stove and was burnt by sparks, causing a greater disaster.

He felt tight and painful in his chest and even had difficulty breathing. He just felt that he deserved it. I scooped half a bowl of clear soup, and then the spoon stirred in the pot, trying to scoop out some less terrifying food.

But what is not scary? It is unbearable food to enter the eyes, and I don’t know if it will cause diarrhea or even poisoning if I eat it in my stomach.

But if she doesn't eat, she will starve to death.

Even he was so hungry, she would only be weaker than him.

Regret gnawed in my heart, densely packed, mouthful after mouthful.

He hated himself for not administering the country well, hated himself for being self-righteous, thinking that they were doing well, regardless of whether they asked.

The spoon stirred in the pot, and the food was too late to scoop. He doesn't want to feed her these, he wants to give her something good. It doesn't need to be too good, just a bowl of white porridge, or thinner.

If you eat like that, at least you won’t get sick!

The throat was choked and choked badly. I wanted to throw the spoon away and cursed.

Scolding himself, scolding Pei Jiufeng, that stupid tyrant, he must die!

But it's useless. Even if he scolds his throat, he can't change it for food. And he hurt a leg and couldn't get out at all, unable to get food.

Wang Dachun was still in a coma in the room and couldn't wait, he couldn't linger any longer. He closed his eyes, trembling his hands, and took a spoonful of something into the bowl.

Looking down, it was a spoonful of bone scum, and he breathed tightly, as if his heart was gripped fiercely.

Guilt, regret, despair.

He wants to smash the bowl, let this bowl of pig eaters go to hell!

But what did Dachun eat if I smashed this?

It is called every day to not, and the earth is not working. There is nothing better than this sentence to describe his state of mind at this time, there is really no way.

Pei Jiufeng dragged a wounded leg, holding a bowl of pig food, tightening his lips, moving little by little, and entered the house through the narrow yard.

Wang Dachun was lying on the ground, wrapped in a quilt with little warmth, his face was red and he had no consciousness at all.

He moved a little bit to the direction of her head, and sat down slowly and laboriously. Such a simple movement made his forehead sweat.

Put the bowl on the ground, lift her head, and rest it on her intact leg. Then he scooped a small spoonful of muddy hot soup, blew it warm, and fed it to her mouth.

"Dachun, Dachun, open your mouth." He patted her face gently.

Wang Dachun did not wake up, but his teeth were not clenched so tightly. He gently opened her mouth and fed the soup in.

Fortunately, she was able to swallow on her own. Pei Jiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, enduring the grief in his heart, and took another spoonful of soup and fed it into her mouth.

In this way, most of the bowl of soup is fed in. To the back, she seemed to be a little conscious, and she could feed in without him opening her mouth.

There is still a little bit left in the bowl, which is already cold.

He feeds slowly, the weather is cold, and there is no need to blow cold when he is halfway through the feeding. By the time there is one third remaining, the soup has barely steamed.

He raised the remaining third and poured it into his own mouth.

The taste is unspeakable. He has been eating for two months, and his taste buds have been nurtured again. He tasted the strange taste and almost didn't vomit it!

He pressed his mouth hard and swallowed desperately.

Can't vomit, just eat it to have strength.

After a long time, the feeling of vomiting faded, he let go of his mouth and slowly relaxed his body. Put Wang Dachun on the ground, support the ground with both hands, and slowly get up.

Going out with the bowl, without washing, he scooped up half of the bowl without looking, closed his eyes, and swallowed into his stomach.

For a long time, his body was still trembling, all desperately fighting the urge to vomit.

When he felt better, he scooped cold water into the basin, found a towel, and carried it into the house.

Wipe Wang Dachun's face, neck, hands, and feet.

When he wiped his hands, he almost couldn't hold back his tears. The hands that were as thin as chicken feet were covered with frostbite. And on her feet, nothing got better.

He had never seen such ugly hands and feet.

The tears came out and were wiped away by him. My heart is sour and bitter, ashamed and ashamed. Taking out unprecedented patience, slowly and meticulously wiped the palms of her palms and feet, and finally put a towel on her forehead.

After doing this, he sat on the ground, looking at her worriedly.

Wake up quickly, he has a lot to ask her.

How to fall into such a field?

What happened?

After eating something in my stomach, I gradually gained strength.

Pei Jiufeng stood up slowly, tried to exert strength with one leg, and kept his balance, bending down to hug Wang Dachun with the quilt.

It's not difficult.

Because she is as light as a feather.

Settling her down, seeing no sign of waking up, she dragged her injured leg to look at the house.

There were two rooms in total, and an open-air kitchen. He quickly turned around and found that there was nothing to eat at home.

