The Black Sheep (The Black Horse) - Chapter 41

Regarding Zhao Ziheng’s question, Bai Shiqi rarely missed a book bag: “If you are not in his position and do not seek political affairs, you can go back and ask King Zhou, maybe he knows it.”

Shu Changfeng said in his heart: Your Royal Highness is focused on military affairs and knows very little about local general affairs. You asked Shisan Lang to go back and ask His Royal Highness, didn’t you deliberately mess it up?

Zhao Ziheng was not stupid: “I don’t ask, nor is my cousin in charge of salt affairs.” Based on his natural instinct, he felt that the muddy water in the salt road was better not mixed.

Bai Shiqi praised him: “Smart!”

He believed it to be true, and asked again and again: “Which one am I smart? Which one is smart?” He immediately began to be stupid.

Shu Changfeng: It’s really a clever look, but a clumsy stomach.

When he was about to go back home, Bai Shiqi went to the river to find a passing boat and prepared to say something to his home. Zhao Ziheng and Shu Changfeng were waiting in the tea house. How did she know that half an hour later, she hired a carriage and was seriously injured. The dying man is back.

Zhao Ziheng also found out in her conscience, forgiving them for the hard work of walking back long distances, but when they climbed into the carriage, they smelled a very heavy smell of blood, the quilt on the carriage was wrapped in a person, the hair was messy and the beard was covered, and Bai Shiqi urged the driver. : “Hurry up!”

Huang Youbi’s name is out but his whereabouts are uncertain. It’s rare to borrow the Taoist temple recently. I didn’t expect that Bai Shiqi sent a bad-natured Zhao Wujiu, and then dragged another wounded who was seriously injured and dying by unknown surname, and opened his mouth to call for help.

He lifted the quilt and glanced at the wound, and his head was as big as a fight. “Look at this man’s wound, which was injured by a sharp weapon. Who knows whether it is a bandit or an official? I don’t want to touch my hands either. In case you provoke a lawsuit, would you go to the Yamen for me?”

Huang’s undiagnosed patients Article 5: Being an official or a bandit, not being diagnosed.

Bai Shiliian lied unchangingly: “Old man Huang, you are stubborn. Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level pontoon. What’s more, this man may not be an official or a bandit, maybe a past merchant who was robbed by a water bandit. The goods were chopped into this shape and thrown into the river. You just watched him die?”

Zhao Wujiu pushed the wheelchair over, took a look at the hair on the face, exchanged glances with Shu Changfeng, and whispered in his heart: This person looked a little familiar, and he was born with an important member of Chaozhong. Kind of alike.

Huang Youbi was persuaded by Bai Shiqi to work with Zhu Shoumei to carry people into the room for treatment, leaving a few people to wait in the yard.

When Zhao Ziheng went to change his clothes, Bai Shiqi smiled and took out something from his arms and handed it over: “His Royal Highness, give you a present!”

Zhao Wujiu took a look, suddenly startled, and lowered his voice to interrogate: “Where did it come from? Why did you have this?” But it was an official seal.

“It was snatched from him.” Bai Shiqi recalled the process of meeting this person: “I sent a letter to my family, but when I saw someone floating in the water by the river, I didn’t know whether it was dead or alive. When I got to the shore, he was holding this thing tightly in his hand. I thought it was funny, so I snatched it over.” She said, “I thought he was dead. I didn’t expect this person when he was robbed.” The boss with eyes wide open, like two bulls.” She patted her chest: “Scare me to death!”

“Do you know what this is?” Zhao Wujiu didn’t believe her nonsense. This guy was full of lies, so he coaxed a straightforward person like Huang Youbi.

Bai Shiqi wordlessly looked at the sky: “About… it is the official seal.” Although she has never seen it, she is also a person who has read.

Zhao Wujiu grabbed her sleeve and pulled it aside, wishing to cover her mouth: “You know it’s an official seal, but you dare to trick Mr. Huang? What if he knows it”

Bai Shiqi looked humbly asking for advice: “Yes, what should I do? If Old Man Huang knew that he had saved an official, would he be strangled to death after he was saved?” She covered her mouth and whispered, “God, That’s killing!”

“Naughty!” Zhao Wujiu knocked on her forehead, feeling helpless to her.

Huang Youbi’s medical skills are superb, and this person shouldn’t be killed. Three days later, he woke up and saw the beam above his head. When he entered the palace of the Hades, he shouted emotionally: “I have grievances–” he thought His own voice was loud, and when he opened his mouth, he realized that his throat was drying up and was about to split, and his voice was extremely low.

