ie "Admit that your life is mine," Wang Xian asked viciously. otbnkotgt "Hmm," the little widow said with tears streaming down her face.
"What do you mean," Wang Xian asked in a dark voice, "You make it clear?"
"What a way to talk about that.
"It seems that he still doesn't admit it" Wang Xian waved his hand impatiently and said, "Carry it out" "I said, I said" The little widow finally understood what it meant to be a knife and a fish, and the pretty little face burst into tears: "My life belongs to adults."
"That's right."
Wang Xian nodded, and Shuai Hui lifted the bed board back, squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Xian, and retreated.
"Eat porridge."
Wang Xian ordered again.
The little widow picked up the bowl and took a sip of grievances, worthy of being the first lady in Jiangnan, in this state, she is still so gentle.
It's a pity that the body doesn't give face, a little gruel goes down, the hunger is vigorous, and there is a loud grunt in her belly, and the little widow blushes and wants to get into the crack of the bed.
Wang Xian was a rare gentleman, pretending not to hear and said: "Eat quickly, you have to eat up a jar."
When the little widow heard this, she said timidly, "I can't eat so much." ” "Eat as much as you can."
Wang Xian said with a straight face.
The little widow looked at him timidly, and said in her heart that I had to eat porridge for the sake of my chastity.
Once I thought about it like this, I bypassed the heavy mountain in my heart and finally ate something.
As soon as her appetite was opened, she was out of control, and she actually ate three bowls in a row Realizing that she had eaten too much, the little widow lowered her head in shame, which was clearly the reincarnation of a hungry ghost, as if she was forced to eat "Aha, I said you can eat it."
Wang Xian looked at the empty jar and said with a smile: "I'm full, let's talk." ” The little widow wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, lowered her head, and said this in her heart so ambiguously "Let me ask you, why didn't you get on the boat" Wang Xian asked a question, and the little widow's liver and intestines were broken.
After a long time of sadness, she whispered: "They didn't let me get on the boat and said that I was to blame." ” "Why, you told Zheng Hui about it" "Hmm."
The little widow nodded and said, "I saw that the official army surrounded the town, and I was frightened, so I told my father."
"Do you blame me?"
"Don't complain," said the little widow quietly, "it's me who is too stupid to be used." ” "Hahaha, okay, don't be presumptuous."
Wang Xian couldn't help but smile: "With a few words from you, you can recruit tens of thousands of officers and soldiers, don't talk about you, even I am just a pretense."
To tell you the truth, the imperial court has been eyeing your family for a long time, and it will definitely do something to your family. ” "My lord doesn't have to comfort the slave family," the little widow said gloomily, "No matter what, I am a traitor to the Zheng family, and I deserve to be expelled."
As he spoke, he lifted the pretty face of the pear blossom with rain, and I saw the pitiful face, and said sadly: "How can the slave family still have the face to live in the world, and the adult will fulfill me."
"Here it is again" Wang Xian snorted: "If you dare to say death, I will let you go to be a military prostitute" Although this trick was done, it was very symptomatic to treat the little widow, and she was immediately silenced.
"Don't think about seeking death and life in the future, your life is mine now, and you can't die without my consent" Wang Xian reprimanded with a straight face, and said in a slower tone: "What's wrong with you, is it wrong for a woman to track down the truth about her husband's disappearance, if you don't care about it, it makes people feel cold."
"But the family is in the most peril" "If you don't want to do it, you won't be punished."
Wang Xian's voice softened and said, "Since you were saved by me, God won't let you die, don't live up to God's kindness."
Don't think about it yet, take care of your body.
After a pause, he said, "Also, Zheng Wu's is too ugly."
Since you're mine, I'm going to change your name.
He thought about it and said, "What is it called?"
The little widow was embarrassed and indignant when she heard this, but she didn't dare to provoke this domineering young man again, and whispered: "The slave family has a name" "What's it called?"
asked Wang Xianzhuo casually.
The little widow's face turned red, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Xiu'er" "Thin" Wang Xian said: "And this name" "Embroidery, embroidery."
"Zheng Xiu'er has a good name."
Wang Xianman said unreasonably: "It's just called little cabbage, what a nice name, it's so decided" and said: "There is no embroidery in this world, there will only be little cabbage in the future."
Although she was very depressed about Wang Xian's random change of name, at that moment, the little widow was still a little distracted, as if she had a new self that replaced her original self Wang Xian was angry and finally suppressed the little widow, but he was worried that when she came back to her senses, it would still be possible to find death and life.
After leaving, Wang Xian told Lingxiao to be careful, so as not to have three long and two short for the little widow.
As for Xianyun's side, now that there are Shuai Hui and Erhei, Wang Xian no longer has to guard them all day.
