Chapter 110 The thief who stole the widow’s red pants

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When the words came, I saw three or five official officials standing at the entrance of the cave, as well as an old man dressed as an ordinary citizen.

Suddenly Lao Wu lost his temper, and the statue of Wusheng Laomu was quietly thrown into the fire. Well, the barbecue-flavored Wusheng Laomu should be delicious.

Because of the special status of the White Lotus Sect, it has always existed as a reactionary sect. Anything other than rebellion is rebellion. Therefore, as long as the members of the White Lotus Sect are captured, basically no one can survive, and the statue of Wusheng Old Mother is undoubtedly not evidence. No way, although Old Wu is a little older, he still has the idea of ​​​​sacrifice himself for the White Lotus Sect and fulfill the greater self. However, it is better to die than to live in death. As long as there is a possibility of living, who is willing to die, so I can only feel sorry. The old mother is gone, I will carve one again someday, poplar trees are everywhere, they are cheap.

Wusheng Old Mother burned quickly and finally turned into a pile of ashes.

Everyone was shocked as to why there was an official official. Wang Bushit was also very curious. Because of the bad impression Tiancishan Town Government had brought on him, Wang Bushit didn't feel very good about the official official.

He looked like a gangster in official clothes.

The officer shrank when he saw a group of people surrounding the cauldron, but there were only three or five people on his side. There was still a big difference in strength.

"The official is him." One of the old men dressed as ordinary people pointed at someone in the crowd and said: "He is the one who stole my chicken, the old hen that has been laying eggs, two eggs, and even the chickens that were only three days old after hatching. "I haven't let him go." It turns out that this person is the master of suffering, the owner of the chicken.

Wang Busheng felt relieved, as the wrongdoer had his own owner, the person who stole the chicken was Sanwazi, and the person who ate the chicken was not himself, so he should be acquitted.

What is an official? Officials are the cornerstone of the country. They assist the king at the top and govern the people at the bottom. They can be said to be the eyes of the king, the mouthpiece of the people, and the presence of a mediator and catalyst. Of course, officials are also very powerful beings. They can basically run amok in the countryside. Wuji, even if you are in a rich and noble family, you still have a place. The people are in awe, and the rich businessmen and gentry give you face. Naturally, your waist will be hardened and your confidence will be enough. For the sake of convenience, we will give it to a few officials. When it comes to code names, A, B, C, Ding and Wu, I still don’t like to use English letters. I think Chinese characters are more general and expressive.

How could he, the leader of a five-person group, shrink back? Behind him were his four brothers, who had always looked after him and obeyed his advice. In front of him were the people in the village, who had always been in awe and adoration for him. His old father had also been there for him. My official status has received special care from my fellow villagers. If I shrink back, what kind of situation will I face? My brothers have lost confidence in me, the people have lost their respect for me, and my status as an official will not be able to give me the best. Relatives and friends seek welfare. Although there are many people on the other side, one cannot flinch. Death is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than a feather. Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving behind a picture to illuminate history. Don’t regret for wasting your years, don’t feel ashamed for doing nothing, you are risking your own life for the sake of the common people, rushing towards the enemy’s camp, you are the righteous party, the heroic party, and the fearless party.

In fact, the worries of Jia Guan Cha are unnecessary. Although this group of people has always been engaged in sneaky work and is always ready to raise the flag of rebellion and build a so-called beautiful homeland, they have always been in the preparation stage of these ideas and have a low-key existence. This is also the reason why they were not discovered and eradicated by the Jin Yiwei. Only those who keep a low profile can live forever. Today, they dare not resist the officials. Although the number of people on their side is twice as many as theirs, the skills of their group are only If you stay at the level of killing chickens, you still won't be able to kill people. Of course, everyone just wanted to make a living and were unwilling to do anything like killing. Therefore, many people were already soft-hearted when they saw official officials, especially Comrade Sanwazi, who was the main culprit in stealing chickens.

Sanwazi walked up to Lao Wu carefully and asked, "Palace Master Lao Wu, what should I do?" There was panic in his voice.

"Don't call Hall Master," Old Wu stopped him. Hall Master is also a high-ranking official in the White Lotus Sect. He is basically the same as the prefect of the Ming Empire. He is usually very comfortable to listen to, but now only fools are willing to listen to this. They are not afraid of dying quickly. Well, he still has to save his brother. Old Wu said easily, "I won't tell you even if I beat you to death. If you want to live, just remember my words."

