Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 35

(Revised) Hua Niang, Fu Xiao

"Xiao Xing, where's the master?" Fu Xiao sat on the imperial concubine's couch in the main room, crushing a piece of orange with his cardamom-like fingers, "Have you gone to Fengqi Tower again?"

"I'm going to Fengqi Tower again," Fu Xiao's dowry, Xiao Xing, complained standing behind Fu Xiao, "Lady, what do you think you are planning, this is three years of marriage, and the master will eat it..." Xiao Xing was careful He glanced at Fu Xiao's face carefully, "He looks like a pig's head, you still keep him like this, even if you have married several concubines, you still don't feel relieved, it's better to get married..."

"Shut up." Fu Xiao interrupted Xiao Xing with a gloomy expression, "It's not your turn to talk about my affairs."

Xiao Xing lowered her head and bit her lips slightly annoyed, and said yes softly in her mouth.

At this time, Fu Xiao spoke again: "The person sent last time said which girl does the master usually look for?"

"It's the best musician in Fengqilou, Ge Huaniang."

"A musician? Heh, there is no serious musician in Fengqi Tower." Fu Xiao picked up a handkerchief with her bright red fingers and wiped the orange juice on her hands, and said casually, "Go and call her to the house tomorrow. I want to see where this flower girl is a fairy."

"Yes."

In the early morning of the next day, the moon had not yet set and the sun had just risen. Just as Hua Niang was about to go to bed, she was called up by the shopkeeper of Fengqi Tower: "Hua Niang, the lady of the Zhao residence is here to invite you."

Hua Niang held the pipa in her arms, her face was full of exhaustion, but she still replied with a decent smile on her face: "Master, I'm really tired today, can you let the lady of the Zhao family slow down, and the slave family will settle down someday. Will go to the mansion to apologize..."

"I'm telling you to get ready, who asked if you would like it or not," the shopkeeper interrupted Hua Niang impatiently, "One stick of incense, the carriage will arrive after a stick of incense, if something happens to you, It's good for you to come back!"

Hua Niang pursed her lips, her body and her life were in his hands, she couldn't tolerate resistance like an ant, so she could only reply with a sly smile: "Yes, Master."

The shopkeeper saw that Hua Niang was still obedient, so he nodded in satisfaction, and then threatened: "If the lady of Zhao's residence is not dissatisfied at all, you will know if you come back!"

Hua Niang smiled wryly in her heart, but she still replied softly: "My family knows."

Zhao Mansion is not far from Fengqi Tower, and within three minutes of burning incense, Hua Niang was brought to Zhao Mansion by carriage.

"You are the flower girl?" Fu Xiao sat in the small pavilion in the garden, pinched the unshelled walnuts on the plate with her bright red fingers, and stared at the grains on the walnuts carefully, as if the walnuts were better than the living person in front of her. It also looks a lot better.

"It's my family." After all, Hua Niang is the pillar of Fengqi Tower, so she has seen all kinds of scenes. Her eyes swept over the walnut in Fu Xiao's hand, and she bowed to Fu Xiao respectfully, "I've met Mrs. Fu."

Fu Xiao put the walnuts in his hand back on the plate, but his eyes were still looking at the walnuts on the plate: "What song will you sing?"

Hua Niang smiled and replied: "My lady ordered, Hua Niang can sing."

"Oh?" Fu Xiao finally raised his eyes when he heard this sentence, and looked at the pretty young girl in front of him, "The tone is quite loud."

Hua Niang still smiled: "I don't dare to be, I'm just a hard-working person, I can't help myself, naturally I have to know everything."

Only then did Fu Xiao look straight at the smiling girl, knowing that he was speaking for herself, and that it was not her wish that he was telling Master Zhao not to come home, and she could not help it.

This is a smart man.

Fu Xiao is not a narrow-minded person, so he naturally knows that this is not Hua Niang's wish. If Hua Niang's wish is really followed, then this girl would have found someone to marry her long ago. How can she live such a hard life again?
But she was angry, she didn't understand, she married Wan Guan's family wealth, and praised a poor scholar with only good looks as a grandpa in Shangcheng, why didn't he be grateful?
Why are you still not satisfied, taking a concubine is not enough, you still have to go to Fengqi Tower to find a singer, why, why make her a joke in Shangcheng, why she, Fu Xiao, wants to fulfill him over and over again The true love with others, he and others are true love, so what is she, Fu Xiao, a joke?

But now Zhao Fanlian has lost the looks that made Fu Xiaofei not marry him back then, so what has she, Fu Xiao, become?
Fu Xiaohua's face was distorted to the point of ferocity, and he squeezed the walnuts with two thin white fingers: "Sing me all the songs you can sing, when will you finish singing, what will you do?" Time to go back."

