Chapter 229: Really Beautiful
Cuixiang came back after finishing her work and couldn't wait to tell Qian Diewu about what happened outside.
Qian Diewu suddenly felt a sense of guilt when she learned that the entire family of the Prime Minister's Mansion had been executed, and the reason was based on the two sentences she had extended from Liu Rushuang's words.
If she hadn't been so talkative, the Prime Minister's Mansion wouldn't have been executed. Did she go too far?
Disha could guess what Qian Diewu was thinking, so he comforted her, "Madam, don't blame yourself. The fact that the Prime Minister's Mansion was raided and beheaded by everyone has nothing to do with you. It was the result of the struggle between various forces in the court. Even without you,
, the Prime Minister’s Mansion will not escape disaster in the end.”
"is that so?"
"Those big and small officials in the imperial court, even though they all look like righteous people, in fact they are more hateful than all the evil people in the world. The current imperial court is in a state of disgrace. The emperor is obsessed with immortality and has no interest in government affairs or annihilating ministers.
Now, the people are miserable, and it won't take long for someone to revolt, and then the world will be in chaos."
"Ah...how serious is this?"
"The change of dynasties is the way of heaven. There is nothing surprising. In this world, the strong will always prevail and the weak will eat the strong." Disha's eyes glowed with resentment and he clenched his teeth as if to suppress the anger in his body.
"Desha, what's wrong with you? Did you remember something unhappy?" Qian Diewu noticed Disha's strange behavior and held her hand, wanting to help her.
Suddenly being held by someone, Di Sha was startled, and instinctively wanted to pull her hand back, but found that the person holding her hand was Qian Diewu, so she did not move, but let Qian Diewu continue to hold her hand.
hand.
Is this feeling the concern of a friend?
Qian Diewu held Disha's hand tighter, gave her a hug from a friend, and comforted her, "Desha, although we have known each other for a short time, I feel that we have become good sisters a long time ago. No matter what you have
In the past, I would treat you as my good sister."
"Madam..." Di Sha was stunned and stood still, letting Qian Diewu embrace her. Her eyes were full of excitement and tears were shining, as if she was about to cry, but she was strong and would not give in easily.
Cry yourself.
"Girls don't need to be so strong sometimes. It's okay to cry."
"When I was very young, there was a famine in my hometown. The smell of death was everywhere, and the streets were full of beggars. Those rich people would rather throw food to the dogs than give it to us, and even used whips to mess around.
They whipped us for fun, and my father and mother were beaten black and blue just to beg for some food..." Talking about the past, Disha could no longer be strong, choked up, and tears filled his eyes again.
Qian Diewu could only hold Disha's hand tightly and comfort her, "Don't be sad. Your father and mother definitely don't want you to be so sad."
Disha was so sad when she thought about the past. Qian Diewu's little comfort had no effect on her at all. She cried, with hatred in her tears, and gritted her teeth and said: "I will never forget that winter, the snow fell so hard.
very big,
It was so cold outside. My father went out to find food for me and my mother in a thin piece of clothing. When he came back, he was covered in wounds and bleeding a lot. That night, my father died. He was killed for a steamed bun.
People were beaten to death.”
"Woooo..." Cuixiang cried when she heard this.
Cuizhu was also sobbing.
I can't imagine anyone having a worse life experience than them.
In fact, Qian Diewu also cried. She used to think that she was pitiful after traveling through time, but now she realizes that she is not actually pitiful.
Disha cried harder and harder, and even though it hurt, he told the past, "My father died, and my mother and I buried him hastily without even a straw mat. I was still very young at the time and couldn't find food, so
My mother had to go look for her. She was worried about leaving me alone, so she took me out with her. It was as if my father had a spirit in the sky and allowed my mother and I to survive the winter of that year safely. Second
In the year, the famine continued, and the court left it alone, and more and more people died.
The more there were, the more chaotic the world became. The refugees killed each other, fought for food, and sold their children and daughters. Just like this, another year passed. Finally one day, the refugees rebelled. They united everyone and broke into
In the government, they paved a road with blood and robbed everything in the government. But the good times did not last long. The superiors immediately sent people to quell the chaos. Those officers and soldiers walked on the street and killed everyone they saw. They were simply devils. They were like this
, killing for two days and two nights, two days and two nights..."
"Woooo... It's so scary." Cuixiang cried even harder, and said while crying: "I have also seen officers and soldiers killing people randomly. They are just like bandits, so scary."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all over." Qian Diewu coaxed Cuixiang, and thinking of the incident of the Prime Minister's Mansion being raided, she no longer felt any self-blame.
This kind of high-ranking official, who relies on the support of the people and doesn't do anything for the people, deserves to die.
