Zhu Renxia was startled and hurriedly stood up to help Jin Zhu.
"We were talking just fine, what's wrong with Miss Jin?"
Jinzhu knelt on the ground and refused to get up: "Just now, the fifth master said that you can summon gods, sir. Please rescue my parents! I am willing to work as a cow or a horse and spend my whole life to repay the master for his great kindness!"
The fifth person nodded and said: "Yes, how can you be as comfortable as the outside world in a bandit's den? If your parents can come out of Wulong Mountain, it would be good to let them live their lives in Jiangjia Village."
"Girl Jin, please get up quickly!"
Zhu Renxia hurriedly bent down to help, but Jin Zhu was very strong and couldn't pull him up at all.
"You get up and speak first. Our Jiangjia Village is also short of doctors. I would like to rescue Dr. Jin. But Wulong Mountain is six to seven hundred miles away, and it is not a matter of a few words. It needs to be considered in the long term."
"Young Master, there is hope if you agree."
Jin Zhu then stood up, picked up the wine jar and filled it up for Zhu Renxia and the fifth person respectively, "I'd like to toast you two."
The fifth person asked curiously: "Girl Jin, I'm a little confused, why is your nickname Flower Bodhisattva?"
Jinzhu burst out laughing: "Because I worship Guanyin Bodhisattva, I offer incense to her every day in order to have peace of mind. After all, I am a bandit! Over time, the bandits on the mountain gave me such a nickname." "
After finding out the life experience of "Flower Bodhisattva", Zhu Renxia felt relieved.
First, Jinzhu has practiced martial arts with Feng Sihai, the Sky-shattering Eagle, for more than ten years. He must be extremely skilled. The village is lacking a trainer.
Secondly, there is a shortage of doctors in the village. Jin Zhu’s medical skills are already very good. If she can get her father, Dr. Jin, it will be a great joy for Jiangjia Village.
"Miss Jin, there are still many unused houses in our village. I will allocate one to you. After you clean it up, you can reunite in the village after your father-in-law's hall comes down the mountain and let them enjoy their old age here."
Zhu Renxia raised the big bowl and drank the last sip of white wine.
Jin Zhu also raised his head and drank a lot: "Thank you, Master, for taking me in!"
Unknowingly, the three of them had been drinking for an hour and a half.
The fifth person was slightly drunk, so he lay down on the spot and said he was sleeping here.
"The floors here are all made of wood. I'm going to sleep here tonight. I really can't walk."
The weather in the early autumn in the south is still hot, and there is no need to put on a quilt at night, so Zhu Renxia doesn't force it.
"Okay, then Brother Lao Wu will be on duty in the meeting hall, and I will arrange accommodation for Miss Jin."
Zhu Renxia left the meeting hall with Jinzhu and a lantern, went to the fourth row, selected an unused house, and handed the lantern to her.
"From tonight onwards, this house belongs to Miss Jin. You have to be aggrieved tonight, and tomorrow I will have someone bring you food, buckets, washbasins, bedding and other supplies."
"Thank you sir, please hold the lantern!"
"No need, the road in Jiangjiacun is flat!"
Zhu Renxia bid farewell to Jin Zhu and returned to his and Jiang Axiu's home.
After entering the door, she found that Axiu was not asleep yet. She had just boiled a large basin of hot water and was waiting for her return.
"My husband went to the town to go to the market during the day and fought at night. He must be exhausted. I boiled water for you. Can you take a bath before going to bed?"
Zhu Renxia nodded: "Well, I bought new clothes today, so it's time to take a good bath!"
As he spoke, he smiled evilly and said, "Why don't you, madam, take a mandarin duck bath with me?"
"Um……"
Jiang Axiu lowered her head shyly and refused to speak.
"hypocrite."
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu's voice came from the top of the building, "Hehe...haha...take my old grandson's stick!"
Zhu Renxia frowned. He didn't know whether Jiang Xiaoyu was talking in his sleep, or whether he was mocking what he said before.
Then he reached out and scratched the bridge of Jiang Axiu's delicate nose, and said with a smile: "My husband is joking with you, go to sleep!"
Zhu Renxia finished taking a bath and fell into sleep comfortably.
The next day it was just dawn, so he got up early and came to the meeting hall
A large vat of fine wine placed in the yard, uncovered and uncovered, will definitely lose its flavor over time.
Moreover, Tianzun said that this jar of wine was to be rewarded to all the villagers, so he decided to distribute one jar of wine to each family first, and pour the rest into the jar and seal it.
Under the organization of Zhu Renxia, all the villagers brought out their own wine jars to the meeting hall to receive the reward. Jiang Xiong led a few young people to climb up to the big hill to fill the bottles, and put the intoxicating wine into jars one after another.
Guizhou has been experiencing severe drought for several years, and it has become difficult for the people to eat. How can there be excess grain to make wine?
