Pei Jiufeng had nightmares all night.
Gouging out eyes, cutting out tongues, lingering arms...
It turns out that there is so much flesh and blood on a human arm that hundreds of knives can be cut off.
The knife was cut, and he trembled in pain. In the beginning, the pride and dignity of the emperor supported him, and he refused to scream.
But as the knife was cut again and again, the severe pain came over and over again. After losing his vision, he couldn't see how much flesh and blood was left to linger, and felt that the pain was eternal and seemed to have no end.
All the strength in his body was exhausted, and he dissipated in one breath. He couldn't hold it anymore, and let out a miserable howl as he lowered the knife.
He didn't pass out from the pain, nor did he wake up from the pain.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a long time, and finally it was over. He heard the hard "clink" sound of the executioner hitting his arms with the back of the knife.
The flesh and blood on his arm has been removed, leaving only bones.
The nightmare is finally over.
Sitting up sweating profusely, Pei Jiufeng found that the sky outside was already getting dark.
His mouth was dry and his body was cold, his arms were still in pain, and the supports were trembling slightly on both sides.
This nightmare was beyond his expectation. Since he was a child, he had only been unable to sleep, so how could he have dreamed
And such a clear, real nightmare!
He suffered a lot in the dream and was in a very bad mood.
When the palace servants are serving closely, the air pressure is low, making the palace servants tremble.
"Wow!" A famous palace official shook his hands so badly that he couldn't hold the water basin steady, and some water splashed out.
Pei Jiufeng immediately looked at him: "Pull it down! Cut off your hands!" You can't even hold the water basin steady, so why do you need your hands
"Your Majesty, spare your life!" the palace man yelled sadly.
Pei Jiufeng was upset when he heard that: "Cut off your tongue!"
Immediately, the palace man was covered with his mouth and quickly dragged away, the struggling sound of "woo woo" gradually faded away.
Pei Jiufeng went to court with a sullen face.
In the court hall, some courtiers offended him, they pulled him down and beheaded him!
He beheaded five ministers in one go, and was so frightened that the others dared not make a sound. Then he swept across the hall with a cold gaze, and ended the court meeting.
After the next court, he was still in a bad mood. Thinking of the executioner in the dream, he called someone over and watched him being executed with his own eyes!
Anyone who dares to offend him will die!
"What a lunatic." Monitoring this scene, Hui Hui's voice trembled, "He is simply a demon!"
How can there be such a bad person? It doesn't make sense at all!
If some of the water in the basin is spilled, will people's hands be cut off? Without his hands, how could that palace man live! Isn't this forcing people to die
"Otherwise, why is it called a tyrant?" Shaoyin yawned as she spoke.
She had been busy all night last night, and although her strength had recovered a little, she couldn't help it.
"I'll catch up on sleep," she said.
I still have to work hard at night.
Before Huihui asked what she did last night, she saw that she was asleep, so she hesitated for a while, and didn't dare to call her.
Only when she had rested and woke up completely, did she take advantage of her eating time to ask, "What did you do last night? What dream did you weave for him?"
"I let him go through the torture again." Shaoyin replied.
Huihui was dumbfounded.
After a while, he choked out a sentence: "It's fair."
It couldn't be more fair.
He should go through the experience of others.
In the evening, Shaoyin was about to make trouble again, so she reminded her vaguely: "Remember, he bullied seven people today."
"Remember." Shaoyin hooked her lips.
She plays with Huihui, because although it is not exquisite, its basic three views are not crooked.
If it insists that the hero and heroine of this world are fine, she won't take it with her, but play through the three thousand small worlds by herself.
The soul value fluctuated for a while, but soon returned to stability.
Hui Hui sensed something strange in an instant, probed it, and found that Pei Jiufeng had fallen asleep.
It hugged its toy and waited nervously.
Pei Jiufeng was dreaming again.
Before falling asleep, he wondered if he might dream again. But he is the Son of Heaven, how could he worry about this? Lie down calmly and close your eyes.
Immediately, as if a layer of gentle water surged through his body, he fell into a dream in an instant.
It's strange, he clearly perceives it clearly, no difference from reality, but he knows that he is dreaming.
In front of the right is a heavy and solemn bed. The young emperor is only wearing a jacket, sitting on the side of the bed with a bad expression, his long black hair hangs behind his back, making his pale skin and his breath even more gloomy.
"Wow!"
