Bianjing little doctor

inner hall.

Zhen Bancai knelt in front of Lord Zhizhou, covered in cold sweat, his face was still pale and his legs were weak when talking about the events of that year.

"Seeing the quilt in the coffin, the villain will know that the nightmare has returned."

Fu Jiuqu asked: "You don't need to be afraid, just tell me the truth."

Only then did Zhen Bancai speak eloquently, "Back then, it was the Gou Yuan from Xiaodongmen who sent someone to give the villain 100 taels of silver and asked the villain to choose three coffins for the family of three who died tragically in the burning case. Burial..."

100 taels of silver is not a small amount, and I am very happy to receive such a business approval.

The Gou family didn't say what kind of coffin they want, and the word "superior" can tell too many stories.

It's just a corpse, for a coffin shop owner, it's a trivial matter.

Immediately, in the name of Lord Gou, Zhen Bancai sent the shop assistants to the government to go through the formalities, took the corpse out and put it in the coffin, and prepared to carry it to Pine Tree Hill for burial the next day.

"Unexpectedly, that night, a strange thing happened..."

"It's convenient for the villain to get up in the middle of the night, and he found that the nailed coffin was open. Two corpses, one large and one small, disappeared. The corpse of the man was chopped into pieces and turned into a pile of rotten meat..."

"A living person... No, how can a person who is completely dead disappear? The villain checked the doors and windows, and they are intact, and there is no sign of being opened..."

"The villain was scared out of his wits! At first I wanted to report the matter to the officials, but the incident happened in the villain's shop. If it was spread out, there would be many troubles. When dealing with the government, the villain was afraid that he would not be able to explain clearly, which would cause trouble. Finally As soon as he gritted his teeth, he nailed the coffin, without informing anyone, and asked the staff to carry the coffin to Pine Tree Hill before dawn..."

"However, since that night, the villain has often had nightmares, which have not stopped for several years. Later, he couldn't bear the trouble, so he had to abandon his ancestral house and move to Liuxiang, and the shop in Wenjin Bridge was vacant... ..."

"The coffin shop is not easy to rent. A while ago, I managed to find someone who was taken advantage of. I didn't care about it. I rented it out and set up a medicine shop. The villain thinks that the place where the sickness and life can be saved can dilute some grievances, and the price has been lowered again and again..."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his face, "It goes without saying about these things."

Zhen Bancai stopped talking, and asked submissively: "Then, what else does your lord want to hear?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at him, "The government will verify what you said today, but if there is a half-truth, I will ask you."

Zhen Bancai swears and swears that "there is no falsehood", and then he is taken out by the yamen servants.

When the case came back to Gou Congxue, it was much easier to handle.

There was the matter of "accumulating virtue and praying for blessings" first, and then Fu Jiuqu used a magic fortune teller from the prison to find out the doctor who saw the doctor for the Gou family's son. After a few confrontations, Gou Congxue confessed.

That stupid son of his family back then was indeed terminally ill, otherwise he would not have been willing to spend 100 taels of silver to "do good deeds and accumulate virtue", and would not have asked a fortune teller to trick a healthy and innocent girl into making a wish...

But when the subject changed, Gou Congxue also complained with snot and tears.

He claimed that his son was smart and strong since he was a child, and his husband said that he read well and rarely got sick.

But when his son was eight years old, he was kidnapped by gangsters.

Although the Gou family paid a huge ransom in exchange for their son's life, the child suffered a lot at the hands of the gangsters, and after being frightened, he could never return to the past...

"My good son, he was so stupid, his body collapsed, and he lived on soup and medicine for many years..."

Master Gou cried and cursed at the same time.

Scolding the government for not doing anything, scolding the police for being idiots.

"After so many years, the villain who kidnapped my son was never arrested and brought to justice. He didn't even know his name or where he came from. Isn't this an unsolved case..."

"Lord Zhizhou, it's true that the little old man has resentment towards the government, but if this matter falls into whose family, he will neither complain nor hate..."

Gou Congxue at this time is completely different from when he came to make trouble in the morning.

Although he suffered forty boards, he saw hope from Fu Jiuqu. This magistrate had a completely different character from those officials and lords he had dealt with before.Therefore, his spirit is exceptionally good, and his crying is even more sincere, and the sadness comes from it...

He pinned his hope of redressing his son's grievances on Fu Jiuqu, and left satisfied with his promise to "find out the truth and give an explanation".

Before leaving, he signed his name on the paperwork of "The Murder Case of He Wulang and Mrs. Fang", releasing the shackles and shackles for this distressed couple who left their hometown...

·
The spring is late, and the flowers and trees are luxuriant.

In front of the public notice board outside the yamen, there were crowds of people, surrounded by common people.

The newly-appointed Zhizhou has cleared the culprit in the case of the murder of the only son of Gou Yuanwai, and brought back a pair of lovers who had been wronged for eight years, which is commendable...

"Father, mother..."

In the crowd, Huzi tightly held his parents' hands, his little face was full of joy.

He was studying with Er Nian, and he already knew the names of himself and his parents. He also listened to other people's comments, and he fully understood what he didn't understand about his parents before.

"Great benefactor, great benefactor..."

He Wulang pulled his wife and children out of the crowd and hugged each other tightly under the willow tree.

