After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Chapter 135
Nanny Ding was still tidying up and thinking about it.

Si Mubai hurriedly ran away from here, Nanny Ding's thoughts were really terrifying.

After a while, Jiuqi also got up.

Nanny Ding planned to pick and order dishes, and planned to cook at noon, so she prepared the dishes first, and it would be much easier to cook like this.

Then she saw that her vegetable field was bare.

Now Nanny Ding finally couldn't take it anymore, she called Sim Mubai, and asked: "Master, who did this, the vegetables I worked so hard to grow, why are they all gone, not even the roots?"

It just so happened that Jiu Qi came out of the room at this time, Simu Bai pointed at Jiu Qi with his slender fingers and said, "It's him, he pulled these out last night."

After finishing speaking, Si Mubai left in a hurry, he didn't want to stay here, so as not to hurt Chi Yu.

Jiu Qi was still a little dazed when he just woke up, when he saw his young master pointing at him and saying that he pulled it out by himself.

He looked at Nanny Ding in a daze and asked, "Mommy Ding, what's the matter?"

Nanny Ding walked over angrily and grabbed his ear: "What's the matter, what did you say?"

She dragged Jiuqi to the vegetable field.

Looking at the vegetable field, Jiu Qi suddenly remembered that Jiang Zhao pulled out the vegetables last night, and originally wanted to frame Wei Xiang.

But because of his own mouth, the result was planted on his own head.

Jiuqi secretly scolded his young master in his heart, he valued sex over friends, it was too much, and he bullied himself again.

Jiu Qi was a little aggrieved, but still admitted it: "I'm sorry, Nanny Ding, I didn't know that vegetables can't be uprooted."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, take it easy, my ears are going to fall off."

Nanny Ding let go of his ears, snorted and ignored him, and went to do her own work.

Jiuqi stood there, wanting to do something.

After a while, everyone got up, and Nanny Ding brought Wei Xiang's pre-cooked meals and added some more, fearing that everyone would not have enough to eat.

At the dinner table, Nanny Ding asked casually, "Why are there not enough bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen?"

Jiuqi was eating porridge for a while.

Too bad, I originally wanted to go to the street to buy it yesterday, but the oiran was so excited about it that I forgot about it.

When asked by Nanny Ding, everyone looked at Jiu Qi in unison.

Jiu Qi hurriedly said: "Then...then...that, this...this bowl and chopsticks...was... borrowed by the neighbor's house, yes, it was borrowed by the neighbor's house next door."

After finishing speaking, he nodded seriously.

Nanny Ding looked at him, obviously not believing it.

"I'll go to the neighbor's house and get it back in a while."

Jiuqi hurriedly said.

Then after finishing the porridge, I quickly took the money and went outside to buy bowls and chopsticks.

When he came back at [-] noon, he brought the bowls and chopsticks he bought to Nanny Ding, and said with a hint of complacency in his tone.

"Look, I said it was borrowed by a neighbor."

Nanny Ding took the bowls and chopsticks, and became suspicious: "Why are these bowls and chopsticks so new? It's as if they have never been used."

"Uh...uh, it's like this, the neighbor felt a little embarrassed to borrow our bowls and chopsticks, so...he maintained it, so it looks so new."

Jiuqi made a fuss at random.

Although Nanny Ding didn't quite believe it, she still took the bowls and chopsticks and left.

Jiu Qi patted himself on the chest, fortunately he bought the same one, otherwise today's calamity might be difficult to pass.

As soon as Jiu Qi turned his head, he saw Jiang Zhao arranging flowers in the garden.

Seeing Jiu Qi looking at him, Jiang Zhao smiled a little guilty, picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake Si Mubai bought for him, and handed it to Jiu Qi to ask.

"Do you eat cake?"

It was rare for Jiu Qi to be cold, and instead of taking the cake in her hand, he snorted coldly and went back to his room to rest.

Jiang Zhao touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.

But a guilty conscience is a guilty conscience, how to play or how to play.

Staying at home was too boring, Jiang Zhao planned to take Wei Xiang out for a walk, and come back after lunch.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be going out, Si Mubai asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Zhao replied: "It's too boring at home, go out for a walk, take a walk."

Si Mubai hurriedly followed them: "It happens that I have nothing to do, so let's go with you."

"Okay." Jiang Zhao nodded.

Then the three of them went out for a walk.

The three of them wandered on the road, eating and drinking.

By noon, it was time to go home and have dinner.

But at this time, everyone ran in the same direction again. Jiang Zhao looked at everyone, wondering in his heart, is there another oiran performing?
Jiang Zhao hurriedly pulled Wei Xiang and Si Mubai to follow the main force.

Walking and walking, we came to the entrance of the vegetable market.

Could it be that the oiran is going to perform at the gate of the vegetable market for a public welfare performance?

Jiang Zhao fought hard to push through the crowd, trying to squeeze to the front to see what happened.

I saw a large table in front of it, and there were many guards in police uniforms on both sides of the table.

And there is a book case above the table. Judging from the arrows and rattles on it, combined with the table and the geographical location and time, this should be a execution ground.

I just don't know who the prisoner is, and he wants to behead his head to show the public.

But it's almost three quarters in the afternoon, and the prisoner should be here soon.

Jiang Zhao waited with great interest to see what kind of heinous criminal was going to be publicly executed at the gate of the vegetable market.

After a while, a prison van drove over the prisoner.

However, the two prisoners were unkempt, and their hair covered most of their faces, so they couldn't tell who they were.

The two prisoners were pressed to the execution ground by the guards, kneeling in front of the guillotine, and there were two executioners standing beside them, and the execution began immediately at [-]:[-] noon.

There were only a few people under the table crying very sadly, they should be the family members of the two prisoners.

It seems that people should not commit crimes, otherwise it will be their own family members who will be sad in the end.

Jiang Zhao stood at the front, and the two prisoners on the stage could easily see her.

When the two prisoners saw Jiang Zhao, they stared at Jiang Zhao viciously.

Even through a thick layer of hair, Jiang Zhao could still feel the vicious gaze.

Jiang Zhao always felt that these two people looked familiar, and she looked at them.

After a long while, I finally remembered that these two people were Qi Bu and Chen Lianghan.

But it's only been a few days since we saw each other, how come these two people are so skinny, they're just skeletons left.

It seemed that Lin Yongzhen's subordinates were not merciful, and they must have suffered a lot during this time.

It seemed that he was showing mercy that day.

Seeing that the two still had the strength to stare at him, Jiang Zhao thought to himself.

But the two are about to be executed, so don't bother with them.

If they were still in prison and stared at Jiang Zhao like this, Jiang Zhao wouldn't mind closing their eyes.

(End of this chapter)