Dont Be A Kept Man - Chapter 133
Since ancient times the collusion between officials and businessmen, Min Shangshan was able to hold his position today, and the help of the county magistrate is indispensable. He often pays tribute to the county government. Today so many people have seen Min Sixing and Xiao Fengwu conflict. Min Shangshan just needs to kill Xiao Fengwu and secretly murder. The magistrate is naturally partial to him.
Xiao Fengwu was clamped by the two servants. The old **** was there and didn’t seem to want to struggle. It was Qin Mingyue who stood up and stood in front of him with a rush, and said coldly to Min Shangshan: “Since ancient times, people have always talked about cases. Really based on the facts, Master Min avoids the government’s unauthorized arrest of people based on some rumors. Isn’t it unruly?”
Min Shangshan didn’t put him in his eyes at all. Hearing the words, his eyes were brilliant, and when he squinted, he was a bit cruel: “Even if it doesn’t comply with the rules, you are doing it now. You can go to the county office to find the judge, I Min will never stop!”
Xiao Fengwu also said: “It’s not that I won’t come back, you first get out.”
Qin Mingyue is accustomed to the private affairs of the rich and powerful, how difficult it is to kill a person who has no power and no power. The bone bag is tied with granite, and it will not rise after being thrown into the lake for decades. He only feels that Xiao Fengwu must have gone there. Whoever is willing to survive.
Min Shangshan didn’t want to spend more time, flicked his sleeves sharply, wrapped in cold wind: “Take it away together!”
This is good, the whole army is wiped out.
The Min’s house is now in a rush. The two of them were brought in through the back door blindfolded. They heard the noise from the front yard from a long distance away. The maids and family members came and went in a hurry, and there was also the cries of men, women and children. , As if a dead person.
Xiao Fengwu felt that he was pushed into a wood room, and the wing of his nose was filled with the smell of wood. He heard the sound of someone closing the door and unlocking the lock. He fumbled against the wall and rubbed off the blindfold. After a while, he saw Qin Mingyue. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a stinking face.
Xiao Fengwu was happy, his hands tied back, leaning on the door to listen to the movement: “Ooo, Min Sixing’s short-lived thing will not really die, right?”
When Qin Mingyue was a child, he was able to shrink his bones. He closed his eyes and fought for a long time, then broke free from the entangled twine, and said coldly, holding the scar on his wrist: “He is dead, Min Shangshan must be pulling you. Die together, you’d better ask grandpa to tell grandma now, and bless Min Sixing to live a long life.”
“Living is good, it depends on how you live.”
Xiao Fengwu leaned close to him: “Come, help me untie the rope.”
Qin Mingyue pushed him away and sneered: “Let’s tie it up, the troubles of the province will never cease!”
After speaking, he got up from the ground, walked to the window and pierced a layer of paper with his hands. He saw the miners in Min’s family hurriedly carrying the basin, the water inside was scarlet, and there were two guards at the door. The thugs couldn’t help but frowned, lost in thought, then looked at Xiao Fengwu who was sitting on the ground and asked, “…you wouldn’t really poison him, would you?”
Xiao Fengwu leaned on Chai Duozi, “You look at me high.”
Qin Mingyue suddenly fell silent when he heard the words, then walked over to untie the rope, and said in a low voice: “Don’t play tricks, just say what you know, don’t hold yourself in your heart, I also follow the ups and downs. .”
Xiao Fengwu thought for a while and said, “…Actually, I’m not sure.”
In Shengde Building today, he found dense red spots on Min Sixing’s index finger, sores on the fingertips, yellow edges, and bruises in the middle. It was very similar to the lotus streaks that had been seen in the Xiao’s Medical Classic Pavilion before. When the body is high and hot, herpes grows all over the body, accompanied by criss-crossing red lines, resembling lotus patterns. Normal people will become stupor within three days. They will not speak or move, but will die.
This disease is too strange, that is, the Xiao family has seen a bit of knowledge from the doctors for generations, and the ordinary doctors next to him will probably treat it as smallpox.
Qin Mingyue was about to say something when he heard the words, the door of the Chaifang was suddenly opened, and a person looking like a housekeeper saw them, and then beckoned to the servants, and involuntarily said that they took the two away, and took them to Min Sixing. Yard.
The quiet small courtyard on weekdays was crowded with black people. Xiao Fengwu took a look and found that Yancheng’s well-known doctors were all in the courtyard. Doctor Gongsun of Qianjintang and Doctor Zhou of Xinglin Pavilion were all familiar faces.
Qin Mingyue whispered to Xiao Fengwu, “Didn’t your second uncle serve as an official in the capital? Min Shangshan wouldn’t be so shameless, right? It really cost you your life, how can he explain it?”
Xiao Fengwu moved his lips: “He is just such a single seedling, and it hurts like an eyeball. If Min Sixing is really dead, it will be useless for my second uncle to be the emperor and Laozi. Besides, my second uncle and I have never seen each other. A few sides.”
After finishing speaking, she deliberately looked at Qin Mingyue with pity: “I just pity you, and you died with me at a young age.”
Qin Mingyue brushed her sleeves coldly: “Although a **** is ruthless and an actress is meaningless, I am not a regretful person. Since I came with you, I didn’t plan to go out alive.”
Xiao Fengwu squinted slightly when he heard the words, and his slender hand picked up a strand of ink hair on his shoulder, and smiled: “You said, why didn’t I know you treated me like this?”
