Mao Jue is engaged in the construction of humanistic care in the huge Daming Dynasty, even if the prisons are unified and newly built, just like the Dai County Prison where Ang Turi was imprisoned before, the newly built small building, the sunny cell, but in this newly conquered Jiangnan, Mao Jue's humanistic care has not progressed here.

The prison in Jurong County is simply the most disgusting, dirty, and unbearable place that Luo Zhen has ever been, the prison is half buried underneath, the air is cold and makes people shiver, and the straw thrown on the ground has not been changed for a long time, half of it is rotten, half of it is still mixed with feces and garbage, filth, in the air, foot odor, body odor, feces and urine smell are stirred together, exuding a particularly peculiar smell, which makes people unable to stay for a minute, and there are rats or snakes crawling at their feet at any time.

Every second is like a year for Luo Jin.

The whole person is like a ball curled up in the corner, and every minute and second is like a year for Luo Jin.

Suddenly, the door of the prison burst open again, and in an instant, as if he had been electrocuted, he hurried two steps over, grabbing the door of the prison and shouting like a madman.

"Let me out! I'm the eldest young master of the Luo family! The eldest young master of the Luo family in Jiangnan! Today, my sister and I are close friends! Let me out! I know it's wrong!"

Crying out, he slammed his head against the hard cell door and slid down.

But this time, it seemed that his lucky day had come, and the jailer, who had been busy lifting people and never paying attention to him, actually came straight to him this time, and opened the wooden cell door in front of him with a creak, and his face was full of impatience, and he hooked his finger at him.

"You, come out!"

"Me!"

Quite incredulous, Luo Zhen pointed to his nose and asked in dismay, but the errand officer who listened was even more impatient, and shouted irritably: "Yes, just you, the entire Jurong County will not pay back the money you owe to the government, and you don't want citizenship, who are you?" ”

"Citizenship? What citizenship? ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go with Lao Tzu!"

Luo Zhen asked in amazement, but the jailer had already pulled him by the neck and pulled him out one by one.

I was already squatting at the bottom and didn't know how much to cross, and as soon as I walked out of the prison, the dazzling light made Luo Zhen a little unable to open his eyes, and covered his eyes with his left hand. Regardless of dragging him by the collar by the neck, he dragged him to the front of the county office, the jailer finally threw him aside, and the dark environment finally made his eyes full of tears a little more comfortable, and his hands rubbed his eyes with difficulty, and next to his ears, a pleasant and touching soft voice suddenly came into his ears.

"So, thank you Brother Guancha!"

I couldn't help but turn my head away, but in the hazy tears, I could only see a general shadow, a rhododendron red brocade dress wrapped around a petite and delicate figure, and the hair tied up like a rhododendron little by little, seemed to be saying something, and the jailer brother who brought him here was like returning a face, the big mouth was almost grinning at the corners of the mouth, and the head was shaking straight with red light.

rubbed his eyes again, and when he opened his eyes again, the two of them had already finished speaking, and the jailer put on an iron-faced and selfless face again, but he took out the key and opened the shackles on Luo Jin's hand, shouting there in a muffled voice.

"Someone vouched for you this time! Next time, I won't have such good luck, if you kid comes in as a traitor again, Lao Tzu will kill you, until no? ”

However, Luo Zhen didn't have the heart to pay attention to him, his eyes were completely stunned and looked at him! The slender figure finally turned around, and there was a pair of beautiful faces under the beautiful hair, goose egg face, thin chin, the pair of big eyes looked at themselves charmingly, a small mouth with a smile, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, giving people a very sweet feeling, if you have to say that there are any flaws, this woman does not seem to be the kind of lady Jiao who does not go out of the door, the skin is slightly darker in the sun, showing a healthy wheat color, and this classical Ming-style skirt, The temperament is slightly inconsistent.

Lifting the corner of her skirt, this beauty squatted slightly at herself, but did not speak, and Luo Jin's heart beat a few times.

"Alright! Let's go! ”

The shackles were unfastened, and then he was slapped on the shoulder, which shook Luo Jin, and in the midst of the jailer's vulgar laughter, he was violently pushed over, and stumbled to the side of the wheat-colored beauty.

"Childe, please come with the slave family!"

Again, that kind of Confucian glutinous, beautiful voice came into the ears again, Luo Jin, who listened to it, nodded hurriedly, and then lowered his head and followed the corner of the beauty's skirt and limped outward, although he still didn't know the situation, but no matter what, it was better than staying underneath, right?

Outside the yamen, a luxuriously decorated four-wheeled carriage was already waiting there, and there were two quite sturdy servants waiting there, Luo Jin's character of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard was undoubtedly revealed, looking at the sturdy bodies of the two men, he hesitated and did not dare to continue to keep up, but who knows, during this hesitation, the wheat-colored beauty reached out and opened the car door, turned around with a smile, and held Luo Jin's hand without scruples.

