1097 Mental Illness?
Volume VIII 1097 Psychological Illness?
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For the Japanese, the knighthood is a completely unimaginable thing, and since ancient times, the Japanese people have only considered the various classes of bushido and the official positions between the ministers, and this title seems to be the patent of the Emperor.
As soon as Hyotaro said that he had been knighted, the three of them subconsciously thought about it from the side of the minister, and asked in surprise one by one, "Knighthood?" We believe that the prime minister has made you a general or even a city lord, because you are a warrior!
"Impossible!" the three screamed like wildcats stepping on their tails.
Hyotaro let out a long breath and nodded, "It's hard to imagine, but this is the truth, among the six lords and eighteenth rank, I am a third-class earl, and I am already a middle and high lordship!"
"The Count has the right to form his own little guard, and he has his own Earl's Mansion when he turns around......," the more Hyotaro spoke, the more excited he became, and he suddenly stood up and pointed at the dilapidated house and yelled.
"I think back then, I was just a small errand under Hachiro, I wasn't even a thug, and I had to work in vain every day to pay off those loan sharks who would never be clear......"
"I was beaten and scolded, I was scolded by you for being a bad gambler, and even Hashachiro tried to bully my sister! What was I at that time? I was just an orphan who was inferior to a wild dog! I was just a mess ...... mud."
Hyotaro is going to vent all the darkness in his heart today, he has been following the prime minister for more than three years, he has never dared to return to this sad place, and he doesn't even bother to pass by the place where he grew up in the middle of the hill when he grew up in a situation.
There are so many memories of his suffering here, so many that he doesn't dare to look at it directly, so he can only choose to hide. He was afraid of the eyes of the people here, and whenever the villagers here bowed to him, or saluted with their eyes, they knew that they were all kind eyes, envious eyes, and proud eyes......
But Hyotaro still can't escape the shadow of inferiority complex in his heart, those eyes make him feel like pins and needles, he just feels that everyone is laughing at him, everyone is whispering, everyone is turning over his unbearable memories of the past.
Hyotaro once secretly told his godfather Xiao Lotian this secret, Xiao Lotian said that this is a mental illness, and he should bask in the sun more and take the initiative to face it.
The godfather was right, and Hyotaro also felt that he was a disease that needed to be cured! But it was very simple to say, and it would be difficult to do it when it was his turn.
It wasn't until today that he finally mustered up the courage to return to the sad place of the year, he wanted to use the glory of knighthood to wash away the memory of inferiority in the past, and if he wanted to be reborn, he must first return to the place where he fell.
In the thousands of years of human civilization, the aristocracy has always been the class at the top of the pyramid, and the worship of the aristocracy by human beings has been imprinted into the blood. Not to mention the Middle Ages, even in the 21st century, people still maintain a reverence for the aristocratic groups left over from certain countries.
You can still see the influence of aristocratic culture in people's lives, and if you open a restaurant and decorate it well, you dare to say that you are enjoying what kind of aristocratic enjoyment, wash your feet in the city to get a VIP fart gold card, and talk about the respect of the nobility!
If you open a bottle of red wine, if you don't say that this is the favorite brand of the British and French royal families, you will feel that you have lost face. You have to live in white with a pair of leather boots, which are made by the top Italian craftsmen and worn by the European aristocracy.
It's already the 21st century, and the kind of aristocratic plot in the bones of human beings has not been completed, let alone the nineteenth century.
In the hearts of Hyotaro and others, the canonization of nobles is no less than a purification of one's own bloodline, just like doing a whole-body hemodialysis, the blood of the untouchables makes Xiao Lotian suddenly become a mythical aristocratic bloodline.
Not to mention that the Chinese decree abolished the idea of divine authority of the monarchy, not to mention the new rules of three generations of decreasing, in the hearts of ordinary people, they still look at problems with the values of the past.
Hyotaro was spinning on the tatami mat like a trapped beast, his roar was foaming, and he was venting all the frustration in his heart!
“...... I should be grateful for this, this is not a place of my suffering, this is my blessed place! It is here that I met my godfather and met the prime minister......
"I should be even more grateful to Evil Hachiro and those who insulted me, without their humiliation, I would not have been able to become a member of the new world, I will be like those dead thugs, stupidly follow Hachiro to make trouble, and finally let the Prime Minister Ming be punished!"
"Suffering is my benefactor, this is my blessed land! Do you know ...... blessed land?"
The two guys with bad legs were already kneeling on the tatami mats, their heads on top of them, trembling and not daring to make a sound.
Only the shopkeeper with a severed hand could still hold it, and although he knelt on his knees, his waist was still straight, and his eyes could still look at Hyotaro.
After venting for more than twenty minutes, it wasn't until it was bright outside, until the surrounding neighbors were watching, and even some people were kneeling down to the lord, that Hyotaro gradually quieted down from the hysteria.
With a click, a leather money bag was thrown on the tatami mat, and there were at least hundreds of dragon-patterned silver coins in it, and there were rolls of paper money in the cracks of the ropes.
"I'm out of shape, there's a reward of more than 20,000 yuan here, you can take it and decorate this shop! In the future, when I'm free, I'll come to you often to drink...... After all, you represent my past life!"
Hyotaro's mental illness has finally been cured, and the aura of nobility above his head can already turn all his past suffering and shame into a legend in the mouths of all people.
"Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch, but in the end he was made a marquis! The ancients could do it, why can't I?" Hyotaro walked out of the tavern with a smile on his face, and knelt down at the door.
The shopkeeper with the severed hand looked at the heavy money bag on the tatami mat, and the expression on his face became hideous, and he muttered softly, "Why?
Just as Hyotaro was about to walk out of the tavern door, the shopkeeper suddenly moved, he raised his foot and stepped on the ribbed scabbard on the tatami mat, pulled out the rib gap with his only left hand, and a cold light stabbed straight at Hyotaro.
"Baga! rotten gambling ghost soldier is too ...... Die!" his features twisted and distorted as he roared.
"General, lord be careful, ......" The crowd exclaimed, and Hyotaro almost subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the evil wind behind him, and then drew his knife with his backhand, and the sword with the name of Kiku was unsheathed on the spot.
Hyotaro didn't look back, he waved back with one hand, and the cold light blade drew an arc and slashed towards the evil wind.
This is purely an intuition practiced on the battlefield, and it is a real killing swordsmanship, not a skill that can be honed in a dojo competition.
"Hmm!" With a muffled snort, a cut was made in Hyotaro's left rib uniform, and an inch-long wound was exposed, not too deep, only to the skin.
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