Chapter 12: I Was Wronged (11)

When the second bowl of prison rice was delivered, Yu Xiaohuan finally learned that she had spent a long day in this dark dungeon. She begged the jailer to find her a doctor or get her some medicine, but she didn't even have a copper plate on her, and where did she drive the lazy and arrogant jailer.

She could clearly feel that the wound on her butt was already somewhat rotting, but in the empty cell, she had no way to save herself.

"It hurts so much that you don't even have the strength to eat, right?" Zhang Da leaned over again and said, "If you want me to say, a bowl of rice for a life-saving medicine, how cost-effective, don't lose your life for no reason to keep a bowl of rice!" ”

Yu Xiaohuan chirped in her heart: A bowl of rice for a life-saving medicine is certainly cost-effective, but if I change a soak of urine, I will have a brain disease! Not only is he sick, but he is not lightly ill.

"Didn't you say that if you go to this death row, you can only wait to die?" Yu Xiaohuan said, "If you die early and at night, you don't have to die, it's not good for me to be a full ghost, why do I want to drink urine and stink to death?" ”

"It's better to die than to live!" Zhang Da said, "My boy's urine can make you live!" Didn't you say it earlier, there is hope when you are alive. ”

"I said it casually to comfort you." Yu Xiaohuan blurted out that if she had known that this place was going to coax her to drink urine, she would not have bothered to waste saliva and say anything comforting.

Zhang Da was not convinced, and while swallowing his prison meal, he said: "Don't you have any nostalgic people in this world, and you are willing to die like this?" ”

This question made Yu Xiaohuan think of the smiling Su Xiaonian, but whether it was a touch memory or not, when he thought about it, he was disillusioned. Yu Xiaohuan pretended to be optimistic and said: "There really isn't!" I'm just a little beggar on the street who everyone shouts and beats, no father, no mother, no friends, dead is a hundred, maybe in the next life can be reincarnated in a rich family to be a big young master or something, good food and drink do not understand the suffering of the world. ”

Zhang Da stared at his bowl of rice that was about to be finished, snorted coldly, and said, "I can't have a good life in this life, what do you want to do in the next life!" ”

"Even if I can survive this pain and death, can I escape prison? Maybe they'll drag me out and behead me tomorrow, and that will have to be a dead word! Yu Xiaohuan said such a thing casually, and then crawled over with difficulty, picked up the rough rice bowl, and ate the bowl of extremely unpalatable rice, so as not to worry about Zhang Da on the side.

What she never imagined was that she would become a prophecy.

That day, after the adult tried Yu Xiaohuan's case, he hurried to the backyard, and his virtuous and virtuous wife had already prepared him a delicious lunch, four dishes and one soup.

An adult is a person who is very particular about food, and he must eat at the end of the day, otherwise he is very prone to mania and anxiety.

The adult smelled the fragrance of the dishes, hurriedly sat down at the table, and just moved his chopsticks, he saw a dish on the plate that he seemed to have never eaten, so he asked his wife curiously: "Madam, what kind of dish is this, and it smells very strange?" ”

Mrs. Yingying smiled and said, "Hui Xianggong, this is - chicken stewed mushrooms." ”

"Chicken stew with mushrooms?" The adult frowned, wondering if he had heard it wrong, how could there be such a child's name, "The name of this dish is very unique, is it a new dish created by Madame?" ”

Madame hid her face and smiled, "Naturally not." It was my brother's eldest son Jin'er who sent someone to send it today, saying that their family came to have a chef with ingenuity, no, this nephew is worried about your love of food. ”

"Zhu Jin? The official had seen his attendants in the court today. The adult vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the smell of the food wafting out of the dish was really fragrant, so he couldn't help but think about moving the chopsticks.

But his wife was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked, "Went to the court?" Isn't Jin'er guilty of something? ”

"Madame, don't worry." The adult hurriedly comforted and said, "It's just a domestic servant, not Zhu Jin himself, and the domestic servant is just going to testify against a beggar, and this matter has nothing to do with Zhu Jin." ”

The adult had already tasted a bite of chicken stewed mushrooms at this time, which was really delicious, so he couldn't wait to eat it as soon as he comforted his wife, and he didn't even listen to his wife's words that Zhu Jin would come to see him later.

Before the sun set, Zhu Jin came, followed by a domestic servant who was walking with his head down.

After a moment of greeting, Zhu Jin said: "Little uncle, this is the chef that the younger generation has recently found, if the little uncle doesn't dislike it, he will stay in the house in the future to take care of three meals a day, so that the little aunt can also spend more time with the little uncle." ”

Although the adult's brain is sometimes not bright enough to rely on the master to guide him, but he has been crawling in the officialdom for many years, and he can still understand the words in the open and secret, and now his nephew is not playing a little trick of "doing nothing", so he said: "Jin'er, put aside my parents in this place, don't say anything, no matter what you say, you can call me uncle, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly." ”

After Zhu Jin beckoned the chef to go out, he knelt down in front of the adult, bowed down on the ground, and then said: "I beg the lord to administer justice for Li Xiucai, and quickly let the murderer pay for his life, so as to comfort Li Xiucai's soul in the sky." ”

The adults couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, it was Li Xiucai who died, and it wasn't your rich father, why are you so excited? "Get up and speak, this official is a parent official, and he will naturally uphold justice for the deceased."

Zhu Jin didn't get up, and continued to look bitter and hateful: "Li Xiucai is a classmate and friend of the younger generation, although the family is poor, but he is neither humble nor arrogant, he has studied hard for many years, and he is about to gain fame, but he ended up in such a pitiful end, and many years of hard work have been in vain, which is really regrettable." Therefore, the junior begged the adult to dispose of the prisoner as soon as possible, otherwise Li Xiu would die blindly! ”

The adult's eyes narrowed, and he leaned over and asked, "Li Xiucai's death has nothing to do with you, right?" ”

Zhu Jin's eyes flickered, and he smiled reluctantly: "Little uncle, what are you talking about, Li Xiucai is the best friend of the younger generation, we usually chant poems together, so unhappy, pitiful, the two brothers have been separated forever!" Saying that, Zhu Jin showed a very sad look, and felt sorry for Li Xiucai's death.

As for the adult, he didn't continue to hold on to this problem, he didn't plan to spend too much effort on this case, after all, the suspect is a beggar with no father, no mother, no power and no power, and the witness testimony is available, so you can close the case early, why bother to find something to do and ask for trouble? However, this lady's nephew's family is a big family on the rich side, and there will be more opportunities for nephews to honor him and his wife in the future.