Lin Sui'an felt extremely regretful now. He must have been deceived by the lard just now, so he risked his life to save others. It really - it hurts!
The person who looked at her injuries was a female doctor named Yue, brought by Mu Xia. The look in Lin Sui'an's eyes changed from surprise to shock, and finally turned into "I have never seen a person who is so capable of seeking death."
"The tiger's mouth of the right hand is torn, and the left palm is cut. These two wounds are all skin trauma, and no muscles and bones are injured. The troublesome thing is the knife wound on the left shoulder, and the right arm -" Doctor Yue pinched gently, and Lin Sui'an was caught off guard and almost screamed, but she suppressed it. After all, there were a bunch of dudes outside the lobby watching eagerly, and she couldn't be embarrassed.
"Slight bone fracture." Doctor Yue shook his head, "The wounds on your shoulder and hand need to be sutured. Are you sure you want to suture them here?"
Lin Sui'an looked outside the lobby and saw a chaotic crowd. Feng Song saw that Dong Chao had died and the only clue to save Feng Yuyi was gone. He was so angry that he couldn't take a breath and passed out. Zhou Changping, Bai Fan, Yan Yan and others became a mess, and they also found a doctor. Taking pulses and pricking needles again, Ming Shu and Ming Feng shouted to maintain order, but no one listened. A few steps away, Hua Yitang and Ling Zhiyan both surrounded Yangdufang Tu, their brows furrowed, and the atmosphere was very solemn. .
"Just do it here." Lin Sui'an said.
Looking at it like this, there's no telling what trouble is going to happen soon, so she would feel more at ease if she stayed to calm things down.
Doctor Yue glanced at Lin Sui'an in surprise, then glanced at the dudes gathered around to watch the fun, "You guys over there, come and help!"
To be honest, this Doctor Yue has red lips and almond-shaped eyes, and a very upright appearance. At this glance, he showed no anger or authority. Pei Shijun immediately led the seven or eight dudes out and said, "Doctor Yue, just give me your orders!"
"Tear down the curtains around us and gather around us. I will stitch up Mrs. Lin's wounds. No peeking is allowed, otherwise I will dig out your eyeballs."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Pei Shijun and the dandies acted immediately. Within a moment, a tight curtain wall was formed around Lin Sui'an and Doctor Yue. All the dandy's held the curtains high and turned their backs to Lin Sui'an. Don't look sideways, very polite.
Doctor Yue took two trays of lamps and candles to adjust the lighting, carefully opened the left side of Lin Sui'an's clothes, frowned, took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, poured a transparent yellow liquid on the white cloth, and carefully pressed it on Lin Sui'an. On Sui'an's wound.
Lin Sui'an took a breath and endured it. Gradually, the pain on his shoulder turned into numbness and then into unconsciousness.
"The effect of Ma Fei Powder is only a cup of tea. If it hurts later, just bear with it." Doctor Yue quickly cleaned the wound, threaded the needle and thread, and sewed it up. It had to be said that the anesthetic was very effective. Lin Sui'an only I could feel something tearing at the flesh on my shoulder, and could hear the hissing of the cord. It didn't hurt at all, and my whole body slowly relaxed.
There were four layers of curtains around the outside, and she could only vaguely see the bright lights outside. More and more people gathered around, and she heard many familiar voices, including Jin Ruo, Mu Zhong, Val, Elder Zhang, Hua Among all the voices of the stewards, Hua Yitang's was the most obvious. He was clean and neat, with an unmistakable aura, and he was totally different from ordinary people.
"Manager Zhou and Manager Liu, you are responsible for the business of the 11th Square in Southwest City. Circle all the shops and houses that you know and recognize. Also circle any shops that have unreasonable quantities of goods and services."
Ling Zhiyan: "Why is it the 11th Square in Southwest City?"
Mu Zhong: "The Hua family's business covers almost the entire Yangdu. Only the 11th Street in Southwest City is a mixed bag. The Feng family and the Yan family have very deep roots. After several years of operation, they still cannot control everything."
