Huaiyang's Qinlou and Chu pavilions are not far from each other, and the guards of the swift government and Jinyi will block several intersections and line up to check inside. For more than one night, all the valuable things stored in Fireworks Willow Lane were boxed. The annual turnover of a green building is about 300,000 taels, and after deducting the cost of expenses and filial piety everywhere, there are 50,000 or 60,000 taels left in the building. There are more than a dozen Qinglou in Huaiyang, plus the low-level kilns that were unfortunately swept together, and the total amount of silver copied out is nearly 600,000.

Since the martial arts are not as good as the text, the commander of the Huaiyang Jinyi Guard is not easy to provoke, the Huaiyang prefect very politely divided half with the Jinyi Guard, and then deducted some shares of the Yuan family, and the remaining more than 200,000 taels fell into the hands of the prefect. The prefect made a fake account overnight, and the whole amount of 200,000 yuan was handed over to the capital, and he quietly swallowed 30,000 or 40,000 cash. There are also antique curtains and silks that are not registered, which are also worth hundreds of thousands, and a few boxes of top-notch ones are sent to the Dingguo Mansion and the backers in Beijing, and the rest are sold, and they can get 20,000 or 30,000 taels.

Three years of Qing Governor's Mansion 100,000 snowflakes of silver, is what Ting Fang heard in his previous life, and it is almost inseparable from the present. The prefect and the emperor and his ministers were all photographed, and they had a huge amount of money in their own house, and it did not hurt the foundation of the people, so why not kill three birds with one stone? The huge profit of the skin and meat business lies in the fact that even if the plough is three feet deep, it will not take three or five years for it to thrive on its own, and no one will have to worry about it. This is a game for the powerful, and under power, money is just a number.

Money can make ghosts grind, and the prefect was busy for a full day and a night with blood-red eyes open, before he remembered that he was going to kill the bustard, and hurriedly asked: "Have those bustards been disposed of?" Hurry up and cut it, the prostitute of Huifanglou. The women were all scattered, and they were not allowed to be in one place, but they were at will. Don't let me hear a word of kindness! ”

The staff said: "It's all closed, and tomorrow they will all be gagged and pulled to the street." It is necessary to make a great momentum to show sincerity. ”

The prefect frowned and said: "Don't go too far, the bustard from other places doesn't dare to come, how will you live next year?" ”

The staff said with a smile: "There is the Yuan family, and some people are here to vote." Anyone with a discerning eye knows what you're for. The old bustard who came again had nothing to do with the same thing, and the old man didn't have to worry about that. ”

"I have to clean up the Liu family, and I can make a fortune!" The prefect smiled like Maitreya Buddha, "O Son of Heaven Shengming! "Where can I find such a good lady again!

The staff laughed: "Not really! It's a pity that the lord elsewhere is an elm head, otherwise, like us, the treasury will be much fuller this year. ”

The prefect said: "No, no." Who has no backstage? The prefect pointed to Dongcheng, which was the territory of the Yuan family. pointed up again, "That one wants to make a face for that one, and the Liu family has to die by himself, so there is such a situation." It's not easy to change the boundaries too much. I should be really lucky, just catch up with Huaiyang in this term, otherwise I have to look at other people's eyes. ”

The staff said to the prefect: "The master's method is very good. The one who was not short of money, and the money he gave her fell into the eyes of the people. sent to the treasury, Fang seemed to be upright and loyal. I don't know what the king commanded the envoys to do with the money. ”

The prefect pouted: "There is no imperial court in his eyes, his part is being packed, I inquired about it, and said that it was going to be shipped to Nanchang." That's their old nest, 300,000 into Jiangxi, I don't know how many can be turned out. Your lord and I don't have such a powerful master, so I have to mix it up. "It is terrifying that a person can make seventy or eighty thousand taels at a time, but compared to Wang Hu, the prefect will inevitably feel red. After all, this kind of wealth is not often made, and making a sum is a lump sum, and I don't know if there is such an opportunity in this life. Man is better than man!

