Several hundred cavalrymen stopped talking, and suddenly stepped forward and raised him up and said coldly: "You are walking slowly, let's carry you..."

Wang Si was not afraid of being held by Baiqisi. He just looked up at the moonlight in the sky and pondered: "It's about three hours at this time, and there is still more than half an hour before Zishi. Even if I walk slowly, I can still walk to the west of the city before Zishi. Don't worry about missing the time. I have never been a person who is afraid of death."

"Okay, don't use your aristocratic family to guess people's hearts."

The Baiqisi, who was holding him, kept walking quickly, snorting and sneering, and said, "The reason why we are holding you is to save you some time. The king said, "You can't worry about people before they die. Let's save you more time, and you can lose some regrets before they die."

After saying this twice in a row, Wang Si finally felt a little confused.

Unfortunately, several Baiqisi didn't speak anymore and just carried him to run on the street. One of them took down his big bowl and helped him to hug the big bowl full of thick porridge and follow him quickly.

Gradually reaching the west of the city!

...

This is a newly built market. Many houses have not had time to paint. It seems that this house is a bit special. There is a large monument erected at the entrance of the market.

Wang Si is a great scholar, and his writings cannot help him, but when he saw the large inscription clearly through the moonlight, the former leader of the five surnames, Qiwang tribe suddenly shook his body.

Sin Minfang!

Three large characters in square and round are carved on a stone tablet.

Wang Si's mental strength suddenly felt anxious, and he vaguely knew who was living in this market.

Hearing the hundreds of cavalry officers finally spoke, he said inexplicably: "According to the king's wishes, he would not allow people to be humiliated. The king once said that people should live with dignity, even after the sinners, they should not be allowed to live in humility every day. Therefore, the name of this market was not set by the king..."

"Who decided that?" Wang Si asked urgently.

The Baiqisi did not hide it, and pointed directly at the big stele in front of him and said, "It was the people in the market, they set this name themselves. A group of women and children helped people work everywhere, earned money and accumulated it together, and then invited the best stonemason to carve this big stele for them."

Wang Si trembled all over, and suddenly a force emerged under his feet, and he said infinitely: "I, I, I want to go in and see... Is it true?"

Several Hundred Riders smiled and said, "I just carried you away to help you save time when meeting people. Wang Si and Wang Daru, let's go in."

This time, he stopped tying Wang Si, as if he was worried that Wang Si would feel like a criminal. All the hundreds of riders left and followed silently.

Wang Si rushed into the market almost like a rush.

...

However, when he actually entered the market, the head of the Wang clan suddenly hesitated. He stood in front of a courtyard gate and never raised his feet to step into the door.

Several hundred cavalrymen stood quietly behind him, silently as if they turned into shadows.

"Oh, it's broken, sister-in-law and sister-in-law, come quickly..."

A female voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard, with panic and insolence inside, as if she was about to cry, and it seemed extremely clear in the dark night.

Wang Si was obviously anxious and subconsciously wanted to rush into the door.

At this moment, the female voice cried in panic and said, "Come on, come on, what's wrong with my baby? Why did she pull out the green poop?"

This sentence immediately made Wang Si withdraw his raised foot back.

A touch of kindness appeared on his old face and murmured: "It turned out that I just pulled green poop, and the children were just a little food accumulation. This is too much feeding. Why should silly children make a fuss... Alas, I didn't experience hardship before, and I had people to serve food and clothing. Now I can't even raise children."

Sure enough, I heard someone in the house laughing, as if comforting the crying woman, and kept saying warmly: "Old Qi family, why are you crying? The baby is fed too hard by you, because the food accumulation will bring out green poop. Look at you, eat hard every day, and starve to death, for fear that you don't have enough milk. Now, your baby has food accumulation."

"Ah? Just food accumulation? Thank God!"

The crying woman was no longer panicked, and a satisfied laugh gradually came from the house.

Wang Si hid at the door and tried hard to listen. He faintly heard a group of daughters-in-law seemingly discussing work. Someone seemed to propose to register at the brick factory, saying that the brick factory had the most points to work, and the points could be discounted. In the future, children could go to elementary school like normal people.

Then he heard the woman who cried just now refuting and suggested that everyone go to Bohai Bookstore to register for work, saying that they can all read and work as female workers in typesetting. They are not only respected, but also earn points. The children can also follow them and receive text since childhood.

Then a group of daughters-in-law disagreed and argued repeatedly: "It's good to have enough literacy. Don't read a great scholar again. Although great scholars are knowledgeable and knowledgeable, great scholars are the easiest to be executed in their families. They don't know how to educate the people, and only care about bells and cauldrons. They used to think that our clan leader was a pillar, but now they know that it was the clan leader who killed the whole family..."

So a group of young wives reached a consensus and planned to sign up for work at the brick factory.

Next, there was a passionate discussion, the words were filled with yearning for life, and the words were always inseparable from the word points, saying that we wanted to earn points together to move away the monument at the entrance of the market.

Wang Si was sad when he stood and listened!

He couldn't help but look back at the big monument at the entrance of Fangcheng City.

The big monument was carved by the daughters-in-law who worked hard to earn money and asked someone to carve it. After it was carved and erected, they now want to work hard to earn points to remove it.

It seems unreasonable to move one by one, but it contains the principle of atonement. The daughters-in-law actually want to remove the three words "Sin Minfang".

...

"Okay, OK!"

Under the hazy moonlight, Wang Si suddenly sighed. This sigh was so satisfying and this sigh was so relieved.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the Hundred Riders, smiled and bowed to thank him, "Before I die, I can learn that my juniors in my family have had hope of living. It's great, very satisfied. Thank you for the soldiers, so that I will no longer have any worries."

Several hundred cavalry officials stood in the shadows of the corner and asked curiously: "Don't Mr. Wang go in and talk? The king has not limited the specific time for you to go on the road."

Wang Si also hesitated on his face. A fifty-seven-year-old man obviously wanted to see his grandchildren, but he finally sighed sadly and said with great guilt: "Forget it, I won't go in! You have heard it just now. The children are afraid that I, the eldest son of the clan, have already lived out hope. I don't want to disturb you again..."

Suddenly, he looked at one of the Baiqisi, looked at the bowl in the Baiqisi's hand, and said, "I want to thank this soldier. You helped me keep holding the thick porridge and didn't throw it away... This bowl of porridge was asked by me. As an elder in my family, I only have such a bowl of porridge at present..."

This was so mindless that the Baiqisi raised his foot forward, smiled and handed the bowl, and said, "Mr. Wang, I'll give you porridge!"

Wang Si bowed to thank him, then solemnly held the big bowl. He twisted his hands and feet to the gate of the Siheyuan, looked inside with complicated eyes, and murmured: "Once the bells and the tripods were eaten, but now there is only one porridge. Children, this is the meal that I have been asking for tonight, and it is the only property I have left for you."

As he said a long sigh, he gently placed the porridge bowl on the ground, and his face showed infinite nostalgia, but finally he gritted his teeth and turned back.

Several hundred cavalry officers walked out of the shadow and looked at him and said, "Wang Si, Mr. Wang, had an affair with Liaodong, and treasoned the country to harm the Han Dynasty. They were extremely guilty and should be punished..."

This is the meaning of the verdict before the start of the road.

Wang Si looked calm and nodded slowly, "I, Wang Si, admit this crime."

It's extremely sincere.

Crooked!

The Hundred Riders drew out their big swords.

One of them flickered a few times, and suddenly said a strange thing, saying, "You can't kill you here, lest you be seen by your family, Sin, King Si, let's go to Chengdongfang City..."

Going to the east of the city?
Chapter completed!