The fourth day of the fifth month in the ninth year of Jinghao.
It is advisable to sweep the house and take a bath.
Avoid traveling and seeking medical treatment.
In the Tianlao yard, after lunch, the sun was warm and a few people were lying in line on the grass and basking in the sun.
Zhang Wu held the dogtail grass in his mouth, humming a cheerful little song that no one could understand, crossed his legs, leisurely and relaxed.
People will influence each other, and everyone follows him and their personalities are a little cheerful.
And with Sun Gang, as long as there are unpleasant things, everyone will get used to complaining:
"The world of dogs!"
Complaint the unhappiness of life to the unfairness of the world.
But after watching the almanac all day, everyone doesn't care, but their behavior will be affected.
I cleaned the prison again, and the four of them were basking in the sun, and the other ones burned hot water in the kitchen. Everyone was preparing to take a good bath to get rid of the bad luck.
"I'll go and help Uncle Kuaibo boil water."
Zhang Wu said, got up, patted the soil on his butt, and walked straight towards the kitchen, preparing to inquire about the reality of Uncle Guai.
The human skin has weaknesses and cannot see water, otherwise it will easily wrinkle and fall off.
But when Zhang Wu entered the door, he saw Guai Er taking a bath, his whole body buried in a large jar, sweating profusely. He had obviously washed his face, but his appearance had not changed.
“Scale.”
Zhang Wu muttered in his heart, thought secretly, leaning against the door, and said in amazement:
"Uncle Guai, your skin is so smooth. You don't look like a suffering person. Instead, you're like a spoiled lady from a young age."
"The dog's mouth does not spit ivory."
Guai Er subconsciously buried his body in the water again, and signaled to the water tank next to him:
"Prepare it for you, take a bar by yourself."
"Okay."
Zhang Wu took off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts, jumped into the tank with a thud, sucked water with both hands and wiped his face, and whispered beautifully:
“Comfortable.”
Guai Er glanced at the side without any trace. Seeing someone washing his face, there was nothing unusual, his eyes slightly condensed.
After spending many days together, fighting all day, and competing in secret, he had already discovered that Ma An was not simple.
He knew his own strength. Even if he didn't use his skills and only relied on his skills, he could have the power of a thousand pounds of falling. How could he be defeated by someone falling down?
I also chewed mud several times in a row...
It is incredible that your daily behavior, verbal conversations, and emotional pressures are also steadily suppressed by the other party.
But it is hidden in the market. When many experts come out today and come out to make a living, who doesn’t have many identities?
As long as the other party does not have the intention to harm others.
"Uncle Guilty."
Zhang Wu suddenly asked:
"You believe in the almanac so much, have you offended someone? You are guilty of being a thief, so you have to count your days when you go out so that you won't be found by others?"
“…”
Guai Er's heart suddenly broke out, and his face remained calm and said:
"You're thinking too much, Uncle Guai, I have always been honest and honest in life and never offend others."
After a pause, he frowned and changed the subject and said:
"But you, a young age, are jailer, and you are hiding with Lord Liu. There are many people who want his life. Are you not afraid of involving you?"
"I have uncle kidnapped, what are you afraid of?"
Zhang Wu said for granted:
"At worst, you can take me away at that time. Let's go to the deep mountains and forests. You teach me your martial arts and I'll send you my final say."
“…I thank you for your kindness!”
Guai Er was not relieved and lay down angry. He was about to close his eyes and rest, but Ma An asked again:
"Uncle Guai, you should avoid traveling today and seek medical treatment. You believe in the calendar so much. If you have something to do, you must go out, or if you are injured due to sudden disasters, do you want to seek medical treatment?"
“…”
Guai Er didn't want to talk, he just felt tired.
...
After taking a bath until the afternoon, Zhang Wu felt relieved.
At first he used Ma An's identity and indeed wore a human skin mask.
But as his strength improved, his control over his internal strength became more and more exquisite. He qi put his face on his face and changed his face shape. He was almost carved from the same mold as Ma An.
He has been using this identity for more than six years. The appearance of a person is always changing. He only needs to be similar in shape. If there is no change, it will easily lead to doubt.
In the afternoon, several people were sorting out the newly sent supplies.
Including firewood, grain, wooden boards, etc., it is very complicated and needs to be counted and stored.
This time, the top was exploited very fiercely. The account book said that the full amount was allocated, but in fact it was only 40%.
There were 26 people in the prison, and the food of twenty-six people was reported, only 40% were given. If there were no arrogant officials and criminals to support them, it would be a problem for everyone to eat.
"The world of dogs!"
The five of them gathered together to meet the supplies and cursed in unison.
Then, Sun Kang decisively intercepted half of these supplies and asked him to keep them in the yard and not move.
"One tael of silver per person, don't think it's too little."
“…”
The four of them were stunned, first stunned, then smiled happily.
Thanks to Zhang Wu's acting skills, otherwise he would be easily unable to react quickly and reveal flaws if he was suddenly done.
But he took the money with a smile on his face, but he didn't know what to say in his heart.
The world is difficult, and no official is innocent.
He shouted slogans, was angry and jealous of the world, and it was his turn to make money, so he was not ruthless. My Uncle Sun... Niu Critic!
Guai Er asked with some conscience:
"Now the person who cares about our cost should be the Xue Yuanwailang from the Ministry of Justice?"
"It's him."
Lao Sun glanced at Uncle Guai and said:
"Now the prison position is empty, and the prison is empty. Can we climb up? It really depends on the expression of this person. There are only five of us in the prison. I will go up, and the empty space is yours.
It is good to be respected with that person.”
As soon as these words were said, the sick and hunchbacked stolen hearts were moved.
As for the issue of being a cheap person, Lord Yuanwailang, a fifth-rank, has enough to operate secretly to help you get rid of it.
However……
"Crazy--"
A heavy chain rubbed against the ground came from outside the Tianzhuo Gate.
Several people looked at it and said in surprise:
"Mr. Xue?"
Thirty pounds were shackles on their necks, and their hands and feet were thick and heavy shackles. Every step was difficult, just like when Liu Zhengjun was imprisoned.
However, Xue Yuanwailang was obviously much embarrassed than Liu Zhengjun. He had changed his prison uniform and had a disorganized hair. He was punished for his crimes and could not stand up, as if he had been exhausted from his energy.
"this……"
Sun Gang was stunned for a long time before he realized.
The servant who detained the man was unwilling to say much, and left after handing over the file, and he was most reluctant to take on such a job as a detainer.
When he opened the file, Lao Sun changed his face.
The Minister of Justice, also the immediate superior of Lord Xue, impeached his subordinates for corruption and dereliction of duty. The emperor did not doubt that he was, and ordered someone to throw Lao Xue into the prison for punishment.
The backer of this Xue Yuanwailang was originally his superior, Minister of Justice, and I don’t know how much filial piety he should be given every year.
Now that he personally destroys his future, how much benefit does this affect others?
Guai Er glanced at the file and turned his head to look at the ordinary Zhang Wu, for some reason he felt a little scared.
What kind of virtue is a small prison guard who can easily defeat his boss's boss's boss?