Among the people present today, except for the people from Jingzhao Mansion that I brought with me. They are all refugees living in the capital from other places, and they are also the poorest group of people in Jingzhao Mansion. Except for the two kings who had lived and grown up in the palace since childhood, it was impossible for anyone at the scene to be from the palace.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qian looked at Wang San eerily and said: "Wang San, do you know that this matter is very important and involves two princes. Are you absolutely sure? You have to know that if your judgment is slightly flawed, , it will not only harm me, but also your whole family."
"Sir, I can say that I am 100% sure. I can be sure that the Hejian County Prince present today is the boy who was one of the two murderers. I was not sure at first, but now After hearing that bitch was willing to testify, the habitual smile on his face convinced me that he was the same boy back then."
"The child who was at the scene that day, although he was young, was extremely calm. Faced with a situation that even adults would be afraid of, he didn't show any fear at all. There was also a strange, slightly sarcastic expression on his face. It means a smile. That smile is exactly the same as what I saw on the face of Prince Hejian today."
"This smile will be unforgettable for the rest of my life. It was the first time for me to see such a weird child, and it was also the first time for me to see such a weird smile." Looking at Zhang Qian's uncertain face , Wang San said cautiously after kowtowing.
"Impossible. Hejian County Prince has been out of the palace for less than a few months. He and Concubine Jing have been imprisoned in Tingxuexuan. Not to mention leaving the palace, he is not allowed to even step out of the gate of Tingxuexuan. How could he possibly And that female murderer, appearing outside the palace in broad daylight? Could it be that he grew wings and flew out."
If one of the murderers mentioned by Wang San was King Yong, Zhang Qian might still believe it. But one of the murderers mentioned by Wang San was actually the Prince of Hejian County who had been in the cold palace for eighteen years. Zhang Qian could not believe this no matter what. To him, this seemed almost bizarre.
"Except for a few deaf-mute eunuchs, the only people in the cold palace are Concubine Jing and a palace maid who has been with her for many years. Do you think these two women can learn martial arts? The woman who took action that day, according to people, is capable of fighting. She is known as one of the greatest masters in the world. If Concubine Jing had this skill, how could she have stayed in the cold palace for eighteen years?"
"If Concubine Jing has such skills, is there any cold palace in the world that can trap her? I once heard from my father that Concubine Jing is extremely smart and has extremely powerful skills. For a woman of the class, there are ten people in and outside the capital. The army of more than 10,000 people can be deployed freely. When given an order, no one dares to disobey the four camps outside the city and the eight armies of the Imperial Guard inside the city."
"But to say that Concubine Jing is a master of martial arts, to be honest, I can't believe it. She comes from a high-ranking official family. Among all the high-ranking officials in this world, let alone civil servants, even military generals, how many of them allow their daughters to learn martial arts? According to this book The official understands that although the Huaiyang County King back then was a military commander, he was an arty figure."
"The female family members in the family, let alone daughters, are not allowed to show up at will even as high-level maids. Moreover, when Concubine Jing was in the Huaiyang County Prince's Mansion, she never left the door or stepped out. Such a lady. She learned there. What kind of kung fu?" Zhang Qian obviously didn't quite believe Wang San's judgment.
If Concubine Jing is really a great master in martial arts, how come her father, who has been by the Emperor's side for many years, doesn't know about it? You know, when Jinshang was fighting against the Huaiyang County Prince, most of the secret investigations and operations were presided over by his father. If Concubine Jing is really a great master, how come her father doesn't know about it at all?
Besides, what kind of place is the Cold Palace? Not to mention a lady who has been singing about food since she was a child, but a woman from an ordinary family. No matter how virtuous a woman is, she may not be able to bear the loneliness there. What's more, this defense lasted for eighteen years. If Concubine Jing was really a master, she would have left quietly long ago.
Seeing that his master didn't believe his words, Wang San was secretly shocked, and immediately kowtowed again and said: "Sir, even if I lend you a hundred courages, I will still be decisive in this matter." I don’t dare to deceive the eldest master. What’s more, this matter also involves a county king. If I make it up, wouldn’t I be looking for death myself?”
At this time, Wang San's back was almost soaked with sweat. He knew that based on his many years of experience in serving this elder, if the elder really didn't believe what he said, then he would really be dead. In order to make this gentleman believe his words, he almost raised his limbs and swore.
After hearing Wang San's words of oath, Zhang Qian did not answer him immediately. Instead, he stood up and paced back and forth in the lobby. From time to time, he glanced at Wang San who was kneeling on the ground with his cold eyes. He believed that Wang San would not deceive him, but this matter not only involved a county king, but also involved old events in the palace, so he had to be cautious.
Zhang Qian, who stopped after a long time, said coldly: "Get up first. You will go with me to see the old man. Remember today, you are not allowed to leak a word to others. If I tell others, Inside, if you hear a little bit of news about this matter, prepare coffins for your whole family."