Hua Niang was a little embarrassed: "My lady, it's not that I don't want to, but we have to go back to Fengqi Tower every night."

"Then come every day." Fu Xiao threw an ingot of gold at the person who brought the flower girl with some irritability: "Tell your shopkeeper that the flower girl will come every day from now on."

The steward took the gold, resisted not to take a bite, quickly answered yes, and left the pavilion quickly.

From that day on, Hua Niang lived a hellish life like 007, going to Zhao Mansion to sing songs during the day, and going back to Fengqi Building to sing songs at night. She often just sang songs for Fu Xiao during the day and then sang again at night. In the middle of the night, on such a day, even if the gods come, they can't stand it for half a month. Finally, one day after half a month, when Hua Niang was singing at night, her hand shaking the pipa made a wrong sound.

The shopkeeper stood in front of Hua Niang with an old eggplant face: "What's the matter with you, if you make a wrong play again, you know the consequences!"

Hua Niang's throat was sore, but she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Soon it was time to go to Zhao's Mansion again. Due to lack of sleep, Hua Niang's hand playing the pipa kept shaking in dizziness, and finally her eyes went dark and she passed out.

When Hua Niang woke up again, she found that she was not in Fengqi Tower, but in a room with exquisitely carved copper handles hanging on the bed curtains. Fu Xiao was leaning on the imperial couch next to the bed, holding a pot in her hand He was pouring hot rice wine into his mouth in big gulps: "Are you awake?"

Hua Niang nodded, supported her body and climbed off the bed, and saluted the half-drunk Fu Xiao: "Thank you for your concern, madam."

Fu Xiao waved his hand: "Go away when you wake up."

Hua Niang quickly thanked her, but before she left, she said to Xiao Xiao: "My lady, don't drink too much, it's not good for your health."

Fu Xiao's hand that poured the wine stopped immediately, and after a long time, he waved to Hua Niang: "Get out."

Hua Niang hurriedly trotted out the door, but the moment she went out, she heard Fu Xiao's extremely suppressed crying behind her.

"Miss, are you okay, do you want me to call for someone?" Hua Niang felt that she was a low-class person who ate carrots and didn't care about her lady's life, but she couldn't help but sympathized with Fu Xiao. Each has its own suffering.

Moreover, Fu Xiao is known as a soft-hearted master in Shangcheng, if he gets closer to her and develops a one-two relationship with her, maybe he can leave Fengqi Building and find a place where no one knows her An's birthday, thinking of this, Hua Niang approached again with a serious attitude and flattery: "Miss, please go outside and ask someone to take care of your wife to rest. If your house is not clean, don't touch your wife."

Hearing Hua Niang's words, Fu Xiao frowned again. She intended to torment Hua Niang, but seeing how pitiful this girl was, she couldn't bear it: "Sit down."

After hearing what Fu Xiao said, Hua Niang knew that Fu Xiao's heart softened: "What's on your mind, my lady?"

Fu Xiao's lips trembled slightly, she stared at Hua Niang for a while, and finally closed her mouth. Seeing that Fu Xiao wanted to say but refused, Hua Niang stopped talking and just sat quietly beside Fu Xiao , Accompanying her to drink glass after glass of wine.

"Tell me, why do I live like this?" Fu Xiao drank another three pots of wine, his mind was a little blurred, "I am a lady from a famous family, for such a thing... such a... I am not reconciled, Why! Why can't I do it!"

"I'm not reconciled. He won't even think about running away from me in his life. Even if he dies, I will kill him." In Fu Xiao's eyes, there is no longer love, only hatred and attachment.

"Why do you bother?" You have such a good family background, why bother to make yourself like this...

But Fu Xiao was still crying, she just cried all night, Hua Niang sat beside her all night.

It wasn't until the next day that the steward of Fengqi Building came to the door that Hua Niang was taken back.

It was a big mistake in Fengqi Tower if she didn't come back all night. Fengqi Tower has always been very strict. Once a girl in the building does not return to the building at night, she will be thrown into the dungeon for seven days of self-reflection.

Hua Niang was thrown into the dungeon on the second day. For others, the dungeon was a dark and terrifying place, but for Hua Niang, it was a good place to sleep. Greeting guests with a smiling face, and not needing to sing during the day and night, is this a punishment? This is a welfare.

As soon as she entered the dungeon, she collapsed on the straw and fell asleep. Before she could finish her training, Hua Niang was already asleep, but in this dream, something went wrong.

"Flower girl... flower girl..."

who is calling me?

Hua Niang felt that she couldn't open her eyes even if she tried to force them open, she could only hear a voice calling her name in her ears.

