In a month, Mao Jue's Great Demon King also began to fade out of people's sight, Mao Wenlong can give up I don't know, but Dongjiang is too far away from Jiangnan, his reaction can't be affected here for the time being, and the world is hot and cold, and things have been seen for a long time, there were many students cultivated by Shen Guangzuo back then, and those who received his grace didn't know geometry, but except for a few small officials who spoke up and helped him to study, most of them kept silent.

The power of the Wu family is not small, Wu Fu, the political envoy of Shanxi, Wu Shunzhi, the household servant, and even Wei Zhongxian, who is proud of the Jiangnan scholars, concocted it, Wu Ercheng, the prime minister of Shangbaosi in "Donglin Point Generals", is also his Wu family, and other protégés and officials of all sizes have formed a huge network of interests, the name of the Donglin Restoration Society, who is willing to argue with them for the sake of Mao Jue.

Even if some scholars and scholars know the truth and their conscience has not been eaten by dogs, they just sigh and shake their heads, and there are very few people who really stand out for injustices.

April 18, Haining.

The most famous Qiantang tide is here, the best time to watch the tide is in August, but this is only April, it is still lively here, on the bank of the river, I don't know how many villagers and townspeople gather here lively, and the bank is also beating gongs and drums.

This is an important lock passage of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and countless merchant ships cross the border from here to the north every year, and also lay the foundation for the local people's living road and the wealth of many Jiangnan families, so it is a grand festival to open the river every year.

However, in the past, the opening of the river was held in February and March, but this year it was extraordinarily late, although the canal was opened, but the dam of the Ningjiang section collapsed a while ago, and it was dredged in April, and the opening of the river was postponed to this day.

But because of this disaster, this year's opening of the river has become countless times more lively than before, in order to please the river god, the people want to send a daughter-in-law to the river god!

Just like in "Simon Leopard", a raft tied with wood is placed at the mouth of the Qiantang Sea, and there are two wooden stakes erected on it, and several wizards are wearing ghost masks and dancing like a god, and the people on the shore are also looking at it with full attention, not knowing how long the ceremony has been going on, and suddenly the side is boiling, and someone is shouting.

"The sedan chair is coming!"

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"One last chance! From this young master, be a concubine for me, I can spare your life, otherwise I will get on the sedan chair for a while, and I will go to the sea to feed the fish!"

These days, the plain clothes are obviously not good, her face seems to have lost a little weight, and the corners of her mouth are still a little bruised, but today she is wearing a festive dress, a bridal red jacket with flowers, wrapping her delicate body to the fullest, the only bad thing is that a yellow thick hemp rope is like a poisonous snake, tragically wrapped around her slender arms, and her little hands are firmly tied behind her back.

Possession of other people's wives and daughters seems to be the unique perverted preference of the victor, Cao Cao loves wives, lost Fan Cheng and died Xu Chu, and the dignified Tang Taizong is also, after destroying the prince and the king of Qi, he married the daughter-in-law of the king of Qi, his younger brother and sister, the former Sui clan Xiao Yang Concubine, this Wu Xun seems to be the same, seeing the appearance of plain clothes, especially the temperament that she and Mao Jue cultivated that is different from that of contemporaneous women, so that this dignified scholar was moved.

Unfortunately, the answer to his charity words was a mouthful of bloody spit.

"Phew! Don't be complacent, dog thief, sooner or later, one day, my young master will come back and kill you with his own hands!"

Full of the fierceness of a northern woman, she turned her head, staring at this bastard with hatred in plain clothes, and her eyes were as smooth and sophisticated as Wu Jing, she had a feeling of palpitations, annoyed and angry, and he slapped him again.

"Shame on the face, right! Okay, this son will fulfill you! Let you and that dead ghost be a pair of bitter mandarin ducks underground, hey! No, you're going to marry the river god today! If you go underground, you have to put on a few green hats for that guy surnamed Mao! Come on! Get on the sedan car!"

"Shameless dog thief, you won't end well...... woo...... Woohoo......"

The angry Suyi still wanted to scold, but there was an evil servant next to her, who stepped forward, pinched her little mouth, tied a few green-skinned walnuts in a net pocket, and stuffed them into her mouth.

Soon, she was stuffed into a small red sedan chair.

Following behind, Qin Niang was also stuffed in, she was not tied up, gagged, but the grief was more than death, this weak Jiangnan woman was like a puppet, she was also pushed in, watching the red sedan chair carried towards the river, a group of fools couldn't help but let out a shocking cheer.

Who is Wu Xun, an elegant scholar, Xie Yuan of Hangzhou Mansion, he disdains to celebrate the marriage of a river god with a group of foolish people who are bewitched by witches, he laughed coldly twice, and took a few scholars who came with him, and he walked away without looking back.

