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Chapter Twenty-Three: The Idiot

In the ten miles and eight villages to the east of the city, Dr. Zhang has some good medical skills, but no matter who comes to seek medical treatment, if they don't have money to see a doctor, they will all be turned away. If Dr. Zhang doesn't rescue her tonight, my mother may not survive until dawn.

Da Kui hated himself for being stupid, why he couldn't learn the medical skills of his second senior brother Kuang Zi after five years in the mountains. If he had known the medical skills, he wouldn't be in a desperate situation today.

I wonder how my mother is doing now, but thinking of my mother, Dakui, stood up and hurried home. After entering the courtyard gate, the courtyard was completely silent. The oil lamp in my mother's room was still on, and indeed no coughing was heard.

Dakui secretly screamed, and rushed into his mother's room in three steps at a time. Dakui was shocked when he saw his mother. His mother's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a pool of blood at the corner of her mouth. She was holding on to the clothes on her chest with both hands.

Lifeless.

In the silent night, a cry resounded throughout the world. Da Kui held his mother's body and cried loudly. The movement of Da Kui's house alarmed the neighbors. First, Mr. Ge came, and then the neighbors. Everyone advised Da Kui to mourn. That night, the neighbors

They didn't even leave. They stayed with Da Kui until dawn, and Da Kui also cried until dawn. Da Kui fainted from crying three times in one night.

At dawn the next day, the village widower came to examine the body. The villagers helped set up the mourning hall, and Da Kui knelt in front of the funeral for three days and three nights to keep vigil for his mother. On the fourth day, everyone helped Da Kui bury Da Kui's mother.

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After Da Kui's mother was buried, Da Kui knelt in front of the grave and shed tears silently. At this time, he could no longer cry out. His eyes were red and swollen, his face was filthy, and he was beyond recognition. The villagers persuaded him for a while, and Master Ge said: "Tell Da Kui to wait for a while.

Let's all disperse." Mr. Ge and the villagers then went home.

When the villagers left one after another, Da Kui murmured to his mother's grave: "Mom, our family has been poor as long as I can remember. My father died early, and you worked in the fields during the day and washed clothes for others at night. You never

You have been blessed. Whenever there is white flour at home, you make pancakes for me to eat, and you eat corn dry food behind your back. I have been away for five years, and you have suffered all the hardships at home. You have not touched a cent of the money I left for you. You said it was for me.

Used for marrying a wife, mother, do you know that when I saw the dry corn food on your pillow, my heart was broken... Brother Tang once said: A son wants to be filial but his relatives are not there, which is the greatest pain in the world. Now I have

I have taken care of you, so you just leave. Idiot is left alone..."

The autumn wind picked up again, making a whirlpool and blowing up a few yellow leaves. Not far away, the small river gurgled all the way to the west. The sound of the gurgling water seemed to tell the story of the joys and sorrows of the world and the ups and downs. Da Kui lay down beside the grave,

It was like being next to his mother. When he closed his eyes, he saw his mother's voice and smile in front of him. Da Kui gradually fell asleep. He was tired and tired. The autumn wind blew over his body, as if to soothe the pain in Da Kui's heart, just like his mother.

Gentle hands.

Late at night, around midnight, Da Kui came to the door of Zhang Langzhong's house with an iron pole in his hand. He reached out and patted the door and made a loud bang. Zhang Langzhong heard the sound outside the door and went out to get dressed.

When he looked out from the crack of the door and saw Da Kui, he suddenly realized that the situation was not good. He couldn't help but embolden himself and shouted sternly: "Da Kui, what are you going to do? My son Zhang Bao is the captain of the Jeju City Defense Army and Horse Division. If you dare to mess around, you will be arrested."

You see the official and he throws you into prison."

Dakui was speechless. He took a step forward and kicked the door. With a click, the door bolt broke into two pieces, and a door panel flew into the yard and landed on the ground with a loud clang.

Dakui walked towards the yard and asked as he walked: "Why don't you save my mother?"

