Fighting on the street is not a big deal, but it is King Anjun who is beaten, so it is different.

Who is the king of Anjun, his grandfather didn't even want the throne, and he cheapened Emperor Zhaofeng.

There are so many imperial relatives and relatives, Emperor Zhaofeng can be majestic to any of them, but to King Anjun, no matter what he thinks inside, he has always been conniving on the surface.

He didn't want to have a mean reputation for being unkind and unjust.

"Little uncle, why can't you help but fight with King Anjun?" Standing outside the cell, Zhen Miao sighed.

Third Uncle Wen rubbed his hands and sighed: "Isn't this a habit for a while, on the Western side, married women are more popular than young ladies, and the dueling challenges I received in a year are not ten times but eight times, not to mention the kind of temporary fighting." ”

Luo Tianhuo secretly wiped his cold sweat, and his heart was fortunate to be different from the Western side, otherwise, he would have to fight every day, and he wouldn't have to do anything else!

Zhen Miao has nothing to say, people react instinctively when they are extremely angry, Third Uncle Wen has lived on the other side of the ocean for more than ten years, and his behavior has long been similar to that over there.

"But—" Third Uncle Wen frowned, pacing around the cell, and suddenly stopped, "Although I couldn't help but move my hand, but I just touched King Anjun, why did he get injured and unconscious?" ”

The reason why Third Uncle Wen was neatly locked in a cell, even if Luo Tianhuo was there, was not released, was related to the fact that King Anjun was still unconscious.

"Uncle, are you sure you just touched King Anjun lightly?"

"Of course, I have experience in fighting!"

Zhen Miao......

"Uncle. I'll think about it if you stay here for a while. Luo Tianhui said.

Third Uncle Wen waved his hand disappreciably: "I'm fine, the environment here is not bad, it's Kelly and the two children, please help me take care of it." ”

After he finished speaking, in order to show that he was quite comfortable, he took two steps with his chest up and his head up, and suddenly heard a "squeak".

The three of them bowed their heads together and looked at the feet of Third Uncle Wen.

It was still daylight, and the cell was dimly lit. It's still clear. A fat mouse, whose tail was stepped on by Uncle Wen, was desperately protesting and struggling.

Third Uncle Wen was stunned, and then let out a scream. His feet off the ground and clung to the iron railing.

Zhen Miao and Luo Tianhui looked at each other.

No one thought of it. Third Uncle Wen is so afraid of mice.

This scene is inexplicable. Zhen Miao's original worries were all dispelled, and she looked at her handsome and extraordinary uncle speechlessly.

Luo Tianhuo turned around and said to the cell leader, "Can you please change to a cleaner place?" ”

It's convenient. In front of the two of them, he changed the room for Uncle Wen, although the space inside was not large, it was better to be clean, and even the bedding looked half-new.

Zhen Miao was a little relieved, comforted Third Uncle Wen a few words, and left with Luo Tianhuo.

"Kyaukjiao, you are in the house, accompany the third aunt and the two children, let me do the rest."

After Zhen Miao went back, she told Kaili about the situation of Uncle Wen, and in order to make her relax, she also specially mentioned: "I didn't expect that my little uncle would dare to fight with the prince for you, but I was afraid of the little mouse. ”

Kelly listened to the silence for a long time, and said in an unfamiliar Da Zhou dialect: "Taixin told me that when he crossed the sea, the boat capsized, and some people's corpses floated with him to the island, and when he woke up, he saw that there were many rats gnawing on those corpses, and he couldn't get rid of them, and later—"

She paused for a long time, Zhen Miao listened attentively, and couldn't help asking, "What happened later?" Did the rats eat all those corpses and gnaw them into skeletons? ”

If my uncle had experienced such a thing, it would not be difficult to understand his fear of mice.

Kelly raised an eyebrow: "No, Taishin was so hungry later that he ate all the rats." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhen Miao.

Zhen Miao's whole person is not very good.

Eat rats, eat rats that have eaten corpses!

"Huh." She laughed dryly twice, and when she thought about it again, she couldn't help but be terrified.

Knowing that those rats had eaten the corpses of their companions, in the end, in order to survive, they had to catch and eat those rats, which was absolutely unimaginable destruction to the little uncle's soul.

Thinking of the appearance of the little uncle seeing the mouse holding the iron railing, she no longer felt funny, but worried.

In any case, you must get the little uncle out!

"How's it going?" When it got dark, Luo Tianhuo came back, and Zhen Miao hurriedly asked.

Luo Tianhui poured himself a cup of tea.

Zhen Miao pressed his hand: "It's cold, I'll pour you a warm cup." ”

Looking at her back, Luo Tianhui's heart warmed.

At this time, Kyaukjiao could still think of not letting him drink cold tea, and he really loved him even more.

Luo Tianhuo took a sip of warm fruit tea, the whole person was ironed, and his voice couldn't help but be a little lazy: "King Anjun is awake." ”

"Awake?" The corners of Zhen Miao's mouth lifted slightly.

