Yu Jun

Chapter 68 Mad Cow
With a sound of "bi peeling", the chestnut in the charcoal basin exploded, a little dust was raised, and a hot aroma was emitted at the same time.

Yin Nan poked his head in and sucked his saliva——The little officials in the post don't mind working hard for this group of distinguished guests, but they have more than enough energy, especially the cook, who is probably an expert at raising pigs, don't care about delicacies, all It is boiled.

She couldn't snatch food from her mouth, so she swallowed her saliva forcefully, feeling more and more empty in her body and urgently needed food and blood to fill it up.

Chestnuts exploded one after another, Wu Jin squatted down, picked them out one by one with a fire chopstick, and put them next to the charcoal basin. Mo Lingfeng quickly squatted down and reached out to pinch one.

She retracted her hot two fingers, pinched them to her earlobe, and scratched her face.

"Don't scratch," Wu Jin just wanted to raise her hand, then put it down again and picked up a chestnut, "I'll peel it for you, this thing is very hot."

He endured the heat and peeled off one, and handed it to Mo Lingfeng: "What's wrong with your face?"

Mo Lingfeng finished eating and said: "Zhang Gongfeng said that the blood wind sores are caused by heart fire and spleen dampness and wind, so he gave me a bottle of plaster to apply."

"Master Zhang is also proficient in medicine?"

"Well, he said that when he was working in the Xiaohuangmen, he studied in the Royal Medicine Academy, and was later promoted to the Inner East Gate."

After Wu Jin listened, she went to look at Mo Lingfeng's fingertips. The rash on it was like a scab.

"I'll go to the county again in the afternoon and ask the doctor to dispense some medicine."

Mo Lingfeng waved his hand: "No need, it will be fine if you leave here."

She stretched out her hands to peel the chestnuts, her peeled hands were black, and she ate two chestnuts, then suddenly said in a very low voice, "Will Zhang Gongfu allow me to enter Beijing safely?"

Wu Jin stopped peeling the chestnuts, and Mo Lingfeng's murmur was like a thunderbolt, which hit his head with a "boom".

His hands and feet were instantly cold, and he stared down at the chestnut. Seeing that the chestnut was shaking, he squeezed the chestnut hard to prevent it from shaking.

It was not Zhang Fengfeng who prevented Mo Lingfeng from entering Beijing safely, but the emperor.

The Son of Heaven has already made one murderous attempt, and it's okay to do it again. The journey from Kuanzhou to Kyoto is long and dangerous, so it's normal for accidents to happen.

Instead of taking Mo Lingfeng as a hostage and forcing a rebellious Mo Qianlan, it is better to cut off Mo Qianlan's vitality.

So Mo Lingfeng was so prepared that he didn't even use the plaster sent by Zhang Gongfu.

He forced himself to be calm and finished peeling the chestnut in his hand, handed it to Mo Lingfeng, and said in a low voice: "This is very close to Kuanzhou, very close to your brother."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that his voice was obscure.

He looked up at Mo Lingfeng, and Mo Lingfeng was squatting opposite him, his mouth was blackened, his hands were covered with dust, and the broken hair on his head stood up so hot that his head was full of it.

She looks like a clay sculpture of "Mahula", innocent and immature, but a drop of sweat drips down in the cold weather, along her smooth forehead, slides to the eyebrow arch, and falls straight to the ground, as if to show her fear .

The rain outside was pattering, as dense as loose silk, and gradually became as heavy as a river. A gust of cold air rose from the ground and climbed up people's spine, making people feel chilled.

He reached out and shook Mo Lefeng's hand, using his muscles and joints to give her strength.

"do not be afraid."

Before Mo Lingfeng could reply, he roasted some chestnuts and turned the sweet potatoes over.

The smell in the room became more and more attractive. Mo Lingfeng pursed his mouth and didn't open his mouth until Wu Jin took out the sweet potato, patted the ashes and peeled off the skin, revealing the sweet potato meat that flowed like honey, and then opened his mouth like a glutton. Probe to Wu Jin, and take a big bite.

Then she yelled "Oh oh oh oh", buried her head and vomited into the bowl, with tears in her eyes, and said to Wu Jin with a mournful face, "Let's cool down again."

Wu Jin accompanied Mo Lingfeng after eating sweet potatoes, said goodbye and left, he held up an umbrella, and walked down the corridor again, still getting his shoes and socks wet, just standing still in front of his room door, when he suddenly heard a noise from outside the door. Call.

The sound of "moo", both trembling and sharp, startled the students in the room. No one had ever heard such a cow cry before, as if they had been greatly frightened and became manic and frantic.

The students who were working or pretending to be working in the room were also greatly frightened. They all got out and looked around. Before they could open their mouths, the door collapsed with a "bang" and fell into the water.

A yellow ox came into the corner, rampaged, and headed straight at many students standing in the corridor. The students retreated in a swarm, shouting that the ox was crazy while running. Wang Jinghua acted as a vanguard to watch the excitement. The horn came over, and he fell back in shock, breaking his buttocks into eight petals.

The owner of the cow rushed up in panic, shouting and whipping his whip, and the small officials in the post also rushed over, trying to block the mad cow.

The petty officials moved with the cattle, forming a line for a while, and a human for a while. The effect was remarkable, forcing the cattle from the front yard to the back yard, from the back yard to the grain depot, and finally mixed into the stable.

Fortunately, Chang Long, the escort officer, led the troops to take action, trapped the cattle, and forcibly pulled them out of the stable.

The mad cow glared and resisted, and slammed at Chang Long.

Chang Long was worthy of being a martial artist, he leaped like a dragon and a tiger, and jumped onto the guard room next to the stable. The mad cow blasted the guard room to pieces like gunpowder, and smashed his own head by the way.

The following students were not afraid of the rain or the cold, and stood in a semicircle around the dead cow, grumbling to the cow owner who was sitting on the ground crying.

"Why did this cow suddenly go crazy?"

"What about the cow? Can it be eaten at night? Did you knock down Young Master Wang just now?"

"It would be great if it was Qi Wenbing."

"This station is crisper than shortbread, and it will fall all over the floor when you touch it."

While everyone was muttering, Wu Jin looked at Zhang Gongfeng who came in a hurry.

There was an expression of almost collapse on Zhang Gongfeng's friendly face, it seemed that staying in the post had made him very uneasy, and at the same time, he was disturbed by the mad cow.

Did this enshrined eunuch only take over the post of Imperial Envoy, or did he additionally receive a secret decree to put Mo Lingfeng to death?

When Mo Lingfeng developed a rash two years ago, Wu Jin knew that the Tian family had a heart of war. Killing people was never done with a white blade or a red sword. In Kuanzhou, it was impossible to guard against it. how?

Could this mad cow be related to Zhang Fengfeng?

When Zhang Gongfeng looked at her, Wu Jin withdrew her gaze, intuitively thinking that her thoughts were like scattered threads, which couldn't be pieced together, and looked at the mad cow like everyone else.

The ground is full of gravel, beams, and the red, white and white things on the bull's head have overflowed, flowing and spreading with the stagnant water, and the smell is dense in the rain, and the fragments and fragments indicate something ominous.

The owner of the ox is still sitting on the ground and crying—just talking about the price of a ox, it can easily cost five thousand yuan, which is enough for a family to chew for a month.

The loss of a cow is already a pain, and he needs to pay for the damage of the posthouse.

Zhang Gongfeng made him cry so hard that he became dizzy, told him to keep the dead cow and pay off the debt with the cow, and gave him five taels of silver to buy the cow again, and the farce ended.

(End of this chapter)