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Chapter 142 The prime minister can sail a boat

"What, what, say it again!" Wang San looked even more panicked than Cuihua.

"I mean I have a baby in my belly," Cuihua repeated again.

"How do you know?" Wang San hopes this is not true.

"If a woman doesn't even know this, how can she still be called a woman?" Cuihua said with a wry smile.

"What should I do?" Wang San ran out of ideas.

"Brother, let's run!" Cuihua asked Wang San for his attitude.

"The Marquis is as deep as the sea, can we run away?" Wang San has been here for a long time after all, and he knows more about the joints in the prime minister's mansion.

"Is this a dead end? I can't let go of the baby in my belly! It's our flesh and blood," Cuihua said anxiously

"Is there any good way? If I had known that such a day would come, I might as well..." Wang San bowed his head, looking helpless.

"Wang San, do you still look like a man?" Cuihua glared at her, her face looking terrible.

"What do you think I should do? I can't think of anything." Wang San opened his eyes and looked at Cuihua pitifully.

"I want you to die, do you dare?" Cuihua showed her trump card

"Death, is it all going to be over after you die? You can let me die, but I can't worry about you." Wang Sanyu said indifferently.

"Fool, can I let you die alone? If you want us to die together, we can't be husband and wife in the world of the world, but we will be a couple in the underworld," Cuihua said sadly.

"Okay! How do you want to die? I'll listen to you," Wang San said with determination.

"There is no way out, but there are many ways to die. Taking medicine, hanging, jumping into a well, which one can't kill someone?" Cuihua already had the idea of ​​​​death.

Wang San wanted to say that as long as Cuihua didn't say anything about the baby in his belly, who would know that it was Wang Sanxia's seed? But he didn't want Cuihua to take the blame alone, and he couldn't say anything like this again.

Cuihua seemed to see what was on his mind and said: "Brother, I am not forcing you to be my backer. Do you think that if I die inexplicably, the old thief will definitely be in a rage, and I don't know how many more unjust deaths there will be."

You're just a human! Wipe your own butt, we won't hurt others."

"Can you discuss it with the Prime Minister? I'll kowtow to him a few more times, say more nice things, and ask him to marry you to me." Wang San still doesn't want to die.

"You're just dreaming!" Cuihua said through gritted teeth, "How kind-hearted is this old thief? If you make his wife pregnant, will he let you go?"

"Didn't you two go to the church to get married?" Wang San was puzzled.

Cuihua said: "Of all the maids in the house, which one has not been defiled by him? Which one has he married? I told you if you don't believe it, go to Wang Shugui yourself. If he agrees to your marriage with me,

For the wedding, I will burn incense for him every day and pray to the Buddha to bless him with a long life."

"I'll give it a try," Wang San said

The next day when Wang Shugui came back early in the morning, there was a maid who routinely kneaded the Prime Minister's legs and shoulders and gave him fragrant tea. As soon as Wang San entered the study, he prostrated on the ground with a bang, and his head made a bang bang sound on the floor.

"It turns out it's three of you. Is something wrong? You've been here for a few years. I heard that you are honest and good at work. I was just looking for an opportunity to reward you! Get up and tell me slowly who bullied you.

I said, Prime Minister, I will make the decision for you." Wang San caught a good opportunity, and Wang Shugui was in a good mood this time.

"I want to ask the Prime Minister for something," Wang San said with his head touching the floor.

"What's the matter? Tell me and I'll listen." Wang Shugui stretched out his right hand and stroked his goatee.

"I want to get a wife," Wang San whispered.

"It's a good thing to have a wife!" Wang Shugui laughed and said, "Do you have a master? Whose girl do you like?"

"I want to marry Cuihua" Wang San's scalp still didn't leave the ground

"Hmm------" Wang Shugui had a long face. He knew which Cuihua Wang San was talking about. He had sold the big Cuihua to the nursing home. Now there is only one Cuihua in the house. It's so damned.

Something strange happened. A stinky coolie was plotting against his concubine! Wang Shugui tried his best not to get angry and asked, "How much money do you plan to pay to marry Cuihua?"

"The prime minister gives me three taels of salary every year, but I have never been willing to spend it. In fifteen years, the total is forty-five taels, all for you, prime minister."

"You want to marry Cuihua for forty-five taels? To tell you the truth, I bought Cuihua for five hundred taels of silver. When will you get enough of this amount? Let's discuss it again," Wang Shugui said patiently.

"I will never have that kind of money in my life. I have been filial to you, old man, and have been working as a donkey and horse for you. I hope the Prime Minister will be merciful. I, Wang San, will never forget your kindness and kindness in this life." Wang San

begging hard

"Being a donkey or a horse? I don't lack mules or horses, so why should I treat you like a donkey? Since you can't make up this amount in your life, then you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life! The toad wants to eat the swan meat, and the coolie is plotting against me.

Personal girl, this is really a strange thing in the world. I warn you Wang San, from now on if the word Cuihua comes out of your mouth, be careful and I will break your dog legs." Prime Minister Wang finally couldn't bear it anymore and became angry.

"Prime Minister, I..." Wang San's posture has not changed since he entered the door, his face cannot be seen clearly, and the clothes on his back are soaked with sweat.

"Get out!" Prime Minister Wang was so angry that he almost knocked over the cup the maid was feeding him.

The hopeless Wang San returned to the big locust tree again, but this time Cuihua did not come. He waited anxiously night after night, and never saw Cuihua again. That day, he was shoveling alone in the garden.

Suddenly, he saw Cuihua running to him in a panic, handed him a medicine bag, and said:

"Brother, take this packet of medicine and we will meet in another world."

The next morning after Wang San took the medicine, he saw someone fighting at the door. He was neither helping anyone nor joining in the fun. He didn’t know how senior the admiral was. He seemed to have something to say to the new admiral, but he went

After staggering forward for two steps, he fell to the ground and vomited blood and died.

Cuihua girl swallowed the other half of the poison as scheduled, but strangely she did not die. After Wang San died, Wang Shugui immediately sent someone to take care of her. She was locked in an empty room with only one

There was no wooden bed, not even a small stool, and nothing else. Cuihua took off her belt, stood on the wooden bed, and hung herself from the beam.

Wang Shugui and Hu San were chatting in the study. When someone came to report that Miss Cuihua had hanged herself, the Prime Minister had something on his mind, but he couldn't tell it clearly, so he waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Isn't it just that a maid died? How big of a deal is it? Invite the family and give them more money. If they want the body, they want it. If you don't want you to find a few people to drag it out and bury it, just come to me and tell me about these things.

"Don't you see that Mr. Hu and I are discussing business?" After making arrangements here, he turned to Hu San and said, "This matter is a minor matter in my house, so don't disturb Mr. Hu."

Hu San smiled and said: "Since I have caught up, I might as well go and have a look."

Wang Shugui complained secretly


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