Drunk King and Minister

As the night darkened, a figure hurriedly shuttled along the path taken by the servants of the Liu residence. "What the hell is going on, I feel weird today." Brother Cheng rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, wishing he could fly back to his small courtyard with the wind on his feet.

When I went to collect the chamber pots in each room at noon, I accidentally heard the sound of the young man next to the young master and the maid next to the wife having sex, and was frightened to death. If this kind of thing happened, anyone who had a little connection would die.At that time, he stepped back carefully for fear of being discovered by those two people.The young master's boy, Ah Qiang, followed the young master to bully men and women a lot. If he knew that he had ruined his good deeds, he would die.

The two of them were doing things, but they still didn't forget to gossip.

"That guy who doesn't know what to do, aha, that's it, it's so cool..." "You dead man, take it easy, um, what did the young master do to him? Uh, ah..." "What can I do, kill him, young master It was his luck to see him, and he dared to kick the young master's balls, ah, you are a bitch, you are so hot." "Ah, aha, hurry up, ah..."

..."Slap!" Brother Cheng slapped himself, shook his head hard to drive away the evil thoughts in his mind, his cheeks were hot and flustered.He rubbed his cheeks, hypnotizing himself to quickly forget about the day. "Hey, the person in front, stop." Suddenly there was a shout from behind.

that voice...

Brother Cheng only felt his heart sink into the ice cellar in an instant.

He turned around slowly, and it was a tall, thin man with fish-bubble eyes who stopped him.

"Ah, Brother Qiang, is your name a kid? Do you have any orders?" Brother Cheng suppressed his beating heart and squeezed out a smiling face, a very harmless one.

This man is the young master's personal servant, Ah Qiang, who had an affair with the maid behind the rockery at noon.

Ah Qiang looked around: "Come with me, I have something to do for you." "Hey, yes, Brother Qiang." Know about the matter with that maid.

The night was very quiet, after several turns, the two arrived at a courtyard hidden in the west courtyard.

On the ground was a long blue cloth bag, about seven feet long, which contained something like... Brother Cheng suddenly felt a chill in the soles of his feet, and that chill ran from the soles of his feet to every strand of hair on the top of his head.

"You dispose of the things in this bag, burn the clothes, divide the rest, and throw them into the pond to feed the fish." Aqiang rolled his eyes and looked around.

"Qiang, Qiang, Brother Qiang, what's in it?" Brother Cheng stammered and almost bit his tongue.

Na Aqiang showed a sinister smile: "Why do you care so much, ask what you should ask, and don't ask what you shouldn't. Do what I ask you to do, and then act as if nothing happened." He walked around Brother Cheng turned around until he felt that he was about to pass out, then he took a step forward and slapped his dark and thin cheek with the back of his hand, "If any gossip comes out..." Brother Cheng thumped and knelt on the ground: "Brother Qiang, don't worry, the little one will do his best and won't let anyone know." "Well, of course I am relieved of you, after all, you are a smart person." Ah Qiang bent down and whispered in Brother Cheng's ear, "After all , your three brothers are all dead and you are the only one left." "...Yes, I understand." Brother Cheng lowered his head, his expression unclear.

Second watch day, night, very quiet very quiet.

A lot of ugliness are nourished, germinated, and grown under the hotbed of night.

The moonlight by the pond was unusually bright and clear taking advantage of the sparkling water waves.Brother Cheng saw the wounds on the corpse and took a deep breath.

□□ wide open, bloody and bloody, with a little bit of fishy white mixed in the blood, and the front is even more horrible.

He suddenly remembered what he had heard in the afternoon.

"It's his blessing that the young master has taken a fancy to him."

"I don't know what's good or bad, I'll kill it."

Could it be...Could it be, young master... Brother Cheng didn't dare to think about it any more, he picked up the knife and cleaned it up neatly, just like slaughtering that big yellow ox at home.

There was a wry smile on his lips. He knew very well that if something happened to the role he was playing, he would be the only scapegoat. The arrogant guy doesn't even think about killing him to keep his mouth shut.

night, still so quiet.

Brother Cheng walked into the room lightly.

"Brother Cheng." A voice suddenly sounded in the silent room.Brother Cheng was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell down.

"Manzi, you scared me to death. Why aren't you asleep yet?" Brother Cheng patted his chest with joy. "...You haven't come back, I'm worried about you." Manzi poured a glass of water and handed it to Brother Cheng. "The master asked me to go out of the city to deliver a letter. Who knows what the hell it is. You are so worried, go worry about yourself first, it's really a pain in the ass." Brother Cheng lay on the bed cursing, and fell asleep on his own.It wasn't until the sound of long and even breathing came from the other side that Brother Cheng opened his eyes again. Those eyes were shining brightly in the night.Brother Cheng turned over, just in time to see the profile of Manzi who was already sound asleep. Brother Cheng fixed his eyes on Manzi, wondering what he was thinking.

The night passed quickly.

The sky turned pale. "Get up, hey, brother Cheng, get up." Manzi pushed the sleeping person on the bed.

Brother Cheng opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his temples, "You're already up." "Brother Cheng, it's you who got up late. Haha, it's the first time I got up earlier than you, so it's worth congratulating." Manzi revealed With a bright smile, he put the basin in his hand on the ground, "Brother Cheng, wash your face." There was no response.

"Brother Cheng? Brother Cheng?" Still no response.

Manzi put his hand in front of Brother Cheng and shook it a few times, then raised his voice, "Brother Cheng!"

The person on the opposite side jumped off the bed and rushed out the door.Manzi was stunned, what's going on?Before Manzi could react, Brother Cheng walked in again, grabbed Manzi's palm and fell on him.

"Cheng, Brother Cheng, I'm earlier than you, so there's no need to slap me." Manzi couldn't dodge in time, he was greeted by a big palm on his face.

The expected pain did not strike, but itching instead.Brother Cheng didn't say a word, just rubbed Manzi's cheek roughly, and then dragged him to the basin.

"See, it won't be like this in the future, don't you think I'll let you out of this door." The water basin was vaguely printed with Manzi's appearance at this time.His skin was as sallow as a terminally ill patient, and there was a centipede-like scar on his left face. "Brother Cheng, this is..." Before Manzi finished speaking, Brother Cheng interrupted Manzi, "Don't ask, just say, do you listen to me?" Manzi looked at Brother Cheng who was unusually serious than any other day With a serious face, he nodded, "I listen to Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng must be doing it for my own good." Brother Cheng sighed in his heart.When the child first entered the mansion at the age of 11, I only thought that the child was thin and weak, which was quite clear.Just now Manzi's smile stunned him for several seconds.When, that 11-year-old child has grown up, unknowingly, he has grown up... Brother Cheng doesn't know what words to use to describe it, he only knows that the housekeeper's daughter is regarded by many servants as the lover of dreams Compared with the barbarians, the red jade is nothing.

Why compare it with a woman?Brother Cheng couldn't tell, probably because he had never seen or thought of a man who could give birth to a daughter like that.

At the moment when he was in a daze, the corpse that he had personally dismantled, the blurred body, suddenly came into his mind.

No, this was the first thought that popped into his mind.

He didn't know how useful it would be, but he knew that if he didn't do this, the barbarian might...

"Manzi, listen to Brother Cheng, you must never show your true face outside this house in the future. When you see the young master, stay as far away as you can." Manzi nodded seriously. "If someone who met you before asked, you just said that you fell down and got sick again. Go to work." Brother Cheng looked at the barbarian who was leaving, and couldn't help sighing again.All he can do is these, the rest is up to God.