After an hour, the jailer carried a large bag of things to Zhu Hongyu's prison and carried the burden to Zhu Hongyu.

Looking at Zhu Hongyu's slender hands, she obviously hasn't done any work, and she looks like a girl from a scholarly family.

"Girl, what did you do to come in, the day you came in, there were several catchers, let me be nice to you."

Zhu Hongyu looked at the jailer, she didn't expect that this eldest sister would still care about her affairs, and she didn't expect that there would be a catcher who would intercede for her.

To be honest, a little impressed.

"The county magistrate has to say that I and the boss of Huimin Pharmacy have killed his son, but his son is really going to die of illness, and we can't see it. That's why we were arrested. ”

Hearing this, the female jailer let out a long sigh.

"I've heard outside that someone killed a Taoist priest. I thought you did it. ”

Zhu Hongyu nodded and said, "The county lord is going to be executed in the court, so I made up this lie." ”

The female jailer looked at Zhu Hongyu in surprise and shook her head again and again.

"It's okay to suffer even if it's flesh and skin, how can you make up such a lie, and when the time comes, you won't be able to wash it away, and you're going to die."

But for Zhu Hongyu, this is a bigger gamble, and this gamble cannot be known to others now.

"It's okay, this kind of lie is just a matter of telling it in the hall, and when the county master finds out, the fire will be extinguished. We'll be able to let it out. It must be something to spend money on. ”

The female jailer thinks about it, this kind of thing must be carefully verified, Zhu Hongyu said that she killed someone, that person must still be alive in this world.

Just see that the person is still alive, that's fine.

She is not a big crime, the county master will let them out after all.

"It's also a good idea. By the way, girl, I don't think you're dressed up particularly rich, and you're generally a rich person. We now have some illiterate customers who want to make some merits on weekdays. Since you can copy the scriptures, why don't you write it to me, the customers."

Zhu Hongyu looked at the jailer suspiciously, she thought about it for a while, she really didn't bring too much money in when she was in prison, and life was indeed a problem.

Since the jailer is willing to introduce her to business, why not.

"Oh, you can make money by copying scriptures"

The jailer nodded, looked at Zhu Hongyu with a smile, and said, "Listen to what you mean to do."

Zhu Hongyu nodded noncommittally, she hadn't copied this scripture, and she had only heard Runye say it once or twice, but if someone told her how to copy it, it would be no problem.

"I sold you a set of the Four Rank Sutras, and some of the people around me are not in good health, so you copy a few sets of the Beidou Sutra according to the format on the scriptures. After you're done, leave room for a line of words, and I'll tell you how to write it. I'll give you twenty pieces of the Beidou Sutra. ”

Zhu Hongyu nodded, although this money is not much, but flies are also meat. In the process of writing medical books, she can also copy them when she is bored, and make a profit at both ends.

Hey, I didn't expect that from the beginning, I stayed away from these things of pretending to be a ghost in the night, and I was also disgusted that my family was involved in these.

So far, I use these things to make money, which is really in response to the law of "true fragrance".

But it's okay, at least it's a sure win.

"Okay, then I'll take a look."

Saying that, Zhu Hongyu packed up her things, and the jailer had other things to do, so she left quickly.

Zhu Hongyu opened the package, and a set of brand-new pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed in a cardboard box, and the rice paper looked of good quality, worthy of being used for copying scriptures, and the store did not dare to cheat on it.

A set of scriptures occupies a third of the space, along with an incense burner and a handful of incense sticks.

Zhu Hongyu was keenly aware that there was also a bamboo tube.

Zhu Hongyu has seen other things, but she doesn't know what this bamboo tube does. When I opened it, I saw two paper rolls inside.

A scroll of paper reads, "The disciple learns the scriptures, and the Lord God avoids." Another scroll reads "The Process of Copying the Scriptures."

It's really exquisite, Zhu Hongyu sighed secretly, and at the same time, she also secretly felt that the technology tree of this era was really a little crooked, and people's smart heads were thinking about how to do the periphery of the Daomen, and they didn't want to do something more meaningful.

Zhu Hongyu was very glad that she opened the bamboo tube and saw the taboo of copying scriptures, so that even if she had never copied scriptures, she could pretend to be some.

"First, the scripture copying needs to hang the disciple to study the scriptures, and the main god avoids this couplet in a high place."

"Second, before copying the scriptures, you need to dye incense, clean your hands, clean up the table, prepare pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and worship mats."

"3. No speech shall be spoken, and no termination shall be allowed in the copying of scriptures."

"Fourth, after copying, keep it in a clean place."

Zhu Hongyu looked at them one by one, and quickly hung up the attached couplets, and then cleaned up the table after eating to ensure that the table was clean.

Then there is the incense, to be honest, the smell in the prison is really bad, and she lights the incense to make herself feel better.

Sure enough, the familiar smell rushed into her nasal cavity, it was the smell of the fragrance for the gods, and she had made a bunch of them for Runye at the beginning, and I don't know if Runye had used it up.

