Chapter 049: Chinese New Year's Eve (Fifth Change, Asking for a Monthly Pass)

"It's been very cold this year!"

"Isn't it, it has snowed for twenty days in Layue. It was a little warmer a few days ago, but today it's snowing again, what the hell! ”

On the night of the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, a violent wind suddenly rose. The wind was like a tsunami, and the hula ran over the city, breaking off a lot of dead branches and drooping old rubble.

By dawn on the thirtieth, the wind had gradually ceased, and snow particles were crackling.

Suddenly, the snow particles turned into snow.

The snow did not fall for long, and it stopped before the beginning of the day, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of crystal clear.

A few days ago, the weather was good, the ground was dry, the snow did not melt, and at night, the lone lamp of the cell came through the crack in the door, and the unsold residual snow, under the light of the light, revealed a few cold glows.

In the prefect's jail, two unlucky guards were sent to guard the cell on Chinese New Year's Eve, chewing their tongues and complaining about the weather.

"If only there was a sip of hot wine." One of the jailers thought.

Another said: "Hot wine without lamb is also tasteless!" ”

"Lamb also? How expensive this year's lamb is, it's still rare. ”

They were cold and hungry, and they became more and more resentful.

"Hasn't Miss Xue gotten better?" A prison guard looked inside, and Xue Lan was locked in this cell.

Xue Lan's cell was in the innermost, which was used to hold felons, but Lord Fu Yin refilled the soil, changed the bed to a clean bed, and surrounded it with cold-proof curtains on three sides, which turned out to be the warmest and most comfortable one.

"She's like that, I'm afraid she won't get better." The other jailer replied. "Why does General Xue have an adopted daughter, I haven't heard of it before?"

"It's the first time I've heard of it."

"That's a good birth, don't mention the outer room, right?"

"Nonsense, don't talk about this, even the heavenly immortals can make General Xue a concubine, do you still need to keep it outside? It's an adopted daughter. "The jailer was full of grumbling, and he spoke impulsively.

His companion was displeased by him and fell silent.

At this time, there was a knocking sound and someone knocked on the door.

The guards of the cell are most afraid of knocking on the door at night - a sign that something is wrong.

A pockmarked prisoner. Frowning impatiently. I got up and opened the door.

Seeing the people outside the door, this pockmark immediately showed a little smile: "Gan Dongjia? ”

Gan Dongjia is not a member of the government, but a plaintiff.

A few days ago, he sued the guy in the shop for stealing and asked the official to arrest someone. But the government has been sealed. When he was caught, he was not tried. I had to lock it up first.

This Gan Dong family is the owner of a silver jewelry shop. But he didn't look like a businessman, he was tall and mighty, and his face was dark. It's like a martial artist.

In order to recover the things lost in his shop, the Gan Dong family asked the guards to examine the guys, and they spent a lot of money.

The prison guards knew him.

When the jailer saw him, he knew that the God of Wealth had sent money, and greeted him with a smile.

"It's cold, and it's the New Year, so I will give wine and food to the grandfathers." Gan Dongjia said with a smile.

So saying, he went into the house.

Only then did the official find out that the Gan Dong family also brought a man, who looked thin and small, carrying a very heavy burden.

The burden was still steaming, and the aroma of boiled mutton overflowed from the burden, which immediately aroused the gluttony of the two prison guards.

Not being able to reunite with his family at the end of the year, and having to guard the prison cell, is originally an unfortunate thing, and it is even more unfortunate when he is hungry and cold.

Suddenly hot food and wine were served, and the guards were happy.

I opened the burden, and sure enough, I saw that it was all meat dishes, and it was steaming at all.

"There is a heart, there is a heart!" The jailer said to Gan Dong's family.

The guy helped set the dishes.

When he had finished, the guard saw that under the burden, there were five or six ingots of silver with white flowers, all of which were five taels and one ingot.

The prison guard whose monthly money is only two taels of silver, five or six big silver ingots, this is a windfall.

The two guards had no idea that there would be an unexpected gain on Chinese New Year's Eve, and they immediately burst into joy.

"This is my home-brewed rice wine, two masters try it." Gan Dongjia personally poured wine.

After pouring it, Gan Dongjia said: "I also brought a few buns, for the New Year, but also for those people to fill in, in previous years I sent it to the temple, this year I should accumulate virtue here and do good." ”

The jailer lifted another burden, and sure enough, it was a bun full of burdens.

The buns are also hot.

The jailer took out one, broke it open and looked at it, it was all tofu, and there was no meat at all, so he was not interested in throwing it away.

"Supposedly, you are not allowed to hand things in prison." The prison guard said, and as he spoke, he remembered the silver in the burden of the Gan Dong family, and opened his heart, and said, "But who doesn't want to accumulate virtue during the New Year?" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and asked Gan Dong's family to deliver the buns.

The people in prison are not convicted, either the case has not been tried, or the trial has not been completed, and there are only five people in total.

Gan Dong's family sent buns one by one.

The prisoners all got up and devoured them one by one.

After Gan Dong's family finished sending it, he said to the two prison guards: "Master, put this burden here first, and then pick it up tomorrow when I come to collect the dishes." ”

The jailer read the silver inside, nodded and said, "Let it go." ”

They eat meat and drink wine, and after a while they get drunk, and they do not know what to do with it.

At dawn, the pockmarked man was woken up by the deafening sound of firecrackers outside. Everyone in the city is celebrating the New Year, getting up early to set off firecrackers, lively and festive.

"Ouch." Asako rubbed her sore arm.

He urinated all over his stomach, and despite the soreness all over his body, he went out first to release the water.

When he returned, he was completely awake, and the other jailer was still asleep.

Asako was a little hungry.

The table was full of plates, almost half empty, and three jars of wine.

"Did you eat so much yesterday?" Asako was a little puzzled.

If you eat and drink so much, you will definitely want to vomit with a hangover. But he didn't feel like he was going to vomit, but he was hungry.

"What kind of wine is this?" Mazi was puzzled and kicked the person next to him, "Wake up, wake up!" ”

But the jailer remained motionless, as if dead.

Mazi was startled, pushed harder, and the jailer woke up slowly.

"You're fucking scared me to death!" Mazi cursed, "Get up and clean up!" ”

When the cell boss comes, he will scold them to death when he sees them drunk and full of food and drink.

Mazi saw the burden next to him, remembered that there was still silver in it, and immediately rushed over.

Sure enough, there was still silver, six in all.

The other jailer was also completely dazzled by the white silver stabbing and immediately sobered up.

The two of them divided the money equally, and in a happy mood, forgot about anything else, and cleaned up the table, when they found that all the other prisoners in the cell were sleeping.

Normally, at this time, you should wake up!

However, if the prisoners did not make trouble, the prison guards would be relieved, and they did not think much about it.

Looking around, every prisoner was there, nothing happened, and the jailer said no more.

However, when he walked to Xue Lan's cell, the prison guard vaguely heard the smell of blood.

"Mazi, come and have a look!" The jailer called out to his companions, "What does it smell like?" ”

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The fifth watch, ask for a monthly pass~~ I wish the sisters a happy weekend~~ (To be continued.) )