Xie Zaiheng is this dog thing again?

Shi Yong didn't dodge or dodge, and his cold eyes smiled a little.

"Shen Tou, come to the door to get people, there must be an explanation, right?"

Shen Hao pressed the knife on his waist in his hand, don't open his eyes and don't look at her, "Go to the yamen, Lord Fu Yin will give you an explanation." What are you all doing in a daze, taking people away. ”

"Shen Tou ......" Zhou Mingsheng laughed: "I vouch with my head, Ah Shi will never do this kind of hurtful thing, she usually hides far away when she sees snakes, how can she play with snakes?" Besides, Ah Shi and that Zhang Yun'er are sisters in the boudoir, and Ah Shi's embroidered handkerchief is in Zhang Yun'er's hand, it's not strange, right? ”

"Zhou Mingsheng, how many heads do you have? I don't know what is at stake in this case? ”

Shen Hao drew the knife faster than he spoke, and when Zhou Mingsheng's breath fell, the sharp knife was already on his neck, which frightened him into an exclamation.

"I'll go with you." Shi Yong pulled away the knife that Shen Hao put on Zhou Mingsheng's neck, and smiled with a smile, "What kind of knife do you use?" Zhou Datou, you give me honesty. ”

Zhou Mingsheng: ......

Is this a problem that is evil?

I'm going to take her to prison, and I don't care.

Shi Yong smiled casually and walked straight ahead.

The courtyard was silent.

Most of the people living in the Song family Hutong are the Song family, and next door is Ah Shi's grandmother and uncle. Because Song Changgui was a servant, the big family thought they were unlucky, so they separated a small courtyard alone, drove them here, and built a low wall in the middle to live separately.

The low wall is not soundproof, and it does not block things.

Here, Shen Zhutou went to the house to get people, and there was a commotion over there.

Shi Yong walked out, and there was already a group of people at the door.

Uncles, uncles, third aunts, fourth aunts, and cousins and sisters-in-law all came out, looking at her with complicated faces one by one, wanting to see jokes, but afraid of being affected by her.

Mrs. Song relied on her old age, and she was about to beat someone when she picked up a broom.

"This little brute really has no control, see if I don't kill her today."

Shen Hao frowned and stretched out his arm to block in front of Shi Yong.

"The official errand handles the case, and they all dodge."

Seeing the fierce light in his eyes, Mrs. Song immediately conjured up a smiling face full of wrinkles, "Poor master, I don't know what happened to this evil animal in our family?" ”

Without waiting for Shen Hao to speak, Shi Yong answered with a straight face.

"The big case of the Nine Clans has killed hundreds of them. When you're old, you should eat and drink. There are not many days left, don't delay. ”

Shen Hao: ......

The broom falls to the ground.

Mrs. Song raised her voice and cursed.

"Kill tens of millions of little beasts, I knew that today, I shouldn't have let your stupid mother enter the door of my Song family and give birth to such an evil beast as you, why did I let you be born, how good it would be to strangle you early."

……

The Songjia alley was full of people.

Shi Yong followed Shen Hao and walked through it, ignoring the discussion.

The Wang family was crying at the gate of the courtyard, and the Song clan seemed to be overturned, most of them were scolding Ah Shi, and she had long since disappeared from the stupid mother.

Before the Wang family entered the door, Song Changgui had a stupid wife, who was Ah Shi's mother.

At that time, Song Changgui was in his twenties and couldn't please his daughter-in-law, and once he picked up a fool on an errand and came back, the Song family reluctantly accepted it.

Although the stupid daughter-in-law has a bad brain, she is extremely beautiful, and her face is more delicate and delicate than that of a young lady from a big family, Song Changgui likes it very much, it hurts like a baby, and she never lets her do rough work, even more so after giving birth to Ah Shi, she holds it like a fairy.

Later, one day, Song Changgui came back from an errand, and his stupid daughter-in-law was gone.

No one in the Song family could say where the stupid girl went, Song Changgui looked everywhere like crazy, and he became a bamboo pole in less than three months.

He had no daughter-in-law, Ah Shi had no mother, and half a year later, Mrs. Song was the master of the widow Wang, and gave birth to a son and a daughter one after another.

Song Changgui is most distressed about Ah Shi, but he is busy with official business, and he can't stay at home all day, as the days go by, Ah Shi has become an eyesore at home, and gradually estranged from Song Changgui, becoming introverted and wooden, and often bullied.

At that time, the Xie family also lived in Songjia Hutong, and Xie Zaiheng was the only one who would protect Ah Shi.

……

Fu Yin wanted to pass the court tomorrow, and that night, Shi Yong was detained in the prison of the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion.

Song Changgui is an old-fashioned and upright person, who pays attention to the rules in everything. The yamen didn't let him see his daughter, so he didn't come to see him, but only asked someone to bring a message to Ah Shi and let her stay well, and the adults would administer justice, so there was no news.

