Wei Shu

Chapter 147 Soldering Iron
Ali raised his foot and kicked the stone hard: "Don't you have eyes?"

Feeling the lifeless body under his feet, he became more and more angry, his face was covered with clouds, he kicked and cursed while gnashing his teeth:
"The bitch doesn't know how to look at the road? If you want to die, go outside and die. Why do you want to die in front of my eyes? How can I explain to the eldest lady?"

What the hell is a servant?But these munaheitais were borrowed from the eldest lady, and they had to be returned in full afterward.It has not been more than two hours now, and one fell to his death first. If he does not try to make up for it, Da Furen will definitely not give him good fruit to eat.

Ali kicked the stone with all his strength again, and the body of the stone swayed weakly with his movements, and suddenly his whole body twitched, his hands and feet trembled wildly, and his body almost jumped.

Ali was startled, he quickly took a few steps back, and repeated in his mouth: "What's wrong with him? What's wrong?"

The convulsion lasted only a few breaths, and Shi Shi's head tilted to the side, his hands and feet spread out limply, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

Not long after, a stench slowly diffused in the air, Ali's face turned livid, covered his mouth and nose, turned his head and said to the golden servant woman: "Go and see if he is dead?"

The golden man's servant woman bravely stepped forward, stretched out her hand to the stone's nose, then quickly withdrew her hand trembling: "He...he's out of breath...dead, dead."

The servant woman also knew that she was someone borrowed from the Da Furen, and she was afraid that it would be bad if she died here, so she shook her clothes and knelt down begging for mercy: "The steward, please forgive me, the steward, please forgive me, I really don't... ..."

"Shut up!" Ali let out a sharp shout.

The maids and servants in the courtyard fell silent immediately, and those Li Nus knelt down directly, with their heads pressed against the ground, not daring to lift their heads.

Ali didn't care about dealing with these servants at all at this time.

The most important thing right now is to get rid of the matter of the dead first, so as not to let the lady catch the mistake.The former is easy to handle, he has always had a lot of prestige, these lowly slaves would never dare to speak nonsense, but the latter is a bit embarrassing.

Now only gold slaves are left in the Shuai's mansion, but Mu Na Hei Tai has been looted by the eldest lady, and there is no way to use anyone to make up the number.

After walking a few steps on the spot, Ali's eyes suddenly lit up, and he beckoned to a clever looking servant, and gave him some instructions in a low voice.

The boy ran down, and Ali commanded the other servants with a straight face: "You two, go and burn a brazier, and add more firewood to it. You two, throw the corpse into the tiger cage, remember Carry some people on the road, if you are bumped into by the people from Da Furen's side, you will look good!"

A few servants said yes, and dispersed separately.

Now the spotted tiger Ah Huang is kept in the front yard. He eats beef and mutton every day, but he hasn't eaten human flesh for a long time. Using this method to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, Ali thought to himself that he was a bit quick-witted, but it was quite quick for a while. In order to be self-satisfied, I thought that I must have a good life afterwards and ask Gu De for credit.

The dead body of the stone was quickly carried down, and the maidservant brought water to wash the ground clean, and the brazier was also set on fire.Not long after, two guards walked in from the outside carrying a sack.

"Oh, so fast? The two big brothers have worked hard." Ali greeted him with a smile, and his attitude was very polite.

These guards are all reckless people, and they are not under Gude's control. Asking others for help is a good face.

"I will do my best to do what Manager Ali told me."

"Who are we with whom?"

The two guards said polite words, and together they put the sack on the brick floor. Ali hurriedly took out a few pieces of silver from his sleeve, and handed it to one of them.

The man weighed the silver in his hand a few times, and immediately got up with a smile on his face. He hooked Ali's shoulder and said, "Ali is generous enough to manage things. We are good brothers. If there is anything else we need to do, we can do it anyway." order."

Ali was not polite to him, and said with a haha: "Then please stay a little longer, the two elder brothers, and watch for me. The people in my yard are not as skilled as you, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see you." goods."

The two guards agreed without a word, and Ali was full of joy, and dragged them to the veranda to chat, and ordered someone to bring tea to eat.

While talking, the clever boy who ran away just now came back sweating profusely. Lian'er leaned on the door and saw that he was holding a big old iron box in his arms.

"Did no one see it?" Ali also saw the boy, and immediately beckoned him to come closer, and asked in a low voice.

The young man was out of breath from running, and said intermittently: "No... I didn't bump into anyone."

"Yes, there will be a reward later." Ali praised him, stepped forward to open the iron box in his arms, and took out a black and red thing with blood from it.

That's a soldering iron.

Seeing this thing, all the maids and servants in the courtyard changed expression, and Lian'er felt cold all over, her legs were shaking a little.

This soldering iron is a "seal" specially used to brand the words "Muna Hei Tai".They, the group of Song slaves who were going to be buried, became the current Li slaves under that iron.

At this moment, the afternoon sun slanted down, shining brightly and whitely all over the courtyard, and the soldering iron in Ali's palm reflected a gloomy black light, which made people shudder.

Ali squinted his eyes and looked at the soldering iron for a few times, tried to swing it a few more times, then stepped up to the brazier, and put the top of the soldering iron with the writing on it, and it burned bright red little by little.

The two guards were used to this kind of thing, they didn't need his order at all, they walked neatly to untie the sack, and dragged a person out from it.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing brown cloth clothes, with a bun on his head, he could be seen as a Song Dynasty man, but his age, stature, etc., were all similar to dead stones.

When he was dragged out, the man obviously didn't know what happened, and he looked terrified. As soon as he was supported by two guards, he immediately struggled instinctively. Although his hands and feet were bound by thick ropes, the blocked There was also a fierce "wuwu" sound from his mouth.

But soon, he saw the branding iron in Ali's palm, and also saw the servants standing by the brazier. The tattoos on their foreheads were very eye-catching in the sunlight. .

At that moment, Lian'er saw the horror, fear, begging, pleading, and deep-seated despair in his eyes.

And in the end, even despair disappeared from his eyes.

He gave up struggling and stopped making any noise, allowing the two guards to drag him to the brazier.

When the soldering iron was stretched out, he had already accepted his impending fate, and his expression regained expression on his dull face.

He tried his best to smile, raised his head, stretched his neck, and moved towards the soldering iron.

(End of this chapter)