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Huang Junming turned sideways and put his whole arm behind the thin man, putting his entire arm under the man's armpit, and raised the thin man's arm high so that he could not use force. At the same time, his knees bent against the thin man's legs. The man knelt forward with force, and the other hand also passed through the man's arm. His hands crossed the back of the thin man's neck. The thin man could not use force at all. He had to struggle constantly.

Huang Junming whispered in the man's ear: "You lost."

At first, the man who was knocked down by Huang Junming saw that the thin man was restrained, hurriedly ran towards where Huang Junming was and kicked Huang Junming behind him. Huang Junming had no choice but to put down the thin man in his hand, lowered his head to avoid the kicked foot of the man, grabbed the man's ankle with both hands and lifted it forward. The man staggered backwards. Huang Junming bullied himself forward, and took advantage of his unstable steps to knock him to the ground and sat directly on his body.

The man struggled to get up, Huang Junming gently restrained his strength. When the man was about to get up, he sat down again, sat on the man's waist, stuck his neck tightly with one hand, and shouted, "I will use a little more force, and you will die, and you will not admit defeat?"

At this time, the thin man shouted to the man under Huang Junming: "Second, stop struggling, give up, we will lose."

When the man under Huang Junming heard this, he also gave up his struggle. Seeing that both of them were not moving, Huang Junming stood up gently and was cautious.

"Master Taoist, my brother is a mute. I offended the Taoist Taoist." The thin man apologized to Huang Junming.

Huang Junming looked at the man who had never made any sound and realized that he was a mute. No wonder this thin man has been talking since he met. Huang Junming glanced back and forth on the two of them and said, "Friends, we have done this. Can I go back to the mountain?"

"That's natural." The thin man bowed to Huang Junming and said, "My brothers are not as good as others, so I can't keep the Taoist priest. Please give me the Taoist priest." As he said that, he was about to drag the mute to the official road, but the mute gestured at Huang Junming. He gestured to the place where he and the thin man were as immovable as a bull, with a look of fear in his eyes from time to time, which made Huang Junming feel a little doubtful.

"Slow down!" Huang Junming shouted.

The thin man had a gloomy face and turned to Huang Junming and said, "I don't know what else to do?"

"It's still early. Why don't I sit down and chat. I have something to say, I want you to bring it to your head." Huang Junming said softly to the thin man.

The thin man looked at the sky and then looked at the mute beside him. After thinking for a while, he nodded heavily and said that he could. Huang Junming brought two benches from the side and placed them in a remote corner. After all, this is a must-pass road to the Tianxian Palace, and it is inconvenient for people to come and go.

"I don't know what I want to bring?" The thin man saw Huang Junming bringing his seat, but instead stood aside and asked.

Huang Junming looked at the mute and said, "Looking at your brother's panic. I'm afraid you can't get a job after you go back, so there will be a lot of trouble?" Huang Junming felt that although these two people were enemies, they acted openly and could not help but want to know more about these two people.

The thin man pondered for a moment, as if thinking about whether he should say it. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and looked up and said, "The Taoist Master is not bad. Although my brothers are not slaves, they are not much better than that slave. This time things were not done well. I will indeed be scolded when I go back."

"Oh?" Huang Junming frowned lightly. He knew that there were slaves in the early Tang Dynasty. There were still official slaves granted by Li Yuan at that time. Slaves were different from civilians. All the power of life and death was in the hands of the master, and there was no human rights at all. But civilians were not like this. Civilians were free people, but these two people seemed to be civilians who were dependent on the Cui family or the distant branches of the Cui family. In this way, except that they were not slaves in their identities, the treatment they did was probably no different from slaves.

After Huang Junming thought about it, he said to the two of them: "Friend, is it true? I'm afraid that if you go back like this, you will not just be scolded, right?"

"Oh!" The thin man saw that Huang Junming guessed that it was not too much to hide it, but said with a sigh: "Master, you are a good person. Few people care about our brothers. My brothers are a branch of the Cui family's distant family. Although they were not wealthy in the past, there were still a few acres of thin land near Chang'an. It was only more than ten years ago that the Tang army invaded Chang'an, and some thieves took advantage of the situation to rob our family. My father unfortunately died, so my mother had to entrust us to the Cui family, and then went with my father.

Because we were bullied without the care of our parents, we lived a life that was no different from slaves since we were young. At that time, the second brother was not a mute, but we were active and accidentally beaten a pet servant under the fourth son. At the instruction of the fourth son, we were arrested and hung up by the slaves. The second brother accidentally suffered a heavy blow on the neck and was unable to speak out afterwards." The thin man sighed and slowly spoke out the bullying treatment he had received. The mute heard it and was full of tears and kept sobbing.

"Later, my brothers stayed in Cui's house, but could not learn knowledge, so they had to learn some tricks with a guardian and became a ranger. They often do things like inquiring about news and guarding goods for the head of the family. If they do well, they will not be rewarded at all. If they can see some meat star oil flowers in their jobs, they will be beaten and scolded. People are under the roof and have to bow their heads. We can only endure this way in order to have a meal."

Huang Junming was also silent. The situation between these two people would definitely not be an example: "Didn't you say that there are still a few acres of thin fields? You should be able to fill your stomach?" Huang Junming asked out loud.

"After my mother died, those acres of land came to the Cui family. We brothers didn't know words or farming and sericulture. We just had a little strength, but now we can't support us even if we have the strength. Besides, the second brother is still a mute. Alas."

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