The sound of water came from under his feet, and he frowned and lowered his head.
I saw that my hands were trembling, and the water basin I was holding was shaking violently, and the sound was the sound of clear water falling on the ground.
Thinking of something, he froze!
"Pull it down! Cut off your hands!" A cold and angry voice came from the front.
He raised his head suddenly, and saw the young emperor's expression of disgust and indifference.
"No-"
The nightmare of last night flooded into his mind, and an incomparably clear pain surfaced in his heart. His hands shook even more violently, and he immediately threw away the basin.
"How dare you yell! Someone, cut off his tongue and chop off ten fingers!" The young emperor said indifferently.
Pei Jiufeng was quickly restrained.
Before being dragged down, he heard someone ask: "Your Majesty, should you chop off your hands first and then your fingers, or should you chop off your fingers first and then your hands?"
The young emperor pondered for a while, and said: "Chop off ten fingers, cut off both feet!"
"Yes." The man behind replied.
Pei Jiufeng struggled subconsciously, trying to escape.
He was well aware of the weirdness of this nightmare, and worried that it would be the same as yesterday, and he would suffer again.
If it is the same as yesterday, then this is just the beginning, and there will be beheading behind.
Pei Jiufeng didn't want to know what it would be like to beheaded.
He tried his best to escape from here.
But "he" is just a little eunuch, how can he beat a tall guard? He was quickly caught and subdued to the ground.
Fingers were chopped off one by one.
With his fingers connected to his heart, he screamed crazily in pain. In addition to the unbearable pain, he also resisted this weird dream!
He doesn't believe in "thinking every day and dreaming at night", let alone accepting that he is actually afraid of this, so he has such a nightmare!
But he still got a taste of being beheaded.
And six times.
During the day, he killed six people, and was killed six times in his dream.
Only then did he know that after a person's head was cut off, he would not lose consciousness immediately, and he could still hear the head falling to the ground with a "gudong" sound.
He saw the sky spinning, it was the head rolling on the ground.
Beheading doesn't hurt.
But that creepy feeling made him terrified.
After a night of nightmares, Pei Jiufeng woke up.
His face became even uglier.
He hadn't slept well for two days in a row, his head hurt like countless needles were pricking him, and the sound of his head rolling on the ground faintly echoed in his ears.
He stiffened his neck and couldn't help touching the back of his neck.
During the court, the courtiers persuaded him, when he was violent and wanted to kill someone, he suddenly thought of that nightmare... "Pull it down" was in his throat, and he swallowed it without saying it.
His face became even uglier.
This meant that he was afraid, compromised, and felt extremely humiliated.
He had no nightmares that night.
This made Pei Jiufeng feel complicated.
He didn't believe that there was such a strange retribution.
What he did to others, what he would suffer in the dream, this is too absurd!
He resolutely refused to accept this kind of retribution, thinking it was just a coincidence.
So, when the gardener accidentally broke a pot of flowers, he ordered the gardener to eat the soil.
That night, Pei Jiufeng had a dream again.
In the dream he has been eating dirt.
It’s not just about eating dirt. Once he eats slowly, the appearance of eating is not happy enough, and the sound he makes is not fragrant, he will be whipped and spit it out to eat again.
"Gu didn't do that!"
Pei Jiufeng was very angry, "I only let him eat dirt! I didn't ask him to eat well! Eat quickly! Eat happily!"
"How dare you talk back!" In the dream, the young emperor said coldly, "Feed him Yexiang!"
What is Night Scent
The name is nice, and it also has the word "fragrance".
It's actually excrement.
Is there anything dirtier in the world
Pei Jiufeng, the dignified son of heaven, even in the hardest years of his childhood, the most humiliating food he ate was bad rice. The "he" in the dream actually punished himself to eat Yexiang
He knew that he was dreaming, and that death would not really affect him, so he snatched the guard's sword and killed himself with the sword!
"Boom!"
His body fell heavily, and he saw the upside-down world.
With a flash of energy, Pei Jiufeng came back to life.
Back to the time when I was forced to eat dirt.
This time, he didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and obediently ate dirt. Try to eat fast, delicious, and happy.
In this way, after eating the soil overnight, he still felt heavy in his stomach when he woke up, which was very uncomfortable.
Thinking of the attempt to eat Yexiang, he felt sick in his chest!
He suspected that there was something dirty in the palace and cast a spell on him.
Otherwise, all right, how could it be so
Pei Jiufeng didn't dare to try again.
