Chapter 555: Digging a grave
Guo Ji's shopkeeper smiled wryly, twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "The villain doesn't even know where to open the door of the Annan County Palace, how can he know who the nobles inside are?" ”
He Zhenfu sighed, too, there are countless nobles in the courtyard of the deep house, and it is indeed impossible for a shopkeeper who runs a restaurant to recognize them all, he thought about it and asked a different way: "Has the maid ever been here?" ”
Guo Ji's shopkeeper pondered for a long time: "It looks familiar, but the villain can't remember it." ”
He Zhenfu was speechless, as a restaurant shopkeeper, isn't it the most basic vision to keep an eye on people coming and going, how can he not know three questions?
Either you don't want to say it, or you don't dare to say it.
He narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Does the Annan County Mansion order food in your store many times?" ”
Guo Ji's shopkeeper suddenly straightened his chest proudly, with a proud face: "That's natural, it's not the villain boasting, the food in the villain's store comes for the first time, and there is no one who doesn't come for the second time." ”
He Zhenfu sighed, grabbed the account book, and said with a cold face: "Go and take out the account books of your store for the past three months, no, these six months, and the official will take them back to the Department of Internal Security." ”
Guo Ji's shopkeeper was just about to say the word "no", but when he saw He Zhenfu change his cold face that wanted to eat people, he immediately swallowed the word back, and honestly found a thick stack of dusty account books.
It's just a few account books, it's not a big deal, besides, the Internal Security Division is now the first to salute and then the soldiers, and to ask politely first, if he doesn't give it, he can't stop it by snatching it, it's better to be honest.
He Zhenfu was carrying a thick stack of account books and was about to go out, but was stopped by Guo Ji's shopkeeper.
Guo Ji's shopkeeper took out two food boxes from the back kitchen, handed them to He Zhenfu, and said with a flattering smile: "Adults have worked hard, I'm afraid I haven't used evening food, this is the specialty of the small shop, adults can taste it, if you eat well, adults can decide, whether it is the house or the yamen, the small shop can deliver food to the door." ”
He Zhenfu looked at the two food boxes, and then looked at Guo Ji's shopkeeper with a courteous smile, chuckled in his heart, and asked, "What kind of food are they?" ”
The shopkeeper Guo Ji nodded and said with a smile: "It's the few foods written on the paper of the adults, which are the specialty dishes of the small shop, and the adults taste them to their liking." ”
He Zhenfu vomited, looking at the two food boxes as if they were facing a great enemy, and ran out of Guo Ji as if they were fleeing, as if there was a vicious dog chasing and biting him behind him.
The shopkeeper of Guo Ji looked at He Zhenfu blankly and fled, frowning, looking extremely surprised, and looked down at the food box in his hand.
What are you running, the food in their store is not poisonous! What a mouthful!
He Zhenfu ran away with a smoke, and it was not until he couldn't see the two food boxes that he avoided like snakes and scorpions that he felt the nausea in his throat subside.
Not to mention that those few kinds of food are not available in ordinary restaurants, even if it is dragon liver and phoenix gall, he doesn't eat it!
Also disgusted and unable to eat were Han Changdui and the internal guards, facing the mess all over the ground, stunned for a long time, they never dreamed that the antidote prescription that Han Zengshou had worked hard to come up with was so unsightly.
The filth was everywhere, and the stuffy side hall was filled with a stench that was disgusting.
The guards hurriedly opened the doors and windows, lit incense, and dispersed the stench of the room.
Although this side hall was tossed by Han Zengshou like a smelly dung pit, the situation of Mr. Qiu's family was visibly stabilized with the naked eye.
Even though there was no sign of waking up, his breath stabilized, and the black qi entrenched on his face also faded a little.
When Han Zengshou saw this scene, he breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down on the Hu bed with his buttocks, and raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his head.
He is an old man who is over half a hundred years old, and he has long stopped personally saving people, and after suddenly tossing for so long, this old bone is really a bit unbearable.
He picked up the already cold tea next to him, and poured a few sips in a row, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, and his face turned from pale to a faint ruddy.
He sighed to himself, nothing can happen anymore, his old bones can't withstand such a toss a few times.
Han Changdui was also a little unbearable, since he returned to Beijing, Han Zengshou has almost become the doctor of the Han Mansion, either growing up in the Han Mansion or growing up in the Internal Health Division, which is really tiring and hard.
But the unbearable was only fleeting, he poured a cup of hot tea again, put it on Han Zengshou's hand, and asked lightly: "Han Yiling, when will these people wake up?" ”
Han Zengshou breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes swept over the few people lying on the ground, and sighed heavily: "Although my life is saved, when I can wake up, I can only depend on the will of heaven." ”
Han Changdui opened his mouth, knowing that life and death could not be forced, and nodded: "I don't know how Yao in Han's mansion is injured, and how long will it take to recover?" ”
Hearing this, Han Zengshou's heart chuckled, his face was embarrassed, and he was speechless for a while.
