Started with a green hat for Verlaine

How to make a person understand that it is wrong to be evil?

Naturally, let him see the real case with his own eyes before he succeeds in doing evil.

Ma Shengqiu also thought of it at random when he was communicating with others and enriching his personality as a "wandering artist". When he realized that his behavior was a bit bold, he had already completed a series of pre-processes and was in a small alley. surrounded by a dandy and servants.

In his "panic", he touched the dagger tied to his waist, glanced at his expected escape direction, and made sure that he tried it at home last night and could easily climb over a wall that was not too high.

Compared with the men he picked out, who were clearly flamboyant men and flattering servants, he felt that he was fine. The key point was when Quasimodo followed him. The muscular Quasimodo.

The only thing that confuses me is...

How can he accurately judge that the other party will follow up and play hooligans.

Ma Shengqiu also thought to himself: Did I have the talent to know people before time travel?I'm such a little genius~.

After praising himself, Ma Shengqiu also broke his sense of shame and raised his voice. His way of calling for help was very distinctive, which directly shocked the other party: "Is this your French kingdom? This is how the people of Paris treat a foreigner. ? You are humiliating your country! You must know that your king, His Majesty Louis XI, must follow diplomatic etiquette and will not offend an artist from an ancient oriental country!"

Outside the alley, many people heard it, and the one closest to him was Quasimodo.

Quasimodo's head froze.

Deaf, he ran quickly when he saw the siege, broke into the alley, did not hear the content of Aso Qiuya's words at all, all he could think of was that someone was going to kidnap the oriental dancer!

The other party was so weak, with slender bones like a child's, and he couldn't see him surrounded by villains.

A burst of anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't distinguish the specific emotions, he only knew that no one could take the oriental dancer away!

The atmosphere in the alley was completely different from what it was a few seconds ago. Except for the deaf man, no one would think that Ma Shengqiu was an ordinary dancer, and the words after that were no longer what ordinary people could say.

"Do you know what an artist is? An artist can leave a person's name in history, and he can also make a person infamous for thousands of years. If anything happens to me, my compatriots will let you and your family be nailed to the pillar of shame forever."

"They will write biographies and say that France is a nasty country!"

"They'll paint the French and tell everyone about your ugly faces!"

"They will play music, telling my story like a bard, sympathizing with a pure girl who meets people like you, and will not give in to sin until she dies!"

"I, named Esmeralda, love French art, and I am not ashamed of your actions!"

Ma Shengqiu also used the strength of the motherland to suppress the opponent.

The son of a declining nobleman who had never heard of this kind of "official dialect" panicked immediately.

He usually bullies men and women, and at most he faces screams like "help", how can he be overwhelmed by words of national righteousness and national honor and disgrace, just hearing the other party dare to mention His Majesty the King, what is on his body? Big drops of sweat were already breaking out, fearing that His Majesty the King would ask him for his actions.

Ma Shengqiu also looked at Quasimodo in surprise from the gap between those people.

Then, he ran towards Quasimodo without hesitation, expressing his plea with the most straightforward eyes for help.

【help me! 】

The bell ringer of Notre Dame de Paris, who was able to scare and cry children since he was a child, was disgusted by his peers and suffered countless injustices, was touched by the pure trust, and his heart beat like a drum.

No, no.

He was also the one who came to take the other party to Notre Dame de Paris, and if the other party refused to listen, he would forcibly take him away.

Quasimodo is loyal to the archdeacon and hates other people who laughed at him, but at this moment, he can't control his hands and feet, and stands in front of Aso Qiuya blankly, assuming the unprecedented identity of "hero saving the beauty" .

His clumsiness, hesitation, and his real purpose were all seen by Ma Shengqiu, but Ma Shengqiu would not let the opponent escape, grabbed the opponent's arm, pointed forward, and sat down to confirm that Quasimodo was Intent to save himself: "Quasimodo! They're trying to take me, they're committing a crime!"

No one can refuse a beautiful person asking for help, especially "she" who regards you as a hero.

People always instinctively tend to the light, chasing the dazzling people.

