Wen Xiu approached him with a cruel smile and said in a very low voice: "You are useless, only dead people don't talk nonsense." As for your wife and children, we will greet you well...... "It's a greeting, not a care." He bites these two words very clearly. "In case they are coaxed by the officials, they will recruit everything, how good will it be."

A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Qin Xiangsheng's mouth, and there was a ho-ho sound in his throat, like a broken bellows, but he couldn't say a word, only stared at him with two bulging eyes, and glared at him resentfully.

The county magistrate and the head of the government cell who saw the emergency were all stunned, and stood stupidly in place, not knowing how to react. They stood at a distance, not hearing the words.

Wen Xiu took two steps back, pulled out the saber with his hand, wiped two handfuls on Qin Xiangsheng's clothes, wiped the blade that was not stained with any blood, put it into the sheath, indifferently glanced at the nameless little official who fell to the ground but did not bat at the eye, waved his hand, and walked away with his own people.

Qin Xiangsheng only felt a burning pain in his chest, and his whole body was like being on a steamer, and it was like being in a sea of fire, and there was a burning heat everywhere.

The face was cold, like a sweet spring, and like a spring breeze and dew, and I felt a lot better.

He struggled to open his eyes, trying to see if he was in the sea of hellfire or somewhere nearby, but suddenly heard a cry of surprise beside him:

"Wake up, wake up! Daddy, he's awake! ”

Father?

Qin Xiangsheng's head exploded!

Son! His son! Was it also poisoned?

A feeling of fear quickly spread throughout his body, Qin Xiangsheng tried to see clearly, vaguely, and what was shaking in front of him were the dilapidated beams and mottled gray walls. And, the face of a child whose face is indistinguishable.

Son! How did he end up here? Is it really......

Qin Xiangsheng reached out in horror and wanted to touch it, but as soon as he raised his arm, a sharp pain hit his chest, so he had to hang his hand weakly, put it at his side, and clenched his fists.

"Don't make any noise, the injured need to recuperate quietly. Go out and get the potion boiling on the stove, and feed him while he is sober. A slightly muffled voice came, and in a flash, the face of a middle-aged man appeared. The beard is unkempt, and the hair is tied in a bun on the top of the head, and it is used casually to tie it with the branches.

The child answered, and ran out.

Qin Xiangsheng looked at the back greedily, and found that his vision was gradually clear, and he could see things in front of him clearly.

Although the child was about the same age, he was not his own son after all.

His eyes froze. Looking carefully at the middle-aged man in the room and fiddling with a wooden box similar to a medicine box, his snort was full of the smell of medicine, and the sharp pain in his chest was even more obvious.

He knew he couldn't die for a while.

"Thank you for saving me...... As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, his throat and eyes hurt so badly that he was about to burst open, and Qin Xiangsheng immediately stopped talking.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait until you drink water to moisten your throat." The middle-aged man took the medicine bowl brought by the apprentice, placed the bowl next to the pillow, took a reed tube, soaked it in the medicine juice at one end and handed it to the wounded patient's lips.

Qin Xiangsheng felt quite curious, slowly sucking the bitter and unpleasant medicinal juice, and slowly recalling what had happened in his mind.

He is now ...... Was he thrown in a mass grave and let people find out and be rescued, or was he escorted back to Beijing and taught people to find out that he was not dead and was saved again?

It didn't take long for him to know where he was.

"Hey! Okay, okay? Pack up and get back on your way! Don't miss the errand! A man's rough voice came from outside the door, and Qin Xiangsheng could hear it, it was a servant from the small county town before.

He blinked, and asked the middle-aged man with difficulty.

Dr. You is just Langzhong, who runs a small pharmacy in the county, and he doesn't hide it, and tells everything he knows.

It turned out that after being stabbed that day, Qin Xiang had a big life, and he actually didn't die with a breath. Because of a mistake on the road, some of the materials were damaged, and his errand was already taken over on the spot, and the government of the state government to which he belonged sent another official to take over, and by the way, he also transferred fifty elite soldiers from the defenders of the city to assist in the transportation and management, and the batch of building materials has now continued on the road and was transported away first. As for him, because he was questioned by someone sent by the emperor and beheaded on the spot, the county order did not dare to be different, but he could not leave the corpse of the criminal official or dispose of it at will, so he had to send someone to transport the corpse to the capital to see what the charter was. I don't want to find that he still has a breath hanging when he moves him, the county order is very embarrassed, I want him to fend for himself, and I feel that if the emperor knows and blames him afterwards, he can't bear it!

Either make up for a knife or save it, hesitate again and again, and the master of the entire yamen waited for his head to break his head before he came to a unanimous opinion: Since he is not dead, it is better to save him and send it to the capital to be disposed of!

So, Qin Xiang lived.

After experiencing this catastrophe of life and death, Qin Xiangsheng's heart was indescribable. When he remembered what the man had said before he assassinated him, his heart was like a big hole, and the cold wind was blowing, and his whole body was like an ice cave.

Really...... Is it to kill people?

Afraid he'll tell them all?

Qin Xiang was so angry that his whole body trembled. Half pain, half remorse.

Now, I don't know what the situation is at home! According to what the murderer said, I am afraid that he will not be good......

Even the people sent by the emperor have mixed in with the bad people and disposed of themselves openly, what else can be believed in this world!

"Call the big brother for me." He made a decision suddenly. Even if he doesn't get it well, he has to pull a few more pads!

Outside the county seat, Wuli Pavilion, Wen Xiu received news that made him happy.

"Recruited?" Looking at the sweaty man's face that couldn't be concealed, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"Hey! Master, it's really yours! The confessions are all here! Also pressed the mudra! "The man who came to report the news was none other than an errand officer from the county government, one of the 400 stragglers who had been sent back to their hometown by the capital only a few months earlier. Wen Xiu had participated in assigning training tasks to them, and both sides were no strangers.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly. The officer was pleased.

Wen Xiu read the confession at a glance and ten lines, secretly scolded a sentence of "lack of people's hearts", patted the shoulder of his former subordinate, "Do a good job!" The above will not treat you badly! ”

The officer nodded heavily. "The little one will definitely bring people to the capital alive!"

Outside the long pavilion, watching the team escorting the prisoners on the road, one of the secret guards said: "Brother, your knife is really ruthless!" "Obviously stabbed down according to the heart, but the person was not killed. How accurate this is to grasp the proportion!

Wen Xiu secretly rolled her eyes. Can he say that this was the idea of the perverted emperor?