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                                                                                                            冯老臭以为他还在心惊肉跳，所以也没有在意，继续说着：“这有钱人哪，大都是为富不仁。就说咱家老爷，那不知道在他们手里毁了多少个家，弄死弄残了多少人。刚才喊叫的那个，就是这附近山上的种茶人，咱家老爷看上了他家的茶山，想要过来，又不愿出钱买，所以就把人给抓来，想给他弄个红带匪的罪名办了，这茶山就名正言顺成了王家的，你说恶不恶？”
                                                                                                                                                                “啊？真的？”文炳假装刚刚知道世上真有这么恶的人。
                                                                                                                                                                “那可不。你可别出去乱说，不然让老爷知道，你的小命就完了。”
                                                                                                                                                                “不说，不说。”
                                                                                                                                                                刚刚话音才落，那边便又传出另一声凄厉的惨叫，这一次文炳的心腾地一下子便跳到了嗓子眼儿，因为那正是玉华的声音。
                                                                                                                                                                “哎！哎！干什么呢？干活干活！”看着张大了嘴巴站在那里的文炳，冯老臭催促道：“我呀，天天晚上听这种声音，都听习惯了。以后哇你也得天天听，要像你这个样子，咱这马就别喂了。”
                                                                                                                                                                “是。”文炳低下头，一刀铡下去，然后装作无关自身地问道：“这地牢里还有女的哪？”
                                                                                                                                                                “这有什么稀奇？哪个牢里不关女人？从我进了王府，这几间地牢关过不下二十几个女人。”
                                                                                                                                                                “都是干什么的？”
                                                                                                                 

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