The news of the crown prince's assassination at the Royal Horse Farm shocked the entire court. The ministers' scalps are about to explode, and they have demanded a thorough investigation, and unanimously asked not to let the prince go out in the near future.

It's just too dangerous.

Although the crown prince is not the only prince today, he is an orthodox descendant, and he is both civil and military. The other concubine didn't say anything, he was still a cripple. If something really happens, the ministers will have to cry to death.

To put it mildly, the emperor died and the crown prince succeeded to the throne, and the country can inherit it justifiably, without any waves.

If the crown prince has a case, and the old emperor can't give birth to a child, the ministers can only help the mediocre or crippled concubine to take the throne.

It's terrible to think about!

Presumably, the assassin thought so too, so he didn't deal with the emperor, but only assassinated the crown prince.

These assassins were all dead soldiers, and even if Jiang Yuqing removed their jaws in time and failed to die, he did not find much useful to judge.

Because they're all one-line contacts. I haven't even seen my master's face.

I only saw the crystal orchid tattoo on their bodies, and I knew that it was done by the remnants of the previous dynasty.

Jiang Yuqing wondered, it has been more than a hundred years since the collapse of the previous dynasty, how can there be clowns who jump out and jump twice from time to time.

Is the former dynasty really that good? If it was really good, the people would not be forced to revolt by the imperial court.

During this brief assassination, no one died, but three were wounded. All of them were sent to He'an Hospital, and Jiang Yuqing only returned to the hospital to work after his vacation.

I finally went out to play, but it turned out to be this kind of thing, and no one would be in a good mood. But when I came back to work, I could still encounter trouble.

The little nurse who came to report the news said that it was a noble lady who made trouble, claiming to be the wife of a certain senior official in Beijing.

Accidentally hit by a child and broke the jade bracelet he was wearing on his wrist. At this moment, they are clamoring for compensation, and the trouble is very fierce.

The child who caused the accident was pale, extremely thin, and was sick at first glance. At this time, in the face of the aggressive noblewoman, the child was afraid and hid tightly behind his father.

His father, a one-legged middle-aged man on crutches, apologized to the noblewoman while protecting the child.

"This lady can't help it. We pay for the bracelet, but one thousand taels is too much, and our family really can't take it out! ”

The woman said bitterly: "I don't care if you can take it or not, if you don't have money, go back and sell the house, or if you can't do it, sell your son." Otherwise, no one wants to sell you as a cripple! ”

A doctor couldn't stand it anymore, and said righteously: "This lady, obviously you hit someone by yourself, how can you slander someone who hit you, and let people sell their children and sell their houses to pay for bracelets, it's too much!" ”

The woman turned her head, raised her mean mouth, and said contemptuously, "What's your business!

Can you take care of Mrs. Ben's business, a little nurse with a urinal? They can't afford to pay, you are so kind, why don't you pay for them? ”

The doctor said angrily: "Is this a matter of compensation or not?" That's your right thing! I've never seen such a shameless person as you! ”

Your lady was furious: "You say I'm shameless, do you say it again?" ”

"I'll just say what's wrong, it's the kid you hit first, and you slandered others for hitting you, and Mrs. Official, I'm sorry!"

The noble lady was annoyed and angry, and angrily let the people around her beat people: "You are all dead people, and you don't help when you see me being bullied."

Go, beat him to death for me, and that cripple and that little too! ”

"I'll see who dares to do it!" A crisp but oppressive voice came, and when everyone saw her, they all got out of the way and said happily: "Lord Linghui is here, and the little doctor is here!" ”。

The noble lady also seemed to hear the shouts of the crowd, her body trembled, and her voice trembled a little: "You, you are the county lord?" ”

Jiang Yuqing sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?"

The lord of this county boasts that he has a good memory, and he is sure that among the ladies who attended the palace banquet last time, there was no you!

So you are the wife of a senior member of the court! Listen to it. ”

The noble lady was forced by Jiang Yuqing's eyes to look at her directly, and whispered her name.