However, there is hope in the prefect's heart, and there will be failures and rises in the new people and new policies, and there are more opportunities to reach out in the middle. Don't look at the center, as soon as the reform is mentioned, there are a large number of courtiers who want to die in the Qianqing Palace on the spot, and it is another scene when they arrive at the place. The place is most afraid of a pool of stagnant water, and those who have rules and regulations have to "reform" with their own ideas, and it is difficult to catch up with the boundaries of the land with many readers. At best, there is an order from above, and they can be full of money with a little movement of their hands and feet. The prefect thought about the numbers recorded in the account book, and he didn't sleep anymore, humming a song and calculating, tsk, if you have money, you can hire a clan girl for the eldest grandson to come to the house, that is decent! Hey, the little guys in the family are all big, and it's time to change a batch. Summoned the butler, and ordered it like this, and in his heart he was interested in the beauty of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and finally slept contentedly.

But he said that Mozhu had been crying on the ground for a long time, and suddenly a gentle voice sounded overhead: "But Mozhu girl? ”

Mo Zhu looked up and saw that it was her recent benefactor, Mu Gongzi. Seeing that he didn't recognize the wrong person, Mu Gongzi stretched out his hand to help Mo Zhu up, and asked softly: "I've heard everything about the building, but the girl has nowhere to go?" ”

Mozhu sobbed and didn't speak.

Mu Gongzi said: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, there is an exquisite cottage below, and you can borrow the girl to live temporarily." ”

Mozhu whispered, "I want to find my mother." ”

Mu Gongzi sighed: "Your mother is only afraid that she will be more than lucky." ”

Mo Zhu's eyes were full of water again, a sister like her who grew up in the Qinglou had already practiced the pear blossom with rain into instinct, no matter how sad she was, she was not like ordinary women with tears and snot flying wildly, and it was beautiful to laugh, and crying was more beautiful than laughing. Mu Gongzi's heart softened, and he hurriedly coaxed: "Why don't you rest for two days first, I'll go and inquire for the girl." It is not known whether the money will be redeemed. ”

At the end of September, it was already a little cold, and Mo Zhu said, "Childe, can you take me to see my mother and send her a bed?" ”

Mu Gongzi was not very happy, but he couldn't help Mo Zhu's pleading, so he had to say: "It's late today, get up early tomorrow and ask people to do a little bit before you can go in and see people." Girl, come with me to rest, for the night is cold, and I am carefully frostbitten. As he spoke, he took off his thin cloak and put it on for Mozhu.

Mo Zhu didn't want to go with Mu Gongzi for half a minute, it was difficult to be in the outer room, and she wanted to live with Chu Xiuyun even more. However, at this moment, I had no choice, so I had to go with the others obediently.

Early the next morning, Mu Gongzi really got through the relationship, and his family didn't want to go to the realm of the land, so he assigned someone to take Mozhu to the prison. Most of the cells were built underground, cold and damp, and the bones of the frozen people trembled. More than a dozen bustards were originally rivals, and they had to huddle together to keep out the cold at the moment. The stairs were very steep, and Mozhu's feet were not easy to use, so she carefully held on to the water-beaded wall and moved it little by little, and finally it was easy to get to the bottom, and two mice scurried over her feet, and she screamed in fright.

A jailer said impatiently: "What are you shouting, haven't you seen a mouse?" After seeing that it was a Peugeot sister, she changed her expression again, and when she came over, she pinched Mozhu's chest heavily, and praised: "Good milk. Child! ”

Mozhu is used to being used to it, but I feel better than a mouse. The entourage sent by Mu Gongzi blocked the way, and said with a smile: "Master Bing, we belong to the Mu family." As he spoke, he took out a handful of copper coins from his sleeve, "It's convenient for the soldier." ”

With the money, the jailer did not embarrass them, and when he heard that he had come to see the bustard, he laughed again: "Yo! It is said that □□ruthless drama is meaningless, and today I bumped into a sentient □□, which is also an eye-opener! ”

Mo Zhu's face was touched again, and the Mu family's entourage saw that Mo Zhu didn't know how to hide, so they were disgusted, and urged in a low voice: "You hurry up." ”

When the jailer heard this, he knew that this sister had already called someone to take care of her, and she was not going to be too molested, so she led the way in front. It took three or four turns to reach the ground. There was only a small window at the top, and the stench was stinking. Mo Zhu couldn't open his eyes, and tried to find it for a long time, only to see Chu Xiuyun who was squeezed to the wall, and immediately shouted: "Mom! ”

Chu Xiuyun was not in good health, and after tossing overnight, he started to have a fever. His limbs were weak, and he didn't rush breakfast. Dizzy, where can I hear Mozhu's shout.

