Jia Baoyu stood in front of the iron window for a long time, and at dusk, he saw an iron door open to the west, and two female prisoners pushing a wheelbarrow came out from under the ground, with a large wooden barrel on the cart, followed by a jailer.

The two female prisoners, both with shackles on their feet, made a noise when they walked, and one of them held the handrail of one of the wheelbarrows and staggered towards the wheelbarrow.

From time to time, the jailer waved his whip and scolded: "You dead female rats, hurry up for me, when it's over, I have to go back to drinking." Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, how can it be Lao Tzu's turn to be this errand, what a fucking obscurity. ”

Jia Baoyu could see clearly in front of the iron window that the two female prisoners pushing the wheelbarrow were none other than Sister Feng and Aunt Zhao, who were going to empty the toilet in the cell one by one, causing the jailer behind him to pinch his nose and avoid it, hiding to the side, only watching the two from a distance.

After walking through five or six cells, the wheelbarrow began to gain weight.

Aunt Zhao was careless, the person fell in the snow, and as soon as she put it in her hand, the wheelbarrow toppled to Aunt Zhao's side, and immediately splashed the feces in the car.

When the jailer saw it over there, he jumped up, shouted and came over and waved his whip, and slammed more than ten times at Sister Feng and Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao hurriedly struggled to get up and kowtowed.

The jailer hit his head and face a few times, but he was also splashed with feces and urine, hurriedly jumped to the side, pinched his nose and scolded: "You slut, dead rat, don't clean up quickly, if you leave a little, I will throw you dead mouse into the water prison!"

Aunt Zhao and Sister Feng hurriedly held the wheelbarrow alone, and the other trembled and used their hands to hold the feces, urine and snow that had been frozen into ice cubes on the snow into the big wooden barrel of the wheelbarrow.

It wasn't until an hour passed that Sister Feng and Aunt Zhao cleaned up the feces and urine on the ground, and then pushed the wheelbarrow to clean the toilet in the cell.

This time, Sister Feng desperately supported the wheelbarrow, but asked Aunt Zhao to go to the cell to carry the toilet.

Every time a toilet was raised, the jailer had to open and close the door, swearing and waving a whip.

The two of them didn't know how many whips they had received from the jailers before they came to Jia Baoyu's cell.

Aunt Zhao knew that this was the cell where Jia Huan was, although she was covered in feces and urine, her clothes were tattered, and her hair was like straw, but there was a glimmer of light in her eyes. Sister Feng is like ashes.

Aunt Zhao was about to raise her head, but Jia Baoyu had already cried silently, and only called "Sister Feng" when she lay in front of the iron window, and the jailer scolded loudly.

Sister Feng looked up and saw Jia Baoyu, and immediately cried tears like rain.

The jailer was irritable, whipped them, ordered them to shut up, and then opened the door of the cell with his nose.

Aunt Zhao leaned over, came in and lifted the toilet, glanced at Jia Huan, who was curled up in the corner of the wall with a broken mat, and called out "Huan'er" heartbreakingly, and was whipped by the jailer and beaten out.

Jia Huan just curled up there and choked, simply turned his head away, and buried himself in the broken mat.

Aunt Zhao emptied the toilet, carried the toilet back and put it away, and said to the jailer: "Please be merciful, let me say a few words to my Huan'er." ”

When the jailer heard this, he did not say anything, but picked up the whip and whipped it hard.

Aunt Zhao had to cover her head and face and come out, and pushed the wheelbarrow with Sister Feng over.

Jia Baoyu cried, but heard Sister Feng say, "Save Sister Qiao!"

The next day was the first day of the Lunar New Year.

The sky was bright, Jia Baoyu couldn't sleep all night, so he heard someone laughing outside, and then someone said: "Since the adults have the orders of Commander Lei, the little ones dare not obey the orders, but these female prisoners have only been in for less than a month, and they are no longer human, but I am afraid that the adults will not look down on them." ”

The person who came said: "Don't talk nonsense, as long as you are alive, call me out and stand outside." ”

Jia Baoyu hurriedly stood up and looked out of the iron window, only to see a guard with a knife muttering to the jailer.

The jailer burst out laughing again, and hurried away.

At the time of a cup of tea, I saw the jailer escorting seven or eight female prisoners up from the dungeon, but it was Sister Feng, Ping'er, Xiaohong, Raider, Musk Yue and Sister Qiao, as well as the Hu family from the Dongfu side, but Aunt Zhao was missing.

When the guard saw it, he said, "Why is there a child, although he is a little thinner, but he looks good!"

The jailer laughed and said, "If you like it, you should like it." It's just that these people are all going to commit crimes, and without the emperor's will, they are not allowed to be taken out of the prison. ”

The guard said: "You are afraid of a bird, in a few days, you will not be happy if you want to be happy, they will die sooner or later." The emperor originally wanted to keep them as bargaining chips, but now it seems that it doesn't mean much, Nan'an Prefecture is smelly and hard, and the person who sent the letter was killed by them. This time, the emperor is furious, maybe he will be pulled out again, the master is not happy now, and when he dies, he will go to the underworld to find a ghost. ”

When the guard said this, he couldn't help but lower his voice, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the jailer, and smiled and pinched the man's mouth one by one, and touched the man's hand, which made Ping'er and the others tremble.

When she arrived next to Sister Qiao, the guard laughed and was about to make a move, but Sister Feng suddenly went crazy and came up to stop her, but she was kicked to the ground by the guard, holding her stomach and rolling into a ball.

Sister Qiao cried and called her mother.

Jia Baoyu watched from this cell, crying in tears, but no one paid attention.

Over there, Xiaohong stood up and said, "Since the military master wants to have fun, I will accompany him." It's just that she is still a child and is not sensible, even if the military master takes it, it is boring. It's better to let her go, and it can be regarded as a military master accumulating some yin virtue. ”

The guard saw that Xiaohong was good-looking, although she was a little sloppy, but the heroism in her eyes was compelling, and she had a different flavor, so she smiled and said: "Okay, I promise you, but there are three brothers on my side, and they can't be in the same groove with me, and they only eat a tender grass." ”

As the guard spoke, he didn't wait for Xiaohong to speak, pointed to the attacker, Musk Yue, and Ping'er, and laughed: "It's these four, Uncle Ben won't take them far, just mess around in the prison temple of the heavenly prison, and they will be sent back unscathed when it gets dark!"

The jailer said, "This is very good, and the brothers are also good friends." It's just that it's not necessary to be unscathed, as long as the little life is still there, don't toss them to death. ”

The guard laughed and said, "Don't worry, if you can't die, you can still make them happy like immortals, but it's cheaper for them." ”

The jailer laughed too, and tied the four of them into a rope and led them with the guard.

Here Sister Feng struggled to get up, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Sister Qiao cried like tears, so she threw herself into Sister Feng's arms and cried bitterly.

Two of the jailers came and shouted, "Why don't you go back to the dungeon!"

Sister Feng and the others had to struggle to get up, but another jailer came out of the dungeon and said loudly: "Mother, another one died, and she was covered in feces and urine, old and smelly, it was really unlucky." I quickly called two female prisoners to go in and carry her out, so I could find a place to throw her. It's just that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lao Tzu has to go again. ”

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