Hua Yitang: "Jin Ruo, Elder Zhang, you are most familiar with the market. Have you ever seen any unusual people coming and going in Southwest No. 11? It could be anything. Think about it carefully."
Jin Ruo: "Okay!"
"Have Sihu Cao's people arrived?"
"Yes, yes, I am a member of the Judicial Cao Army. My surname is Gao. These two are the clerks in charge of household registration."
"What are the specific number of shops and households in the 11th Square in Southwest City? How many illegal households are there? How many have not yet been registered? Write down as many as you remember!"
"I'm afraid I have to report this to Governor Zhou..."
Ling Zhiyan: "Prefect Zhou!"
Governor Zhou didn't respond to him at all. His sharp voice rose and fell, mixed in with the angry shouts of Yan Yan and Bai Fan, which made him feel very weak.
"Zhou Changping, you really fail more than succeed!"
"It's really unfair. The situation was urgent at the time, so of course I put saving people first!"
"What? Governor Zhou is now eager to hug Hua's lap?"
"Mr. Yan, what are you talking about? Hua Yitang is also a subject under my rule. I can't watch him die. Mr. Feng, you're awake. Hey, hey, why did he faint again, doctor? , keep injecting, don’t stop!”
It's so good that a person is on his back and the chicken is flying.
Lin Sui'an's eyelids trembled as his shoulders stung. The anesthetic effect gradually disappeared.
"Be patient, you'll be fine soon," Doctor Yue said.
Lin Sui'an concentrated on listening and forced himself to ignore the pain in his body.
Judge Gao: "Without Governor Zhou's order, it would be... difficult for me to handle this!"
Ling Zhiyan: "How long has it been, and you are still pushing the envelope like this! This is simply ridiculous!"
Hua Yitang: "Is Qi Yuansheng here?!"
A low voice said, "Here." It was Qi Yuansheng.
"Are you familiar with Sihu Cao's files?"
"Alright."
"Are you familiar with No. 11 Square in Southwest City?"
"Alright."
"You write it!"
"yes."
Judge Gao: "Hua Shiro, this is inappropriate! How can the government government act so randomly? Even if you, the Hua family, can cover the sky with one hand, this is too much -"
"Suck this shit, Mu Zhong, drag him away!"
Judge Gao's voice disappeared.
Lin Sui'an laughed. Doctor Yue finished the last stitch, quickly applied medicine and bandage, helped Lin Sui'an pull up his clothes, and fixed Lin Sui'an's right arm with two splints, "Are you familiar with Huajia Shiro?"
Lin Sui'an: "Not familiar."
"Don't use your right hand within half a month. Come back to the hospital for a follow-up consultation after half a month." Dr. Yue continued, his brows raised high. "When Mu Xia came, he said that Hanashiro had specially told me that I must do everything in my life." Learn how to treat his close friends and confidants.”
Still a close friend and confidant? Isn't Hua Yitang ashamed to say this? !
"Hua Yitang and I have only known each other for a few days..."
Speaking of this, Lin Sui'an was stunned. It turned out that she and Hua Yitang had known each other for such a short time, so why did it feel like a long time had passed.
"You've only known him for a few days and yet you risked your life to save him. You are very similar to Hanashiro."
"ha?"
"He is also like this, always saving others regardless of his own safety," Doctor Yue motioned to Pei Shijun and others to remove the curtains, "even if that person is his mortal enemy."
The wind blew, and the layers of curtains fell lightly, stained with the color of the moonlight, like a dream.
Lin Sui'an saw Hua Yitang in the dim light. He stood tall in the middle of the crowd, quickly sifting through the summary of information from the thirteen stewards, the Jingmen, and the government's household registration. He held a brush and drew on the map, and from time to time he drew. Whispering to Ling Zhiyan next to him, Ling Zhiyan's expression became more and more shocked when she saw him. Suddenly, Hua Yitang raised his eyes and looked straight at Lin Sui'an, his eyes as bright as stars on a summer night.