"Huzi, you have to remember, take good care of your master, and repay their kindness as a cow and a horse in this life... My son, do you understand?"

Huzi nodded heavily.

·
The carriage passed by Fumen Street slowly, and the curtains were filled with fragrance and warmth.

Fu Jiuqu's fingers tapped lazily on his knees.

"Doctor Xin, aren't you going to say something to Fu Qingtian?"

Xin Yi only heard about the things in the classroom, and some details were not clear, but Fu Jiuqu told her later.

In view of the relationship between the two as a "cooperative husband and wife", she nodded in a friendly manner.

"Master Fu did a good job."

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

I heard her say again: "It won't be too late to praise you when you find the body that disappeared from the coffin shop. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have a nightmare when I go to the pharmacy."

Zhen Ban told Fu Jiuqu alone about this matter, there was no rumor about it.Therefore, it is not known to outsiders that such a bizarre incident happened at the 91 pharmacy.

But Xin Yi still wanted to find out the truth of the matter.

Fu Jiuqu tilted her head lightly, "Do you really think I'm a fairy? How could it be so fast?"

Xin Yi's eyelashes fluttered a few times: "You are not a god, but you are the creator of this world?"

Fu Jiuqu snorted, with a playful look in his eyes, "How did you learn to speak nicely?"

After a pause, he stared deeply into Xin Yi's eyes.

"You are so interested in the family of three, is it because of your ninth brother, or to avoid nightmares?"

Worry about this again?

Xin Yi glanced at him, but didn't answer directly.

"Aren't you curious, where did the corpse go?"

Fu Jiuqu raised the curtain of the car and looked out.

He couldn't convince himself that the affairs of the Guangling County King were his own affairs, and he didn't want to have anything to do with him, and he couldn't do anything to do with him.

"So what if you're curious? After so many years, it's not easy to find out. This matter will definitely take a lot of work..."

Xin Yi asked: "Didn't Brother Nine keep someone in Yangzhou? You can trust that soldier surnamed Shen..."

Fu Jiuqu turned his head, with some weird and indistinguishable smiles in his eyes.

"Ancestor, please do me a favor, don't destroy the friendly atmosphere of the fake couple, okay? Don't always remind me that I'm a fake."

Xin Yi's eyes darkened, "Is it okay to just discuss the matter?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled and said teasingly, "Okay, why not. Your Ninth Brother has strategized and won thousands of miles, and I am willing to bow down..."

Xin Yi pursed her lips and looked at him without saying a word.

Fu Jiuqu's eyes sank slightly, and he looked serious.

"Did I say the wrong thing again?"

Xin Yi: "No."

"He still said no, his face turned dark." Fu Jiuqu lowered his head, fixed his deep eyes on her, and smiled half a smile, "Okay, I haven't violated the agreement. If you want to say something, he can say it..."

He is so easy to talk to?

Xin Yi was surprised, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes lightly and smiled again.

"Why don't you want to talk to me, little lady? I can't kill myself, so let me vent my anger on you?"

Xin Yi said with a puff, "How did you learn such an accent? It's so awkward to say "little lady."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyes, as if flames were dancing in his black eyes.

"Do as the Romans do. Besides, you promised me spiritual freedom, so I can't live up to it, right? How can I be free if I don't let you be free?"

Sensing that there was something in his words, Xin Yi frowned slightly.

However, when the question reached his throat, he choked back abruptly.

Once the contract is signed, it's mutual consent, as long as he keeps his promise not to go to Huo Huo Jiu's body, it's his business to love how free his mind is. If she interferes again, she will appear to be contradictory, and she is a villain.

"That's fine." Xin Yi smiled knowingly, and bowed deeply to him.

"Master Zhizhou, the little girl is waiting for the good news."

"I won't let you down." Fu Jiuqu smiled softly.

The laughter was low and hoarse, but the breath penetrated into Xin Yi's ear socket inexplicably.

She flinched involuntarily, supported her stomach, and slightly closed her eyelids.

"Thank you!"

Yangzhou is what Brother Jiu wanted to come to.

I'm afraid this case is also Jiu Ge's heart knot.

Regardless of whether Brother Jiu will come back or not, finding out the truth must be what he wants to see...

She sincerely thanked this man for his efforts, but Fu Jiuqu could see desolation and loneliness from her drooping eyebrows.

He took off his cloak and slowly put it on her shoulders.

"The spring is cold, don't be careless."

"Thank you!"

"How many months?" He asked about Xin Yi's stomach.

This kind of gossip is commonplace, and the husband and wife whispered, making Xin Yi's eyelashes tremble.

"Almost seven months."

"No wonder it's grown a lot..." Fu Jiuqu said, "You take good care of it. Don't worry about the case, I'll handle it."

Xin Yi hummed lightly.

"It's just that I'm not your one, maybe... it will take some time." In the residual warmth of his palm, Xin Yi's shoulders were pulled closer and pressed against each other tightly.

She didn't move, her eyes swept across the place, and it was the man's handsome and indifferent smile, which gradually turned into the Guangling County King who came back from riding a horse.Dressed in light cloud satin clothes, elegant and romantic...

eleven.

He is laughing.

Xin Yi lowered his head, his eyes were wet.

Fu Jiuqu: You’re welcome, you’re welcome, I hate hearing thank you the most (add a phrase in front of it, thank you!)
Xin Yi: Thank you very much.