At this time, Duan Chu was sitting opposite Mr. Wei, and in front of Mr. Wei, there were thirty taels of silver.

There was a small stove in the middle of the room, and in the crockpot above it were slices of tofu.

They sat on either side of a wooden table by the fire, along with a jar of wine and a plate of hot sauce.

Mr. Wei stretched out his arm and stuffed six ingots and five taels of silver into Duan Chu's hand.

Duan Chu understood a little bit of human feelings, took out two ingots of silver, and handed them to Mr. Wei.

"If Mr. doesn't tell me the news of Xie Yuwen's escape from prison, I won't be able to get so much reward, I can't take this money alone, ten taels is considered a careful intention, and I will leave it to Mr. to buy clothes for the New Year."

Mr. Wei stood up and stuffed the silver to Duan Chu again.

"Master Wen doesn't like to get rich, he only loves to be promoted, because he was born in a rich place in the south of the Yangtze River, and his family operates silk tea and trades in the money village, so he doesn't receive a ......."

Mr. Wei smiled at this and continued:

"Even if he doesn't receive money, he doesn't lack money, if he doesn't lack money, I won't lack it."

After Mr. Wei finished speaking, he took out a spoon and copied it under the crockpot.

Duan Chu saw that under the small slices of white tofu, there were large pieces of braised beef.

"You see, I can even eat beef, like a man who lacks ten taels of silver?"

Cattle can be cultivated, and slaughter is strictly forbidden by the imperial court, so beef is a rarity among the people.

Although Duan Chu didn't understand the slaughtering procedure of live cattle, and he didn't know who could eat it legally, now he also knew that Mr. Wei was not short of money, and he really didn't need to show it, so he put away the silver ingot.

Duan Chu thought that the girl was alone at home, so he wanted to get up and say goodbye.

However, Mr. Wei set up two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, poured two more bowls of wine, and insisted on leaving some to drink before leaving.

Duan Chu does not prostitute or gamble, and the only drawback is that he is addicted to alcohol.

When he smelled the wine, he understood that the wine was many times stronger than the burning knife he often drank.

The aroma of wine was overflowing, and Duan Chu's two legs no longer obeyed the call.

Drinking fine wine, using chopsticks in the boiling crockpot, sandwiching a slice of white tofu, dipping it in the red and green hot sauce, putting it in the mouth and chewing slowly, the taste is simply wonderful.

Especially the beef with brown and yellow sauce and rich flavor, Duan Chu felt like he was about to become an immortal when he ate a piece.

This meal of wine and meat through the intestines, for Duan Chu, is tantamount to spending the Spring Festival in advance.

An old man and a young man staggered, drank all the wine and finished eating, Duan Chu suddenly remembered that there was a girl at home, and hurriedly got up to say goodbye to Mr. Wei, and staggered back.

When Duan Chu was sent outside the door, Mr. Wei whispered to him:

"Duan Chu, you go home and sleep well, and when you wake up, I will ensure that you will be the head of the Hongyang class."

Duan Chu was half drunk and half awake, and he was afraid that something would happen to the girl, so he didn't take this to heart.

As soon as he walked on the front foot, Wen Chaotian came to Mr. Wei on the back foot.

"Sir, is Xie Yuwen's escape from prison a concealment or a report?"

Mr. Wei was drunk and his face was flushed, but he was very sober and said categorically: "Report it truthfully!" ”

"Report it truthfully, will Banzai blame me for not doing my job?"

Wen Chaotian was still very worried.

"Jinyiwei's eyes and ears are all over the place, this matter can't be hidden from the emperor, instead of hiding it, it's better to confess, I conclude that the emperor's purpose is the murder weapon, as long as the murder weapon is there, he will not be angry."

When Mr. Wei said this, he had already taken out the four treasures of the study.

"My lord, I will write the excerpt of the secret music, and I will ensure that your position as prefect will not be in vain."

"Good work, sir." Wen Chaotian patted Mr. Wei on the shoulder and turned his head to leave.

When he returned to his residence, the close-fitting maid hurriedly called for water to wash his feet and prepare toiletries.

Wen Chaotian just wiped his face, looked up at the delicate little girl, suddenly reached out to pick her up, shook his hand and threw it on the big bed.

