The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Early in the morning, Pei Jiufeng had a gloomy face, like the sky where a storm is about to come.

The palace people who were waiting around were shivering.

In the past few days, the emperor's brutal behavior has reduced a bit, and he has no more murders, but the things done in the past left a thick shadow on their hearts, and they did not dare to take a chance.

Finally, after serving him to change clothes and eat, watch him go to Xuanming Hall, the palace people suddenly sigh of relief.

Xuanming Temple.

The ministers stood up individually, and they looked up and saw him.

I saw that his face was much uglier than it used to be, and he felt cold sweat coming out of the back of his neck.

In the past, he was cruel and cruel, and with the manner in which he is today, he doesn't know how many people are going to die?

But even so, what should be admonished is still admonishment!

"The minister asks the emperor to approve the tax reduction and exemption of the three southwestern counties!"

The three counties in the southwest were hit by droughts and floods, which made the people unhappy. Taxes can no longer be levied, and taxation is to force the people to die!

"Yeah." Surprisingly, Pei Jiufeng actually responded.

The minister was surprised and looked up inquiringly. I saw the young emperor sitting lazily on the dragon chair, with half-dangling eyelids, his eyes do not know where to look, unable to find the focus.

"Is the emperor allowed?" the minister tentatively asked.

"Yeah." Pei Jiufeng.

The minister raised the matter at the risk of turning around. Unexpectedly, the emperor agreed, and it was so easy!

He was so surprised and still a little at a loss.

"Xie Huang," he said tremblingly.

When the other courtiers saw this, they couldn't help but stare at each other.

Is the emperor somewhat abnormal today?

"Dare to ask the emperor about the disaster relief in the disaster-stricken states and counties this year..."

Another minister tentatively said.

"Yeah." Pei Jiufeng.

Ministers: "..."

What's wrong with the emperor? Absently?

Although I didn't care about it in the past, I would listen to them somehow. I didn't even listen to it today. What's wrong?

Pei Jiufeng is pure annoyance.

His dreams last night made him very unwilling.

Someone hit him and hit him on the head with the shoes that the stinky feet passed through!

Even if it was in a dream, the real him was not smashed in his head, but the dream was too clear and no different from reality. How could he let him go? !

He was upset about this, so he went inattentively in the hall. Whatever the ministers said, he was "um", dealt with it indiscriminately, and went to court.

Back to the living palace, underneath is the neatly cut, smooth and solid bluestone floor, which is completely different from the narrow, dim, and bumpy dirt floor in the dream.

It's like the difference between heaven and earth.

And the lunch was presented, 108 dishes, all meat and vegetables, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, all included, carefully cooked by the imperial kitchen, the color and fragrance are delicious.

Pei Jiufeng couldn't help thinking of the rotten vegetable leaves and radish slivers in the basket carried by the crude girl in the dream.

And the half bowl of porridge he was snatched away.

I got hungry suddenly.

He took chopsticks to eat, and ate half a bowl more than before.

With a full stomach, his mood suddenly improved a bit.

It was just a dream.

No matter how much the haunting demon toss, he can only dare to lead him into a dream. As long as he doesn't give in, how can the demon treat him?

Because of this, he was in a good mood.

He can be the emperor whatever he wants.

He can govern the world as he wants.

Who can do anything about him?

Thinking of all the experiences he had experienced when he was young, he saw disgust and indifference in his eyes.

The world is so dirty, the human heart is vicious, and it's all mud and blood. It should be overthrown as soon as possible!

No one deserves laughter!

He has never laughed, no one can laugh!

All accompany him to torment in hell!

The hatred in his eyes was almost overflowing.

What is the life of the people, and what to do with him!

The demon wanted him to regret it, asking him to know how to return when he was lost, and to work hard after recognizing the sufferings of the people, it was simply whimsical!

With arrogance and chances of victory in his eyes, he walked into the bed with a proud mood, closing his eyes expecting victory, and waiting for the dream to come.

Did not disappoint him.

After he closed his eyes, he fell into a dream again.

"...Let you eat quickly. If you refuse to eat, who is walking down the street with a half bowl of porridge? You are also a fool." The girl's muttering voice came from her ear.

Pei Jiufeng glanced intently and found that he was walking on the street. He had already walked it once and immediately recognized that this was the way home.

He was smart since he was a child, and he only had to walk through it once, and he remembered how many shops were on this street and their names.

He didn't speak.

Feel the buzzing head and ears, and the sore nose.

The sloppy man slapped him severely, and the clear as real pain made his heart burst into hatred, and his eyes suddenly became red.

The skinny fist squeezed, and murderous intent gushed out of his body.

"You tell me, even if you get robbed, how can you fight him? Where can you beat him?" The girl was still muttering to her ears, "Look at this bag, I don't know how many days it will hurt! Clothes! It's all blood..."

Pei Jiufeng frowned when he heard it, and looked down, his brows were twisted into iron bumps, and he was about to tear off his clothes almost instantly!

Dirty!

He hadn't paid attention to it before, but at this moment, he realized that the clothes were so dirty that they were hardened, and I don't know how long they had not been washed, and now they still dripped a piece of nosebleeds!

vomit!

Pei Jiufeng rolled his throat a few times and almost vomited out in the street.

His anger and nausea made his hands tremble, and he wanted to tear off the dirty clothes immediately, but he didn't want to lose his courtesy in the street, struggling.