Lin Sui'an picked up Qianjing with his left hand and walked over quickly. Hua Yitang showed her familiar smile and pointed to Yuezhongfang in the southwest corner of the square map, "I found it!"
Lin Sui'an nodded: "Let's go."
The answer that Hua Yitang finally found was a rice store in Yuezhongfang. From the map of the store, the store occupied only a small area, and the large open space behind was filled with rice warehouses. However, according to Hua's steward Yang According to the incoming and outgoing records of the Du Rice Store, the amount of rice shipped in and out of the store every month is not large, and can support at most a dozen people.
The news given by Jingmen was even stranger. The shopkeeper of this rice shop rarely opened a shop. He basically opened the shop for five days and closed for ten days. On the five days when the shop was open, there was very little business. The strangest thing was that all the people who came to buy rice were They are scholars, especially those taking exams.
Elder Zhang also made a special point: these scholars all gathered together to enter the shop, and often stayed for several hours. When they left, they all looked happy and felt happy, as if they had had a feast in the rice shop.
Finally, Qi Yuansheng recalled the records of Si Hucao’s shop. The owner of the Mihang’s land deed was originally registered as a Hu man named Lan Lanqi, and it had never been resold or changed in the past ten years. Lanlanqi only has this shop in Yangdu, but other than that, all the household registration information about Lanlanqi is unavailable.
"Lan Lanqi is a fake name and identity. There is someone else behind this rice shop, and it is not a rice shop. This is the most suspicious shop." Hua Yitang jerked the reins of the horse, and the horse's neighing rang through the night sky. , Mu Xia has prepared many good horses, especially Hua Yitang's horse, which is snow-white without a single hair. Coupled with the people from Mu's caravan behind him, and the gorgeous carriages of various dandy families, it is called a It is vast and majestic.
Zhou Changping had to take care of Feng Song who fainted, but he didn't want to miss this good opportunity to make a meritorious service, and he didn't dare to provoke Hua. He could only use a carriage to pull Feng Song and follow him at a distance with his team. He was obviously a serious person. The city guards, delinquents and government officials were all overshadowed by Hua Shi, and they felt very aggrieved.
The facade of Mihang is very ordinary, no different from an ordinary store. At this time, the door is closed and the store is dark.
"If it's not a Mihang deal, what kind of deal is it?" Ling Zhiyan asked.
Lin Sui'an unknowingly read out the crooked poem: "The fragrance of books hides the smell of color, which makes you faint, and you come out of the literary family with a filthy voice..."
Ling Zhiyan: "Could it be a secret prostitution house?"
"You'll know if you go in and take a look." Hua Yitang took two steps back, raised his fan and pointed forward with great momentum, "Smash it with me!"
Mu Zhong led someone to pick up a hammer and swing it, but as soon as he hit it twice, the lights in the store suddenly turned on. When the door panel opened, a group of vicious men carrying long knives filed out. At first glance, there were dozens of people.
"Who broke into a private house without permission?!"
"Are you looking for death?!"
"Do you know whose territory this is?!"
"Oh, it's really not a serious shop." Hua Yitang smiled brightly.
The leader's face changed: "Shiro Huajia?! How--"
"Give way! Give way!" Prefect Zhou led a group of bad guys to squeeze over, "A bold thief, how dare you kidnap Feng Jiasanlang, and he didn't just surrender, open the door and let him go?!"
"Prefect Zhou, there must be a misunderstanding!" A man who looked like a shopkeeper hurriedly walked out of Mihang, clasping his fists and saying, "We are all businessmen with responsibilities, and we will never kidnap or harm others. It was a mistake."
Hua Yitang sneered, "A rice shop doesn't sell goods unless it buys in. It doesn't open the door until it sells rice. It also raises a bunch of vicious thugs. Governor Zhou, this thief is treating you like a fool!"
