"As soon as you enter the yard, there are three rooms including the kitchen. You can live wherever you want. From now on, you and the paralyzed man will live here," Old Jiang seemed to see Ah Chou's thoughts, Salty but authentic. "From now on, you can live a good life. No one will come to disturb you. But if you think about running away, hehe, I didn't say big words to scare you. Even if you escaped from our palm by chance, but just rely on If you are so thin, you might not be able to run away from this Ninggu Pagoda even if you broke your legs, so please be smart. Do you understand?"
Ah Chou nodded like a chicken pecking rice in a hurry: "Yes, yes, I will definitely not run away."
Old Jiang squinted at Ah Chou again, and said slowly, "One more. The paralyzed man is just a common man now. If he is a common man, then he can no longer rely on the imperial court to support him, understand?"
I understand that I understand. But…
Ah Chou boldly raised his head and looked at Old Jiang: "But...but what shall we eat in the future?"
"Hehe, after all, she is a noble lady from the capital. It can be seen that she is used to being pampered," Old Jiang pulled his lips and smiled, then suddenly lowered his head. A pair of fierce eyes met Ah Chou's eyes, and he shouted in a cold voice, "This is Ninggu Pagoda! It's not the capital! No one will serve you! And no one will support you! It's up to you whether you live or die! What the hell? Didn't you come to Ning Guta to enjoy the blessing?!"
The next second, Ah Chou squatted on the ground in fright, holding his head tightly with his hands.
"Old Jiang, hurry up and drink. I've been driving for a whole day, and I'm going to starve to death!" The black-faced guard took a few big bundles from the carriage, stuffed them into the porter's room, and pulled Old Ginger is leaving.
"Wait!" Lao Jiang suddenly shook off the black-faced guard's hand, squinting at A Chou who was squatting on the ground trembling.
She was squatting with her head in her arms, revealing a thin red rope around her neck, obviously wearing a pendant around her neck. When he mentioned the pendant at the throat, he looked at the fierce-faced old Jiang with horror and pity, and begged: "Master Jun, please be merciful! This is what my mother left for me to think about. You have pity on me. Leave it to me! This... This is left to me by my mother! I will never leave my body!"
Lao Jiang was stared at by the two guards, Ah Chou kept crying, feeling bored, and immediately let go of the red rope, but pinched a golden hairpin on the back of Ah Chou's head. It was taken off Miss Duan's body, and the white-faced guard said that he was looking like a tiger or a cat, so he casually inserted the golden hairpin into Ah Chou's messy hair.
Lao Jiang suddenly took off the golden hairpin, and his messy hair fell down, and Ah Chou trembled in horror.
"No matter how small a fly is, it's still a piece of meat." Lao Jiang weighed the weight of the golden hairpin, while pulling the white-faced guards outside, "Come on, old Kong, let's go drink!"
The white-faced guard and the black-faced guard are brothers, the white-faced guard's older brother is Kong Wenmin, and the black-faced guard's younger brother is Kong Wenjie.
"By the way, girl," that old Jiang jumped into the carriage, but suddenly turned his head and smiled wickedly at Ah Chou, "I would like to remind you, it is best to feed the paralyzed man soft food, so as not to burden myself."
"Ah? What... what does this mean?" A Chou obviously didn't understand.
Old Jiang ignored him and got into the carriage.