Chapter 4: The Chaste Martyr

Wu Da almost choked to death with a mouthful of saliva.

Your sister, this is too terrifying, did you hear it right, chaste martyr Pan Jinlian?

Chaste martyr?

Pan Jinlian?

……

Yes, yes, this must be a counter-epithet!

It's like a humble gentleman black whirlwind, not close to the female bantam tiger.

The brain circuit of Wuhan University is still quite good, and I understood it in an instant.

Well, don't care about the pros and cons of this moniker.

Anyway, Pan Jinlian is an indelible obstacle in Wu Dalang's life, and he naturally has to see it.

If even Pan Jinlian can't be saved, then how can we talk about standing up to the sky, and how can we talk about laughing at the water margin?

The salvation that should be saved, the adjustment and teaching that should be adjusted, the teaching that should be done.

"Little second brother, don't worry, let me put down my burden and wash up!" Wu Da put down his burden, took out the key, and prepared to open the door.

The little guy was willing to wait, just shouted vigorously: "Where is there any effort to wash, don't let my master wait anxiously, a little broken burden, what matters, even if you throw it here, no one will take it, go with me, go with me." ”

Seeing this guy as if he had taken Tsubaki medicine, Wuda also felt funny.

In the end, it is ridiculous that the oppressed masses who have not awakened are deeply rooted in the idea of hierarchy and are stupid and loyal.

With such a guy, Wu Da didn't care, so he stopped opening the door and followed him.

The two walked briskly, walked for a while, and then saw a mansion, and the high-walled buildings were also quite bold, which was the famous Wang Zhaoxuan Mansion in Qinghe County.

Wuda knew that in the Water Margin, Pan Jinlian was sold here as a maid when she was nine years old, and when she was in her twenties, she could play the piano and compose poems, and her appearance was very marked.

Such a beautiful girl naturally will not escape the covetousness of the master's family, and she is taken by the king and entangled in every way.

However, Pan Jinlian did not commit to her master like many other maids, but went to tell her master's wife, meaning that she refused to obey.

Wang Dahu held a grudge against this, but also petitioned to accompany some Fang Xi, not to Wu Dalang for a penny, and to marry her to Wu Dalang for nothing.

A girl who is beautiful, affectionate and pursuing is forced to marry an ugly man like Wu Dalang, who is short and frustrated, and maybe inhumane, of course, it is a tragedy.

This time, Wang Dahu asked Wu Da to come over, obviously not to eat cooking cakes, most likely to give Pan Jinlian to Wu Dalang.

Thinking of this, Wu Da sighed, if there were no things behind, Pan Jinlian's performance during this period of time would definitely be called Bingqing Yujie, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a chaste martyr.

It's just that after marrying Wu Dalang, he must have given up on himself, yes, many people are like this, they always have many ideals when they are young, and they insist on it, but the torture of the years will always make people say goodbye to their ideals and compromise with reality.

It's not cool, it's not good!

Your sister, why are you immersed in such emotions, this is a cool article, don't deviate from the topic!

Wu Da came to his senses and immediately stepped into this mansion with his head held high, what did Wang Dahu count, and the Jinluan Hall of Zhao Guan's family was also going to go through it in the future, and he went to get Pan Jinlian first.

I followed the little maid through the corridor, but did not enter the main room, but came to a side room.

There is a fat man sitting in the side room, dressed as a landlord, obviously the king's big family, and there is a middle-aged man bending down and laughing under the fat man, most of whom are the housekeepers of the house.

Sure enough, I saw that the little guy stepped forward to greet and saluted: "Master, butler, Wu Dalang has already brought it." ”

The Wang Dahu just held the tea cup and didn't say anything, while the middle-aged man raised his head, waved his hand and said, "Go down!" ”

"Yes!" The little guy walked backwards.

"Master, this is Wu Dalang, known as the three-inch Dinggu bark, has always made a living by selling cooking cakes, is cowardly and easy to bully, and the idlers and scoundrels on the street like to bully him the most." The housekeeper's voice was very loud, but I was afraid that he was not just talking to the big man sitting in the king's house.

Wu Da swept his eyes, and he also swept out some clues, at the back of the house, there was a screen, and someone seemed to be peeping behind the screen, but I was afraid that it was Pan Jinlian.

Wu Dahu immediately understood what Wang Dahu meant, this was to force Pan Jinlian to obey him, in Wang Dahu's opinion, as long as he was a normal person, he would not be willing to marry Wu Dalang to describe him as obscene, cowardly and easy to deceive.

Pan Jinlian can withstand the pressure, and would rather marry Wu Dalang than obey Wang Dahu, and she is worthy of being a chaste martyr.

Wu Da secretly praised in his heart, and did not speak, if he showed heroism at this time, he could certainly leave a good impression on Pan Jinlian, but I was afraid that Wang Dahu would not let Pan Jinlian marry.

Staying in Wang Dahu's mansion, something will happen sooner or later.

So, Wu Da just stood, silent, and looked like he was already confused, which made Wang Dahu and the housekeeper very satisfied.

"Jin Lian, you have to rely on me this time, if you don't obey me, you have to mess with this Wu Dalang, haha, it's impossible!" Wang Dahu drank tea, and his heart was secretly refreshed.

"Okay, Wu Dalang, you go back, maybe you will have some wealth for you in the future." The housekeeper knew that Pan Jinlian behind the screen had already seen it carefully, so he waved his hand and let Wu Dalang leave.

Wu Da didn't answer, turned around and left, refusing to stay one more step.

This rude move, if it was at another time, Wang Dahu would have been angry a long time ago, and he must ask his subordinates to beat out the martial arts mess, but this time he was extremely happy, Pan Jinlian is a pretty sister who can play the piano and write poetry, and she will not take a fancy to this rude person.

Not long after Wu Da walked out, Wang Dahu put down the tea cup, couldn't wait to open the screen, and said with a smile: "Jin Lian, I think you still obey me, otherwise, I will have to let you marry this Wu Dalang, hey, don't worry, I won't ask him for a penny, and I will never let him fail to marry you." ”

Behind the screen, a beautiful girl appeared in the house, very beautiful, as if it illuminated the whole room at once, a cherry mouth, gently spitting, but very firm: "The slave family is unwilling, you just let me marry Na Wuda, I don't want to!" ”

"Okay, good, good prostitute, I'll see what will happen to you!" Wang Dahu was so angry that he kicked down the screen and turned away.

The housekeeper hurriedly persuaded on the side: "I said Jin Lian, you also saw the appearance of Wu Dalang, no matter the appearance and temperament are first-class poor, if you marry in the past, it is better to live and die, or follow the master well, you have to eat and drink, and you will have no worries in your life." ”

Pan Jinlian didn't speak, just shook her head vigorously, refusing to comply.

"Okay, okay, and tolerate you for three more days, and after three days, I will not be able to send you to the mouth of the three-inch Dinggu bark!" The butler was also angry and went away with hatred.

Only Pan Jinlian was left, and crystal tears flowed down her delicate and charming face.