Shen Zeng was released from prison. According to Wei Shui's instructions, the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info went to the pawnshop to find Fang Zhisheng to ask for some assets, took over the family, and will live in Shaoxing Mansion in the future.

Wei Shui felt uncomfortable in his heart. Thinking about it, this person who could have been a good official was dismissed from office with the help of himself in such a vague way.

Although in Shen Zeng's mind, the Ming Dynasty is no longer the prosperous Ming of the Hongwu Dynasty and the Yongle Dynasty. Daming urgently needs ZTE, but unfortunately, he may not be able to wait. Therefore, for such a result, Shen Zeng held the greatest gratitude and recognition.

But in Wei Shui's opinion, he had already done such a thing once, and not long ago. How long has it been? Again. How many such absurd cases are there? Unconsciously, Wei Shui was a little disgusted with what he was doing.

"Second master." A weak voice came from behind him, and Wei Shui didn't need to look back to know that it must be Shen Zeng's brother-in-law, Zhao Dingyuan.

He was sentenced to be beheaded after the fall, and it is still a long, long time before next fall.

"Why don't you get some rest?" Wei Shui turned around and asked in a faint voice. Zhao Dingyuan's injuries are not good at all, although Sun Langzhong has done his best, but after all, it has been a hundred days since he injured his muscles and bones, how can he be healed so quickly?

Zhao Dingyuan lowered his head, and his unhealed body shook lightly twice, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time.

Wei Shui looked at him and frowned, sighed for a while, and said, "Go and rest." Then she walked past him.

"Second Master!" Zhao Dingyuan shouted again, his voice still weak.

When Wei Shui turned his head to see him, he saw him kneeling straight in front of him. The eyes are red, if you haven't just cried, then you must be brewing crying.

"What are you doing here?" Wei Shui asked puzzledly: "If you kneel to me for yourself, you don't have to, I can't save you at all." If it's for something else...... There has to be a reason, right? ”

"You can save me!" Zhao Dingyuan's eyes were full of hope. He was scared. After being freed from the pain, he was afraid to die! Indeed, where in this world, is there anyone who is really not afraid of death? Not afraid of death, you need a reason that is enough to support courage and time that you don't have time to regret it.

'You can save me'? Wei Shui felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere. What was his answer last time? I don't remember. Of course, it doesn't matter how you answer. Looking at Zhao Dingyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, Wei Shui's face was faint and almost expressionless, "Give me a reason to save you." ”

In a word, Zhao Dingyuan felt that he was saved. His eyes were full of eagerness, and he replied impatiently: "You know, I didn't kill people!" I...... I don't give a damn! ”

"You don't deserve to die?" Wei Shui sneered, his face full of contempt, "There are too many people who don't deserve to die." Every day, hundreds of people who don't deserve to die disappear from this world. You know? Damn, maybe not; Not damned, maybe accidentally died. What's not to do? I'll give you another chance, in a word, if you can't satisfy me again, you can go back honestly, heal your injuries, and wait for the next autumn to behead. ”

Zhao Dingyuan first opened his mouth wide when he heard this. Then, as if he had thought of something, he knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and did not speak again for a long time.

Wei Shui stared at him for a while, but didn't see him speak again. When he was running out of words, he smiled and turned to go back to his cell. But he heard a sound behind him, but it was Zhao Dingyuan who stood up and was about to walk behind him.

"What? Scoundrels, huh? Wei Shui was obviously a little unhappy, "What are you doing with me?" Let me tell you, I've made up my mind, but it's hard to change it, you just follow me for a year, it's useless! ”

Zhao Dingyuan only looked at Wei Shui without blinking, pursed his lips, and didn't say a word.

The two stood like this for a while, Wei Shui suddenly patted his head as if he had a sudden realization, and then laughed with a 'poof', "Oh, you guy is really ...... Isn't your brain spinning! Okay, okay, okay, count you out! I just said, in a word, if you can't satisfy me, you will honestly wait for death. But if you can really keep it until next fall...... It also counts! But, seriously, you're really...... Hehe, don't say it, don't say it, I can't think of it, you're quite funny! ”

Because of such a ridiculous reason, Wei Shui had an extra dumb follower behind him. From the age of thirty to the age of forty, the torture wounds slowly scabbed, and the physique gradually improved, and the strong muscles supported the shabby prison uniform to the full. All day long, not a word. only silently followed behind Wei Shui, and a pair of eyes only circled around Wei Shui. It seems that in his mind, he has regarded Wei Shui as the only person who can help him get out of the gate of the prison alive.

Wei Shui often talked to him when he was bored, but he never got any response. can only see two words 'hope' in his eyes, those ridiculous two words, I don't know why, it reminded him of a movie "The Shawshank Redemption" he had seen in his previous life.

Inadvertently glancing at the corner of the cell, Wei Shui couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen the sun. I couldn't even hear the sound of beating the watch at night, so that the days passed in a blur. I'm afraid it's only when every meal arrives on time that he can remember which meal it was time to eat.

A simple porridge side dish, another morning without seeing the sun.

Wei Shui sat cross-legged on the bed and silently poured the porridge into his stomach. When he raised his head, he saw Zhao Dingyuan sitting opposite him, chewing slowly, as if he was enjoying the side dishes that were exquisite but almost every day.

"What day?" Wei Shui raised his head and muttered to himself.

Zhao Dingyuan glanced at him and moved his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he stuffed the voice he was about to blurt out back into his stomach.

"Haha, you don't need to do that, do you?" Seeing this, Wei Shui said with a smile, "You said that in this cell, it's just you and me." I've been talking to you all day long, and you've never paid attention to me. Is that really good? Alas, okay, okay, you can see it, your belief in survival is particularly firm! In fact...... Actually, so am I. ”

Wei Shui thought of Wei Shan and thought of the thing that asked him. The end of the year is approaching, and there is not much time left for Wei Shui. After the New Year, maybe Chen Deng will be transferred. If he couldn't get his promotion wheel stuck before that, then Wei Shui probably wouldn't be able to avoid the fate of going to Jiangxi with him. Sorrow, sorrow, Wei Shui doesn't want to die, but can anyone who doesn't want to die live? Wei Shui glanced at Zhao Dingyuan, who was still tightly closed, and smiled again. Let's hope so!