Thinking of the past, Zhu Hongyu looked at this set of things with emotion. may really want to moisten the night, and she immediately devoted herself to the "career" of copying scriptures.

Twenty cents is also money, not to mention that she has no plans for her next medical book now.

When she was with Runye, Runye said that copying scriptures could be calm, and she had also seen Runye look like when she copied scriptures, and she didn't know if what she did at the beginning was appropriate, but it had changed after all.

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Zhu Hongyu thought about her previous life, and always felt that those times were particularly interesting.

It doesn't matter if his sister doesn't want to cling to the powerful, if Runye doesn't know his identity, if they can stay in Peach Blossom Village forever.

Zhang Yu's appearance was a turning point that made Zhu Hongyu know how fragile her love was.

Because Runye's identity can't give her a name, the shackles between them that are linked by affection are easy to break.

Once upon a time, Zhu Hongyu in her previous life scoffed at marriage, she felt that she didn't have to manage a relationship, and it was better to have academic attainments.

So she worked hard to go to graduate school, and she was indeed admitted, so she waited for her graduation to go to graduate school.

But God played a big joke on her, she died because of a suspicious senior sister, and this suspicious senior sister thought she had seduced her boyfriend.

It's really a gratuitous disaster, just like this time, the son of the county commander himself has not been saved, but the county commander still arrested them in prison, precisely because it was a trumped-up crime.

Zhu Hongyu thought a lot about the burning incense, and she didn't know why she thought so much when she looked at the scriptures and the rice paper on which the scriptures were about to be transcribed.

Incense sticks are visible and invisible in the incense burner, and perhaps everything is really nothing

Thinking of this, Zhu Hongyu felt a feeling of dizziness in her mind.

She didn't know where this feeling of vertigo came from, maybe she was thinking too much and her brain was not enough

Forget it, what do you want to do with these things, it's still important to make money.

Zhu Hongyu hurriedly grinded, started writing, and transcribed according to the set of scriptures that the jailer brought her, and in the process, she was also reflecting on herself and her life.

Confused and helpless, Zhu Hongyu admitted that she was indeed in the process of copying the scriptures, and she was restrained by this invisible feeling.

Soon, Vermilion copied so many scriptures that they could be stacked up.

She forgot about writing medical books, and in the process of copying scriptures, she found a way to settle her body and mind, leaving a line of space to write at the end of each chapter, and Zhu Hongyu gradually realized that she had to write these scriptures with other people's names.

In the past few days, Zhang Yu is still in prison and wants to chat with her, but Zhu Hongyu is like a mute, she doesn't say anything, she just concentrates on copying scriptures.

Zhang Yu was very jealous when she watched Zhu Hongyu copying the scriptures, so she tried her best to make trouble, but she couldn't do anything except make some noise, she could only watch Zhu Hongyu surpass the scriptures more and more.

When the female jailer was on shift, she was surprised to see Zhu Hongyu copying so many scriptures, and she also believed that Zhu Hongyu must be a good woman with firm beliefs.

"Ruby."

The jailer called Zhu Hongyu's name, and Zhu Hongyu looked up suddenly, she was still writing scriptures.

She wanted to speak, but she felt that it was still inappropriate to speak, so she pointed to the scriptures, and of course the jailer understood, and quickly left.

Zhu Hongyu also quickly finished copying this scripture written by herself, and then called the jailer.

"Sister Jailer, I've copied a lot of scriptures, come and take a look."

Hearing Zhu Hongyu's voice, the jailer walked out of Zhu Hongyu's prison very happily, and looked at the scriptures copied by Zhu Hongyu with great satisfaction.

"Oh, the girl's handwriting is regular, but unfortunately I am illiterate, and I don't know what the girl writes, otherwise I can transcribe the scriptures like the girl. My neighbors around me are also illiterate, and everyone is miserable. Therefore, literacy is a blessing. ”

When Zhu Hongyu heard the word good fortune, she remembered that in her previous life, Ma Yun's father once said that "996 is good news", or this jailer's eldest sister has three views, what 996 is good news, and reading is good news.

was praised by the jailer, and seeing the jailer's emotion, Zhu Hongyu hurriedly waved her hand.

"No, literacy is a very long process, as long as you want to recognize, it's still very easy, it just takes time."

"It's a pity, what we poor people lack the most is time, but fortunately our family is doing well, at least I'm a jailer and can make a lot of money. There are many people who are greedy for this job. ”

Zhu Hongyu thought to herself, every prisoner can have oil and water on him, isn't it a covetous job.

"Of these scriptures, you write three copies of the Beidou Sutra with Liu Xiaohua's name, and three copies with Ma Liu's name. I'll take it back with me today. ”

Zhu Hongyu nodded again and again, and hurriedly followed the jailer's instructions, and the jailer watched Zhu Hongyu write, counting the number of words she wrote.

I know this girl is not writing nonsense.