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Chapter 95 Master Zheng Gets Out of Prison!

until early morning.

Zheng Xiu woke up with back pain.

He rarely slept for two hours.

Fighting with Fengbei until midnight, Fengbei took the initiative to end the date, and said that he had something to go back to the city without interest.

At that time, Zheng Xiu clearly knew what Feng Bei was talking about, but he pretended to be stupid and asked a few more questions, trying to clarify the direct relationship between himself and Zheng Xiu.

Looking at Fengbei's reluctant expression, Zheng Xiu wondered if you were wronged by asking you to protect Mr. Zheng?
The sky is bright and the rooster is crowing.

Scar Lao Liu happily grabbed a roll of official documents and rushed to Wangtian Prison early in the morning.

"Good news! Great news! Master, you have been pardoned by the Holy One!"

Zheng Xiu interrupted Ba Lao Liu's words angrily: "Have you read the official amnesty document clearly?"

Scar Lao Liu was stunned: "I don't understand a few words."

"Amnesty, only three days of amnesty, I will come back sooner or later."

"Ah, this!" Scar Lao Liu was startled. When he first saw the word amnesty, he thought that the master's grievances had been washed away, and he was going to go out and start a new life.

"Isn't the above bullying honest people!"

Scar Lao Liu felt aggrieved for Zheng Xiu.Sixth brother didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, he was really outspoken and dared to say anything.

Zheng Xiu pointed to his face strangely: "To be honest, do you think I look like an honest person?"

Scar Lao Liu was dumbfounded, silent for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "It doesn't look like it."

"That's it."

But what Ba Lao Liu didn't know was that all of this was actually promoted secretly by Zheng Xiu.Zheng Xiu rolled up his sleeves: "My sixth brother, wash your face with a basin of water, and take a bath in a bucket of hot water."

He stayed here for nearly two months. Although he can use his avatar to go out at any time, the meaning of this amnesty going out is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Zheng Xiu has always paid attention to details. Even if he goes out for only three days, he must be decent, and he must not lose face of the Zheng family.

"I, Zheng Xiu, just want to tell them that if I want to come in, no one can stop me, and if I want to go out, you can't stop me in Wangtian Prison."

……

Today is December thirty.

Today is "Shou Sui", also known as "Boiling the New Year".

According to the tradition, people should take to the streets lively today, visit relatives, friends and neighbors, cook a feast, watch fireworks all night, and welcome the new year.

At this time in the past, the streets that should have been bustling and bustling were unusually dead silent.

The street performer was gone.

Street stalls say that the proprietor is happy.

The storyteller in the elegant pavilion of the teahouse, waving a paper fan, stepped out of the snow in the face of the snow.

The goldsmith's shop was closed for rectification.

Restaurants and restaurants closed their doors to thank guests.

Fortune tellers and fortune tellers on the street hang small flags saying "nothing is right today".

The rickshaw drivers left their rickshaws on the side of the road, and in groups of threes and twos, they walked towards the same direction with playful faces.

Some people who didn't know why came to Lao Zhang's noodle stall, saw Lao Zhang hurried out with a rolling pin hanging on his waist, and asked Lao Zhang, "Hey, Lao Zhang, why don't you open the stall today?" ?”

Lao Zhang turned his head and pointed to the signboard of his own Lao Zhang's noodle stall: "Do you see what is written on the side of my Lao Zhang's plaque?"

The guest followed Lao Zhang's finger and looked up, and saw a red pattern next to "Lao Zhang's Noodle Stall", with an inconspicuous "Zheng" printed on it.

"It turns out that this is also Mr. Zheng's property! But what does it have to do with you not opening the stall?"

"It's a big deal!" Old Zhang said with a mysterious smile: "Today, we all have to go to welcome the master back!"

……

Zheng house.

A group of coachmen had been waiting outside.

Qing Shisan, a retired knife chaser, is surprisingly an ordinary member of the staff.

Pei Gaoya came late in a hurry: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! My old lady..."

A lazy and charming voice interrupted Pei Gaoya's words: "Can you stop mentioning your old woman in front of us? Everyone knows that you two are in love, is it okay? Don't talk about this and that all the time. It's annoying to listen to her." Dry, annoying!"

Qing Shisan raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at the wall of Zheng's house, saw the latter was wearing a red dress, his thighs were slit, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, isn't this red lotus root! Didn't you say that the man in your family was unwell a few days ago?" , rest today!"

Ji Hongou jumped down from the wall with a smile, and clapped her little hands: "It's okay, I fainted my man, and he is sleeping soundly."

There was a sudden silence in front of the door.

yah-

Zheng's gate was pushed open, Erniang Zheng was wearing a thick padded jacket, carrying a big box in her hand, she didn't know what was in it, she walked out with a happy smile, followed by a group of beautifully dressed Yingying and Yanyan.

The four of them, Zhi Zhi Ping Ping Bo Lili, stand out from the crowd, with radiant faces and unique makeup.

"By the way, what about the young master! It's a great joy for the master to be released from prison today, why don't you see the young master!"

Lily asked curiously, and the voice of the warbler was green.

Zhizhi pursed his mouth: "It must have been abducted by Ye Weiyang's charming crow again! It's not like you don't know, the young master has been fed some kind of bewitching soup, and hangs out with that Fengbei all day and night, never returning home at night." .”

