She dissuaded:
"Young Master, I'm afraid the county government is in danger..."
"Don't worry, in more than two hours, Yang Shiqi's team will march into the county with great fanfare."
"Even if there are people from the Qingzheng religion in the county government, facing an imperial envoy who has revealed his identity, are they afraid that their heads will grow crooked, or that the nine tribes will be exterminated afterwards?"
"Um."
Zhang Lichen nodded, feeling that it made sense.
Just like that, on the bank of the quiet and clear Qinghe River, the three of them gathered the horses together and tied the body to the saddle. After struggling for a long time, they slowly led them towards the Qinghe County Government Office.
…
In the early morning, a ray of sunshine penetrated the clouds and suddenly spread to the earth.
In the main hall of Qinghe County Government Office.
Xu Qin was dressed in a purple official robe, with a gold and jade crown on his head, deerskin official boots on his feet, a python belt around his waist, and the Chixia Sword given by Emperor Taizu Gao. He was sitting at the top with majesty. On the Taishi chair.
At the bottom of the row are the county magistrates and county lieutenants, who are arresting the top seven or eight officials.
"Have the identities of the deceased been found out?" Xu Qin asked coldly.
"Reporting to the Imperial Envoy, Mr. Xu, it has been initially determined that the two masked infantrymen who died in front of Fuman Tower were soldiers of Dahewei."
"And the four knights who attempted to murder the Lord by the Qinghe River belong to the Huai'an Guards."
County Lieutenant Li Biao stepped forward and reported the report carefully.
Damn it, they actually belong to two guardhouses.
Does this mean that there are people from the two barracks in Huai'an Prefecture City?
A lot of ability!
Huai'an Prefecture is special. There are currently three guards stationed in his jurisdiction.
That is, Huai'an Guard, Dahe Guard, and Pizhou Guard.
Pizhou Guard is far away.
The ones stationed around Fucheng are Huaian Guards and Dahe Guards.
The Huai'an Guards are the city's garrison guards, and their responsibilities are clear at a glance.
As the name suggests, the River Guards are the law enforcement forces along both sides of the canal responsible for the safety of personnel and property of all parties in water transportation and trade, and maintaining the order of transactions.
Huai'an Guard is under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty Central Army Governor's Mansion.
Dahewei is affiliated to the Navy Commander's Mansion.
At this time, a chill suddenly rose in Xu Qin's heart.
The top priority is to retreat to a safe area quickly to avoid a long night of nightmares.
After all, no one can say for sure whether some force will jump over the wall in a hurry.
"Sanlang, Master Yang should break camp, give them the signal."
Since he felt uneasy in his heart, it should not be delayed, Xu Qin ordered decisively.
"yes."
Xu Sanlang, who was waiting on one side, heard the young master's order and hurriedly ran out of the main hall and took out a hammer from his arms.
"Shh..."
A blue rattle firework appeared in the sky, shining brilliantly.
"Xu Qin's son actually has such a back-up plan."
Master Yao, who was hiding under a locust tree outside the main hall, murmured.
His face became extremely ugly, and he had a vague feeling in his heart that he might not end well today.
As the blue ring slowly fell, the ground suddenly began to tremble.
Everyone present was aware of this phenomenon.
It was not an earthquake, but the sound of a large number of cavalry moving quickly.
…
Inside the pavilion of the small Buddhist temple.
Zhang Lichen sat on the stone bench uneasily.
She was worried about the young master's safety.
After leaving the county government office, she urgently summoned seven or eight Zhongshan Guard warriors overnight to prepare to go to the county government office to protect her.
Outside the pavilion, two warriors in plain clothes walked in, holding a man in black who was swollen with water, had several stab wounds, and two arrows stuck in his back.
"What's going on?" Zhang Lichen exclaimed.
"Miss, I went to the river to fetch water and found this body floating down from the upper stream. When I pulled it up, I found that he was still breathing, so I lifted him up."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Lichen quickly stepped forward to check the wound.
The wounds were all on his shoulders and back, and they were not considered fatal. He just passed out due to excessive bleeding.
"If the injury was not fatal, he should be able to be saved. This man has profound internal skills. He was injured by the pursuers while escaping, and then jumped into the river to escape."
"The scene was completely dark, but he managed to escape from the water and used his internal strength to tighten his muscles. The arrow didn't go in very deep."
The upper reaches of the river should be near Fuman Tower.
He might be the arsonist last night, or an important insider.
Try to revive her.
At this time, Monk Huitong from Xiaofo Temple came in and reported with an unusual expression:
"Miss, a blue ring appeared in the sky above the county government office. After a while, a large number of cavalry appeared from the east gate of the city, galloping towards the county government office."
Zhang Lichen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Blue ringing dysprosium, this is the top-secret communication signal from the God of War.
The Duke of Guo used it in the battle of Jingnan before, but now it has been passed down to the young master.
Outside the east gate of the city, his escort army camped last night.
Obviously, it was the young master's armored cavalry who came to escort him.
"Hurry up and boil the water. I need to perform an operation to revive the injured person first." Zhang Lichen ordered.
This time I became energetic and my voice became louder.
"Miss, are you... not going to the county office?"
Monk Huitong was quite surprised when he heard this and tried his best to persuade:
"Young Master is a rare living Bodhisattva in the world. Millions of people from all over the country need living Bodhisattva to save him. He can never go wrong."
Unexpectedly, this series of passionate words was met with a calm reply from the young lady.
"Don't worry, he's fine."
Huitong was stunned and wanted to say something more, but was met with her gaze.
"I heard that you have medical skills?"
"Amitabha."
Huitong nodded quickly, "The young monk was taught by his master and knows a little about the art of dian qihuang."
"Hurry up and rescue with me. I will be responsible for removing the arrow and cleaning the wound, and you will be responsible for stopping the bleeding."
Huitong didn't say anything when he heard this, but quietly took out a set of silver needles.
He first boiled it in boiling water for disinfection, then reached out to grab a silver needle and slowly inserted it into the acupuncture point of the unconscious man's wound.
In this way, he inserted more than ten sticks into various wounds in succession, and he was already sweating profusely.
Zhang Lichen rolled up his sleeves, took out the dagger from his waist, roasted it on the fire to disinfect it, and quickly cut off the arrow body.
Then, she cut open the back muscle with a sharp blade and slowly pulled out the iron arrowhead.
He took a bottle of gold wound medicine powder from a samurai and poured the medicine into the bleeding wound.
Then cover the wound with gauze boiled in boiling water and prepare for bandage.
"Miss, it's better for the young monk to come."
Huitong just wanted to say that this was not in line with the treatment process.
But in the end he didn't say anything, he just took out the needle and thread and sewed the unconscious man's wound with fine stitches.
Then, he wiped away the blood around it and wrapped it with gauze strips.
Finally, he took out another black pill, opened the injured man's mouth, put it in, and patted his chest several times.
"Okay, I have to rest for a few months before I can regain my strength."
Huitong packed up his things and said softly.
"Well, I understand, thank you for your hard work, master."
Huitong nodded and stepped back.
At this moment, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside.
The shopkeeper of Fumanlou and the waiter came in with a dozen chefs, waiters and handymen.
"Greetings, Miss."
"..."
Although she changed her appearance, everyone knew that she was the lady of the house.
Of course the shopkeeper and the waiter know who she is.