"If you kill me, I won't tell you. I won't die too." Sanwazi was very confused.

"If you want to live, just listen to me. Now the government still adheres to the law. Stealing chickens is not a serious crime and people will not be beaten to death," Lao Wu explained. Of course, I am not sure how credible this statement is.

"if"

"There is no if, remember if you talk nonsense you will die worse." Lao Wu solemnly emphasized.

Regaining his confidence, Officer Jia took a few steps forward, pointed at the crowd and shouted: "Okay, it turns out you are still committing crimes in a gang. You are so vicious that you don't even let go of the chickens in ordinary people's homes. Your My conscience has been eaten by dogs.” Not to mention wearing official uniforms, saying these words is quite impressive and stylish, just like a good official asking for orders for the people.

Several other officers also took a step forward, pulled out the swords from their waists, and pointed them at the crowd. The swords were shining brightly, which still had a certain deterrent effect.

Seeing the weapon, the crowd suddenly became even quieter. Sanwazi was probably nervous and his endurance was limited. His legs were already shaking, and other people with poor psychological quality were not much better. When the officer pulled out the knife, For a moment, the person was paralyzed with fear and fell to the ground.

I originally thought that the rebels in ancient times were all ferocious and demon kings who killed without batting an eyelid and regarded life and death as nothing. How can I imagine that a few official officials were paralyzed with fear after just pulling out their swords? It is true that being famous is not as good as meeting them. There is a saying in "Peach Blossom Girl" of the Yuan Dynasty, "If you offend the Seven Evils of the Golden God and go on the road again, or if you offend Tai Sui, if you encounter such a vicious evil, you will definitely freeze up and die." The credibility of this statement is also questionable.

Seeing this group of people, a large number of them were paralyzed with fright. The officials A, B, C, D and W became much more courageous. Everyone only worked for the Ming Empire, and their lives were their own. There was no need to sacrifice their lives for the Ming Empire, but seeing this A group of weaklings, if you are strong, I will be weak, and if you are weak, I will be strong. This is a rare opportunity. If we catch this group of people back, the bookkeeper will be very happy, and his dividends this month will definitely increase a lot. Several people came forward and surrounded Wang Bushu and others with knives.

At this time, everyone was paralyzed with fear except for Wang Busei, including the experienced white lotus sect elders Wu and Xiao Ming. Of course, in order not to stand out so much and stand out from the crowd, Wang Busei also sat down and killed the chicken to scare the monkeys. Wang Busei was not willing to do that. Chicken.

This kind of effect was unexpected by several officials. Seeing so many people, they were still very uneasy. After getting up, they killed their group and dug a hole to bury them. Basically, they only waited for a few hundred people. If it turns into an antique after 20 years, no one will trace it. Of course, today's effect is the best. There is no need to fight and kill, the danger is reduced a lot, and you can still make meritorious deeds if you catch it.

"Your hearts are very broken. That chicken is the only living thing in people's homes. You are still waiting for the Chinese New Year to sell it to the elderly to grab a few pairs of medicines and to pull a few feet of cloth for the children. It's better for you, just to make a tooth sacrifice to satisfy your appetite. If you want to kill the chicken, tell who did it. The purpose of our Songjiang Prefecture Prison has always been to be lenient if you confess but to be strict. As long as you confess honestly, we will still treat the prisoners very humanely."

To put it bluntly, this has not gone through difficult tests, but the credibility of the believers who have received some ideological education is very poor, and the feelings for the brothers in the church are also weak, let alone the consciousness of sacrificing myself to help tens of millions of people.

Sanwazi was trembling in the crowd and his face was pale. If you look carefully, you will also find that Sanwazi's pants are wet. Well, he drank too much soup and became incontinent.

"It's him, it's him, he stole the chicken." Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't bear the power of the official, surrendered, and betrayed the church members.

Seeing someone speaking out, others soon echoed, "It's him, he is him, he caught the chicken, and he also ate it."

Sanwazi still remembers Lao Wu's words, "I won't say anything even if you beat me to death," but now you can't admit it yourself. The organization will be disintegrated from the inside first, so you can't make excuses.