Hearing what Zhang Qian said, Wang San, who knew that he had finally escaped, sighed softly in his heart, quickly stood up, nodded and assured: "Please don't worry, sir, this matter is of little importance. I know. I promise not to leak even a single word."
Zhang Qian frowned after hearing this guy's assurance. Without saying anything else, after quickly changing clothes, instead of taking his eight-person sedan, he transferred to a two-person sedan. He took Wang San quietly out of the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen, an inconspicuous small door, and rushed towards Wuchang Houfu.
At this time, Huang Qiong didn't know that she had been recognized. After receiving Liu Hu who was sent back, there was no one else left. Even King Yong didn't have time to greet him. Together with two guards, he carried Liu Hu, who had fallen into a coma, into the dilapidated house. He also ordered people to find the best doctor in Jingzhao Mansion in the shortest possible time without worrying about the medical fee.
After seeing the person being carried back, Huang Qiong not only ignored him, but condescended to carry the person into the pigsty with his own hands. King Yong was too sensible to follow him. In the eyes of King Yong, who was born in the royal family and has been well-dressed and well-fed since childhood. The so-called house of Liu Hu's family doesn't even look as good as a pigsty.
Facing the pigsty in his eyes, although he already knew the general ins and outs of the matter, King Yong, who was still a little curious, really did not have the courage to follow Huang Qiong in. However, King Yong remained curious as to who Liu Hu was, which made his ninth brother so curious. Fortunately, there is plenty of time to get to the bottom of it, and this day is not missing.
At this moment, Huang Qiong had no intention of paying attention to what he was thinking. After lifting up the tattered quilt covering Liu Hu's body, the bed was barely covered with fishing nets, and there were blood stains everywhere. Seeing the injuries on Liu Hu's body, Huang Qiong, who was always calm, couldn't help but take a breath.
At this moment, Liu Hu was not as lively as when he first met him. His whole body was covered with criss-crossed scars, overlapping old and new scars. Most of the wounds had festered and were covered with maggots. The limbs were bent abnormally, and it looked like they had been abruptly broken. The broken parts of the two legs revealed thick bone stubble.
Looking at the injuries on Liu Hu's body, Huang Qiong almost broke his white teeth. It was almost difficult for him to imagine what this tough man had encountered during this period, and how he had managed to survive in the prison of Jingzhao Mansion. Huang Qiong hates herself now, why she didn't come here earlier.
What I regret even more is why I didn’t learn medical skills from my mother. Even if he had learned 30% of his mother's medical skills, he wouldn't be helpless in the face of Liu Hu's injuries. Fortunately, the people he sent out were very capable. He didn't have to wait long before a man who claimed to be the best trauma doctor in the capital was delivered to him by express delivery.
When Huang Qiong saw the doctor who was called for, he didn't care whether what this guy said was true or false. He hurriedly pulled him to Liu Hu and said: "As long as this person can be saved, sir, just ask. Even if the boy loses his family and everything, he will not hesitate. The medicine used, even if it is only available in Gongzhong Tai Hospital, boy I will also pray for you sir."
Looking at the young man in front of him, whose clothes and demeanor showed that he was no ordinary person, although the doctor didn't know what the relationship between this noble young master and this famous slum in Jingzhao Mansion was, he was smart enough not to ask. He just said: "Please rest assured, young master, doctors are like parents. As long as it is my patient, I will do my best."
After carefully cleaning Liu Hu's wounds and applying some trauma medicine, he finished bandaging the wounds. The doctor sat down, took out a pen and paper, and quickly wrote a prescription. However, after writing the prescription, he didn't even look at the mother and son who stood aside and looked at him expectantly. Instead, he handed the prescription directly to Huang Qiong.
Although it cannot be said that all the medicines on the prescription are priceless. But there are some medicines that ordinary people cannot afford. Judging from the tattered clothes on the mother and son, as well as the dilapidated state of the house. It was obvious that the doctor did not think Liu Hu’s family could afford the medicine. You don’t have to pay for the medical consultation, but you can’t afford the medicine.
After handing the prescription to Huang Qiong, he took out a silver needle and gave Liu Hu acupuncture for a long time. After pulling out the silver needle, he turned to Huang Qiong and said: "Master, this person's injury is too serious and the delay has been too long. I can only do my best. As for whether I can persevere, I still have to wait. It depends on his own desire to survive."
"But if the young master really has a good relationship with this strong man, I have a suggestion. This place is really not suitable for him to recuperate. Judging from the young master's clothes, he must be from a noble family, if not a prince, at least a member of the royal family. Home. Although I don’t know the relationship between you and the injured person, judging from what you said before, they should at least be good friends."
"What the little old man means is, can you give him a different place to recuperate? At least the place should be cleaner to prevent the wound from getting worse. It's best to get some supplements. Ginseng is not necessary, but it's better to have some chicken soup. Yes. Those servants in Jingzhao Mansion are hiding their hands. I really don’t know how he has survived these days."
