Chapter 185: Collecting the body for the husband
Soon, a wave of paralysis swept over me.
Lian Yu rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".
Ruan Si held a bloodshot silver needle in his hand.
Just now, the moment Lian Yu reached out to take the waist card, she pierced his finger with this quenched needle.
The anesthetic with a very high concentration of needle tip enters the whole body from the bloodstream.
Jin Ling'er sighed: "This is much faster than mixing it in wine." ”
The wine and food they prepared didn't even eat a bite of Yu, which shows that this person is very vigilant this time.
At first, Ruan thought that he would try to steal his waist card and sneak into the yamen to see Yan Yingzhou before making an idea.
But when she saw the wound on Lian Yu's shoulder, she instantly changed her mind.
"Bean, you peel off his shirt to reveal his right shoulder."
Dou Yiming didn't know why, but he still did it with a twist.
"Alas, the first time I peeled someone else's clothes, I actually peeled a man's ......"
Ruan Si kicked him on the shoulder with his toes, motioning for everyone to look at the scar.
"You should recognize what kind of scar this is, right?"
Dou Yiming's eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly said: "Plum blossom dart!" ”
Ruan Si glanced at him deeply, and then asked, "Douzi, do you remember the time when the two of us entered the mountain, what kind of secret weapon did I bring?" ”
Dou Yiming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's still a plum blossom dart!" ”
His mouth was wide enough to fit an egg.
The silver bottle was suspicious: "What does Miss mean to say, is this person the remnant of the Whistling Mountain Tiger?" ”
But didn't she hear that Lian Tou had been a catcher in Linquan County for nearly ten years?
Ruan Si nodded and said, "Not only that, he is the Whistling Mountain Tiger." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
Only the night wind that passed through the hall blew the pair of half-burned candles out brightly.
That day, in order to help Dou Yiming lead away the pursuers, she took the initiative to lure the Wuthering Mountain Tiger to lead people to chase and kill her.
She will never forget how she wounded the man's shoulder with a plum dart.
Finally, Dou Yiming spoke.
"Sister-in-law, what should I do now?"
Ruan Si instructed: "Mix the remaining medicinal powder into water and pour it into him to drink, at least he will not be able to get up for two or three days." ”
Jin Ling'er hurriedly went to fetch water.
"Silver bottle," Ruan Si sighed, "accompany me to Fu's house." ”
Since Jiang Junshou and the Howling Mountain Tiger are closely related, she can conclude that the Pei family's play was also directed and acted by them.
Now, all she can do is delay and wait for Wei Changsheng and Pei Zhiyang to come to the rescue.
By the time Ruan Si came back, the east had already revealed a ray of fish belly white.
"Miss," Jin Ling'er greeted her, and asked worriedly, "Is everything done?" ”
Ruan Si nodded tiredly.
The silver bottle beckoned the servant to remove several boxes of things from the carriage.
Dou Yiming hurriedly came out to help and asked, "Sister-in-law, what is this?" ”
"Pack up, we'll all put it all on."
Ruan Si didn't sleep all night, his eyes were blue, and he staggered into the house.
Jin Ling'er chased in and said, "Miss, someone came to the house in the middle of the night." ”
Ruan Si picked up the teacup and took a sip of cold tea.
"Who?"
"I didn't see it clearly, the man was wearing a cloak and buried his face in his hood, as if he didn't want to be seen."
"What is he here for?"
"The man left only one word."
Jin Ling'er hesitated for a moment and added, "He said that Lord Yao Yu Yao sent him. ”
Yao Yu?
Ruan Si's heart twitched slightly, and an uneasy premonition spread from the bottom of his heart.
Jin Ling'er said cautiously: "The man only said that Yao Yu asked him to bring a word." ”
"Well, you name it."
"Drag."
Dragged until the rescuers came to help.
Ruan Si put down the teacup with a "bang" and sneered: "We thought of one place." ”
It was just after noon.
Today, Jiang Junshou made an agreement with the group of bandits who kidnapped Mrs. Pei to exchange hostages at the gate of Pei's mansion.
Yan Yingzhou's hands were tied, and he was followed by more than a dozen catchers.
They were all holding knives, but their eyes were staring at Yan Yingzhou.
The bandits inside the door put on tiger masks one after another and pushed out an old man who was in his last years.
Jiang Junshou's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and shouted, "Old Master Pei! ”
Old Master Pei raised her head slowly, and a head with a white beard seemed to hang down at any time.
He could barely stand on his feet, and Jiang Junshou also put on a slightly relieved look.
Jiang Jun Shoudao: "Don't panic, old lady! We'll get you out. ”
As he spoke, he motioned for the captor to hurry up and escort the man over.
The other party put a knife on the neck of Mrs. Pei, and said coldly: "He is only allowed to come alone!" ”
Yan Yingzhou glanced at the catcher beside him.
They had to slowly retreat.
Jiang Junshou said loudly: "Take the knife away!" Don't hurt the old lady! ”
Hundreds of soldiers surrounded the courtyard of the Pei family.
The other party responded: "Let your people be removed, otherwise this old man's life will not be saved." ”
Jiang Junshou had no choice but to order the soldiers to retreat and make a gap.
"Yan Yingzhou come here, the old man is over, who dares to act rashly......"
As soon as the led bandits raised their hands, dozens of bows and arrows were set up on the wall of the Pei family's courtyard.
Jiang Jun Shou hurriedly said: "As long as you let go of Old Master Pei, Yan Yingzhou will be at your disposal!" ”
Old Master Pei stood there tremblingly, staring at Yan Yingzhou with her eyes.
Yan Yingzhou said: "I'll go by myself." ”
He strode forward, striding through the intertwined gaze of the crowd.
Mrs. Pei was pushed, staggered a few steps, and staggered to the opposite side.
The eyes of an old man and a young man met in mid-air.
In the next moment, the two were about to pass by in the middle.
A shrill suona sound suddenly sounded on the street, which was the mournful music played when carrying the dead while doing white things.
Everyone was stunned at first, only to see a group of people carrying the coffin, blowing and squeezing in through the gap that had been given up earlier.
In doing so, they scattered the perimeter.
A jet-black coffin crossed the street, and countless men and women dressed in linen and filial piety crowded to the side of the coffin.
Jiang Jun Shou said angrily: "What's going on? Come on, coax them away for me! ”
"You asked my husband to die, don't you want me to collect his body?"
Ruan Si walked out of the crowd dressed in vegetarian clothes.
Jiang Junshou was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "Nonsense! Go back quickly, or I'll throw you all into prison!" ”
Ruan Si jumped onto the coffin, stepped on the coffin board, and said coldly: "Then I'll invite you to come in and lie down first." ”
Dou Yiming, Jin Ling'er and others also made a fuss, saying that the government forced her husband to death and was not allowed to collect the body.
The people on the street were inevitably curious, and quietly stuck their heads out from behind the window to see.
At this interruption, Yan Yingzhou and Mrs. Pei froze in place.
Old Master Pei lowered her voice and said, "Young man, I know you, you are Zhiyang's friend. ”
"Hmm."
The bandits behind him urged loudly to let Yan Yingzhou pass, otherwise they would shoot through the two on the spot.
Mrs. Pei sighed and said, "Zhiyang's friend, I'm sorry. ”
Yan Yingzhou's eyes lit up slightly.
"Old lady, I'm sorry for me."
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