He was indeed proud and competitive, but the absurd torture in his dream was as clear as reality, and he didn't want to experience that again.
For several days in a row, he did not kill ministers or palace people.
Although his face was ugly as if he was constipated, his temper became mild after all.
"Do you think he is cheap?" After telling Huihui what he did a few days ago, and looking at Pei Jiufeng's performance in the past few days, Shaoyin said mockingly.
What can Hui Hui say? Thinking of saying that the male and female protagonists are not annoying, I just feel pain in the face.
"Well, what are you going to do next?" it asked flatteringly.
Shaoyin raised her eyebrows: "What are you going to do next?"
Dumbfounded: "Me? What do you want me to do?"
"Weaving dreams." Shaoyin said.
Huihui: "... dear Yinyin, I told you, I can't hurt the hero. You asked me to weave nightmares, I can't do it."
"This time it's not a nightmare." Shaoyin said, "It's just an ordinary dream."
It's not like she can't do it.
But someone can do it for you, so why do it yourself
After thinking about it, Hui Hui agreed.
A few days ago, when Shaoyin was involved in something, it wasn't there. It only listened to Shaoyin's dry description, and I didn't know how upset it was.
It wants to know what happened.
If it weaves dreams, it can see them.
For several days, Pei Jiufeng did not kill anyone or punish anyone, and he slept normally.
He was hesitating whether it was a demon or a coincidence, when he suddenly dreamed again.
Just like last time, he immediately realized that he was dreaming.
But it was a little different, the feeling in the dream was not as clear as before, it seemed a little vague and dull.
However, he soon realized that it was not fuzzy and dull, but the previous dream was too clear.
He hesitated and began to look around.
This is a dilapidated small courtyard, very very small, not even half the size of his bedroom.
The skin of the wall is mottled, withered and yellow weeds growing on the top of the wall, and under the corner is a small vegetable field with a few crooked, wilting onions.
There are two rooms in total, the main room and the east room. Next to the east room is a thatched room with only a roof and no walls. It is a kitchen.
He touched his face, walked to the big vat by the stove, and looked down.
There was half a tank of water in the tank, and when he lowered his head, he saw his own reflection. A boy with big eyes and sunken cheeks, skinny and hungry. Looking at his stature, he is only eleven or twelve years old, but he is actually fourteen years old.
He didn't know why he knew it, presumably it was the work of a demon.
He looked down at the clothes on his body. It was autumn and the weather was cold, but the boy was wearing clothes that were so short that his arms and calves were exposed, and they were covered with patches.
The exposed wrists and ankles are thin and lonely, almost skinny.
His brows were tightly wrinkled.
What happened to this dream
Because there was a reason for the previous few dreams, he couldn't help thinking about what he was going to experience this time.
"Squeak." Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of the door opening behind him.
He turned around and saw a shabby-dressed young girl walking in.
She was not much better dressed than herself, and Pei Jiufeng even noticed her hair.
The beauties in his harem all have long, smooth hair like a crow, but this girl's hair is dry and yellow, almost like dry grass.
He couldn't help frowning.
Although he regards beautiful women as dry bones, it doesn't mean that he appreciates the real poor appearance.
"Dagen!" After the girl closed the courtyard door, she rolled her eyes, smiled happily, and walked towards him with small steps, "Sister picked up three pieces of cabbage, a radish, and a handful of peas today! Today's dinner There it is!"
Pick up? !
Pei Jiufeng frowned tightly.
As the girl approached, he obviously smelled an unattractive smell, subconsciously took half a step back, his eyes fell on the girl's dirty braids, with disgust on his face.
How can it be so dirty
It's disgusting to look at!
If someone dared to appear in front of him like this in reality, he would definitely behead her!
"What's wrong with you, Dagen? Come and see!" The girl didn't seem to notice the abnormality of her brother, she stretched out a hand as thin as a chicken's claw, and grabbed his wrist tightly, "Sister got into a fight with someone today , I was almost snatched by someone scratching my face!"
If it was Pei Jiufeng from before, he would definitely wave her hand away and tell her to go away.
But after experiencing the unpleasant encounters in the previous few dreams, he suppressed his temper, resisted his unhappiness and looked into the vegetable basket.
There were three wilted vegetable leaves lying inside, and a two-finger-thick radish, which was also wilted, with a black spot at the root, apparently broken and thrown away. As for the handful of peas, Pei Jiufeng glanced at them, but there were only a dozen or so.
