The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

Seeing Empress Ma's rare anger, Zhu Yuanzhang did not get angry, but instead felt deeply sympathetic.

"Sister, you come from a wealthy family, so naturally you don't have that kind of experience. Hehe... I have a deep understanding of it."

"During disaster years, poor people would sell everything to survive: houses, land, cows, wives, children...even themselves."

"Sell your wife, children, and even yourself, just to survive."

"Even if I'm sold as a vegetable, at least I can live two more days."

(Vegetable people: people who are treated as vegetables. For details, please see "Vegetable People's Lament", which is quite cruel)

"If you're a bit pretty, that's even better. Whether you're sold as a prostitute or bought as a servant by a landlord, at least for the next 10 to 20 years, you won't have to worry about your life."

"But if we don't sell them... the weak ones will be eaten by the starving people in two days."

He kept sighing, as if lamenting the tragic times in the past.

But precisely because of this, he wants his descendants to live a good life!

While lying at home, there are servants to take care of you and provide you with food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

Each of them had assets worth billions, and their slaves were responsible for farming and creating wealth for them.

Zhu Yuanzhang was full of motivation whenever he thought that his descendants could live such a good life!

As for where the slaves come from...don't worry about it!

Haha, it’s a blessing for those peasants to be able to support our Zhu family.

(No one really believes what marketing accounts say about Zhu Yuanzhang being the best to the people, right?)

"...Alas." Queen Ma also sighed.

Although she came from a wealthy family, she had also experienced troubled times, so she naturally understood these things.

But understanding... and experiencing it firsthand are two different things.

If you haven't experienced it yourself, you will never understand the feeling.

…………

"…" Sunday was silent and said, "Well, please continue."

The Dream Chaser continued hurriedly, "If they continue to stay with me, they will surely starve to death. At least as slaves they can still have enough to eat. If, if I become rich here, I will immediately redeem them and raise them well..."

““Then, I was discovered by the Hound family, and they’re hunting me everywhere… I was even trying to get the children back! It’s all my fault, it’s all my fault…”

"As he spoke, he started to cry out loudly, tears streaming down his face."

"The family is willing to accommodate everyone," Sunday said compassionately. "I will tell the Hound family to stop searching. From now on, you don't have to live in fear."

"Thank you, thank you!" Dream Chaser kowtowed with tears in his eyes. "I will work hard to redeem the children as soon as possible. Family, family... praise, praise Xiele!"

"After he kowtowed and left, Sunday said, 'Next person, please come forward.'"

"The one who came this time is a Pipisi."

"Like all Pipisi, he was short, like a child."

"But his clothes were extremely gorgeous, and he looked very wealthy. His every move and gesture was that of a superior person."

"He sat down without a care in the world, showing no respect for his fellow Star God, Hippie, or his family."

"Long time no see, the most popular man in Pinocchio, the next head of the Oak family... Mr. Sunday?"

“Sunday tried not to show any emotion on her face: ‘I have asked Him to be with me, and I am ready to begin.’”

"Okay, let's just follow the prescribed process." Pipisi, the wealthy businessman, threw up his hands helplessly. "Ahem! I made a mistake, please forgive my sin: I wasted half a pizza at breakfast... and a bottle of Suleda. That's all, nothing else. Do you have any more words to say? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to watch the Motorball game."

"At the end of his speech, his tone became increasingly impatient."

“Sunday took a deep breath and said, ‘Are you willing to do good works to atone for the punishment you deserve?’ ”

"Punishment?" Pipixi, the wealthy businessman, was stunned and then sneered:

"Are you playing the saint? Huh? I'm telling you, your family has no right to judge me, and you certainly don't. Everyone knows your family's affairs. Have you forgotten the watchmaker?"

"Go to hell, chicken-wing-brained idiot, I'm not buying it. Just try to fool those dream chasers, but don't fool yourself."

"From now on, before you recite these verses, think carefully... What has enabled the Oak family to reach its current status? What has enabled you to sit here, well-fed and well-clothed, high above, looking down on everyone? "

"Is today's confession enough time for me to enter the Paradise of Harmony? Then I'm leaving. I hope you're elected. Humph... don't let me lose money."

"After he finished speaking, he patted his butt, turned around and walked away arrogantly, without giving Sunday the slightest bit of face."

"This...this person actually insulted the Star God's spokesperson in this way. Isn't he worried about the Star God's punishment?"

Some people were trembling.

In their view, God is high and mighty, and God’s spokesperson should naturally be high and mighty as well. How could anyone dare to treat God’s spokesperson so arrogantly?

"Tsk, what's the big deal?" Some of the braver thugs sneered, "The gods are so high and mighty, how could they have the time to even glance at mortals? If the gods get angry just because mortals look down on their believers, then they are too cheap."

"Don't dare say that." An old man immediately stopped him in a panic: "Last month, I accidentally broke a Buddha statue and immediately lost ten copper coins. This must be a punishment from the gods."

"Hahahaha!" The thug laughed even harder. "If you're going to be punished just for breaking a Buddha statue, I advise you not to worship it at all. Just worship me instead! At least, I won't make things difficult for someone just because they broke my statue!"

Old man: "..."

Damn, why does it feel so reasonable?

Then he changed his mind and thought, since the gods would not punish him for such a small matter, then his money was stolen by a thief?

Oh, he understood! This was the god's way of telling him that the door of his house should be repaired! To avoid being robbed!

Believers can always be logically consistent.

…………

"The windows are closed, the sunlight no longer shines in, and in the dark space, only the sound of Sunday's compassion can be heard."

“O three-faced soul, please listen to my question…”

"If the power and wealth of the powerful can cover up their crimes, who can judge them?"

“If the weak are willing to do whatever it takes to survive, who can guarantee them?”

“If even the purest and most good souls can err, who can comfort them?”

“If ‘supporting the weak with the strong’ is truly the foundation of paradise… then who is it that leaves them to wail in this world of suffering?”