Hearing this, Zhuzi stood behind Duan Chu and quietly pressed his lower back.

Zhu Zi felt that this death row prisoner was very weird, and he didn't want Duan Chu to get involved.

However, Duan Chu is grateful to Mr. Wei, coupled with his youth and vigor, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, especially if he does not believe in evil, he does not believe in it, and there can still be a human head in the world that he can't cut off.

Duan Chu did not refuse Mr. Wei, and even said that he could set off now.

Mr. Wei patted Duan Chu on the shoulder and said, "Don't be in a hurry, wait for someone from Zhongwu County to greet you, it's not too late for you to go with them, this is what Master Wen meant, I can't treat you slowly." ”

Duan Chu nodded, Master Wen is actually here, I hope Duan Chu has face.

Seeing that Duan Chu had made up his mind that he had to go, Zhu Zi couldn't help but start stomping his feet again.

Mr. Wei tilted his head and smiled, looking at the little girl with a black face.

The beads are petite, and Duan's mother's clothes are worn on her body, which makes her look a little fat.

"Duan Chu, who is this?"

The imperial court has regulations that if civilians leave home to do business, they need the government to issue a road guide, that is, a certificate to go out for something.

Since Wen Chaotian ruled the Pengzhou Mansion, all laws have been strictly enforced.

If Zhu Zi is designated as a homeless person of unknown origin, Duan Chu will be in great trouble.

After all, Wen Chaotian's mantra is that people's hearts are like iron, and official laws are like furnaces.

Even if Duan Chu has just been promoted, he is only a small class leader, and he can't keep the beads thorough.

Duan Chu was afraid that Zhuzi would say the wrong thing, so he hurriedly replied: "Sir, you also know that my family was originally in Yingtianfu, and this is my aunt's cousin, who came to join me from Yingtianfu." ”

"I see, then does she have an identity guide certificate?" Mr. Wei asked.

Duan Chu heard it, and the sweat came down.

Even Zhuzi realized the seriousness of the matter and bowed his head and did not dare to say anything.

Mr. Wei saw that the two "cousins" were very nervous, and suddenly smiled.

"Duan Chu, as long as you cut off the head of the death row prisoner in Zhongwu County, and let him not have another head, the matter of the little girl's settlement will be wrapped up in my old Wei, and the gentleman will ...... a word."

As long as the beads can settle in Pengzhou Mansion, it will not be a trouble to guide the road with any identity.

Hearing what Mr. Wei said, Duan Chu immediately said: "A gentleman's word...... How many horses are hard to catch? ”

"It's hard to chase a horse!" Zhuzi couldn't help but remind that at this time, she felt ashamed for Duan Chu.

Mr. Wei laughed, got on his horse and took the two guards, and gradually walked away.

"Why do you have to have four horses?" Duan Chu turned his head and asked Zhuzi.

"Not four horses of four horses, but horses!" Zhu Zi replied disdainfully, and explained to him that the horse was a carriage ridden by dignitaries and dignitaries, driving four horses in one cart.

"Speaking of which, it's still four horses!" Duan Chu said with the same disdain.

When Zhuzi heard this, he was all laughed at by Duan Chu.

The two of them talked and laughed like this, and came to the door of the coffin shop.

Outside the main city of Pengzhou Mansion, on the side of the official road, there is a row of shops, an inn and a mule and horse shop, plus a few food stalls, specializing in the business of merchants.

For example, the city gate is closed after dark, and you can rest here if you can't enter the city.

On the shady side behind this row of shops, there is a long-established coffin shop.

The coffin shops in the city only sell but do not sell, and all of them are supplied by this coffin shop.

There is a couplet at the door of the coffin shop.

I'm afraid the business is too good:

I hope the employer doesn't come.

Duan Chu pointed to the couplet and asked the beads to read it to him.