It's just that this young master's physical signs are normal, why does he refuse to wake up, could it be that he has become a legendary vegetative person Once he had such thoughts, Wang Xian would inevitably become worried and ask Lingxiao, but Lingxiao couldn't tell.
Although the little girl's martial arts skills are high, she has little understanding of Taoist things, and she is not sure what state this is.
Wang Xian thought about it and decided to go to Hangzhou as soon as possible and ask a famous doctor for diagnosis and treatment.
You can also see the people sent by Wudang Mountain earlier Taking advantage of Hu Tong's visit again, Wang Xian told him his thoughts and got approval.
Hu Qincha is still very quick to do things, and the next day he asked people to say that Zheng Fantai will return to Hangzhou first tomorrow, and you can take his boat, so it is safe and stable.
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This is naturally excellent, Wang Xian told everyone, Shuai Hui and Er Hei were very happy, they didn't want to stay in Pujiang for a moment.
Without being instructed, he began to pack his bags with his hands and feet.
In fact, there was nothing to clean up, because the clothes and books brought were burned in the county fire.
But can you go back empty-handed during the New Year?
Fortunately, although he has been in office for a short time, he caught up with the autumn tax, and Wang Xian, the second master, finally got the usual practice of two hundred taels of silver.
Simply take it all out, buy Jinhua ham and bring it back to other producing provinces, people can't look at it, but this ham is loved by everyone, and it is a gift to the prefect.
Those who have been officials have always been vague about these things in the world.
The next day, Wu Wei carried Xianyun on his back, Shuai Hui and Erhei carried a heavy flat burden, Lingxiao helped embroidery, and came to the official ship wharf with Wang Xian. only to find that it was not only them who took the boat, but also the brocade guards who returned with feathers Wang Xian, a sesame official, naturally has to be on the side first, waiting for the political envoys and brocade guards to get on the boat first, and then it will be their turn.
While waiting, Wang Xian saw the heavily guarded Jinyi guards, pressing down a few prisoners with heavy steps, slowly boarding the big boat, and those prisoners were covered with chains from head to toe, and every step was a loud sound.
The footsteps are extremely fine, just take a step and move.
Take a closer look, it turns out that their hands and feet are cuffed together, and they can only move step by step by being held by chains between the two shackles.
Wang Xian saw that the oldest prisoner among them was his old boss Mi Zhixian.
Of course, Lao Mi no longer has an official robe to wear, he is wearing a torn cotton robe with cotton running everywhere, his face is scarred, and his spirit is sluggish Wang Xian opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, watching his old boss being escorted onto the boat.
Today's Lao Mi is no longer the drunken and dreamy master of Jiuguo County, he is the main culprit of this rebellion in Pujiang County, and he has already confessed that he is a Ming Sect when he arrives in the capital in the future, and what awaits him will be the fate of being executed by Ling Chi, there is no doubt about it Although Mi Zhixian's wife died and never renewed, the two daughters had already married and married their husbands, and they would not be affected by him.
But he didn't jump out of the stone after all, and there were brothers and relatives, and these people were still inevitably connected.
Looking at the desolate back of Mizhi County, Wang Xian's mood was mixed.
It is said that this old man asked for himself, and since he embarked on the road of trouble, he should have thought that there would be such an ending.
But I'm afraid that if I do it again, Mi Zhixian will still do this, how to evaluate him, whether he is a loyal minister or a traitor doesn't seem to be wrong.
There is nothing wrong with being loyal to your beliefs, but for the sake of your beliefs, it is really right to let Pujiang County turn into white land and the lives of innocent people are ruined What is the difference between this and the Yongle Emperor whom they hate and spurn Standing on the edge of the surging river, looking at the river rolling eastward, Wang Xian was a little confused, he always believed in that sentence, meanness is the pass of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble, but in this Pujiang City, he saw with his own eyes the human tragedy created by the noble and the despicable.
The noble words on the epitaph of the noble man are clearly cast with the blood of countless dead people in Pujiang County It has been ten years since the Battle of Jingjing, but the innocent people still have to shed blood, and the noble can still pat their chests and say that they are noble Wang Xian stood there silently with his head down, and at some point, Zhou Zhentai stood beside him, as if he was saying to him, and whispered to himself: "Lao Tzu said, goodness is like water."
In fact, it is said that people should follow the trend, so that they can benefit all things without harming them.
Knowing that you can't do it, you can be happy by yourself, but you can do it against the trend, mislead the country, and harm the people" paused and said: "Mencius said: The people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light.
It tells us that there is a priority between loyalty to the monarch, patriotism, and love for the people.
At least the belief that is truly worthy of our upholds will not conflict with the well-being of the people, let alone do anything harmful to the people in the name of loyalty to the monarch and patriotism.