
I Was a Butcher in the Late Sui Dynasty
by I'll Meet You When I'm In Love
About This Novel
On the day his whole family was killed, Dou Jiande knelt down for three breaths. Then he stood up, dug out the dirt from his fingernails, and smeared the blood on his trouser legs. "Thirty-seven mouthfuls. I'll remember that." He didn't cry. No fuss. I didn't go to the government to complain. He just sharpened his knife, made three copies of the ledger, and sent it to the right person. Then wait. Waiting for the day when Captain Zhang runs away. Wait for him to kneel down on the official road. Wait for the blade to reach his neck. Inch by inch, cut in. -- Some say he is a hero. Some say he is a butcher. Dou Jiande said: "I am just a farmer. Anyone who touches my land will be killed by me." -- The ledger is in hand. Knife at waist. The name of the enemy is in my heart. Seven names, none of them can escape. The first one is called Wang Shichong.
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