Chapter 105: The Fat Pig to the Slaughter
"When the old man was young, he lived a very ridiculous life!
I am not afraid of adult jokes when I say it, at that time, the old man was young and rich, and he was generous, so he was a frequent visitor to many Qinglou and the benefactor in the hearts of prostitutes.
In this Qingjiang County, drinking with red prostitutes, chanting poems with Qing Qi, young tenderness, beauty like water, wanton swaying of silver money, pushing wine and changing lamps until dawn, everything has been experienced, and everything has been seen.
Gradually, the old man felt that there was no taste for eating, drinking, and having fun, and the food he ate tasted the same as chewing wax, and the places he passed through were sparse and ordinary.
The woman spread her legs and lay between the beds like a pile of rotten meat, which is disgusting! Drinking wine in your stomach is like a rancid juice that has been stored for days, and it is disgusting!
So, the old man walked out of Qingjiang County, and that year the old man was in his teenage years, and it was the time when he was full of vitality......
As he said this, Wong Ping slowly opened the wooden box, moving slowly and gently, like a collector gently caressing a work of art that has been treasured for many years.
Cao Wei was not in a hurry, but listened to Huang Bing's narration with interest, he didn't think that the other party's chatter at this time would be gibberish, an old fox, what he said must have a meaning in it.
Watching Huang Bing's every move carefully, Cao Wei still wants to see the tiger's life-saving methods. An old ghost who has lived for so many years, if he doesn't have a little hole card in his hand, Cao only a hundred don't believe it.
As for whether this tiger can still make waves, Cao Wei is not worried at all, because he has already pried off the tiger's sharp teeth and cut off his nails, even if he tosses again, he can't get out of the cage and can't escape from his palm.
Lifting the wooden board at the bottom of the box, a mezzanine suddenly appeared, and Huang Ping carefully took out a silk-wrapped cloth bag from it and placed it on the table.
"The old man left Qingjiang County, and before he knew it, he arrived at Songjiang Mansion, which is very large, and the food, clothing, and play are very different from Qingjiang County.
At that time, the most famous brothel in Songjiang Mansion was called Dengxian Building, which was called Dengxian Building, and the people in the so-called Dengxian Building were immortal, and the daughter threw it to see the fairy, and each of the Dengxian Towers would elect an Oiran, and each Oiran was called Dengxianer.
Deng Xian'er that year was so beautiful, with bright eyes and bright teeth, like moth eyebrows, which made people love ......"
Cao Wei listened to Huang Bing's story with great interest, and suddenly became a little excited, I really didn't expect this old thing to look so serious, but when he was young, he was so improper, and he didn't know if there would be any fragrant plots later.
Being a quiet listener and not disturbing is the best respect for others, and it is also the magnanimity of the superior.
But I always feel that something is missing, and it would be nice if I had fried fennel melon seeds at hand at this time......
"When I first heard the name of Dengxian Tower, I naturally wanted to see it, that day the old man came to Dengxian Tower, and threw a silver ingot to Lou Bustard, and after a while, he served wine and food and girls. The wine is good wine, and the old man drank half a pot, but the girls are all rouge and vulgar powder, which is unsightly.
If you come to have fun, you must find the best, so the old man called Deng Xian'er to accompany you. I thought that I could drink and talk with the beauty with enough money, but I was told that Deng Xian'er was accompanying a distinguished guest, and the adults guessed who the distinguished guest was? ”
Cao Wei pondered for a moment and said: "A noble guest, where can it be expensive, I don't care about the little son of the prefect's family, the second nephew of the same lord's family, the eldest cousin of the old man's family, and so on." ”
"Adults are really wonderful people......
Huang Bing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "That's true, the noble person who Deng Xian'er is accompanying is named Wang Xian, and he is the son of the prefect Wang Youqing Wang Youqing at that time.
But the young man, young and crazy, the old man is used to being rampant and domineering in Qingjiang County, where do you know the truth of taking a step back and opening up the sky, not to mention the conflict between the younger generation, can the older generation give up their faces to meddle? Rich in brothels, isn't it?
So, the old man rushed into the room and threw a few silver tickets in the face of the prefect, so that he could get out of the way, hehe, the old man still remembers how ugly the prefect's face was......"
In fact, Cao Wei can also imagine how ugly the prefect's face is, think about how he spent more than 2,000 yuan to find a long-legged and good-looking girl**, suddenly a turtle took two hundred yuan and threw it in his face, opened his mouth and let himself go, the girl belonged to him, and no one could stand that kind of scene.
Presumably, the prefect's son has never suffered such an insult when he is so big, for the face-saving son, this beam is considered to be bigger, at least bigger than a pigeon's egg, and Huang Bing, as the initiator, will definitely not end up too comfortable......
"You know what? The dignified prefect's son, Wang Xianzhen picked up the silver ticket on the ground with "acquaintance", and then left without looking back.
Hehe, as the "winner", that night the old man picked up Deng Xian'er, who was already scared stupid, carried her to the bed, and fell asleep! Not to mention, after spending so much silver, Deng Xian'er is really worth the money, and the old man still remembers that taste......"
Huang Bing's voice became long, as if he was reminiscing: "The next morning, as soon as the old man returned to the inn, a group of officers and soldiers rushed in, saying that someone had reported that the old man had stolen official money and wanted to search the old man's room, and the old man immediately knew that it was broken.
Sure enough, a moment later, they found the official money in the old man's room, as if it had been rehearsed...... Yes, it's a rehearsal! ”
This kind of routine made Cao Wei feel a deep sense of familiarity, the lowest-level framing was much lower than Cao Wei's means of framing Huang Qi, but the Wang family's method was simple and rude.
Official silver, as the name suggests, is the silver stored in the official treasury, even if it is the prefect's son, he has no power to call it, and the only possibility is that the prefect has come forward.
Huang Bing was still too young at the time, thinking that the younger generation would have a conflict, and the older generation would not give up their face to meddle, but he didn't think that in fact, it was the most shameless handful of people who were officials.
For people with higher status than themselves, they are naturally bent to meet them, don't say that their son was robbed of the girl, even if their own concubine is pulled out of the house to linger, they will pretend not to know. But if you encounter a powerless person, the official uses the power in his hand to knead as much as he wants, and he doesn't have to scruple at all.
As the prefect of the Wang family, it is enough to find out Huang Bing's origin and identity clearly in one night, and for the son of a businessman, he can be played with with a little means.
"The official is the most shameless, this is the truth that the old man only understood later......"
Huang Bing continued: "The old man was humiliated in prison in every way, Wang Xian came to visit the old man once, and then told the jailer to take good care of the old man, hey, and then the jailer began to bully the old man, and the prisoners in the cell also came to bully the old man, and even the rats in the corner came to bully the old man.
In just three days, the old man was out of shape, muddy like a ghost, and on the fourth day, my father came, and Wang Xian also came.
Wang Xian walked to the old man's side, squatted down and told the old man...... He said that even if a rich man is rich, he is just a fat pig to be slaughtered, and since the old man threw 300 taels of silver at him in Dengxian Tower, he has to take out 30,000 taels if he wants to get out of this cell......
30,000 taels of silver, the Huang family at that time was not as good as now, taking out 30,000 taels of silver was like cutting meat on the Huang family, Wang Xian was right, Shangjia was really a fat pig to be slaughtered. "Da Ming Qing Shi