There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Thirty-second piece Chapter 1: (10)

The so-called unilateral peace and peace is that in the past four years, Duan Jin has not remembered how many times he was slapped so that he was about to explode, and his wife patted his **** and walked very coolly - now he can calmly head to the tent to wash After taking a cold shower, it's impossible to refuse to be teased anyway, Duan Jin has long been burnt out of his temper.

Fat Bao grows bigger and bigger. As the eldest son of the youngest old man in the history of the dynasty, many people pay close attention to him. The mother who is very insistent on beauty, after being forced to lose the fat on her body, the longer she gets, the longer she looks better. When the seventeen-year-old high school champion was parading, the champion man who rode on a tall horse smiled slightly, wondering how many eldest girls and little wives fascinated him.

Duan Jia looked like a dog outside, and he was completely exposed as soon as he returned home. Although he is the only son of Old Duan Ge, his father really didn't give him the intention of going through the back door. Duan Jia entered the Dali Temple at the emperor's order, and he had a chance to get ahead for at least two or three years. Of course, the emperor is very optimistic about him. Duan Jia has a very good relationship with the prince. As long as the prince doesn't make a big mistake, the Duan family will be able to prosper for a hundred years in the future.

However, the seventeen-year-old Duan Jia felt that his father was becoming more and more indifferent and serious. He used to hug and hug high when he was young. Without his son, he was more and more diligent in his dedication in front of his mother.

Hehe, Duan Jia feels that even in another ten or twenty years, he will not necessarily have a younger brother or sister born. With his father’s emotional intelligence, he will not please his mother at all. Duan Jia is a stupid horse. Say him.

He didn't understand when he was a child, but later he was a little older, and when he recalled when he was a child, what else did he not understand? His father might not even kiss his mother's mouth a few times now, don't mention the other side, it doesn't exist.

Just looking at his father who was called Leng Shui in the big winter, he knew that he must have been tortured by his mother.

But Duan Jia didn't feel distressed at all. He would never forget the past when he squatted for two hours at a time and got up to read and practice martial arts before dawn.

"Mother! What are you eating delicious?!"

Linglong put down the milk cake in her hand and said in amazement: "Did you reborn a dog? The nose is so good?"

Duan Jia squeezed in with a smile, and took a bite from her plate. The outer skin was fried golden and crispy, and the milk inside was creamy, with a hot fragrance. Duan Jia ate one of them in two bites of three, and wanted to take another one, but was slapped away by Linglong: "Get out of the way."

He was immediately hurt: "Mother, I work so hard outside..."

"The only way for a rookie in the workplace is to get used to it. Your father was even more miserable when he was powerless and powerless and relying on himself alone. You are much happier than him, at least no one dares to mess with you."

This is true. Although Duan Jin didn’t give his son any convenience, others didn’t dare to be rude to Duan Ge’s only son. Duan Jia was like a duck in the water at Dali Temple. He didn’t know how happy he was. Hardships.

In fact, he was acting like a coquettish and wanted to have another piece of milk crisp. Now I heard Linglong say this, sadness came from him: "Mother, do you not love me, do not love me, or like me? You weren't like that before. ......" Duan Jia felt very melancholy. His mother protected her shortness, but she was more protective of food, especially as she grew older and bigger, her mother would not share with him. Sometimes Duan Jia wished to forget it when he was a child, and didn’t have to keep in shape. , Eat whatever you want.

"What is pestering your mother again."

With a deep and solemn voice, Duan Jin returned. He is now one person and more than 10,000 people. Naturally, he is not as busy as he was in the past, and he has begun to train new people. "Today, Master Hu from Dali Temple told me that you acquitted a woman who murdered her husband?"

Duan Jia got angry when he heard him mention this: "Father, don't just believe what Mr. Hu said, that person is an old pedantic, bad-tempered, and he doesn't treat a woman as a human being!"

The father and son were arguing, Linglong buried their heads in eating, and only when the father and son began to get excited, one of them gave a piece of milk cake, Duan Jin and Duan Jia paused, and the two of them sat down one after another. listen."

The woman’s husband’s surname was Liu. Everyone called her Lady Liu. Her husband, Liu Wen, was proficient in eating, drinking, and gambling. Neighbors say he is not a thing. Liu Wen's mother is also arrogant and mean. She always looks at Lady Liu as unpleasant. She feels that this daughter-in-law is not lucky, and she gave birth to a pair of money-losing goods, which made her son useless. The family relies on Liu Niangzi to wash people's clothes for a living. That's it, when Liu Wen returns home, he will have to go over all the copper plates before gambling.

Half a month ago, Liu Wen fled home in a hurry. It turned out that he lost a large sum of money in the gambling house and couldn’t afford it. The people at the gambling house had to chop off his fingers, and he was so scared that he shrank at home and counted. I dare not go out every day.

