Brother Donggong

Chu Qiangsheng's family has a happy event, and his wife has a happy event, so Chu Qiangsheng is at home Ding You, when the door is not out, and the two doors are not open, he is like a big rooster who takes care of his own hen and chicks, and is single-minded at home. Hatch eggs.

At Duoqing's will, Chu Qiangsheng immediately resigned, saying that he hadn't done his filial piety in front of his father for many years, and now that his father was traveling on a crane to the west, he should keep his filial piety for a few more years and recite a few more sutras.

The second edict was written by Wen Zhan himself, and he severely reprimanded Chu Qiangsheng, saying that "the matter of seizing love is always judged by the time and place where the person is, so it is just a warning under the false name of Gangchang Mingjiao." Yu self-deprecating, vulgar. 'Chu Qiangsheng, with a great feeling that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, didn't accept the order.

The third time, Wen Zhan issued an edict according to the ordinary edict style, and he only said one sentence: "When the country is in crisis, there are those who cannot change. 'This time Chu Qiang has no way to retreat, and he doesn't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail. He has received the seal of the Metropolitan Procuratorate again, and wears the black gauze of Zuodu Censor, and is in charge of the world.

Chu Qiangsheng is not Fang Chengguan's old guy who wants to make peace with each other, he has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and a pen in his hand can be worth tens of thousands of soldiers. With a Longyuan sword, the ghosts and monsters in the town can't raise their heads and make trouble.

Old Chu is very smart, he didn't need to torture him, and he didn't ask Huang Xiaoguan, the former governor of Zhejiang Province. He called the black-clothed officials from the procuratorate to come over and let five of them stare at one of them. Once the criminals couldn't stand it, they would use a small bamboo stick dipped in salt water to pump the back of their necks. Pump it up, no matter how sleepy you are, it will definitely refresh your mind.Just like that, those black-clothed clerks stared at them in three shifts, and those dead pig leather workers who were not soaked in oil and salt were screaming every day, and the ground was not working. A well-written confession was released, and it was all placed on the case of President Chu of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.Each confession was sharp, and the guilt was directed at the chief minister of the cabinet, Du Hao, saying that he was not only a vegetarian, but also corrupted the country, and what was more, he was a traitor to the country by separating monarchs and ministers, planting parties for personal gain, strangling loyal and good people.

Chu Qiangsheng didn't write a memorial about these things, and he didn't even spread these things to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but it's strange that these things were known to the entire government and the public within a day.

I have been thinking that in this lonely snow world, people who are still alive have a talent, that is, prophets, no one seems to say anything on purpose, but those secrets that should have been shelved are like wandering souls without owners , floating around in Yongjing City, frightening everyone.

Now that the situation in Yongjing has turned, Cui Bicheng's charge has been lightened. Although he is still imprisoned in the heavy prison, I can visit him now.I went to see him with two large bottles of shochu, wound medicine, and a small basket of boiled eggs and roast beef with fruit vinegar and egg garlic sauce.I brought so much shochu just to wash and wrap Cui Bicheng's wounds, but who would have thought that someone would be there first, someone would wrap Cui Bicheng's wounds in the chaotic prison, and that person was a woman.

Cui Bicheng leaned against the wooden pillar, his hair was wild, blocking his eyes.His right hand was held by someone, and the medicine had already been applied, and white gauze was being wrapped.The woman's fingers were slender and dexterous.The jailer opened the wooden door and creaked, Cui Bicheng didn't move, but the woman turned her head to look at me, she turned out to be an acquaintance.

"Miss Yin, why are you here?"

It turned out to be Yin Qiluo.

In this dark, rotten prison full of the smell of death, I only feel that the rouge on Miss Yin's mouth is extraordinarily bright.

"I'm a doctor."

After Yin Qiluo said something briefly, she stopped talking, lowered her head, tied the last knot carefully, got up and sat on the nearby haystack, where there was a wooden pier with a cloth bag on it, which contained Bottles and jars of powdered medicine.

I handed her the things I brought to see if she could use them.

"My lord, shopkeeper Cui is injured, so he can't eat meaty things, for fear of poisoning. Please give these wine and meat to the guards at the gate, and just beat them up casually, so that they don't make things difficult for shopkeeper Cui."

I also imitated her appearance and sat on the haystack here.

I always knew that this girl had the courage of a pumpkin, but I didn't expect her to be so courageous.

Cui Bicheng, the No. [-] criminal in Tianzi, sent her to the door herself, while others dodged with lightning speed, she was so strange!

Yin Qiluo took out another small wooden comb, poured clean water from a lambskin water bag, wet the wooden comb, and combed Cui Bicheng's hair.Old Cui has a bad temper, thick hair, and long hair. If he doesn't take good care of it, he will always show an angry look.Yin Qiluo was very careful when combing, but put more effort into her fingers, as if combing a wolf's mane.

