While following this "human music sprinkler", Shen Gui secretly sighed in his heart: He Xinghai, what a beautiful name, but looking at this old man's virtue again, it can be regarded as a complete abuse......

Qiu Xin didn't have the addiction to being scolded, and the steps under his feet naturally ran as fast as he could. So even though I had an extra person on my back trip, I was a little faster than when I came! Unexpectedly, when He Xinghai, who was drunk and confused, was placed in front of Zhao Qining, who was seriously injured and unconscious, the old lady just glanced at it casually, then turned his head to look at Shen Ju, the only acquaintance in the field, and asked:

"Why are you asking me to come and see a dead man? I don't like to drink with people, you can sell this meat to whoever you like, I don't want it. ”

Shen Ju waved his hand at Qiu Xin, who was full of grievances, and motioned for him to deal with the filth on his body himself; Then he squatted down again, looked at the drunken He Xinghai and said:

"Twenty years ago, you came to the rescue of my second brother's life; But in return, I also saved your family's wicked young master from death row. That matter, even if we cleared it up at the time, we didn't plan to let you help in vain this time. If you can rescue this old gentleman today, I will wish your little master a great future, no matter whether he succeeds or fails. ”

He Xinghai smiled and waved his hand, and after carefully confirming which head Shen Ju was in front of, he burped and said:

"Hiccup...... I, He Xinghai, was originally a Langzhong, but now I am a pig cutter; Both of these trades rely on craftsmanship to eat, and they can't deceive people. I tell you plainly, this old man's red wound is easy to treat, but his life will definitely not be saved, don't say that you promise my son a future...... Hiccup, even if you recognize him as your own father, it's useless! In this way, you will send me back in person, there are a few carpenter shops and paper shops on the road that are familiar with me, and report my name to Lao He, which is cheaper......"

"Doctor He, I see that this person clearly still has a breath of air, how can you have no one to save him?"

"Who says no one can be saved? It's just that I can't save it! If Lin Siyou's bitch makes a move, maybe he can do it! ”

Shen Gui, who was hiding in the house, heard that this old man was not inferior, and he almost broke his teeth with hatred! If it weren't for the fact that it was really inconvenient to make a move right now, he would definitely hook out the tongue of this old bastard with his own hands to vent his anger!

Lin Siwei ...... It's not easy; However, the white jade smoke of Jiankang Painting Boat is as famous as Lin Siwei back then, I don't know if she can ......"

"Phew! Although Lin Siwei is ruthless and unrighteous, he has always been a good bitch of the earth spirit vein; How can it be compared with such a rotten thing as Bai Yuyan? I think you've taken too much fake medicine and forgotten what the real medicine is like, right? I'm done talking and I'm going home......"

Speaking of this, He Xinghai reached out and wiped a handful of snot, and wiped it on Zhao Qining's luxurious clothes, then staggered to his feet, and then walked away from the pot of peach blossom spring brew on the table, humming an out-of-tune tune in his mouth, and staggered away from the Shen Mansion......

Shen Ju's expression changed several times, and he finally endured this breath. He instructed Qiu Xin, who had just changed his clothes:

"Send an elder order to Di Ting, and ask Lin Siwei to come to Gusu to treat Elder Zhao's injuries."

The laws of the Nankang court are indeed strict, but there is no lack of flexible methods. For example, something like the elder's order can bypass all the cumbersome links and quickly issue a temporary decree on behalf of Nankang; Of course, the cost of sacrificing the order of the elders is quite high, and the political risks are very high; It's just that compared with Zhao Qining's life, even if it takes a big risk, it is just as worth it.

Putting down Qiu Xin and going out of the city, Shen Gui quietly followed the old man with an unclean mouth, He Xinghai, and slowly walked towards the east of the city. This dirty-mouthed old man is really an overdrunk; I didn't take a few steps staggeringly, and the pot of peach blossom spring brew in my hand had already bottomed out......

Until he couldn't pour a drop of fine wine, this old man casually threw the best tin wine jug on the side of the road, touched the top of his bare head heartily, tore open his broken throat, and sprinkled drunkenness all the way, making half of the people of Gusu City quarrel!

However, no matter who opened the window and cursed a few idle words, He Xinghai, who was full of courage, was not afraid, and only relied on that three-inch incorruptible meat tongue to break into the enemy group alone! From the Shen house in the west of the street, he has been scolded back to the red column lane in the east of the city, during which the long-tongued shrew who came out of the "fighting general" has met countless people, and no one is his enemy!

It's so shameless.

He Xinghai, who scolded half of Gusu City, returned home satisfied; Relying on the smell of alcohol in his stomach, he was lying on the bed humming a meat song, and it seemed that he was ready to rest......

Shen Gui's killing intent was in full swing, and he followed the wooden door that could only be concealed, and he didn't even deliberately slow down his steps, so he walked into He Xinghai's house with a big grin.

As for his dilapidated house, it is a bit of a shame to say that the house is surrounded by four walls; But apart from a table, two broken benches, and a broken bedboard, there was nothing decent. By the window covered with oil and mud, there hung a red scarf made of a ponytail; And on the side of the bed, there is also a gourd-shaped leather purse. Near the dark stove in the back room, there are countless tools: shovels for cutting hooves, files for trimming horns, knives for plowing pigs, and so on......

