Chapter 130: The Unlucky "Master"

The jailer laughed and said, "These are the rules in our prison, and the two masters are learning slowly." After saying that, he smiled and walked straight away, leaving the Fang family's father and son to be beaten and screaming continuously, and finally collapsed to the ground and didn't even have the strength to shout.

The big man is a death row prisoner who has a life at hand, and he is waiting to be executed after next autumn. The dying man naturally had no scruples, and after beating the two, he even took off their brocade robes and changed them to himself, and then he spread the haystack and slept with snoring.

The father and son of the Fang family had no pain all over their bodies, and they were stripped of their clothes, this night was worse than death, and they looked forward to the sky lighting up immediately...

Maybe the night knew the hope of the Fang family's father and son, and he didn't bother with his kindness, and soon gave way to Bai Ri.

The jailers had been lying on the table for most of the night and had fallen asleep, and at this moment each straightened up and stretched his sore back, scolded and went to open the door. The miscellaneous servants carried several large buckets of black food, and the prisoners in each cell also moved, crowded to the door, and each of them shared a bowl and devoured a few mouthfuls, for fear that others would come and rob them of their own after eating.

The big man in the innermost prison took advantage of it again, eating one bowl and looking at two bowls, not to mention how comfortable it was. While he was eating proudly, he also waved his fist at the Fang family father and son who had a blue nose and swollen face from time to time, so frightened that the Fang family father and son leaned on one place, and the appearance was three points more pitiful than the abandoned puppy.

It was when the father and son of the Fang family were desperate with their gurgling stomachs in their arms, that suddenly a servant came to pass the word, and the jailer came to unlock the lock with a frown. The father and son of the Fang family didn't care about the pain in their bodies, they all got up and stared at each other, looking like they wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

The official knocked on the pillar and said impatiently, "Let's go, I'm going to stay one more night." ”

Are you going to let them out? The two masters of the Fang family were overjoyed, Master Fang tidied up his clothes and hair, but Fang Rui turned his head to scold the big man with a slight envy on his face, "You are waiting, I will take revenge for last night!" ”

The big man pursed his lips, looking very indifferent, which provoked Fang Rui to spit out fiercely. However, when he turned around and wanted to follow his father out, he didn't want the jailer to stop him with a strange face, and said, "If there is something to say above, only put one Fang Wencheng!" ”

"What! What is this, and what should I do? Fang Rui's face turned pale in an instant, and he reached out and pulled his father's sleeve without letting go, "Dad, you can't leave me, I want to go with my father." ”

Master Fang was also angry and asked, "Why don't you let me go?" ”

The jailer rolled his eyes and lazily replied, "What's the use of you asking me about this, I'm not a Shangguan." If you want to go out, hurry out, or you will squat for a few more days? ”

Old Man Fang remembered the cold and pain last night, and immediately shuddered, turned around and reluctantly squeezed a smile to comfort his son, "Brother Wen, don't be afraid, you wait first, as soon as Daddy goes out, I will immediately find someone to help you out." ”

Fang Rui was about to speak again, but the jailer was already impatient and tore the two apart and slammed the cell door shut. Master Fang was also like an arrow, and he followed the servants and left this dark place.

Fang Rui saw his father walking away, his face was desperate, and before he could cry twice, he was pulled by the collar and thrown aside. The big man Gaba snapped his fingers and said with a cruel smile, "This uncle, did you say that you wanted to seek revenge on Lao Tzu just now?" In that case, let's ask for some interest first..."

"Don't, help..."Fang Rui's screams immediately resounded throughout the cell...

Master Fang followed the servant out of the dungeon all the way, and when he passed through the side door of the palace, he saw Dongzi waiting outside with a carriage, and he guessed that it must be the youngest son who helped to save him, so he stepped forward and scolded, "What about the second child, why only let you have one minion here?" ”

Dongzi quietly glanced at Master Fang's appearance that was no better than a beggar, and slandered in his heart, what kind of score did he put on if he was so virtuous. But he said with a smile on his face, "Master get in the car and go home, the old lady is a little unwell, and the second young master will stay and take care of it." ”

Master Fang thought that his mother must have been frightened, so he hurriedly got into the car and said no more.

In the main room of the Fang family, Ma Shi, who didn't know how many kowtows this night, and was numb and unconscious on his knees, finally heard Fang Jie scream.

The two maids trembled forward and helped her half back on the chair, wanting to give her some medicine, but their eyes were aimed at Fang Jie and they didn't dare to move. Mrs. Fang really couldn't stand it, and scolded loudly, "Useless things, what are you waiting for, hurry up and find the wound medicine!" ”

The two maids immediately whispered and got busy. Fang Jie didn't pay attention to their movements, knelt on his knees and kowtowed to his mother's spiritual position three times, and finally whispered, "Mother, don't blame the child for not keeping his promise, the child just wants to give his mother a breath." Presumably, my mother doesn't want to stay in the courtyard of the Fang family anymore, so my mother will go back to Cuiluan City with the child..."

