Great Tang Broom Star: Chapter 269 a pig

  Chapter 269 A certain is a pig

  Cui Yixuan glanced at Huang Hu with disdain in his eyes. After Cao Yingxiong stepped forward, he said, "Everyone wants to catch the culprits, but there are only so many bad people, and the culprits are hard to catch. The old man is helpless, but you came up with such a method... But you have a background in the imperial examination?"

  Huang Hu was dumbfounded.

  How did the Ming Dynasty know that it was Cao Yingxiong's handwriting?

  Cao Yingxiong said bitterly: "The lower official came to take the exam last year, but he offended someone."

   Now it is a real-name system, whose test papers are clear at a glance, it is too easy to trick people.

  Cui Yixuan said: "I don't know whether you have offended someone or not, but your methods are sharper than those who have passed the imperial examination. I said that I will personally show merit for this time. You..."

  He patted Cao Yingxiong on the shoulder, "From tomorrow onwards, you will be the secretary of Chang'an County."

  Cao Yingxiong was shocked, "Thank you Mingfu."

  The responsibility of the recorder is to receive documents and make records, and also has the authority to monitor the official process. If he finds that the progress of something is slow, he has the responsibility and right to remind and warn.

   This is half a secretary.

  Cao Yingxiong was ecstatic in his heart, and glanced at Huang Hu.

  Huang Hu's lips moved a few times, but he couldn't say a word.

  Cui Yixuan has already made a definite conclusion, and gave Cao Yingxiong a promotion. At this time, go to refute, unless the evidence is convincing, otherwise Cui Yixuan can slap you half to death.

   But what about a certain plan?

  Cui Yixuan immediately rode to Wannian County.

   "Is Magistrate Zhu here?"

  He was standing outside the county office (县廨) smiling.

   Menzi hurried in to report, Zhu Hao came out later, cupped his hands and said: "Magistrate Cui is a rare visitor, this is the first time here, please come in."

  Chang'an County and Wannian County divided Chang'an City equally with Suzaku Street as the boundary. The two sides are considered to be in a competitive relationship, and Zhu Hao is a member of a small circle, so it is not wrong to say that they are enemies.

   "The old man won't go in." Cui Yixuan said with a smile: "The old man is here for one thing."

   It's better if you don't enter!

  Zhu Hao smiled and said, "Please tell me."

  The eyes of the two met, and the coldness was undisguised.

  The door next to it felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and couldn't help shivering.

  Is this a duel?

  Zhu Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking that a certain person has already suppressed you at this moment, what else do you want to do?

  Seeing his complacency, Cui Yixuan said indifferently: "Today the West Market captured more than a hundred thieves, but now there are no thieves in the West Market! Farewell!"

  He turned and left.

  Zhu Hao was shocked, "Aren't you arresting people randomly?"

  Cui Yixuan didn't look back, "I'll find out once I check. By the way, I will go to Mr. Xu to talk about this matter."

   Zhu Hao just slapped Xu Jingzong in the face yesterday, and now Cui Yixuan is going to find this face back.

  He is not young, but his steps are vigorous, and he is even a little festive.

  The pride in my heart! Ha ha ha ha!

  Zhu Hao scolded: "A group of idiots, go and investigate!"

  The news came later.

   "A small official in Chang'an County came up with a way to offer a reward."

   "Where does Chang'an County get so much money?" Zhu Hao felt a little impatient when he thought that he would be scolded by Lao Xu.

   "It is said that it is a donation, and those big businessmen will give money voluntarily. One thief is 50 yuan, and a hundred people are only 5,000 yuan..."

   "Just five thousand dollars to solve this matter?" Zhu Hao felt like a pig!

   No, he looked at the officials under his command, and couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

   This is a group of hogs!

The man said: "Mingfu, it's not just five thousand dollars. The little official also put the rest of the money there, saying that as long as the thieves are caught in the future, they will be rewarded. Those merchants also said that they are willing to continue to pay. Until there are no thieves in the West Market."

   Fuck!

  Zhu Hao took a deep breath, knowing that Wannian County had lost this battle, and he had to hurry to meet Xu Jingzong.

  Zhou Yali, after Xu Jingzong listened to Cui Yixuan's report, Zhu Hao just arrived.

   "You came at the right time." Xu Jingzong squinted at him, "I said that whoever can take the lead in this rectification, I will take credit for him. Yesterday you said that Wannian County is far ahead of Chang'an County. How is it today?"

  Zhu Hao glanced at Cui Yixuan, and felt that this old dog was really cunning. He must have made up his mind, and then he kept his composure, waiting for a certain person to suddenly make a move when he thought the winning roll was in his hands, and caught a certain person by surprise.

   But losing is losing.

  He bowed his head, "The lower officials are incompetent."