It happened that Bai Shiqi was bored and sat on the couch, and quickly turned his head to look at Huang Youbi. He saw that he was studying with a sullen face and holding a medical book. He had barely closed his eyes for the past three days, and his face like an old tree bark became increasingly wrinkled It’s awesome, with red bloodshot eyes, and a posture about to grab someone from the king, immersed in the ocean of medicine, unable to extricate himself for a while, and never heard the faint voice of his patient.

Bai Shiqi put his finger to his lips, signaled the person to shut up, and threatened him to shut up.

The man turned back from Guimenguan, and soon came to his senses, realizing that he was still stuck in the sun, and he did not become a water ghost who died unjustly in the river. He also knew that caution is the best, and he nodded in difficulty to express his understanding. Bai Shiqi was surprised to say: “Wake up, wake up! Old man Huang is awake!”

Huang Youbi dropped his medical book and hurriedly came over to check his pulse, rolled his eyes and looked at his tongue, fiddled with him, and asked the patient: “Your name?”

The man was in shock, and said nothing.

Bai Seventeen: “Don’t be a dumb?”

Huang Youbi: “Maybe I was shocked by the incident, and I was so scared that I couldn’t speak.” He actually believed in Bai Shiqi’s ridicule: “Fortunately, his life was saved. Let’s raise it first. “Sitting back at the table, prescribing the prescription and handing it to Bai Shiqi: “Take it to the thin plum decoction. I have to sleep for a while. I can’t carry it when I am old.” He beat his waist and legs, and fell on the bed quickly. Fell asleep.

The man on the bed opened his mouth to speak, and was covered by Bai Shiqi. He whispered, “Before you get better, you should be a dumb man.”

The man didn’t know what was thinking, he actually agreed with her, nodded slowly, and closed his mouth.

Zhao Wujiu heard that the man had come alive, stroked the seal on his sleeve, and Su Changfeng guessed why he went south: “My father sent He Yan to investigate the river. What does he send this one to do? He went home to visit relatives and passed by and was robbed by water bandits, right?”

If ordinary merchants are robbed by water bandits, it is possible, but this one is a Beijing official, who would be so stupid to go against the government?

Shu Changfeng smiled and said, “Isn’t it for Jiangnan Salt Road?” After he finished speaking, he found that Zhao Wujiu’s expression was strange, and his smile instantly solidified: “…Is it impossible?”

Zhao Wujiu rubbed the words on the official seal thoughtfully: “Maybe you have guessed it, how bad the Jiangnan salt road is? Can’t you see it? There is a flood of private salt, and there must be someone behind it. So, I’m afraid they have made a lot of profits, and if they can send someone to cut off their financial way, they dare to pretend to be water bandits to intercept and kill the court commander…” It was originally a speculative language, but when it was really said, it felt back Sen Leng, I’m afraid that it won’t be far from the truth.

Shu Changfeng was also taken aback: “They… really dare to be so bold?”

Jiangnan salt roads are very poor from top to bottom.

Zhu Shoumei boiled the medicine according to the prescription, and personally took the medicine to the patient.

After feeding the medicine, he pushed Bai Shiqi out again: “I’ll change the medicine for him, you stay in the way.”

Bai Shiqi thought that he was ingenious, and he was a person who knew everything. She couldn’t be troubled by changing the dressing and dressing, but Zhu Shoumei was even disgusted by Zhu Shoumei: “Don’t help me, go do it yourself!”

Zhao Wujiu was sitting in a wheelchair in the yard and basking in the sun, when she came out and waved: “Seventeen, come here.”

Bai Shiqi ran over, knocked on his calf, and eagerly said: “How are you feeling these two days?”

Zhao Wujiu smiled and said, “It’s OK.”

Bai Shiqi was unhappy: “This kind of thing can be official, hypocritical!” It was a waste of her to know him, and the person who had asked him to help send him to heal his leg, risking being discovered by the old man Huang.

Zhao Wujiu smiled bitterly: “Progress is slow.”

She was happy: “There is no such thing as quick treatment, progress is good.”

Zhao Wujiu seemed to gossiping: “What did the person in the room say when he woke up?” In fact, he carefully observed Bai Shiqi’s expression, afraid that she would lie to herself again.

Bai Shiqi chuckled, and simply said: “He can’t speak, he’s dumb. Would you like to ask yourself another day?” He exhorted: “But he just woke up now, he should still be in a dangerous period, in case he is emotional What accident happens when you are excited, don’t blame Old Man Huang for ineffective treatment.”

Zhao Wujiu: “I see, I will wait for his injury to get better before going in.”

Bai Shiqi: “You are much smarter than Ziheng. You really don’t look like a brother of a family.” The one who only knows how to eat stupidly, and has no idea about snacks. It’s just the one in the clan that has grown out of silt and is not stained. Weird.