After he finished speaking, he got up and carefully picked up the spiritual seat, wrapped it in a piece of brocade, hugged it in his arms, and sat quietly on the chair. The little maids cleverly stepped forward to withdraw the incense offerings, and for a while there were only busy slaves and maids in the hall, but the masters were all like wood carvings and clay sculptures, silent, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Master Fang was stripped of his clothes in the cell, and he was covered in dust, and his forehead and cheeks were even more bruised and swollen like a pig's head. He got out of the carriage, for fear that the slaves and maids would see and weaken his prestige as a master, so he pulled the sleeve of his shirt with one hand to block his face, and ran quickly inside.

As soon as he entered the main room, he shouted loudly, "Mother, I'll come back." Come, get ready for me to bathe..."He was only halfway through his order when he saw a woman stumble and pounce, crying out loudly, "Master, master, you have finally returned." You have to be the master of the concubine, and the concubine will be killed! ”

Mrs. Fang was pretending to be dead with her eyes closed, but when she heard that her son was back, she couldn't care about anything, so she ran over barefoot. She cried while touching her son's bruised head and face, "Son, you finally came back, if you don't come back, you won't be able to see your mother..."

Master Fang took a closer look at the old lady's pale face, and her eyes were blue. The daughter-in-law was even more embarrassed, her forehead was bloody, and she was even more injured than him, so she shouted like thunder, "What's the matter, is it possible that the person who lost the book still brought someone to hit our family?" ”

Ma Shi stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Jie, who was sitting in the distance with a calm face, and complained, "It's not an outsider, it's this little 1 He set up an incense case and asked me to kowtow to his mother to make amends, otherwise he wouldn't save the old man." The concubine couldn't help it, she knelt all night, and her head was broken..."

Mrs. Fang also complained, "This little brute said that her mother was killed by us, and I was so angry that I was so sick that he didn't pay attention to it." ”

"This brute!" Master Fang was furious, and he raised his leg to say that he would step forward and teach his son a lesson. I didn't want Fang Jie to throw out a sentence slowly, "Fang Rui is still in prison and looking forward to coming out at this time, right?" ”

"Huh?" Ma forgot to cry when he heard this, and looked left and right to see that there was indeed no shadow of his son, so he grabbed Master Fang and asked, "Master, where is Brother Wen, but have you returned to his yard?" ”

Master Fang coughed embarrassedly twice, and said stubbornly, "Xu is case has not been clarified yet, and Brother Wen will come back two days late." ”

When Ma thought that his son would continue to endure beatings, coldness and hunger in prison, he was so distressed that he immediately rolled his eyes and fainted. Mrs. Fang also sat on the ground and cried, "My grandson, you still have to suffer in that prison, but you feel sorry for me..."

Master Fang was so annoyed that he helped Ma Shi to sit on the chair, and turned his head to comfort the old mother while shouting to the maid to pour tea. Occasionally, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the youngest son's sneer, and he was even more angry, and scolded loudly, "What are you doing sitting there, you little brute, I won't pursue your disobedience and filial piety before, you quickly take the money and go to the yamen to get some money, and save your brother first!" ”

Fang Jie sneered and retorted lightly, "I'm a little brute, so what are you?" Old brute? Besides, why should I use my hard-earned money to save a man who has bullied me since I was a child, and wouldn't it be better for him to be beaten to death in prison? ”

"You, you..." Ma Shi had just woken up, and when he heard Fang Jie, he refused to even listen to his father's words, and insisted that his son die in prison, and he fainted with anger in his heart.

Master Fang was also extremely hateful, and he picked up the small mahogany coffee table and was about to step forward to teach his son a lesson. Dongzi was shocked and was about to stop in front of his master. At this time, there was a little guy outside the door screaming and shouting while running, "Old lady, no, there are many people outside who come to collect debts, saying that the eldest young master owes them three thousand taels!" If they don't pay back the money today, they will go to the government! ”

Three thousand taels? Old Man Fang was so shocked that the mahogany bar in his hand fell down and hit his instep, causing him to jump around holding his feet. Dongzi couldn't bear it anymore, lying behind his master and laughing so much that his stomach cramped.

Mrs. Fang's face turned whiter in shock, and she shouted in a panic, "What can I do, what can I do about this?" ”

Old Man Fang endured the pain in his feet, limped to the chair and sat down, and finally scolded the little guy angrily, "Useless things, you just tell them that it is Fang Rui who owes the money." He's in prison, let them ask for it themselves!"

"Ah, well," said the little man, he turned around and ran, but in a moment he came back and shouted, "Master, those men are smashing things in the front yard." They said that the eldest young master signed the name of the old man on the IOU. If the master doesn't pay it back, they will immediately pull the master to complain, and let the master squat in prison for the rest of his life. ”

Master Fang originally heard that his son had even signed his name, and he was so angry that he wanted to scold, and when he heard the word "squatting in prison", he immediately felt like a deflated ball, and he didn't want to go back to that place.

"Then tell them to wait, and I'll make up the money right away."

Master Fang circled around a few times, but in the end, he still walked up to Fang Jie, and said stiffly, "No matter what resentment you have in your heart, you are already angry now." At such a critical juncture at home, you should also exert your strength, and you should put on the three thousand taels of silver first. Send the outsiders away, and let's discuss saving your brother. ”

(I still owe five watches, and it is normal at eight o'clock in the evening!) )