  Xu Jingzong is the emperor's confidant, and he is a member of the small circle. At this time, he can only bow his head. If he makes sophistry, Xu Jingzong can deal with him on the spot.

   "It's good to know."

  Zhu Hao's cheeks twitched. He swore that he had been an official for many years, and he had never seen such a mean official.

   Just know what it means.

  You are humiliating people!

  Xu Jingzong stared at him, clearly saying: This old man is just waiting for you to speak, come on!

  Zhu Hao took a deep breath, "Yes."

   After coming out, the two broke up in front of the gate.

  Zhu Hao said coldly: "Sly old thief!"

  Is this old man cunning?

  Cui Yixuan felt that this was wrong.

  If he was cunning, he wouldn't be the magistrate of Chang'an County until he was too old.

   But looking at Zhu Hao's appearance, he was really happy in his heart.

   "That hero Cao is not bad."

  Old Cui sincerely felt that Jia Ping'an had a good eye for people.

  Cao Yingxiong suddenly became a "confidential secretary", and he was in a very happy mood.

  Many people were waiting for him to treat him, but Cao Yingxiong ran away as soon as he left the office.

  He galloped all the way and waited for Jia Pingan on the road.

  Jia Pingan and Bao Dong were talking, seeing him in front of him, he smiled and said, "Is this just waiting for someone?"

"Yes." Cao Yingxiong cupped his hands, and when he raised his head again, tears streaming down his face, "Since the failure of the imperial examination, so-and-so has seen more and more people, so-and-so thinks that this is probably the case in this life, and hangs around for the rest of his life. Until the previous Cui Mingfu Said that a certain is a recorder... only then did a certain know that there is another way. Thank you, brother."

  Cao Yingxiong’s counterattack made people happy. Jia Ping’an was in a good mood, so he took him home and asked someone to buy a catty of hog meat to clean up.

   "Can pig meat be eaten?"

   Cao Yingxiong scratched his head a little.

   "Try it." Jia Pingan boiled the pig meat with heavy ingredients, then sliced ​​it and stir-fried it.

   "Try it." Jia Pingan confidently gave Cao Yingxiong the chance to try.

  Cao Yingxiong ate a piece, his eyelids were beating...

"how?"

   Jia Pingan would not say that he refused to test the poison himself, so he found Cao Yingxiong as a food tester.

  Cao Yingxiong nodded, "Delicious."

   Jia Ping'an tasted it, and it tasted okay.

   This is to use heavy ingredients to suppress the fishy smell of hog meat. If you taste it carefully, you can still taste that smell.

   After dinner, Cao Yingxiong was about to go back, but he hesitated to speak.

   "Do it well!" Jia Pingan sent him out without giving him a chance to speak.

   "Brother..."

   Cao Yingxiong had tears in his eyes.

   "It's just a small matter." Jia Ping'an said it lightly, but in his opinion, the facts are not complicated.

   To deal with grassroots security issues, group prevention and group governance is the kingly way.

   But in the eyes of Cao Yingxiong, this is a kindness without repayment.

  He turned around and swore to himself that he must work hard so that he could share his brother's worries in the future.

   Jia Pingan sent him away, and when he got home, he saw his cousin walking, looking like he was thinking hard.

   With such an appearance, it is clear that he has found some clues, and the warehouse department will be troubled again when he turns back.

  I had a good night's sleep, and in the early morning of the next day, I heard Yang Deli yell, "I thought of it."

   Jia Pingan who was woken up was speechless.

  During breakfast, Yang Deli beamed and said, "Ping An, I thought of a loophole. If it can be filled, it will save thousands of catties of food every year."

   This is Yang Deli's goal.

  This kind of person seems boring, but his fun lies in the process and result.

  Going to the Yamen later, the news came before noon.

   "Xiao Jia, that cousin of yours is showing off in the household department today."

Shao Pengcai was about to leave the palace, and said with a sigh of relief: "It is said that he has found a loophole and can save a lot of food in a year. This is a good thing, but today's household affairs are discussed, and it is said that he did a good job at the beginning of this year. Everyone Everyone was saying hello, me, and him, and your cousin jumped out and said this, and instantly the officials in the room all turned black."

  Everyone is talking about this great situation, and you have to say something about the dark side of this great situation. Isn’t this giving everyone eye drops?

I go.

  Jia Pingan said helplessly: "Cousin So-and-so is an honest person and only has things in his eyes."

   "This is the seedling of a capable official, not bad."

"By the way." Shaopeng suddenly remembered something, "passers-by, we met Mr. Ying, and he said he was looking for you. Hey! Old Tang, do you think we are out of our minds? We just forgot what we just said. "

   Tang Xu glanced at him worriedly, "Why don't you find a doctor."