He quickly thought of something, and said coldly: "Heh!"
This is to tell him that the people are living in poverty and have no food to eat, so he came to teach him a lesson
He has always been smart, and he is certain in his heart that there are indeed demons in the capital, even in the palace, just to teach him a lesson.
Whether the people suffer or not, what does it matter to him
He doesn't love this world, he doesn't love this world, whether the people are bitter or sweet has nothing to do with him!
His face was indifferent, with faint sarcasm, completely indifferent to the girl's joy.
The girl didn't seem to feel it, and happily ran to the stove to boil water for dinner.
"Dagen, come and light a fire for sister." The girl called out.
Pei Jiufeng remained motionless.
"I'm calling you, what are you doing standing there?" The girl scooped water from the jar to wash the dishes, and seeing that he was still not moving, she felt a little upset, and walked over to slap him on the back of the head: "Wake up! You're so hungry!" What are you staring at? Let you light a fire!"
Pei Jiufeng's eyes widened suddenly!
Anger burst out of his eyes!
How dare she hit him on the head!
"I'm not going!" he said, making a hoarse voice.
"I'm used to you!" The girl is not a gentle sister, even though she was smiling when she came home with food, she looked gentle and amiable, but her younger brother refused to move, making her put away her smile and beat him unceremoniously : "Both parents are dead, we only depend on each other for life, you still don't want to help, do you want to die?!"
When Pei Jiufeng heard her say, "Both parents are dead," she subconsciously thought that this should be the demon who practiced magic telling him his identity information.
"Go away!" He glared at the girl, and took two steps back to avoid her slap.
The girl stared back at him: "How dare you tell me to go? You forgot who raised you? Well, you're disobedient, right? Don't eat dinner!"
After finishing speaking, he angrily went to light the fire by himself.
Pei Jiufeng didn't take it too seriously.
The food in that basket is not even eaten by the dog.
In the palace, he didn't even bother to pick up a chopstick for delicacies from mountains and seas, and wanted him to eat rotten vegetable leaves picked up on the street? He would rather starve to death!
The girl is a cruel sister.
After cooking cabbage, radish, and peas, I ate it by myself.
After eating, she washed the pots and dishes by herself, and then went back to the house angrily and fell asleep.
Pei Jiufeng went out for a walk while she was cooking.
The demon who practiced the method didn't say that he must stay here.
However, as soon as I walked out of the house, I saw a few pedestrians walking on the narrow and dilapidated county road, all of them in ragged clothes, skinny and boneless, with dull eyes.
He frowned, went home immediately, and closed the door.
It's ugly.
The monster deliberately stained his eyes.
Oh, he just doesn't look at it!
After dark, Pei Jiufeng entered the house, but was forced out by the hard bed boards and worn-out and smelly bedding.
With a dark face, he stood in the yard.
Gradually, the night became dark.
He was cold, unbearably cold.
Had to go back into the house and stand upright in the empty space, away from the old and messy bed.
Standing in the middle of the night, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, he heard the slight snoring of a girl from another room in the silence.
She seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Pei Jiufeng was tired from standing, his legs were stiff and sore, his complexion changed a few times, and he gradually became angry.
Don't let him catch that monster!
He can't spare him!
Tired, cold and hungry, Pei Jiufeng survived the whole night.
When it was a little brighter, he began to search for food at home.
He didn't believe that there was no rice or noodles.
But it didn't.
The rice jar was clean, not a single grain of rice.
"What are you looking for?" The girl got up, yawned, and walked over with her dirty, dry and yellow braids. "Are you hungry? You didn't want to eat when I asked you to eat last night." .”
Pei Jiufeng calculated that he had been in the dream for at least one night, but he didn't wake up, obviously he didn't know how long he would stay. If the demon wants to play tricks on him, he must suffer a lot before letting him go.
For example, eat food that even dogs don't eat.
He endured it for a while.
After he wakes up, he immediately finds an eminent monk to do a trick to expel the monster!
"I'm hungry." He looked up at the girl and said.
The girl is the elder sister after all, and she patted his head pityingly: "Come on, come out with me to find something to eat."
Pei Jiufeng tilted her head and opened her hand: "Don't touch me!"
"Crack!" The girl slapped him on the back of the head, "It's not big or small! How do you talk to your sister?"
Pei Jiufeng: "..."
Gu wants to kill her! !
