Ximen Qing's eyes lit up, and he looked at Sun Yuanhua expectantly.

"Big official, this Wuda has been beaten by me for a violent beating, it is estimated that it will take up to half a life, why don't the officials act in a roundabout way, wait for the death of the Wuda, and then let the matchmaker make peace, then Pan Jinlian dares not to throw himself into his arms!" Sun Yuanhua was a little proud.

"Yo! I thought it was an idea, but if I said it, I didn't say it, the officials drank, don't pay attention to Sun Widow. Huazi smiled and raised his glass to salute, but was stopped by Ximenqing and motioned for him to wait.

Ximenqing stood up and said loudly to everyone: "Brothers, brother, I have a big business, and I want my brothers to partner with me." A few days ago, I had opened the joint of the Tokyo Taiwei Mansion, and soon after, the Taiwei would appoint me as a thousand households, and then I would follow my brother and me to eat and drink spicy food. Ximen Qing pretended to be mysterious.

As soon as everyone heard that there was a fortune, they hurriedly gathered together, listening to the following with an expectant face, Ximenqing looked around, and whispered: "Recently, Shandong is unstable, we just need to be so ......, in this way, we will definitely make a fortune." ”

Hua Zixu and the others were overjoyed when they heard this, and laughed loudly, and the laughter alarmed a few yellow finches on the beams of the house, and the yellow finches fluttered their wings and flew into the sky with a hiss.

Qingyun Lane, Qinghe County, the herbal medicine shop of Yang's shopkeeper.

Pan Jinlian and his entourage hurriedly carried Wuda into the lobby, and the pharmacy guys also came to help, at this time in the herbal medicine shop, the shopkeeper Yang was very busy, several guys were busy grabbing medicine for the patient, and a woman was helping to boil the ointment, and the fragrance of herbs filled the whole room.

Shopkeeper Yang took a closer look, and when he saw that it was Da Lang, he asked with concern: "Da Lang, what's wrong!" How did you hurt so badly? ”

Jin Lian cried and said: "Shopkeeper Yang, the slave family and his wife went to the Jade Emperor to watch the incense today, and they don't want to meet a group of wicked people who are molesting the slave family. ”

"The lady saw clearly who was so bold and did such a hurtful thing, and went to the county government to report to the official a few days ago." Shopkeeper Yang reminded.

"The slave family only knows the big official of Huazi Xuhua, and the leader seems to be called Ximen Qinglai." Pan Jinlian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and recalled.

"I said shopkeeper Yang, what nonsense, don't heal Da Lang quickly." The man in brocade reminded behind him.

Only then did the shopkeeper Yang see that it was Boss Wang of the leather goods store, nodded and saluted, and took the pulse for Da Yang with a serious face, and after a long time, he shook his head.

"Lady, the old man prescribes a few pairs of wound medicine, get some external plasters, you go back and recuperate, Da Lang's breath is weak, whether it can be cured depends on his creation!" Remember, don't get angry. Shopkeeper Yang instructed.

Jin Lian nodded, picked up the wound medicine, and returned home with the help of several servants of the brocade man's family, the brocade man had a stern face and said goodbye to Pan Jinlian, and the immature boy held his little hand very tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "Daddy, is this bad guy at large, these bad seeds!" ”

"Zhongfu, don't talk nonsense, we have to go home now, don't disturb Da Lang's recuperation!" Saying that, the man in brocade took the boy and left Da Lang's house with the servant.

.....

The sun was already hanging diagonally in the air, and the master and servant were lying on the couch crookedly, especially Jiang Lintian's mouth was still muttering: "Meiyan, don't go, let the young master I love you well!" Song Yunpeng opened his mouth and showed a ruthless face: "Young master, if you dare to hack my silver, I will drive the Su family out of the house, who is afraid of whom!" ”

A sharp knock on the door woke the sleeping boy, and both of them got up with a grunt, looking at the door in horror.

"Young master, it's an official who has come to the door! You run away, I'll resist first! Song Yunpeng looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Hit your head, it's like you're about to go to the execution ground." Jiang Lintian knocked Song Yunpeng on the head a few times, "Go and open the door, it must be Brother Qiao Yun who is here." ”

"Young master, you are not allowed to hit my head again in the future, the more you beat, the more stupid you become." Yun Peng muttered and got up from the bed and opened the door.