"Refining fire with the body, the root is the best, you can use the soul body as a guide, and you need the Yin Qi of a hundred ghosts to refine it."

What is he saying……

Suddenly, in front of Huaniang's eyes appeared a ball of flames that were as crystal clear as glazed glass. The flame flashed and went straight into Huaniang's heart.

"what!"

Hua Niang was frightened by the flames and woke up from the straw mat. She was so frightened that she quickly stroked her chest, but there was no burning sensation on her chest, so Hua Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seven days is not too long, Hua Niang ended her vacation in the blink of an eye, and reluctantly left the dungeon, but she never expected that Fu Xiao would call her into the Zhao Mansion as soon as she entered Fengqi Building.

"You..." Fu Xiao didn't intend to torment Hua Niang like this, but Hua Niang went to the dungeon because of her, Fu Xiao felt a little sorry no matter how he thought about it, "How?"

Hua Niang knew that Fu Xiao was caring about herself: "Thank you for your concern, my family is fine."

Fu Xiao felt a little bit harsh when she heard Hua Niang's slave's parents and slave's family: "From now on, you can call me in front of me, that's all."

Hua Niang also just smiled: "I, thank you, my lady."

From that day on, Fu Xiao never called Hua Niang in the daytime, but went to Fengqilou to listen to the music in person at night, so scared that Grandpa Zhao ran back to Zhao Mansion overnight, and dared not go to Fengqilou again However, Hua Niang's benefactor has changed from a fat grandpa who was as big as two other people to a slim and delicate Fu Niangzi, but life has become easier for more than a star.

Since dawn, the high sun also has flowers waiting for her every day.

Waiting for her warm sun to shine on her body, to absorb some rare warmth.

Fu Niangzi likes to be quiet, and knows that no one likes to serve others every day, so every time she asks Hua Niang to sing to her alone.

In other places, she is just a plaything, a funny plaything, only by Fu Xiao's side, she is herself, she is Ge Huaniang, she wishes to live like this for the rest of her life.

But the good times didn't last long, and accidents came as no surprises.

Snapped!
"What are you talking about! He kept the outer room outside!"

Fu Xiao slammed the teacup on the small table in front of her. Xiao Xing looked at the teacup on the ground, and couldn't help showing some reluctance in her eyes: "My lady, my man has seen it with his own eyes, there is no fake."

Fu Xiao was so angry that his chest couldn't stop heaving, and he scolded the [-]th generation ancestors of the Zhao family all over the place. What kind of sinister virtue did this family lack to give birth to such a disgusting bastard, and yet she, Fu Xiao, took advantage of it? .

"Hitch!" Fu Xiao still couldn't bear Zhao Fan's humiliation to her, so he asked the groom to hitch up the cart and go look for it.

But Zha Sui received the wind from somewhere, and ran to nowhere. Fu Xiao walked back and forth in the whole alley for more than ten times, but still couldn't find half of Zhao Fan's pig hair. .

"My lady... shall we go back..." If you don't go back, the horse will be exhausted...

"The beggar is coming to the mansion."

"Yes, lady," Xiao Xing, who was sitting in front of the carriage, looked back at the beaded curtained carriage behind her eyes with some displeasure, and still responded sweetly and crisply, "I'll call you now."

Fu Xiao does not doubt that there is him, her mind is in a mess now, she is full of thoughts about how to cut Zhao Fan into pieces, at one moment she wished she could dig out the graves of his family's [-]th generation ancestors and flog his corpse, at another moment she thought that she had done it in the first place What a sin, she insisted on marrying him, even to this day, she still couldn't let go of him, and now all the suffering is self-inflicted, and she doesn't even know when Hua Niang sat in front of her.

"My lady, I have found someone I can entrust to my life."

Fu Xiao suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Hua Niang in a daze, and mechanically repeated her words: "You found someone who can be entrusted to you for life...?"

"Yes," Hua Niang said with a little shyness on her face, "He said he would redeem me."

Fu Xiao had mixed feelings in his heart, and wanted to bless Hua Niang, but for some reason, he felt that those who could go to Fengqi Tower must have no good things: "Have you thought about it, don't end up like me."

Hua Niang was silent for a long time: "Think about it, he has known me for five years, before I was sold into Fengqi Building by my uncle, he has been saving money to redeem me for these five years, if it wasn't because of my mother at home If I'm sick, I've already left the building."

Fu Xiao herself had too many worries, so she didn't want others to share her worries. What she originally wanted to complain to Hua Niang turned into: "Let me give you some money."

Hua Niang waved her hands again and again: "I have also saved some money over the years, it is enough to go out, but my mother's medicine money is not enough, I sell some jewelry, it will be enough, when the time comes, we will move out." Leaving Shangcheng and going to live in Huacheng in the east. This may be the last time we meet. The only thing I can't let go of is you. If you don't want to live like this, come to me. I will buy a house with you I'll leave one for you too."