Prefect Zhou was furious: "That's nonsense. I saw that you have a sharp mouth, sharp teeth, and a sharp mouth. You can't be considered a good person at first glance. There must be something fishy about this business! Search carefully for me——"
"Wait a minute!" Shopkeeper Mi Xing took two steps forward and lowered his voice, "Prefect Zhou Rong Zhen, this shop is actually the property of the Feng family."
Prefect Zhou was startled and glanced at Hua Yitang.
Hua Yitang knocked on the fan and said in surprise, "Ah, this is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. One family doesn't recognize the other. Governor Zhou, isn't Feng Gong in your carriage? Send someone to ask quickly." Just ask."
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, "Where is Mr. Feng?!"
Governor Zhou hurriedly led the way, "Because of Feng Shisanlang's incident, I was so anxious that I fainted——"
One person walked quickly to the carriage behind the team. Ling Zhiyan glanced at Hua Yitang: "What's going on?"
Hua Yitang smiled: "If he hadn't said this was Feng's property, I would have thought he had found the wrong place. But now that he has admitted it, I am even more sure that the answer is here!"
Ling Zhiyan: "Are you crazy? If it is really Feng's territory and Feng Song is in the car behind, how could you be allowed to search the store -"
Ling Zhiyan could not say what she said after that, because Hua Yitang's smile was like a red peony blooming in the dark night, so bright and dazzling.
Lin Sui'an loosened his left wrist. Although it was not smooth, it should not be a big problem.
Ling Zhiyan: "Could it be that you——"
"Brothers, come together!" Before Hua Yitang could finish his words, Lin Sui'an had already rushed in. Qian Jing didn't even take out the sheath, and swung it into a big stick, swinging it left and right, leaping and kicking, directly hitting the opponent. There was a gaping hole in the middle. Mu Zhong led the first echelon of Mu's caravan crew, crushing them with strength, and the third echelon of dudes, picking up the pieces and killing the backcourt, rushed into Mihang's backyard with great force.
As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, Lin Sui'an realized something was wrong. This place did not look like a rice shop at all. The courtyard was spacious, the corridors were exquisite, and there were even small bridges and flowing water rockeries. The overall architectural style was quite elegant.
"Is it really a secret prostitution house?" Ling Zhiyan asked in shock.
Lin Sui'an glanced sideways. He, Ming Shu, and Ming Feng all had blood on their fists and their breathing was rapid. They obviously took advantage of the chaos and came in to kill them.
"No," Hua Yitang turned around and looked around, quite surprised, "Why does this place look like -"
"Hey, isn't this Feng's private school?"
"No, no, it's much smaller than Feng's Private School."
"But look at that house, it looks very similar to the study hall of Feng's private school."
"Yes, we have fought and scolded each other in Feng's private school, and we will never admit our mistakes!"
The dandies talked a lot.
Ling Zhiyan was stunned: "What is this? An underground private school?"
Lin Sui'an was even more shocked: Is it possible that in this era we should also have double reductions and strictly prohibit extracurricular tutoring classes? !
"Stop! You all stop!" Feng Song, who was being held up by Zhou Changping and Yan Yan, ran in and shouted urgently, "It's all a misunderstanding!"
Feng Song must have just woken up. His face was blue, his eyes were red, and his legs and feet were unsteady. He pointed at Hua Yitang's arm and said, "Hua, Hua Hua Hua Yitang, what are you doing?!"
"I'm helping Feng Gong find your son!" Hua Yitang flicked open the folding fan, and Pei Shijun led a group of dandies to rush forward, just in time to confront the bad guy. Naturally, the dandy is not the opponent of the bad guy, but everyone They are all masters of touching porcelain. As long as the bad guys touch them even slightly, they will fall to the ground one after another, howling and crying, rolling around, and they are really rogues. In addition, the guys from Mu's caravan and the people who clean the door are surrounding, and suddenly Blocked the teams of Zhou Changping and Feng Song.