When Mama Yan heard this, she smiled and said, "County Lord, if the old slave is not mistaken, Lord Qian's main wife is surnamed Zhou, and she is the daughter of the Zhou family of the Binzhou clan.

However, the old slave heard that this Lord Qian had a favorite concubine, who was the aunt and cousin of his relatives, and he often regarded himself as the lady of the main room...... I guess it's the one in front of me!"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers immediately laughed, and after making trouble for a long time, it turned out to be a pig with a pig's nose and a green onion pretending to be a product. Wow, what the hell!

Jiang Yuqing put his hands in the pockets of the white robe, and said with a smile: "That's it, send someone to go to Lord Qian's mansion and invite Mrs. Qian to come." ”

The concubine's face turned white in an instant. This has to be known to that woman, and even her aunt can't protect her.

The favorite concubine turned around and wanted to run, but was held down by Jiang Yuqing's people: "What are you running?" Just wait here! ”

Mama Yan picked up a piece of broken jade, glanced at it, and scolded: "It's just a bargain of one hundred and ten taels of silver, and it costs a thousand taels when you open your mouth, it's really shameless!" ”

A woman next to her picked up and said, "If you want to be a face, you won't be a concubine!" "I have to say that this is very secluded.

Jiang Yuqing walked up to the father and son, bent down, and coaxed the child gently: "Don't be afraid, I'll show you, my sister is a doctor." ”

The disabled father looked at her stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't help but suddenly shouted: "Little God of War!" ”

Jiang Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and then asked him excitedly: "Which battalion are you from?" ”

This name was given to her by the soldiers of the battalion after she brought back the heads of Agoura and Habatl. Few people on the outside know about it.

The man said excitedly: "His subordinate Guan Dacheng was originally from the Xianfeng Battalion of Yumen Pass, and he was under the command of the ancestral captain.

You lost a leg on the battlefield, but you saved it with your own hands. Later, you returned to Yumen Pass, and after the injury was healed, I also retired and returned to my hometown. ”

Jiang Yuqing didn't expect to meet the old man here, and hurriedly brought people to her clinic in person.

And comforted: "You don't need to be afraid of this, everything is with me." ”

Guan Dacheng smiled honestly: "I was afraid before, but I am not afraid when I see you." I know you're going to get justice for our father and son. ”

Jiang Yuqing asked him how he was living now?

Guan Dacheng smiled bitterly and said, "At least there is a life left, isn't it?" ”

His son Guan Mingmu suddenly said: "My mother disliked that my father was disabled, so she ran away with others and took away all the money in the family."

I don't want my daddy. Later, when I got sick again, my father went to someone else's house to borrow money.

Others were unwilling to lend money to my father, so my father sold the house and took me to the capital to see a doctor. ”

The man's eyes were red, and he had been reluctant to let his son know about these things, but his son still knew. Jiang Yuqing's heart was also blocked and asked, "Then where do you live now?" ”

Guan Dacheng paused for a moment before saying, "In the land temple outside the city!" ”

Jiang Yuqing didn't speak again, but silently saw the child.

A polyp grows in the child's stomach, commonly known as a tumor. Fortunately, it is benign, because it is too big, causing the child to be unable to eat, nausea and vomiting, and even vomiting blood when it is severe.

They saw a lot of doctors in their hometown, but they couldn't see it well, so the local He'an Tang suggested that they come to the He'an Hospital in the capital to try.

This kind of disease is logically necessary to be operated. But the child is only six years old, and the operation will cause too much harm to the body.

Jiang Yuqing decided to adopt conservative treatment, and this "conservative treatment" is to treat the patient with rejuvenation after hypnosis.

A little bit a day, after three or five days of treatment, you will be cured.

When Guan Dacheng heard that his son's illness could be cured, he was immediately overjoyed. Lian Sheng said thank you to Jiang Yuqing.

Jiang Yuqing said again: "The child needs treatment, and it is not safe for your father and son to live in a broken temple."

Go to my house, my house has a lot of empty space, and it is more convenient for me to treat my children every day.

In fact, there are also empty rooms in the hospital's dormitory building, but on the third floor. This upstairs and downstairs is extremely unfriendly to Guan Dacheng. And the Guogong Mansion is big enough to accommodate their father and son.

