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Let's say that Kong Yiji is the least beautiful and the last time he "walked" out of the Xianheng Hotel. He heard the laughter of others, but he was already depressed and sad. What supports his body?

He didn't know. He was numb like a dead corpse, moving his body forward little by little. "Did you hear that?

The little six sons are....I don't know whose voice was so loud and so sharp that Kong Yiji was almost stunned. "Who, who's joking? Is he talking about me?

Kong Yiji thought of this, and his whole body was excited. I have no grievances with others, why should I be said? So, how is that sound so familiar?

Could it be, is it ......He? Kong Yiji thought of his broken legs, and the fear in his heart was indescribable. He was able to "walk" for a long time at an astonishing speed in a hungry and cold situation.

He panicked, confused, his mind went blank, and there was only one word in his heart: run. Eventually, he straightened up under a large bare tree.

The wind was strong. Kong Yiji's dark and thin face always had a look of fear. He was tired and closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of horses' hooves. — It's a carriage, a carriage! They, they're chasing!

Kong Yiji opened his eyes wide and looked forward, vaguely looking like a carriage coming. Kong Yiji wants to escape, but how can he have the strength? He closed his eyes.

Syllable! Kong Yiji was startled and tried to open his eyes. He saw a small blue pocket, perhaps it had been dropped by the driver of the house.1 - What was inside?

Money, it must be money. Kong Yiji's eyes suddenly lit up. Money, but is it a good thing!

So he tried to reach for the hook. Money! I owe the shopkeeper a lot of money, and I said I would pay it back.

If you don't pay it back, who do others think of me Kong Yiji? If you have money, what should you do? Examiner people.

What about being admitted to the lifter? Fight, beat Ding Juren, Ding Ju ......At this time, his eyes widened, and he said, "Is that still my Kong Yiji doing it?"

Am I still myself? In an instant, he only felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him, crazy, treacherous, and cruel ......He fell, cricked in a ball. The next day, someone passed by and saw a strange picture:

A weirdo, cricket in a ball. Not far from hand was the skull of another person, Bai Sensen, Bai Sensen. Don't think it's a good picture, there was a guy who was stunned at the time, plus a poor old horse.

I think this is the only and last kind of treatment Kong Yiji has ever received.

After a while, he sat down again and walked out slowly with his hands amid the laughter of others.

The early winter night is always so fast, only a few lanterns on the side of the street are lit, blown by the wind, and the yellow dead leaves falling from the trees also stand upside down and chase them in the empty streets.

Kong Yiji walked slowly with his hands, and he saw the yellow candlelight shining through other people's houses, and from time to time there was the laughter of children inside, and the voices of parents echoed them. He walked aimlessly, and somehow, he came to the Ding family's mansion, and the plaque was painted with gold paint, which even made Kong Yiji feel that the big "Ding" word was so dazzling at night.

Kong Yiji stood in the cold wind in such a daze, looking at the Ding family's mansion stupidly, after a while, Ding Juren and his wife returned to the house in a sedan chair, looking at a beggar kneeling in front of his house, he felt that it was very bad scenery, and he was completely unhappy, so he sent the housekeeper to blow him away, Kong Yiji was arrested by two sedan chair men, Ding Juren laughed, "Isn't this "Confucius", why is it so unlucky, haha" said and hugged his wife into the house, and ignored him.

Kong Yiji's sourness welled up in his heart: Didn't he win a move, he lived in a big mansion, and there were people to serve him, how could he look like a scholar with thick fat and fat that was raised, and the piece of jade hanging around his waist would cost dozens of taels of silver, and look at me, black and thin, penniless, with dirty hands and face...

The more Kong Yiji thought about it, the more angry he became, and he fainted for a while, and never woke up again, and the people who fell asleep heard the barking of wild dogs from time to time. The next day, Kong Yiji's body was also missing.

Kong Yiji finished drinking, and walked slowly in the laughter of others. A group of children came on the way, giggling and singing around him: "Kong Yiji, a poor scholar, broke his leg if he couldn't steal books; Kong Yiji, book thief!

Kong Yiji's face turned red, and his green tendons appeared: "If you are not a thief, you are not a thief, and you are ......."Stealing a book is not stealing, and it is ...... not stealing”

Fleeing from the hotel, he was met with the ridicule of children. Kong Yiji was full of shame, escaped from this group of children, and now he is homeless and living on the streets, he thought: "How can a scholar be a wanderer on the street."