Yahuan seemed to be accustomed to Wen Chaotian's rudeness, and a touch of crimson flew up her cheeks.

……

Duan Chu walked through an intersection at this time and saw a black wild cat jumping down a mound of dirt.

He looked up to the sky and burped, and said that this was a good sign, and the fortune teller often said that when he saw the black tiger coming down the mountain, he would have a fortune, and it seemed that I would make a fortune during the New Year, and it would not be a problem to marry a daughter-in-law.

He planned to take time tomorrow to go to the Song family cloth shop to look for an opportunity to see the little widow's appearance.

He thought to himself that he was walking under his feet, and after going around a big tree, he had walked a distance of more than two feet, and suddenly a terrible scream came, which was the kind of scream that a cat was chased by a dog.

Duan Chu looked back and saw a yellow dog squatting under the big tree, staring at the tree with his eyes.

In order to hide from the dogs, the wild cat climbed onto the branch of the tree, and was terrified in the moonlight.

Duan Chu recognized that the yellow dog was raised by Zhang Butcher, and because he often ate pigs, the dog was very obese.

"A dead dog has no eyes, what kind of hero is bullying a kitten, get out!"

Duan Chu scolded the dog's head for his dissatisfaction with Zhang Butcher, and stomped his feet on the ground after scolding.

This yellow dog is more courageous, after all, he grew up in the butcher's family.

But this time he met an executioner who killed people and cut off his head, and the murderous aura was not comparable to that of a butcher.

The yellow dog howled in fright, and turned around with his tail between his legs and fled desperately.

Seeing that the yellow dog was scared away, Duan Chu staggered and turned around.

How did he know, just as he turned around, there were two branches on the big tree, with dark skin and red hair, and suddenly like a spirit snake, they suddenly stretched out from the hole of the tree.

The wild cat didn't feel right and wanted to jump off the branch.

It was still a step slower, and it was grabbed by the neck and waist by the two branches like the legs of the beast.

This time, the wildcat couldn't even scream.

In the cold wind of the moonlit night, the trees swayed like ghosts.

……

When Duan Chu leaned against the door and reached for the key, the girl was still sitting stupidly in front of the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror is also a relic of Duan Mu, which was polished by Duan Chu.

Without the cover of black paint, the curved willow eyebrows set off the peach blossom eyes, like water waves.

The puff puffs on the small face, and the facial features are pretty, this is a beautiful embryo.

After sitting in front of the mirror for so long, seeing her face in the mirror that she had only recovered with great difficulty, the girl had already left her hunger behind, pursed her lips, and a smile bloomed on the face in the mirror.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of unlocking, and the girl was startled.

She hurriedly blew out the candle and turned over to the bed, smearing a few handfuls on her face with both hands, and didn't let go of her forehead.

The coffin paint, melted by the tears, painted her face again in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the area is larger, and the paint color is much lighter.

Duan Chu went straight to the master bedroom, lit the candle to see that the girl was still there, and tried that the pulse was normal.

"The silly girl must be wiping her face hard in her sleep, trying to wipe off the black paint, but the result is good, wiping her face all over her hands, if she digs a crescent moon on her forehead, she can barely be regarded as a female bagman."

When he found that the girl was fine, he relieved himself, yawned on the smell of wine, and fell down on the side of the bed.

Hearing the sound of snoring, the girl dared to get out of bed.

"This dog thing spends all his time drinking outside, but only gives me coarse tea and light rice, it really deserves to be killed!"

It turns out that she is not a mute.

Smelling the pungent smell of wine, she raised her jade foot again and kicked Duan Chu twice on the waist.

Duan Chu was still asleep, but the girl was shocked and her feet hurt.

"This coarse-skinned pig!" The girl couldn't help but scold again.

The feeling of hunger became more and more unbearable, so she had to give up kicking Duan Chu and pick up the cold nest head.

The girl drank water after eating the nest, and felt that the taste was good.

After eating and feeling much better, she took a big red quilt and covered Duan Chu's body.

Duan Chu suddenly stretched out his hands in his sleep, and the girl was caught off guard and was hugged into his arms at once.