Thirteen happened to take the prescription, and retreated with the man in black, and took the prescription out of the room with him.

As for the one on the table, it was taken by Feng Yin and looked at it carefully.

After reading, Feng Yin was also silent and burned out the lamp on the table, and then poured the ashes into the potted soil by the window.

"There are ten pills in this jade bottle, and you take them with water every three days."

Feng Yin put the jade bottle on the high stool next to the kite's bed, "Drink the ginger soup first." ”

Feng Yin silently picked up the ginger soup, held the bottom of the bowl in the palm of his hand, the temperature was moderate, not too hot.

He took the spoon from the bowl, scooped a spoonful, put it to his lips and touched it, and then sent it to the lips of the pitiful kite.

Lian Zheng opened his mouth slightly, swallowed the ginger soup in the spoon, and after a while, he saw the bottom of the bowl.

After drinking it all, Feng Yin breathed a sigh of relief, put the empty bowl back on the table, and drank another bowl of ginger soup to himself.

"Rest early tonight, and tomorrow morning, I'll bring the medicine and take you to see her."

"Well, the wind is ......" Pian Zheng closed his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth to call his name.

Feng Yin didn't speak, but stood in front of her, staring at her.

"Thank you."

He sighed in silence and looked deeply for a long time, then left the room and turned around to close the door tightly.

Thirteen and Yuan Jiu were standing outside the main room, Feng Yin glanced at Thirteen, and pinched the corners of his eyebrows with a headache, "Early tomorrow morning, you will boil the medicine and send it over." ”

Thirteen nodded in response and stepped back.

"The Song family will set up a reward at noon tomorrow at the entrance of the town, saying that they want to send the fourth master away from Beixian in person."

Feng Yin waved his hand, and his gaze still fell on her door.

"You don't have to do anything, you don't have to cause trouble if you don't find it."

Yuan Jiu was silent for a moment, "Master, the letter of the Holy Lord urging you to change your route to enter the customs ......"

Feng closed his eyes a little tiredly.

Why did he always avoid what he wanted to do, and how far he had to be forced to do it before they were willing to let him go?

frowned and pinched the corners of his forehead, and Feng Yin said lightly: "The itinerary is slow." ”

★

Early the next morning, the ceremony was held as scheduled.

All the lively stalls on Sifang Street in Beixian County have been collected, and the people who come and go on weekdays have all gone to the county gate today to see the Song family and several other companies to organize a ceremony to reward the gods.

It has never been so lively in previous years, and it is far from the auspicious time to reward the gods.

But this time it's very different, not to mention that others can't take care of these now, these rich people will smash the silver of the white flowers like water, and they can always get some effect, and this reward for the gods is not in the wine.

Beixian County has just ended the atmosphere of sleepless nights a while ago, and even the annual Chongyang Festival has been stirred up. Catch up with such a good time, how not to join in the fun.

With such a big celebration, even Yin of the Shengwang Guard, who has been resting and thanking guests in the county office, has no choice but to go to find out.

From the streets of Long Street to the end of Long Street, the dragon and lion dance team followed the festive drums, jumped up the dragon gate, and landed on the claws of Kowloon, winning applause from all over the street.

Along the surrounding crowd, all kinds of rock sugar gourds, pancakes and fruits, and slimy knick-knacks can also be squeezed in, so lively.

"Everyone be quiet, the auspicious time is coming, please leave a gap in the middle of the long street, so that our 'golden pig' can be sent by people, and immediately carry out a great gift to the gods......"

As soon as the words ended, the crowd was densely cheered.

From the end of the long street, two men carried a burden on their shoulders, and a golden pig that had become fat hung on the burden, and walked briskly from the crowd towards the street of Long Street.

The men were followed by a maid of a water, and this maid was the girl of the big family at a glance, each of them was delicate and delicate, and they all held gifts to the gods.

The custom of the north county is to worship the golden pig at the east gate of the street.

When the auspicious time is approaching, the golden pig is slaughtered, the golden pig is slaughtered by the butcher on the spot, and then a pot of brazier is lit to roast, worship the gods, and then cut off the remaining golden pork and reward it to the people, as long as you can eat a bite of golden pork, the whole family can be healthy and happy.

All the ceremonies to reward the gods have to offer golden pigs, so people from every household come to the door to join in the fun.

This kind of custom, Wei Department Yin has never been in contact with, and finally changed into private clothes, and took Ali to this long street to see something new.

Mu Qinghe, as the parent official of the people, came to Changjie early to send people to maintain order, so as to show the folk customs of Beixian County.

It was lively for several hours early in the morning, and finally caught up with the auspicious time.

Everyone stretched their necks, eager to pull their necks as high as the building, and see the celebration of killing the golden pig to reward the gods.

He said a few lively words happily, and the person who presided over the ceremony above began the official golden pig reward god.

has been a butcher for decades, and the knife is even more neat.

In the eighty-ninth year of Beiyuan, there were butchers who killed pigs to take their stomachs from the celebration of rewarding the gods, and took out the rare stomach banyan from the pig's belly, and that year was indeed smooth and rainy, and there was no flood disaster.

This year is no exception, in order to facilitate transportation, the golden pig has been killed in advance, just slaughter.

