Chapter 221: There is a yellow oriole singing in the deep tree
The status of women in ancient times was low, Xiantu knew it, but he didn't know that it was so low, looking at the flying and domineering Mr. Ruffian, and the disdainful samurai Yue Adult, Xiantu couldn't understand how there could be such human beings in the world, could they all jump out of the cracks in the stones, without these low-status women, where would you bunnies make a big fuss here, and don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you are, and even put the greatest human beings in the world (the greatest human beings in the world- Woman) trampled with such a mean tone.
Xiantu thought indignantly, as if he had forgotten his identity, others didn't know and thought he was a woman, so speaking for women, this is also Xiantu's consistent style, because he has always advocated the equality of all people, the equality of men and women, and as a modern person in the 21st century, he has long acquiesced to the habit of women who are also half the sky, so seeing such a situation and such words, the idea of a little indignant youth came out again.
Xiantu was still angry, but he heard Mr. Ruffian kowtow to the samurai in a panic: "The hall master is angry, the hall master is angry, the little one has lost his words, he really deserves to die, he really deserves to die." ”
As he spoke, he pushed the beautiful lady standing beside him a few times, and said fiercely: "You sluts, you don't ask the hall master for forgiveness, why are you standing there stunned." ”
"No, wait, I said Mr. Ruffian, I've put up with you a long time ago, and although I don't know why these little ladies of yours aren't angry, I'm really angry." Xiantu stepped forward and yelled at the ruffian.
"Stand back first, it's not your turn to interject here." Samurai Yue said to Xiantu.
Then. Xiantu's anger was completely exploded, and he could no longer suppress the burning anger in his heart, only to see that he ignored Samurai Yue. Instead, he said to Mr. Ruffian's beautiful ladies: "You little ladies raise your heads, I have something to ask you." ”
"First map, step down." Wu Shiyue's voice was a little loud, and the beautiful girls who were about to raise their heads in fright quickly lowered their heads again.
"Shut up for me, and I'll beat you if you talk again." At this time, Xiantu lost his mind a little, he forgot the purpose of doing this, and was carried away by anger. No wonder people often say that impulse is the devil, and that's not bad at all.
The more helpless the samurai. I had to let Xiantu go on like this, Mr. Ruffian looked at Samurai Yue puzzled, and there seemed to be a small knot in his heart that could never be solved, he thought. What's going on here? Who is the real Jiujiang Hall Master here? Why did a subordinate dare to drink five or six invitations to the hall master? Could it be that this is a puppet? Or is he not the hall master of Jiujiang Twelve Fangs at all?
A series of questions melted into Mr. Ruffian's face. At this time, several beautiful girls also seemed to understand the weight of the first picture, and a few couldn't hold it back, so they knelt on the ground and begged: "Help, help, help." ”
Sure enough, there were grievances, looking at a few little ladies who asked for help, Xiantu changed his tone and said: "If you have any grievances, even if you come, I, Xue Xiantu, am a first-class lord." Specifically for the unequal things to hold the grievances, what grievances are there today. This lord will definitely seek justice for you. ”
"Sir, first-class?" Mr. Ruffian muttered to himself, but he did not come back to his senses, and now several of his little ladies were trying their best to accuse him, but he was frightened by such a lord.
"Lord Sir, I'll say it first, I'll say it first." A little lady who looks like she is about twenty years old, scrambling to explain the reason.
"Okay, you tell me first, I want to hear why you are so lowly by this scoundrel's side." Xiantu stared at Mr. Ruffian, as if he was afraid of being beaten, or maybe the fear of falling directly from the first floor to the third floor just now had not passed, and Mr. Ruffian just looked at the ground blankly, as if he was thinking about something, as if he couldn't figure it out.
"Okay, you talk about it first." Xiantu agreed.
"My lord, this is a long time, I think that back then, when the slave family was fourteen or fifteen years old, she was also the daughter of a large family, and she accompanied her mother to see the lanterns, but unfortunately met this scoundrel at the lantern fair, he forcibly dragged the slave family away, and the slave family swore to death. But this thief still refuses to let go of the slave family, he actually designed to frame my father, so that our family is in debt and fleeing for their lives, in desperation, the slave family had to sell themselves to pay off the debt, and finally tossed and turned a few times, still failed to escape from the hands of this demon, and hoped that the adult would redress the grievances of the slave family and return the slave family to a clean white life. After the little lady finished speaking, tears were scattered all over the ground like beads with broken threads, and Xiantu was very sad in his heart.
"My lord, the slave also has grievances." The crisp voice mixed with the sobbing tone came over, listening to her spit out like a bead, the voice is soft and crisp, very beautiful, look at her carefully, see her innocent, delicate and naughty, cheeks flushed, although young, but beautiful complexion, elegant bearing, really better than the painting walked down, there will be such a pearl and jade as handsome character.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, why did such a lovely person have this experience, this world is really purgatory, and there is no room for a fairy who steps down half a step into the mortal world." Xiantu muttered to himself, and his heart was like kicking a rabbit and couldn't live in peace.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, you go on, what are the grievances?"
"My lord, the slave was born in a farmer's family, the family was poor since childhood, the family relied on five acres of thin fields to depend on each other, but the heavens were unfair, the three-year drought made the dealer have no harvest, in order to survive, only to go to the rich family to borrow a few buckets of corn, but because of the inability to repay, was forced to pay off the debts for the slave, this scoundrel saw that the slave and the maid looked a little good, and then had bad intentions, but the slave and the maid went around to complain, but he bought the official office and could not redress the grievances, the slave and the maid had to beg to follow the scoundrel, and hoped that the adult would avenge the slave and the maid!" After saying that, a few heads knocked 'dong dong', if there was no great grievance, how could they do this.
Hearing the two concubines accusing Mr. Ruffian, the goods came back to their senses, only to see him blowing his beard and glaring at several concubines: "You all shut up Lao Tzu, and when you go back, I won't kill you." ”
Xiantu closed his eyes, tears flowed out unconsciously, as a child of the working class, how could he not understand the suffering of poverty, and poverty is just that, there are so many gangsters wandering around these kind people, I wanted to point to the government to avenge my grievances, but I didn't expect the officialdom to be dark, let it go, and even help the abuse. (To be continued......)
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