It turns out that this He Xinghai is really a person who makes a living by cutting geldings, and he is attributed to the "rubbing thoughts" on the rivers and lakes.

"He Xinghai, I saw the little felt (pig knife), but what about your crouching tiger (cutting gelding)?"

He Xinghai hadn't fallen asleep, and when he was half-asleep and half-awake, he also felt that someone had entered the house. But he didn't have anything to lose in his house, and even the little thieves in the neighborhood knew to walk around the gate of his house for fear of soiling his clothes. So if someone visits tonight, it must be a passer-by who has just entered the water, and there is no need to deal with him at all. But I didn't expect that after this young hand went around the house, he actually played with the long-leaf pig knife in one hand, and said the jargon inside the door, and he really didn't treat himself as an outsider!

"It's your business, split and start a fire. If you have nothing else to do, go away, I will only cut the animals, not the people; And just your two gadgets, it's not worth it for Grandpa He and me to get back to it personally. ”

In fact, since He Xinghai can see at a glance that he can't save Zhao Qining's life, and he also knows the details of Bai Yuyan, he won't be just an evil old man with a bad temper and a mouth full of feces. However morally corrupt he may be, he must have been a very powerful healer. Besides, with his extremely bad temper, if he hadn't picked up the veterinarian's job, he probably wouldn't have lived today.

Of course, it doesn't mean that mules and horses can't kick people if they're in a hurry; It's that they can't understand He Xinghai's nonsense, so they won't be angry with him.

After Shen Gui listened, he didn't say anything, but reached out and picked up half of the broken book pressed on the side of his pillow......

"Hmm...... The master of the straw bale and the scholar sell sheep...... It turned out to be a book of "Zhan Yan Lu"...... Didn't you see that a dirty person like you fished out of a pit actually read a book? ”

"Read?"

Hearing this, He Xinghai sat up suddenly, and said to Shen Gui in a strange manner:

"Lao Tzu is the champion of Enke for He Can, He Xinghai, and God for seventeen years! What are you? ”

"It turned out to be a champion...... I don't have a reputation or as much experience as you, I'm just a vagrant. I call me Shen Gui. ”

Hearing the word Shen Gui, He Xinghai's appearance of being drunk and crazy was suddenly swept away; His eyes flashed with suspicion, and he repeatedly looked at the masked assassin who was playing with the piggger:

"Shen Gui? The child raised by Lin Siwei? The sin left by the second son of the Shen family...... Little master? ”

"Well, it's indeed Lin Siyou's "good bitch" who raised me single-handedly. But don't be nervous, I'm not going to kill you for a trivial remark; It's just that I just hurt a nobleman, and I may inevitably break some money recently, so I'm here to buy a "fortune" from you to make up for your luck. ”

Zhaocai, which is another name for the pig's tongue. But this He Xinghai's profession is a pig plower, not a butcher who sells meat; So if Shen Gui really wanted to buy pig tongue tonic, he would definitely not come to him to He Xinghai......

"Because of a few light words, you want one of my Lao He's tongues?"

"Hmm...... Your tongue doesn't grow well, and it's easy to get into trouble if you keep it. I took your tongue, and I can prolong your life, and you will earn it inside and out. ”

"My mouth is damaging Yin's virtue, but I also saved your father's life! …… In the future, I will pay attention to what I say, do you think we can delay this matter? ”

"What's the matter? Do you have to keep that tongue of trouble? Of course, I don't have to have a tongue to ......."

As soon as He Xinghai heard Shen Gui speak, he immediately had a bottom in his heart:

"Shen Gui, back then, your father Shen Ang and your mother Guo Zhen were broken up by Li Xuanyu! And if I hadn't come to my rescue, your father would be in good shape by now...... Uh, can you live? As the so-called father's debt is repaid by the son, you owe me a human life, can't it still be worth these few gossip? ”

"Father's debt to the son? Bite? It's not enough to deceive Lao Tzu, and now it's on my son's head again? Can you hide your little tricks from others, from me? It's all a ghost floating out of a grave, what kind of ghost story are you telling me? Miao Jiang Gu worm, Nankang people have really never seen it, but my master is a serious Miao witch woman of eight hundred! However, don't be nervous, I have a very average relationship with the Shen family; Everyone is a fellow in the rivers and lakes, and you can come up with this method to trick Shen Ju into corrupting the law, which is your ability; And so many years have passed, so I don't need to extinguish your family's incense. ”

He Xinghai was completely stunned by Shen Guiyu, wiped the top of his head, sat cross-legged on the bed and said wonderingly:

"Hey, I'm weird. How many arms does your Gusu Shen family have? Why is it that everyone's elbow is in a different direction? ”

"It's none of your business. How did you get acquainted with Lin Siwei, and how did you know the details of Bai Yuyan? ”

"Prostitution ......"

"White jade smoke?"

"No, they've all been prostituted......"

Shen Gui squinted and smiled, reached out and pinched He Xinghai's mouth, and quickly poked the long-handled leaf-shaped pig knife out of He Xinghai's mouth...

The guy is not a good handy, and He Xinghai does not cooperate; However, Shen Gui still relied on brute force to take out the mascot he wanted, Zhaocai, from He Xinghai's mouth!

"Congratulations to Zhuangyuanlang, if you go to this bane, you will be able to drink a few more pots of good wine in your life!"