Chapter Seventy-One: The Big and Little Jiao Are Tied Up
In the kitchen of the yamen.
Ye Junjun was catterly, she saw Shen Xiaojiao sitting on a small bench, with her head down and choosing vegetables, Ye Junjun sneaked into the kitchen and splashed a scoop of cold water on the charcoal, and after doing the bad thing, she sneaked out unknowingly.
Shen Xiaojiao walked into the kitchen with a bucket of washed vegetables, and just picked up the charcoal, only to find that the charcoal was actually wet!
"Which king is the devil!" Shen Xiaojiao didn't hold back, and spoke rudely on the spot. She threw the charcoal back and set her eyes on the pile of dead leaves in the corner.
She lit the dry firewood, and a pungent smoke came out of the fire, choking Shen Xiaojiao several times in a row.
"Yao Yuran, I'm not done with you! Ahem, ahem, ahem! Shen Xiaojiao scolded.
The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, Shen Xiaojiao almost suffocated to death, it was the first time she used this kind of firewood, and she almost burned the kitchen.
At this time, Yao Yuran, who was sitting in the yamen lobby and snorting melon seeds, suddenly sneezed, and she muttered: "Who is scolding me?" ”
Yao Yuran thought about it for a moment, thinking of Shen Xiaojiao, who was arranged by her to work in the kitchen. So, Yao Yuran put down the melon seeds, and Lianbu moved lightly to the kitchen. In the distance, she saw the kitchen thick with smoke, and a dark cloud of smoke hung over the sky.
"Ahem, ahem!" Yao Yuran covered her nose and saw Shen Xiaojiao in the kitchen, her originally fair face was blackened by smoke, and she looked like an indigenous resident from Africa.
"Shen Xiaojiao, are you cooking or cooking in the kitchen?" Yao Yuran hurriedly picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it on the burning fire, and after the fire was splashed with cold water, the arrogance disappeared immediately, leaving only a few pieces of broken wood emitting green smoke.
After Shen Xiaojiao saw that the fire was extinguished, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ahem, of course I want to cook vegetables, and I don't know which little rabbit cub actually wet the charcoal, so I have to use these dead branches and leaves...... But I haven't made a fire, so how do I know how to burn it...... Ahem, ahem! ”
Although the fire was extinguished, the kitchen was still full of smoke, Yao Yuran took a feather fan and fanned it hard, so that the smoke was dispersed outside the kitchen.
"I'd better let Sister Li come over, I don't dare to hand over this kitchen to you anymore!" Yao Yuran said with palpitations, if he was one step too late, it was estimated that this kitchen would be burned down by Shen Xiaojiao.
"Then I don't have to work, right?" Shen Xiaojiao said excitedly, as long as she is not allowed to work, she can say anything.
Yao Yuran was willing to let her go, raised her eyebrows, hooked her lips and said, "You still stay, brush the dishes and wash the vegetables in the kitchen." ”
When Shen Xiaojiao heard this, she suddenly froze, this Yao Yuran would not let her continue to be idle, and she had to admit that she was unlucky.
Night, quietly coming. There were occasionally a few dog barks on the street, and Yao Yuran, who was dressed in black, tiptoed behind Shen Xiaojiao.
Fortunately for Yao Yuran, Shen Xiaojiao is a woman with a chest and no brains, and her anti-reconnaissance ability is lower than she imagined.
Yao Yuran poked his head out of the corner of the wall and saw Shen Xiaojiao alone under the long-lost big locust tree.
"Woo Woo ......" A dog barked and the footsteps got closer and closer. Shen Xiaojiao looked at it, and the person who came was indeed Wang Zhongsheng.
Shen Xiaojiao hurriedly pulled out the veil, wiped her tears and cried: "Woo woo, Shengsheng, people have been bullied~"
"Little Jiaojiao, don't cry, tell me, what's going on with you?" Wang Zhongsheng helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes distressedly.
"Look at my hands, they are all smoked by the fire, and they smell of oil smoke...... Woo, that Yao Yuran is so hateful, he actually asked me and my sister to serve as free laborers, cooking vegetables, sweeping the floor and carrying water, this is to exhaust us to death! Shen Xiaojiao cried with teary eyes, like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied by an evil mother-in-law.
When Yao Yuran heard this, he secretly gloated, who let them take the initiative to send them to the door, such free labor, no need to use it in vain, and he couldn't complain about others.
When Wang Zhongsheng heard this, his muscles flared up, and the wrinkles on his forehead were much deeper, and he scolded angrily: "How can this be reasonable, that little prodigal hoof, who abuses you like this!" I can't even let you work, but she's so good that she dares to ride on your head! ”
"Shengsheng, my sister and I want to go back! I don't want to be in that hellish place anymore! Boom! Shen Xiaojiao blew her nose, her heart was full of bitter water.
"Good! Then you go back and let your sister follow you. Wang Zhongsheng finally relented, and he planned to find another countermeasure.
At this time, Yao Yuran, who was hiding in the shadows, took in all this, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, and said in her heart: Want to go? It's not that easy! You have to take the opportunity to make a fortune!
When Shen Xiaojiao and Wang Zhongsheng said goodbye, Shen Xiaojiao took advantage of the moonlight to return to the yamen. As soon as she pushed the door open, she was knocked unconscious by Yao Yuran with a wooden stick.
