human suffering

Chapter 807 Who is Cai Gen
Suddenly, outside the crowd, firecrackers blared.

A group of people came from a distance, the leader was riding a donkey with big red flowers tied to his body.

Looking at this person's appearance, Cai Gen actually recognized him.

Isn't this Shihuozhu?
Could it be that he was riding Naqi?
The big red flower was tied, and he was also hit?
His name isn't on the list?
I saw Shi Huozhu riding a donkey to the front of the crowd, clasping his fists.

"Today, I, Cai Gen, was named on the gold list, and the sky has eyes.

In the rich and noble families, there are running water seats.

Feast the folks in the village and thank the elders in the hometown. "

As soon as the words fell, the crowd erupted into cheers and congratulations, and the scene was about to get out of control.

Is it necessary to be so excited?

Isn't it just a meal?
I don't know if the reason for their excitement is the water mat or the rich family.

It may be very attractive.

Just as Cai Gen thought of this, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

This fat man, just said he was Cai Gen?
He is Cai Gen, so who is he?

This matter is very important, directly related to who wins?

"Shi Huozhu, you are not Cai Gen, you are talking nonsense."

Before Cai Gen questioned, Xiao Sun had already spoken.

The uproar of the crowd stopped immediately. This accusation was very serious and directly related to the legitimacy of the running water mat.

Looking at Xiao Sun and Cai Gen neatly, they became the focus.

Shi Huozhu on the donkey frowned slightly when he heard the discordant sound.

"I am not Shi Huozhu, I am Cai Gen.

Here is the receipt. I have completed all the entry procedures at the yamen.

It clearly states that I am Cai Gen. "

As he said that, Shi Huozhu took out a piece of paper from his pocket, filled it with densely written words, and showed it to everyone.

Everyone must not be able to see clearly, but Shi Huozhu's upright look is very reliable.

"Framing, these two beggars are framing Master Juren."

"Nonsense, what evidence do you have?"

"Don't delay us from eating the water table."

"Yes, rich and noble family, I have been reluctant to go for a long time."

The people around think that this matter is definitely not as important as going to the flowing water banquet.

Xiaosun seemed to be not very eloquent in the first place, but when everyone said it, his face turned red and he didn't say anything.

"I have evidence, I am Cai Gen, I have household registration files, and I have an ID card."

This principle is so clear, Cai Gen is not because of how important Zhongjuren is, but he just wants to make things clear.

Black is black, white is white, black and white cannot be reversed, so where is the axiom?

However, Cai Gen felt all over his body, and there was no complete clothes, let alone an ID card.

It's really sad, how can I prove that I am Cai Gen?

"I lost my ID card, but I have a household registration and can prove it."

Cai Gen thought of an alternative.

However, Shi Huozhu seemed to have been prepared and jumped off the donkey.

Randomly pulled out a person, it turned out to be Huang Ping.

"You, give me your household registration."

Huang Ping was dressed in official work clothes, and solemnly took out the tattered household registration book.

"It's written on it that Cai Gen is the master of juren, and the beggar is called Shi Huozhu."

As soon as everyone heard this, they continued to point and point at Cai Gen, which delayed their eating of the flowing water banquet, which was a big deal.

Cai Gen is speechless, even if he is playing tricks, he should also consider his acting skills, right?
Besides, does the plot make sense?
It seems that for a result, the process is not important.

Shi Huozhu looked at Cai Gen dumbfounded, leaned forward and whispered to Cai Gen.

"Brother, I know you are quite innocent, how about this, I will show you the way.

It cost me [-] yuan to change my household registration. If you give me [-] yuan, I will return Cai Gen's name to you.

You are still the master of juren, if you become an official, I will get rich, how perfect. "

It's not a scam if you have a price, and Cai Gen is not a serious person.

But as a beggar, I can sell bone marrow oil with all my bones broken, so I can't make up a hundred thousand, right?
After all, I am a human being now, not a pig, so I am not that valuable.

Is Shi Huozhu mentally ill?
You are very sick when you do business with a beggar.

Cai Gen nodded, admitted Shi Huozhu's mental retardation, and said he did.

"Okay, I've done this business, you give me back your name first.

As for the money, can we pay in installments? "

Shi Huozhu glanced at Cai Gen with contempt, turned around and got on the donkey.

"This person framed me, Huang Ping arrested him.

Forget it, don't catch it, it's a waste of public resources, just cut it off. "

Huang Ping was still so obedient, and without waiting for Cai Gen to say anything, he drew his knife and slashed at Cai Gen.

At first Cai Gen flinched in fright, but when he saw the knife clearly, the sense of humor in his heart was already overwhelmed.

What Huang Ping held in his hand turned out to be a bone-chopping knife.

Holding the knife, but not cutting, everyone is waiting for Cai Gen's reaction.

Whether he knelt down and begged for mercy, or was brave and staunch, it was all a reaction to the advancement of the plot anyway.

What is this all about?

Cai Gen decided not to cooperate anymore, because the plot is too bad.

It is not a scene that a modern normal person can think of.

Think back to what happened just now.

When there is nectar in a long drought, when you meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land, when you are named on the gold list, good, very good.

Of the four great happy events in life, three have already come out, and there is still a wedding night in the bridal chamber, right?
"Huang Ping, don't you think it's time for a wedding?"

Huang Ping was taken aback for a moment, and a word came out of his mouth.

"No way, ask the village chief."

Shi Huozhu on the donkey was even more surprised and blurted out.

"How do you know what to do?"

After finishing speaking, Shi Huozhu covered her mouth, as if she missed something.

Just ride a donkey and run.

When everyone saw Shi Huozhu running, they all followed suit.

In an instant, Xiao Sun and Cai Gen were left in front of the earthen wall.

"Xiao Sun, why don't you run along?"

Xiao Sun stared wide-eyed and blinked innocently a few times.

"Third Uncle, why am I running away? It's time for you to enter the bridal chamber."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding environment changed again.

Cai Gen stood in the middle of a large house decorated with lights and festoons.

There are many servants and old ladies around, surrounded by the bride and entered the bridal chamber.

Xiao Sun was still dressed as a servant and pushed Cai Gen.

"Third uncle, a moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, you hurry up to the bridal chamber, what are you doing standing here?"

Cai Gen looked at his clothes, he was dressed in a red robe, the standard groom's attire.

Nothing new?

"Xiao Sun, don't talk about me, am I having fun?

The wedding night in the bridal chamber is either next door or Lao Wang.

You think I don't know?

The routine is too old, I won't play with you anymore. "

Xiao Sun was very nervous and serious.

"Third Uncle, it's really not, don't think too much about it.

This bridal chamber is real, if you don't believe me, go in and have a look. "

With that said, he pushed Cai Gen into the room forcefully, and closed the door intimately.

On the bed, sat the bride, with a red hijab on her head, and she couldn't tell her face.

Cai Gen stood in the middle of the ground, feeling a little agitated for no reason.

I don't know that I know it's fake, so I'm so excited.

Maybe this is the advantage of the immersive experience, true or false is not important, what matters is the experience.

According to the scene change just now, the bride must be weird, and it will definitely not be a good thing.

As for how to play with yourself, it depends on the evil intentions of those who fiddle with these things.

(End of this chapter)