"The thing is very simple, since the second fool of your family has robbed other people's good land, occupied other people's daughters, and forcibly seized some homeless people as his personal soldiers, then you can return all these things." The boy said with a relaxed and serious face.

"Come back? To whom do you pay it back? Li became nervous and asked first.

"Of course, it's back to my brother." The boy replied.

This one is a brother Qing, and those who don't know think it's a Langjun! But then again, is this legendary miracle doctor a lady or a gentleman?

"Hehehe......" Li covered his mouth and laughed, "Boy, don't blame Mrs. Ben for not reminding you, not to mention whether my family's fourteenth lang really has the good land to seize other people's homes, daughters and homeless people as private soldiers, even if there is, this is also their blessing for these untouchables, in this world, if you want to live well, either you are a nobleman, or you simply sell yourself to be a slave of a big family, without identity, and without the protection of the scholars, you can only wait to be beaten, robbed, or even killed like a mustard." There is the so-called 'punishment is not for the doctor, and the law is not for the common people', these days, it is not a big deal to die a common people. ”

The boy fell silent, and he understood why Li could say this so arrogantly: It is indeed good, in this world, wars are so frequent, and every day people die due to wars or epidemics, and those corpses are piled up on the chaotic posts like hills, and the people in the government can't care about the lives of these ordinary people, and they don't want to care.

Seeing the boy's eyes lowered and groaned, Li Shi looked proud again, and immediately made a sympathetic expression: "Xiao Langjun, it's not that we are reluctant to take these things as a reward, but your master can't afford it at all, not only can't she afford it, but she will also invite death!" After a pause, he said, "You see if this will work, if your master can really cure my family's fourteen lang's illness, how about my Zheng family reward me with a hundred silk horses and a thousand gold baht?" ”

Li smiled brightly, looking at the boy's handsome face and even a little dizzy, but the boy squinted and smiled, and suddenly put up a face and said: "No, my master just treats that money as dung, if you also think that your Zheng Shishilang is a piece of, then this matter is ...... Forget it! ”

Is that right? What is a piece of? The corners of Li's mouth twitched, and he squinted at the old lady's expression, but seeing that her face was as heavy as water, he secretly sighed that this old woman was really an excellent cultivation demeanor.

Seeing that the boy was about to step into the house, and the women behind him rushed forward in a panic, the old lady paused for a long time before pulling down her son and saying with a smile: "Xiao Langjun, don't listen to this woman's words, your master is virtuous and virtuous, Qingze is pleasant, how can we compare with ordinary people, and please Xiao Langjun raise his noble hand, don't worry about this woman." After saying that, he glared at Li, and she looked aggrieved and trembling, and didn't dare to say more.

"At the behest of your master, I will give you all the good land, displaced people and women that Shishilang has taken." The old lady promised sincerely, and hurriedly called a confidant next to her to explain some things.

"A family ......" Li is still a little unwilling, but he is a little doctor in the village who is not in the stream, and he doesn't know how his medical skills are, and he can invite her to treat the son of the family that he can afford her, how can he put forward such a generous condition before he sees the disease, this is obviously not to see a doctor, but to take this opportunity to rob.

The old lady Zheng didn't know and didn't want to pay attention to the belly in Li's heart, and under her orders, the group rushed towards the night.

……

The boy ignored the women, stepped over the threshold, and slammed the door shut, as if to guard against thieves.

The women who were regarded as thieves all trembled in unison, and their stomachs were swollen.

"Ah Jia, look at ......" Li was angry, and spoke up again, thinking that where their Zheng family's wife and lady were walking, they were not being carried high, and those ordinary people were eager to lick their toes, how could they have been so angry.

"You don't speak, no one treats you as dumb!" Old Madam Zheng stood up straight with her crutches, and said angrily, "Why is it that you still don't remember long after a slap!" ”

Li choked and blushed.

Unlike the women who did not dare to move in the cold wind outside, the inside of the house was as warm as mid-spring, and the boy bought some carbon fire for the "boy" to keep warm.

"Brother Qing, are you painting? What do you want to draw? The boy asked.

"I don't know what I want to draw, something seems to come out of my head, but I don't know what it is." The boy replied.

"What did Brother Qing think of or see in his mind?" The boy tried to ask.