After reading the beads, Duan Chu suddenly asked her: "There is a cave in the northwest of Tongzi Peak in Qilong Mountain, and I don't know the couplet at the mouth of the cave, how do you pronounce the words on it?" ”

When the bead heard this, he blurted out: "A breath of air lingers in the sky, and the boy is two feet long." ”

Beads are trapped in the dungeon, how would she know about that couplet?

Besides, the hole is sandwiched between many large rocks, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

Duan Chu grabbed the neck of the bead at that time, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you a snow doll!" ”

"What a snow doll! I'm standing in the sunny day now, if it were really a snow doll, it would have melted a long time ago, men and women can't kiss, what kind of system are you like this, hurry up and let go of me! ”

Zhu Zi was in a hurry, and he stepped on Duan Chu's foot hard.

Duan Chu didn't let go, but said: "I don't mean anything else, I promised the one-eyed big man, I will definitely do it, I just want to know, are you a human or a demon." ”

The beads can't break free, so they don't struggle.

"Brother Duan, when that old Wei came, you still said that you didn't inquire about my true identity, why did you suddenly change your hexagram, your words don't count...... Also, you're hurting me......"

Seeing that there were faint tears in Zhuzi's eyes, Duan Chu sighed and let go of his hand.

"I can't see a woman crying in front of me, don't cry, I promise you, I won't ask you about your identity in the future, and don't call me Brother Duan, call me cousin."

Zhu Zi tidied up his collar, hesitated for a long time, and finally called his cousin.

"Hey!" Duan Chu, who had not been in family affection for a long time, immediately agreed very seriously.

Duan Chu shouted her cousin again, Zhuzi was still embarrassed to talk, and was trained by Duan Chu, thinking that it was also to cover up her identity, and in the end she reluctantly agreed.

The cousin's answer outside reached the coffin shop.

The owner of the coffin shop heard the sound and walked out.

Thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a strong build, and at first glance he looked like a man with two strengths, and when he came out, he stood leaning against the door.

Seeing the two cousins outside, the boss had a wicked smile on his face, the kind of laughter that can be played.

After all, cousins and sisters kiss each other, and it is normal for them to be close to each other in this dynasty.

Especially Duan Chu and Zhuzi, who are still playing around outside.

Zhuzi's face was hot from the boss's laughter, and he turned around and hid behind Duan Chu.

Duan Chu grimaced and pointed to the couplet.

Only then did the boss remember that the coffin shop was very different from other businesses, and he must not welcome customers with a smile, and immediately turned into a sad face.

"Two, the festival mourns and changes ......" This is the opening words of the coffin shop's business.

"Mourn a fart! I don't buy coffins! I'm here to show you how to wash the coffin paint off my cousin's face. Duan Chu said.

The boss was trained by Duan Chu, and he felt uncomfortable.

Under normal circumstances, as soon as he said the four words of mourning, the person on the other side would cry.

This time, not only did the other side not cry, but also spoke disrespectfully.

However, there was no reason to push the business outward, and the boss nodded unhappily: "I naturally have the paint washing things here." ”

Speaking of this, he changed his words: "However, it takes three hundred yuan to do it." ”

The boss was unhappy just now, but now he has been transformed from virtual to real and thrown out at a high price.

Duan Chu really wanted to see the true face of this little cousin, so even if the lion opened his mouth, he didn't bargain, counted out three hundred dollars, and auctioned it in the hands of the boss.

"Two guests, please come with me."

After speaking, the boss bowed down and welcomed Duan Chu and Zhuzi inside, and led the two people through the store, and came to the workshop inside through the back door.

A couple of stout guys, building coffins.

There are sawn blocks, there are planks, and one is painting a coffin.

There is half a barrel of pungent white pulp in the corner of the wall, which is what cleans the coffin paint.

Thinking that the black paint would reveal his true face when it fell, Zhu Zi suddenly felt that this place was eerie, and he was even more nervous than when he was interrogated by Mr. Wei.