Ms. Liu worked hard and continued to wash people until she returned home one day and found that her pair of daughters had disappeared, and Liu Wen had disappeared. Mother Liu actually bought a roast chicken and came back to eat. Ms. Liu asked about her daughter's whereabouts. Mother Liu slapped her on the face, scolding her that she would have some money-losing goods and wasting her family's money to support her. Fortunately, the pair of money-losing goods look good, and they can even cover a few dollars, which is called gambling. The people in the shop were taken away, and Liu Wen's gambling debt was also written off, and he even earned a few taels of silver. She also scolded Lady Liu for not being lucky enough to keep the man, because Liu Wen took the money and immediately went to gamble again.

Lady Liu found the gambling shop like crazy, and was dragged out by Liu Wen, who felt embarrassed, to have a fight. She returned home with injuries, carrying a kitchen knife and chopped off her mother-in-law. When Liu Wen came back, she was not spared. Later, Lady Liu took the initiative to vote in Jingzhao Mansion. Originally, Jingzhao Mansion Yin wanted to sentence her to the Queen of Autumn. But too many people pleaded for Liu Niangzi. The law has always been more than favoritism, so this tricky case was thrown away. Dali Temple.

Ms. Liu stayed in jail for more than three months and never said a word.

"Speaking of punishment, the big sentence was used in Jingzhao Mansion. If you want to say that you have been in jail, I have been in prison for more than three months. I think I can be released without guilt." , If Liu Wen and Liu mother are still alive, how can the law tolerate them?"

Once it involves family affairs, let alone the father selling the daughter, the mother-in-law beating the daughter-in-law, that is beyond the control of the law. It is said that it is difficult for an upright official to cut off housework, but so many people spontaneously plead with Lady Liu, so why can't they open the Internet?

If you can kill a woman who can't even bear to trample ants to death, no one will hold you accountable.

Duan Jin responded with a cold face. He has always been rational, and his son has inherited his wife's romance and innocence, which is a good thing. But... "Then I ask you, if there are similar cases in the future, how do you deal with it?"

"I participated in the scientific examination and became an official in the DPRK. I just want this kind of thing to never happen again." Duan Jia clenched his fists. "Why is it not illegal for parents to sell their children? Why can't the elders beat and force the younger officials to control it? In my opinion, as long as there is evidence, the law should be controlled!"

Hearing this, Duan Jin's always calm face showed a trace of consternation: "You..."

Did the son want to change the law? !

This was the first time that Duan Jin realized that his son was no longer the little fat man who squatted and cried when he was a little boy. He knew the world but not the world, and he always had a good yearning in his heart, which Duan Jin never had.

After a long time, he slowly said, "Do you know how difficult this matter is?"

"Even if the body is broken, the son has no regrets or regrets." Duan Jia's eyes were firm. "Father, do you know how many dossier I have read since I entered Dali Temple? How many innocent women and children have died? There will be Liu Niangzi today, and Zhang Niangzi and Zhao Niangzi tomorrow. If you force a woman to serve this purpose, what kind of man is he? The few concubines in the backyard of the prince’s backyard, for the so-called spoiling, calculated and calculated on that one-third of an acre, why can’t they be like my mother? Can’t they do it? Is someone not letting them do it? arrive!"

"Eh!" Linglong knocked on his head, "Speak well and don't talk to me. What does this have to do with me?"

She didn’t actually teach Duan Jia this. Duan Jia was a smart child. She just developed his intelligence to the greatest extent. He thought many of the truths by himself. Linglong didn’t like to force others to instill right and wrong, because even She herself can't understand the right and wrong of human society.

Duan Jia is smart, romantic, and kind. This is the quality he possesses, and it is the softness and beauty that emanates from his soul.

Duan Jia first laughed at her mother, and then seriously said to his father: "I think it is not wrong to release Liu Niangzi without guilt, not to mention...Even if she is released from prison, everything will not be back to the past."

He is deeply aware of his powerlessness. There are some things he doesn't tell his parents, and he will be crazy in his heart. "Father, I was hesitating. Although Ms. Liu is pitiful, it is true that she murdered. According to the law, the murderer should be punished with a halt. But a month ago, a man missed his wife and killed him. Zhao's residence only detained him for half a month before letting him go. An old couple came to Dali Temple three days ago to call for grievances, saying that their daughter had entered a wealthy family and became a maidservant, who made a mistake and was beaten to death. They came It’s not asking us to call the shots, but asking us to help them collect their daughters’ bodies, and they don’t even dare to call injustice, because being bullied is the norm."

"Father, I just want to...Take advantage of Liu Niangzi this time to push for changes in the law."

Duan Jian squinted slightly: "Is there no meaning to be angry with Lord Hu?"

Duan Jia was born with a guilty heart and touched his nose: "Who told that old **** to speak rudely, that such a woman who kills her husband should go down to eighteen levels of hell? I argued with him a few words, and he said I don't have a tutor, and I doubt my mother's character."

Speaking secretly glanced at Linglong.

He listened to his mother who was still as beautiful as a girl after more than ten years. She patted the table and stood up: "Old Piff!"