Wei Shu

Chapter 49

Chapter 49
Speaking of which, Huazhen still has a lot of brains.

She abruptly made it a habit to go out to buy food, and the inspector of the concierge got used to it every time she came and went. Coupled with Huazhen's prestige in the back house, every time the big maid took the little maid out, the inspector Zizi wished he could close his eyes and let people go, why would he look at his face carefully?

Even when going out today, Wei Shu was walking with a second-class maid from Baihuayuan. The inspector did not say a word, and immediately let her pass if she got the waist card.

The cherry crisps in Suqian box are flat when eaten hot, but they have a unique flavor when cooled, so even if Huazhen is not at home, no one will believe that the maids in her courtyard go out to buy food.

When walking out of the corner gate of the Shuai Mansion, Wei Shu was filled with emotions.

She remembered that when she returned home by herself last time, the superintendent with white eyes even tore up her braids. Later, although she took Wei Shu's money and didn't check it carefully, she still wanted to take a look at her appearance. As loose as today?
When he left the mansion, everything went well and everything was fine, the only fly in the ointment was that the maid who was traveling with her had her face stretched three feet long.

Not being taken to another courtyard by Hua Zhen, this maid felt that she was neglected, and she didn't speak well to Wei Shu, as if it wasn't Hua Zhen who owed her, but Wei Shu.

After walking to Yinzhu Street, she put on a cold face, took out the master's money, and ordered Wei Shu to go to Suqianhe to buy food alone, but she herself went to wander around in a leisurely way. To use this to dispel the depression in my heart.

Wei Shu couldn't help but want to laugh.

If she didn't know this, it would mean that the little servant girl had a grudge against her master. She really thought that this was a subject who couldn't get a title from the emperor, so she was depressed, put her love in the mountains and rivers, and wrote two crooked poems to express her feelings Woolen cloth.

The two strokes seemed to come out of the same mold.

Pulling the handle of the food box to his arm, Wei Shu's fingers slipped across the cuff unexpectedly, and he paused slightly.

The bag that Ali gave last night is now in the armhole.

She didn't hand it over.

It is true that there are so many clerks and accountants in the Suqian box, and she doesn't know who to give the kit to.

From last night to this time, Akis's memory has always refused to involve Goode, as if the girl was too lazy to think about her and her affairs, which made Wei Shu very difficult, and finally had to put the things away first. , after all, it is safer than sending it out hastily.

If Ali asked about the tip two days later, Wei Shu had already thought up his explanation, so she reasoned that there were people watching all the time, and she couldn't find the time to pass the things out, and then she would say a few more words later, and she would know when she thought about it Who should give it to.

Carrying the food box and searching for a while on Yinzhu Street, Wei Shu just found the second-class maid in front of a powder stall.

The maid was picking things up there, she had no time to pay attention to Wei Shu, she just waved at her like chasing flies:
"I'm busy here, so I don't need you to be here. You can just find some place to stay, and we'll meet at the alley at the first quarter of the year."

She is holding the badge of entry and exit in her hand, but Wei Shu can't go back home by herself. Seeing her now, she obviously needs to go shopping for a while, even though she doesn't want to, Wei Shu can only smile and say "Okay." .

The servant girl saw that she was quite sensible, her complexion looked better, she turned her face and scraped the corners of her eyes up and down, and said with a twist of her lips: "Don't go to places with many people, don't embarrass our master."

Wei Shu complied, and after separating from the maid, she found an alley with few people, squatted down under the wall, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, while basking in the sun for a while.

Today's weather is not very good, the clouds are thick, the sun is thin, and the north wind is blowing. It seems that the winter is still narcissistic, but it has also driven the warmth of spring some time ago to other places.

Wei Shu folded her hands, squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky. After a long time, she sighed.

In fact, she also wanted to take a walk in the street.

Silver Felt Street and Golden Felt Lane are next to each other, more prosperous than the former, and the alleys are also intricate. If you can walk carefully, you can memorize the terrain of this area by heart.

However, she dare not.

In the past few days, she has encountered several "old friends" in a row. She is really frightened and doesn't want to have an unexpected encounter with anyone again.

God seemed to have heard her pleading, and generously gave her a period of alone time. She squatted under the wall for a long time, but she didn't even meet a passerby, and almost never stared at her in a daze.

After finally waiting around the same hour, Wei Shu returned to Golden Felt Lane with the food box, but the maid hadn't come yet, and she didn't know where she had wandered.

Wei Shu just wants to go back early at this time, at least the back house is safer, and Mang Tai will not take outsiders there, and now standing dryly at the entrance of this alley, her heart is always a little bit up and down.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the short alley ahead, and there were a few abnormal noises, "crack" and "crack".

That was the sound of a whip hitting flesh.

Wei Shu's eyebrows were instantly tinged with a chill.

Standing alone for a while, the commotion in the alley became louder and louder. The man's wanton laughter pierced the twilight. Wei Shu brushed her hair, and finally turned into the alley.

There was a crowd of people crowded at the corner gate, men, women, young and old, everyone had ropes around their necks, and they were being driven by two fast horses like cattle, blocking the door in groups.

That's where the noise came from.

Wei Shu stopped at the entrance of the alley.

The two cavalry were both golden soldiers, wearing half armour, the hem of their war robes was pulled up and tied around their waists, revealing their leather boots with spurs, and a cow's head was painted on their green leather foreheads, which seemed to be of low status.

At this time, the two golden soldiers were waving their whips non-stop, specially picking out women in the crowd to beat them.

The whip was specially made, with a hook at the end, and every time the whip was swung, a piece of clothing would be rolled up.Several young women were already naked at this time, and their exposed skin was covered with welts, which was shocking.

But the two golden soldiers seemed to be enjoying it, laughing wildly and speeding up their whip swings, while tightening the noose in their hands, the crowd immediately staggered like weeds being harvested.

However, from the beginning to the end, this group of people never uttered a cry, nor did they have the slightest intention to dodge.

Apart from dragging their feet forward, this group of people seemed to have lost consciousness, neither crying out for pain nor resisting, allowing the two golden soldiers to whip and drag them all the way.And once they fell to the ground, they would quickly get up and keep up with the group, as if falling behind was a more terrifying thing than being whipped.

Looking at the ugly tattoos on their faces, Wei Shu knew that they were a group of Li slaves.

The four gold characters "Mu Na Hei Tai" have penetrated into their flesh and blood, looking from a distance, it seems that they were born with tattoos on their faces.

(End of this chapter)

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