The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

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Chapter 501 Piao Didn't Give Money? 【5】

At this moment, Wang Bengu felt his beauty-loving heart was shocked.

There is no such beautiful Miss Tang at all, but a fat woman!

Go back to the other side, there's another one!

Double "beauty" in the arms!

It was the woman of the same tonnage as Cuihua last night!

The woman was sleeping on the other side, stood up and said harshly: "Okay, Mr. Wang, give the money and get out!"

Wang Bengu was stunned: "Money? What kind of money?"

Cuihua raised her brows upside down, with a bucket in her waist, and roared: "You old man, you don't want to give money after going to brothels and sleeping with women?"

Wang Bengu was furious: "Who is here to sleep in the brothel? This official is here for a private visit on Weifu! Have you forgotten what you said last night?"

Cuihua sarcastically said: "Last night? I'm a kiln sister, what can I tell you? It's nothing more than how to seduce you! Stop talking nonsense and give me the money!"

Wang Bengu also thought this woman was weird, so he snorted coldly, "How much?"

As a direct minister of Qingliu, he really didn't bring much money with him. He gave two hundred silver and 800 last night, but he was out of money and felt guilty.

"1000 taels!" Cuihua said with a smile.

"Are you stealing money?" Wang Bengu was angry: "It's unreasonable!"

He went straight downstairs.

Where are Cuihua sisters willing to work?

The two women chased Wang Bengu all the way to the street, stopped Wang Bengu, one left and one right, grabbed Wang Bengu, and shouted at the top of their voices:

"Come on, come on! Everyone come and see. Some people are bullying prostitutes, and they won't give you money!"

Boom~~

There is a thunder on the ground~~~

At this time, the sun was already high, and the common people in Tianjin Wei had already started to work and perform arts, and all walks of life were working.

Hearing that in the biggest brothel Zuichun Pavilion, two kiln sisters were pulling an old man and yelling "bawang whoring". Great attention, strong onlookers.

Many old men and women recognized Wang Bengu who was being beaten by two kiln sisters.

"It's that Taoist gentleman from last night!"

"Yes! That's right! It's (bfeb) him!"

"First, because of disrespect for the old, I went to the brothel, and said that I was a regular customer, and then I actually bullied the king who went whoring? No money?"

"I'm going, this kind of person? It's almost unheard of!"

"I'm bah~~disgusting~~ I'm always going on!"

Along with people's sneering and cursing, the crowd of onlookers became more and more, from a few hundred people to several thousand people, men, women, old and young, all came to watch.

Listening to the tens of thousands of people around him, Wan Fu pointing and pointing, Wang Bengu was so angry that his lungs would explode.

He cursed vigorously: "You two crazy women! Why have I ever prostituted you? I am a straight minister of Ming Dynasty, how could I fall in love with vulgar fans like you? Pooh! I won't even look at you!"

After hearing this, Sister Cuihua became even more angry. They grabbed and beat Wang Bengu, whose clothes were torn and his hair was all loose: "You old coffin ladle! What you said last night was good, we sisters, each 1000 taels! At dawn, you will pretend to be crazy and foolish. Why are you an official? How can an official be like you? My parents and fellow villagers all commented on it. This old man who doesn’t know how to practice is just playing with us sisters for nothing, right?”

The people of Tianjin Wei, with one heart and one mind, stood on the side of the poor sister Yao and denounced Wang Bengu.

Rotten eggs and cabbage leaves all flew towards Wang Bengu.

There are also urchins who took out firecrackers and threw them into Wang Bengu's clothes, causing Wang Bengu to cry and howl.

Wang Bengu was determined to die.

At this moment, there was a loud shout: "What are you doing? Gathering people to make trouble?"

Guo Yijing, the county magistrate of Tianjin, came with the arresting yamen servants in a stern manner.

When the common people saw the official coming, they scattered in fright, and even Sister Cuihua disappeared.

Guo Yijing walked up to Wang Bengu, who was as miserable as a beggar with his face full of dirt and spitting rotten eggs, and suddenly said in surprise, "Huh? Aren't you the imperial envoy Wang who disappeared all night? Let the officials stay all night, so it's easy to find!"

"I..." Wang Bengu wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground.

The police officers in Tianjin, looking at this imperial envoy who "sneaks away all night and doesn't pay for prostitution", cover their mouths, secretly laugh, and point.

"Is this the imperial envoy we've been looking for all night?"

"This old man, why didn't he take a good rest in the imperial post, why did he leave without saying goodbye last night?"

"You still don't understand? Old man, this is because you want to taste our game in Tianjin Wei. That's why you avoided our lord and went to whoring secretly."

"I'm going, at such an advanced age, actually peeing escaped from the back of the hut, just to visit Zuichun Pavilion?"

"Oh, it seems that the imperial envoy has no money with him, so he can't afford to pay."

Wang Bengu was really going to explode when he heard all kinds of yin and yang eccentricities of the Tianjin government servants.