When Shen Xiaojiao woke up, she found that she and Shen Dajiao were both tied up with hemp rope.
"This ...... What's going on? Shen Xiaojiao looked at the person in front of her in horror. Standing in front of them were Zhao Hengzhi, Yao Yuran, Chu Xiao, Ye Junjun and others, all of whom were staring at them with a vicious look.
"Okay, you Shen Xiaojiao, you dare to collude with that old ghost Wang Zhongsheng and sneak into us as an undercover agent, you are simply looking for a pump!" Ye Junjun was holding a small leather whip in his hand, and a trace of chill flashed in his eyes.
Only then did Shen Xiaojiao realize that they had discovered a little secret, and now, it was impossible to get out.
"I'm sorry, everyone, my sister and I were both forced by Wang Zhongsheng's old pervert, we had no grievances with you, and we didn't mean to go against you." Shen Xiaojiao choked with the corners of her mouth trembling.
At this time, Shen Xiaojiao's originally snow-white and crystalline skin was covered with tears, and her pitiful appearance was really distressing.
"Okay, don't come to this set, your trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself has been played by Aunt Ben hundreds of years ago!" Yao Yuran let out a cold snort from his mouth, wanting to cry miserably, at least he had to cultivate for a few hundred more years.
Shen Dajiao didn't cry, but said with a cold face: "Don't move a finger of us, be careful that the people above will settle accounts with you!" I'm the big man's favorite! ”
"Huh? Which big shot? Yao Yuran deliberately pressed the knuckles to gurgle.
"Ahem, sister!" Shen Xiaojiao gave Shen Dajiao a look. Shen Dajiao suddenly closed her mouth again and remained silent. Because Shen Dajiao knew that they would not be able to confess to the big man until the critical moment, otherwise they might anger the big man, and it was very likely that they would lose a small life.
"You don't talk about it, we are here, but the yamen, there is any kind of torture!" Zhao Hengzhi smiled wickedly and hooked his fingers. And Lu Tian was holding a feather duster in his hand, and Lu Hai was holding a needle with a cold light in his hand.
"Hmph, it's useless for you to kill us, we won't say half a word." Shen Xiaojiao looked like she was going home.
"Come, come, we're waiting for the punishment!" Yao Yuran glanced at the landing angel. Lu Tian stretched out the feather duster to Shen Xiaojiao's palm and scratched it unscrupulously.
"Hahaha, it's so itchy~ Hmm, don't~~~" Shen Xiaojiao's expression was painful, and her smile was more ugly than crying.
And Lu Hai took the silver needle, pointed the tip of the needle at the back of Shen Dajiao's hand, and stabbed it.
"Ahhhh Going to die, going to die! Shen Dajiao let out a scream like killing a pig, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she wanted to cry.
She never expected that this group of people would play really, without any pity and pity, and dare to do something to a beauty like them.
"Stop, stop!" Shen Dajiao suddenly shouted, a drop of cold sweat dripped down her forehead, like a martyr who had been humiliated, and gritted her teeth with hatred: "Okay, I said, I said!" ”
"If you say no, you can do it early, and it will save us buddies a few wasted time." Lu Hai took back the silver needle in his hand, and Lu Tian also put the feather duster on the table.
Shen Xiaojiao twisted her eyebrows and said, "Sister, didn't we say it, can't we say it until we have to?" ”
"Xiaojiao, you can bear it, but I can't bear it." Shen Dajiao said, taking a breath, she had never suffered this kind of criminal law.
"That's pretty much it, hurry up." Ye Junjun put the leather whip on his waist.
Shen Dajiao moved her lips and said slowly: "That big man is a high-ranking and powerful person in the court, you can't afford to offend!" He is Zhao Ming, the marquis of the dynasty! ”
Zhao Hengzhi froze instantly, his face changed greatly, he thought about it, he wouldn't have thought that it was his father at all!
"Huh? Hou Ye? What bastard are you talking about? Lie to us less! Yao Yuran stretched out his hand and pinched Shen Dajiao's pointed chin. It's just this kind of nonsense to deceive a three-year-old child, and she wants to deceive her Yao Yuran!
"Believe it or not, anyway, what we said is the truth, he colluded with Wang Zhongsheng and Fang Lianqing, two old men, and we two sisters were the ones he gave to Wang Zhongsheng as a meeting gift...... Shen Dajiao said eloquently.
Yao Yuran's eyes narrowed slightly, this Hou Ye is Zhao Hengzhi's father-in-law, and he is also her father-in-law, on weekdays, Yao Yuran also has some contact with Zhao Ming, but according to her understanding of Hou Ye, he is not like the kind of person who harms the people and corrupts the law.
Is there something hidden in this? Or are these two women lying? Yao Yuran put a lot of question marks in his heart.
Yao Yuran put her pink thin lips to Zhao Hengzhi's ear and muttered a few words in a low voice. Zhao Heng's heart was relieved, and he nodded again and again. Immediately, Zhao Hengzhi said to the big and small Jiao: "No matter what, it's time to test Wang Zhongsheng's feelings for the two of you!" ”
Shen Dajiao and Shen Xiaojiao looked at each other, not knowing what Zhao Hengzhi meant by this.