They have no independent thought, and they never consider whether what they do is right or wrong.
But some of it must be right, and some of it must be wrong.
So they made some mistakes, they have already borne a lot of blood debts, and they understand that they will have to pay for these blood debts with their lives at any time in the future.
Therefore, they no longer care so much about their own life and death; they only care about their family and friends.
That was the only thing that kept them going, regardless of right or wrong, to do bad things and to kill people.
Although they also have psychological burdens, what's the use?
If these assassins don't do these things, then the king and prince will train another group of assassins to do the same.
Rather than doing that, I might as well just do it. After all, I already have a huge blood debt to pay, and my family has already been threatened.
Some things just have to be done by someone.
Some blame has to be borne by someone.
This is their shamelessness, this is the tragedy of those who hide in the darkness, seemingly not even insignificant figures.
They walked out of the thatched hut.
Zhu Yunwen was located in a picturesque mountain valley, with only a few relatively dilapidated thatched huts.
People may have lived here before, or perhaps as the living conditions of the people in the Ming Dynasty improved, these people living in the mountains moved out.
This inexplicably improved Zhu Yunwen's mood. Many of these relatively backward houses had already been abandoned in the Ming Dynasty, which was a good thing in itself.
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