Merry Eunuch Lang

Wang San is a poor child. Both his parents died since he was a child. He was called San when he was a child, and he was still San when he grew up.No one cared about him, relatives and clansmen sold him into the prime minister's mansion as a slave, and it took more than ten years in a flash.Wang San is an honest man, he only knows how to bury his head in his work all day long, and never finds him in other matters.There are not too many people in the mansion, probably hundreds of people. Wang San has neither good reputation nor bad reputation. It seems that if he is there, he will be five or eight, and if he is not, he will be forty.Time flies, like a fleeting moment, Wang San is 30 years old in a blink of an eye, the age to marry a wife is too early, a miserable person who is loved by no one, and has little ability, who would think of saying something for him? Daughter-in-law?Wang San knew his own difficulties, his teeth fell out of his throat, his head smashed the cap of his hat, he didn't make trouble for others, and others naturally wouldn't make fun of him if they had nothing to do.

There was a big locust tree at the corner of the back garden of the prime minister's mansion. In July, when the locust tree was in full bloom, Wang San would sit under the tree for a while after finishing his work every day.He had no intention of admiring the colorful beauty of the garden, and he didn't dare to peek at the women in the mansion who came to enjoy the flowers and pick them. He just sat there quietly for a while by himself.I remember that when we were very young, there was such a pagoda tree in the courtyard of their hometown. At that time, both parents were there. In the summer evening, everyone sat around to eat under the big pagoda tree. That scene has always lingered in his mind.Although the food was not good, with simple tea and light meals, and sometimes eating bran and swallowed vegetables, he felt very comfortable and happy, and that was his golden childhood.Whenever he thought of these, he sometimes couldn't help crying secretly.

On this day, Wang San had done a day's work, and it was already late after dinner.Everyone else has gone to bed, but he is still thinking about the tree and wants to relive the sweetness of his childhood.Although it was completely dark, Wang Sanlu was very familiar with him. He arrived under the tree without much effort. When he was about to find a place to squat for a while, he suddenly looked up and saw a person hanging from the tree!

Wang San was timid, a dead person could scare him half to death.But at this time, for some reason, his mind became sober: If he wants to go back and call for someone, it is so far away, what if he is still alive?Doesn't saving a life mean building a seven-level pagoda?He still hasn't figured out what the seven-level pagoda is, but it's a good thing anyway.

Without further ado, he immediately stood up, picked up the man's body and lifted it up, and with a little more force, he was able to reach the hanging rope.The rope was enough, but he couldn't untie the buckle with one hand, so he tore it with his fingernails, and finally tore a few strands, and with another slam, the rope broke.

After putting the money in the ground, Wang San discovered that it was a woman.He intends to let it go, but he is afraid of causing trouble, and he wants to take care of it but he doesn't know how to intervene?Just when Wang San was hesitating, probably because the hanging time was not long, the girl woke up, and she groaned and sat up suddenly.

Wang San clasped his hands, he didn't want to walk, he didn't want to walk, he just stood aside in a daze.

"What is this place?" the girl said.

"The back garden of Xiangfu!" When asked, Wang San had to answer.

The girl touched the rope in the ground and asked again: "You saved me? Who are you?"

"My name is Wang San, and I have been working in the mansion. I see you are hanging on a tree, so you can't do nothing about it?" Wang San still stood with his hands down, standing upright.

"Brother Wang," said the girl, "you shouldn't have saved me."

It was the first time in Wang San's life that someone called him a brother, and he felt elated immediately. It felt so good to save someone!

"Let's live, it's better to live than to die." Wang San would not persuade others.

"I'm better dead than alive." The girl said sadly, "Brother Wang San, you shouldn't have saved me!"

"Why?" Wang San had never talked so much with a strange woman in half his life.

"I've been defiled by the old thief, what's the point of me being alive?" The girl spoke straightforwardly.

"Old thief, which old thief?" Wang San didn't know who the old thief was.

"How many old thieves are there in this courtyard?" The girl thought Wang San knew.

Wang San counted the elders in the mansion carefully, and finally thought of Wang Shugui, but he was not sure, and said in surprise:

"You mean..."

"Besides him, who else?" The girl gritted her teeth.

"Forget it, we can't fight against him, don't care about him, we live for our people, sister." Wang San himself was surprised, and actually called the girl sister.

"Brother Wang, I know you. You are a good person in the mansion." The girl said.

It was the first time in Wang San's life that someone said he was a good person, and it was from a young woman's mouth. His heart suddenly became warm, and he asked casually:

"Sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Cuihua." The girl replied.

"There seems to be another person named Cuihua in the mansion. I have seen it a few times occasionally. Your voice is so natural. It must not be that Cuihua."

"I'm a newcomer, and I haven't been in the mansion for three months. I heard from my sisters that the old thief is not a good person. I always guarded against him, but in the end I still couldn't escape his evil hands." Cuihua said bitterly.

"We are not the same as the cattle bought by the owner. The beating, scolding and slaughtering are up to others. I have been in the mansion for a long time, and I have seen a lot, so I am used to it." Wang San felt that he was very interested, and he spoke Articulation is also much sharper.

"Brother Wang, do you often come here?" Cuihua asked casually.

"Yes, I come here to sit for a while almost every day." Wang San answered honestly.

"Are you still here tomorrow?" Cuihua asked again.

"Here." Wang San didn't know what Cuihua meant.

"I'll wait for you here tomorrow night, I have something to talk to you." Cuihua said seriously.

Wang San was like a golden ingot falling from the sky, he was so happy that he didn't know what to say, if there was anything to say between a man and a woman, it was nothing more than that.He hastily replied:

"All right."

Cuihua said: "Brother Wang, thank you for saving me. I have to go. It will be a long time. Once the old thief finds out that I am not in the house, he will definitely order someone to come. If he finds something, he will kill me , but I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

"Can you do it? Why don't you let me see you off?" Wang San bent over to help Cuihua.

Cuihua stood up, patted the dirt on her body, and said, "It's okay, Brother Wang, just sit down for a while, I'll go first."

Seeing the figure of Cuihua girl hidden in the night, Wang San felt itchy in his heart. He wished for the sky to light up and the sun to set as soon as possible.

After going back and forth, the place under the big locust tree became a resort for their tryst.Behind the big tree, hidden by the green grass, there is a bluestone slab, where they often talk quietly.

Suddenly one day, Cuihua panicked and said, "Brother, I have it."