Quasimodo used brute force to defeat the servants and the fallen nobles who were trying to explain something, and beat them up. Ma Shengqiu also clapped and applauded beside him, smiling happily, with approval and calm balance in his eyes.And when Quasimodo looked over, Ma Shengqiu turned into an oriental dancer who purely trusted him.

Ma Shengqiu also took his hand, and ran out regardless of the size of his hands and feet.

Arriving at a place that was still clean, Ma Shengqiu also found the prepared encouragement props.

He wove a "hero" grass ring for Quasimodo, matched it with some unknown little flowers, and put it on the other's head.The yellow dry grass in January does not give people the illusion of a "green hat", but covers the messy red hair, making the face with a "tumor" on one eye less hideous.

Everything is like a fairy tale, everything is like a beautiful dream.

Otherwise, how could someone not be afraid of Quasimodo and give him a gift with the skill of weaving a wreath.

Quasimodo's world was so quiet and lonely, so lonely and desperate. At one time, he thought that no one would approach him like his adoptive father, Claude, and give him kindness.

Ma Shengqiu also sympathized with his experience, unable to immediately change the interpersonal relationship in the plot.

Your adoptive father is a beast.

The object of your allegiance doesn't care if you live or die.

In the original novel... the Esmeralda who would have made you fall in love will only fall in love with a handsome and playful knight.

"It's not your fault." Aso murmured, "You are just a victim of this society."

If it is France in the 21st century, no matter how bad it is, it will get help from the state and the care of the Disabled People's Association, instead of living alone in Notre Dame de Paris, ringing the bell until despair.

Ma Shengqiu also thought of what might happen next, and his eyes became more gentle.

Sobriety is a brutal business.

However, Quasimodo did not see the true face of the vicar, and his life was ruined by his adoptive father.He didn't believe that the archdeacon had only ordered Quasimodo to do one bad thing, let the past sins pass, and the future Quasimodo could no longer live in a muddy and rotten environment.

In the [-]th century, Paris, France was stinky, just like this unsanitary society.

"Recognize the reality and free your soul."

"You want to kidnap me...don't do bad things."

Ma Shengqiu also stroked Quasimodo's hair, and was shocked by the other party with a smile.

This is what a mother would do to a child, or what a family member would do, Quasimodo never got it, so that he was dizzy, his blood rushed to his brain, and he forgot his purpose.

Then, Ma Shengqiu, who taught people to "reform evil and return to righteousness", also left, bid farewell to Quasimodo in a swift manner.

When he got home, he saw the lamb. The lamb knocked over the furniture and fell asleep in the corner. He was relieved that there was no feces left on the ground. Sheep are also a species that defecates everywhere.

"Hey, I will reward you with a quilt."

Ma Shengqiu also covered the lamb with the old dancing blanket.

The white goat with golden horns felt the warmth of its body, opened its eyes, let out a "baa", and pushed Ma Shengqiu's flat chest with its horns, as if it was acting like a baby.

He used the way of taking care of the lamb to calm his mood, and one bolder thought flashed through his mind, which made him suspect that he had been depressed for too long in the peaceful age, and wanted to go completely crazy once.

The ancients had pretended to be imperial envoys, deceived local county magistrates, and there were people who pretended to be emperors.

He didn't have to do such a risky thing.

This is an era where feudal dictatorship and religious superstition are extremely serious. He can deceive the common people, but it is difficult to deceive the nobles who can investigate his origin. In case "Esmeralda" leaves any unnecessary traces It's not good, I need to get an identity that can prevent me from being violated and burned to death.

The purpose of pretending to be a woman is to be blessed reasonably. After all, it is natural for men to love beautiful women, and a small number of men eat both sexes. He cannot guarantee that after he regains his gender, his living environment will not become worse.

And he remembers—

King Louis XI died in August of the following year in Notre Dame de Paris.

With his oriental blood and knowledge of modern people, the best person to get in touch with is the king who has the title of "Universal Spider".Louis XI was cunning, suspicious, unscrupulous, and married two wives. What he feared most in his later years was being killed, not the bed exercise that nobles liked.

