Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 60

Broken books without covers, crumpled paper, and curled pages, it can be seen that they are old.

A moment of silence.

Fu Jiuqu hesitated for a moment before reading slowly.

"Medical pulse plan. Chen Chusheng gave it to you?"

If it weren't for an emergency, Xin Yi would not have given this treasure to Fu Jiuqu, but now that she is going to the prison in Kaifeng Mansion, the books may not be safe, and she has no better way to keep them.

"Your Majesty, please look here—"

Xin Yi opened the bottom of the booklet, and there were a few lines of handwritten petite characters.

"Babies coming and going amid the melodious sound of the huqin are the pity of ghosts and gods, and the lamentation of demons. What I destroyed was not the children, but this evil village. Their pickled blood is not worthy of inheritance, and is not worthy of endless life...

The people I kill are all people who deserve to die.

Don't say that babies are innocent and dead souls are pitiful.Bodhi sentient beings in the world, who is not pitiful?I send them to the world with my own strength, and they will be reborn as human beings in the next life without suffering. "

These lines of ink are fresh.

"good stuff."

Chen Chusheng worked as a servant in the palace back then, and there are many medical records left, and his handwriting is even more familiar. With the words written by him, it is enough to prove that he was responsible for the case in Zhangjiacun.

"Why did he hand over the evidence to you?"

Xin Yi frowned and thought for a while, "Don't you want me, an innocent person, to die in vain?"

Fu Jiuqu sneered.

"The devil's pity for the ghost?"

"..." This guy really doesn't know how to chat.

Xin Yi rolled his eyes, "Has the king ever thought about it, in the eyes of Chen Chusheng, I, who was married to Zhangjia Village just the day before the incident, was actually the most innocent in the village? And I was ridiculed coldly because of him, Humiliated..."

"You mean, when Chen Chusheng gave you the book, he already wanted to die? But he didn't want you to be troubled again, so he left it for you?"

Xin Yi nodded, and nodded again.

Fu Jiuqu rolled his eyes, and smiled coldly and wickedly.

"How about the assassination in the West Wing Room and Yunqiqiao's assassination?"

Xin Yi said: "This is a bit strange. But Chen Chusheng is right, he really doesn't have to be so troublesome if he wants to kill me, and he won't leave a handle to Wang Butcher and his ilk... Therefore, the assassinations and dangers I encountered, I don't have to worry about it. Think someone else."

Fu Jiuqu didn't make a sound, and spread his hands in front of the charcoal stove, as if thinking.

A gust of wind blew, and Xin Yi felt a little cold. She sat down naturally, reached out to get close to the charcoal stove, and accidentally touched the back of Fu Jiuqu's hand with her finger.

She didn't care, but Fu Jiuqu took his hand back.

Neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a weird freezing point.

Fu Jiuqu didn't ask who the "other person" was.

Xin Yi didn't try to guess either.

There are too many people and too many voices surrounding the case.

She had a vague feeling that no matter whether it was Fu Jiuqu or herself, whether she wanted to or not, they were already in the vortex of a storm, and had to face the surging undercurrent and the coming huge waves...

Death is the end of most people, but not Xin Yi's.

What she is afraid of is not the death of the character, but the inability to leave this illusory space and return to her own world...

Thinking of this, Xin Yi felt more and more that this winter night was cold, and she shivered, even the charcoal stove couldn't warm her up.

"Duan Sui." Fu Jiuqu suddenly turned his head and said.

Duan Sui walked in with a smile on his face, cupped his hands, "What orders does Master Jiu have?"

Fu Jiuqu said: "The night is cold and windy, prepare some wine and food for Mr. Zeng."

Before the voice fell, he lowered his eyes.

"I'll send some here too, I'm hungry."

Duan Sui said: "Jiu Ye, the lamb wine and lychee brew that I bought at Longjin Bridge that day tasted good, you should try it, as well as the broiled meat by Grandma Chen, fried frozen fish head, spicy feet, Zhouqiao also opened a new shop selling wild game. The badger meat is very fresh. If the master wants to use it, the subordinates will hurry to buy it..."

Fu Jiuqu turned the jade wrench in his hand.

"Go back quickly."

In Bianjing City, where there is no curfew, nightlife is the first richness in all dynasties. Xin Yi has been coveting this for a long time. She never thought that the king of Guangling County would also "experience the sufferings of the people". She was very happy to eat supper and food stalls , By the way, report a few snacks you are looking forward to to Duan Sui.

Seeing her directing him, Duan Sui almost had another seizure.

Fortunately, seeing Fu Jiuqu's cold eyes, he shut up in time.

Going to Longjin Bridge from the Princess's mansion was very fast, Duan Sui came back after a while, and shared some food with Zeng Qinda and his entourage, and put the rest in the warm pavilion.

The aroma of wine and vegetables made Xin Yi's stomach growl uncontrollably.She was in high spirits and rubbed her hands together, "Jun Wang, don't you need to pay for eating?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at him calmly, "Of course... I will give it."