If he wakes up, the guilt of the little uncle can be reduced a lot, and even if King Anjun does not pursue it, it will be over.

Luo Tianhui's face was not very good, and he said slowly: "King Anjun said that he just sent his third aunt back to the Gongfu. ”

"He's talking nonsense!"

"Even if the whole capital knows that he is talking nonsense, they can't come up with evidence, the place where the brother-in-law and the king of Anjun clashed happened to be in front of a fork in the road, maybe it was going to the palace of Anjun or the mansion of the prince."

"Then what will the emperor do with his little uncle?"

"The emperor hasn't spoken yet, but don't worry, I'll find a way."

If the matter is settled like this, Third Uncle Wen is about to fly before he wears a hot black gauze hat, and if he wants Emperor Zhaofeng to dispel his thoughts, he is afraid that he will let that move fall early.

In the late autumn evening, the weather is already cold, the trees on both sides of the street, the branches are covered with hoarfrost, and the jade trees are dyed with a halo of light through the light of the window lattice.

The largest gambling house, with its doors open in all directions, hung with a string of red lanterns. It was bustling with activity inside, dispelling the autumn cold.

A man was kicked out by two gambling house men and thrown into the street.

"A poor ghost, and he still comes to gamble!"

The man was pushed to a stumble, and the only copper plate rolled out, whirling on the bluestone pavement.

He hurriedly rushed up, and a black cloth shoe with a thousand layers of soles stepped on it, and he looked up, and saw a fellow pick up the copper plate, and put it in his hand to play with.

"Also...... Give it back! ”

This one copper plate. You can buy a coarse grain bun.

"Whew!" The guy spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm. The tone was full of disdain, "Pay you back?" Don't forget, you still owe a hundred taels of silver to the gambling house, do you mean to pay it back in half a month? Pauper. Let's go back and think about it. I can't take it out when the time comes. You're not throwing a copper plate, you're throwing a hand! ”

"Let's go, take two sips!" The two guys hooked up and put their backs on their backs. The man who didn't look at the wolf bèi turned and left.

The man sat in a daze for a while, got up with difficulty, walked back step by step, tripped under his feet, fell to the ground, but this time, he didn't want to get up again, he lay on the ground and shook his shoulders, and wept bitterly.

"You're in the way." A gentle voice rang out.

The man didn't move.

"Get out of the way."

"Get out of the way? I don't want to let it, whatever you want, just go if you like, and get out if you don't go. In the past, when he said this, he would always be beaten up when he met a grumpy person, but now, he suddenly didn't care.

It may be a good thing to go to sleep like this without waking up.

"It's time for a curfew in a minute."

Only then did the man raise his head, barely able to see the appearance of the person who spoke.

The man was dressed in gray cloth and had a very ordinary appearance, which could not be found in the pile, but because of his gentle temperament, he had an urge to speak.

"Curfew? I don't care, get caught in there, and have a place to eat! ”

"Are you...... Fishmonger Li from the old Eighth Street vegetable market, right? ”

The man's eyes widened suddenly: "You know me?" ”

"I bought fish from you." The gray-clothed man's tone was casual, but the words he said made the man freeze, "I also heard that your mother-in-law hanged herself, and it seems that she was forcibly occupied by a prince——"

"You, how do you know?" The man stood up abruptly, his hands wrapped around the arms of the man in gray.

The third prince tasted the sweetness of the female red master and became infatuated with the young woman from then on.

He also knows what kind of women can move and what kind of women can't.

The fishmonger's mother-in-law would send fish to the Yanwang Mansion every three or five days, but she was born beautiful and moving, so she was taken by the three princes.

The third prince took some means to get the woman into his hands, and like the usual women, he got tired of it after three or five days, and gave her some money.

As the saying goes, often drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can you not be knifed, but this woman did not take the silver and swallow her anger like those women before, and hanged herself when she returned home, and left a letter to explain the reason.

The fishmonger Li went directly to the door, was coerced and lured by the palace steward, and sent away after getting some silver.

Originally, this matter was suppressed, but somehow, when I went back, I found that the family had been robbed, and the letter left by the dead ghost lady was missing, and the next day I found out that he was cuckolded by King Yan, and the matter of taking the money to endure it had spread all over the streets and alleys.

At this moment, he didn't even have the face to sell fish, and he borrowed wine every day to drown his sorrows, and soon began to frequent the gambling house.

"I know it, I know it, everyone laughs at me!" The man's expression gradually became a little crazy.

The man in gray had a gentle face and a flat voice, as if he was not saying a big deal: "Are you willing to get justice for your lady?" ”

"Justice? Are you joking, that's the prince, the emperor's own son! ”

The man in gray was silent for a moment.

The night wind blew, and the coolness made the man a little sober, and he heard the man in gray say word by word: "But, aren't you even afraid of death?" What are you afraid of? ”

These words seemed to have the power of demagogy, which made the man stunned.

On the morning of the second day, as soon as the eunuch shouted the sentence "There is a book, nothing to retreat from", several people stood up together. (To be continued......)