I said, "I don't care about this, I have already given them their reward. Miss Yin, I will always remember your kindness, but it is really not suitable for you to stay here. I will comb his hair, you can go."

Yin Qiluo didn't listen to me at all, she gritted her teeth and wrestled with the mess, and said, "My lord, you are welcome. Shopkeeper Cui's caravan saved my father in the desert. I have to repay this kindness no matter what. "

boom! ...

Yin Qiluo pulled off a strand of Cui Bicheng's hair, and the small wooden comb also broke.

I clearly saw that old Cui's white eyes were thrown into the sky through the gate of the imperial prison. His eyeballs were flexible and quick-witted, and there was no trace of chaos like pretending to be crazy in Dali Temple?

Cui Bicheng cares more about his beauty than Taishan.Among other things, only his thick black hair with the smell of a ghost fox, I don’t know how much flower juice, essential oil, milk, ginger and rice washing water he used to rub it to get the color it is today. It was as if moving him for 1000 taels of silver was worse than killing him.

Yin Qiluo is a stubborn girl. Seeing that the wooden comb was broken, she replaced it with a brass and gilt comb to continue.

Old Cui rolled his eyes at me again.

When I saw this situation, I quickly stretched out my hand and said to Yin Qiluo, "Let me do it, you are weak,...

"No." Yin Qiluo pulled my hand away, "The shopkeeper Cui has a kindness to my father, and I can't give up halfway. This is a good saying, if a big kindness is not rewarded, it will be a long-term revenge. I have to repay the kindness. I can't be so sorry to Cui Bicheng."

I,"……"

I thought to myself, if you really lose all of Cui's hair, you might as well kill him with one knife, and don't repay the favor.

I looked at this girl with bright make-up, in the dark prison, trying her best to comb Cui Bicheng's messy hair, her forehead was sweating, and I had an idea, "Girl, your makeup is messed up. "

"Oh, really?"

"Really, give me the comb, touch up your makeup, and put some rouge on your cheeks."

Hearing this, Yin Qiluo really didn't like Lao Cui's hair anymore, so she handed me the comb, and she used her little rouge box to touch up makeup.

I rubbed Cui Bicheng's scalp before continuing to comb his hair.

While combing, I pretended not to care and asked Yin Qiluo, "Miss Yin, how did you get into the jail?"

She pursed her lips to spread the rouge evenly, "I'm carrying something, here I come, I just come in."

"Did those people at the door stop you?"

"No." As he said, Yin Qiluo put down the rouge box in his hand, took out a small cloth bag from the cloth bag, and a strong smell of ginseng came over his face. "My lord, this is the ginseng Baoming pill that Shopkeeper Cui asked for. If you hadn't robbed my wild ginseng halfway last time, it wouldn't have been delayed until now."

Listening to her words made my heart skip a beat. Something next to me made a noise. I turned around. Because of the age, a wooden stake over there was rotten and fell halfway. From this point of view, the sharp wooden stubble looked like a weapon. .

Speaking of which, at that time, Old Cui really wanted this girl to dispense medicine for him, and the dead Tiqi spy You Pingan was actually a cover?But I was fooled by You Pingan to take away the medicinal materials from this girl, causing Lao Cui to lose his life-saving pills and almost die in prison?

No matter how the situation changes and how chaotic it is, Cui Bicheng will definitely continue to pretend to be crazy, and will continue to suffer torture, and even survive the temptation of a lunatic. He is alone and alone, and there is no one to help him from the palace to the court.

I want to stay with him for a while longer, but it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, I am not suitable, and Yin Qiluo is even more inappropriate.So, I fed Lao Cui two pills first, then stuffed the medicine bag under the grass mat where Lao Cui was sitting on, and put the strong wine beef I brought to him aside, then squeezed his shoulder with my hand, and I left there.

Yin Qiluo and I came out together, and when we were outside, the sun was shining brightly, and I realized that her face was pink and white, her chin was pointed, her lips were brightly colored, and she had a kind of weakness unique to girls.

I brought the horse over and saw that she didn't bring any servants, nor hired a carriage, horse or sedan chair, but she was alone with the little cloth bag, and it was already time to light the lamp, so I asked her, "I'll take you back home." .”

I originally thought that she would not agree, because she seemed to have a bad impression of me all the time. I just thought of following her and returning to the palace when she got home.Yongjing is not peaceful recently, I don't want to hear the news that Yin Qiluo disappeared after he came out of the imperial prison tomorrow.

I didn't think about anything else at all, but I didn't expect her to agree very readily. She gave me the small bag in her hand, and I put it on the saddle, and then I heard her say, "My lord, I'll buy you a drink."

I was taken aback.

Although it is said that there is no shortage of wine in this world, I still can't do such a thing as asking a woman to buy a drink.

I reined in and said, "Okay, I'll buy you a drink."