Chapter 58: The Death of the Little Tree
Thanks to the boss and his wife, I hardly slept that night. First he was woken up by the sound of whimpering, as if the woman had lowered her voice and cried, and then the man's vicious reproach. Ordinary people don't quarrel, I don't actually have any opinion, it's just that you either yell loudly and howl at us, or simply don't let us hear, this kind of feeling of hearing you quarrel but listening carefully can't hear what you're arguing with is really uncomfortable.
At half past four in the morning, I really couldn't sleep, I couldn't sleep when I got up with a belly, so I went downstairs to find a breakfast shop. Glancing at the sleeping Yu Shiyi, I thought about it and brought my mobile phone, although our mobile phones are completely incommunicative with each other, but the habit of modern people who have no sense of security without a mobile phone is still with me.
The business of the seafood city is developed, and the merchants who can't afford to be unprofitable get up early, and you open the market one by one. The breakfast here also has the characteristics of the seafood city, with shrimp meat buns, fish rice rolls, and seafood porridge sold everywhere. I didn't sleep well last night, I didn't have much appetite for fresh fish, I went all the way to find a soy milk bean stick, and I found such a one at the end of the morning market, and there was a long queue. I'm fine anyway, I didn't expect Yu Shiyi to get up too early, so I waited patiently. The boss of the breakfast shop acted quickly, looking for money with one hand and handing over the meal with the other, and a master specialized in frying fritters. It didn't take long for me to arrive, and it was really gratifying to see the fat golden butter sticks, so I asked for six fritters and two bowls of soy milk to take back, and walked to the inn with an oily paper bag and a porcelain bowl.
As soon as I walked to the inn, I saw a pair of soldiers quietly walking into the inn, about eight or nine, followed by a tall officer, I looked carefully at Wang Dashu. What did he do when he came to the inn? I glanced at my watch, and it was only five o'clock.
This is not normal. I thought about it and hid my bowl in the alley next to me. After a while, I saw the couple come out of the inn again, and the innkeeper sent Wang Dashu out with a wry smile, and then hung a sign on the door that said it was closed. The soldiers stood in a circle at the door, all with serious expressions and shining weapons in their hands.
I probably understand - Yu Shiyi is locked up?
Wang Dashu had left, and the door of the inn had been closed. I thought that waiting for this would be fruitless, so I found a big rock on the spot to solve the fritters and soy milk, and then went to the street to ask what was going on. If there is anything more convenient in ancient times than in modern times, it must be gossip. What's the news today? What's the news lately? From the temple of the Son of Heaven to the fields, from the secret history of the harem to the village customs, from the prime minister's work to the old king next door is too short, from the queen's menstrual irregularity to the girl next door Fang Xin secretly promised, as long as you find the teahouse in this city, please wait and listen to the story.
I found a relatively large teahouse, which had just opened, and there were no guests inside. I ordered a private room to go in for a while, yesterday was too sleepy, and it was a waste of money to go to the inn, and there was no hourly room this year. I asked for a pot of tea in the private room, and I fell asleep on the table in the teahouse, and I slept quite soundly, and I woke up slightly because Xiao Er pushed the door and wanted to come in to take a look. After falling asleep, I obviously felt that the surroundings became noisy, and the teahouse ushered in noon guests, and I stood up in a daze, and before I could completely wake up from sleepiness, I heard a middle-aged and elderly man leaning on the table in the box outside, and he couldn't suppress the excited voice: "Have you heard? Camp Commander Wang's son fell ill last night and is gone!"
I woke up all of a sudden, Wang Xiaoshu, who was still alive and kicking yesterday, was gone after saying no? I remembered that Wang Xiaoshu was Wang Dashu's only son. However, what does it have to do with Wang Xiaoshu's death when he went to the inn this morning?
The voice continued: "Do you know why Wang Xiaoshu didn't have it? I have relatives serving in the palace, and I know exactly what you can't figure out. Wang Xiaoshu found a few wild girls to eat and drink in the restaurant yesterday, and was choked by a couple from outside. I heard that this foreign couple is not an ordinary family, they are from the capital, and they wear words and words, and even their appearance looks like princes and nobles. The man is said to be particularly good-looking, the crepe is gentle, and the woman is average-looking, but both of them are very evil. ”
Please allow me to make a sad expression, what is Yu Shiyi is especially good-looking, this old man has hurt my dignity as a woman. I want to rush out and beat him, but for the sake of the truth! I still have to listen to his good friend and talk to him here: "Ah, what kind of evil method?"
The middle-aged and elderly man obviously deliberately lowered his voice: "This young couple had to rob Wang Xiaoshu's seafood in the restaurant, and they really let them grab it." Who is Wang Xiaoshu, the eldest young master of the Wang family, he immediately went home to complain to Camp Chief Wang. If you want to say that Camp Chief Wang really loves his son, or how can he say that the youngest son and eldest grandson, the life of the old man. My grandson is so naughty, I'm not a rare half-dead, cheap, I feel like I'm not bored with life without him......"
There is a lot of nonsense, I can't bear it anymore when the shopkeeper came in in time and changed a cup of tea for me, and the fragrance of the new tea just brewed instantly hit my cheeks, making me feel a lot more comfortable. I calmed down and took a sip of tea gently, continued to listen to their nonsense, and finally got to the point: "Then this mysterious couple taught Wang Dashu a lesson! Battalion commander of the state army, who dares to offend him? These two people disciplined Battalion Commander Wang with their heads and faces, and Battalion Commander Wang didn't dare to let out a fart!"
I thought to myself that this is definitely your inner OS, why are we splitting our heads and covering our faces? Listening to the cold air contrived by his good friends, the old man became even more proud, and changed to a suspense film voice: "Guess what, this Wang Dashu told Wang Xiaoshu that the couple were not mortals when he returned home, and he must not collide with him, Wang Xiaoshu was so angry that he cursed the couple not to die well." Today, Wang Dashu received the news in the nest early in the morning, and his lone seedling made the girl find that the seven orifices were bleeding, and it was gone!"
The good friend sighed: "Isn't this couple a fairy?"
"If the gods don't flash, we don't dare to say anything, this morning this morning, the camp commander Wang sent someone to surround the restaurant where the couple lived, and I don't know if I want revenge. You said you wouldn't burn the fire and put out the two of them, right?"
"Isn't this so, who would dare to burn the immortals? Who would burn to death?"
"Didn't you say that gods and ghosts are afraid of the wicked, haha......"
The conversation between the two people outside has been completely crooked, and I began to mumble in my heart: This Wang Xiaoshu, why did he die with a good look?