General, cut off your sleeves!

Everyone knew that he was just fighting in the corner, but old man Li didn't mind putting the last straw on him at all.

"Then is it a coincidence that the Song family just dismissed a servant? What if I say, I have already found this dismissed servant?"

Song Qian collapsed, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he began to panic, because the father who said he would come to pick him up in a while was nowhere to be seen.Fortunately, he wasn't stupid enough to reveal his father, "That doesn't mean I killed him! It was the servant, yes, it was him, and I took him with me when I went to Anshan Temple!"

Old man Li sighed when he saw him struggling to death, if he knew today, why bother.

"Young Master Song, with all due respect, I'm afraid you still have a long scar in the middle of your back, and there should be tooth marks on your wrist, too?"

Song Qian slammed her wrist tightly, and the obvious gesture of concealment confirmed his words even more.

It's really impossible for the parties to know such secret things, but it's not absolute. For example, when Song Qian saw that her lust had strengthened Zhang Hongsu, she happened to be seen by a local hooligan, and the hooligan watched the whole process.Afterwards, he relished talking to his companions, if he hadn't happened to be caught by old man Li, he really wouldn't have been able to expose him completely.

But there is no if in this world, since he has discovered it, he will definitely not let the younger generation he admired be wronged innocently, and die for others.

The facts of the case were basically clear up to this point, and Judge Li followed his father's example and let the jailer take him down with a sigh of regret.But he sighed not because he felt sorry for Song Qian, but because he felt sorry for his father.

Father is really a genius at judging cases. If he hadn't thrown himself into the river for a case 20 years ago, he would have been sentenced by the Ministry of Criminal Affairs long ago.

"clap clap"

"It's a wonderful case. The dead can continue to solve cases after they come back to life. It seems that you haven't wasted your skills in the past 20 years."

"thump!"

Old man Li, also known as Li Qingtian in the past, whose real name was Li Qingyun, knelt heavily in front of the young man in fine clothes at this moment. "Grass people deserve death. They threw themselves into the river before they died, so they had the idea of ​​living in seclusion..."

"You deserve death!"

"Plop" knelt down again, seeing that his father was about to be executed, how could he bear it, you must know that he had lost his father for 20 years, and finally came back, if the emperor ordered his father to become a real one, it would be over.

Compared with their panic, the emperor seemed to be more vicious. His cold voice suddenly changed, and he said with a joke: "Zou Qing, look at me and scare them, all of them are like dead relatives."

"Okay, get up, I want you to save these ten thousand lives and help me manage a peaceful and prosperous world."

Old man Li knelt on the spot in shock, and didn't know to get up for a while, but his son reacted quickly, quickly pulled him to thank him and helped him up.

He still felt extremely shocked, he also understood punishment, his crime was considered to be the crime of deceiving the emperor, if it is investigated, it is very likely that even the Nine Clans will be implicated.

But it is not a matter of the king's words to deceive the king or not to deceive the king?

"I said why this little guy didn't move. It turned out that he fainted. Zou Qing, you don't think much of this hard-won treasure?"

Zou Jinchu was startled, and hurried over to see that he had indeed been paying attention to Mo Wanqing's condition. Seeing that he was kneeling peacefully and breathing as usual, he never thought that Mo Wanqing would faint.

He lifted him up and saw that he was hot all over, and his inner clothes were soaked in cold sweat. It seemed that he was extremely ill.

He hurriedly looked at the emperor, wanted to ask his permission but saw that the emperor was in a daze, before Zou Jinchu could speak, the emperor's expression returned to normal, he got up and nodded, "Go, I should go too."

After speaking, he really walked towards the door, seeing that he was alone, Li Chenye quickly said, "Should we arrange guards for him?"

He also had solid eyes, only thinking that the emperor was in danger alone, but he didn't think that the emperor would go out without guards, just hiding in the dark.

Fortunately, he was stupid, and his father was not stupid, so he slapped back what he said later.

"General Zou, why don't the government officials tell him to lie down now, and quickly ask the doctor to come and see him."

Mo Wanqing is a very simple kid, he looks cold to others, but he is actually warm-hearted. Old man Li didn't hate him from the beginning, even he didn't mind calling him "old man, old man".

It's a pity that Mo Wanqing is a poor man, he has only been in the capital for a long time and has encountered troubles one after another, should we take him to the temple to burn incense someday?

Of course, Mo Wanqing's illness was still in front of him. I thought General Zou, who was always calm and reserved, would not refuse his proposal. After all, it was the most appropriate way.

But he refused, and the refusal was grandiose, or at least he thought it was grandiose.

He said: "Let me take it to the general's mansion. There is a traumatic master there. I guess he is probably caused by trauma. He is not so delicate that he will fall ill as soon as he stays in the cell."

What he said was half reasonable, and half was irrational. The general's mansion has trauma masters. Could it be that there is something missing here?But what he said later reminded him.