Ma Shengqiu also racked his brains and began to write letters.

Under the precious candlelight, the face of the oriental dancer was a bit strange and mysterious, but because he felt short of breath, he quickly took off the veil, threw it on the corner of the table, and entered the state of writing French.

He didn't have the slightest doubt that he could write medieval French, it was just a skill that came with his body.

Compared with other traversers, it is already very bad not to bring a system!

the other side.

Quasimodo was captured by the king's guard because he attacked the nobles and violated the law!

The people of the king's guard came aggressively, and the people of Notre Dame de Paris did not dare to offend them, and they were going to hand over the bell ringer Quasimodo under the spectator of the archdeacon.Quasimodo didn't know how to explain. He stubbornly looked at the gloomy Claude Frollo, thinking that other people would not save him, but the other party would definitely save him!

Claude Frollo averted his eyes unnaturally, secretly scolding Quasimodo for asking for trouble.

"Quasimodo, you shouldn't attack nobles!" The king's guard sneered, "Even if it's just a member of a noble family with a declining surname, it's not someone you can offend."

When they were about to lead the team to kidnap Quasimodo, someone stopped him from the gate of Notre Dame de Paris.

"Give him another chance."

Hearing this slightly old voice, the archdeacon was stunned.

A bishop who was ignored by everyone, had little presence in Notre Dame de Paris, and had the highest status came out wearing a white robe.The bishop, who has endured Quasimodo for eight years in the reality of the outside world and hated the other party for disturbing the people, has recovered a little peace of mind in the world of Notre Dame de Paris. In his opinion, Quasimodo is an orphan adopted by the archdeacon , Notre Dame de Paris has the obligation to raise the other party to grow up and protect the other party from being harmed.

What's more, the bishop has quite aversion to the phrase "untouchables", and he is not an aristocrat, but because of his strong beliefs and the trust of the Holy See, he became the bishop of Notre Dame de Paris.

It's a pity that the bishop's kindness was mercilessly rejected by the king's guard.

"My lord bishop, please go and say this to His Majesty the King!"

Quasimodo refused to look back, and those who had been looking at Notre Dame were dragged away from their "home". The archdeacon's indifference and the bishop's mercy formed an ironic contrast.

Day three.

Fate seemed to return to the original route, and Quasimodo still inevitably suffered a trial in full view. He was whipped and punished, deterring others, and making people understand that this is the end of offending the face of the noble class.However, no one understands this intention. They are just gloating and will not save their own compatriots.

Quasimodo was bathed in countless malicious eyes, just like what he encountered yesterday.

Day after day, nothing changes.

Quasimodo felt sad and struggled, madly hating the onlookers in the audience.He wanted to pray for his adoptive father's forgiveness, and even began to regret the reckless rescue of the oriental dancer yesterday.

The grass ring was placed in the bell tower of Notre Dame de Paris, and it was too late to save it, and no one cared about it.

No one came to rescue him at all.

Some were stones thrown at him, and everyone laughed at him.

At the moment when the whipping was about to start, Quasimodo thought of the pure and trusting eyes of the oriental dancing girl... He had saved someone, even if it was only that one time.In the next second, Quasimodo didn't experience physical pain, and under the scorching sun, he seemed to have hallucinations, and saw the arrival of the oriental dancer.

Today it is Aso Akiya's turn to save "Beauty" as a hero.

"She" stepped onto the stage amidst the crowd's automatic avoidance, without fear of the ferocious soldiers, holding up Louis XI's reply letter in her hand: "I have already informed your Majesty the King of this matter, and with His Majesty's understanding, this matter What happened was not that commoners beat nobles, but that someone wanted to insult me, and he saved me!"

Having had enough of the greedy eyes of the French, Ma Shengqiu also chose the most difficult and most convenient way-take out something that can impress King Louis XI, and ask King Louis XI for help!

Such behavior is equivalent to foreigners asking to see Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen in the Ming Dynasty.