Brother Qiao Yun rushed in with a gust of wind, sweating profusely: "Master Jiang, help, it's not good!" ”

"Brother Yun, what's so urgent, why are you here now." Jiang Lintian couldn't help frowning.

"Jiang Ye, just now I went to the shopkeeper of Yang to grab medicine for my father, and I heard from the shopkeeper that Wuda was beaten half to death by the people of Ximen Qing and Hua Zixu in the Jade Emperor Temple. On the road, he met Wang Zhongfu, the youngest son of the owner of the leather goods store, and he chattered that they had saved Wuda, saying that Wuda might not survive! Brother Qiao Yun said anxiously.

Jiang Lintian comforted: "Brother Yun is very anxious, how is Wuda's injury?" Can Shopkeeper Yang be treated forensically? What do you say that Boss Wang's youngest son, yes, is that slug called? ”

Although Jiang Lintian knew the ending of Wuda, he didn't expect that he would be killed, not by Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing who were killed by the joint drug, this Pan Jinlian is really wronged! As for Brother Qiao Yun just now, he said that Boss Wang's youngest son is called Wang Zhongfu, it won't be such a coincidence, this Wang Zhongfu is a cow, saying that Wang Zhongfu doesn't know, but Wang Chongyang is the number of Wang Zhongfu after he became a monk, and later created the Quanzhen Sect and became the head of the sect, that is an anti-gold hero!

"Jiang Ye, Shopkeeper Yang quietly told me that Wu Da is afraid that it will not work, so I am about to prepare for the future, so I came to ask Jiang Ye if you can give a ginseng to Na Wu Da to see if you can bring the dead back to life." Brother Qiao Yun patted his head, "Just now the master said that Boss Wang, I heard the neighbors say that he is from Xianyang, Shaanxi, and he has been selling leather goods from Yan'an Mansion to the capital and Shandong for many years, and you said that the little slug is called Wang Zhongfu, the youngest son of Boss Wang." ”

"I see, Song Yunpeng, go to the secret room to get a fifty-year-old Northeast ginseng, and wait for Brother Yun, let's go to the martial arts family together." Jiang Lintian couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, of course, this joy had nothing to do with Wuda, but what he never expected was that the little slug of the Wang family was actually Wang Chongyang, who would be famous all over the world in the future.

......

In fact, Wuda's home is not far from the silk village, just opposite the Chunlai teahouse at the mouth of Qingyun Lane Hutong, Jiang Lintian's servant and the two rushed to the door of Wuda's house in less than a quarter of an hour.

There was a knock on the door, Jin Lian put the medicine jar in her hand on the table, opened the door, and saw that it was Brother Qiao Yun and his party, but she knew that Jiang Lin was the master and servant, it turned out that Wu Song often came to play at home before learning art, but he was familiar with it.

"Lady Wu, Young Master Jiang specially brought ginseng to renew Da Lang's life, let me wait in to inspect Da Lang's injury!" Brother Qiao Yun has a good relationship with Wuhan University, so he is very anxious.

"It's Brother Yun, please come in." Jin Lian bowed slightly and welcomed the three into the house.

In the room, Wu Da was lying quietly on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was dark, and there was still a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. At this time, Jiang Lintian wanted to explore whether there was arsenic in the medicine jar, but reason told him that the Pan Jinlian in front of him was different from the Jinlian in the Water Margin, with a quiet temperament and a very good attitude to Wuda.

"This~ Mrs. Wu, this is the fifty-year-old ginseng that I treasure in my family, you go and boil the ginseng soup and serve it to Da Lang." Jiang Lintian was born with no immunity to beauties, and he was a little incoherent in front of Jin Lian, but he still handed the sandalwood box containing ginseng in his hand to Pan Jinlian.

With tears in her eyes, Jin Lian bowed deeply to Jiang Lintian: "The slave family will thank the officials for my family!" ”

Jiang Lintian waved his hand: "Lady, go and boil ginseng soup, Da Lang's illness is important!" ”

Jin Lian packed up the ginseng and went into the kitchen, and never came out again, Jiang Lintiancha looked around, although the room was a little mottled, but it was cleaned up quite neatly, and the bronze mirror was spotless.