It was no secret in the Zheng family that the young master was hanging out with Feng Bei, and it was spread throughout the Zheng family.

"Tsk." Pingping puffed up her pompous mind, and said dissatisfiedly, "You might not know who the young master will choose as his wife in the end!"

Jing Xuemei, who looked extraordinarily quiet in the crowd, pursed her lips and smiled: "If you really want to be the wife of the night, you should ask the master."

Everyone knew that since they couldn't take down the young master, they couldn't take down the master!
This time Zheng Xiu was released from prison, but it made everyone work hard.

Hearing a few people arguing behind her, Zheng Erniang, who knew everything, couldn't laugh or cry in her heart, but she couldn't express her position, let alone reveal the master's biggest secret, so she could only cough twice, and said with a straight face: "What's wrong with chirping, don't forget, Today, we are going to greet the master, you all came from famous families and belonged to the ladies, don't forget your original identities."

When the four people behind heard the words, they immediately straightened their faces.

The four people who were all charming just now, in the blink of an eye, behaved like a good lady, with a decent smile, or cold or lively, or aloof or reserved, each has its own merits.They have become so dignified in the blink of an eye, who can tell that they are the top geisha who are famous all over the city.

No, it should be said that they deserve their reputation.

"Get in the car, girls!"

During the thirteenth dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, the Zheng family members yelled, and Erniang and others got on the rickshaw one after another.

Ji Hong's taupe-red figure stepped on Qing Shisan's car as fast as she could, and said, "You will take me today."

Qing Shisan had a bitter face: "Grandma, you are already old, and you still pretend to be a young woman from the Zheng family?"

"You want to take care of it?" Ji Hongou squinted and smiled, and touched a bag of incense powder on her waist: "Are you going?"

Qing Shisan was helpless: "Rules?"

Ji Hongou angrily threw a silver coin on Qing Shisan's face.

click!
Qing Shisan shook his head, put the silver in his mouth, and said loudly, "Get on the car!"

"go!"

A group of coachmen marched along the avenue, like a giant dragon, with billows of snow and dust behind them, heading towards the Wangtiantai Prison Camp.

On the way, Qing Shisan pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Is that man in your family better?"

Ji Hongou's face changed slightly when she heard the words, but she didn't want to talk about it, she lowered her head and played with the corner of her skirt: "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"In order to repay your kindness, you acted as a fake couple for ten years..."

Qing Shisan wanted to say something else.

"Don't ask! What does it have to do with you!"

Qing Shisan immediately shut his mouth.

The Zheng family went out, and people who didn't know why surrounded the road to watch.

Among the crowd, a storyteller who had long been lurking among the common people said leisurely.

"The emperor, the sage, remembers General Zheng, so he pardoned the orphan of the Zheng family."

"So it's an amnesty!"

"There are no bad guys in the Zheng family!"

"It must be a mistake!"

"The Holy One is wise!"

"The Holy One is wise!"

It's human nature to watch the fun.

Zheng Xiu's release from prison was passed on from person to person, word of mouth, and gradually spread throughout the streets and alleys.

When Qing Shisan and his family arrived at Wangtian Prison camp with their family members on their way, the news of Zheng Xiu's release from prison had long been known throughout the city.

Surrounded by the jailers, Zheng Xiu, with a haggard complexion, stepped out of the prison camp in luxurious brocade clothes and a hat on his head.

Ba Lao Liu followed behind him. As the warden, he was responsible for monitoring Zheng Xiu during the amnesty period, so as not to let Zheng Xiu run away.

This surveillance is obviously just a formality, everyone knows it.

"master!"

Even knowing that Zheng Xiu is safe and sound.

Even if he knew that Zheng Xiu had long ago used the identity of "Zheng E" as a child to hang around Zheng's residence.

But when Zheng Erniang looked at Zheng Xiu himself and walked out of the prison camp, the anxiety and restlessness of the past two months suddenly burst into tears. She got off the rickshaw in a panic, carrying the The box stumbled towards Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu hurriedly stepped forward, supported Erniang, and said distressedly: "It's not a big deal, why worry?"

He winked at Zheng Erniang, meaning that it's okay for other people not to know, but you understand, so don't make a fuss.

Erniang wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing, just happy."

Zheng Xiu raised his head and took a deep breath.

Do other people feel the same way when they get out of prison after being locked up for more than 20 or [-] years?

I feel that the air outside is extraordinarily fresh, the sky outside is extraordinarily blue, and the world outside is extraordinarily colorful.

"Sir, your new clothes."

Zheng Erniang opened the festive brocade box that had been carried all the way, and inside was a neatly stacked snow-white mink fur coat.

Every stitch and thread on it was stitched by Zheng Erniang herself.

Zheng Xiu looked at the white fur cloak in the box, and was slightly taken aback. He went back to Zheng's house all day, so why didn't he know that Erniang Zheng secretly made a new dress?

Looking back at Zheng Erniang, I saw that she also blinked at Zheng Xiu, meaning who kept you away all day and night, and she didn't know what happened at home.

The two smiled at each other without saying a word.

With a shake of the luxurious mink fur cloak, she draped it over her shoulders to shake off the wind and frost.There is a six-story restaurant two hundred steps away. Zheng Xiu looked at the sixth floor, as if he was looking at something, and smiled.

"walk home."

(End of this chapter)