Sanwazi could only lower his head in shame and said, "I'm guilty. I caught the chicken."

"It's stealing, not arresting, please pay attention to the words you use." The victim present was obviously a serious person, and he was very dissatisfied with the words used by the person who stole his own chicken.

Regarding the invention of characters in our dynasty, there has been a legend about Cangjie creating characters since ancient times. According to "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals", "Xi Zhong made the chariot and Cangjie made the calligraphy". "Xunzi" records: "There are many good calligraphers, but Cangjie is the only one." "Huainanzi, The Classic" records such a legend, "In the past, Cangjie wrote books, and the sky rained millet, and the ghosts cried at night." It is estimated that Cangjie did not think about the development of Chinese characters when he created the characters. The development will be so rapid and incredible. Different words may express very similar meanings, but the same words may express very different meanings in different environments, time, timing, and tone, such as "You are a good person." .

"I stole the chicken, but I was not the only one who ate it. They all ate it." It is better for one person to die than for everyone to die together. You will not be lonely on the road to hell. Sanwazi took the initiative to explain.

Everyone was obviously panicked upon hearing this.

Wang Bushit wanted to explain that he had nothing to eat, but when he heard the official said that they were from the Songjiang Mansion Prison, Wang Bushit gave up. He happened to be going to Songjiang Mansion. If they could give him a ride, the travel expenses would be saved.

"It doesn't matter who eats the chicken, the most important thing is the person who stole the chicken." Jia Guancha gave a reasonable explanation.

Sanwazi felt aggrieved. He was just an errand boy. The only difference was that he ate the chicken himself, and everyone else drank the soup, and drank more than him. Sanwazi was in a heavy mood, but everyone felt more relaxed. The sin of eating chicken is still very small.

"Tell me, did you steal Widow Li's red underpants?" Officer A almost shouted angrily. He went to Widow Li's place to spend the night a few days ago. Hearing Widow Li's reaction, he lost the red underpants he gave her. Jia Guan Cha was very angry. Widow Li has been sleeping with her for several years. Who doesn't know that Widow Li is one of them? Stealing her underwear is not a slap in the face.

"No, I was wronged, sir." Sanwazi hurriedly knelt on the ground, crying that he was wronged. He is a man and a man, and he dares to take responsibility. However, naturally he cannot admit it if he did not do it himself. Moreover, it was such a perverted behavior as stealing a widow's pants, "Sir. Master, I can swear that whoever stole Widow Li’s panties gave birth to a son without any holes.”

Someone in the crowd raised his hand. This person was Lao Wu. Lao Wu looked a little blushing: "Sir, I borrowed Widow Li's red pants. I liked the color very much, so I borrowed them for a few days. If the elder doesn’t come today, I plan to return it to her tonight.” I guess Lao Wu is still a good student. He knows how to raise his hand before speaking. He is a very good teacher.

Sanwazi hurriedly put away his curse. He was also afraid that the leader would put small shoes on him.

Fortunately, for an old scholar like Lao Wu, a poor scholar couldn't get a wife, so naturally he wouldn't have long-term problems like whether his son had holes in his eyes.

"Okay, you are so brave. You dare to steal the gifts I gave you." Stealing underwear is not a big deal. As a staff member of the Ming Dynasty, you still have a certain income. This makes Guan Cha angry the most. What's interesting is that these pants still have the original flavor. They were taken off from Widow Li's body. Widow Li's body has been exposed. Of course, this cannot be said.

"Come here, tie up all these people and take them to Songjiang Mansion Prison." Officer A gave the order, and the rest of the officers, including the mistress, took out ropes and tied up the people one by one. They started crying and shouting for injustice for a long time. Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong wanted to resist, but they held back for the sake of the boss's plan. , everyone is not a fool, they are just stealing chickens, and they will not reveal that they are members of the White Lotus Sect. That is a serious crime of beheading, and everyone cherishes their lives.

The happiest thing is not to go to Wang Bu Die, well, the travel expenses are saved. They crawled out of the cave one by one. There were still a few officials standing at the cave entrance. They couldn't go in due to their stature. Old Wu Xiaohong and Xiao Ming were very glad that they didn't do anything, otherwise it would be difficult to leave.