"Young master, do you say that Wu Da can come back to life, I don't know when Wu Er will come back, in case ~~ if ~~, how is this Wu Da lady good, there is no man in the family." Song Yunpeng said worriedly.

"Shut your crow's mouth, and then save Wuda first."

"Da Lang, you're awake! Don't move, this is Master Jiang, he specially sent ginseng over to make ginseng soup for you. Brother Qiao Yun shouted in surprise.

Wu Da woke up leisurely, looking at the few people in front of him, but his eyes were searching in the room, Brother Qiao Yun knew Wu Da's intentions: "Da Lang, don't move, your lady is making ginseng soup for you." ”

Wu Da's eyes were lifeless, but his lips squirmed, and he finally opened his mouth: "Niang~Zi, Niangzi ......"

Jiang Lintian whispered to Brother Qiao Yun: "Brother Yun, go and call him a lady, it seems that Wuda is about to die!" ”

Brother Yun was about to go out, but he saw Pan Jinlian walking in with a bowl of soup, looking at Jinlian, Wu Da's eyes lit up, and he continued to shout: "Lady." ”

Pan Jinlian put the ginseng soup on the table, stepped forward to clasp Wu Da's hands, and sobbed softly: "Da Lang, this is the ginseng soup sent by Jiang Xiaoye, drink it quickly, drink Da Lang's injury will be fine." ”

Wu Da shook his head: "Lady, I'm dying, you~ have to take good care of yourself in the future, and wait for Wu Er to come back ......"

Pan Jinlian nodded tearfully, and Wu Da turned his gaze to Jiang Lintian again: "Master Jiang, thank you, if possible, take care of Wu Erhe for me~ my lady." ”

General Wu's eyes slowly closed, as if he could no longer spit out a word, for a long time, Jin Lian put his hand on Da Lang's face, it was cold, Jin Lian cried loudly: "Da Lang, you can't leave the slave family!" Da Lang ~~~ Da Lang. ”

Jiang Lintian and the three of them were also at a loss, and they didn't know what words to use to comfort Pan Jinlian for a while.

With a "bang", a beautiful sandalwood box fell on it, a humanoid ginseng jumped out of the box and fell to the ground, and a little guy about five years old, hanging two slugs, sat on the ground and cried loudly.

"Wuda, you can't just die like this, do you say that you are worthy of my little master Wang? We rescued you back to the city, and I risked being beaten by the old man of my family who stole a hundred years of ginseng from my house to treat you, and you said, "Are you worthy of me?" ”

Although the little guy was in tears, his speech was clear and methodical, not at all like a little boy who was only four or five years old, at this time the little guy raised his head, wiped his tears, his big eyes, like two black grapes, snorted slightly, and the two snot snakes retracted, with an angry face.

"I'm going to kill that Ximenqing, where does his family live?" As he spoke, he was about to rush out.

Brother Qiao Yun grabbed him: "Wang Zhongfu, you don't want to die!" You can't just be quiet. Brother Qiao Yun hugged him to himself.

"Little boy, Da Lang can know your mind, he is blind even if he dies, Childe should not cause trouble, go home early." Jin Lian stood up and saluted the little one.

"Sister, you are so handsome, Da Lang is really blessed."

Jin Lian's face was full of tears, Wu Da died suddenly, and she didn't have the slightest idea for a while.

"This, Mrs. Wu, the top priority is to deal with the aftermath for Da Lang first." Jiang Lintian reminded.

"Master Jiang, the slave family is a woman's family, and Wu Er is not at home, everything is still a little master, you have to worry about it." Jin Lian stood up again and saluted Jiang Lintian.

"The lady doesn't have to be polite, don't worry, I'll arrange it." Jiang Lintian was also anxious in his heart, why hasn't this Wu Er come back, when can I take Wu Er to Yuncheng.

"Master Jiang, I have an idea, we will park Da Lang's coffin at the door of Ximen Qing's house tomorrow, and see what he dares to do?" The little slugs kept rubbing on Brother Qiao Yun's body, making ideas for Jiang Lintian and the others.

"Young master, this slug has a good idea!"