poisonous woman

Chapter 374 Black Impermanence

"Everyone, last time I told you about He Yingming, a big corrupt official in Yizhou, and today I will tell you about a little corrupt official, Hei Wuchang." one slice.

The man waved his hand, and the following silenced again.

Black impermanence?The name was interesting and aroused Rong Zhao's interest.

"This Hei Wuchang's ancestor was also from a scholarly family, but his family was in decline. When he was a child, he made a marriage for a child, and when he treated him, he brought his mother to the door to ask for a marriage. The family he married was unwilling to have this marriage because of his family's decline. But But the young lady fell in love with him at first sight, and she would not marry unless she was a king. Because of this, the young lady cut off her family, gave up her glory and wealth, and lived a hard life with Hei Wuchang."

Hearing this, Rong Zhao shook his head, guessing, it was probably this Hei Wuchang who gained fame in the examination, climbed up to the daughter of the powerful and powerful in the court, and abandoned his poor wife.

It's not that she has seen too many dramas, but that men in this world are generally like this.

Think about Duan Chong, he also relied on his wife for his livelihood at the beginning, but he is rare, and he didn't do anything to abandon his wife.

Thinking of it this way, Rong Zhao couldn't help but feel a little more certain about Duan Chong.No wonder Xiao Junjue thinks highly of him, Duan Chong was more or less involved in the purge of officials in Yizhou, but he didn't touch him, presumably, there is also a reason for this.

Then listen to the storyteller take a sip of tea to moisten his throat and speak again.

"Miss is gentle and kind, caring for her husband, filial to her mother-in-law, she is a good daughter-in-law who is given thumbs up from ten miles and eight villages. She got married in the first year, and the lady gave birth to a son for Hei Wuchang in the second year. The husband and wife are harmonious, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are harmonious. A wonderful family."

The storyteller paused for a moment, there seemed to be a flash of sorrow in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and continued: "It's just that after a few years of marriage, the dowry her mother stole when Miss left home was used up, this time, The family had no source of income at all. This Hei Wuchang was also educated, but he failed the exam several times. Fortunately, he knew some calligraphy and painting, so he set up a stall on the street to buy calligraphy and painting. Miss is a girl Female reds are the best at that time, and for the sake of the family's livelihood, they embroider for others."

"That lady's embroidery is really unique. It didn't take long before the business got better and better. More and more wives and ladies from high-ranking dignitaries came to her for embroidery, and they made a lot of money. Later, when the husband and wife counted together, they started I opened a small embroidery workshop, one for embroidery and one for accounting, and the business is booming."

Rong Zhao looked at the storyteller. This man looked about 25 to [-] years old, with a long face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an upright expression. When talking about the young lady, there was a hint of pride between his brows.

Her eyes fell on his sleeves. When he rolled them up, a corner of the sleeves was embroidered with a few pines and bamboos, vividly.

The storyteller smiled, as if half joking, "It is said that men become bad when they have money, which is true."

Followed by laughing.

"Heiwuchang has more and more money, so he doesn't have the heart to get fame. Not only that, but he always hangs out with some rich people, and often takes the money that the young lady worked so hard to get up early and give embroidery to others. Xiaoyao, going in and out of casinos and brothels is also a common thing. The lady was very sad, so she quarreled with him because of this matter. I didn't want him to be so cruel, and even punched the lady. Since then, that black impermanence has been doing whatever he wants."

"As long as he has no money, he will go home to get it, and if the lady doesn't give it, he will beat someone. Later, a friend of his told him that he doesn't need to take any imperial examinations to become an official, as long as he has more money, the official can be as big as he wants. When Hei Wuchang thought about it, he was moved, went home and took all the money, even sold the embroidery house run by the lady. With all the money, he bought an official and became the magistrate of a county. "

The storyteller's gaze was as bright as a torch, as if the corrupt official was already standing in front of him, "After becoming an official, Hei Wuchang turned his face and ruthless. In order to marry the daughter of a wealthy man in the city, he drove away the young lady and her son. After that, he extorted even more violently. Yazhai is poor and has become a living bandit in a county."

Rong Zhao saw that the expressions of the people at the other tables changed. They were quite excited just now, but they stopped applauding afterward.

"Until one day, a vassal king came from the prefecture and county of Hei Wuchang. Here, he is called the King of Shu. This King of Shu can be said to be vigorous and resolute. Not long after he came, he was called a corrupt official in the vassal land All of them were chopped off by the sword, it was such a joy, in just a few days, the blood flowed like a river, and the blood of corrupt officials on the mouth of the vegetable market can't be washed away with water."

Rong Zhao and Yeying looked at each other unexpectedly, and felt that the King of Shu seemed to be referring to Xiao Junjue.

"It's just that when the god was still taking a nap, the king of Shu forgot about this man when he was purging corrupt officials. Although he didn't dare to be as blatant as before, he still didn't restrain himself secretly, and he was still doing evil there. The king of Shu arrived in the feudal land for the first time A few years of tax reduction and exemption has benefited the people, and many states and counties have benefited greatly. However, this black impermanence has become greedy again. He deceived the top and the bottom, and did not announce the tax reduction and exemption regulations issued by the King of Shu. All the taxes paid have been collected in the bag.”

