697 Night Kill (Explosion 9)
The night passed, and nothing happened.
The excitement of the people in the town passed, and sleepiness hit, and they went home to catch up on sleep.
Zhou Lin went to prison, the housekeeper accompanied him, and asked his subordinates to come back and pass the message, and the Zhou family at the end of the street closed the door after hearing the news. At this moment, the ancestor of the Zhou family, Zhou Lin's grandmother, hadn't seen her grandson for a day, so she couldn't think about it, so she asked people to go to the county to call Zhou Lin back.
Everyone in the family knew what was going on, and if they knew that it would be in vain, they all came to persuade her.
The old lady became suspicious, "Tell me honestly, is something wrong with my eldest grandson?" ”
She is old and in poor health, and her family does not dare to tell her, Zhou Lin's father was afraid that she would be in a hurry, so he asked people to prepare a carriage, and his wife personally carried his mother out, "Lin Er has something to do in the county, we will accompany you to find him." ”
The old lady was satisfied, happily got into the carriage, and halfway through, she felt that something was wrong, for the streets had long been very lively at this time, and she could sometimes hear the shouts and shouts at home, but there was no movement at all today.
She couldn't help but ask, "Why is it so quiet today?" ”
Zhou Lin's father pretended to lift the curtain slightly and glanced at it, "It's really quiet." ”
As he spoke, he called someone to come forward, and said while wincing, "Go and inquire, why is it so quiet today?" ”
The guards guarding outside the town naturally saw the carriage and did not stop it.
In the afternoon, the yellow cake couple rushed back, came to the hospital and saw that Huang Yu was fine, and their hearts were relieved all the way, knowing that it was Song Wanyue who saved Huang Yu, and thanked her again.
After sitting for a while, it's time to take the people home.
Song Wanyue had no reason to stop them anymore, so she asked the three guards to send them back and leave them for protection. She took two guards and people's testimonies to the county to hand over to the county magistrate.
The county magistrate read them carefully one by one, and he was so angry, "Lin should be cut with a thousand knives this week!" ”
Song Wanyue remained silent, "This matter involves the judgment of the county and Jiang Tong, it is not easy to deal with, you might as well go to the city in person, present these to the prefect, and let him make a decision." ”
"Okay, I'll go."
The county magistrate didn't sleep all night last night, and after thinking about it all night, no matter how hard Song Wanyue's backstage was, she only brought ten guards over, in case Jiang Tong sentenced and the county to make a conspiracy, these people were not enough at all, and the only way was to let the prefect intervene.
The county magistrate went to Fucheng, and Song Wanyue took the guards back to the medical hall in the town, "Doctor Chu, I have to borrow it from you for a few days for the time being, and wait for Zhou Lin to sentence me before leaving." ”
"You can live as long as you want, and I won't take a penny from you."
Doctor Chu's eyes burned.
Two days ago, I was scared, I didn't think about it carefully, but today I remembered that Song Wanyue saved Topaz, according to Topaz's situation at the time, if he was asked to diagnose and treat him, he would not be sure.
Sensing his eyes, Song Wanyue smiled, "I won't tell you anything, I have a very powerful master, and even the imperial doctors in the palace can't match him." ”
Doctor Chu's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Then your master and his old man ......"
"Yunyou is gone, and I don't know when I will see him again."
Master Chu was only disappointed for a moment, and then looked at her with burning eyes, "Then can you ......?"
After he finished speaking, Song Wanyue nodded, and Doctor Chu couldn't wait to jump up happily, "Wait a minute, I'll prepare a pen and paper." ”
The paper and pen were ready, Dr. Chu personally grinded, Song Wanyue wrote it down for him in the order of the needle, the last word had just been written, Song Wanyue's pen had not been put down, Dr. Chu couldn't wait to reach out his hand, carefully picked up the paper, and read it carefully word by word.
The more I looked at it, the brighter my eyes became, and when I saw that I finally took the paper directly to the back, and instructed the guy as I walked, "Prepare a silver needle for me." ”
After he and his buddies left, Song Wanyue sat on a stool, looked at the deserted street outside, and said to the guard, "Be vigilant tonight." ”
……
The carriage of the county magistrate went out of the county seat five miles away, and a carriage came from the opposite side, and the speed was very fast, and the two cars passed by.
One in the direction of the capital city and the other in the direction of the county seat.
"Adult ......"
After the carriage passed, the coachman of the county Cheng reported in a low voice, "It was the carriage of the county lord who passed just now." ”
The county knew that he had done a lot of evil things, and even the coachman was a person who bought a martial arts man. Hearing this, he lifted the curtain and glanced at the county master's carriage, and when he saw that the carriage was fast, he squinted, "Faster." ”
The coachman raised his whip and whipped the horse fiercely, and the horse galloped quickly, and soon returned to the gate of the county mansion. ”
The coachman threw the reins here, ran to the backyard, changed the carriage again, and called the two to get on the horse, all the way out of the city, and caught up with the carriage of the county magistrate twenty miles away.
He whipped his horse and slammed it into the county magistrate's carriage, and at the moment when the two cars collided, he flew up and landed steadily in the distance.
Bang!
The county magistrate's carriage was knocked over, and even the people led the carriage into the ditch on the side of the road.
The coachman didn't look at it, jumped directly on his companion's horse, and returned to the county seat.
After they walked away, the county magistrate crawled out from under the overturned carriage with a bloody face, panting in horror.
"Old, old man......"
The weak voice of the coachman sounded in the distance, and when the two cars collided, he was thrown out, although he fell in the field, but now it is winter, the field is frozen, and he was not lightly thrown.
"How's it going, can you still move?"
The coachman got up with difficulty, staggered to the carriage behind, lifted the curtain, but did not see anyone inside, and was horrified, "Master, no one!" ”
The county master was also shocked, and he didn't care about the blood on his head, and when he walked over and saw that there was no one, he had a bad premonition in his heart, "Quick, get the carriage up, and hurry to Fucheng." ”
It took a lot of effort for the two of them to get the carriage up, but the horse was also injured, and walked very slowly, and it was still twenty miles away from the city, and it was already getting dark, and the coachman raised his hand with difficulty, and was about to shake the whip.
There was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, he raised his eyes to see that a group of black-clothed men in front of him were galloping towards this side, he hurriedly drove the carriage aside, and waited for the group of people to pass before patting the frightened heart, and drove the carriage on.
At the end of the day, the guard guarding outside the town suddenly stood up straight, listened for a while, and then jumped onto the big tree on the side of the road, and saw a group of black-clothed men galloping from a distance, his face changed, he turned around and galloped to the medical hall to report, "Miss Song, they are here!" ”