Mo Zhu knocked on the fence and shouted: "Mom, Mother Chu!" ”

Chu Xiuyun realized that someone was calling her, and reluctantly moved to the front before she could see that it was Mozhu. Mo Zhu hurriedly took the quilt from the entourage's hand and shook it open, and stuffed it through the fence: "Mom, wrap it up quickly!" Then he whispered, "There is a broken silver hidden in it, and my mother will use it to make some points." I said to Mu Gongzi that if he can redeem you, I will go and be small with him. ”

Chu Xiuyun smiled bitterly: "Why are you here, the eldest woman of his family is so powerful, I can't tell you how to get you." You were also raised by me too delicately, and you don't know how powerful you are outside. You have seen me be whipped, and the whip is the most powerful thing in the world. You haven't tasted it before. Don't worry about me, I'm afraid I'm just implicated by the Liu family. As he spoke, he dug something out of his unkempt hair, stuffed it into Mo Zhu's hand, and whispered, "Take it to Beijing to find her, and ask her to give you a way to live." Chu Xiuyun's eyes were sour, and he said with red eyes, "I also have a bad fate, the daughter I raised before has left with the merchant, and I can't remember to look at me for more than ten years; After raising her again, beware of the top in general, how do you know that she has an extraordinary background; And then to you, everything is good, but I don't know that I have suffered this accident again. I don't have much hope, so I'm just thinking about you, and we don't need to talk about it. Along the way, relying on the good color, just don't ask people to crutche, you can always enter Beijing. Go ahead, leave me alone. ”

Mozhu couldn't help crying: "I won't go ......"

Chu Xiuyun advised: "Don't think about going to the Mu family to be small, you really can't do it." It's just a matter of being cornered, and if there is a clear way, don't jump into the fire pit. Listen to Mom, this is not a good place either, don't stay longer, let's go. ”

Mozhu only shook his head and cried. Several old bustards on the side said in a weird way: "Hey! And my daughter wants to come and see, this is biological, right? Chu Xiuyun, you are so good, you can lay eggs. ”

Another bustard said, "What is the birth?" If she can give birth, she will be a bustard. How can the Liu family eat without a mouthful of food? ”

"Oh, that's really fragrant! I also sent a quilt. The few dead people I raised who have no conscience are now unaware of the waves to the edge of the sky. Wait for me, wait for the old lady to go out, and see how to clean them up! ”

The old bustards complained about the curse, and one of them said, "That slut is used to stealing, and when I go out to check the accounts, and if there is one child missing, I will burn her cunt with red-hot pliers!" Only then did I know how good I am! ”

Mo Zhu shuddered when he heard this.

Chu Xiuyun sighed helplessly, they were born from the same root, why was they in a hurry? brushed Mo Zhu's hair and gently pushed her: "Go ahead." These words are dirty for your ears. ”

Mo Zhu remembered the notice outside, where would he go. But the jailer was impatient and came over to pick him up: "It's okay! It's not a lover, can it be a long time? ”

Mo Zhu had to reluctantly go out, and when he got to the corner, he couldn't help but turn around: "Mom......"

Chu Xiuyun waved at her, stopped looking at her, wrapped up in the quilt and shrank into the corner.

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Mo Zhu was taken to Mu Gongzi's house outside, and when she arrived at the house, she dared to open her palm and look at the things that Chu Xiuyun handed her palm. It turned out to be a white jade carved bamboo jade pendant, which was not big, but it was very exquisite. Mo Zhu stroked the oily luster of the jade pendant, and was so caught in such a hurry, and he didn't know how Chu Xiuyun hid it in his hair.

It was raining lightly outside, and the chill of late autumn was even worse. Mu Gongzi didn't come tonight, there was only a rough mother-in-law and a little girl in the house. The silence in the room was terrible. ushered in the long-term career of sending, so that Mozhu habitually went to bed late. Watching the sky get darker and darker, she always felt a kind of despair enveloping her. I thought, where did the other people in the Huifang Building go?