"You ordered him to be tortured?"

He was startled by his father's serious expression, "No! Why do I torture a child when I have nothing to do?"

Old man Li's expression became even more serious, "Take him back to have a look first, remember to check for injuries!"

It's inconvenient to say too much, and his intuition tells him that there is something tricky in it, but he hasn't noticed what it is for a while.No matter what is hidden behind, first look at his injuries.

Zou Jinchu nodded without being too polite, and ran towards the door with Mo Wanqing in his arms.Poor kid, so skinny.

Ask the doctor for medicine, ask for the pulse, the old doctor looked at the pulse for a long time, suddenly frowning and said: "I want to check his body, I suspect there is trauma."

Zou Jinchu's eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward to help Mo Wanqing take off his clothes, only to find that there were stains all over his body, what are these black patches, could he just roll on the ground?

The old doctor smiled when he saw this, "Hehe, the kid is quite clever."

After speaking, he shook his head and looked carefully, the smile on his face suddenly faded, he took a towel, moistened it with water and wiped it gently until a small piece of light pink underneath was exposed.Then he took a silver needle and gently scratched the surface of the wound, and looked closely at the tip of the needle. When he saw the reddish color, his face suddenly became dark and dark.

"Who is so vicious, not to mention branding people, but also sprinkle this thing on people's wounds, isn't this intentional to kill him?"

Zou Jinchu became more and more frightened when he heard it. He grabbed the sighing old doctor and asked, "You said he was branded with a branding iron? And what did you say you put on the wound?"

The old doctor, who was still not young, was almost dizzy by him, so he quickly steadied himself and said, "What's the hurry, let me finish the patient first, and I'll explain it to you later!"

The old doctor also has a bit of a temper. After all, he is a famous doctor, so it's hard not to have a temper.

Since it was confirmed that it was caused by trauma, it was necessary to take a close look at the injuries on the young man's body, press and press around the wounds, and make sure to check every wound before stopping.

After cleaning his hands, he wrote the list to Zou Jinchu, "Okay, follow this prescription to take the medicine, three times a day, no less than one time, take it for two months and then look at it. He is losing money like this, so don't make up for it at this time." When you come back, you will fall to the root of the disease."

"Ask someone to clean him, be careful of his wound, and then apply the ointment I gave you. Come with me if you want to know anything."

In the next room, the old doctor and Zou Jinchu sat opposite each other. The old doctor took out a small bottle and put it in front of Zou Jinchu. "This is what was put on his wound. It has a nice name called Beauty Drunk"

Speaking of this name, the old man was full of contempt. He suspected that the person who invented this thing was a pervert, and that such a harmful thing could be made.

Zou Jinchu took the bottle and uncorked it, and a sweet fragrance wafted out. When he looked inside, there was a pinch of pink powder inside. "What will it do?"

"Cover up wounds, especially burns that are large and shallow. At the same time, it also has a vicious effect of exacerbating the pain, making the wound never heal and gradually rot..."

Zou Jinchu knew the result later, he got up suddenly and was about to rush to the next door, but was stopped by the old doctor.

"What's the rush? I've told the girls to give them a bottle of good stuff. Don't worry, it will be cleaned up."

When it comes to good things, he feels pain for a while, but they are specially made from a lot of rare medicinal materials he collected to deal with beauty intoxication. Cleaning and rubbing the two bottles of medicine ensures that the medicine will cure the disease.

However, the good effect of the medicine certainly means that the patient will not feel better. His medicine looks pleasant and pleasant, but when it is applied... it is almost as painful as being burned again, but he will not say it so bluntly. If you accidentally smash your own signboard, the loss outweighs the gain.

"I haven't finished yet. The medicine, ahem, will hurt a bit when it is applied. You should persuade him to apply it until it is completely fine."

After explaining to these senior officials, he let Zou Jinchu go away contentedly. Seeing him rushing out immediately, he muttered, "It's really kind to my brother, but it's a pity that this kid will suffer a little bit this time."

His task was completed, he went to the accountant to pay the due medicine fee, and left the rest to his fate. In fact, he didn't say yes, the medicine was smeared like being tortured every day, few people could stand it, and they would rather see the wound It is rotten and refuses to suffer day after day.I don't know if that boy can survive...

Over there, Zou Jinchu opened the door and went in and saw the maid carefully scrubbing Mo Wanqing, but the wound still made them uneasy. Indeed, how could it be easy for these delicate women to scrub the wound?

"Let me come, you go down."

The maids let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly filed out, leaving only Mo Wanqing and Zou Jinchu.Zou Jinchu picked up the bottle the doctor said, poured some liquid medicine on a clean towel, and wiped it gently for him.

Even though he had put his hand to the lightest, the unconscious Mo Wanqing was still trembling. He froze for a moment, looking at the young man's thin shoulders, he was in a daze for a while.

I'm sorry, my brother promised not to let you get hurt, but in the end I still hurt you like this...