Wonderful Puppet

Fighting on the street is not a big deal, but the one who was beaten was King An, so it was different.

Who is the king of An Jun? His grandfather didn't even want the throne, which made it easier for Emperor Zhaofeng.

With so many relatives and relatives of the emperor, Emperor Zhaofeng could show his prestige to any one of them, but to Prince An, no matter what he thought inside, he was always conniving on the surface.

He didn't want to bear the harsh reputation of being unkind and unrighteous.

"Little uncle, why can't you hold back and start a fight with Prince An?" Standing outside the cell, Zhen Miao sighed.

Uncle Wen rubbed his hands, then sighed: "Isn't this just a moment of getting used to it? In the West, married women are more popular than young ladies. I have not received ten duel challenges in a year. There have been eight times, not to mention the kind of impromptu confrontation."

Luo Tianxuan secretly wiped off his cold sweat, thinking Dazhou was lucky to be different from Xiyang, otherwise, he would fight every day, and there was no need to do anything else!

Zhen Miao was speechless. People react instinctively when they are extremely angry. Uncle Wen has lived on the other side of the ocean for more than ten years, and his behavior has long been similar to that there.

"However—" Uncle Wen frowned, paced in the cell, and then stopped suddenly, "Although I couldn't help but move my hand, but just touched King An, how could he be injured? In a coma?"

The reason why Third Uncle Wen was locked in the cell neatly, even though Luo Tianzheng was there, was not released, it was related to the fact that Prince An was still in a coma.

"Little uncle, are you sure you just touched Prince An lightly?"

"Of course, I have experience in fighting!"

Zhen Miao...

"Uncle, let me wrong you to stay here for a while, I will find a way." Luo Tianxuan said.

Uncle Wen waved his hand indifferently: "I'm fine. The environment here is not bad. It's just Kelly and her two children. Please take care of me."

After he finished speaking, in order to show that he was quite comfortable in the daze, he walked two steps with his chest up and his head raised, and suddenly he heard a "squeak".

The three of them lowered their heads together and looked at Uncle Wen's feet.

It was still daytime, and the light in the cell was dim.It was still clearly visible, a fat mouse, whose tail was stepped on by Uncle Wen, was desperately protesting and struggling.

Uncle Wen was stunned for a moment, then let out a scream, and hugged the iron railing tightly with his feet off the ground.

Zhen Miao and Luo Tianzheng looked at each other.

No one thought that Uncle Wen was so afraid of mice.

This scene is indescribable.Zhen Miao's original worries were all dispelled, and she looked at the handsome uncle with a speechless face.

Luo Tianzheng turned around, and said to the cell boss, "Can I trouble you to change to a cleaner place?"

This is convenient, and for the sake of Jin Linwei's commanding colleagues, the cell boss still gave it to him.In front of the two of them, he changed the room for Uncle Wen. Although the space inside is not big, it is clean.Even the bedding looks half new.

Zhen Miao was slightly relieved, and said a few words of relief to Uncle Wen.Leave with Luo Tianzheng.

"Jiaojiao, you are in the mansion, stay with the third aunt and the two children, and let me handle the rest."

After Zhen Miao went back, she told Kaili about Uncle Wen's situation, and in order to make her relax, she specifically mentioned: "I didn't expect that my uncle would dare to fight the prince for you, but he was afraid of the little mouse. It's all in vain, it's better to change the room for him."

Kelly was silent for a long time, and said in unfamiliar Dazhou language: "Taixin told me that when he crossed the sea, the boat capsized, and some people's bodies floated to the island with him. When he woke up, he saw a lot of rats. Eat those corpses, no matter how hard you drive them away, then—"

She paused for a while, Zhen Miao listened intently, and couldn't help asking: "What happened afterwards? Did the rats eat all those corpses and gnaw them into skeletons?"

Thinking about it, if my little uncle has experienced such a thing, it is not difficult to understand his fear of mice.

Kelly raised her eyebrows: "No, Taixin was so hungry later that he ate all those mice."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhen Miao.

Zhen Miao was not feeling well.

Eat rats, eat dead rats!

"Hehe." She laughed dryly, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel horrified.

Knowing that those rats had eaten the corpses of their companions, and finally had to catch and eat those rats in order to survive, it was absolutely unimaginable devastation to the little uncle's mind.

Thinking of her little uncle seeing the mouse hugging the iron railing, she no longer found it funny, but became worried.

No matter what, we must get the little uncle out!

"How's it going?" Zhen Miao hurriedly asked when Luo Tianxuan came back after dark.

Luo Tianzheng poured himself a cup of tea.

Zhen Miao pressed his hand: "It's cold, I'll pour you a warm cup."

Looking at her back, Luo Tianxuan's heart warmed up.

At this time, Jiaojiao can still think of not letting him drink cold tea, and she really loves him even more.

Luo Tianzheng took a sip of the warm fruit tea, and his whole body was ironed, and his voice couldn't help being a little lazy: "Jun An is awake."