The night was long, and the prison was cold and damp.

Shi Yong leaned against the wall and pressed his head boredly.

It was hard to survive until the beginning of the morning, and the moon was in the middle of the sky.

A voice came from the cell door: "Ah Shi." Ah Shi. ”

Zhou Mingsheng called her in a low voice and raised the bamboo basket in his hand.

He has been a fast catcher in the government for two years, and he is a flamboyant master, Lu Ziye, he can get along, and he has many acquaintances in prison, so he gave ten big money to the guards of the prison department, so he brought in the wine and food.

"My mother made it, let me bring it to you."

Shi Yong searched for Zhou Mingsheng's mother in his mind.

It was a woman with a kind face, and she was very sympathetic to Ah Shi.

"Thank you, auntie."

"My mother said that you grew up with her, and I don't believe you will kill people."

Zhou Mingsheng lifted the white cotton cloth on the bamboo basket and brought out the contents -

A small dish of porridge with a few thinly sliced pieces of meat on top.

Zhou Mingsheng swallowed his saliva and handed it to Shi Yong.

"Your father has gone to Lord Fu Yin, and he will definitely give you an explanation. You fill your stomach first. Well, and rice wine. My mother said that it is good to fall asleep after a few sips, and it will not be cranky. Hmph, treat you so well, I doubt if you are my mother's long-lost daughter. ”

Through a prison door, Shi Yong watched Zhou Mingsheng muttering while busy working.

"It's not a red-sleeved wine, I don't like to drink it."

"Phew. Are you still disgusted? Master, I can't drink it if I want to, you still have red sleeves? Do you know what Red Sleeves looks like? ”

Know.

I used to drink it a lot.

Shi Yong looked at the zenith.

Zhou Mingsheng eased his tone, "Come and eat." You see, my mother made you meat. ”

Now the world is not good, Zhou Mingsheng's house has not seen meat for half a month, his wife is very thrifty, but he specially made two taels of meat to cook, he thought about it a little angry, his eyebrows were not eyebrows and eyes were not eyes staring at Shi Yong, first poured a bowl of wine for himself, and his face was red after drinking.

"Are you stupid?"

Shi Yong raised his eyebrows and lazily watched him go crazy.

Zhou Mingsheng scratched his head and sighed, "What do you like about that kid surnamed Xie?" Wen Crepe has a sour appearance, and he can't hit a fart with a fist. If you want to talk about looks, is he as handsome as me? The catcher in our yamen, which one is not more like a master than him? ”

Shi Yong looked at him and raised his brows like a big knife, and shook his head solemnly.

"Not as handsome as you."

"Isn't it?" Zhou Mingsheng was satisfied, sat cross-legged on the ground, and handed her a bowl of rice wine, "Tell me about you, I really can't get married, I, I didn't marry a wife anyway, and it's not impossible to accept you reluctantly." Why should you provoke him by being a yourself? ”

“……”

Shi Yong pressed his head and looked at him with a frown.

"Zhou Datou, do you have a mirror at home?"

Zhou Mingsheng was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter, what's not?" ”

Shi Yong rolled his eyelids, "Take a few more photos, and you won't be able to say this drunken talk." ”

Zhou Mingsheng slapped his thigh, and his eyebrows rose, "You dare to dislike me?" ”

Shi Yong ate two mouthfuls of food, lay lazily on the hay, and waved his hand at him, "Don't send it." ”

"You, you ......" Zhou Mingsheng was originally a little angry, but when he looked carefully by the lamplight, he found that Shi Yong's brows were locked, his face was pale, and he swallowed back the curse words, "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”

At night, his head was stuffy and unbearable, and Shi Yong regretted that he didn't let Sun Zhengye take a pulse during the day.

She waved her hand slowly, bending her eyes to glance at him.

"I don't want to waste your wine and food, take it back and eat it with my aunt."

"What we have in our family is, don't talk nonsense. Eat! ”

Zhou Mingsheng saw that she was motionless, and asked suspiciously: "Ah Shi, how do I feel that you are not too afraid?" ”

"What are you afraid of those who have been in prison?"

That's true.

But Shi Yong is talking about himself, and Zhou Mingsheng understands Ah Shi.

Zhou Mingsheng nodded, "That's right." Didn't kill anyone, what are you afraid of......"

"There won't be rats here, will you?" Shi Yong didn't interrupt him coldly, sat up suddenly, looked at the dark corner, and said coldly with his arms folded.

"Zhou Datou, you help me do something."

Zhou Mingsheng was taken aback by her gloomy appearance, "What? ”

Shi Yong hooked his finger at him, and Zhou Mingsheng slowly approached.

"What?"

Shi Yong whispered to him next to the cell door.

When Zhou Mingsheng heard this, he was so frightened that he almost didn't scold his mother.

"Little stubborn donkey, what do we have to grudge against, you want me to die?"

……