Mo Zhu sat alone until midnight, and then fell asleep in a daze. I slept until noon the next day, and when I woke up, I listened to the gossip between my mother-in-law and the little girl, and it was she who she said. I only heard the mother-in-law say: "I don't know that the uncle has fallen in love with her, and when she comes out of the building, she doesn't sleep on time." ”

The little girl said innocently: "She is so beautiful, better than grandma!" ”

The mother-in-law slapped the little girl: "Die!" is such a slut, she is not worthy of being in front of her grandmother. Wait, see what happens to these bewitching people. ”

Mo Zhu bit his lip, silently dressed himself, and sat back in the house in a daze. Suddenly, I heard a shout, and a woman ran in from outside and said, "Oh! Lao Zhang, cut off your head outside! Watch the excitement go! ”

Mo Zhu was excited, stood up, rushed out, grabbed the strange mother-in-law and asked in a loud voice: "What beheading?" Who are you going to cut? ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and replied casually: "Old bustard." ”

Mo Zhu stumbled, and couldn't care about her half-crippled feet, so she ran out with her skirt. The mother-in-law of the Mu family couldn't stop it, the small courtyard was close to the street, and she didn't catch up for a while, so she blended into the crowd, where could she still find someone? The mother-in-law stomped her foot, pointed to the little girl and said, "Go and report to the uncle that you know!" We will eat and hang down with the province. ”

Mozhu ran all the way, and finally caught up with the street. A dozen bustards were loaded in prison vans and were heading out of the city. Chu Xiuyun knew at this moment that the government was not blackmailing, but killing! Hearing the official shouting in front of her about the reason for the killing, Chu Xiuyun trembled with anger, and she asked herself if she had never abused anyone in her life, why did she kill her together? She knew at the moment that it was Tingfang who wanted to abolish her cheap status to implicate her, and she couldn't help but be indignant in her heart! She wanted to question Ting Fang, I treat you well, why do you want to kill them all? Is it true that if you kill her, others will not know about your past? When you rise to power, do you want to completely erase the past? Do you think you can really wipe it clean?

But no amount of anger can be vented. Even in Huifang Building, she can't do whatever she wants to the best Miss Su, not to mention today's status is like the world! She didn't even know until she was dying that such a battle was just the government's anger for her. The power is monstrous, it turns out that this is the monstrous power!

Mo Zhu squeezed in the crowd, desperately moving forward. Finally caught up with the prisoner car, and before my mother could say anything, rotten eggs and small stones were frantically thrown at the other end of the prisoner car. Chu Xiuyun's head was covered with a big bag. Chu Xiuyun was stunned by the smashing, and when she looked in the direction of the stone, it was a ragged woman laughing wildly: "Hahahaha, you also have today!" Retribution! Retribution! Hahaha! ”

After laughing, he picked up the stone and threw it again. Only then did everyone find out that she was carrying a cloth bag full of small pebbles, and she had come prepared. She was not the only one who threw stones, there were people on both sides of the road, and even on the second floor of the hotel. Hard stones, sharp pieces of porcelain, accompanied by invective, rained down on the queue.

Mozhu listened for a long time and was shocked to realize that they were all original prostitutes. Female, with hatred, attacks the former master. Mo Zhu jumped to his feet in a hurry, and shouted in front of a person who tried to attack Chu Xiuyun: "Don't smash my mother, don't smash my mother!" ”

A prostitute. The woman pushed Mozhu fiercely: "The old bustard is not a good thing!" You're still speaking for the bustard, you're one of her guys, right? ”

Mo Zhu said: "I'm from Huifanglou, my mother doesn't beat people, don't smash her!" ”

A prostitute carried away by hatred. Where did the woman hear this, and gave Mo Zhu a heartwarming foot: "Get out!" ”

People come and go on the streets, and they may be trampled. Mo Zhu endured the pain and got up with difficulty, she couldn't stop so many people by herself, so she had to follow the prisoner car to chase forward: "Mom! Mom! ”

Chu Xiuyun was smashed, but the corner of his eye was looking at Mo Zhu who was stumbling and chasing, and said hurriedly: "What are you doing with it?" Walk! Let's go! ”