Many alcoholics have not smelled the taste of wine for many years. At this moment, they are all holding wine jars and smiling from ear to ear.
"Fellow folks, you have to go out to work in the city, so save the wine for tasting in the evening!"
Zhu Renxia waved his hand and led the villagers outside the village.
There are corpses scattered outside the city wall. If not dealt with in time, a plague will inevitably occur.
Jiang Fuzi, No. 5, Jiang Xiong, and Lu Buping also climbed up the city wall and looked outside.
The ground was in a mess and corpses were scattered all over the place. There were probably at least a hundred corpses.
More than thirty of them died under the arrows of the villagers, and the other seventy or eighty people all died under the hands of Chang'an Tianzun.
"Fifth Master, so many bandits have died, what do you think we should do?"
Zhu Renxia couldn't make up his mind, so he had to ask the fifth person.
"Report to the official!"
The fifth person put forward an idea based on his own experience, "This is a big case. Let County Magistrate Chen report it to the inspector and attract the attention of several adults in Guiyang. In this way, Tian Zongren will definitely be wary and have some scruples. It will be a good thing for Jiangjia Village." .”
Zhu Renxia nodded in agreement: "Master's words make sense."
At this moment, Jin Zhu, who had finished washing, also walked onto the city wall, but she put forward a completely different opinion.
"You can't report it to the official."
"If the report is made, everyone will know the secret of the gods covering Jiangjia Village. I don't think even the governor of Guizhou, let alone the inspector, would dare to make the decision without permission. This matter will definitely be reported to the court. It will attract the attention of the whole country. I’m just afraid that Jiangjiacun will not be able to live in peace.”
Zhu Renxia seemed to be enlightened: "What Miss Jin said is absolutely true. The harm of reporting to an official is greater than the benefit, so you cannot report to an official."
"What Miss Jin said is true!" Master Jiang also stroked his beard and agreed, "You can't report to the official."
"Don't you say that women with big breasts have no brains?"
The fifth person muttered secretly, "Why did this bitch grow a brain today?"
But I have to admit that Jin Zhu’s analysis is more reasonable.
The successive major cases in Jiangjia Village are bound to alarm the imperial court and attract national attention. I am afraid that Jiangjia Village will not be peaceful from now on.
"What Miss Jin said seems to make sense."
Although he felt a little uncomfortable being upstaged by Jin Zhu, the fifth person still admitted that Jin Zhu's suggestion was more beneficial to Jiangjiacun.
Jin Zhu continued his analysis: "Yang Dali is a bandit. After returning from a disastrous defeat, he can only suffer a loss. Can he still report to the official? Naturally, the employer behind him does not dare to make it public. Only Jiangjiacun can do this. People who keep secrets strictly so that outsiders won’t know.”
"Then follow the golden girl's advice."
Zhu Renxia waved his hand and issued the order, "Open the city gate, leave the second group to patrol the city wall, and the first and third groups will go out to bury the corpses."
Jiang Erhu apologized to Jin Zhu embarrassedly: "Flower girl..."
"Jin...the surname is Jin."
Zhu Renxia hurriedly corrected her, "Hua Bodhisattva is her nickname, her real name is Jin Zhu, and her father is an imperial physician in the capital."
Jiang Erhu hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, Miss Jin, I was reckless yesterday. I hope you will not remember the faults of the villain if you offend me! As long as you are good for our Jiangjia Village, you will be the benefactor of our village."
"Thank you, Brother Erhu."
Jinzhu clasped her fists in thanks, feeling very pleased.
Such simple villagers, it is much more comfortable to get along with them than in the den of scheming bandits.
At the moment, Lu Buping led two groups of people who were good at shooting to patrol the city wall to prevent the bandits from retaliate.
Zhu Renxia, Jin Zhu, Jiang Xiong, and Jiang Erhu led one and three groups of laborers to clean up the corpses outside the city wall.
In order to avoid the plague, Jiang Xiong proposed to transport it to the foot of the mountain fifteen miles north and bury it.
Zhu Renxia readily agreed, because with three mule carts, handling it would be much easier.
A mule cart can transport seven or eight corpses, and three carts can transport more than twenty corpses at a time.
Despite the help of mule carts, it still took the people of Jiangjiacun two days to clean up more than a hundred corpses.
Standing on the city wall, looking at the village that had returned to normal, Zhu Renxia finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The weather was calm, and it was as if these bandits had never been here before. No one cares about them, no one is looking for them, and they died in vain!
This is the way this world is, and there is not much difference between the lives of human beings and those of ants.
But after this bloody battle, the originally dazzling city wall was damaged and stained with blood stains. After the baptism of wind and sand, it became no longer so dazzling.
Zhu Renxia wears a Longquan sword hanging from his waist, wearing a brand new white coiled-collar straight jacket and boots, looking high-spirited.
"That's fine, otherwise the white jade city wall will be too eye-catching and will cause big trouble sooner or later. It's better to keep a low profile!"