It is not easy to say, it is not difficult to say difficult.

It all depends on the interest of the king!

Fortunately, he succeeded. Louis XI was interested in the oriental dancing girls who had made a fuss in the past three days, and wanted to hear the "Silk Country" described by the oriental dancing girls.Ma Shengqiu also held the ancient "golden medal for avoiding death" and waited excitedly for the chip to break the overall situation.

At this moment, he can announce that the plot of "Notre Dame de Paris" has collapsed!

All the spectators were in an uproar.

They looked at each other with the crazy eyes of an oriental dancing girl. It was completely beyond their thinking that someone would ask His Majesty the King to save an extremely ugly monster.

Ma Shengqiu also came to Quasimodo, bent down, held up his hands, and handed the letter to Quasimodo.Quasimodo's tears blurred his vision, and he tried to read His Majesty's reply letter clearly. He saw that His Majesty the King in the letter was inviting him to the court, and there were only one or two sentences in the letter that mentioned him.

And it was these one or two sentences that saved him.

Ma Shengqiu also smiled with relief under the veil. Ever since he saw Quasimodo, he had never been smiling, as if the world was full of fun instead of suffering.

"When you choose to save me, I will risk my life to save you."

Ma Shengqiu also used the water bottle and small bowl he carried with him instead of hands to feed each other.

He will not do unnecessary ambiguous actions.

A pure pity.

This time there is no weak poet, no idiot knight, no sad archdeacon, no nun who hates gypsy dancers, and he uses the wisdom of a modern person to find an entry point to break through the tragedy.

Quasimodo swallowed the water hastily, and the tears rolled down uncontrollably.

He saw the hands by the bowl, like the Virgin Mary of Faith, offering salvation to the suffering.

Someone in the audience was booing and singing.

"A letter, save the ugly monster who rings the bell in the middle of the night!"

"A bowl of water, a masked angel makes the devil shed tears!"

Hearing these weird emphasis, Ma Shengqiu also raised his eyebrows, this kind of demeanor made him too heroic to cover his face.But after he finished feeding the water, he stood uprightly, facing all the people who had hurt Quasimodo, and he once again protected Quasimodo, "It's too ugly."

"Sing it to me, Frenchman—"

"God said that all beings are equal, and those who do bad things will go to hell and learn a lesson."

"Lies, solicitors, slick tongues, tongue-pulling hell!"

"Frame, blackmail others, go to steamer hell!"

"For adultery, murder your own husband, and go to iceberg hell!"

"Prostitution, abduction of women and children, hell in the frying pan!"

"Abandoning a baby, going to hell with stones!"

"Disrespect others, disrespect parents, hehe, go to hell in the pool of blood!"

Ma Shengqiu also mentioned several representatives of the [-] levels of hell, which frightened the French who had never heard of the terrible "torture" in the hell in the ancient eastern country.

Seeing that they suddenly stopped talking, Ma Shengqiu also laughed heartily, his eyes like sharp swords.

"I want to declare one thing to everyone."

"He did not commit a crime. He helped me. He successfully proved to me and to the people of the ancient eastern country that you have a heroic man in France who is willing to save me from the wicked!"

"I came when he needed me to testify, and I saw the humiliation of his punishment."

"I understand that I must save him."

"If I don't save him, one day, who will save me again? Who will save the next person who is bullied? Will there be people in this society who will protest?"

"As a French sage said, I am for everyone, and everyone is for me!"

"We are all part of contemporary society!"

Beyond the times, the wise sayings of the nineteenth century in the third dimension resounded in France in the fifteenth century.

In the audience, a British cloth merchant was stunned.

In the corner, a down-and-out French poet raised his eyes, and there was something strange in his eyes.

Countless ignorant people are speechless, not because they are ashamed, but because their souls are captured by the speeches that span the ages, and there is no way to refute the shiny brunette in the sun.

Quasimodo felt that something was wrong, but the other party was so dazzling that he was dazzled.

This is the kind goddess.

……

"The Three Musketeers": All for one, one for all.

—Alexander Dumas.