The fat and thin jailer couldn't even hold back the stiff smile on his face.
Why are these two brothers so unlucky?
They were just hung up in the capital last month. With the help of their parents, they found a way to enter this dungeon and become a jailer. Although the position is not high, they are able to eat the emperor's food.
Bah, no wonder the old jailers didn't come to deliver food to the dungeon, but sent these two new ones. It turns out that in this imperial city, even criminals cannot be bullied by these little jailers at will.
[Oh, what a pity. As expected of the nobles of the Zhenguo Mansion, even the hat on a child's head, that glowing thing, I'm afraid it's not red jade? Oh, I really want to take it away. ]
The thin jailer was pulled away by the fat jailer, and his eyes fell greedily on the hat on Sumi's head.
Damn you, you dared to have the idea of hitting on me. You even wanted to dig out my eyes.
The rabbit is angry.
There was a flash of red in his eyes, and the thin jailer slipped and fell on the wooden barrel with a thump. The barrel overturned and the soup spilled out, and he fell directly into the water.
I climbed. The thin jailer climbed several times, and fell every time he climbed. He fell seven times in a row before being pulled up by the fat jailer.
He looked unwell, with soup all over his body and a suspicious-looking rotten vegetable leaf stuck in his hair.
If it weren't for the wrong time and place, Sumi really wanted to laugh out loud.
So funny.
This rabbit is really vindictive. Well, this character really suits her temperament.
"We will be on the road in half an hour. The boys will be shackled and fettered, and the girls and children will be tied with ropes."
The two jailers were so angry that they turned around and walked out without even picking up the bucket and basket.
At this time, several new jailers in the cell opposite had also finished searching them, threw down a few prison uniforms, shouted the same words, and set off in half an hour.
With a clang, the prison door was closed, and the jailers took and carried all the things they had searched and went to divide them up.
Half an hour, hurry up, I have to think of a way to get my father something to protect himself. Otherwise, carrying such a heavy wooden yoke, my father is so fat, and he has injuries on his body. If he walks in exile, he will get new injuries, and the new injuries plus the old ones will become inflamed...
Sumi didn't dare to think further.
"Everyone, pick up some clean hay, make it softer, and stuff it into your prison uniforms."
Song Jinhe is worthy of being the head of the family. No matter what happens, she will face it directly at the first time. In addition, when she was young, she traveled outside disguised as a man to study and do business for several years. She still has some experience.
Just now, when the thin jailer said that it rained last night and it was cold everywhere, Song Jinhe thought of it. Now it is late autumn, and they are exiled to the north, and the weather is getting colder day by day. They are old, weak, sick and disabled, and their clothes are thin. If there is no support, they will either starve to death or freeze to death.
【My mother is so amazing! 】
Sumi couldn't help but give a thumbs up to her mother.
Stuffing dry straw between the prison uniform and the inner garment can block the cold and keep them warm. Another key benefit is that they are exiled prisoners, and the road from the prison to the imperial city is not short. Although she doesn't know the distance between the dungeon and the city gate, she knows that it must not be very close.
And they all had to walk, so it would take at least more than an hour to get out of the imperial city.
Yes, there are still ordinary people blocking the road.
Coupled with the instigation of those with ulterior motives, the common people who did not know the truth were very angry. Even though there were officials escorting them, the common people threw vegetable leaves and manure at them...
Stuffing it with hay can not only keep out the cold, but also protect against things thrown by the people.
"Everyone helps each other out."
Su, the chief steward, was quick to react. As soon as the master said that, he immediately ordered Hua Shan and several other servants to pick up softer straw that was not too dirty or bloody for the master. Everyone helped each other to stuff it in the back. The cuffs and trouser corners were tied with cloth tape.
As soon as the second branch of the Su family took the lead, the women in the third branch were also startled and joined the army grabbing straw.
When it comes to listening to his wife, Su Chengyi is still the best. When he heard what Song Jinhe said, he quickly stuffed all the straw beside him from the fence to the female prison. Because they were in the inner male prison, there were only three men from the Su family. And coincidentally, this cell had just been covered with new straw.
After Su Chengyi stuck his butt out and grunted as he stuffed most of the new straw over, Su Sanye finally came to his senses and hurried over to grab some straw. After all, he was a step too late, and most of the new straw in the prison had been picked up by Su Chengyi. But the remaining straw, which he gathered into two bundles and stuffed into Lu Huifen's side, was more than what Su Huifen in the women's prison could get by herself.
"Turn around."
Song Jinhe looked through the fence and helped Su Chengyi stuff straw into his trouser legs.
[Mother, please apply this medicine to Dad first.]
Su Mi took the opportunity to buy iodine from the supermarket on the first floor and asked her mother to wipe her father's wounds. Anyway, after a night, the wounds on Su Chengyi's body and face changed color, some yellow, some black, some red, and they all looked scary. At this time, if iodine was applied again, no one would suspect that there was a little color.
[Replace the warm baby with a new one. ]
Sumi thought about her father wearing a big wooden yoke and leg shackles. His skin would definitely be rubbed. What should she do? After worrying for a while, she glanced at the supermarket and suddenly had an idea. (Consciousness goes in, the person is outside, and takes things from a distance)
She quickly went to her office and took out a pack of extra-long sanitary napkins.
[Mother, tear off the slippery paper on the back and tape it around Dad’s neck, ankles, and wrists. Then tie up his sleeves and trouser legs.]
Song Jinhe had seen many strange things while traveling around the world. When he heard what Mi Baobao said, he immediately understood the meaning.
The thing that Mi Baobao took out was really good stuff, so soft and thick, protecting the skin, and with a layer of straw on the outside, the husband would not get his skin rubbed when wearing hand and foot shackles. It was a pity that there was still a big wooden yoke on his shoulders, and my husband could not endure hardships, so I was afraid that his shoulders would become red, swollen and useless again.
Listening to her mother's thoughts, Sumi thought of something and took something from her office closet.
A black off-road motorcycle neck guard for riding to prevent falling. Winter motorcycle neck guard with velvet and windproof.
[Mother, there is something under my big brother's cloak. If you put it on me, it will protect my shoulders and stop me from being crushed by the wooden yoke.]
The scarf and shoulder guard were thick, and Sumi would not be stupid enough to put them directly into her mother's sleeves. No matter how wide the sleeves were, it would not be reasonable to take such a thing out of them.
Song Jinhe didn't ask any more questions, knowing that what her daughter prepared must be useful. She turned around, bent down, and took out something from under the cloak that Su Zhenbei was wearing.
The Prince of Yan's cloak was black, as was his scarf and shoulder guards. The prison uniform that Su Chengyi wore was also black with a yellow stripe in the front.
As a result of all this, Su Chengyi suddenly gained weight, and his neck became shorter. But it didn't matter, everyone knew that Master Su was a fat man, so it didn't matter how fat he was.
(End of this chapter)