When Min Shangshan came out of the room, he saw Xiao Fengwu and Qin Mingyue talking and laughing next to each other, their expressions darkened more than one degree, then he looked at the Xinglin sacred hands piled up next to him, and said, “Everyone, the dog’s illness is pretty serious. ?”
Doctor Shen shook his head and stroked his beard: “This, this… The old man specializes in gynecology, this disease is really not my specialty.”
Doctor Gongsun on the side looked at him badly when he heard the words: “The old man specializes in pediatrics, isn’t it here? Young Master Min’s illness is really strange. It is unheard of and unheard of. It is better for me to gather together to study and study. Constitution.”
Doctor Shen thought to himself that I was not working for the Min family. They were all over half a hundred years old. Who would want to make do around here at night, snorted without a smile and stopped talking.
Obviously, there are more than one who thinks like him. Some older people can’t bear it. They have found a tree to lean against, and have fallen asleep, purring after another.
Min Shangshan closed his eyes and said nothing, his chest undulating, and he was close to the edge of rage. At this moment, a bald old man suddenly appeared from the crowd and asked tentatively: “Maybe this is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster?”
Everyone looked at him at the same time, even Min Shangshan opened his eyes.
Xiao Fengwu raised his eyebrows slightly, what do you mean? Feeling Min Sixing was cursed by him!
One person picks the head, and countless little friends follow along: “It can’t be said that someone is cursing, practicing witchcraft.”
Qin Mingyue looked gloomy and looked at the bald old man and said: “A group of quack doctors, if they can’t cure it by themselves, they will shirk and say it is the witchcraft technique. It’s ridiculous!”
The bald old man was holding his sleeves, and the old **** was saying: “Young Master Xiao cursed Young Master Min for sores in the Shengde Building. People of all ages have heard of it. Wherever there is such a coincidence, the front foot will come back and the hind foot will become ill.”
Min Shangshan is now in a hurry to go to the doctor. Hearing that his eyes are sharp and he can kill two or two people alive, Xiao Fengwu held down Qin Mingyue, then walked to the group of doctors and looked up and down: “Who are you? Curse, not disease?”
The bald old man sneered and took a step forward: “Old man Li Simiao.”
Xiao Fengwu looked behind him: “Is there anyone else?”
There was a moment of commotion in the crowd, and then a large group of people came out sparsely.
“Old man Kang Jiming.”
“Old man, Gongsun Qi.”
“Old man…”
“Old man…”
They were all old immortals. In the end, only Dr. Shen stood alone, facing everyone’s sight, he smiled and waved his hand: “The world is full of wonders, and the old man is only inadequate in learning and does not make judgments.”
Xiao Fengwu smiled and arched his hand at him, then looked at the group of doctors, pacing back and forth in front of them with his hands under his hands: “The kid is not talented, eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling are all good at it. Although gambling is not good, it’s just life. In this world, we always have to have some fun. Why don’t we make a bet?”
The bald old man opened his eyelids: “Yellow-mouthed boy, what are you going to bet on?”
Xiao Fengwu pointed to the room: “If I can cure Min Sixing, it proves that this is not a witch, but an incurable disease?”
The bald old man scolded his sleeves and said: “Huangkou child, Hugh is not inferior, there is no hero in the world, so he became famous, really when your Xiao family bears the name of the first emperor bestowed the world’s first needle is terrible?”
Xiao Fengwu chuckled, “The first emperor’s gift is of course great, or do you mean you don’t put the first emperor in your eyes?”
The bald old man stroked his beard: “The old man doesn’t fight with you. Okay, what if you bet with you today? If you can’t cure Young Master Min, you have to admit that you are in front of Yancheng people. It is a person who cheats the world and steals his name, and then he goes to the county government to commit the crime, how about one life pays one life?”
Xiao Fengwu smiled but didn’t smile: “Okay, but if I cure Young Master Min, what shall I do?”
The bald old man asked back: “What do you want?”
Xiao Fengwu looked at the people behind him and said: “Dawn is the limit. If I can make Min Sixing wake up and heal him, you old and immortal, if you see me in the street in the future, you need to bow your head to the younger generation and say something respectfully. Master Grandpa, how is it?”
The youngest person in the court had to be forty or so, and he paid a junior salute to Xiao Fengwu, a bastard. I was afraid that the old face would be shameless, but now it is hard to get off. Everyone exchanged glances in twos and threes, hesitated, and whispered quietly.
“Young Master Min is no different from the living dead. Even if the medicine can’t be poured in, the old man doesn’t believe what he has, so he just gambled?”
“The pulse is weak, and I am unable to return to heaven. It is difficult to save Da Luo Jinxian.”
Xiao Fengwu blew the floating dust on his hand: “The last dozens of times, you should or should not, when the time comes, the time will be delayed, and the condition of Min Sixing will be delayed, but you can’t blame me.”
“bet–”
It was Min Shangshan who said this. His eyes swept across the crowd with extreme pressure, and those people had to nod their heads: “Gamble, gamble.”
Only then did Xiao Fengwu lift his eyelids. He nodded his head and thought to a group of grass, and finally he was willing to enter the house to help, but was stopped by Min Shangshan, his voice was word by word, as if squeezed out of his teeth.
“If he dies, you two will be buried together.”
Xiao Fengwu turned his head and saw Qin Mingyue standing under the tree in the courtyard, looking at him quietly, the shallow moonlight pouring down on the cobblestone road in the middle, shining with sheer luster, a pair of exquisite phoenix eyes calmer than the night Still quiet.
Xiao Fengwu retracted his gaze and stepped into the house: “Drain water and clean hands, prepare needles, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, charcoal basin.”