Chapter 52: Punishment
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Hearing what the dart master next to him said, Hu Hu couldn't help but step forward with the empty bamboo.
"I'll go, isn't this Lao Zhang who is in charge of the warehouse?"
Fang Yichuan didn't know Tu Jia, and was looking at everyone coldly at the moment.
Huang Tao's heart tightened, and he also pretended to come up, and exclaimed: "This ...... How so? ”
"I'm afraid I'll have to ask you!" Kongzhu looked at Huang Tao coldly.
This person, I didn't see it in the past, it's really good acting.
Huang Tao was not in a hurry in the face of Kongzhu, and said, "Kongzhu, what do you mean?" ”
"You know it in your heart!"
Kongzhu knew that his identity at the moment was very embarrassing.
If it is directly pointed out that Huang Tao did it, first, he has no evidence, and second, everyone will not believe him.
"You actually suspect Brother Tao, don't think that everyone is like you." Hu Hu turned his head and glared at him angrily.
The empty bamboo is helpless, Hu Hu's elm head.
"Where did Tu Jia go?" Huang Tao saw the opportunity and stepped forward to ask the man lying on the stretcher.
Lao Zhang shook his head, obviously not knowing why he woke up in constant pain, and said it.
He had his arms cut off and was dumb. If you weren't afraid of being discovered too early, you might be afraid that your eyes would be gouged out.
"This ...... It's cruel. unloaded Lao Zhang's arms. Fang Sheng was used to seeing life and death, but such cruel things were rare.
Only then did Fang Yichuan speak: "It should be already poisonous, send it back to the doctor for treatment first." ”
Huang Tao stood beside Lao Zhang's stretcher, felt Fang Yichuan's gaze behind him, and immediately turned around and knelt in front of him to plead guilty.
"The owner of the village, all of them are disciples who are not doing well, and they are being stolen under their noses. The disciple was willing to return immediately to grab Tu Jia. Collect the penalty again when you come back. ”
Yesterday he drugged Lao Zhang's tea, and then directly unloaded his arms, and poisoned him with dumb medicine.
I'm afraid that Lao Zhang won't be able to remember this matter anyway.
Everything was burned with a fire.
Just to let Tu Jia go, he finally accidentally exposed his flaws and made it suspicious.
We have to find a way to eliminate it quickly.
And the best way to retreat is to avoid for a while.
However, I am afraid that there will be a great purge in Zhuangzi.
"Go to the confinement room yourself and get the punishment for half a year." The corners of Fang Yichuan's mouth drew a shallow arc, turned around and said, "The rest of the people will return to the village immediately!" ”
I'm afraid that the ghosts on the ship are not only Tu A and Tu B, but also empty bamboo.
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.
Huang Tao gritted his teeth, couldn't help clenching his fists, and waited for everyone to leave before slowly letting go.
Fangjiazhuang's confinement room is comparable to the ghost gate, if he can come out alive after half a year, maybe Fang Yichuan will still believe him.
It's just how he is going to survive this half a year.
In the past six months, I am afraid that there will be great changes in the rivers and lakes. Such a moment is actually confined.
He had to make contact with the Tianshan Mountains.
Huang Tao hooked his fingers to his mouth and blew a strange melody.
With a "sizzle", a small white snake poked its head out of the corner of the canal.
Seeing this, Huang Tao looked around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he continued to play the melody.
The little white snake danced with it, shaking its head, so interesting, but unfortunately no one noticed.
It didn't re-enter the water until the rhythm stopped.
Huang Tao watched the little white snake leave, and then he was relieved and left with peace of mind.
The man in cloth who was transporting the goods on the other side of the dock witnessed the whole process.
I saw him frowning, throwing down the sack, and disappearing as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
At noon, the weather was a little hot, and the trees were tired and crying.
But at this time, there are gradually more talents in the town.
Farmers from distant villages finally approached the city before the market opened, carrying large bags or pushing carts.
And Brother Wang was already walking in the market with Yan Juejue on his back, and he found a medicine hall after a while.
"Makeup, it's here." Brother Wang patted Yan Juejue lightly and said.
Although Brother Wang's back is wide and thick, sleeping on his stomach is quite stable, but after all, it is not as soft as the couch.
Yan Juejue raised her head when she heard the sound, looked at the plaque with the three words "Pinghui Hall" written on the door, and was about to jump off the back of Little Brother Wang.
Junior Brother Wang already knew that Yan Juejue would not be able to change this out-of-the-box temperament even if she was sick, so she had been preparing for a long time.
He crouched down and gently lowered her to the ground, then led her into the Pinghui Hall.
"Lang Jun, it's really early. Is it to buy medicine or to see a doctor? A teenager dressed as a medicine boy greeted him.
"See, my little sister has a high fever." Brother Wang replied.
"This way, please." The medicine boy guided the two into the inner room.
In the inner room, a middle-aged man dressed in a green shirt with a goatee is sitting on a bamboo mat and napping.
"Doctor Hua, someone is coming to see you." The medicine boy said.
The middle-aged man raised his head, saw two figures dimly, and immediately sat upright.
"Ahem. Sit down, little lady, and stretch out your hand. ”
Of the two, the man was visibly able-bodied, while the girl was in good health
Yan Juejue felt funny, but sat down with the support of Little Brother Wang.
The right forearm is naturally forward, the wrist is resting on the soft pulse pillow, the palm is up, and the fingers are slightly bent.
Physician Hua stretched out his left hand, the three fingers were flush at the ends, and the fingers were slightly arched. He first hit the designated level, the index finger pressed before the pass, and the ring finger pressed after the pass to set the size.
"The little lady was overly worried and cold. The old man prescribes a dose of medicine to ensure that the medicine is cured. Doctor Hua smiled and withdrew his hand, wrote down the prescription on the paper, and handed it to the medicine boy, "Let's go grab the medicine." ”
The medicine boy took it and went out first.
"Thank you, Doctor Flower. Can you boil medicine here, my little sister had a high fever yesterday, and we will have to hurry later, I'm afraid it's ......" Brother Wang opened his mouth and thanked him.
Doctor Hua waved his hand to signal him to go, and then put his hands around his chest to pretend to sleep.
Yan Juejue felt that this person was very interesting, and wanted to say a few words to him, but was helped out of the inner room by Brother Wang.
Fangjiazhuang lobby.
The lobby of Fangjiazhuang is naturally different from ordinary people's homes, it is as big as four or five rooms, and can accommodate more than 100 people.
At this time, Fang Yichuan stood at the height of the lobby, looking down at the dart masters he had just brought back.
"This dart failure is something that our dart game has never had. I have sent the people from Zhuangzi to salvage the shipwreck. It's just that this time the goods are mostly flammable, and the loss of the dart game is huge. ”
"Owner, this time it was an accident, but we were not careful, and we were willing to be punished." Hu Hu stepped forward and half-knelt down to plead guilty.
"There are internal ghosts in Zhuangzi and the dart game, this is my Fang Yichuan's unknown person. I will be punished with a hundred lashes as an example! Bring the whip! Fang Yichuan did not respond to Hu Hu's words, but wanted to punish himself.
"Owner, don't do it!" All the dart masters broke out in a cold sweat and shouted in unison.
Fang Yichuan ignored it, and walked straight to the bamboo mat that Fang Mao and Fang Sheng had already laid out.
Fang Sheng held the long whip in his hand and looked at Fang Mao in embarrassment.
Fang Mao looked straight ahead, not paying attention to him at all.
Fang Yichuan saw that the long whip was not falling for a long time, and reprimanded: "Don't do it yet!" ”