Xin Yi squinted, looked at him for a moment, and was defeated, "So stingy?! Yes, I owe you first."

Let's talk after eating.

She just reached for the chopsticks and was not polite to Fu Jiuqu. Especially when she thought about her impending prison life, she felt that the food was more delicious.

The night was quiet, with warm wine in his throat, sitting in the warm room, Xin Yi suddenly felt that this journey through time was very complete, at least at this moment...

Fu Jiuqu got up and left.

When I came back, I dropped a small medicine bottle on the table.

"Take warm water."

Xin Yi smiled and asked, "What is this?"

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her, "The food in the night market is not very clean, you don't have to worry about embarrassing yourself in the prison, just use it."

Xin Yi was a little surprised that Fu Jiuqu would be so considerate?

However, his words reminded Xin Yi that in a place like a prison cell, everything else can be tolerated, and if he has diarrhea, he will really not be able to survive.

"Thank you, Prince."

Xin Yi took off the stopper and sniffed it as usual, then poured out two pills, and just stuffed them into his mouth, when Fu Jiuqu laughed and taunted him.

"Do you have a dog's nose? Smell everything!"

Xin Yi was stunned, the pill stuck in his throat, and he coughed until tears came out, almost choking to death.

"Ahem, next time the king of the county jokes, don't be so clever, it will kill you."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyes and sat like an old monk in meditation.

He asked so much to eat, but he didn't even move his chopsticks.Xin Yi vaguely remembered that this guy was a bit of a clean freak, and only then did he realize that it was probably because Fu Jiuqu didn't want to eat the food she had touched.

Thinking about it this way, she felt embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She put down her chopsticks, "I'm full. If the county king doesn't like it, I can take it back and eat it tomorrow..."

Duan Sui looked at her in shock.

This is eating and taking?Where did you have such a thick skin?
Fu Jiuqu's expression remained the same, and he let out a cool cry.

"Little Zhang..."

Xin Yi raised his eyes: "The king of the county doesn't want it? Forget it. I thought it would be a pity if you didn't eat it. Your house probably doesn't know how to eat overnight dishes, why don't I take it back..."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her, his voice slightly low.

"Zhang Yaozhuo has reported the case to the official family. In order to take credit and embarrass the Cao family, he must not use some dirty tricks. You are in prison, you should learn to be smart, Mrs. Zhang is a good move."

It was rare to hear Fu Jiuqu's praise, and Xin Yi's pretty eyes slightly curved.

"They don't have evidence, so they can't just fabricate it out of thin air, right?"

Fu Jiuqu squinted his eyes, and smiled lightly, "Fool, the case is in the hands of some people, it doesn't matter whether there is a certificate or not."

What matters is the official attitude.The smell of gunpowder in this case is not only the case itself, but also the intrigue between the front and the harem.

Xin Yi played back the phrase "fool" repeatedly in his mind, and suddenly found it funny.

"Has the county king ever discovered that those three different secret letters are just stirring up conflicts and adding fuel to the fire?"

"Hmm." Fu Jiuqu looked calm.

Seeing his reaction, Xin Yi smiled.

"Let's see how they act."

Before the voice fell, she stood up, "If the county king has nothing else to do, I will leave first, so as not to cause trouble."

"it is good."

Fu Jiuqu didn't say much, but called Cheng Cang.

"Give her to Lord Zeng."

Xin Yi saw that his face was calm, so he didn't say anything more. He saluted and left, wrapped his jacket tightly and strode out.

Cheng Cang responded and went out.

Duan Sui entered the room with a smile, and saw a shadow flying towards him.

He raised his hand reflexively to catch it, dazed.

In his hand was a dark blue fox fur cloak, if he read it correctly, it was the one that the county king had just taken off and hung on the tree...

"Master Jiu? This..."

Fu Jiuqu waved his hands impatiently.

"Take it! Don't let people freeze to death in prison."

Duan Sui let out an ah, almost closing his mouth.

After a while, he turned around and chased towards the bamboo forest with his cloak in his arms.

~
Xin Yi sat quietly in the cold cell for half the night, wrapped in the fox cloak, and barely fell asleep.She thought a lot about her future fate, but she never thought that Zhang Yaozhuo would be so impatient.

Just after dawn, Zeng Qinda was sent to pick her up.

"Little lady, please?"

Xin Yi glanced at the yamen servant beside him, and slowly stood up.

"Where is Master Zeng taking me?"

Zeng Qinda's lips moved, as if he was about to say something, "The lobby of Kaifeng Mansion."

Is this going to be promoted directly?

"Hold on."

Xin Yi didn't fully understand the current trial mechanism, and she had no chance to refuse. She took off the fox cloak and folded it on the weeds, and let the cell boss put the shackles on her.

~
"bang-bang-bang-"

The lobby of Kaifeng Mansion.

Three drums sounded, and the yamen servants shouted in unison.

"mighty--"

Zhang Yaozhuo sat in the lobby where the "Mirror Hanging High" was hung, and he clapped the hall board heavily.

"Take people to commit crimes against Mr. Zhang."

(End of this chapter)