Our whole class has traveled through time

"Husband." Mrs. Zhu called him again.

"Hey, hey." Zhu Liang responded twice but didn't say anything.

say what?

Said Madam, you have worked hard and have been wronged for our Lao Zhu family?

Say you continue to stay and I go home first?

The other men who came in later had ugly faces, and were pulled aside by their wives to cry.

When they heard what happened today, they thought: It’s outrageous, is it true?

The men sitting on the ground were not asleep either. They wanted to see if they would stay or if they would keep their wives.

"Husband, I can't stand it anymore." Mrs. Zhu also felt aggrieved for a moment.

"Then I'll ask the official if I can let you go back, cough..." He coughed a few times.

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you suffering from the cold?" Mrs. Zhu pulled his sleeve.

"Ahem, it's okay. It's a small matter. I'll go over there and take a look first." He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed a few times.

"Husband, how about..."

"Ok?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Husband, you can go ahead." Mrs. Zhu almost wanted to say, or else she should stay.

Zhu Liang froze and almost couldn't keep the smile on his face.

"Yeah." His face immediately turned cold.

He said and walked towards the door.

The handkerchief in Mrs. Zhu's hand was almost shattered.

How could she not understand him after being married for so many years?

But I still get chills when I think about it.

It's not considered dangerous now, but the conditions are not good at most. He actually wants to keep her. If there is real danger, can we still expect him to save her?

No wonder her ex-mother told her that middle-aged couples have to rely on their consciences later in life.

Zhu Liang had no choice but to go to the guards.

"Master, I've already come here, can you let my wife go back?" He said and stuffed a silver ingot over her.

The guard glanced at him and said, "Just keep one person in the family."

"Thank you, sir." He said and walked inside.

"Brother Zhu, why don't you go back?" Someone teased him as he passed the group of people on the ground.

"Brother Dai is joking. I'm here and I'll naturally ask my wife to go back. I'll go over first." After saying that, he handed over his hand.

Everyone laughed after hearing this.

Who doesn't know what the prince is thinking, but luckily they can figure it out and let the women in the family come out.

Zhu Liang turned around, his face completely dark.

He walked to Mrs. Zhu and said in a deep voice: "Go back!"

"Master, will you give me back?"

"Return as soon as possible if I ask you to."

"Yes, yes, yes." Mrs. Zhu knew that Zhu Liang was in a bad mood, so she didn't offend him and walked towards the door.

She didn't wait for the other women. She didn't know what other people's arrangements were. She only knew that she had to go back and take three baths and smoke incense.

Passing by the guard, she thought for a moment, took off the last hairpin and handed it to the guard: "My lord, please ask a doctor for our master. My master has contracted the cold."

The guard responded.

After seeing Mrs. Zhu being led out by the guard, the guard came in and said loudly, who is infected with the cold? Do you need to call a doctor?

Zhu Liang was confused.

Everyone turned their eyes to him.

"No, no, you heard wrong." Zhu Liang quickly explained.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." None of the people in the crowd were fools, and they all tutted.

Zhu Liang's face turned red.

Several other people were also women and went back.

Do they dare not let them go back?

Unless they no longer want to be human and don’t want this face.

After the women walked out of the palace, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Get on your own carriage and drive away.

They never want to come to this place again.

When Shi Mo got the news, he was so happy that he burst into tears.

"Master, do you think they can hold on until tomorrow morning?" Shi Jing said.

"There will be results tomorrow morning."

After speaking, he raised his fingers in the mirror.

Shi Jing moved closer.

After a while, someone put several rats and a dozen cockroaches at the back door and entered the lobby.

The next few people spontaneously formed a team with a tacit understanding and found a place to sit down.

They still can't accept lying down anywhere.

Others don't care about them. Sometimes they might as well lie down and squint for a while. The night is long, but how can they stay up? Everyone wailed in their hearts.

"Ah, what is it? The man lying on the ground felt something biting his shoes." He screamed and got up.

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, and everyone got up to look for what was in the man's mouth.

"Rat, it's a rat, how can there be a rat?"

"Over there, over there, grab it quickly."

Everyone:......

No one moved.

"No, what do you mean? There are..." The person who just shouted to arrest them saw that everyone was still, and wanted to encourage everyone to catch mice, but before he finished speaking, he saw another one running past in front of him.

"Why are there so many rats? It must be..." Someone reacted mid-sentence and said nothing more.

"Catch me. How can I sleep tonight if I don't catch you?"

"Oh oh oh..." Although everyone didn't dare, but thinking that they could have a good sleep tonight, they could only endure the nausea and follow everyone to catch it. There were so many people anyway, and no one knew about fishing in troubled waters.

Everyone chased the mouse with this idea in mind.

A few older people were sitting on the threshold of the gate, squinting and watching.

"There, there..."

"Here, here..."

Everyone chased the mouse, but no one took action.

The guards at the door were very happy to see dozens of people running here and there, just like playing football.

"Catch it, it's over there."

"Oh, step on it, step on it with your feet."

After a quarter of an hour, everyone was panting from exhaustion, but not a single mouse hair had fallen out.

"No, no, no more, I wonder if they can bite me to death." A slightly fatter man said, and sat down after speaking.

The others were not much better, and they didn't care. Before they could rest for a few breaths, someone screamed.

"Here, here." The man jumped up from the ground.

"You should fight. What's the use of just shouting." Everyone rolled their eyes at him.

They finally understood that they were all trying to fish in troubled waters.

There are so many men, but no one dares to kill a mouse?

"You have the nerve to blame me. You screamed louder than anyone else at your feet just now. Why didn't I see you hit me?" the man retorted.

"Squeak..." The mouse made another sound in the corner.

"What?" Someone felt something flying into his face.

His first reaction was to slap him in the face.

It was hit.

But he quickly put his palms on the ground and rubbed them hard.

"What?" someone next to him asked.

"I don't know what kind of bug..."

Everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies.

"It's just bugs, don't be afraid." Someone swallowed to comfort everyone.

"It's just, it's just an insect... bang..." The man also slapped himself on the face, and immediately a smell and a pool of disgusting liquid spread on his face and palms.

"vomit……"