The golden pig was dead, and the butcher directly dissected the corpse, and after a few knives, he took out the pork belly and raised his hands in the air to show the gods.

The butcher took the knife and took out a few hard objects from the pork belly, but he frowned and looked at them several times.

"What is this?" Song Dongjun happened to be there to join in the fun.

The thing that was taken out was neither a stomach banyan nor a blood clot, but a bit flesh-colored, with long strips of flesh and bones?

The golden pig was delivered by the horse the night before the gift to the gods, and there should be no pig food to eat......

"Ahh

When the butcher finally saw what he had in his hand, he was also startled, and smacked the pork belly bar in his hand and landed it on the table.

"What's going on!"

Song Wanfu, the head of the Song family, scolded the butcher sharply, and the audience was Lord Mu Qinghe and the people of Beixian, if this was the case, he left the pork belly, wouldn't it defile the gods.

The butcher was already pale, pointed to the few blood clots taken out, and said, "This ...... It's kind of like a human eyeball......"

"Nonsense!" Song Wanfu was extremely angry, turned his head and picked up the meat ball that he had thrown away.

The audience has already begun to whisper, and there is some confusion.

Song Wanfu hurriedly began to answer with a smile, "Don't worry, everyone, we can arrange the pot." ”

The two butchers carrying the golden pig on the stage looked at each other, but the one holding the knife was the old butcher for decades, and the god of the pork belly had not yet announced to the people......

Song Wanfu also knew this clearly, and he slashed his eye, "Immediately, announce that it is the stomach banyan." ”

The butcher stepped forward and filled all those things into the pork belly, but he had to choose a small piece of meat that could not be seen clearly and chose it as the 'stomach banyan' that was made public.

He placed the small piece of meat in a bowl of clear water, removed the blood, and revealed a bit of his true face.

"Ahh

Mu Qinghe and Xiao Beigu in the audience finally noticed that something was wrong, Xiao Beigu turned over and saw the things on the altar at a glance.

In the bowl of clear water were half of the fingers of a human being, most of the flesh and skin were gone, but the bone was still half-hooked with a nail and something like a wrench.

The mottled color on the finger seemed to fade, and even the little bit of flesh foam in the vicinity was dyed a little green.

At first glance, people can't help but be disgusted.

The butcher was so frightened that he let go of the pork belly, and the contents of the pork belly came out of the crack, crackling and falling into a large pot of water that was used to wash the blood, splashing the water.

The butcher was startled, hurriedly retreated a few steps, and was startled.

The boiling water splashed on the back of his hand was far less terrifying than what he saw.

The people on the stage took a few steps back, because there was nothing else in the cauldron!

It's the human eye, the fingers that digest most of it, and the lump of black hair.

What was dug out of the belly of this pig was such a horrible piece of meat!

"Xiao catches the head." Mu Qinghe's face was serious, but he didn't retreat.

"Disperse the people immediately, all irrelevant personnel will leave, and all those related to this reward will stay in the audience for interrogation."

The stage was terrifyingly quiet, and there was already a lot of noise off the stage.

The surface of the Muqing River was covered with frost, and it was already cold and silent.

He turned his head to look at the onlookers in the audience, and saw her at a glance, and he immediately said lightly: "Qiu Wei, you go up the mountain immediately, go and invite Ruan Lianzheng to come, go and return quickly!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Qiu Wei was cold and silent, and he quickly stepped out of the crowd under his feet, and immediately rushed towards Yizhuang.

Song Wanfu was fierce, and said in a reluctant voice, "I said Lord Mu, this is the ceremony held by this mansion to reward the gods, I'm afraid that this is not a human bone joint, but the will of God's blessing, I'm afraid that the adult will give Song someone a small thin face." ”

"Boss Song, that is, to reward God, if you use human bones into the stomachs of the people, you are afraid of provoking the wrath of the heavens, and you dare not bear it as a parent official."

"How could it be, this golden pig is not the white pear pig in my county, but I specially brought it from the best butcher from Xiudu City, and specially slaughtered a good horse and sent it, how can I talk to you and others."

"Boss Song, whether the pig is good or not is unspeakable, you can be pitied by God with a good heart, but if you really supply God with such pork, I am afraid that it will be taboo."

Song Wanfu was annoyed and angry, and pointed with his hand, "You ......"

"Mu Daren is a parent official, this matter must be investigated to the end, if human flesh is sacrificed to the sky, I am afraid that it will provoke the wrath of heaven."

As soon as these words came out, Song Wanfu was already gritting his teeth, and today's good things were afraid that people would stir them up.

Song Wanfu stared at Mu Qinghe fiercely and smiled angrily, "I'm afraid that someone wants to harm my good deeds today and deliberately planted a false accusation, if it is a false alarm, what should you do, my lord?" ”

Mu Qinghe didn't squint, "If that's the case, this official will definitely accompany him to the end, in order to compensate for Boss Song's losses, and come to the door to make amends!" ”

"Good!" Song Wanfu landed on the table with his right palm.

Mu Qinghe turned his head to look at Xiao Beigu, "First bring me those people who bought pigs, interrogate the origin of this golden pig in detail, and carefully inquire where the pig source came from Xiudu, whether it is true!" ”

Xiao Beigu raised his head and glanced at Mu Qinghe: "Yes, my lord." ”