Raccoon yarn from ramie (4)

When the onlookers saw that someone was taking the lead, their fear was reduced, and they went up to protect the scholar.

"Are we really stupid for you snakes and rats to swallow our taxes and fight those who stand up for us and ask for our lives!"

A stout old woman went up and grabbed the collar of the servant, her face was flushed, and her brow was so wrinkled that she could trap a fly.

"How can you do this, it's all hard-earned money! It was sewn by stitches and threads by my wife, and it was my hard-earned money earned by embroidering a blind eye! ”

One of the old woman's eyes was dim, but the other was full of anger, staring at the servant deadly.

A pair of hands full of ravines tightly grabbed the clothes of the servants.

The crowd held the scholar covered in blood.

"What are you people, if we didn't work hard, you scum who take our hard-earned money but don't do things for us, would you still have such a good life!"

"The taxes are so high, and they have to be collected once a month in Chang'an, and finally they don't have to pay taxes for a month, and they were actually cheated of this money by this group of things that eat people and don't spit out bones."

A woman cried,

"If I had known that I didn't have to pay, I would never have paid this money, my Xiaolang got sick after paying the taxes, and he was so sick that he was about to die, you cursed things, are there still a little bit of humanity!"

The woman desperately beat the servant, and the servant broke the woman, but the woman was weeping, and her face was hideous and she would not let go.

"Give me back the money, give it back to me!"

The servant grabbed the woman and was about to shake it off, but the man next to him stepped forward and clamped the officer's arm,

"In front of so many people, you all dare to beat a weak woman, and you don't know how many hurtful things you have done in private!"

The others were indignant and stepped forward to grab the officials,

"Punch and kick the people on the street, if you have the ability, you will beat the people of Chang'an to death, otherwise our people in Chang'an will definitely not let you go!"

"Give our money back!"

"Give our money back!"

A seven or eight-year-old boy bit the officer's finger violently, and his teeth were so sharp that he almost bit his finger off.

The servant was in pain and threw it violently, and the little boy was thrown out and rolled down the steps with a grunt.

A middle-aged woman exclaimed,

"Xiaolang!"

The boy rolled to the bottom of the steps, his head knocked out of a large bag, and he lay unconscious on the ground.

Another woman who was close to the end of her life slapped her knees with both hands and cried out sharply,

"Ahhh

"You guys pay me back!"

The old woman was so vigorous that she was beating the servant who shook off the child, and screamed in a very piercing and shrill voice

"Ah————h

A woman wearing a white conical hat appeared in front of the yamen and said softly,

"Don't be afraid, I'm a doctor."

The woman squatted down, probed the child's snort, and felt the child's pulse.

The middle-aged woman cried,

"Girl, can my little man still be saved?"

The woman repeatedly checked whether there were any wounds on the child's body, and said softly,

"Judging from the pulse, there is no major problem, but there is a bag on the head, and the blood stasis needs to be rubbed."

"When I was young, I recovered quickly, I went to the pharmacy to buy safflower, salvia, puhuang, frankincense, and big green leaves in two taels each, divided into twelve parts, three bowls of water fried into a bowl of water, drink one every day, if you can drink the recovery and blood soup it would be better, the two can complement each other. The child is fine, he will wake up today or tomorrow, so there is no need to worry too much. ”

Gong Changjue said softly,

"The child still has some fever, maybe it's not because of the fall?"

The woman wept and said,

"I caught a cold three days ago, but we just paid taxes, how can we have the money to treat our children? Those doctors in the north of the city refused to be accommodating, and it has been delayed until now, the child finally got better, and he originally planned to take the child to go again, and wanted to buy some antipyretic big green leaves on credit, but he didn't expect that this delay would make Xiaolang sick again. ”

The woman's face was distressed.

The palace chief glanced at the woman, the woman was dressed plainly, and there were even patches, even in the bustling Chang'an City, it probably belonged to those who were not doing well, but I was afraid that this medicine money was a sum of money that she couldn't get out.

The palace chief took off his purse, took out a piece of silver, and put it in the woman's hand.

"This ingot of silver must be enough."

The woman waved her hands hurriedly,

"How can I ask for the girl's silver, the girl is grateful for seeing my Xiaolang for free, how can I ask for the girl's silver now."

The chief of the palace stuffed the silver into the child's robe,

"Auntie, when there is no one who is declining and prosperous, the child is always important."

Gong Changjue stood up, and when the woman reacted, she could only see her white back.

The woman burst into tears,

"Good people, I met good people."

And there was chaos at the entrance of the yamen, and the Tsing Yi scholar who caused the dispute in the first place was long gone.

The palace chief jue held up the cone hat, walked down the street, passed by the palace, looked at the plaque of the palace, and suddenly had an urge to go home and see.

But she couldn't, now her death was on the cusp, I was afraid that those people were hoping that she was not dead and would come back, and if someone found out that she was still alive, the plan would fall apart.

I don't know how my mother is, when it rains, my mother often has leg pain, these nights, it rains every night, will my mother be so painful that she can't sleep at night.

My father and uncle don't know what they've been planning lately, are the things ready for the battlefield, the last time my father came back from the border, the injuries on his body haven't healed yet, I don't know if it's better now. Uncle is too, he has lost a lot of weight, and he must have suffered a lot in the borderlands, and now I don't know if he has raised some of them.

The man she met on the street last time, have the two made progress? But you are in love with it?

There is also Sister Li Su, it will be Li's mother's birthday in a few days, and she will probably go out of the city in the evening to accompany Li's mother, and she will come back in the morning.

Gong Changjue stood there, looking at the vermilion gate and the swaying yellow paper lanterns at the door, and suddenly felt a little like crying.

But only the emotions were a little turbulent, and there were no tears.

The wind gently lifted the white curtain on the cone, revealing her face slightly.

And Guan Wuyue, who was standing on the platform and looking at the palace chief, slowly showed a smile,

Finally appeared,

Gong Chang Jue.

Guan Wuwu read it silently,

Palace-long-trick.

The tongue falls between the teeth and rubs against the air to catch the lower teeth.

There was a faint smile in his eyes.

One by one, silent syllables fell from between his lips and teeth.

The wind wants to be annihilated, and the desire is not endless.

The palace chief hurriedly pulled the curtain to prevent his face from being revealed.

She lowered her eyes, hid her ups and downs, and turned away.

She walked briskly down the long streets.

And he stood on the balcony, his hands casually on the railing, watching her back.