Chapter Twenty-Seven: Your Whole Family Is Sick

Zhao Hong smiled lightly, even if the official didn't ask, she would say what she should say.

If Li Yunjuan is not allowed to pay the price, wouldn't he be sorry for the board he suffered, and he would not be able to let the resentment of the original owner dissipate.

As for the official's sentence 'old woman', Zhao Hong automatically blocked it, otherwise she would have to stand up and point at the two of them and scold, she is twenty-six years old inside!

"Although I encourage divorced women to remarry according to the law, and do not prevent men from taking concubines, I still have to parade through the streets to show those who corrupt the morals, right?" Zhao Hong asked.

"There is this article, but the people don't care about it." The official replied.

"That woman wants to report Li Yunjuan and Shen Wen for having no media, can you make it?" Zhao Hong asked again.

"It's doable." The official paused and nodded.

"In this way, please also ask the two poor masters to call the shots, and the women will sue Li Yunjuan and Shen Wen." Zhao Hong got up and saluted the two officials.

If you can not kneel, you will not kneel, this is the principle that Zhao Hong set for herself when she came to this world, and she can only grieve her knees when necessary.

"Interesting, this defendant hasn't been arrested yet, and the plaintiff has become a defendant." The two officials didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, but they laughed happily.

Zhao Hong got up, stepped forward to add tea to the bowl of the two, and when he stepped back, he pointed to the ground between the two and said, "But the silver dropped by the two poor masters?" It's hard for us in the countryside to save such a big silver ingot in our lives, but it's an eye-opener. ”

The two officials watched Zhao Hong calmly retreat to the edge of the bed and sit down, and they understood that this silver ingot was her filial piety.

An exchange of glances, one of them picked up the silver ingot, and said to Zhao Hong: "Your old woman is good at picking up gold, and I will also give you a foundation." Your son's matter is not big, and it will be over after a few boards, but if you can't do it again, then you can't be sentenced lightly. ”

Another person said: "This is an immoral thing, and the court still attaches importance to it, or is it messed up?" According to the law, they march in the streets, but they can swim for a few days, but what is the way is another way. Moreover, as long as it is not a day, then you have to go to prison for a night, and there are still many people who can't see their virtue. ”

These words were a reminder to Zhao Hong, thinking of the real pain when he was hit by the board, Zhao Hong suddenly felt that he couldn't sit in the chair.

"The woman congratulated the two of them first, although she didn't catch Lin Yuan in Taoyuan Village this time, but she took the situation and went to the next village to take people away without running in vain. Wait a minute, I'll find someone to help me write the letter. ”

Zhao Hong turned sideways, and there were two more silver ingots on the stool he had just sat on, and after making sure that the official messenger saw it, Zhao Hong said: "When the day of the parade is set, I will bother the two of you to give a message, and then invite the two officials to drink tea." ”

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, she turned around and left, she was distressed by this silver spending, but it was also worth it.

Treat the other in the other way, she wants to see Li Yunjuan, who was beaten and paraded on the street, and she didn't even have a place to stay, and she would end up with anything!

As for that Shen Wen, it's just incidental, and the people who are with Li Yunjuan deserve it!

said hello to Shen, and hurriedly went to Xu Langzhong's house.

Because Zhao Hong's reputation for medical skills was out, and he taught the villagers to know medicine, it was undoubtedly a blow to Xu Langzhong's livelihood, so when she came to the door this time, Xu Langzhong's daughter-in-law Feng Shi's attitude towards Zhao Hong was very unfriendly.

"Yo, this isn't Zhao Hong. What's wrong? So can you afford to be alone, and you still come to our house to see a doctor? Feng leaned against the door, and did not mean to let Zhao Hong enter the house.

You're sick, your whole family is sick!

Zhao Hong scolded back in his heart, and then said with a smile: "I came here today to ask Xu Langzhong to help me write a statement, and I also want to discuss with him about collecting medicinal materials." ”

Feng Shi loves to be lively, and when he heard the writing, he turned sideways, but he didn't have much interest in collecting medicinal materials, and their family didn't make a living from it.

"What's the matter?" Xu Langzhong, who was pounding medicine, asked without raising his head.

"Dogwood, angelica, peony, cinnamon branch...... Half summer, wheat winter. ”

Zhao Hong sniffed the smell of the medicinal herbs, said the dispensing party was not bad, and said with a smile: "Xu Langzhong is a Wenjing soup that is prescribed to ward off the cold, which is excellent for women's cold, infertility and other symptoms, but ginseng needs to be added to it, and the price is unaffordable for ordinary people." ”

"Boss, is she right?" Feng asked kindly.

Xu Langzhong didn't reply to his daughter-in-law's words with a dark face, looked at Zhao Hong and asked, "Could it be that you have a better recipe?" Don't think that if you recognize the medicinal herbs, you can prescribe a doctor! ”

Zhao Hong found a stool and sat down, and said slowly: "There is one Fangzi, it is not as effective as this one, but it is better than ordinary people who can afford it." Motherwort, rehmannia rehmannia, steamed half a pillar of incense through water, drink twice a day. The exact dosage varies depending on the patient's body. ”

Xu Langzhong looked at Zhao Hong in surprise, but she didn't expect her to tell him Fang Zi like this, Fang Zi is Langzhong's secret that is not passed on.

"I was also forced by life to take medicine and mix it up, no matter how good this recipe is, it must be able to cure the disease and save people. Xu Langzhong is recognized by the villagers, and the prescription can only play its value in your hands. ”

Zhao Hong paused slightly, and then said: "It should also be the favor of the two of you who helped me when my head was broken, Xu Langzhong doesn't have to feel that he owes me." ”

"That's what you said, don't regret it." Feng's understanding of the pillow person, this recipe is definitely easy to use, of course, he has to seek benefits for his own family.

Xu Langzhong got up without saying a word, spread out the rice paper, and polished the ink before saying, "Say, how do you want to write your form." ”

This time, Zhao Hong was not polite, and maximized the behavior of Li Yunjuan and Shen Wen in the vernacular, and then after the pen of the local person Xu Langzhong, the paper was quickly written.

Although Feng loves gossip, he is not a person who does not have a long brain, and took the initiative to press a handprint to indicate that he is a witness.

didn't even need Zhao Hong to come forward, in order to steal the limelight, Feng directly took the paper and asked for handprints from door to door, which saved Zhao Hong a lot of trouble.

"I look at Feng's posture, I still have to go to the next village? With her mouth, this matter is stable, you wait for the evil breath in your heart. Zhou Xinghua was also pulled and pressed her handprint, and specially came to talk to Zhao Hong.

"Wait for them to parade through the streets, I'll take you to see the excitement, let's also go to live in the inn, let's see it for a few days!" Zhao Hong gritted his teeth.

Zhou Xinghua was about to speak, but looked out of the wall in a daze.

Zhao Hong looked up in wonder, followed Zhou Xinghua's line of sight, and saw two small buns lying on the fence looking inside.

The memories of the original owner are churning in, these two little buns are Lin Yiqing and Lin Yining, but they are the meat of the original owner's heart!

"Yiqing, Yining?" Zhao Hong blurted out, hurriedly got up and walked out.

Zhao Hong has a grudge against Li Yunjuan, and he is also tired of Lin Yuan, but the memory of the original owner is not crooked, and he is very close to his grandmother.

"Woo...... Grandma help, don't sell Enin! Lin Yining burst into tears.