Han Changdui's face sank, and his voice was suddenly as cold as ice, which was enough to freeze for thousands of miles: "What, it's not good?" ”
Han Zengshou was startled, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, it's not bad, it's Yao's injury that needs to be recuperated for a while." ”
"How long is it going to take?" Han Changdui said lightly, his voice became more and more cold, looking at Han Zengshou's frightened appearance, he knew that there was something else hidden in this matter.
He snorted, he had been deceived by that person again and again, how could he not have a long memory!
Han Zengshou, who sneered and laughed, was terrified, he didn't know where he was wrong, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, he was stubborn, and said with a white face: "Lord Han, that Yao Senjun is extremely seriously injured, and he has already suffered from the roots, and he can't fully recover in three or five years," he said this, and arched his hand with a dark face: "If Lord Han doesn't believe what the lower official said, you can find another good doctor to diagnose the pulse of Yao in the army, if you diagnose a different pulse from the lower official, the lower official will let Lord Han leave!" ”
Han Changdui heard the look of displeasure from Han Zengshou's words, and was really stunned for a moment, and said lightly as usual in an instant: "Han didn't mean this, he just asked one more question, and Han Yiling didn't have to worry about it." ”
"Lord Han is duplicitous, is the current official stupid?" Han Zengshou snorted and muttered in a low voice, but he was too close to Han Changdu, even if it was just an ominous mutter, Han Changdui could hear it clearly.
Han Changdui pursed his lips and smiled helplessly, this old man usually looks sleek and clear, but if he is stubborn, he is really hard and ruthless.
He looked up at the bright and vivid sky outside the window, and said gently: "Today's hard work has been ordered by the Korean doctor, if the Korean doctor order is not disliked, just use the evening food in the Internal Health Division." ”
Han Zengshou looked at the filth all over the ground and got tired, and when he heard that he was going to eat in the Internal Security Division, he panicked, where to eat, shook his head again and again, and said eagerly: "No need, no need, it's still early, and the next official will go back to the house to eat." ”
As he spoke, he took the pen and paper again, picked up the pen and wrote a prescription, patted it on the bookcase, and said faintly proudly: "Xiaguan has drawn up a prescription, if these people make trouble at night, they will decoct the medicine and pour it down, such as the younger one with milder symptoms, he will be able to wake up in about three or five days, and the people next to him, Xiaguan will not be able to guarantee it." ”
Han Changdui nodded and thanked him with an unchanged expression, glanced at the prescription, handed it to Jin Yu, and instructed him to grab the medicine according to the prescription, prepare it first in case of emergency, and personally sent Han Zengshou out.
Walking to the door of the Internal Health Division, Han Zengshou suddenly turned his head and said: "Xia Guan remembers that there is a kind of wound medicine in the Beiya Forbidden Army, which specializes in treating internal injuries and is extremely easy to use, if Yao joins the army and can use this medicine to heal, he will definitely be able to heal sooner, but," he paused slightly, lowered his voice and said cautiously: "It's just that this medicine is extremely difficult to match, every flavor of medicine dispensed is precious and rare, and Xia Guan has only heard someone mention it." ”
He finished his words, glanced up at Han Changdui, and walked out of the door of the Internal Guard Division with an arched hand.
He pointed out the way of life, as for whether it can go through or not, it all depends on fate.
In April, the heat is getting longer, the sky is getting darker and later, it is already the beginning of the unitary, and the sky is still bright and cannot be seen directly.
From April until the end of September, the morning bell of Chang'an City is half an hour earlier than usual, and the evening drum is half an hour later, so that the people have more time to walk around Chang'an City.
Han Changdui stood at the door of the Internal Security Division for a while, looking at the people passing through the streets and alleys in the distance, none of them dared to go to the long street at the entrance of the Internal Security Division, pursed his lips, and called Jin Yu to explain a few times.
Not long after, Jin Yu drove out of the corner gate and drove Han Changdui to Yongchangfang.
From Qixia Gate out of Chang'an City, to the south more than ten miles of road, is a deserted, cold and damp mass grave.
It is not accurate to say that it is a mass grave, at first there were main graves buried in this vacant land, sixteen years ago the world was in chaos, and after a few years of chaos, there was a main grave and no one to worship gradually became an ownerless grave, and more and more people who had no one to worship behind them were buried here.
Over time, this cemetery became a mass grave with a lot of bones buried.
There are those who died young, those who were beaten to death by the master's family as slaves and maids, and those who committed crimes and could not be buried openly, but could only be buried secretly.
Lord Rong is the last one.
She is a relative of the emperor, how to handle the things behind her, where to bury them, and the grade of the tomb is fixed, but her father King An committed something, and no one cares about her posthumous affairs, only the people of the Internal Security Division buried it hastily, and it became an ownerless grave in this mass grave.
Lord Rong was sent here by Sun Ying with the internal guards to bury, and the ownerless tomb does not have a grave, but when he was buried, he kept an eye on it and made a mark on the grave in case he would find trouble in the future, so he wouldn't use it.
"Deceived Kangxi"
A few black crows landed on the dry branches not far away, and screamed in a hoarse voice, and the place was empty and uninhabited, and the people who listened to the hoarse voice were frightened, and the cold air was bubbling for a while.
Sun Ying looked at the marks on the grave, sighed very long, and rubbed her hands: "Dig it." ”