I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 11 Who Did It?
"I don't know. Grandma was sent back after being discovered by Uncle Wang next door."

Grandma Sun's grandson looked at Wang Zi'an with some fear. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the gentle little master in front of him became a little scary.

"Don't be afraid, I have everything. Have you reported this to the authorities?"

Seeing the child's evasive and somewhat frightened eyes, Wang Zi'an realized that he had lost his composure, put away his murderous aura, smiled at him, and asked gently.

"Reported. Uncle Wang next door went to report to the official. The official asked a few words at the time and said that he would wait for the news."

Wang Zi'an couldn't help frowning. According to the situation, if officials want to investigate such matters, they should at least go to a few small vendors who set up stalls with Grandma Sun to investigate the situation.However, it was obvious that the old gentleman who set up the word stand and others didn't know about it at all.

"Awang, is your grandma awake today?"

While Wang Zi'an was thinking, he heard the door open outside, and a middle-aged man with a short stature and a big beard walked in, holding a large and thick porcelain bowl in his hand.

Walking into the room, seeing Wang Zi'an taking the pulse of Grandma Sun, he turned around and put down the porcelain bowl in his hand.

"Little master——no, the little doctor looks very face-to-face. He is a new apprentice from Huichun Hall in front? How is Granny Sun's condition?"

"I am a distant relative of Grandma Sun. Thank you uncle for taking care of Grandma these days."

Wang Zian put down Grandma Sun's wrist, tucked the corner of the quilt, and glanced at the thick porcelain bowl put down by the middle-aged uncle. It was a steaming corn porridge. Then he stood up and replied politely.

"Little—whatever the young master said, those who take care of or not, and those who are neighbors on a blind date, should be divided."

The middle-aged man smiled honestly, and hurriedly replied.

"It's good if you come. I'm worried that Awang is too young to take care of Grandma Sun. Do you have time..."

Glancing at Wang Zi'an's clothes, Uncle Wang felt that he was a little presumptuous in asking, and rubbed his hands together in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Grandma Sun's house didn't have pens and paper. Wang Zi'an took out an unburned wooden stick from the stove, found a piece of white silk cloth left over from making a fan, pondered for a while, and wrote down a dose of pharmacy.He nodded at the middle-aged uncle, took out all the copper coins on his body, and handed them over to him in bits and pieces.

"I will prescribe a medicine for my mother-in-law, please find a pharmacy to buy it, and buy some supplements by the way. The old man is injured and needs to be replenished. If it is convenient, you can borrow a pair of gold needles or buy a set."

Uncle Wang hesitated for a moment, answered, took it, turned around and left.Wang Zian got up and walked to the gate, grabbed Uncle Wang's sleeve, and asked in a low voice.

"Since you reported to the official yesterday, why haven't you seen the official come to inquire now?"

"Reporting to the official is just for peace of mind. How can those big men have time to control us little people-you, you'd better not go to the county government to make trouble. Unconvinced, I sued the officials, and the result... pitiful."

Uncle Wang was just halfway through speaking, seeing that Wang Zi'an seemed to be planning to sue the officials again, so he hurriedly lowered his voice to persuade him.Wang Zi'an nodded, went back to the room, asked Ngawang to help Granny Sun up, and slapped her chest and back several times.Grandma Sun groaned immediately, opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and woke up leisurely.

Wang Zi'an raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Those few strokes seemed simple, but they used the only trace of true energy in his body and made him very tired.Although doing so would delay his progress in recovering his cultivation, but at this moment he was in a relaxed mood.

"Mother-in-law, are you awake? Don't worry, if you can spit out this mouthful of blood, your illness will be cured by six or seven points, and the rest will be fine as long as you meditate for half a month."

"Little master? Am I dreaming?"

Grandma Sun said in a weak voice.Wang Zi'an smiled and sat her down in his arms, while motioning to Awang to bring over the corn porridge that Uncle Wang sent just now, and slowly fed her a few mouthfuls.Seeing that the old man shook his head and didn't want to eat, he helped the old man to lie down, sat on the edge of the bed and asked.

"Mother-in-law, do you remember what happened yesterday? Who beat you?"

"It was a few ruffians on the street. They took a fancy to my money. I was going to leave it to Wang'er to study and marry a wife. Naturally, they refused to give it to me. I begged hard, but they still did it."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but shed two lines of dirty tears with a miserable expression.

"Silver—money gone, all gone..."

Wang Zi'an shook her hand and comforted her in a low voice.

"With me here, don't worry, I'll draw a few more pictures for you later, and I'll sell them when you're better."

The old man's expression relaxed a little, and he fell asleep in a daze after a while.Gently put down the old man's hand, tucked in the quilt, and Wang Zi'an walked away.

"Awang, look after your grandma, I'll come as soon as I go!"

On the streets of Chang'an, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, a few hooligans dare to run amok, they really deserve to die!
Wang Zi'an wasn't worried at all about not being able to find them. Most of these hooligans had a sense of domain and generally didn't cause trouble outside their own boundaries.Grandma Sun was injured not far from the door, and those bastards were not far away.

Sun Erpi is in a good mood today, because the boss made a fortune last night and rewarded him with a lot of money.At this moment, he was leaning on the door frame with his dysentery head tilted, flirting with the widow Wang who sold bean curds next door, making eye contact with obscene words.

"Sister-in-law of the Wang family, please leave the door alone tonight, Second Master, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, so please enjoy—"

"I'm piss - just your little soft-legged shrimp, and you still have the face to brag in front of my old lady."

The widow of the Wang family gave him a pretty look, and spat in disdain, her heart trembled when she looked at Sun Erpi, her hands and feet were weak, and she leaned forward with a shy face.

"You're going to die, in broad daylight, to be seen—oh, someone's coming—"

The widow of the Wang family twisted her waist to avoid his big cheap hand.Sun Erpi's eyes were about to burst into flames, he just thought that the widow of the Wang family was teasing him, so he jumped up regardless.Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped halfway, he was strangled by a big hand, and threw it to the ground with a bang like throwing a broken sack.

Choking his neck, pulling his hair, without saying a word, he slammed into the ground.Sun Erpi was stunned from beginning to end, he couldn't even scream, his face was covered in blood and mud.Wang Zi'an hasn't said a word since he entered the door, he just beat his head in suspense.Widow Wang didn't wake up until Sun Erpi lost all strength struggling on the ground. She opened her mouth and was about to scream, but she was frightened back by Wang Zi'an's stare, and she tightly covered her mouth with her hands .

"close the door!"

Widow Wang turned pale with fright, turned around and closed the shop door tremblingly, lest this vicious and handsome little monk would implicate herself.

He let go of his hands, and before Sun Erpi could struggle to get up, Wang Zi'an was kicked to the ground again.Putting his foot on Sun Erpi's neck, Wang Zi'an asked coldly.

"Who did what happened to Grandma Sun last night?"

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