Chun Xing angrily crossed his waist and pointed at Shen Moran to teach him, there were few medicinal materials, but he knocked over two bowls of medicine in the morning.

Shen Moran was very aggrieved, he was a dignified prince of Longxi County, when did he do such a thing of serving tea and pouring water, and he was scolded by a little girl.

"Chunxing, don't be rude."

It turns out that the idler Jing Qicheng said is Shen Moran.

Also, he doesn't have anything to do with him anyway, and doing something meaningful can be regarded as accumulating yin virtue.

Meng Combrow slept last night and felt much better, she looked at the patients who could only sleep on the ground because they had no beds, all of them were yellow and thin, and they were all vigorous.

"Miss, look at the food sent by the Governor Wang's mansion."

Chun Xing took the food box, and the porridge inside was even clearer than water, and it could reflect the human figure.

And this dish, it's simply pig food.

Are they just giving these sick people something like that?

"Oh, it's not that I don't want to cooperate with the prince, it's that we don't have anything to eat now."

Wang Zhifu opened his eyes and said nonsense with a big round belly.

Even if there is no food in the entire Luzhou, there must still be food in the treasury of the Wang Governor's Mansion.

He just didn't want to give it to the people.

The silver allocated by the imperial court is used to buy grain, and the prefect of the king has left a lot of silver, and there will definitely be a lot of grain.

Governor Wang felt that he was already going to fall out with Jing Qicheng now anyway, so it was better to just leave Luzhou alone.

He was like looking at how Jing Qicheng could save those patients without food.

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked at the broken jar of the Wang Governor's Mansion, and knew that even if they forced him to take out the grain, it was estimated that he would not cooperate obediently.

She saw Jing Qicheng's hand, and knew that he had already killed for the sake of the people.

In the end, the prefect of the Wang Mansion is an official of the imperial court, if they really kill him, I am afraid that Jing Qicheng will not be able to escape the involvement.

"Lord Prefect, why don't we make an exchange?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "I heard that your son-in-law was injured and has been unconscious, hasn't he?" ”

Last time, he poked one of the eyes of the son of the prefect of Wang's mansion, there was no doctor in Luzhou City, so he had been lying on the bed and falling asleep, and the prefect of Wang had already sent someone to find the doctor, but there were still people near Luzhou.

Wang Zhifu was stunned, could it be said that Meng had a way to comb his eyebrows?

Although the plague has been controlled by Meng Comb, Governor Wang feels that he is a face of Jing Qicheng, and he probably has no ability.

"If I can wake up your son, how about opening a warehouse and releasing grain?"

The prefect hesitated for a moment, if he agreed, he would definitely not be able to escape the charge of secretly hiding disaster relief money.

At this time, a subordinate ran over in a panic and said something in the ear of the Wang Governor's Mansion, the Wang Governor's Mansion was startled, turned his head and asked Meng Combrow: "You really saved my son?" ”

"Of course."

"Okay, I promise you."

It seems that his son's condition has deteriorated.

Also, even if he is rich and powerful, his only son is about to die, and he can't take care of much.

Meng Combrow followed Wang Zhifu to his son's bedside, and she asked Wang Zhifu to prepare hot water, the more the better.

Seeing that she actually pulled out the dagger, Wang Zhifu was startled, what was she going to do, did she want to kill her son?

"Lord Wang doesn't need to be nervous, I'm saving him."

She roasted the dagger on the fire and then took the cloth off his eyes.

This prince now has a high fever, and his wounds are full of blood, and if he doesn't save him, it is estimated that he will not live long.

She began to remove the rotten flesh from his left eye, and when she saw the hideous appearance of the wound, even the prefect was about to vomit out.

Fortunately, his son was in a coma and unconscious, otherwise he was afraid that he would have died of pain.

"Fetch my silver needle."

Meng combs his eyebrows and pierces the silver needles into several big points on his body, watching his breathing gradually stabilize and the prefect of the Wang Mansion can be regarded as a little relieved.

But why didn't he wake up?

"According to my recipe, give him the decoction and pour it directly."

Governor Wang saw that Meng was really good at combing his eyebrows, and hurriedly asked people to do what he said.

Soon Chun Xing brought the medicine, and the smell of the medicine made people feel very bitter.

"Directly pour."

Meng combed his eyebrows and asked him to pry his mouth open and pour all the medicinal juice down his throat.

This medicine is violent, but the effect is also very significant, and after half a pillar of incense, the son of the prefect woke up slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Meng combing his eyebrows, and he immediately screamed in fright.

Wang Zhifu couldn't help but be overjoyed to see that his son had finally woken up, but his son was struggling in bed like crazy.

"Dad, save me."

"Don't be afraid, Daddy is here."

He trembled and stretched out a finger and pointed at Meng Comb.

"Arrest him, she is the one who poked me blind!"

It seems that he is conscious, and he is really fine.

Meng combed his eyebrows and clapped his hands, what he had to do had been done, and now it was time for the prefect to fulfill his promise.

Originally, the prefect of Wang saw that she had indeed saved her son, and he was still a little grateful in his heart, but now when he heard it, Meng combed his eyebrows and caused his son to become a one-eyed dragon, where could he bear it.

He shouted violently, and asked the government soldiers to arrest Meng Combrow.

"Who dares to touch the princess of this king?"

Before they got close to Meng Combrow, they were already knocked to the ground by Jing Qicheng, and their dirty hands deserve to touch their own women?

When he heard that Meng was actually the princess, the prefect was also stunned, he looked like a man.

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled: "Lord Wang, your son actually wanted to rob the people's daughter in broad daylight and forced two lives to death, I only need him to have one eye." ”

"What is the fate of those Diao people!"

"And what's your life?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked at Wang Zhifu lightly, and his tone sent chills down his spine.

If the prefect of the king feels that the lives of those people are more valuable than those people, then in the eyes of her and Jing Qicheng, the prefect of the king is like a mustard.

It's just an extra black gauze hat, he doesn't really think that he has become a human being.

"You have been premeditated for a long time."

Governor Wang gritted his teeth and said that he knew that he should have made a two-handed arrangement.

His eyes were fierce, and it was obvious that he wanted the net to be broken.

The emperor is far away, there are so many people under him, and there is still a way to take care of him in the capital, so he has no way to retreat now, so it is better to give it a go and kill people directly.

There are a lot of homeless people around here, even if Jing Qicheng dies, as long as he puts all the blame on the mob, who can do anything to himself?

Mo Han felt the murderous aura of the prefect Wang's mansion, and subconsciously protected Meng Combb.