With a heavy heart, he returned to the room, probed Wang Dachun's forehead, took off the lukewarm handkerchief, re-dipped it in cold water, and put it on her forehead.

After a pause, he remembered the last time he was sick, so he got a little water, wet her lips, and occasionally fed a few drops.

Gradually, the sky darkened.

After nightfall, a whining wind blew outside, the door panels and windows were creaking, and Pei Jiufeng clearly felt the cold wind in.

Unable to bear the cold, he moved to Wang Dachun's room, took her old quilt, wrapped it around himself, and sat on the bed to take care of her.

It was still cold, Wang Dachun's quilt was thinner than his, and it couldn't keep out the cold at all.

Cruel, he put this quilt on Wang Dachun's body, then got into bed by himself, squeezed into the quilt, and covered two quilts with her.

They are brothers and sisters, so they don't care about any rules at this time. It's important to not freeze talents.

Wang Dachun woke up in the middle of the night.

When she moved, Pei Jiufeng noticed it and immediately opened her eyes: "Sister, are you awake?"

He didn't feel embarrassed when he called out this "sister".

He is now Wang Dagen, he should call her sister. Naturally, he called out again: "Sister, how do you feel?"

"What's wrong with me?" Shao Yin asked dumbly.

Pei Jiufeng said: "You passed out while cooking. I told you not to, so I took you into the house."

"Oh." She replied, as if she was still not sober, and then asked after a while: "Did you hold me in? What about your legs?"

"It's okay, I'm paying attention." Pei Jiufeng replied.

Shao Yin didn't speak any more.

The air was quiet in the dark, only the slight breathing of the siblings was clearly audible in the silent night.

Pei Jiufeng didn't know why she was silent, but when she was uncomfortable, she thought about it and started to talk about it: "We have fallen into such a field. If, if not...we would not be like this."

His voice was aggrieved and resentful, so he didn't need to act deliberately at all, it naturally revealed it.

Shaoyin heard that he was arrogant, did not appease him, sighed and said, "This is also a good thing. If you don't give them the money, you will be dragged out to fight. I will go to your grave next year. At least we are still alive now. As for what to eat, there is always a way."

Pei Jiufeng was stunned!

He thought about it, could it be their sister and brother who had been robbed of their silver and ended up in this field? Unexpectedly, it was so!

Wang Dagen was selected because of his year-round conscription!

As for Wang Dagen's young age, he is thin and short due to malnutrition, just like an eleven or twelve-year-old child... that doesn't affect!

Pei Jiufeng has a very good memory. He clearly remembers that a minister who was beheaded by him before advised him to stop the campaign, because the young and middle-aged were taken away, and the rest were old people and children. The top use will also make Chen Guo's manpower empty, laying a major hidden danger for Jiangshan Foundation!

He remembered it clearly because the old man had a high-pitched voice, almost yelling sharply. He was disgraced in the courtroom and was dragged down by his order and beheaded.

The body couldn't help shaking.

When he did it, he didn't feel it, but at this moment, he only felt that he was full of guilt.

Thinking of himself who coldly vomited out "drag it out and chop it", his heart was chilly!

He himself is afraid of what he used to be!

"It's only blame for me not being careful about hiding the silver, and putting the silver together in one place." Shao Yin whispered in a bitter tone.

In the middle of the night, neither sibling nor sibling was sleepy, listening to the cold wind whistling outside, talking in a low voice.

Following Pei Jiufeng's unspoken rhetoric and Shaoyin deliberately telling it, the truth gradually emerged.

Half a month ago, the conscripts came to the house and wanted to take Wang Dagen away. Although Wang Dagen is short, but when he is old enough, he can be sent to the front line to be a cannon fodder on the battlefield, or to do some chores in the rear.

As his elder sister, Wang Dachun naturally reluctant to let his younger brother go to death, so she offered to spend money to buy free life. Two siblings who have no father and no mother, how can they have money to buy free life? It must be suspicious.

But even if she knows that revealing money is not good, she has to reveal it for the sake of her younger brother.

Unfortunately, she collected the money in one place.

When she entered the house to collect money, the conscripts followed her and saw their family.

They took all the money.

Wang Dachun begged them to keep a little bit for their livelihood, but the other party didn't believe that this was all their money and forced her to give out more.

"Then they will hit you—" Pei Jiufeng guessed the next thing, and when he was about to ask, he turned into a sudden, "Just hit us!"

Shaoyin sighed and didn't complain, but said anxiously: "Doctor Zheng is gone. Now there is no doctor in the city. Your leg was interrupted by them and you just tied it up indiscriminately. I don't know if it will work or can it grow well. ."

