Chapter 832: Words are not inferior
I thought that I could spend a long night like this, but I didn't expect that the bright moon in the sky was still full, and I still left that painful time for the ugly slave.
Curled up in place, the ugly slave covered his lower abdomen, trembling, and his eyes were scattered. The two jailers lost their energy, put on their trousers, leaned weakly against the wall of the cell, smiled at each other, and fell into a deep sleep while they were still drunk.
Slowly getting up, the ugly slave staggered back to her dirty pile of firewood and grass, and lay down on it gently, the moonlight quietly falling on her.
It was difficult just now, she didn't shed tears, why now, she wanted to cry a little.
She was depressed for a long time, until her hair was pressed against her cheeks, and she was so wet that she was already in tears.
Getting up, the ugly slave reverently knelt down under the moonlight of the small iron window, closed his eyes quietly, but there was no Buddha and no immortal.
Until the last moment, dark clouds filled and the bright moon was hidden.
"Two adults." The ugly slave crawled up to the two jailers and lay softly at their feet, smiling with a smile on her face.
"What?" Before they could sleep, the two jailers were still a little kind to the beauty in front of them who had just served them.
Like a thin snake, the ugly slave circled and hugged the arm of a jailer, "Can you spare the little girl's life, the little woman promises that she will satisfy the adults in the future." As she spoke, the ugly slave stuck out her tongue and licked the man's shoulder.
Covering his lower body, before the ugly slave could react, he was slapped by the man again.
"Stinky bitch! I want to hurt your uncle and me! If that adult finds out one day and kills my whole family, what can I do! As he spoke, the jailer still refused to give up, and got up angrily, and kicked the ugly slave in the lower abdomen. As if the fire had not been extinguished, he took out his long whip and slapped the back of the ugly slave who was trying to escape, and the barbed thorns drew a bright red mark on the ugly slave's back. It wasn't bleeding yet, but it wasn't far away.
"Brother, forget it." Another jailer stopped him just in time and let the jailer sit back.
"Stinky bitch! Today is your fate, and you picked up a dog's life! ”
"Alright, alright." The other jailer comforted his brother with a smile on his face, looking at the ugly slave unkindly, "Anyway, with her body and bones, tomorrow the fifty big boards will be finished, and she will definitely let her meet the king of Hades, how can we two brothers not have points after so many years?" ”
"Yes." The two laughed together, a woman, how can there be a beauty from the favor of an adult. If they had done this well, the two brothers would have been rewarded by the young man, after all, the two taels of silver had already made a good start for them last time—it was not easy to have such a reward for such a hard job!
Closing her eyes, the ugly slave squeezed out another tear and sniffed, and it took a long time for her to recover.
"Hey! I can't sleep tonight, sing a little song to you! The jailer who had stopped the adult just now looked at the ugly slave with a smile on his face.
"Hmm." Nodding obediently, the ugly slave endured the pain and curled up to the side of the two. The man gently took the ugly slave in his arms, and kept teasing her, causing her ears to turn red.
"Sing one?"
Nodding shyly, the ugly slave slowly opened her throat, like a frightened canary, making her last wail.
The ugly slave has no culture, and there is no reason in his heart, so he randomly picked up a well-known poem and made his own tune on it.
"Away from the grass on the plains,
One year old and one withered.
Wildfires can't be burned,
The spring breeze blows and grows.
Yuanfang invades the ancient road,
Qingcui connects the deserted city.
and sent the king and grandson away,
Meng Meng is full of farewell. ”
"Huh! I can't imagine that you chick can sing songs! It's a pity that you provoke big people you shouldn't provoke. In the next life, pay attention to Lao Tzu! ”
"Brother, let's go! I'm going to be on duty tomorrow morning! With that, the two of them walked out of the cell together, turned around, and were about to lock the door.
Unexpectedly, the ugly slave lunged forward and grabbed the jailer's calf.
"Dead prostitute! What are you doing? ”
Crying and crying, the ugly slave cried out at once, and the jailer was stunned for a moment, and stopped the fist that was being swung at her.
"A man is about to die, and his words are good! Two adults, can you fulfill the last wish of the little woman! ”
The jailer gently took the ugly slave's hand away and crouched down, "Okay, you say. ”
"I ...... I want to know the name of the adult today......"
"Hah!" The jailer smiled, stretched out his hand, gently pinched the ugly slave's chin, and shook it to the sides, as if looking at her, "I want to know the name of that adult?" ”
"Hmm." A drop of crystal rolled down, and the ugly slave nodded.
The jailer smiled again, and after the whole was over, he said word by word, "As far as you still want to know the name of that adult, are you—a—what—east-west?" After saying that, he immediately got up and hit the ugly slave's abdomen, and the jailer kicked the ugly slave again, with great force, and lifted the ugly slave back to the cell.
"Stinky woman, don't be ashamed of your face, kick your nose in your face!" After saying that, there was a loud bang! The iron door of the cell was brutally closed by the two jailers. 591 net
As the two of them left, the ugly slave could still hear their mocking voices getting farther and farther away, "Just that woman, do you still want to know the name of the adult?" ”
"For that alone, she deserves to die!"
"That's it! Don't look at what kind of person you are! ”
"Don't let her disturb our brother's Yaxing, go to sleep, and kill her when you get up early tomorrow morning!"