Guan Dacheng was even more grateful after hearing this. Jiang Yuqing said with a smile: "It's all robes that have been eaten in the same cauldron, no need to thank you!" ”

The little nurse outside came to report that Mrs. Qian did not come, but Mrs. Qian came. Mrs. Qian is the aunt of the woman outside

Jiang Yuqing's eyes instantly turned cold, and he called the little nurse to take care of the child. said to Guan Dacheng's father and son: "Let's go, let's go and seek justice!" ”

didn't know that Guan Dacheng was an old man, Jiang Yuqing didn't plan to make the woman feel better, but now that she knows that she is oppressing her own people, Jiang Yuqing will not let her go.

The two sides met, and Mrs. Qian said: "It was the old man's lax discipline that made this stupid woman collide with the county lord."

What conditions does the county lord have, just bring it. But if the old body can do it, he will never refuse, and ask the county lord to forgive him! ”

Jiang Yuqing sneered: "Indeed! A concubine is arrogant and domineering outside in the name of the main house, and your mansion is really a good tutor.

I bumped into someone else, and I also accused the child of hitting her, a broken jade bracelet opened her mouth to make people pay a thousand taels of silver, and if you can't pay it, you will have to sell your house and sell your body!

Why don't the old lady come home and ask your son, will he dare to do this! ”

Mrs. Qian couldn't say a word to her.

"As for the conditions, it's easy to say. Let her kowtow to the bitter lord three times, and loudly admit that she had falsely accused people, and compensate the bitter lord with a thousand taels of silver. ”

Old Madam Qian frowned and said, "One thousand taels, will it be too much?" ”

Jiang Yuqing put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile: "How." The lord of this county will do the math for you!

First, she bumped into the bitter master, who was a child or a patient, and this collision made his condition worse, so that he needed to be hospitalized.

Second, children need nutrition to recover their health, and this nutrition fee is indispensable, even if it is a hundred taels.

Third, the child needs to be hospitalized, and his father needs to take care of him in the hospital, and he cannot go out to work to earn money. This lost time fee naturally has to be calculated. One hundred taels.

Fourth, and most importantly, she blames the child for her own mistakes.

If you open your mouth, you will lose money, and if you can't pay it, you will have to sell your house and sell yourself, and all kinds of verbal insults will be used during this period.

Not only was his reputation damaged, but he was also severely traumatized physically and mentally. The cost of loss of reputation and psychological trauma cannot be worth eight hundred taels.

After careful calculation, this thousand taels will be less, and the county lord is really too kind.

You should learn from this (Mrs. Qian) to open your mouth and ask for three thousand five thousand taels. You can also make a small fortune, isn't it! ”

There was a lot of laughter all around, and Mrs. Qian was so stunned by her that her face turned black and blue, and she crossed her teeth and said, "Okay, let's give."

But kowtow, can it be avoided? No matter what, she is also one of the masters of my Qian Mansion, so she doesn't have to kneel down to a civilian! ”

Jiang Yuqing picked up the cup he put on the guide table and smashed it at Mrs. Qian's feet, splashing fragments.

The scene was suddenly silent.

burst into anger and said, "What qualifications do you have to bargain with the county lord!" The lord of this county has given you face. Soldiers were born and died on the front line, did they protect things like you? Are you worthy?

Don't say it's you, even if your son Lord Qian comes today, she will have to knock me!

The lord of this county wants to see who dares to stop him! Come on, do it! Hold her down and knock me, knock hard! ”

Jiang Yuqing rarely got angry, and the last time he was angry was four years ago, when more than 5,000 Tartars were buried in the Gobi, and there were no bones.

With Jiang Yuqing's order, two sturdy guards immediately came out to press the concubine, kicked down, and knelt in front of Guan Cheng's father and son.

Mama Yan stepped forward and pressed her head, slammed into the ground with a "bang", only to see red in a flash, and the three heads knocked over, and the concubine held her buzzing head, and collapsed on the ground without even the strength to cry.