Pei Jiufeng pressed her lips tightly and said nothing.

The hands on both sides of the body were clenched into fists, and the body was trembling with anger.

conscription! !

Why is he conscripting? !

Because the princes and princesses of neighboring countries visited and bullied him, he held a grudge and immediately launched a war after he became king.

He doesn't care how many people die, he just wants revenge!

But now, he couldn't express regret.

He brought so much suffering to Wang Dachun.

Once a person is soft-hearted, he will settle into an ant nest like a long embankment, and sooner or later it will collapse.

And his heart, long ago was hollowed out by the ant's nest, and collapsed faster.

Once the demon taught him, he didn't accept it and insisted that he was right. But now, he only felt that he was guilty.

He couldn't help but think, he is Wang Dagen, and his sister was bullied by others without eating or drinking. He feels terribly distressed. What about Li Dagen and Zhang Dagen?

How about so many younger brothers with older sisters in the world? There are also Aunt Li, and Uncle Chen, so many people who depend on each other, are they uncomfortable?

Because of his cruelty, how many people suffer?

He didn't care before, but now he has to care. That demon has vast magical powers, and since he is determined to be guilty, he will definitely not be let go easily. Pei Jiufeng doesn't expect anything else, he also knows that his sins are inexcusable, but he...

He wants Wang Dachun to be well.

"Let me go back!" he said in his heart.

He wants to change his appearance, be diligent and love the people, and be a competent emperor, in order to atone for his sins.

"Send the lonely back!" he shouted again.

After he returned, he immediately sent his confidant to Qingxian County.

From Beijing to Qingxian, the race is fast. It only takes one day and one night for Wang Dachun to hold it up, right?

"Gu said, send Gu back!" For a long time, without any response, he breathed out quickly.

However, he still did not wake up.

That was because Shao Yin refused.

Since he yelled for the first time, Huihui reported to Shaoyin, but Shaoyin refused.

Now is not the time.

"What's the matter?" The panting voice in the air was very clear, and she asked with concern: "Are you angry again? Because of what? You are really angry. Okay, there's a big thing, I'll talk about it tomorrow. That's it. It's late, go to bed."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand and patted the quilt on his side.

It seemed that she had only noticed that two quilts were covered. The two siblings were squeezed into one quilt. She praised: "Dagen is so smart, so it's much warmer."

The horns on his side were pressed tightly, and the cold wind couldn't get in, and then he withdrew his hand.

"Go to sleep."

Pei Jiufeng couldn't sleep.

Wang Dagen broke his leg and couldn't even get out of the house, so he could only wait for Wang Dachun to feed with his mouth open.

But Wang Dachun is sick, should he go out to pick up rotten vegetable leaves with the sick body?

Thinking of this, he can hardly fall asleep.

"Let Gu go back!"

He yelled again and again in his heart until the sky gradually brightened.

Pei Jiufeng's eyes were bloodshot, unwilling and hideous.

The rustling sound sounded, it was Shaoyin who woke up.

She still had a fever, but she got up forcibly: "I'm out looking for food, you stay at home, don't run around."

In fact, he was in vain asking, where can he go with his legs like this?

After getting out of bed, he tucked the bedding on both sides of him: "I will come back as soon as possible."

She was ill and had nothing in her belly. After getting out of bed, her legs and feet softened, and she staggered before standing still. Get used to it and go out slowly.

Pei Jiufeng shouted: "Don't go!"

"What shall we eat if we don't go?" Shaoyin looked back amused.

Pei Jiufeng sat up, looking at her direction, her lips trembled: "You, don't go."

It's so cold outside, and she is sick again, and she hasn't worn warm clothes. What will she experience?

If you can't find anything to eat, just run for nothing.

If you find something to eat and grab it from others, you will kill her half-life.

"Don't go." He had no choice but to say: "You will go tomorrow."

He will continue to call the demon to wake him up, and then he will let his confidant ride a fast horse, come overnight, and give her food, clothing, money, and money.

"I'm going to starve to death tomorrow!" Shao Yin waved to him, and went out without looking back.

Pei Jiufeng looked at her leaving back, and heard the "creak" opening and closing sound of the courtyard door, gradually showing despair.

He stayed at home alone and couldn't do anything, and couldn't help with any help.

"Let me go back!!" He yelled into the air with anger and hatred.

There is no response.

For Pei Jiufeng, this day was a tormenting day.

He called the "monster" countless times, but there was no response. He anxiously waited for Shaoyin to return home, seeing the sun shift to the sky, and then gradually to the west.

When the sky dimmed and night was approaching, Pei Jiufeng's worries rose to the extreme. I couldn't help getting out of bed, and when I arrived at the door to wait for her, I finally heard a squeak.

