Jiaohua

Chapter 303 You are too fierce
The servant was depressed.

Jiang Pingdai's eyes appeared in his mind from time to time, making him restless and panicked.

Jiang Pingdai was like a parasitic mangy dog ​​in Jiangfu. He did not do his job properly and had no livelihood. He used to rely on Jiang Pingsheng to work as a small official in the household department. With a flick of his hand, he came back and continued to be the second master of the Jiang family.

But to say it's the second master is actually very shameless.

Jiang Pingdai usually idles around, likes to hang out in the gambling house, bullies and bullies the maids and servants of the house, he is too old to marry a wife, looks down on those who are too bad, and others look down on him if he is too good, He is almost forty now, and he is still begging for nothing to stay with Jiang Pingsheng, nesting in a small courtyard in the southwest.

Jiang Pingsheng's wife, Mrs. Zhuang, really couldn't bear the fact that there was such a mouth in the family who could only eat and cause trouble. Over the past few years, she was pushed out step by step and provoked step by step.

These days Datou has been running outside, and he hasn't come back yet, the servants have no way to talk to Datou, and they can't stay in the mansion, so they deliberately find an excuse to come out and take a look around.

But nothing is getting better on the street. Now the street is getting more and more depressed and deserted. Everyone would rather stay at home and not do any work, so as to save energy so as not to be hungry all of a sudden, and don't want to go out and cause unnecessary trouble.

When the servant was thinking about what to do when he went back, he suddenly stretched out a hand to cover his mouth, while the other hand grabbed his neck and dragged him back.

The servant's eyes widened: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!"

The domestic servant struggled wildly with both hands and feet, but the other party was too strong to use at all, and was dragged by the big man to the corner of the back alley.

The big man with his face covered pulled out his dagger, knelt down and gestured in front of the servant.

Several women passed by with baskets, their faces pale with fright, and they froze there.

"Get out!" The big man turned his head and cursed at them, "What are you looking at, goug out your eyeballs!"

The women quickly ran away and said softly: "Let's go!"

The servant didn't even dare to call for help, he leaned against the corner tightly, looking at the shiny knife point.

"It's him, right?" The big man looked up to the other corner, "Is this the guy Jiang Er asked us to kill?"

The servant glanced at the eyeballs where he was looking, but before he could see anything, the big man handed over the knife: "What are you looking at! You want to die!"

"Don't dare, I dare not..." the servant said with a sob.

"It's really him," the big man said to the corner over there, "Success!"

Said, raised the dagger high.

A stone was thrown suddenly, and it landed on the big man's head with neither light nor heavy force.

"Ouch!" The big man yelled in pain, and jumped up angrily: "Who? Who?!"

He looked towards the path on the other side and pointed at the dagger in his hand: "Okay you little bastard! Stop! Stop for me! I'll kill you!"

Cursing, he strode towards that place in pursuit.

The servant was still paralyzed on the spot, swallowing with difficulty, his limbs were weak, unable to move, his ears were buzzing, and his head was blank.

After a while, he couldn't get up.

Two heads, one big and one small, stick out one after another at the corner of the path.

Old Tong frowned: "This guy is too timid, why don't you go back? If you don't go back, are you really waiting for me to kill him?"

"You are too fierce," Xia Zhaoyi said, "You frightened him, he has no strength in his limbs."

"Then what should I do? Shall I go and pay him? Or should I knock him unconscious and carry him back and throw him at the door?" Old Tong said seriously.

"Don't, don't," Xia Zhaoyi laughed, "But don't, I'll buy him some new clothes in the future as an apology."

After waiting for a while, the servant finally got up.

As soon as he got up, he suddenly broke out at an astonishing speed, and ran towards the back side door of Jiang Mansion in a panic.

"It's finally gone." Old Tong said
"Let's go too," Xia Zhaoyi raised his head, "Fortunately, this servant came out early, I thought I'd have to wait until night."

"Well, let's go!"

The servant closed the door with a "bang", just in time to meet some servants who were about to go out. Seeing him like this, the servants asked him what was wrong.

The servant didn't dare to say anything, so he squatted down in a corner and cried loudly, but didn't dare to come out.

This Jiang Pingdai actually wants to take his life to kill and silence him.

Now he can only wait for Jiang Pingsheng to go back to the mansion, and go directly to Jiang Pingsheng.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, the servant cried and trembled.

Going back to Qili Bridge, it was getting late.

Zhi Changle is sitting on the stone pier at the door, stretching his neck, looking forward to see through.

As soon as Lao Tong and A Li appeared, Zhi Changle rushed over: "A Li!"

Seeing the two chickens in Lao Tong's hands, Zhi Changle was overjoyed: "Where did you buy them?"

"How many do you think?" Old Tong asked.

"How many?"

Old Tong gestured: "Three coins."

"Three dollars!" Zhi Changle was dumbfounded, "It's so expensive!"

"Everyone has worked hard today," the little boy beside him smiled, "Eat a chicken to make up for it, and put the other one in the chicken coop first, and I will send it back tomorrow."

"Lianfei Pavilion?" Old Tong asked curiously.

"Yeah, Lianfei Pavilion." Xia Zhaoyi nodded.

"Let's go," Zhi Changle took the chicken from Old Tong's hand, "Let's go in first, eating is important."

Because there is an extra chicken for extra meals, it is necessary to kill the chicken and boil hot water to pluck the chicken feathers.

The old man seemed to be very particular about plucking chicken feathers, so Zhi Changle simply handed it over to him, and cooked a few side dishes.

Xia Zhaoyi went to the cellar, Lao Tong went to take a nap, and Pang Yi stood guard at the cellar door.

Lu Qianhai leaned in the corner, his official uniform was stripped off, and he was wearing Zhi Changle's clothes.

Hearing movement, he opened his eyes and looked.

The girl dressed as a boy holds a candle in her hand and stands in front of him looking at him.

"Xie Tong." Lu Qianhai said weakly.

Xia Zhaoyi smiled: "I heard you peed your pants."

Lu Qianhai's face was gloomy, his eyes looked coldly to the other side.

"See if you still call me Xietong." Xia Zhaoyi lit up a few candlesticks on the surrounding earthen walls, put the candles on the table, sat down and said, "From now on, if you call me Xietong once, I will It's fair to mention you peed your pants once."

"If you want to kill, kill, what do you want to do to me?"

"In order to escape, Mr. Lu did not hesitate to endure humiliation and make himself change into a pair of pants. How could he be willing to die." Xia Zhaoyi laughed.

"Evil boy!!!" Lu Qianhai suddenly shouted angrily.

Xia Zhaoyi took out the confession book from his sleeve, folded it and spread it out: "Lord Lu will have a companion tonight, but we come first, first come first. Master Lu, do you want to draw the pledge first?"

"Xie Tong, you will die a terrible death!" Lu Qianhai gritted his teeth.

Xia Zhaoyi paused, his eyes became confused, and he slowly looked at the candlelight on the table.

Die badly?
How did she die before? She must have died badly before.

Her flesh and blood should have left a long, long trace of the severe pain of the flesh being worn away.

(End of this chapter)