"You're so stupid! Why are you so stupid? You could have eaten a half-full meal, but that's plain porridge. Master Wang is kind and the porridge made is very thick, so how can he be hungry for most of the day..." The girl was still there. He kept talking, Pei Jiufeng couldn't listen anymore, so he ran home!

As soon as I got home, I immediately tore off my coat and threw it away!

"What's the matter?" The girl then entered the door, seeing him naked and trembling with anger, with a surprised look on her face, and then said: "Just in time, you have washed your clothes. I'll go out and find something to do."

Wash the porridge bowls, stack them together, and put them on the stove.

After wiping his hands, he walked out.

"You give Gu——wash me!" Pei Jiufeng ordered.

The girl came over and shaved his head: "I'll wash it for you, so you go out to find something to do? If you don't do anything, what shall we eat at night?"

After speaking, he ignored him, washed his face with water, and went out: "Wash the clothes, don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back."

With a "squeak", the door was opened and closed, and the girl's footsteps disappeared.

Pei Jiufeng glanced coldly, then withdrew his gaze, without even looking at the dirty clothes on the floor.

He wants to go out, his legs are on himself, and no one can control him. However, the family was so poor that he didn't even have a shirt. After taking off his shirt, he was naked. It's absolutely impossible to be seen by a young girl and still angry for a while, just to go out and be seen by others.

Go into the house and rummage through clothes.

Only one gown and pants worn by a seven or eight-year-old boy was found, covered with patches, and he couldn't wear it at all.

There is also a short and thin cotton coat.

Pei Jiufeng: "..."

This family is so poor that they don't even have clothes to go out! He was frustrated for a long time, and sat in the bento room, waiting for the girl to come back.

Want him to wash clothes? There are no doors!

The demon dragged him into a dream, so let him go!

He wants to see what else is waiting for him next!

Anyway, he doesn't need to support the family, and the girl named Dachun suffers any suffering, he just treats himself as a passerby.

However, after a quarter of an hour, he could not sit still.

Because of the cold.

It was autumn, and he was sitting in the house wearing only a pair of pants, too cold. Moreover, his body was skinny and skinny, and he didn't have the ability to resist cold at all.

His face was overcast, he stood up, walked to the yard, and started punching!

It's not cold anymore!

This is his experience.

With the killing intent in his eyes, sooner or later he will seek revenge on the scruffy man!

What about in the dream? What about fake ones? No one can take advantage of him!

After only a quarter of an hour, Pei Jiufeng's movements slowed down, and he was panting, his hands and feet were as soft as vinegar.

He hasn't eaten a few meals, and he has no strength at all. He staggered, stopped, his face was full of resentment and resentment. It was secretly decided that after waking up again this time, he would look for a Taoist with profound magic power, and accept the demon!

No amount of dissatisfaction, no amount of resentment, no amount of determination can withstand hunger and cold.

As he stopped punching, the heat on his body gradually dissipated, and the cold doubled in, making him tremble.

He had tasted this cold feeling when he was young.

Someone watered his quilt so that he could only wear one piece of clothing without a quilt in the winter, and he curled up on the bed to resist the cold.

He hates the cold very much.

Therefore, he also hated the demon who brought him cold.

But it is impossible for him to put on a short, old cotton coat and a thin quilt that exudes a damp smell.

He endured the cold and sat back in the room again.

After half an hour.

The sun began to drift westward, and the girl hadn't returned yet.

Pei Jiufeng sat on the wooden bench, cold, hungry, tired, and painful. He can't wait to faint, the hateful thing is that he can't faint.

After all, I couldn't help it, stood up and walked around.

As he walked, the feeling of coldness alleviated a little, but the feeling of hunger became stronger, making him not want to move.

He was so hungry that his eyes turned green, and the meals he had used during the day appeared before him. Those dishes with delicious flavors and colors, when I thought about it at this moment, he secreted water unconsciously, and his stomach became more hungry. It was so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist.

In the evening, with a "squeak", the girl Dachun came back.

Humming a happy tune, it seems to be quite rewarding.

"Dagen!" she yelled, slamming the door, "see what I brought back!"

No one responded to her.

She walked in doubtfully and cried, "Dagen?"

When I walked into the hall, I still saw no one. Sweeping his gaze over the bed, he saw a bulge and raised his brows.

"Dagen?" She walked over in three steps and two steps, pushing the person on the bed, "What's the matter with you? Where is it?"

The skinny boy curled up into a ball, wrapped himself in a thin quilt, still biting the corner of the quilt in his mouth, but Shao Yin didn't pull it out.

If you don’t eat this, don’t eat it, and now you are so hungry that you bite the quilt?

She grinned in her heart, there was no flaw in her face, she was still the sister who cared about her younger brother: "Dagen? Are you awake? Are you hungry? I brought Wotou back!"

After being shaken a few times by her, Pei Jiufeng finally woke up.

His eyes opened, full of displeasure.

He was just dreaming of eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and was awakened by her.

"What?" He had a headache, his ears were buzzing, his throat was dry and painful, and his stomach was so hungry that he said in a dumb voice.

Shaoyin took out the two wotou and shook him: "I washed clothes for people. After washing for most of the day, they gave me two wotou."

Take out one and give it to him: "You can eat it."

Pei Jiufeng stared at the miscellaneous grain head, only to feel an unusually sweet smell penetrate into the tip of his nose, and a large amount of saliva was secreted uncontrollably from his mouth.

He grabbed the head with his hands and gulped it!

Nothing is gentle or picky.

Eat quickly and fiercely.