How to break into a Chinese book

Sun Feiyu washed his clothes for a whole day at the clothes bureau, and his hands were almost ruined.

While washing, he complained to the worker next to him: "In our hometown, there is a tool called a washing machine. Clothes are thrown in, and they will be washed automatically after half an hour."

The worker looked like a weak scholar, his hands were flushed red: "Is there such a good thing? It would be great if Brother Feiyu could bring me one, and I can give it to my mother. She is too hard to do laundry every day. It's..."

Sun Feiyu clicked his tongue: "Can your mother wash as many clothes as you do now?"

The worker sighed: "That's not true."

Most of the men who work in the Huanyi Bureau are men from other places, or those who have committed serious mistakes in the city, who come to reform through labor.

The worker who was acquainted with Sun Feiyu was from a foreign country. He seemed to miss his old mother very much and always wanted to go back to visit her.

Sun Feiyu asked him about the situation outside the city, and also got a general idea about Lu Yin.

There were four burly men guarding the gate of the Huanyi Bureau. He couldn't escape, and there was no news of Jiang Yan, so he was somewhat anxious.

As dusk approached, just as Sun Feiyu was hungry and waiting for dinner, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from the door.

Like someone broke in.

The guards in the yard hurried past, and within a few seconds, the guards blocking the door were either kicked away or knocked out, and someone stood out from the encirclement and walked into the clothing bureau like a god of war.

All the workers looked at the door curiously.

Sun Feiyu also joined in the fun and took a look.

As a result, just one glance made him shout excitedly: "Yan Shen! Ahhh, Yan Shen is here to save me! Yan Shen woo woo woo—"

With snot and tears, he rushed to Jiang Yan's side, and he still proudly showed off to the people next to him: "This is my brother Yan! Come and save me!"

Jiang Yan glanced at him: "You agreed not to hold me back?"

"Who would have thought that the system would separate us so cruelly!" Sun Feiyu raised his hand and swore, "Yan Shen, I will listen to you from now on!"

……

Early the next morning.

A high platform was set up at the busiest intersection in the city. Red ribbons were hung on the platform, various jewels were placed, and two large characters were written on the fluttering flags: "Recruiting relatives."

Sun Feiyu was forced to put on women's clothing with red lips, and looked at Jiang Yan in front of him with a sad face: "Yan Shen, no... there is no need for me to make up a woman, right?"

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you listen to me?"

"But how can I look like a big girl with yellow flowers waiting to be married!" Sun Feiyu's belly stretched out her skirt, and she looked more like a mother-in-law in terms of figure and demeanor.

Jiang Yan emphasized again: "It's not the big girl of Huanghua."

"Remember clearly, she was persecuted to death by her husband's family, but met a foreign woman who was given the elixir of immortality by an immortal."

"You came to the city to seek marriage."

Sun Feiyu nodded earnestly, and looked at Jiang Yan viciously: "But God Yan, I think there is someone more suitable for this role than me."

Jiang Yan frowned: "Who?"

10 minute later.

A tall, slender woman with a cold temperament sat on a high platform, with a light-colored gauze curtain in front of her, half-hiding her face, like a fairy descending to earth.

Passers-by surrounded him curiously.

"Everyone, don't miss it when you pass by!" Sun, a woman with a rough voice and a fat ball, beat the gong impassionedly and shouted, "I'm asking for a marriage proposal for my precious girl!"

"Our family's betrothal gift is generous, and the man who marries into my family will definitely not lose money!"

People in the audience looked curiously at the woman behind the gauze curtain.

It's not clear what he looks like, but it adds a sense of mystery.

Someone couldn't hold back any longer, pulled Sun Feiyu and asked, "Ma'am, how old is your daughter and how much is the bride price? You have to introduce the specific situation?"

"My daughter is a dragon and phoenix among human beings, a heavenly girl descended to earth, and no one who has ever seen her praises her for her amazing appearance and superb temperament!" Sun Feiyu smacked his lips, and his voice became weaker, "But there is one thing, my daughter used to live in Foreigners, they were married before."