The soft touch made Luo Zhen stupid, and in a daze, he was led into the carriage.

With the front driver slammed the whip, the sound of the wheels rang out, I don't know what direction to go, cramped up in a corner, Luo Zhen lowered his head and peeked carefully, the wheat-colored beauty sitting opposite him was very generous, and he looked out a box by himself, two ceramic jars were placed on the side first, and then took out a roll of white cotton cloth, and then a yellow plate was placed at the bottom, and after doing this time, the beauty once again smiled warmly and stretched out a little hand to him.

"Childe, please give your right hand to the slave family!"

"Huh? Good ......"

Up to now, Chen Wangshu's broken right hand has not been good, and even in a series of harsh environments, the wound has been blackened and suppurated, trembling, Luo Zhan stretched out his hand tremblingly, but it was taken by the little beauty's extremely gentle hands, pulled on the copper basin, and looked at the wound, she seemed to frown in distress.

"Childe, now the slave family wants to clean your wounds with medicinal wine, it may hurt a little, please bear with me!"

The little hand opened the cap of the bottle, and the smell of wine with the fragrance of medicine suddenly came to his face, and the next moment, the amber medicinal wine was slowly poured into his hand, but the sharp stinging pain made Luo Zhen let out a scream like killing a pig, and suddenly pulled his hand over, and the medicinal wine thrown out was still sprayed on the face of the little beauty.

However, there was not the slightest anger, but the little beauty looked at him anxiously and distressedly, and asked hurriedly.

"Childe is a literati, if his right hand is abolished, he will no longer be able to write poems and paint, it will be very uncomfortable!"

These words can be regarded as touching Luo Jin's heartstrings, he is a scholar, he wants to make a comeback, he relies on his right hand to write splendid articles, and the warm concern of this little beauty also touched his heart, tears flowed on his dark face, trembling, he was finally it, once again stretched out his right hand, took his hand, and the little beauty poured the medicine and wine more carefully.

The delicate hand crossed his hand, the cotton washed away the dirty blood little by little, the broken skin was washed off, the copper plate was already dirty, but Luo Jin's hand was white again, and the roll of cotton cloth was trickled in her hand again, and she carefully helped him bandage his hand, although the stinging pain caused by the alcohol still couldn't stop coming, but he looked down at the wrapped palm, and then looked at the finished all, his hands supported his chin, and he looked at his little beauty with interest A pair of smiling faces, for a while, Luo Jin's nose was sour again, I felt like I was moved to tears.

Since the chaos of Yingtian more than two months ago, he has not experienced the warm feeling of being cared for a long time.

…………

The warm bathtub was sprinkled with spices, and two maids helped wipe their bodies with corn cobs, took a thorough hot bath, and wrapped themselves in a brand new scholar's robe, Luo Zhen could be regarded as recovering the image of the little white face.

limped out, decorated in the rather elegant flower hall, a fragrance suddenly came to the nose, a large table full of dishes has been placed on the table, is steaming, and the little beauty holding the cheeks watched him walk out, but also brightened, and greeted in surprise.

"Childe, you're done! I don't know what Childe likes to eat, so the slave family has prepared some of the kitchens, and I ask Childe to forgive me!"

The nose that was really moved was sour, coupled with the doubts buried in his stomach, Luo Zhen couldn't help it, and suddenly he also hugged his fists and bowed heavily to the little beauty.

"How can Xiaosheng be virtuous? Thanks to the rescue of the young lady and such hospitality, Xiaosheng is really grateful, and he can't afford it! ”

"Why did Childe say that?"

was also flustered, and the little beauty shook her head again and again.

"Childe is a slave family, the slave family is not rescued in time, so Childe has suffered so much, I hope Childe will not be surprised!"

"Family, what do you mean, miss?"

"Haven't you forgotten that when the eldest lady was alive, she set a family affair for the son and the slave family!"

was shy and anxious, but after saying this, the little beauty was pretty and crimson, and she bowed her head shyly.

But this sentence, listening to Luo Zhen was like being struck by lightning, indeed, before Luo Ning did not betray him and died, when he was in Hangzhou, he did tell him several family affairs in a row, hoping that he could quickly get married and continue the incense for Luo's family, but on the one hand, he was romantic, or called a scumbag, and on the other hand, he was also disgusted with Luo Ning, which was all unceremoniously rejected by him!

However, I never expected that when I was the most depressed, it was Luo Ning who saved me from the family affairs that Luo Ning had set for herself, and she had mixed feelings in her heart, and it was a long time before Luo Zhen hugged her fists again and bowed down heavily.

"Xiaosheng Luo Jin, I've seen Miss!"

A smile also resurfaced on her face, and the little beauty also pressed her hands flat, her slender legs squatted slightly, and she poured a blessing Lily grace elegantly.

"Slave Chu Tian, I've seen my son!"