"I can't wait to kill her right now and pull her out and bury her!"
"Haha! Heroes see the same thing......"
Covering her shoulders, the ugly slave curled up alone in the dark night
This season is the most difficult season for prisoners, beggars and the poor. Thin clothes, shabby clothes, can't withstand the cold of this winter.
In this cage, a few freeze to death and starve to death every year. Watching them being carried away one by one and thrown away from the mass grave where they didn't see each other, the ugly slave felt a chill in her heart—how cruel!
smiled bitterly helplessly, it seems that this year, she should also be one of them. But she's so young, she doesn't want to die yet. Helplessly retracted into the already very dirty thatch, she could only rely on it to keep warm.
Looking at the cold moonlight on the winter night, looking at the dust floating quietly under the moonlight, the ugly slave imagined the face of Ye Jinyu - delicate and gentle, no dust, no impurities. She would not believe that Ye Jinyu was a "big villain". Although he sentenced her, even though it was a reality.
If you don't come again, then when I return, I am willing to leave with the last trace of beauty...... Perhaps, this is the delusion of a woman who belongs to the dust.
In the lively streets of Chang'an, no one noticed Du Yi, who was dressed in coarse clothes, changed into court clothes and walked on the street, he seemed to have become the down-and-out scholar who had nothing, was thrifty, and was poor. It's ridiculous that he is the first person in the dynasty, but he still hasn't started a family!
The shouting at night is also so noisy, food and accessories, gouache and treasures are taken from the house to the street by the shopkeeper, and Chang'an under the lights is so prosperous, beautiful, and fascinating.
begged for a pot of turbid wine, gave the shopkeeper ten copper coins, and after so many years, his price has not changed. Although the wine is cloudy, it is not so unpalatable; Although there is a lot of wine, the boss is affordable, and he is not mixed with dripping water.
Along the way, Du Yi drank while walking, watching the lanterns scatter into phantoms, and he almost lost his eyes, "It's so beautiful!" ”
staggered, but still couldn't resist the narrow road of the enemy.
"Huh? Qingchengzi! Even if Du Yi was drunk, he could still see that he was wearing green clothes, and he staggered over, for fear that if he took a step slower, he would leave.
"Hey!"
"Ahh Disturb my dreams! ”
"Qingchengzi, that dignified Yuyi Qingxiang is actually lying on this roadside stall drinking, hahahaha-"
was glanced at by someone, Qingchengzi looked at Du Yi's proud appearance, but he didn't think so. When he woke up drunk, he had a terrible headache, so he gently approached Du Yi and sniffed it with his nose casually, and Qingchengzi also laughed.
"Old horseman, you still say that I'm a lot old, and I still drink this."
"You know what? This is called green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? Moving? ”
"Understood, understood." Qingchengzi smiled and nodded.
"Besides, when I was still young, I was already in the position of human rights, under one person, above ten thousand! Why are you an old horseman? Du Yi scolded the frivolous boy in front of him, and he couldn't wait to drag his skin bag off the whole way.
Qingchengzi saw that he ignored him, so he had to admit defeat, "What you said is right, what you said is right!" ”
"That's it!" Du Yi glanced at Qingchengzi, "Look at you kid, you're quite naïve, you look serious on weekdays, and you still drink here, look at your appearance, you have been scolded by the master in the mountain gate, right?" ”
Qingchengzi smiled and bent down slightly, "Lord Yu, I lost my parents when I was a teenager, and after listening to their filial piety, I happened to pick up *** teaching books in the mountains, and I was also a halfway monk and self-taught." ”
"Cut!" Du Yi was even more disdainful, "It turned out to be a wild child with no roots, and his words are not inferior, I really should teach you something." In the future, you will be above the court, in front of everyone, boastful and cowardly! ”
"What the adults said, what the adults said." Even in such a situation, Qingchengzi still smiled and was not afraid at all.
"Hey! Boy, how old are you? Du Yi pointed to Qingchengzi and said with a big grin.
Qingchengzi smiled again, this smile was a little thicker than just now, "Back to the adult, the little one just turned twenty-one today, and he specially drank again to celebrate his birthday." ”
"Oh? Yes, even your appearance can be called a young achievement. ”
"Uh-huh!" Qingchengzi nodded, "The seniors praised it, the seniors sit down, and the juniors invite you to drink today." ”
"Good, good!" Even bluffing...... It should be said that it was a good persuasion, Qingchengzi finally invited Du Yi to the tavern where he had just drank, and in the shocked eyes of the shopkeeper, he gave the two of them the best daughter in their store.
"Rejoice! Boy, let me tell you, I ...... when I was ten years old."
On the side, Qingchengzi, who was sitting in front of Du Yi, knocked melon seeds, without the slightest drunkenness, and gently looked at the people in front of him dancing, telling about his glorious years, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
When Du Yi finally fell down after getting drunk and was unconscious, Qingchengzi patted the crumbs of the fruit on his hand and summoned the shopkeeper, "Hey! Checkout! ”
"Good!" The shopkeeper looked at the two "dignitaries" who had consumed a lot in their own store, and his expression was extremely polite, "Dare to ask...... Is this really the prime minister of the dynasty, Lord Du Yidu? ”
Qingchengzi straightened his clothes and nodded silently.