"Sister?!" he shouted.

No one responded.

Pei Jiufeng's heart sank. Didn't she come back?

"Sister? Did you come back?" He endured panic and said again.

After a while, the weak footsteps approached: "Yeah."

Hearing her weak voice, Pei Jiufeng couldn't sit still anymore, dragged her injured leg out of the bed, and greeted her outside.

When he moved to the door, it happened that Shao Yin also walked to the door. The two siblings almost ran into each other, and then Shaoyin was startled, and slowly said, "Why did you get out of bed? No more legs?"

She speaks softly and softly, speaking slowly, and her eyes are a little loose. Pei Jiufeng's heart tightened, and immediately put his palm on her forehead.

Hot!

"Come in!" He immediately took the basket she was carrying and pulled her into the house.

She staggered and walked obediently into the house.

She was not conscious of the burning, and was slowly being manipulated.

Pei Jiufeng let her sit on the bed and stuffed her into the bed. She was so burnt that she took a slack to take off her shoes, and was quickly taken off by Pei Jiufeng's eyes and covered her with a quilt.

She didn't ask what she went through in a day, just looked in the basket.

The harvest was not bad. Pei Jiufeng didn't recognize a small piece of wotou that had been gnawed, a small piece of radish, a few stubborn vegetable leaves, and some messy things.

He lifted the basket, immediately left the house, moved to the stove, and started cooking.

You don’t need any cooking skills, just rinse everything in the basket, pour it all into the pot, and just add water to boil it.

Only the small half of the wotou was roasted on fire by Pei Jiufeng, and the roast was so warm that it gave off a fragrance. He filled the firewood into the stove to make sure it would not fall out, and then he held the small half of wotou. Went into the house.

Shaoyin was lying on the bed, groggy from the burning, but still conscious.

When Pei Jiufeng called her, she was a little slow, and she knew it should be. Put a small piece of head into her mouth, and she will chew and swallow.

But she didn't know the rejection and let her injured brother eat it.

Pei Jiufeng felt sour and patiently finished feeding. In the process, he was extremely careful, and almost no residue was wasted, all of which was fed into her mouth.

Seeing her with her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed and groggy, she paused, and one hand slowly reached out, put it on top of her head, and gently rubbed it.

She is seventeen years old.

He is one year older than her.

At age, he can be her brother.

But in his heart, he was attached to her and regarded her as his sister.

Rubbing her hair gently, Xu Shi Aiwu Jiwu, her dry hair left him with a soft and smooth impression at the moment.

Sooner or later, he will let her grow black and beautiful hair.

He wanted her to eat well, eat well, and grow white and fat, with a healthy blush on her cheeks.

He wants to dress her with the best clothes and eat the best food, so that she can be carefree and happy every day, do whatever she wants, whatever she wants.

Unconsciously, his eyes softened, he slowly retracted his hand and moved out.

Squatting by the stove, continue cooking.

It was still a weird dinner. Pei Jiufeng ate half of it and fed it to Shaoyin's other half.

Then he took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and squeezed into the same bed.

She slept deeply, so he didn't disturb her and closed his eyes quietly.

I just shouted without giving up in my heart: "Let Gu go back! Let Gu go back! Gu go back! Gu will wake up!"

He still failed to get what he wanted.

The next day, the sky gradually brightened, but Shaoyin still did not get up.

Pei Jiufeng feels wrong, she has always been hardworking, and now she can't get up at dawn... she stretched out her hand and touched her forehead, it was hot!

He panicked and hated why he didn't pay attention last night, so he hurried out to get water in, twisted the towel to cool her down.

He wanted to feed her something, but there was nothing at home. He couldn't help feeling regretful. He could skip the meal last night. Why did he eat it?

Just when he was cruel and wanted to go out looking for food with his injured leg, Shaoyin woke up.

"Why have I slept for so long?" She covered her forehead and sat up slowly, with an abnormal blush on her face, she was about to get out of bed after she uncovered the quilt.

Pei Jiufeng's heart is cut like a knife, and it hurts so much that he can't wait to get his heart out. He held her and said, "You are not allowed to go out today!"

Without waiting for her to speak, he said: "I'm out!"

"You don't want your legs anymore?" Shao Yin said, brushing him away.

Pei Jiufeng insisted on going out, but Shaoyin couldn't help him, so he said, "Forget it, no one will go out today, okay?"

He broke his leg and couldn't **** someone else. Even if he could get food, he might still be snatched away. He was too busy to talk about it and delayed his leg.

"Good." Pei Jiufeng nodded bitterly.