The boy thought about it intently, but it seemed that even recollection was a very laborious and painful thing, and soon he frowned, and beads of sweat fell on his forehead, and the green tendons on his forehead, which were so white and almost transparent, could be seen in the candlelight.

The boy hurriedly stopped him, nervous and distressed: "Brother Qing, don't think about it, if you can't think of it, don't think about anything, whatever you want to know, I'll tell you, I don't know, I'll find a way to find out and tell you." ”

The young man's expression slowly regained his calmness, his black eyes gradually calmed down, he sat there, his black hair was draped, his posture was straight, and he was dressed in white and snow, his complexion was like jade, and he looked like a beautiful jade.

"Phoenix, you say, my name is Xiao Moyu, the small character Changqing, this is the name my mother gave me, a month ago, we rushed here from Qidu Yecheng, right?" He asked suddenly.

"Yes, yes." The boy said in a loud voice.

"I'm a little unsure of what's going on lately, tell me about it." The boy said again.

The boy's mood became heavy, he really didn't want to repeat that fact, to aggravate the pain in the heart of the "boy" or "girl", he was originally here to repay the kindness, and finally found the benefactor half a year ago to do a part of her subordinates, and with the benefactor's daughter, that is, the girl became the nominal brother and sister, but just three months ago, the benefactor passed away for no reason, leaving only their sister and brother to rely on each other, in order to cover up the identity of the unobtrusive, but also for the benefactor's last words before his death, From then on, the girl acted outside in the guise of Langjun, and with the little medical skills she learned from her mother, she hung the pot to help the world and support herself.

However, just two months ago, the two of them were pursued by a group of wolf-like officers and soldiers, and he took the girl on the way to escape, accidentally fell down the hill, and the back of the girl's head hit the rock, and when he woke up, he couldn't remember anything, and he became a little stupid.

She didn't know who she was, where she came from, or where she was going, but she remembered the medical skills that her benefactor had taught her during his lifetime, and even more so.

In order to avoid the pursuit of "those people", they fled from Qidu Yecheng to this Xingyang County, and found this paradise-like place to live incognito, but they didn't expect that there was a plague in this village, she stayed to treat the villagers, and it only took ten days to cure all the villagers' epidemics, and it was a month ago, when the two of them were playing in the peach blossom valley, they met the Zheng family's gentleman Zheng Shishilang,

This Zheng Shishilang relied on himself to be the son of a big clan in Xingyang County, and he had bullied the common people here on weekdays, and he somehow happened to see the girl's appearance that day.

Of course, the next thing was that he beat Zheng Shishilang severely, and it was because of this beating that Zheng Shishilang, in order to retaliate, sent someone to inquire about their residence, and took advantage of their absence to snatch all their belongings, including some belongings left by the benefactor and the deed of the servants.

Zheng Shishilang's cruel words are that they can't survive in this Xingyang County, unless the two of them are willing to throw themselves into the net and willingly be his concubines and slaves, how can he bear this kind of bullying, so he thought of finding an opportunity to settle accounts with Zheng Shishilang, and by the way to take back what belongs to them, but the girl said that the Zheng family in Xingyang is a wealthy family, and the entire Xingyang County is their Zheng family's final say, and it is not a good way to touch it hard, and the best way is to let him hand it over by himself, or let the Zheng family be the master of the person to hand it over for him.

So they set up this plan and waited for Zheng Shishilang to take the initiative to send it to the door, and this is where today's incident happened.

Speaking of this, the boy said indignantly: "Brother Qing, that Zheng Shishilang is really hateful, after Mrs. Zheng sends him here, we must take revenge on him." ”

The young man's expression did not change, he was still confused and calm.

"You say, my mother died three months ago, how did she die?" Suddenly, she asked again.

The boy fell silent, and just as he did not know how to answer, he heard a commotion outside the door.

The boy stood up vigilantly and said, "It should be someone who sent it, Brother Qing, I'll go and get people in, and then, let's think about it again, how to take revenge on this?" After this revenge, I will tell you other things. ”

With that, he ran out with a smile on his face.

Chapter 3 Healing

The man was carried by two servants on the board, and a group of people panted and hurriedly dropped the person on the board to the door.

Seeing that the young man on the board was still convulsing, his face distorted by pain was also iron-blue, and saliva was still dripping from his mouth, wetting his clothes, and the servants all concealed their disgust and avoided it.