When Tu Nan brought the food, she saw the "own girl" sitting on the chair with her legs crossed, and the hand stove that was usually carried under the cloak was pinched in her hand, like a mountain king.

"Girl?"

As soon as he saw Tu Nan, Zhao Surui stood up suddenly:

"Tu Nan, hurry up and see if this person is okay, find a place to send it away, don't let me bother here!"

Upset?

Tu Nan turned his head and saw a ragged woman hurriedly getting up from the quilt.

"Girl, I, this fairy lady made me sit!"

The woman is naturally Shi Xinmei, her face is still sick, and her body is not yet well.

Tu Nan unhurriedly put the things in his hand away, and then looked at the woman again, who raised her hands as if she would be beaten at any moment, and her shoulders were shrunk together.

"It's okay, my girl gave you the quilt to use, and you can use it."

She pointed to the burden she had brought, which contained a new quilt, which was intended for the woman, but now it seemed that it had to be used by the girl, but fortunately it was brand new, but there was no sachet in it.

Hearing her say this, Shi Xinmei's expression was obviously relaxed, but she grabbed her wrist again.

"The pulse is still not good, I brought you pills, eat something in a while and take two more."

Shi Xinmei's wrists and face were dirty, but Tu Nan didn't care, and touched her forehead again to see her tongue:

"I still have a fever, but fortunately, my throat is not red and swollen, I brought you a cotton coat, although it is half-old, it has been re-dismantled, don't dislike it."

Abandon? Shi Xinmei's eyes widened and looked at the soft and fragrant cloth cotton clothes in front of her, although she tried not to scare others, she couldn't help but open and close her hands, as if she was a monkey who suddenly saw fresh apples after the heavy snow closed the mountains in winter, thinking that she was too eager to like it too much, but she was afraid to move forward.

She was so skinny that she really looked like a monkey.

Tu Nan directly stuffed a small burden into her arms:

"You're sweating, and most of the middle and small coats on your body are probably unwearable, and I have brought them all, so you can change them all."

Shi Xinmei looked at the girl in front of her, and then at the "fairy lady", she was about to say something, but she saw the "fairy lady" immediately pointed at her with her finger:

"If you thank me again, I won't give you these things even if they are burned!"

This morning, Zhao Surui was really fed up, before this Shi Xinmei called him a "good bodhisattva" He still felt useful, but she woke up in the morning and shouted something "handsome lady", a while a "fairy lady", and a while a "good lady who rescues suffering".

Zhao Surui, the dignified Emperor Zhaode, in the eyes of the two departments in the northwest, they are all evil gods who can stop children crying at night!

He also knew that he was now in Shen Sanru's skin, and others saw him as a weak and bullying woman, but! But! Even those little girls in his Zhuangzi know that they have to praise him for his wisdom and martial arts, why does this Shi Xinmei have no vision like this?

If it weren't for the fact that he had spent his time snatching this woman's illness back, Zhao Surui would have had no idea how many times he had a seizure, and now, he couldn't beat and scold, scolded and scolded, and tossed this Shi Xinmei out of the problem again, wouldn't his hard work for a day and a night be in vain? ….

I barely slept last night, Zhao Surui already felt that his liver was boiling, and when he met such a person with an unconscious brain, he was really tortured into a piece of charcoal.

"Tu Nan, you don't have to talk to her, she is a person who can't understand people's words and can't read her face, and she is ten times more annoying than Liu Tianxing!"

Zhao Surui stopped Tu Nan: "Just ask her, why did she go to prison, and why the jailers in this prison didn't give her food and drink to kill him, you asked clearly, if she really has grievances, let's just stab the wicked person and save yourself from harming others!"

The anger accumulated all morning was in his throat, and Zhao Surui really said it murderously.

Tu Nan looked at the "girl of his own family", as if he saw a bandit leader with thirty lives.

She was stunned for a moment, smiled and said:

"Don't worry, girl, you can have lunch first."

Zhao Surui was really hungry, touched his stomach, and raised his chin at the food box brought by Tu Nan:

"What did you bring today?"

Tu Nan opened the food box and said slowly: "Yesterday the girl ate elbows, today it is better to be lighter, I steamed a fish for you, fried a fungus roasted rabbit meat, Pei Feng sent someone to send a few pheasants from Zhuangzi, I took the meat from the chicken breast and made a pheasant dumpling soup for you, and steamed two steamed dumplings, as well as four side dishes."

Zhao Surui's face has been drooping from the word "light".

The probe took a look, the fish was quite fat, and the fungus roasted rabbit meat looked at the sauce *** person, he pouted:

"It's light, it's light, and I don't know if you're feeding people or rabbits every day."

Tu Nan laid out the food in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, girl, the cured pork and pork trotters I made in the Zhuangzi before are also ready, and this time I have also been brought over, and I will make a pair of gold and silver hooves for the girl tomorrow."

Zhao Surui put a piece of fish meat in his mouth, went to look at the steamed dumplings again, and couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the dishes he hadn't eaten:

"Gold and silver hooves?"

"It is the preserved pig's trotters stewed with the fresh pig's trotters, one is pure and the other is golden, and it is called gold and silver trotters."

There were two different pig's trotters in a pot, which sounded quite interesting, Zhao Surui nodded reluctantly:

"Well, add some meatloaf tomorrow."

"Yes, girl."

When the two of them spoke, Shi Xinmei shrank in the corner of the wall and didn't even dare to raise her eyes, Tu Nan looked at it and walked towards her with a bowl.

"Shi Niangzi, this is corn porridge boiled with pheasant soup, there is no oil star, you drink a bowl first? I still have a few dough cakes here, and I only put some scallion oil, if you want to restrain it, you can taste it?"