The people in the audience waved their hands: "It doesn't matter, we are very tolerant to women here, and it is common for women with good conditions to marry three or four men."

"But since your daughter is married, why did she come to our female city to seek marriage?"

"Speaking of which, it's my daughter's fate!"

Sun Feiyu wiped away his tears pretentiously, gathered the spectators around him, and said like a story: "The family from the countryside where my daughter married was very vicious. The man kept saying that he regarded my daughter as a treasure, but in the end Together with my mother-in-law, I forced my daughter to death!"

"I never thought that my daughter's miserable life would move the heavens, and I would meet a fairy who saved her life and gave her a large sum of money to come to this city of women to find another husband."

This miraculous experience immediately excited passers-by.

It doesn't matter whether you recruit relatives or not. The experience of encountering an immortal who comes back to life by chance is enough to gossip in the streets and alleys for a whole year.

There were more and more people watching, Jiang Yan hooked his fingers at Sun Feiyu behind the gauze tent, and the latter immediately came over: "Shen Yan, what do you want to order?"

Jiang Yan looked at the people outside through the gauze curtain: "Keep an eye on him, a suspicious-looking man in his 30s."

The castellan's "Peacock Flies to the Southeast" task of finding someone seems like a needle in a haystack, but it's actually not that difficult.

The man forced his wife to death with his mother, and then came to the city of female honor to live on. His heart must be tormented every day.

So as long as the news is released that a certain woman who was forced to death by her husband's family has come back to life, the guilty person will naturally come to see if this woman is his dead wife.

Sun Feiyu carefully looked at the crowd in the audience.

Most of the onlookers were women, and occasionally there were a few men who were older, presumably middle-aged men who wanted to pay attention to their marriage for their juniors.

younger younger younger...

Sun Feiyu squinted his eyes to search, and finally saw a fair-skinned man at the end of the crowd looking up on the stage on tiptoe.

And that person was his acquaintance—the worker who always talked about his mother.

Sun Feiyu frowned, why... could it be him?

Lin Hui also made a lot of progress.

He found someone to inquire about the address of the officials in charge of household affairs in the city, stopped at the door of the house, prepared a generous gift and treated someone to a meal of wine, and finally got some news.

Most of the men from outside the city were abducted by human traffickers. The good-looking men were sold into brothels, and the poor-looking ones were sold to the clothing bureau.

Except for a small number of people who are capable of running a small business, the rest of the men outside the city are in these two places.

According to Lin Hui's analysis, the evildoer in "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast" should not be young. There are very few men who can still maintain their youth and beauty at the age of 30, enough to work in a brothel.

What's more, the unscrupulous man lives outside the city where men are respected, so he must be even more slovenly about his appearance.

So this person is very likely to be in the Huanyi Bureau.

However, when he was about to go to the Clothes Bureau to check one by one, the system broadcast suddenly sounded.

Ding--

[Player Jiang Yan has completed the "Peacock Flies Southeast" prisoner hunt mission. 】

Jiang Yan did not expect to encounter such an effortless thing.

The heartbroken man is exactly Sun Feiyu's co-worker.

So being able to find someone so quickly, Sun Feiyu has done a lot of good work.

Jiang Yan glanced at the little fat man beside him, somewhat unable to bear to leave him behind.

So if we want to regroup later... also ask Sun Feiyu for his opinion.

But what if Shen Yi really wants to be with him?It's a bit hard to choose.

And Shen Yi didn't give him a chance to choose at all.

During the two days when they investigated the whereabouts of the unscrupulous man, Shen Yi had a good understanding of the 210 wife of the city lord.

According to the steward, the city lord was hurt by a heartless person.

And that man is still in the silk cloth business.

Combined with the poem unit in the Chinese textbook, Shen Yi quickly thought of the "Mug" in the "Book of Songs".

"Chi Chi, the rascal, hold Bumausi."

"Scholar's procrastination can still be said, but women's procrastination cannot be said."