Disha wiped away his tears with his hands, cried and laughed slightly, and continued: "After two days and two nights, all the people in several villages were killed, and even people in nearby towns were massacred. There were a few survivors,
They all hid and didn’t dare to come out, and were starving to death inside. My mother and I hid in a cave, using tree vines to
We blocked the entrance to the cave for fear of being discovered, so we didn’t dare to light a fire. We ate grass, roots, trees and vines every day to satisfy our hunger. On the fifth day, we were so hungry that we had to venture out, only to find that there were dead people and corpses everywhere.
The rotten smell spread to every corner, and the scene was shocking."
"Those officers and soldiers are so cruel, they are simply not human beings, they are animals." Qian Diewu cursed angrily.
"Because too many people died, the rich people paid for their lives and fled one after another. Because they left in such a hurry, they didn't have time to take away many valuable things. My mother and I were in the homes of these rich people.
We found a lot of valuable things and food, so we survived. But this place was no longer suitable for living. My mother and I decided to go away to find a new paradise. Unexpectedly, we encountered robbers on the way...
"
"Those robbers robbed us of all our things and wanted to taint my mother. My mother was not willing to be humiliated and committed suicide on the spot. The robbers were very angry and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, someone passed by and came to my rescue and saved me.
Come down."
"Who is this person who saved you?" Qian Diewu asked.
"Lord of the Castle." 13acv.
"Oh, it turns out you followed Wuxuan when you were very young!"
"Yes, I was ten years old that year, and the big castle master was only about eighteen. The big castle master told me that if I don't want to be bullied anymore, I should make myself stronger, because this is a world where the jungle prevails. If you are not strong enough,
If you are strong, then you are destined to be someone else's food. From then on, I will follow the Great Castle Master and practice martial arts hard every day to make myself stronger."
"You have become stronger now, and very strong."
"Madam, I've made you laugh." After Disha finished telling the story, he immediately wiped the tears on his face with his hands, feeling very embarrassed.
From the first day she followed the Lord of the Castle, she never cried in front of others, but today...
"It's normal for girls to shed some tears. What's there to make fun of?" Qian Diewu took out a handkerchief and wiped Disha's tears personally, "But from now on, you can no longer be sad about the past.
Live happily so that you can be worthy of your parents!"
"Madam, thank you."
"Good sisters, why are you being so polite?"
"Good sister...I...don't quite deserve it."
"It doesn't matter whether you are worthy or not. Anyway, you are my good sister. I just said that I came back to dress you up, but unexpectedly it became a story. No, no, I have to get down to business first." Qian Diewu pulled Disha to him.
He sat her down in front of the dressing table, untied the ponytail on her head, and combed her hair himself.
There was nothing on the dressing table except a comb and a few black hair ties. It was very monotonous and not like a girl's room at all.
"Madam, do you really want to do this?" Di Sha did not resist and allowed Qian Diewu to comb her hair, but she really couldn't accept it.
If the First Lord, Second Lord and Third Lord saw her dressing up differently, would they laugh at her?
"I've brought clothes and jewelry, why are you asking if they're real or fake?" Qian Diewu had to do it. She was wondering what kind of hairstyle she should give Disha. Because her skills were not that good, she handed over this job.
To Cuixiang, "Cuixiang, come and comb her hair, I'll watch from the side. Cuizhu, get your clothes ready."
"yes."
Cuixiang and Cuizhu replied in unison, they were used to serving others, so it was easy for them to do such a thing.
Qian Diewu commanded from the side, "Desha's face is relatively white, so the rouge should not be too red, otherwise it will not match the look. Don't tie her hair in too complicated a way to retain her heroic spirit. The headdress should be simple.
So as not to be too fancy and lose the original flavor. And the clothes, don’t be red or purple, plain colors are more suitable for her. She doesn’t have to wear embroidered shoes, ordinary boots will do. I don’t want to dress her up like a delicate weakling.
A woman, but a chivalrous woman."
Disha sat there motionless, letting the green fragrance and green bamboo grow on her head, face, and body. She was afraid that she would not be able to accept herself at this time, so she closed her eyes and did not dare to look at the bronze mirror.
This was the first time in twelve years that she had dressed up carefully. If she told her, no one would believe her.
"Wow, it turns out that Sister Disha is so beautiful!" Cuixiang helped Disha comb her hair and put on makeup, and found that she was really beautiful.
"It's indeed so beautiful." Cuizhu couldn't help but praise it.
Qian Diewu nodded with satisfaction, "Well, not bad, that's what we want. It has the characteristics of a girl and the demeanor of a chivalrous woman. Come on, Disha, let's go out for a couple of turns."
"Ah..." Di Sha looked at how she was dressed at this time and did not dare to go out. Although she was dressed like a chivalrous woman, it was very different from her usual black clothes.
"Stop it, go out quickly, so as not to keep people waiting."
"Wait a minute, who's waiting for me?"
"You'll know when you get out, come on." Qian Diewu pulled Disha out of the door, not letting Disha shrink back, and forcefully pulled her out.
What a beautiful person, why don't you dress up properly?
Chapter completed!