Shi Xinmei stared at Tu Nan with her eyes, and after a while, she smiled timidly and said, "No, no need, the fairy lady from Yao Chi asked the poor master outside to buy me porridge and water, enough, enough to eat!"

Hearing the words "fairy lady from Yaochi", Emperor Zhaode, who was drinking pheasant dumpling soup, choked.

Tu Nan smiled and said, "Shi Niangzi doesn't have to be polite, you eat the food, and then take the medicine, your body can get better faster, your body is better, and my girl is less worried, isn't it?"

"No, I ...... I'm waiting for ***, I can be saved by the Bodhisattva Niangniang, I am already an ancestral manifestation, but I can't, I can't get any more benefits." ….

When she spoke, Shi Xinmei directly hid her hands behind her back and shook her head vigorously.

"Tunan, you don't have to talk nonsense with her." Zhao Surui swallowed the pheasant dumplings in his mouth and looked at Shi Xinmei, "If you don't eat it, I'll let her pour it, and those clothes are the same, if you don't wear them, I'll let her cut them immediately."

Shi Xinmei stretched out her hand and took the chicken soup porridge tremblingly.

Tu Nan straightened up and looked at the "girl of his own", and saw that "she" had filled a whole steamed dumpling into her mouth in one go.

Tu Nan: "......"

Qian Xiaowu has been waiting for orders outside the cell, and he has also not slept all night, and he has to yawn seven or eight times after standing for a while.

Tu Nan looked around the cell again, except for Qian Xiaowu, the rest of the jailers had been replaced, and now they were all carefully guarding the other side, looking much more respectful than before.

Looking at Shi Xinmei again, she couldn't help but guess in her heart.

This Shi Xinmei looks like a woman who is used to beating on the street, her mouth is full of compliments, and her hands and feet are rough, she can see that life is extremely difficult, it is not uncommon for such a woman to go to prison for stealing and the like, what can make the jailer murder?

After a while, when both of them had finished eating, Tunan said:

"Master Qian, my girl hasn't scrubbed her body for many days, can you ask a few poor masters to make it easier?"

As she spoke, she casually handed out three more scallion pancakes, and still stuffed a dime of broken silver between her fingers.

Qian Xiaowu didn't accept it immediately, but looked at "Shen Niangzi."

Zhao Surui, who was eating fish and eating happily, took the time to take a look at it and snorted, "If you want to take it, you will take it."

Qian Xiaowu immediately accepted the cake with the money.

A few people gradually walked away, Zhao Surui also understood what Tu Nan meant, he sat down in the chair, paralyzed like an uncle:

"You're going to ask her."

"Yes, girl."

Tu Nan turned to Shi Xinmei:

"Shi Niangzi, why did you go to prison?"

Shi Xinmei whispered, "I stole three baskets of coal from other people's houses, and the official asked me to pay 30 yuan to others, how can I have any money? I was sentenced to ten days in prison, and I used to have to do some hard labor, but this time I was just put in prison and left alone."

As she spoke, she tugged at the bottom corner of the quilt.

The bottom layer of the quilt was the reed quilt given to her by the jailer, and she held it in her hand even if she was sick to death.

"Once upon a time? Shi Niangzi, you often go to jail?"

Shi Xinmei lowered her head and sighed lightly: "There is really no charcoal at home, those three baskets of coal are left for the child, and I can save chewing when I come to the prison for a few days."

"Your man is a dead man? Can you make a living from theft? If you want me to say that the man in your house is damned too."

With such a violent tone, it is naturally Zhao Surui.

Shi Xinmei glanced up at "her", and hurriedly lowered her head:

"Fairy daughter, don't blame me for being in charge, he has been gone for more than two years, and we are like this, and he is afraid that he is also anxious when he looks down."

turned out to be really a "dead man", Zhao Surui was speechless for a while, and after a while, he asked:

"How did your husband die? What about your in-laws? Doesn't your husband have a brother to take care of you?" ….

Shi Xinmei lowered her head, her tense shoulders suddenly relaxed, and she said:

"My husband's family is a military household, and the man in my family used to be from the left sentry camp, and he followed the emperor and the emperor on the Northern Expedition before, and let people shoot them to death with arrows."

Left Sentinel Battalion?!

It was one of the battalions in the "Five Military Battalions" of the forbidden army, and even the food and salary were much better than those of the miscellaneous troops in other places.

Zhao Surui went on the Northern Expedition to the West, and the left outpost battalion was guarded on the side, so when he killed the enemy, he was also regarded as a "fellow" with them.

Very curious in his heart, Zhao Surui looked at Shi Xinmei again:

"Didn't the imperial court give out a bereavement pension? With the money to start a small business, you won't get into such a mess."

Shi Xinmei lowered her head: "There is no man in my family on the death list."

Since she is "not dead", she naturally can't receive the pension, but Shi Xinmei is old and young, and she has to go on alone.

Listening to Shi Xinmei's words, Zhao Surui's heart moved.

He's all too familiar with this trick.

Isn't it just "empty salary"?

Unexpectedly, this is obviously at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and he, as the emperor, is becoming more and more uncomfortable.

Oh, the left outpost battalion he habitually relied on has already made the matter of empty pay on the surface.

Tu Nan asked Shi Chunmei again: "There is no pension, you have to take care of two children alone, life is extremely difficult, why do people still want to put you to death?"

Shi Xinmei lowered her head: "I still have two big tiled houses left in my house, but I only gave birth to two daughters......

Needless to say, Zhao Surui waved his hand: "This is clearly another good deal that is "out of business".

After saying that, he himself laughed first.

Only the small hand stove in his arms was almost pinched out by him a few fingerprints.

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