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Chapter 376 Jiang Jing Kills

Chen Bantou held his stomach in unbearable pain. Under him was a crushed table with blood on the debris.

He couldn't see the man's face, but he could feel the sudden chill.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, the woman who was smashing the house suddenly became like a wounded little rabbit. She threw herself into the man's arms, her eyes red, and hooked his collar, saying, "A Jing, he bullied me."

Jiang Jing's eyes deepened as he took a 'suspicious' girl back to his residence.

Everyone knows what he is thinking.

He lowered his head and coaxed, "Go out and wait for me, ok?"

Jiusu nodded and made a face at Chen Bantou. As soon as she walked out, the door closed. She glanced at the equally shocked yamen runner and asked in a low voice, "Should nothing happen, right?"

The bailiff looked at the woman in front of him, not knowing who she was.

But it should be very important to Lord Jiang. His smile was mixed with uncertainty and worry: "Lord Jiang has a calm and measured personality."

The light in the room dimmed, thunder rumbled, and no sound could be heard from inside.

Chen Bantou struggled to get up, looked at the man in front of him, and asked: "Who are you? Do you know that I am the head of the patrol? Don't come over here. The Dongpin in the palace is my sister..."

half an hour.

The door opened.

Jiang Jing wiped the back of his hand with a handkerchief, threw it coldly on the motionless man lying on the ground, and said to the jailer: "If you have any questions, go to the Dali Temple to see me."

The jailer bent over and dared not speak.

After the two of them left, he carefully stepped into the house and called softly, "Chen Bantou? Are you okay?"

No one responded.

He bent down and was frightened by Chen Bantou's miserable condition. He squatted down, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and placed it in front of Chen Bantou's nose.

Then, the jailer ran out in fear and shouted, "Oh no, squad leader..."

No, I can’t say.

The jailer closed the door, breaking out in a cold sweat, and ran to find the county magistrate.

The county magistrate did not dare to make a decision and could only report it to his superiors.

Song Wang raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Bantou was so blind. He handed the complaint that Chen Bantou had bullied a woman to the county magistrate, "If it weren't for Lord Jiang and Lord Jiu, who knows how many people would have been insulted and committed crimes. This is a crime of insubordination! If he dies, he dies. You go and post the notice."

The county magistrate was shaking with fear.

He whispered, "But...but Chen Bantou's sister is Dongpin."

Song Wang said: "So what?"

The county magistrate then responded, "Yes, I will arrange it right away."

-

On the way to Jiayouhaomian noodle restaurant.

Jiusu was shocked and asked, "Ah? You killed him? Will it affect you?"

Jiang Jing shook his head: "No."

"That's fine." Jiusu took a deep breath. "This kind of person deserves to be put to death. By the way, Shengjing Popular Splash, this is a mask. Take it to the criminal department for a share. I also need to distribute medicine."

Jiang Jing responded: "Okay, I'll go to the Ministry of Justice to explain, and then I'll pick you up at the noodle shop."

There is a long queue at the noodle shop.

They waited anxiously. Huang Ru saw Jiusu and immediately went to greet her. "Miss, you are finally here. Did Chen Bantou make things difficult for you?"

Jiusu chuckled: "No."

Chen Bantou is dead.

She came to the table and spoke to everyone.

"This medicine cannot be taken carelessly. If the patient has a lot of blisters on the face or body, it is chickenpox. You must reduce the fever first. Take it once in the morning and once in the evening. It will be cured in about seven days. Don't be exposed to the wind or touch water."

The shopkeeper wrote it on a white paper and posted it on the table.

Jiusu was distributing medicines, and everyone lined up consciously. Some even helped to sort the medicines with their quick hands. Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and her identity had been recognized.

She felt more trusted.

There were fewer and fewer people in the queue. A mysterious woman in a skirt came over and asked, "How much is this medicine? Can you buy it?"

Huang Ru smiled and said, "Of course I can't buy it."

Xu Jincai frowned, thinking he was a fool, smiling so happily even though he couldn't afford it. She said, "Why is Jiusu so black-hearted? He wants..."

“No, no, no.” Huang Ru pointed to the sign in front and said, “I can’t buy it because the medicine is free.”

Xu Jincai's eyes widened. She walked closer, put one hand on the table, and asked angrily: "Jiusu, didn't you say you would give me a discount? Is it an acquaintance who is giving me a discount?"

Jiusu looked up and identified the person by his voice.

She pulled Xu Jincai to the middle and whispered, "Do you want to do something good?"

Xu Jincai hesitated for a few seconds and nodded. Doing good things will not be punished.

Jiusu waved his hand and raised his voice slightly, "Do you know why this medicine is free? It's because of this Xu Jincai. Princess Jincai has already paid for you. The princess is really a kind person!"

After walking several meters, the people turned back.

Follow Huang Ru and kneel on the ground and kowtow.

"Thank you so much, Princess. You are such a kind person!"

Xu Jincai cleared his throat, glanced at Jiusu with satisfaction, and said, "Oh, it's just a little money, don't be polite, you can go back and let the patient take the medicine."

"Thank you, Princess. Thank you, Miss Jiu."

"Thank you, Princess. Thank you, Miss Jiu."

"..."

The thanks kept coming.

Xu Jincai was originally weak, but now she is in high spirits. She stands at one side, smiling broadly under her veil: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

As evening approached, people dispersed.

The noodle shop owner moved the tables and chairs back into the house. He rubbed his hands awkwardly and invited, "Would you two like to come in and have a bowl of noodles?"

Jiusu nodded.

"Okay, I'll bring two friends with me, do you mind?"

The shopkeeper said hurriedly, "No, no, no, I'm happy to bring as many people as you want. Please come to our shop and take a look at the menu."

Jiusu said, "Two bowls of meat noodle soup, with more meat. What do you want, princess?"

Xu Jincai looked through the food. She had never eaten in such a place before, so she casually ordered a bowl of vegetable noodles.

When the noodles are served on the table.

Jiang Jing brought Song Wang here.

He agreed to treat Song Wang to a meal.

"Your Highness." Song Wang bowed and sat down, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master Jiang, will you treat me to a bowl of noodles?"

Jiang Jing said: "It just so happens that it seems that Lord Song has a connection with this bowl of noodles."

The shopkeeper brought another bowl of plain noodles.

Light breeze and drizzle, flickering candlelight at night.

Three or four good friends were eating noodles.

Wait, is Xu Jincai considered a friend? Hmm… that remains to be seen.

After a stick of incense, Jiusu and others left.

“The noodles are delicious, I will come again next time.”

The shopkeeper smiled and sent the four people away. This restaurant was considered to be very expensive. Four noble people came to eat. When they turned around, they saw the broken silver on the corner of the table, picked it up and chased after it outside.

"girl!"

But the person had disappeared long ago.

He sighed.

"I really met a good person today."

The night market was still open. Jiang Nianyin held her mother's hand. Jinxiu Pavilion was offering a discount. They happened to come to Jinxiu Pavilion to buy some fabrics, but Xiuying didn't want any money. She was afraid of delaying the business, so she had no choice but to go back.

Jiang's mother smiled and said, "You're taking advantage of Susu again. Tomorrow, give Susu and Xiuying some jewelry."

Behind her, Song caught up with her and she clenched her hands nervously.

There was a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Can I come with you?"