When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: [Easter egg 3] Qi Xiaoshou’s life as a jailer (4)

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When the woman saw Qi Yan admit, a pale smile appeared on her face: "Um...this, for you."

Speaking, she squeezed the baggage in a little awkwardly.

Qi Yan took it blankly, and for a long time he didn't understand: "Why give me this...If it is a trustee, it will be useless to me. My position is not a position of authority, so... …"

"No, it's not for you." The woman lowered her eyes slightly, her bitter smile was particularly dazzling: "This is the family of my husband and I... In the letter that my husband left me, he said you treat him Very good, at least it made him feel less painful before he died. I decided to leave here and go back to my hometown to go to my natal family. Don’t worry about these possessions, it’s better to give you as a piece of my heart."

Qi Yan suddenly thought that when the man was in prison, he had borrowed paper and pen with him and said that he would leave a letter for his wife. Qi Yan was still wondering what he meant by ‘staying’ at the time, but now he realized it suddenly. That person probably knew it a long time ago, and he might not be able to survive if he provoked a big man.

This also explains why the woman fainted with grief but did not cry when she received her husband's body. I'm afraid it was also the result of knowing this could not be changed, and the tears have already drained.

Qi Yan looked at the package of brand-new fabric. It was not big, but it was embroidered and patterned years ago. It was obviously a precious thing.

Hidden the sympathetic grief in his eyes, Qi Yan pursed his lips and said softly: "I didn't treat him very well..."

"Please accept it." The woman showed her eyes and begged: "Please accept the wishes of my late husband and me, please."

"Take it." Yu Xi, who has been acting as an audience, suddenly said, "They want you to keep it, but what else do you shirk."

Qi Yan looked over and saw that Yu Xi's expression was indifferent, unlike the usual smiles, but there is always something that makes Qi Yan feel wrong.

Qi Yan accepted the burden, and the woman gave him a grateful look, then turned and left.

The long trail still has the footprints of a woman's footsteps, even though it is only Qi Yan's illusion.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Yu Xi folded the fan and got into the carriage. Seeing Qi Yan hurriedly to return the wooden pea, his eyebrows frowned: "You know that I am clear, then you Why don't you know that good people are rewarded? That woman is the best proof, keep it."

After that, with a lightly raised his hand, the horseman swung down his whip, and the horse let out a howl, spreading its hoofs and raising it away.

[The male protagonist's favorability for Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 45]

Looking at the fading carriage with unknown meaning, Qi Yan sighed and returned to the yamen, when he ran into a few good jailers who were usually good.

"Hey, Qi Yan, what did Young Master Yu give you?" A person looked over with bright eyes.

Qi Yan didn't evade, picking up the wooden wear on his waist: "A small wooden wear."

"Huh?" The man was dumbfounded: "If he is so rich, he will give you a piece of wood? Not even jade?!"

"I heard that it’s a discount for dinner at Xuanhu Restaurant. Next time I'm off, I invite everyone to eat." Qi Yan has never been a stingy person, he is also magnanimous, so many people like him make friends.

Of course, there are also people who are greedy for petty and cheap things, but for Qi Yan, as long as he is within his ability, it's okay to let them eat and drink.

It’s just a clear heart, knowing who should and who can’t.

Qi Yan asked to have a meal, so that everyone else was happy. Later, when I looked at the shift, I found that Qi Yan was off duty alone.

The man was naturally happy, and he hurriedly got up with Qi Yan and praised him as brother, but Qi Yan didn't care, just listened to them talking and laughing.

Someone asked Qi Yan what the burden was in his arms, but Qi Yan didn't elaborate, but said that it was something dead.

Back to his own little world, Qi Yan opened the little baggage. There are two boxes in it, about the size of a man's hand. There are two or three pearl bracelets in a box, and two silver rings, which are a woman's dowry. In the other box there are a few pieces of silver and a gold ingot. There are two or three pieces of uncut jade wrapped in cowhide in the baggage.

For a family, these things are really lifelong possessions. But for the richer people, it's not worth mentioning.

Looking at those things, Qi Yan thought of the way the woman took away her husband's body.

Somehow, my heart is sour.

"Qi Yan, why are you in a daze." The thin man shouted to him through the iron fence: "The rich man gave it away?"

"Yeah." Qi Yan replied, and slowly reattached the burden.

"Is this his reward for you?" The thin man looked at the small package: "Hey, it's too picky."

"No, it was not given by him." After a pause, Qi Yan's indifferent voice sounded again: "It was given to me by the wife of the older brother who died of illness."

Everyone who was listening with great interest was silent, leaning on the wooden bed one by one, not talking.

For a long time, I heard the rough voice of the bearded echoing in the cell.

"I heard that his wife is quite pretty. She was taken in by the son of Shang Shu’s distant relatives. While he was working on the ground, he **** his wife and defiled him. He was angry and asked him to reason, wrong The tortoise grandson was killed by his hand." The beard sighed, seeming to lament the injustice in this world: "They didn't want him to go out alive."

It was the first time that Qi Yan heard this reason, and he couldn't help but was taken aback. He stared at the bag blankly, and there seemed to be a beating candle.

"I don't know if this is true. Anyway, I haven't heard much about it."

It doesn’t matter if it’s true or not, it’s all worth it. But taking the life of a good person against the life of a wicked person really makes the world lament that the world is unfair.

Suddenly remembered the woman's bitter smile in her mind. Qi Yan didn't know how much courage she muster up to get her husband's body. No wonder, she said she wanted to go to her natal family because she couldn't stay here at all.

An ancient woman was defiled. That was the laughing stock of the folks in the village. Whether it was sympathy or indifference, it would be a great insult to a woman as long as it was brought up.

But she still lives strong, living with her husband's share.

Can't help but admire her, Qi Yan can only hope that the good people in the world will be rewarded.

The turmoil in the beams is no longer a day or two. Qi Yan feels that he has worn the wrong place. It can be the founding of the country or the prosperous age, but the background of the plot is marked-the period of subjugation.

Qi Yan is off duty five days later, only this time in January. During the off-duty period, a new jailer will come to help him watch. The little jailer was a pretty good boy, about the same age as Qi Yan, but Qi Yan had a relatively high aptitude. The little jailer was so stupid that he envied him.