"willing!"
Zhang Shuchang nodded without hesitation, but after nodding, he thought of something and said: "Just before I leave, I would like to ask Mr. Di to sentence me to separate from the Zhang family, establish my own family, reconcile with the Wu family, and have nothing to do with me anymore. ."
"Can."
When Di Ying heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "It's good that you have the courage to make a decision."
That Zhang family hurt Zhang Shuchang deeply, so he didn't want it.
Zhang Shuchang is not sloppy and has a long-lasting love for his children, which is very good.
The reason why Di Ying asked Zhang Shuchang in advance if he was willing to leave was because he wanted to see his character.
If after his daughter's case is over, he doesn't want to leave his parents, wife and children behind and wants to go back and start a new life, it will be like Zhang Zhizhi's death was in vain.
Then Di Ying will have to think more about it.
Instead of considering whether to help Zhang Zhizhi seek justice, he would consider whether to send Zhang Shuchang to jail as well.
When Di Ying thought this way, Zhang Shuchang felt a chill down his back for no reason.
He touched the back of his neck, ran to the house and brought out a cloak for Master Di.
Di Ying took it with a smile and put it on.
When he was sure that Jin Sang had nothing to take, he told Zhang Shuchang to protect Jin Sang.
Di Ying and Peng Liang left the small courtyard.
Zhang Shuchang, as if he had received an imperial edict, sent Master Di away, put his bow and arrows on his back, held his hatchet, and sat in the middle of the yard.
Until two black shadows fell in front of him.
"Go to sleep, we are Lord Di's bodyguards, and we will protect this place."
Zhang Shuchang, who was so frightened that he almost struck with a hatchet, was driven back into the house in confusion.
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Di Ying, on the other hand, rushed to Yi'en County under the jurisdiction of Shezhou.
The county magistrate is what Qian Wu once mentioned: Cheng Ting was led by someone from the army and was transformed into a county magistrate.
Di Ying remembered this incident and this person, and that young boy Miao Song happened to be in Miaojia Village under Yi'en County.
Di Ying wanted to see Miao Song, so he took the opportunity to check on the situation in Yi'en County.
If you can meet Cheng Ting and time permits, that's okay.
As soon as you enter the boundaries of Yi'en County, you can clearly see the style of the army.
Whether it is a straight road or a curved road, a flat road or a mountain road, the forest belts on both sides are of the same width.
Although the trees are of different thicknesses and varieties, they are all arranged neatly, just like soldiers lining up. It looks comfortable and good-looking.
The same is true in the county town of Yi'en County.
Although there has been no fighting all year round, the city walls have been heightened, widened, and reinforced, and the military passages inside and outside the city walls are wide and smooth.
The moat is very clear, so clear that you can see the thick hidden piles under the water several meters deep.
Di Ying looked at the moat about five meters wide, then raised his head and looked at the tall county gate, and thought: If there are 100,000 enemies coming to attack, as long as Yi'en County has food, it can at least stop the enemy. One month.
There is no entry or exit tax. After entering the county town and seeing the rows of neatly arranged and evenly distributed houses, Di Ying was sure: this Cheng Ting was definitely an unparalleled general.
There is no other county magistrate who can make the county seat of Jiangnan Road stronger than the Northwest Pass.
But it also shows that Cheng Ting has never given up on his ideal of serving the country with a sword.
This is enough.
Ideals are something: as long as you keep moving towards it, you will always be able to realize it one day.
Di Ying took Peng Liang through Yi'en County without stopping much.
This kind of Yi'en County made Di Ying give up the idea of meeting Cheng Ting now.
Mainly: meeting the other party, checking the government affairs and cases of Yi'en County? Look what Cheng Ting looks like? Chatting in Mandarin, neither salty nor bland?
No need.
On the contrary, it is easy to leave Cheng Ting with the image of being an official.
That is the most annoying image of a soldier and an official.
Cheng Ting's official reputation among the people was good, and everyone heard about it. Di Ying already felt that the trip was worthwhile.
He rushed directly to Miaojia Village.
Mouzon is at home.
Taking care of Grandma Miao.
When he heard that the visitor was Master Di, Miao Song was immediately frightened and fell to his knees.
Di Ying quickly scooped the man up and explained his purpose.
Miao Song, who was about seventeen years old, shook his head and refused after hearing this.
"Master Di, I thought about it for half a month before I decided to take my grandma back to the countryside. I don't want my grandma to die a happy death because of my 'nosiness'.
Ten years ago, there was a severe drought in Shezhou, and Xiao's whole family died. Only Xiao and his grandmother were left. It was grandma who dragged the sickly bones of her body, bit by bit, to pull the bigger one.
I can't harm my grandma because of others. Just think of it as being selfish. You really can't testify in court. "
"Um,"
Di Ying nodded, smiled, patted the young man's shoulder, and asked, "I don't force it. I just want to come and see your grandma. I don't know, is that okay?"
Miao Song's eyes suddenly widened, and he asked in confusion: "You are such a big official, but you look down on a small grandma? Why?"
Di Ying smiled, kindly and confidently.
"I'm not just an official, I'm also a doctor. Let me take a look at your grandma. What if I can alleviate some of her pain? You have to give it a try if you have the chance, right?"
When Miao Song heard this, he glanced suspiciously at Di Ying's face and forgot all about etiquette.
But in the end he still shook his head and said: "The house is filthy, and my grandma has been ill for a long time. She doesn't look or smell good, so please don't..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Master Di walking into the room.
Miao Song hurriedly caught up and wanted to stop him, but was stopped by a very recognizable older brother.
Peng Liang stopped him and said, "Watch quietly. When I need your cooperation, just do it."
Miao Song: "..."
Although this elder brother is better-looking than me, his words are a bit cold, making people instinctively afraid to resist.
The light in the side bedroom of the main room was a little dark. Grandma Miao, who was in her seventies, was lying on her side, so thin that there was almost only a handful of bones left.
He is not very tall either, so he curls up like a child.
She gasped with her mouth open, and there was obvious lung stress in her throat, as if there was thick phlegm blocked in her throat, and every breath she took was very labored.
His face is full of bluish-gray color, and there are three vertical lines of yellow and blue at the junction between his forehead and hairline.
Di Ying carefully observed Grandma Miao's face and then felt her pulse carefully.
Then he said to Grandma Miao: "Grandma, I am a doctor and I am here to see you. If you heard what I said, would you please lie down for a while?"
Grandma Miao heard it and started to turn her body.
Miao Song wanted to stop him. He knew his grandma's condition very well and it was impossible for her to lie flat.
After Di Ying raised her hand to stop Miao Song, she also stopped Peng Liang's intention to help. Instead, she helped Grandma Miao turn over gently.
Most of the power belongs to Grandma Miao herself.
Miao Song's jaw dropped when he saw it.