"Okay, I'll find you when the time comes."

It's unbelievable that a flower will be wiped out after a while, and a person's heart will change after a few days.

Hua Niang finally believed in the wrong person.

The day before Hua Niang got married, she came to see Fu Xiao wearing a newly made gray linen sackcloth.

"You wear red clothes when you get married, how can you wear gray?"

But Hua Niang didn't care about it: "He is a dutiful son, the family really has no money, it's okay, this clothes rolled the red line."

Fu Xiao still felt a little distressed: "You really want to marry him, but I can't even give you a decent wedding dress."

Hua Niang still smiled and shook her head: "It's enough to wait for me for five years."

Fu Xiao chose the most beautiful peony from the eternal flowers in her room and pinned it in the flower girl's hair: "I didn't want to study in the early years, I only gave some money, and now I also give flowers to beauties in an arty way. Bring this flower to get married tomorrow, and don't dress too plainly."

The flower lady stroked the flowers in her hair, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Tomorrow you must marry me off."

"I will definitely go."

Hua Niang didn't sit for a long time, she went back to busy with the chores of getting married tomorrow, leaving Fu Xiao alone in this huge house, not knowing when the husband will return.

She suddenly felt a little pathetic.

"Xiao Xing, where is my jujube tea?" Fu Xiao took off his coat and lay down on the bed a little tiredly.

"Come... come..." Xiao Xing held the red date tea that she served every day with trembling hands, and looked at Fu Xiao with a little excitement in her eyes. She can pick out these exquisite things at will, "Here we come."

Fu Xiao didn't doubt that he was there, so he picked up the red date tea and took a sip: "Why does it taste a bit strange today?"

Seeing that Fu Xiao refused to drink any more, Xiao Xing coaxed and lied: "Lady, it's because Hua Niang is getting married tomorrow, and it's caused by your poor appetite today. You should have another two sips."

Fu Xiao thought about it, and finally took another sip, but still felt that the taste was not right, so she put the cup of tea back on the low table. Seeing that Fu Xiao refused to drink it, Xiao Xing didn't dare to force her to drink it again. I took two sips.

That night, Fu Xiao felt as if his internal organs were being burned by fire, every breath could bring out the fire, his internal organs were burned to ashes by the fire, and he vomited out of his throat uncontrollably.

"Xiao Xing...Xiao Xing..."

The blood in Fu Xiao's mouth gulped out from her mouth. The painful feeling was as if someone was stirring her belly with his hands until all her internal organs were smashed in her abdominal cavity. One piece in the mouth, one piece spit out.

She drank too little, so that Xiao Xing's compassionate wish to let Fu Xiao die without pain was in vain, so she was tortured in pain for a whole night, and finally died when it was almost dawn. .

Hua Niang was in the side room of her groom's house, waiting for Fu Xiao to marry her with a girlish heart, but she didn't know that Fu Xiao would never come.

A group of big men rushed into the side room where Hua Niang was staying and forcibly dragged her out of the room.

"What are you doing!"

"Hua Niang, if you want to blame you, you have a debtor. If you want to blame it, you can blame it on your bad birthday, which coincides with the dead son of the Fang family. If you want to blame it, you can blame your Qiao Lang. He sold you to the Fang family for a ghost marriage. You Don't blame us in the future." The woman who followed the big man chattered around Hua Niang, telling Hua Niang not to blame her.

"Impossible... Impossible! Qiao Lang is not such a person!"

"Forget it. If he sold you, he wouldn't be able to marry a girl, and he still believes in sincerity. I've never seen such a fool."

The big man on the left couldn't stand Huaniang's cries, so he took out a rag from his arms and stuffed it into Huaniang's mouth, and finally said maliciously to Huaniang: "No one will come to save you. , the wife of the Zhao family died last night, you are a lowly whore, but you want to have a peaceful life, and you deserve it."

Fu Xiao... died...?
Hua Niang stopped struggling, and looked at the big man in disbelief. Hua Niang saw that the big man's back felt chills, and he slapped Hua Niang on the face: "Don't look, it's your good fortune to be able to accompany Mr. Fang."

The big man was still cursing dirty, but Hua Niang couldn't hear a word, Fu Xiao died.

My sun has set.

　Before this episode, the frontmost Huaniang and Fu Xiao's episode...

　　Douzi hadn't read his own novels before, so he didn't know that this episode was placed before the main text...

　　For the inconvenience caused to the audience, Dou Zi apologizes to everyone here!
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　　So Dou Zi moved here for this episode.

　　
　
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