In order to save energy, the two siblings lay back under the covers, motionless.

Shaoyin fell asleep again in a daze, while Pei Jiufeng called the demon in his heart.

Halfway through, Shaoyin woke up twice, occasionally speaking to him.

"Er Gouzi is dead," she said, "he is starving to death."

Er Gouzi is Wang Dachun's friend.

"Did you dream?" Pei Jiufeng asked in a low voice.

"No." Shao Yin shook his head lightly. "He just starved to death. I saw him yesterday. He starved to death by the roadside." At this point, she paused, and Pei Jiufeng intuitively felt that there was something else behind, but she didn't. Said, "I hope he will have a good baby in his next life."

Pei Jiufeng was stabbed in his heart.

This is another condemnation of him, even if she doesn't say that, but it is true.

One day passed in a blink of an eye.

When the day lighted up again, Shaoyin got up.

"I'll find something to eat."

Pei Jiufeng couldn't stop her, watching her walking outside, her footsteps fluttered, her eyes were red with hatred!

"Let Gu go back!"

Did not get any response.

Shaoyin didn't come back until it got dark, but he didn't bring back anything to eat. Instead, he was hung on his body.

"You were beaten?" Pei Jiufeng asked worriedly.

Shao Yin shook his head: "It's okay."

Walking to the door, the person shook suddenly and fell straight down!

When Pei Jiufeng wanted to pick him up, he took a step. There was a piercing pain from the broken leg. He couldn't help but snorted and fell to the ground.

Both siblings fell down.

But Pei Jiufeng could still get up, but Shaoyin didn't, because she passed out.

Pei Jiufeng got up strenuously, dragged her into the house, almost exhausted all of his energy before dragging her to the bed.

But he didn't have the strength to hug her to bed.

Even though she was as light as a feather, he was so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to pick up the feather.

I had to tore off the quilt on the bed and wrap it around the two of them.

He held her, and under the dim light, he could see the wounds on her face, and her hair was pulled off. He hugged her tighter, she was so thin that she was barely a small ball with bones left.

Tears rushed down.

He slammed his face, a whimper ran out of his throat, and was severely pinched by him again.

Tears flowed down between the fingers, and quickly wet a small piece of bedding.

"Let me go back, please." He sobbed and pleaded.

He had to go back. Wang Dachun hadn't eaten anything for two days, and before that, he had only a little food to wrap his stomach.

The "monster" did not respond to him, as he called out countless times before.

Pei Jiufeng gradually had a bad feeling.

"Don't treat the gu like this." He pleaded, his eyes full of panic. "The gu will be a good emperor, and the gu will do his best to govern the world with his heart."

There is still no half-line response.

Shaoyin woke up in the middle of the night.

She pushed Pei Jiufeng and said, "Let's go to bed, it's cold on the ground."

Pei Jiufeng hurriedly helped her to get up.

The two siblings helped each other, step by step onto the bed.

He dragged two beddings that were not warm, and lay shivering on the cold, hard bed.

Huddle together and snuggle for warmth.

I don't know how long it took, but it was still cold in the bed.

Suddenly, Pei Jiufeng froze because he was hugged.

She put her hand around his neck, pushed her head into his shoulder, and the hot liquid hit his skin.

He panicked, his whole body froze into an iron plate, and he didn't know how to respond.

Just listen to her whispering: "Aunt Li is also dead."

Pei Jiufeng could feel her sadness.

But he didn't know how to respond.

"Relief, where's the food for disaster relief?" There was a light and fluttering voice, as if he had asked it out, and as if it were just an illusion.

She said softly: "It's gone for a long time, are you so hungry? You ate it a month ago."

"No, it shouldn't..." He wanted to say that he had approved a lot of relief food.

But he thought again that what he approved was the relief food from the three southwestern counties. How many of them remained in Qing County?

Moreover, because of the year-round conscription, the domestic manpower is empty, the fields are not cultivated, and there is no food everywhere.

How much can there be for disaster relief?

"They want to eat Ergouzi. I won't let it. I stayed by his side all day, but when it gets dark, I have to come back." She cried silently, only hot tears kept falling on his neck. "Wait until tomorrow, early tomorrow morning, Ergouzi will be gone."

It's gone, not dead, but gone.

I didn't know how many people were divided, and one took a piece back, boiled and ate it, and there was no bones left.

Pei Jiufeng is struck by lightning!

The whole person is bad, and what makes him worse is still behind: "Dagen, if I die, don't go out, fasten the door, fasten the door, don't let anyone in, and then... you just Eat me."

Pei Jiufeng's lips moved, trying to say something, but couldn't say a word.

Chill all over.

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