The west wind carries fallen leaves, and the earth is desolate.
Four hundred young girls, bought, captured, and stolen from various places, were all escorted into the cabin to be transported to Kyoto. In the cabin, the tied girls had their mouths sealed with cloth strips, and sobs came from their throats.
It sounds creepy.
A middle-aged man suddenly swung his long whip, danced it into the cabin, and said in a vicious voice: "If you cry again, throw me into the water and drown!" Wherever the whip hit, the girls' pale skin immediately became shocked.
A red seal.
In an instant, the whine gradually became quieter. The green and gloomy water on the river was filled with bone-chilling sadness.
The Yan family was not even considered a wealthy family in the first place, but in the two or three years since Yan Wuchen took charge, it has become a domineering and domineering family.
People who don't know what to do only think that Yan Wuchen's shipbuilding industry is going smoothly, but unexpectedly, he hooks up with the notorious Prince Wei in the capital, providing a steady stream of fresh blood to his behind-the-scenes business.
They called these women Sakura, which is derived from the homophonic sound of "yin flower". The prince of Wei also said elegantly, "Wherever the mourning kites are taken care of, the cherry blossoms will always hang on the banks of the alleys."
Yan Wuchen climbed up this tall branch and collected cherry blossoms from all over the country to offer them. For a time, brothels in Kyoto prospered. Countless young girls in their prime used their bodies to please men in exchange for surviving in the world.
At this moment, these four hundred cherry blossoms are the gift that Yan Wuchen wants to give to Prince Wei for his sixtieth birthday. The ships of the Yan family always set sail at night to avoid the eyes of others.
This time is no exception.
The dusk is pale and the river is dark.
The captain of the ship only waited for the time to come and ordered the anchor to be weighed. He had just had enough wine and food, but his limbs were weak and he was drowsy. The captain turned back and looked at his men, all of whom looked tired. He was shocked, and he didn't think much about it.
He ran out of the cabin, but collapsed to the ground.
At this time, except for the kidnapped girl, everyone else on the boat was unconscious.
A little girl wearing a lake orchid brocade blouse and a pleated skirt of the same color quietly sprang out from behind a big tree on the shore. Her long hair was simply pulled into a playful bun. She was so quiet that she didn't even move a step.
Insert.
She pushed open the hatch nimbly, and without having time to think too much, she used the sharp blade she carried to free the nearest girl, and ordered softly: "Hurry up and save others!" The voice was very crisp.
The girl agreed and went into rescuing people. The cabin suddenly became extremely quiet, no one whimpered, and only the slight sound of a sharp knife cutting the rope was heard. One rescued ten, and ten rescued a hundred. In a short time, four hundred girls were rescued.
free.
The little girl in aquamarine said sweetly: "Everyone, run in all directions, don't stop, don't let anyone catch up." After saying that, she took the lead and disappeared into the dusk.
Wherever the wind passes, the road to the end of the world begins. From now on, the road will be different.
That little girl was Yan Wuchen's half-sister, Yan Wei'er. She took advantage of the moonlight to sneak back to the boudoir through the back door, and fell asleep.
Not long after he lay down, he heard chaotic footsteps outside the house. Before he could get up, there was a loud "Bang!" and the door was kicked open by Yan Wuchen.
Before she could speak, Yan Wuchen slapped her with a wave of his hand, causing her nose to bleed.
"You stinky girl who eats everything! How dare you spoil my good deeds!" Yan Wuchen was extremely angry and slapped her away again. In such a short period of time, who else had time to add medicine to the food, besides this stinky girl?
How brave! If you dare to go against Yan Wuchen, you will only die. Yan Wuchen picked up Yan Weier like a chicken and threw her to the ground.
Yan Wei'er didn't understand which link was missing, so she didn't defend herself and just let him beat and scold her. She was a commoner and had no status in the family. Being beaten and scolded by Yan Wuchen didn't happen for a day or two.
Yan Wei'er's mother, Mrs. Liu, with tears on her face, pushed aside the crowd and knelt on the ground: "Please, let Wei'er go, she is young and ignorant..."
Ever since she married into the Yan family, she has never had a good life. She was bullied and abused by her head wife in the past, but now she is beaten and scolded by Yan Wuchen, who is in charge. She only gave birth to this daughter, and she only hopes that she can safely send her daughter off to get married.
, Fang settled a matter of concern.
Yan Wuchen kicked Mrs. Liu in the chest and yelled: "Young and ignorant? If it weren't for the sake of Yan, he would have been sent to the capital to become a prostitute in a brothel..."
When Yan Wei'er saw her mother being kicked, she quickly rushed over to protect her: "Mom, leave me alone, get out quickly." She was responsible for her own work and would never harm her mother. The Yan family had done all kinds of bad things, which was harmful to the world.
, if given a choice, who would want to be named Yan?
Yan Wuchen pinched his sister's childish little face with his hands so that it changed shape: "Don't think that because your surname is Yan, I will let you go. In the past few years since the old man died, I have done my best to be benevolent. You and your despicable mother,
They are all worthy of staying in a brothel."
His face was ferocious and his tone was cold.
Yan Wei'er's heart sank. She heard that her mother was also involved, and she knew that she had caused a big disaster. She overheard that four hundred girls had been recruited from all over the country to come to Beijing to work as prostitutes. Filled with righteous indignation, she bought medicine and put it into the crew
While eating the food, I thought I was cooking it without anyone noticing, but I didn't expect that I would be caught so quickly.
Four hundred cherry blossoms, even if they withered, would still leave a field of petals. Unexpectedly, in Yan Wuchen's territory, they just disappeared without a trace. If the news reached the ears of Prince Wei, he would have thought that he was a loser.
Yan Wuchen was depressed and waved his hand: "Come here, lock up this stinky girl and serve her with a whip!" Ignoring Liu's pleading, he kicked her out again, hitting her in the face. Liu instantly
Then he fainted.
Yan Wei'er suddenly threw herself on Mrs. Liu and cried loudly: "Mother, mother! Wei'er is wrong!" While shouting, he was dragged to the woodshed and beaten to death.
There were whip marks all over her body, and the excruciating pain made her see stars. For a moment, she regretted that she had acted recklessly and harmed her mother. But she was glad that so many innocent girls escaped. Over and over again, sorrow and joy were intertwined.
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A subordinate came to report: "Master, one hundred and twenty-two have been captured. It's already dark now, I'm afraid..."
"Nonsense!" Yan Wuchen said in a deep voice: "If we can't catch him, we'll use your mother and sister to make up for it." He was so frightened that his men crawled out and rushed out.
Yan Wuchen was ambitious and wanted to please Prince Wei, so he asked for the shipping rights of the Yue River. From then on, he dominated the river. Even if he could not be compared with the Ji Lian family, he was at least as rich as the others.
The screams came one after another, and Yan Wuchen frowned. His sister was getting more and more beautiful. If she was given to Prince Wei as a concubine, wouldn't he become Prince Wei's brother-in-law?
He was shocked and quickly ordered the people to stop beating him, but he allowed Yan Wei'er to continue to be locked in the woodshed. He had to kill that girl's energy and make her obey his orders from now on.
A cold smile appeared on Yan Wuchen's lips. There was nothing more threatening to that stinky girl than holding her mother in hand.