This song "Rogue" also tells the story of a woman who was hurt by a villain.

When we first met the man, the man said that he came to trade cloth for silk, but in fact he came to visit her secretly.

The innocent girl quickly fell in love with her.

However, as sweet as love is, so bitter is marriage.After marriage, a man's temperament changes drastically, he treats women worse than before, and becomes a ruthless person.

Therefore, Shen Yi analyzed that the city lord's emotional experience is very likely to be similar to the heroine of "Rogue".

She came to this city where women are respected, and she has such a great power, how could she not take revenge on the man who hurt her?

And the best way to get revenge on him...is to keep him in the harem, to experience her experience of being betrayed day after day.

After some investigation, Shen Yi quickly found the most suspected ex-husband brother.

This person was arranged in the most remote courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

The yard is not big, with some weeds growing, and there is only one servant to take care of it.

When Shen Yi passed by, the owner of the yard was angry with the boy: "Yesterday, I said that there is stewed squab in the kitchen today. Where is the pigeon?"

The servant explained cautiously: "The city lord has a new wife today. It is said that he is a cook, and all the good ingredients are sent to the yard over there..."

"Trash!" The man roared angrily, and smashed the teacup on the table. He didn't know whether the trash was referring to the boy or himself.

Shen Yi stepped into the courtyard gate, and happened to bump into the boy who came out head-on.

The boy's eyes widened: "You...you are..."

Before Shen Yi could answer, the people in the room had already come out.

He has a fat body, and his forehead is a little bald. Compared with the other 200 wives of the city lord, this one is a thousand miles away.

When he saw Shen Yi, he immediately frowned: "Who are you?"

Although the ex-husband is not handsome in appearance, he is decently dressed.

The furnishings in the house are not bad, mahogany tables and chairs, various antiques, and a noisy starling birdcage hanging in the corner of the corridor.

But his living conditions were completely contrary to his temper.

He is irritable and irritable, and he is obviously full of complaints about this kind of life, but he seems to have to endure something.

Shen Yi suddenly remembered the words of the steward: "There is only one man in the city who has received the guide of the city lord, but for some reason, he never left."

He quickly understood.

Perhaps the biggest torment to this heartless man is not to imprison him, but to give him a chance to leave, but he is used to a rich life. Even if he suffers from mental torture every day, he cannot turn from extravagance to frugality and return to material relatives. in a life of scarcity.

Boil frogs in warm water.

It is the compromise of the spirit to the material that makes him live forever in the pain of being unable to get out when he has the opportunity.

Shen Yi curled his lips, and looked at the man in front of him: "Why are you reluctant to leave after getting the road guide?"

The man's expression froze.

He looked at Shen Yi's attire, and when he saw the red undershirt, he finally understood: "You are her... the newly married one today?"

Shen Yi was straightforward: "I want your guide."

The ex-husband immediately flew into a rage: "Why should I give it to you?! What are you doing here to show off?! I'm not jealous like other people, I tell you, I hate her!"

"I hate her so much that I hate her to death. I - hope she dies every day!"

"She's dead, so is your starling." Shen Yi pointed to the birdcage on the beam, "Your yard has to be confiscated too, you can no longer wear such comfortable clothes, and there is no servant to serve you , not to mention eating pigeons..."

The man clenched his hands into fists, then slowly released them, and asked in a compromising manner, "What exactly do you want?"

"I said, I want your guide." Shen Yidao, "I also want to live a comfortable life and want to be respected by others. How can it be so cheap?"

"Since you have made your choice, the guide is of no use to you."

"You might as well give it to me, at least...no one will rob you of pigeon meat in the future."

Jiang Yan exchanged the guide from the city lord, and then came to the door of the house where Shen Yi lived temporarily.

Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door.

No one should.

After knocking several times, there was still no movement in the room.

Jiang Yan couldn't help frowning, and pushed open the weak door with a little effort.

Then I saw that the room was empty, only a note was placed on the table:

[I'm leaving the city first, don't read it. 】