Amid Feng's roar, Hua Yitang walked to the front of the main hall with windy steps and kicked the door panel. The windows in the hall were bright and clean, with wooden tables and seats, and pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table. It really looked like an ordinary private school. . Mu Zhong led his people to rush in and rummaged around. Ling Zhiyan grabbed a piece of ink and smelled it, "This is old ink for several years. No one has used it for a long time."
"The size of this study hall is wrong, it's too small." Hua Yitang shook his fan and moved behind the screen of the Confucius' table, and knocked on the wall. There was an empty space behind the wall, and there was still a space inside.
"It's a dark room! Could it be that Feng Yuyi is hiding in it?" Ling Zhiyan said, "Look for the trap!"
Hua Yitang: "There's no time, just smash it to me——"
"There's no time, everyone, get out of the way!" Lin Sui'an bit the scabbard, pulled out Qianjing with his left hand, raised the knife with his backhand, split half of the wall with a click, and everyone filed in. Sure enough, it was a secret room. It is very spacious, about half the size of the study hall outside. There are still neat desks, and there are still pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the desk. The only difference is that there is a circle of bookshelves around it, with scrolls of books neatly stacked on them. Hanging bookmarks.
There was no one in the secret room, except Feng Yuyi.
Ruined! Are you really looking in the wrong place?
Lin Sui'an glanced at Hua Yitang.
Hua Yitang's face didn't look very good either. He frowned and stepped forward to hold the bookmarks to observe, and suddenly shouted, "Ling Liulang, come and take a look."
"What?" Ling Zhiyan stepped forward quickly, glanced at the bookmark, pulled out the scroll and unfolded it, reading it carefully, her expression became more and more surprised, "This is the question from the imperial examination of Changke Mingjing and Sanlike seven years ago. The following is The key points are the ideas and key points for answering the questions.”
"What about this?" Hua Yitang took out another roll.
"Exam questions from the regular academic examination five years ago."
"what about this?"
"Chang Keming's Five Classics examination questions four years ago."
"this?"
"Bachelor's Science Exam Questions Three Years Ago."
Lin Sui'an was stunned when he heard this: Good guy, five years of real exams and ten years of simulations?
Hua Yitang was more surprised than she was, but the surprise was in another direction, "Have you read these questions?!"
Ling Zhiyan was helpless: "It's not unusual to take part in the scientific examination and familiarize yourself with the test questions from each year."
Mu Zhong ran in panting: "Silang, we have looked everywhere, but we didn't find Feng Yuyi. We can't stop him from outside. Feng Song and Zhou Changping's people have already rushed in. What should we do? This time it's going to be a big deal!"
"That's it anyway, why are you so anxious?" Hua Yitang looked indifferent and threw the books on the bookshelf to the ground, pulled the bookshelf aside, knocked on the wall again, and raised his eyebrows, "It's empty too. "
Lin Sui'an unceremoniously split open the first wall, revealing the first secret room, which was filled with more densely packed bookshelves and scrolls. There were additional years on the bookshelves, such as: the first year of Xuanfeng, the third year of Xuanfeng, The fifth year of Xuanfeng, and so on, as the year gets closer and closer, the number of scrolls becomes more and more, and what is even stranger is that this time there are more names on the bookmarks of the scrolls.
Ling Zhiyan randomly took out a few volumes and took a look at them, her expression changed drastically, "This is it!"
"Ah, look at this, it's really interesting."
Hua Yitang pointed to the bookshelf at the far end. That shelf had the most books, almost seventy or eighty, and there was a sign dated Xuan Feng's eighth year hanging on the shelf.
It's this year.
Ling Zhiyan quickly stepped forward, took out all the scrolls and scanned them, her expression extremely ugly.
"What did you write?" Hua Yitang asked.
"Selected test questions for Ming Jing and Jin Shi subjects next month."
Lin Sui'an: Oh ho ho ho! ! :,,