So I climbed up the mountain with difficulty, the sky was gray, mixed with drizzle, Kong Yiji's body was hurt, and he said: "The sky is like my heart, and the rain is like my tears......."I have no meaning in the world, I just die, I am a hundred, and I am ...... a gentleman without any attachment to the worldAs he spoke, he moved toward the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, stop and say:

No, no, I haven't achieved my wish, I can't die, I can't die, I will participate in the imperial examination again, and I will come back with a show of fame. So he went back again.

Kong Yiji hasn't been here for many days. People were convinced that he was really dead. There was no more jovial atmosphere in the shop, people were bored drinking, and no one mentioned Kong Yiji.

The shopkeeper looked through the old account book, and muttered about Kong Yiji's debt of nineteen dollars: "This thief is a scholar, and he won't pay off the money when he dies, what kind of high is it!" At this time, there was a conversation outside the store

I heard that Kong Yiji was raised, and this time he really came back, he was on his way back to the town, and the Taipan escorted him! "Really? Isn't he dead?

A few hours later, the sound of gongs and drums was heard in the distance, and it was getting closer and closer to the hotel. Everyone came out to see the excitement! I saw a large group of people coming, and the reporter shouted:

Master Kong has returned to his hometown! When the men came to a stop at the door of the store, a well-dressed and clean man strode towards the store, followed by more than a dozen attendants. Hey, it's the dirty, torn, and muddy Kong Yiji back then, he really won the show!

The shopkeeper was stunned, Kong Yiji took out twenty coins from his sleeve and put them on the table: "Look at it, there is no less of yours, and there is one more!" "The shopkeeper is at a loss

Yes, yes! Thank you, Master Kong, thank you, Master Kong! Does Master Kong want something to drink?

At this time, Ding Juren came, and as soon as he entered the hotel, he knelt down to Kong Yiji: "Master Kong, Master Kong!" The small ones are not many, please forgive me, your big ones are not small ones, I have sent someone to build you a house, and the small ones will accompany you to see them, how about it?

All right! Kong Yiji walked out. "Come on, protect Master Kong!

Ding Ju followed like a puppy. The shopkeeper said, "Master Kong, go slowly!"

"Next, people kept running to Kong Yiji's house, sending pigs, eggs, geese, gold, silver and jewelry, and in order to please Kong Yiji, the shopkeeper also asked me to write a ......book "How to write the word 'fennel' about fennel beans".

Don't say a word, you have to pay for it, otherwise no one will spend a lot of time to help you.

Kong Yiji slowly crawled away with that hand, looking ridiculous, and the hen at the outer door came to peck at him, and tripped him, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity, and leaned back, causing the chicken to cluck, and several people gathered laughed, and one of them said, "Kong Yiji still steals?" ”

Kong Yiji struggled to catch the chicken with one hand, and muttered in his mouth: "The heavens will descend on people, and they will suffer their minds and work their muscles and bones," and other words that people didn't understand, and there was laughter in the hotel.

Hearing the laughter, the children jumped across the threshold of their homes, chirping and stretching out their hands to Kong Yiji to ask for fennel beans to eat. Kong Yiji raised his head and smiled reluctantly? "Next time, not this time, next time--" But the group of children dispersed before he could finish.

It's getting dark, twilight is rising, the afternoon workers are coming to eat and drink again, I'm busy again, I don't have time to see Kong Yiji anymore, he has been drowned out by laughter, and the shopkeeper scolds me to hurry up, who has the time to see this boring person? Since then, I haven't seen Kong Yiji for a long time.

At the end of the year, there was a heavy snowfall, and at night the north wind howled and the windows were blown open, and the goose feather-sized snowflakes drifted in, and the ground was wet, and I woke up from freezing, so I got up and closed the windows. Outside, the night was dark, the snow was falling silently, and the surroundings were as dead as death. Luzhen is a remote place, and everyone closes their doors to sleep without a watch.

But today is the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and there are still a few dark lights in the distance, there are shrill women's cries and dogs' barking, I know that it is the creditor who is forcing the debt, but so what? It's just a disturbing dream. The weather was unusually cold.

I shuddered and closed the window, and crawled back into the cold bed.

When I got up in the morning to work, the number of people who lasted for a long time gradually increased, and the shopkeeper took off the chalkboard and said, "Kong Yiji still owes nineteen dollars!" "I didn't talk to him, about Kong Yiji froze to death last night, but that's none of my business.

In the Dragon Boat Festival of the second year, he said: "Kong Yiji still owes nineteen dollars." When it came to the Mid-Autumn Festival, he didn't say it, and he didn't see him at the end of the year.

I haven't seen --- until now, and Kong Yiji is indeed dead.