Zhang Langzhong was so shocked that he stepped back and said: "Dakui, listen to Third Uncle, saving people is a favor and not saving people is a duty. Don't bear the grudge against Third Uncle for your mother's death."

Dakui pressed forward step by step and said infatuatedly: "My mother is dead, and now I am alone. From now on, when I go to the mountains to become a bandit, killing people is my duty." As he said this, he took out the dried wild boar from his arms.

Dan Dao said: "If you want this pig gall, I will give it to you. You can take it and make amends to my mother, right?" After saying that, he threw the pig gall into Zhang Langzhong's arms. Zhang Langzhong didn't dare to pick it up and let the pig gall roll to the ground.

At this time, Dakui's eyes were completely red, and he picked up the fine iron pole with both hands and smashed Zhang Langzhong's head. Dakui had practiced martial arts, and his attacks were naturally fast and ruthless. Zhang Langzhong was unable to dodge, so he just let out a cry

He screamed miserably, and then his body burst open and died on the ground.

Da Kui killed someone, but he was not afraid. He turned around and went out with a pole. Zhang Langzhong's wife had heard the noise in the house and was so frightened that she did not dare to come out. It was not until Da Kui had left for a while that she cautiously opened the door and stepped out.

Later, when I saw Zhang Langzhong's body in the moonlight, I screamed and fell to the ground and fainted.

Da Kui returned home and sat on the edge of the Kang for a while. He was thinking: "Now that I am alone, where should I go? Go to Jiangnan to seek refuge with Brother Tang? But where can I find such a big place in Jiangnan?" Da Kui suddenly remembered Brother Tang.

Zeng said that he would go to Cang County to find Liu Futong. If he found Liu Futong, he would know where Brother Tang was.

When Dakui thought of this, he immediately got up, packed some clothes and took all the money at home. Before leaving the house, he looked back at the home where he grew up. Finally, he made up his mind, carried the baggage and carried the pole and left.

Da Kui went out and walked north. After walking a short distance, he looked back. The village was already brightly lit. It must have been the death of Dr. Zhang that caused chaos in the village. Da Kui knew that someone would be chasing him in a short time, and he really couldn't bear to do this.

I left my homeland, but I didn’t want to be sent to the government for questioning.

Dakui knelt on the ground facing the direction of the village and said: "Mom, I'm leaving. Please protect your son in the spirit of heaven and find Brother Tang safely. I will come back to see you when I have a chance to succeed." After saying that, he kowtowed three times on the ground.

He stood up and ran northward. Da Kui kept running northward until dawn, when he was already several hundred miles outside the boundaries of Jeju.

Along the way, Dakui met people and asked him how to get to Cangxian County. After walking for two more days, Dakui arrived in Cangxian County. All the way to the county seat, Dakui found a restaurant and sat down, ordered two bowls of noodles and wolfed them down. Inadvertently, he heard from his neighbor

The diners at the table talked about the Red Scarf Army, and Da Kui pretended to listen indifferently.

"Have you heard? Bozhou in Jiangbei has been captured by the Red Scarf Army."

"Which rebel army is it?"

"I heard that it was Liu Futong's team. After they occupied Bozhou, they made Han Lin'er the King of Xiaoming, and the country was named Song Dynasty."

"Who is Han Lin'er?"

"Speaking of this, Han Lin'er is really pitiful. He followed Liu Futong to fight in the east and west at a young age. His father used to be the leader of the northern rebel army named Shantong Han. Later..." The lobbyist said this and picked up the wine glass.

He took a sip. Seeing that his companion was just listening, he urged: "Quickly, drink the wine. If you don't drink, I won't talk anymore."

Seeing what he said, his companion quickly picked up the glass of wine and swallowed it, then urged: "Brother Li, please continue talking, I drank."

Brother Han then continued: "If you want to know the details, you have to pay for this drink."

Dakui was anxious when he heard it, and immediately shouted: "Brother, the money for the meal at the table next to me is mine." After hearing this, the two brothers at the next table couldn't help but stare at Dakui blankly.


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