"Dip in the pig cage?" The woman cried out in horror.

The woman with the thick rope in her hand said with a disgusted face: "Dipping the pig cage is still cheap for you, I haven't met such a shameless girl when I'm so old, you are really a shame for the Jiang family." ”

The other woman nodded in agreement, "Who said it wasn't, you said that our village finally came out with such a Wenqu star as Master Jiang, which village within a radius of ten miles does not envy us, and which girl does not want to marry into our village, but they are all counting on the gentleman's temperament, so that a Jinshi master will come out, and there will be such a rat!" As he spoke, he kicked the woman angrily.

When the woman with the thick rope thought that her son was about to get married, and that he was still married to the tofu Shih Tzu from the city, her heart panicked. His son has no talent, the only outstanding thing is that he is clever, and he looks pretty good, and the woman does not have a lion to ask for a bride price because they live in this Jiangli Village, the village has a good atmosphere, and there are many festival women, and it is even more out of Master Jiang, who is a Jinshi master. If this is because this dead girl has ruined the atmosphere and reputation of the village, she will not agree to it for the first time.

"You let go of me, I'm innocent, I'm going to Beijing to find my father and my mother, I'm innocent," the woman said and cried bitterly, "I'm still a big girl with a yellow flower, and I really don't have anything to do with that person." ”

"Phew! Are you a yellow flower girl who can't see it? You won't say that the flower lady slandered you, right? The woman took a bite of the woman, "You have said everything about your concubine, even the birthmark on your buttocks, and you still say that you are not reluctant?" ”

When the woman heard this, her face suddenly turned like ashes, she really couldn't explain this.

When she was angry, she stopped grinding with the woman, and rudely pressed the woman to the ground, and the other woman took a thick rope and put it on the woman's hand, but no matter how much the woman struggled, she could not break free of them. At this moment, the woman hated her weakness incomparably.

The door was pushed open, and a shrill voice asked, "Okay?" The clan elders are all waiting. Seeing that the two women were panting heavily, they told again, "Tie strongly." ”

The woman tied a dead knot, pinched the woman twice, and responded: "Okay, okay, don't worry, you can cut the knot with scissors, even if you take scissors, you have to cut it for half an hour." ”

The man looked at the woman who was tied like a dumpling, and the rope on her body was wrapped one after another, and he knew that this was true, and said, "Bet on your mouth, and carry her to the ancestral hall quickly." ”

A woman kicked the woman, and when she saw her eyes open, she felt unlucky, and pulled the sweat towel around her waist rudely opened the woman's mouth and stuffed it in.

The usually cool and solemn ancestral hall was crowded with people today, and everyone was dignified.

As an important member of it, Hua Pozi also arranged a seat rarely, and at this time she was sitting on the stool, her face was full of uneasiness, and from time to time she looked at the frosty patriarch on the main seat, and several times she wanted to speak and swallowed it back when she reached her mouth.

"Patriarch, it's already tied." The woman who had just gone to the ancestral hall said in a loud voice, but it made the air in the quiet and solemn ancestral hall move.

"Such a shameless woman should burn her!" One of them, a man in his sixties with a small face, had a sharp cheek and slapped the table and drank.

"Yes, burn her." Many people also followed Yinghe, but there has never been such a scandal in Jiangli Village for so many years, not to mention that such an ugly thing is still in the house of the old man Jinshi they are proud of, which is really unbearable.

I can't bear it anymore, and I can only endure it. The patriarch on the throne sighed and said, "Seventh Uncle, don't be so angry when you're old. ”

The person who was called Seventh Uncle blew his beard and glared and was about to refute, but he heard the patriarch say: "This is a letter from Jiang Xun, you all have a look." The patriarch handed it to a white-haired old man next to him, but the old man waved his hand, "I can't read, and my eyes are not good, so let's look at it young people." ”

The old man is already in his eighties this year, his body is healthy, and his spirit is good, and he has helped in the tent of a large family when he is young.

As soon as the other clan elders heard the old man's words, they remembered that he had spoken for the woman today, although they disagreed a little in their hearts, but thinking that he was old, everyone was humble, and at this time he didn't read the letter, and said that his eyes were not good, and the others were too lazy to wade into this troubled water, and waved their hands and said that the lights were too dim and their eyes were not good.

When the seventh uncle saw their posture, he immediately scolded in his heart: A group of old bastards!

"They have bad eyes, I have good eyes, I'll come and see." The seventh uncle said in a rough voice, stretched out his hand to get the letter, but the patriarch easily dodged it, and said: "Seventh uncle, your eyes are good, but my nephew remembers that you don't seem to be illiterate." ”

The seventh uncle was exposed, and his old face suddenly turned black, but fortunately, it was late at night, the candlelight was dim, and he was long and black, so everyone couldn't see it, but he jumped angrily, and immediately pushed a young man behind him, "I can't read, but my grandson is literate." ”

The young man who was pushed out bowed his hand, was pushed by his grandfather again, hurriedly took two steps forward to take the letter in the patriarch's hand, and read it aloud under the urging of everyone.

Jiang Xun was a young man, a middle-aged jinshi, and he had been a Beijing official in the capital for a few years, although the official position was small, but there was no white contact, this time he was also angry, and he didn't take into account the cultural level of the countrymen when he wrote the letter, so he sent a somewhat difficult and obscure letter back.

The young man shook his head and shook his head at the beginning of reading, but after only three or five sentences, he began to stutter a little, and finally the seventh uncle was impatient to listen to it, and interrupted him: "What are you doing reading this laborious son, and we don't understand, just tell me what the letter says." ”

The young man was suddenly relieved, and even guessed at the letter, coupled with his own speculation, and said the general meaning of the letter.

As soon as everyone heard this, the old man Jinshi was also willing to kill his relatives for the sake of the spirit of the village, and let them be severely punished according to the clan rules, and they all immediately praised him, some called the old man Jinshi high and bright, and some complimented the young man for his talent and learning, and even such a profound letter could be understood, and the boastful young man stood in the middle and blushed.

After the belief was completed, it was handed back to the patriarch, and at this time, a young man with a Chinese character face standing behind the second uncle glanced at it twice, and his eyes widened suddenly, he was just about to stand up, but he was pulled by someone, and he saw his grandfather along the hand he held, and his grandfather's obviously disapproving eyes.

How could the second uncle not know that his upright and literate grandson could see the mystery of the letter, but now that everyone was more inclined to drown the woman, how could their weak voice turn things around, and he had said a few words for the woman this morning, and they couldn't do anything about the rest.

"It's better to give Master Jiang a face, just soak the pig cage." The patriarch made the final decision.

When the villagers who were still holding that they must burn the woman to relieve their hatred, they knew that the patriarch had made up his mind, and then thought that the burning movement was too big, if the village next to him heard a little news, this would be a smear on his face, and he suddenly felt that drowning quietly was the best choice, and they all agreed.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

When everyone saw that it was Jiang Buclumsy, the grandson of the second uncle, they suddenly stopped.

"Oh no, no, Jianfu is gone!" Suddenly, the crowd exploded, and Jiang Bu's words were covered up in the voices of everyone, and he couldn't be shocked at all.

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