Seeing that everyone was silent and didn't have the slightest cheer as usual when he was telling a story, the storyteller smiled slightly and stood up.

As soon as the folding fan is opened, it is fanning slowly, chic and suave, and the white moonlight clothes seem to have collapsed in the blue sky, wanting to go home by the wind.

"Who is this black impermanence? If you don't tell me, I won't point it out. Let's take it for granted, the most prominent person who lives on the bustling street!" The sonorous and powerful voice hit people's hearts.

"Impossible! You are talking nonsense!" The girl who was throwing money on the stage just now stood up abruptly and said loudly, she obviously understood who Hei Wuchang was talking about.

The storyteller looked at the girl with contempt in his eyes, and threw all the silver and jewelry she threw back, "I think this money stinks!"

The girl trembled and fell into a chair.Her chair is facing the table, facing the storyteller.

As soon as the words fell, a group of people suddenly broke into the outside, they were soldiers, and they were dressed in the official mansion of the yamen.

The leader looked like a teacher, with two beards and a pale face, which did not look like a normal complexion. He had a mouth full of black and yellow teeth, and they were crooked.

He also holds a feather fan in his hand, which seems to be a standard equipment for masters, and almost every master has one.

I saw the feather fan pointing at the storyteller and giving orders, "Come on, arrest this nonsense storyteller." His sharp voice was like a eunuch who had been purged in the palace.

The storyteller was not afraid at all, but there was still that mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was waiting for them to catch him, and he didn't even hide.

But when the yamen servant went up to arrest him, the woman rushed up suddenly and shouted, "You are not allowed to arrest him, you are not allowed to arrest him."

I don't know why, because of the woman's presence, the yamen servants didn't dare to invade, they stepped aside and looked at the master for help.

The master gritted his teeth, and ran a few steps onto the stage, "Miss, just be obedient, this is what the master asked to arrest." It turned out that this woman is the miss.

The master winked at the yamen servant next to him, and the two of them went up and dragged the woman away. The woman refused to let go, and seeing the storyteller being chained, she shouted: "Let him go, let him go! If you don't let go, I will die for you to see."

The master frowned tightly and persuaded, "Miss, you are not worth doing for this person. This person is a despicable person who spread rumors and slandered our lord. You can't do it for him."

The storyteller looked at them coldly, snorted coldly, and obviously sneered at the woman too.

"Take it away!" The master ordered, and the yamen servant pressed the storyteller down from the stage.Even though he was surrounded by shackles, the storyteller was already proud, and he only felt his spine was straight.

The master stood on the stage, looking so majestic that people wanted to beat him up. He raised his face, his eyes didn't know where to go, and he put his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Today, give me everything you hear. Forget it, if anyone spreads what the storyteller said today, I will make him unable to eat and go around. He didn’t even understand it!”

After some threats, he led the people away like a crab.

Nighthawk looked at Rong Zhao and lowered his voice, "Princess, do you want to take care of this matter?"

Although Hei Wuchang didn't explain it, Rong Zhao probably guessed it when he saw it.

Rong Zhao thought for a while, and said: "If what the storyteller said is true, this matter is not a trivial matter. But we still have to hurry, and I'm afraid it will take some time to take care of this matter. That's all right, you send someone to take care of it. The prince sent a letter and asked him to handle this matter. Let's go our way and leave the matter to the prince."

Nighthawk thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, this subordinate is going to send someone."

Nighthawk is a person who can't sit still when he has something to do, and he goes out to do errands before finishing his meal.Rong Zhao was still thinking about what the storyteller said, and there were constant discussions nearby.

The innkeeper looked worried, "I didn't know he said this today, and I wouldn't let him say it. Now it's all right. I don't know if I can come out alive after being sent to prison." Beating his chest twice, "Oh, he was caught by me, will it implicate me?"

A guest said: "Then the boss has to be careful these few days, who knows if Hei Wuchang will get stuck in a row."

Next to the guest was his wife, who hurriedly pushed his wrist, and reminded him in a low voice, "Tell others to be careful, but I forgot about it, then..." Hmm, hmm three times instead, "Can you say it? Hurry up." Order to eat, don't worry about it."

Xiao Rong read Tong Yan Wuji, and tilted his head to look at Rong Zhao, "Mother, who is Hei Wuchang?"

Xiao Rongsheng gave her a white look, and said: "Idiot, Hei Wuchang belongs to the King of Hades, and he has a brother named Bai Wuchang, who specializes in seducing people's souls, you don't even know that."

Xiao Rongnian "Qi" him, and said: "You are so stupid, you even believe this. If there is black impermanence and white impermanence, why don't you hook your soul!"

The children's words were unscrupulous and made people laugh. The people in the hall were aroused by the two children's bickering and laughed, and their frightened hearts were relieved a little.

(End of this chapter)