The girl took Pei Jiufeng out to the vegetable market.
There are quite a lot of people in the morning, and many vegetable farmers come to the city to buy vegetables. These years are difficult, and throwing vegetables and leaves are all extravagant behaviors of rich people. In fact, rotten vegetable leaves can also be sold for money. A small pile of small piles costs about three catties and costs two yuan.
"You don't even have two cents?!" Pei Jiufeng frowned and looked at the girl, as if she didn't expect her to be so poor.
The girl said: "What are you dreaming about? We owe eight taels of silver!"
When their parents died, the siblings owed eight taels of silver in order to bury them.
This news naturally appeared in Pei Jiufeng's mind.
He hooked his lips with a mocking expression.
"Dachun! Dagen!" On the side, a ten-year-old boy ran out, his eyes sparkling, "Master Wang's family is serving porridge! Hurry up and get a bowl! Hurry up and grab half a bowl!"
After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry.
Mr. Wang is a squire in this county. He is a kind man. He gives porridge twice a month and supports many people.
As soon as the girl's eyes lit up, she immediately pulled Pei Jiufeng up and ran home like flying.
He took two coarse porcelain bowls, and ran to the place where Wang's family gave out porridge.
After queuing for a quarter of an hour, Pei Jiufeng finally got half a bowl of hot porridge.
When he was young, he also ate leftovers cold roasted, so he didn't really object to the hot rice porridge.
His stomach growled after being hungry all night, and his stomach was throbbing with hunger, but the pride of the emperor was still there. He was holding a bowl in one hand, ready to go home, put the bowl on the table, and ate slowly with a spoon .
The girl was different, she picked up the bowl and drank it almost immediately.
Snoring, eating poorly.
Disgust flashed in Pei Jiufeng's eyes.
"Dagen, you eat!" The girl said in surprise when she saw her brother didn't move after drinking half of it.
Pei Jiufeng said coldly, "I'll go home and eat."
"Then—" It was too late.
Before he could say the next few words, a tall, thin, scruffy man suddenly came out from the side, and the sole of his shoe was slapped on the back of Pei Jiufeng's head. When he turned his head angrily, he almost immediately snatched it from his hand. Bowl, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
Three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls finished the porridge.
It was faster than Pei Jiufeng's reaction speed!
"You!" Pei Jiufeng was startled and angry. I don't know if he was more angry that someone snatched his things, or because he was more disgusted when he was hit on the back of the head by a stinky shoe.
"I'll give you the bowl." The slovenly man was not annoyed, and drank another bowl of hot porridge. He was in a great mood, and returned the bowl to Pei Jiufeng.
How could Pei Jiufeng pick up his used dirty bowls? The man grinned at him with yellow teeth, and punched him with anger!
bold! This man is simply bold!
The slovenly man was more than a head taller than him, easily restrained his fist, and pushed him back: "For the sake of honoring the old man with a bowl of porridge, the old man won't hit you, get out of here. "
How can the proud young emperor accept someone telling him to fuck off? With a cold face, he rushed over again!
It has to be said that although he has changed his body, his ability to beat people is still there. For a while, it really made the sloppy man suffer a bit.
However, he was hungry for two meals, and due to his young age, he soon lacked strength and his fists softened.
The sloppy man had already been annoyed after being punched by him a few times. When he lost his strength, he grabbed his arm with one hand, held it in the air like a chicken, and slapped him a few times!
"Little brat, don't be ashamed of your face. It's your blessing that the uncle eats your filial piety. How dare you fight with the uncle?!"
When a big man beats a child, even though he suffers a bit at first, he is quickly suppressed completely.
Pei Jiufeng was slapped several times by the man, his nose became hot and his head buzzed.
At first, he wanted to resist, but he was quickly beaten with stares, and his whole person became dull.
"Boom!" There was a distant muffled sound, he blinked his eyes hard, and finally he could see clearly, only to see a pair of scruffy feet walking away gradually.
The burning pain came from the body, it was all caused by the man!
Boundless anger surged up, Pei Jiufeng was furious, wishing to burn the man alive!
"Big root! Big root!" A girl's face full of anxiety flashed above.
Pei Jiufeng was disgusted in his heart, and wanted to stay away from her chicken-like hand, but in a flash, the surrounding scene disappeared, and he was pulled away.
Sitting up abruptly, eyes opened.
What I can see is the familiar bedroom.
he woke up.