On the noisy street, Mo Zhu couldn't hear what Xiuyun was saying, so he could only follow. Her feet had been trampled on by countless people, and she was unconscious from the pain. But she wanted to follow, because she didn't know where else to go. She was only five years old when she was sold into Huifang Building, where is her hometown? Where are the parents? Where are the loved ones? I don't know. Huifanglou is the whole of her life. At the age of fourteen, she was selected by Chu Xiuyun to be an oiran, and when she was raised by her daughter's side, she knew what love was. Although there is no abuse in Huifanglou, it is also full of indifference. Birth, old age, sickness and death are just a matter of watching the heavens and fate. Nobody cares, no one cares. The mother-in-law who bought her has died of illness, and the gentleman who teaches talent is only strict, for a lifetime, only Chu Xiuyun will smile and ask her if her hand hurts to play the piano? Last night's guests were gentle or not.

I always knew that they were just goods. But she is a living person, she hopes that someone will ask her, and she hopes that there is a place where she can really be a coquette, instead of being so hypocritical in front of her benefactor that she wants to vomit. Heaven and earth are so big, isn't there a place where they can stay? Mo Zhu cried hoarsely, followed the crowd, and chased all the way to the city gate.

Death row inmates will pause briefly when they pass through the city gate, and their families will see them off. Mo Zhu finally had a chance to run to Chu Xiuyun, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

Chu Xiuyun's smashed brain was dizzy, she was already sick, and she couldn't concentrate at the moment. The two men looked at each other, but they were silent.

Fixed targets are much easier to hit than moving targets, and they are all on this one, and the old bustard in the prisoner car can't turn over anymore. Prostitute. The woman had no fear in her heart, and excitedly picked up something and smashed something, and applauded together when she hit it. Although the lively kiln sisters have nothing to do with these bustards, they also took this opportunity to pour out their hatred for their own bustards. Mozhu kept begging: "Don't smash it!" Don't smash it! But no one paid any attention to her.

Another stone hit Chu Xiuyun, and Mo Zhu cried loudly. Chu Xiuyun's tears also flowed. Her blurred eyes looked at the excited prostitute. Girls, I suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, she also wanted to smash the bustard like this. At that time, she only fell into the Qinglou, seven years old? Eight years old? I don't remember. All she remembered was the cruel whip in the bustard's hand, and even the soldering iron...... She watched the bustard punish the disobedient sister, punish the sister who didn't suit her heart, and punish the ...... A worthless sister who is old because of her age......

When the soldering iron is pressed against the meat, there will be a burnt aroma. Ear prostitute. The woman screamed violently, and the old bustard laughed wantonly. She was so scared that she almost peed her pants. Just like that year, Liu Yongnian Ling Chi Sisi, and Ting Fang's ruthless characters were all trembling with feat. Chu Xiuyun smiled contemptuously, the overlord has never seen a human skin alive, just that little bit of talent, and he doesn't know how to do it!

Mo Zhu grabbed Chu Xiuyun's trouser legs: "Mom......"

Chu Xiuyun finally came back to her senses, the bayonet of the cage, she couldn't bow her head, she could only adjust an angle to look at Mo Zhu, but it was still the same sentence: "Let's go." ”

Mo Zhu cried and shook his head, grabbed Chu Xiuyun's trouser legs, and cried helplessly.

Chu Xiuyun said in as loud a voice as possible: "Take the jade pendant and go to the capital to find her." ”

Mo Zhu suddenly became angry, and shouted at Chu Xiuyun: "I don't! She's hurt you! She's hurt you! I hate her! ”

Chu Xiuyun gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, don't I hate it!" You can't live alone! "At the beginning of this dynasty, it was forbidden to bind the feet, and all the sons of the good family were Tianzu. Mozhu has a pair of three-inch golden lotuses, and people can recognize their identities wherever they go. Without a strong backer, she is just a plaything in the hands of a man and a soul in the hands of a woman! Did she want to bow her head to Ting Fang? She can't wait to smash all the stones she suffered today! Invalidated? Have you ever thought about how to live without being a?

A foul stench hits. Someone on the street yelled: "What madman throws!" Throw your MB! ”

The female voice scolded sharply: "It's your business!" ”

"This is the street, not your ninth-rate brothel, throw it back into your kiln!"

