Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 561: Sexual Abuse, Not Money

On the wedding day, although it was not a grand ceremony, Wu Dalang still prepared three or five tables of banquets, and put fruits, cakes, fresh vegetables, river fish, wine and meat on them. He arranged everything properly and then invited neighbors, relatives and friends. Everyone sat down in a circle, and he stood at the entrance of the alley, wearing red and green and looking quite happy.

Wu Dalang is nearly thirty years old. He has just married a wife at such an old age. How could he not be happy and look forward to it?

Not long after, the sound of music and drums was heard in the distance. It turned out that the mistress of that wealthy family not only had the bride delivered to the door personally, but also had the steward hand over the slave to Wu Dalang in person.

This move seems generous, but in fact it is like stomping on the faces of the two people without showing them any mercy.

Why do I say so? Because as a slave, Pan Jinlian was more like the property of her master than a human being, and she could be disposed of as the master wished, including for personal use, as a gift, and for entertaining guests. This was very common in ancient times.

It's just that the owner of the house was unwilling to accept this, and the mistress of the house kept a close eye on her, so Pan Jinlian was able to be saved.

The problem is that outsiders don't know. According to common sense, they naturally make countless vicious speculations, and their eyes are full of ridicule when they look at Wu Dalang, as if a bunch of leeks have suddenly grown on his head.

That is to say, because it was a happy day and Wu Erlang had just passed away and his reputation had not yet faded, everyone was just watching the joke and no one said anything bad to him.

However, as Wu Dalang was a celebrity in Qinghe County, his wedding attracted a lot of onlookers, especially a group of playboys, who mocked him and even made some disgusting moves.

"A good piece of mutton, but it fell into the dog's mouth."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of laughter.

Many of the guests present had strange looks on their faces, and some even stood up and left, not wanting to have anything to do with it.

If my second brother were still alive, they probably wouldn't dare to do this, or even get close.

Wu Dalang sighed secretly. He was not relying on Erlang, but was worried about his younger brother who had been away for many days.

Thinking of this, Wu Dalang lost interest and ended the wedding hastily.

The guests who had eaten and drunk their fill left in twos and threes with strange looks on their faces, muttering to themselves along the way. I guess they had nothing good to say.

Pan Jinlian gritted her teeth, her heart filled with indignation, especially when she looked at Wu Dalang.

Although she was of low birth before, she lived in a large mansion and did not have to worry about food and clothing. Every day, apart from doing some light work, she would chat with her acquaintances about trivial matters. But now she has married a short and ugly man who makes a living by selling pancakes.

Seeing how ugly and cowardly he was, Pan Jinlian became angry and naturally refused to accept her fate, so she locked him out of the door on their wedding night.

Wu Dalang thought she was afraid, after all, it was the first time they met and this kind of thing happened, so he comforted her with a few words outside the door and went to his brother's room to rest, but he had already made up his mind.

The next day, Wu Dalang went to the pawnshop early and sold the old house and the furniture. After getting the money, he returned home and said to Pan Jinlian who had just woken up:

"Pack your clothes and we will go to Yanggu County tomorrow morning."

"Why are you going to Yanggu County? Do you have any relatives or elders there?" It was daybreak now, and it was clear that Pan Jinlian hated Wu Dalang even more, so she naturally had no good words to say. But Wu Dalang didn't think so. He had heard all kinds of words since he was a child. If he had heard them all and taken them to heart, he would have died long ago. Therefore, he didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he thought it was normal for her to complain a few times, after all, it was only the second day of their marriage.

"I met an immortal before, who told me my fortune. He said my brother and I would be reunited in Yanggu County, so I'll move there first and wait for my brother to come back." Wu Dalang answered casually while packing his things.

Pan Jinlian became more speechless. Why was her life so miserable? Not only was this man short and ugly, but he was also stupid and believed everything others said.

But these days men are the king, and although Pan Jinlian is full of resentment now, she has not evolved to the point where she wishes Wu Dalang would die immediately a year later. In addition, she is not familiar with Wu Dalang's temperament yet, so no matter how unwilling she is, she dare not object openly.

After tidying up, they slept in separate rooms again.

The next day, Wu Dalang hired a carriage, put the things in order on the carriage, let Pan Jinlian sit firmly, and then he climbed onto the carriage a little clumsily, sat with the coachman, and headed for Yanggu County while there were few people.

Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by a hooligans who was still drunk. He rolled his eyes and looked for someone. Seven or eight people followed quietly behind him. It was obvious that they were not there to see him off.

The driver was an experienced man and sped up the car once they left the county town.

Wu Dalang was a gentle and considerate man, and fearing that he might upset Pan Jinlian, he hurriedly said.

"I'm not in a hurry to get going. Take your time."

"Dalang doesn't know that the outside of the city is different from the inside. There are large groups of bandits blocking the road and robbing money on the main road, and there are lone strongmen killing people on the small road. Even the inns in the wilderness are dangerous places where people rob and kill. You should hurry up while it is still light. When the sun rises, you can reach crowded places and rest then." The coachman advised.

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After hearing this, Wu Dalang said nothing more. However, Pan Jinlian, who was sitting in the back of the carriage, had never experienced such pain before. Her whole body was numb and painful, as if being pricked by needles or slapped by a palm. She twisted her legs and tore her handkerchief.

They had not gone far when a dead tree fell down in front of them. The driver's face changed and he said in a bitter voice.

The road is narrow and you can't turn around. There are drops on both sides and you can't get out of the car. Unless you abandon the car, you can only abandon it and run away.

But this carriage was the source of his food and clothing, so he couldn't give it up easily. So he drew a machete from the carriage, jumped off the carriage, struck a stance, and said.

"I am Ma Liu from Xiagu Village. I would like to offer you some wine money to help me."

Ma Liu was unsure. If there were only one or two people, he might be able to fight them off with a fight. But if there were three or five people, the two in the car would be useless, and he would have no choice but to run away.

"What a jerk, Ma Liu, get out of the way. I'm only robbing you for your women today, not your money. Don't delay me from doing my business." Five or six hooligans came out from the side with sticks and machetes. They didn't even look at Ma Liu, their lustful eyes almost glued to Pan Jinlian.

Since she has left such a great name in history, although Pan Jinlian's beauty did not reach the level of being stunningly beautiful, she could still be called a beauty, especially at the right age for her to be fully developed. Her more voluptuous figure, coupled with her natural charm, made men unable to help but feel itchy when they saw her.

Upon hearing this, Ma Liu walked aside without saying a word, with no intention of helping at all, because he knew very well that the other party's target was that woman, so why should he risk getting hurt or even dying and intervene? If he was really so righteous, he would not be alive today.

What's more, you can just bear with it and leave. At worst, you can just not charge the couple for this trip.

(End of this chapter)