Yushan a few days ago.

A group of villagers sat in the house chatting and bragging, and warming themselves around the fire.

All the people in this house are brothers, and they all share the same wife.

So when they untied their belts, they always said to her, "Look, the women out there are all monogamous, or many women serve one man."

"We brothers are here to serve you. You are enjoying yourself. Don't even think about running away."

But the cruel action had nothing to do with serving.

Now one person is complaining: "That woman is pregnant, and now I can't have sex with her to my heart's content."

"We can only afford one woman."

He thought of something.

"I heard that the emperor can have three thousand women. Three thousand women, can he use them all by himself?"

Then he asked the person sitting in front of him, "Brother, you have the widest knowledge. Do you know what the emperor's life is like?"

The village man sipped some water and said, "The emperor...what is the emperor's life like..."

He didn't know this either, but since no one knew, he started to imagine.

"The emperor must have used a golden hoe to farm."

"Golden Hoe..."

"It's so rich."

"As expected of an emperor."

As the brothers echoed him, the eldest brother's story became smoother and smoother: "And I can eat meat more often."

"You can eat meat once every two or three days."

The landlords in the county could only eat meat once every half a month, but the emperor should be able to eat meat once every two or three days.

In his limited knowledge, this was the most enjoyable and heavenly day he could imagine.

"Hiss~ This winter is really cold."

He picked up the worn kettle that was burning on the fire and poured water into the bowl that had several holes broken off.

I couldn't pour it out after pouring two drops.

He angrily threw the kettle to the ground and cursed: "Where the hell is that bitch!"

"Are you trying to kill us with thirst?"

A thin man next to him frowned and stopped him, "Brother, don't do this."

He picked up the kettle and patted it with a distressed look, "This is the only kettle we have in our house. No matter how angry you are, you can't waste things."

No matter how thirsty these people were, they were too lazy to move to get water.

By noon, when it was time to eat, no one came to bring them food.

The skinny man who had just tried to persuade her became anxious: "This bitch is getting more and more outrageous. Not only did she not add water in time, but now she doesn't even send us food!"

But they would rather starve than move.

It was already afternoon when a pale-faced old woman hurried over with a pile of freshly steamed coarse cakes.

As soon as she came in, someone yelled, "Are you dead? It takes you so long to deliver a meal."

The woman explained in a panic: "No, I had a stomachache when I was in the kitchen, and the baby...the baby was miscarried."

She didn't even dare to complain about why no one came to see her.

One person came up and kicked her hard in the stomach.

"Having a baby is an excuse for you to cook late?"

"Won't you deliver our meal first?"

The woman screamed, fell to the ground and didn't move.

"Fourth brother, what are you doing!"

The eldest brother looked at the woman lying on the ground with heartache, "We spent four taels of silver to buy this. It took us several years to save up the money!"

"You kicked her to death, and we have to save money to buy a wife again."

"What should I do? I've already fought."

The eldest brother put his hand to the tip of her nose to feel the breath, but maybe it was too faint, so he didn't feel it.

I could only sigh and say, "Forget it, just throw it to the back hill. This one is ugly now, let's save money and buy a young and beautiful one."

As for seeing a doctor?

What disease do you have?

The money I spent on the medicine was enough to buy a new one.

When they pulled the man out, they also saw the daughter-in-law that Dayun's family next door had bought.

This woman was strange. After she came, she didn't cry or make a fuss like the other women. Instead, she was very obedient and curious.

She even expressed surprise at having so many men and seemed to be so happy that she couldn't enjoy it enough.

I guess he's a fool.

But the Dayun family is really lucky, they also want to buy such a stupid one.

It is so difficult to discipline those women who want to escape.

When he met a submissive girl, the man from Dayun's family suddenly became interested. He pretended to be a simple and honest country man who wanted to find a wife, and treated her kindly.

They really look like a loving couple in a polyandrous family, as sweet as honey.

But before her, two women in their family had died.

When Dayun's wife saw the corpse on their cart, she ran into the house in fear.

She ran back to her husbands for comfort.

The men comforted her: "Yanniu'er, you are different from those women. We won't treat you like this."

"You've seen how those people treat their wives, right? Do you know how your man treats you well?"

"Look how lucky you are."

Yan Niuer touched her slightly bulging pregnant belly. Although she was abducted, these brothers were very honest and treated her very well and sincerely.

Although she was forced to leave her original home, she could no longer choose to marry.

But she is also happy, right?

The woman leaned in their arms in confusion.

On the other side, the dead woman was carried to the back mountain without even a straw mat to wrap her body. The people were too lazy to even shovel and bury her.

She was not even worthy of being buried because they never treated her as a human being.

The censor and his entourage walked up the mountain along the undeveloped path.

Although they didn't know why His Majesty wanted to investigate such a small case, they just followed his orders.

The people who cleared the way held daggers and long swords, and waved their hands to cut off the vines and weeds in front of them, trying their best to clear a path.

Suddenly he discovered something was wrong in front of him. A patch of grass was strangely dented, and there were traces of someone walking by and trampling on the weeds.

He pulled aside the vines that blocked his view, was startled, and turned back and said, "Imperial Censor, there is a person here."

The censor was in the middle of the team and came forward upon hearing this.

A pale old woman was lying on the muddy ground, with a pool of blood on her thin pants.

He turned around and said in one direction: "Doctor, come and take a look."

The doctor came to see the patient and sighed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, this woman has just had a miscarriage and she was hit hard, and she was blown by the wind in this cold weather."

"It's unlikely that he can be rescued."

The censor only instructed: "Doctor, do your best. Who knows, this may be a witness."

The first thing they did was to collect evidence of Yushan’s trafficking.

Your Majesty means that these people are not only trafficking, but also killing people.

It would be best if the perpetrator was caught red-handed and sentenced to death directly.

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