The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The little girl was lucky. Huju City had just ended an epidemic, and there were still medicinal materials left. The doctor also accumulated a lot of experience in treating high fever. After pouring two bowls of soup and medicine, it improved a little, and her body was not so hot.

But recovery does not happen overnight.

Moreover, she is young and weak, and several doctors have no idea whether she will survive or not.

Yan Huaiwen asked Xiaoer to lead the way and went to see the people.

The little one lay there silently, if it wasn't for its reddened face and still heaving body, one would have thought she had gone.

Yan Yu sighed in his heart, he didn't want to look any more, so he looked away, and the next moment he noticed the little girl's brother, who was stepping back towards the door covertly.

She frowned, not knowing whether to call Po or not.

Some worried that he wanted to run like his uncle, Zhang Xuan?

But I didn't expect him to just stand by the wall, wrap his arms around his body, hide his hands in his clothes, and bowed his back, looking very strange.

Yan Yu observed without any trace.

He seemed to be listening carefully to the conversation of the adults, but he was actually staring at the boy from the corner of his eye.

Soon, she knew why the kid was acting so strangely.

Li Tou and Peng Tou from the capital hurried over with people, smelling of alcohol all over their bodies, and their faces were also ugly.

I think so, whoever is eating and drinking happily doesn't want to be interrupted midway.

It turned out that the Jingcha who was attacked by criminals... died.

No one expected that he would die. He could shout and scold him before, and the doctor never said that it would be so serious. He only said that the wound was not good to look at, and it might affect...

They thought that at most it would be abolished there, who would have thought that when they turned around, people would disappear.

Pengtou was about to bring Zhang Xuan over immediately, and the few Beijing servants who came with him made a big fuss.

This time, Li Tou couldn't persuade him any longer. He was so emboldened by the wine, and the Beijing messengers were very excited, clamoring and even waving their sabers around.

The good brothers who were drinking together just now became two camps in an instant.

One side is the Beijing envoy who demands to be brought out immediately, and the other side is the Huju Yamen servant whose duty is unbearable.

The two sides confronted each other, and invisible sparks burst in the air.

Someone died, and someone took advantage of the opportunity to report to the elder.

But Jingchai's party was unwilling to let him go, and he couldn't wait. With the help of alcohol, he wanted to make a fuss and go to the cell.

Seeing that the situation is about to lose control.

Yan Huaiwen stood up.

"Everyone stop!" He was full of momentum, just standing there gave people a feeling that he couldn't be underestimated.

The few Beijing servants were not frightened too much.

There are not many other things in the capital, but there are many officials, big and small, and they have seen a lot of government servants, so what if they can bluff people, a fake is a fake, are they still afraid that they will not succeed if they occupy a small household book?

Yan Yu looked left and right, but there was nothing useful.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the barn of the government office. There are wooden sticks in her ox cart all the year round. She took two sticks, um, one for the uncle.

Yan Yu, who came running with a wooden stick, only heard the second half of what her uncle said.

"...you are all old officials, the cause of death is still unclear, we will make further calculations after the autopsy.

The case of Zhang Xuan's wounding to death, I, Huju, will investigate it myself and give you an explanation. "

Yan Yu felt that it was not good to hand over the wooden stick to his uncle at this time, for fear of intensifying the calm situation just now.

She squatted down, put two wooden sticks on the ground, and scratched the soil aimlessly with her hands.

In fact, his mind was tense, and all his attention was focused on those irritable Jingcha.

As soon as they made a move, she rushed out to sweep the stick first, and then dragged her uncle to run.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

This group of Beijing servants are all veterans, so it would not hurt people to make a fuss, but once they collide, collisions are inevitable.

Not worth it.

Just as Yan Yu expected, the so-called drinking too much and being on the top were just excuses for having a fit, and the Beijing servants were limited to wrestling with the Huju government servants.

A person rushes forward, then retreats the next moment, with a fierce face on his face, but in fact he didn't say anything serious, and everything was carried out in a very measured manner.

The more Yan Yu looked at it, the more he felt that even the servants on Huju's side seemed a bit fake...

All these developments really confused her.

But one thing she was sure of was that Zhang Xuan probably wouldn't survive.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu turned to look for the boy.

He saw him curled up and hugged himself, only revealing a pair of eyes soaked in tears, looking at this side sadly and hatefully.

His body was tense, so when he was trembling, Yan Yu finally understood the reason for his strange behavior before.

There were obviously things that did not belong to him hidden in the tattered placket.

Yan Yu looked away, pretending she didn't see it.

Why bother.

No matter what he hid, it had nothing to do with her.

What is love.

Master Tian finally came.

The Beijing messengers refrained a bit and made another request. They wanted to do an autopsy themselves.

In order to prevent tigers from playing tricks.

This request directly made Yan Yu laugh.

Why did Huju play tricks? They are probably not mentally ill.

Mr. Tian didn't get used to them, he only let the head surnamed Peng take care of his own people, so he ordered Wu Zuo to conduct an autopsy.

Someone moved a chair over, Master Tian sat here directly, waiting for news.

Yan Yu put the two wooden sticks back on the cart, came back in a circle, and stood behind the uncle.

Yan Huaiwen felt it, glanced at her, and said: "There are so many people in a mess, don't run around."

Yan Yu nodded obediently, and naturally put her hands in the warm hands of her uncle.

It looked like I was afraid and needed someone to hold me.

Yan Huaiwen had no choice but to lead her to the Grand Master.

Yan Yu withdrew his little hand winkingly, and stood aside.

Yan Huaiwen gave her a look of approval.

The latter returned a shy smile.

Yan Yu: Haha! I'm so happy that I got to be with the old man.

Great location!

She maintained the attitude that a child who has seen the world should have - calm.

Wu Zuo came back quickly, and the doctor who treated the Jingcha came with him.

Master Tian first asked the doctor Na Jingchai how his condition was.

Everyone is dead, and now that the commotion is so big, the doctor will not help him cover it up. He explained the injury clearly, and then took out the prescriptions he prescribed. was presented.

He didn't even have time to deal with the remaining blood from wiping the wound, so it was brought here together.

There were many doctors present, and after checking the symptoms one by one, they all said that there was no problem.

The doctor bowed back and stood aside without looking sideways.

Then Wu made a report.

Wu Zuo said that the deceased was injured in the abdomen and under the abdomen, and the murder weapon was the stone held by Zhang Xuan.

But that was no ordinary rock.

Zhang Xuan must have planned it for a long time. The polished end of the stone is sharp. If he is given more time, the stone may turn into a stone knife.

The bleeding stopped in time, but the affected area was blurred. Wu speculated that the internal organs might be injured. If he wants to be more sure, he would ask for an autopsy.

The first one will be delivered first, and the second one will be delivered before 0 o'clock~

Typos will be corrected later~( # ^.^ # )~