"I'll just throw it! I'll just throw it away! What do you do with me? ”

Without saying a word, the two sides twisted together. The altercation began to escalate, and the crowd of onlookers pushed and shoved. Mo Zhu was hit hard by the crowd, but fortunately grabbed the railing of the prisoner car so that he would not fall. Someone lifted her back from behind and sent her up, and she climbed into the prisoner car with her strength. Looking back, it was Chu Xiuyun's henchman.

Chu Xiuyun also saw the acquaintance, and chuckled: "You are here too." ”

The mother-in-law's face was calm and said, "I'll give you a ride." ”

Chu Xiuyun said: "Thank you." ”

The mother-in-law smiled and asked, "Are you afraid?" ”

Chu Xiuyun smiled bitterly: "My legs are shaking." ”

Mo Zhu stood on the prisoner cart and reached Chu Xiuyun, she pulled Chu Xiuyun's hair, and wiped the stains on her face with difficulty with a handkerchief.

The streets became more and more chaotic, and the mother-in-law also boarded the prisoner car, and the province was engulfed in chaos.

Chu Xiuyun suddenly laughed: "In my life, it is worth it with the two of you." ”

Holding back her tears, the mother-in-law took out a wine bag from her arms, pulled out the lid and handed it to Chu Xiuyun's mouth: "Drink!" ”

Chu Xiuyun took the wine bag and drank it in a big gulp. The refined pear blossom is white, mellow and sweet, half a bag is belly, Chu Xiuyun praised: "Good wine!" ”

The mother-in-law said, "I'll take the girl away, don't worry." ”

Chu Xiuyun said: "The legs are thick and hugged." ”

The mother-in-law said, "I know. ”

The scale of the chaos has increased, and the prostitutes who have come to make trouble. There are more and more women. The mother-in-law and Mozhu who were standing on the begging car were embarrassed by the smashing. The mother-in-law secretly scolded the prefect in her heart for being shameless and a prostitute. Women hate bustards, but there is no way to have such an organization! In order to pat the sycophants, it is really unscrupulous.

How many onlookers know the truth? People are always accustomed to sympathize with the weak and listen to prostitutes. The women's accusations all felt that the bustard deserved to die. Those who have good deeds also join the team of throwing things. The mother-in-law couldn't stay any longer, so she grabbed Mo Zhu's waist and ripped her off the prison car.

Mozhu shouted: "I don't! I want Mom! ”

The mother-in-law gave a slap on the spot: "Shut up!" Walk! ”

Mo Zhu clung to the prisoner cart and whimpered.

The chaos on the street was beyond the prefect's imagination, and Wang Hu also admired the prefect's ability to do things, and listened to people's reports, so in order to avoid stepping on his face, he immediately dispatched soldiers to maintain order. The prisoner cart finally started again, and Mo Zhu's hand was broken. Empty eyes, no more tears. looked at Chu Xiuyun who was getting farther and farther away blankly, and couldn't make a sound.

Jin Yiwei made a move, and order on the street began to be restored. Chu Xiuyun and the others were released from the prisoner car and re-tied with ropes. One by one, they lined up and rushed to Huangquan. The autumn wind can't blow away the blood in the air, and there are three people in front of it...... Two people...... A ...... alone

Chu Xiuyun was pressed on the stage, and the wooden strip on his back was pulled out. At this moment, all the noise disappeared, and the surrounding silence was extreme. Her fear mixed with hatred permeated every corner of her body, and her whole body was as stiff as a corpse. The big knife that slashed people came with the wind, and the memories of a short life passed by quickly. She saw her mother's face, so far away, so close. She sang the ballad of her childhood in her heart, and the ballad that she grew up with in her heart. She waited for her mother to redeem her, day after day, year after year. I thought I had waited for despair, but at this moment, I found that I was still waiting. Waiting for familiar people, holding her hand, she will leave Huifang Building forever and forever, and leave the sweet and greasy fireworks alley. Take her back to her childhood house, you can see the green mountains in the distance, and you can hear the stream nearby; can pick up warm eggs in the chicken coop, and can hug the big cat that catches mice; I can be picked up and sing that familiar song again.

The big knife was ruthlessly swung, and in the last moment, all the senses disappeared strangely.

I hope that in my next life I will cast in a prostitute without that. Women's World...... 166 Reading Network