"Are you awake?" Zhen Miao raised her lips slightly.

If he wakes up, the little uncle's charges can be lightened a lot, and even if King An doesn't pursue it, it will be nothing.

Luo Tianxuan's complexion was not very good, and he said slowly: "The king of Anjun said that he just sent the third aunt back to the Duke's mansion."

"He's talking nonsense!"

"Even if all the people in the capital know his nonsense, they can't come up with evidence. The place where my uncle and King An collided happened to be in front of a fork in the road. It's impossible to say whether it was going to the Prince An's mansion or the Duke's mansion. here."

"Then how will the emperor deal with the little uncle?"

"The emperor hasn't spoken yet, but don't worry, I will find a way."

If things came to a conclusion like this, Third Uncle Wen was about to fly before he put on the hot black gauze hat. If he wanted Emperor Zhaofeng to give up his mind, he might have made that move earlier.

In the evening of late autumn, the sky is already cold. The trees on both sides of the street are covered with hoarfrost.

The biggest gambling house, with its gates open in all directions and a string of red lanterns hanging, is very lively inside, dispelling the autumn cold.

A man was kicked out by two gamblers and thrown into the street.

"A poor ghost, come to gamble!"

The man was pushed and staggered.The only copper plate rolled out and spun on the bluestone road.

He rushed to grab it, and a black cloth shoe with a layered sole stepped on it. When he raised his head, he saw a clerk picking up the copper plate and playing with it in his hand.

"Give it back to me!"

This is a copper plate.You can buy a whole grain steamed bun.

"Damn!" The man spit out thick phlegm, his tone full of disdain, "Pay it back to you? Don't forget, you still owe the gambling house 100 taels of silver. You mean to pay it back in half a month? Poor ghost, hurry up!" Go back and think of a way, you won’t be able to get it out then. What you lost is not a copper coin, but a hand!”

"Let's go, have a drink!" The two guys crossed their shoulders, turned around and left without even looking at the embarrassed man.

The man sat there for a while.He climbed up with difficulty and walked back step by step, but he tripped over something and fell to the ground.This time, he didn't want to get up again.Lie on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, and burst into tears.

"You are blocking the way." A gentle voice sounded.

The man didn't move.

"Please step aside."

"Get out of the way? I don't want to let you go. You can do whatever you want. If you want to go, go. If you don't go, get out." When he said this in the past, he would always be beaten when he met someone with a bad temper, but now, he suddenly didn't care .

It might be a good thing to just fall asleep like this without waking up.

"It's time for a curfew later."

Only then did the man raise his head, barely seeing the appearance of the speaker.

The man was dressed in gray cloth and had a very ordinary appearance. He couldn't be found in the crowd, but because of his gentle temperament, he had the urge to speak.

"Curfew? I don't care, if I get caught, I still have a place to eat!"

"You are... Li the fishmonger from the Old Eighth Street Market, right?"

The man's eyes widened suddenly: "You know me?"

"I bought fish from you." The gray-clothed man's tone was casual, but the words froze the man, "I also heard that your mother-in-law hanged herself, it seems that a prince forcibly took her body— —”

"You, how do you know?" The man stood up abruptly, wrapping his hands around the arms of the man in gray.

The third prince has been infatuated with young women ever since he tasted the sweetness of female red masters.

He also has a sense of proportion, knowing what kind of women can move and what kind of women cannot move.

The fishmonger's mother-in-law would send fish to Prince Yan's mansion every now and then, but she was so beautiful that the third prince fell in love with her.

The third prince tried some tricks to get this woman into his hands, like those women who used to get his hands on, he got tired of it after three or five days, and rewarded her with some money to send her away.

As the saying goes, if you are often in the rivers and lakes, how can you not be knifed, but this woman is not like those women before, took the money and swallowed her anger, hanged herself when she got home, and left a letter explaining the reason.

Fishmonger Li went straight to the door, and was coerced and lured by the steward of the palace, and he got some money and then sent it away.

Originally, this matter was suppressed, but for some reason, after returning home, I found out that there was a thief at home, and the letter left by the dead ghost mother disappeared, and I found out the next day that he was cheated by King Yan , and the fact that he took money to endure it has spread all over the streets and alleys.

Now, he didn't even have the face to sell fish, and drank his worries every day, and soon began to frequent gambling houses.

"I know, I know, everyone is laughing at me!" The man's expression gradually became a little crazy.

The man in gray had a gentle face and a flat voice, as if what he said was not a big deal: "Are you willing to seek justice for your wife?"

"Fair? Are you joking? That's the prince, the emperor's own son!"

The gray-clothed man was silent for a while.

The night wind blew, and the coolness made the man wake up a bit. He heard the man in gray say each word: "But, aren't you afraid of death? What prince are you afraid of?"

These words seemed to have the power of bewitching, which made the man stunned.

In the early morning of the second day, just as the eunuch in charge of ceremonies finished shouting the phrase "If you have a book to play, you will leave the court without incident", several people stood up together. (to be continued~^~)