"Congratulations to the two girls! Added as the concubine of Hebo, enjoy the four o'clock sacrifice, and when you get there, you must have more kind words for the villagers! ”

It was really like a folk marriage, and there was a matchmaker dressed in flowers and branches to go up and wave a handkerchief, in her disgusting jokes, the plain clothes were red face, whining and being pushed down, and then was pressed to kneel on the raft that had been prepared and hung with red silk, in her fierce struggle, the two wizards obscenely tied the rope to her, tied to the stake that was erected, the hemp rope was tied so tightly, even strangled into the flesh, two pairs of slender legs were also folded and tied in half, kneeling in front of the stake, Even if Su Yi whined angrily, he couldn't move at all.

However, the piano lady on the other end seemed to have seen it, Shen Mu knelt down silently, turned her little hand behind her back, let the rope entangle her body, and did not say a word, the binding stopped, a string of firecrackers crackled in the mouth of the river, and the raft was pushed down into the sea in the shouting of a group of seaside people.

The tide is not as calm as those public beaches in later generations, the raft is thrown up and down by the rushing waves as soon as it gets out of the water, the waves instantly wet the clothes, and are tied to it, its fear can be imagined, a pair of red apricot eyes widened, and the plain clothes with small hands behind their backs screamed loudly in fear, but there was not even a trace of pity, and those people on the shore were just beating gongs and drums happily, watching two young girls who were only jasper so swallowed by the waves.

Finally, the raft floated out for seven or eight miles, and a rushing wave overturned the raft, which could be regarded as falling from the damned stake, but the whole body was tied up and down, and the stone was still tied to the waist, and fell into the water, and his eyes widened as he watched the light on the sea fade away, and the darkness swallowed him up little by little.

Don't! Young master, in the next life, Suyi will be your servant!

The suffocation made her face blood red, a large string of foam spit out from her nostrils, biting the small mouth of the hemp walnut, and just when Suyi's consciousness seemed to be blurred, a mermaid that seemed to be red swam in front of her suddenly, and a cold little mouth slammed against her mouth.

Call~

The raft disappeared, but the people on the shore did not feel a trace of sadness, but the fat Haining County Commander stood on the seashore excitedly, shouting at the villagers.

"Folks, these two maids are provided by Wu Gongzi of the Wu family in Songjiang, with the bride to offer, this year, our Haining must be smooth and the canal is smooth, thank you for the great kindness of Wu Gongzi!"

didn't use their own daughter, a group of people by the sea also followed the gongs and drums, muttering thanks to Wu Gongzi Yunyun, according to the past, there was a village banquet in the afternoon, and a bonfire in the evening, and the last part of the sacrifice was completed, and the big guy also began to be lively and wanted to return to the county seat for the festival.

Thinking about the ten taels of silver to be given tonight, the old matchmaker who was dressed up in flowers and branches was also smiling, following the parade in the township, walking back on one side, unconsciously, she looked back at the sea, and continued to walk whenever the same thing happened, but did not take two steps, the woman turned her head sharply again, and looked at the sea off Qiantang again, this time, her footsteps were fixed there, the muscles on her face changed from joy to stiffness, and finally, a wave of fear emerged violently.

"Mrs. Wang, let's go! Cheng County Order is still waiting for you to go to the county government for dinner! ”

In front of him, it should be a servant of Haining County, while carrying things, he hurriedly wanted to rush back to eat and drink, and after taking two steps, he found that the guests did not follow, he turned his head in astonishment, his messy beard turned over, and he urged impatiently.

But the woman didn't speak, but even more trembling like a sifting chaff, one arm trembled, it took a long time to lift it, and looked impatiently in that direction, this forty or fifty-year-old servant man, the next second, his legs were also trembling.

This is the unique fear of the south coast of the Ming River in this era, on the long sea level, the low boats, the flags like pu fans, and on the flag, a hideous and evil picture of a monk, first one, then several, and then, the entire sea, densely packed I don't know how many, on the shore, the crowd walking back also don't know when, petrified and stopped there.

The long seconds were spent with the sweat beads on people's heads rolling to the ground, and in the end, it was the heart-rending cry of the Haining County Pig Killing Office that was walking in front.

"Wolver! Run! ”

Finally, the beach came to life as if the group had been petrified, the children sat on the ground crying in horror, the old man fell to the side with a crutch and no one helped him, the sacrificial meat, cloth and satin were thrown everywhere, and the shoes that had been lost were thrown everywhere, and tens of thousands of people ran and fled frantically.

The atmosphere is like the end of the world!

Boom~ The sea water was suddenly separated, and a wet head came up, pulling the criss-crossing ropes, holding the plain clothes on it, and the sea water flowed down the corners of his eyebrows and foreheads, Mao Jue's anger was also like the Demon God of Destruction, making the muscles on his face tremble in the twist...... Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!