   Jia Ping'an then went to Shangshu Province.

   Li Ji has something to do, "You wait."

  After reading the documents, Li Ji explained, and asked, "How many piglets are left in your family?"

   "They are all alive." Jia Ping'an looked very indifferent.

"They are still alive?" Li Ji was stunned, "I suddenly remembered this matter today. If we talk about wounds, those soldiers on the battlefield were shot by swords, guns and arrows. The wounds did not seem to be fatal, but some of them healed, while others were red, swollen and rotten. In the end...can your drink actually have such a function?"

   "Yes." Jia Pingan said: "The stronger the wine, the more irritating it is. Think about it, the British Duke? If you have a wound on your hand, if you get that wine and sprinkle it, you will feel a sting."

  Li Ji couldn't figure out the reason, "What is in the wound that you want to use this thing to kill?"

Well!

  This sounds more fantasy.

  Jia Pingan said: "There are things in the wound that are invisible to the human eye. The British Duke can still remember... After the injury, if the wound is contaminated with dirty things, it is the most difficult to heal."

  Li Ji narrowed his eyes, "In the early years... there was no golden juice in the siege at that time. It was poisonous, and it could be fatal if it sticks to it."

  Golden juice is something that is boiled with feces and some other things. It is poured down when defending the city. It can be said that no one can beat it.

   "Yes, there are some toxins in it that are invisible to the naked eye."

   "That's it!" Li Ji is a famous doctor, so he couldn't help thinking.

  He thought of another thing, "You go."

   Later, he went to Cheng Zhijie's house.

  Menzi looked dark, "Please come in, Mr. British."

   "Not clear?" Li Ji's eyebrows were indifferent.

   Menzi sighed, "Ah Lang is still lying down! My lady didn't sleep last night."

   Li Ji followed the door and went in. When he arrived at the backyard, he saw several medical officers sighing in the yard, and he couldn't help feeling cold.

  When several medical officers saw Li Ji, they rushed over to greet him, and said with a look of embarrassment: "Mr. Ying, Mr. Lu's wounds are hot, but we are difficult to treat."

   "Meet the British Duke."

  Cheng Chumo came, with tears in his eyes, and he knelt down, "Someone is unfilial, one shot hurt Aye, if Aye died because of this... I implore the British public to save Aye."

  Yesterday, when Cheng Zhijie became interested, he asked his eldest son, Cheng Chumo, to practice. The father and son came back and forth with the horses, and Lao Cheng was hit on the waist. The wound was very shallow, and no one took it seriously. Who knew it would be serious.

   "Get up." Li Ji walked in, and saw Cheng Zhijie lying on the bed with a slightly red face, looking a little desolate.

   "Where is the wound?"

  The medical officer went over and uncovered the laying at the waist.

  A red and swollen wound on the index finger is exposed in front of the eyes, and the wound can be clearly seen to be not deep.

   "What did the doctor in the army say?"

  A doctor in the army has more experience in treating such wounds.

  A medical officer smiled wryly and said, "The best doctor in the army came to see him, and said it is...to obey the fate."

  Li Ji took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Miss Cui is invited."

   This is to see the head of the house.

  Master Cui came later, looked calm, saluted, and said, "Thank you, Duke Ying."

  Li Ji knew how powerful this woman was, so he didn't hesitate, "Old Cheng's injury is probably intractable."

  Cui Shi has the pride of Cui Shi, she raised her head and said: "Is there really no other way?"

  Li Ji knew that she was holding on, and said flatly: "These wounded medical officers are not as good as the doctors in the army. They can't do it, even if they invite anyone."

  Cui's body shook for a moment, Cheng Chumo knelt down, slapped himself in the face with slaps, and cried, "The child will die!"

   "Howling?" Li Ji felt that the old Cheng's family was a little weird, and they all lived like quails. "This old man has a way, but the ugly words come first..."

  Cheng Chu rushed over silently, hugged Li Ji's thigh and shouted: "Thank you uncle, thank you uncle!"

  Ms. Cui also bowed again, "I also ask Britain to be fair."

Cheng Chumo hugged his thigh so hard that Li Ji wanted to kick him away, "I know a young man who has some special abilities. He guesses that there is a way to deal with this type of wound, but the old man still said the same thing, put the ugliness first, If it's good, then there's no need to say it. If it's not good, the Cheng family can't embarrass themselves and hold grudges, otherwise... they will put grudges on the old man."

  Ms. Cui took a deep breath, "I know, it's not flattering to do this kind of thing. If my family blames it, then it's not knowing good people. Let the British princess be the master."

  This woman... really understands righteousness, but she just made old Cheng's house look like a prison, and the whole family dare not make progress, hey!

   Prodigal bitches!

  Li Ji turned around and went to find Jia Pingan.

   "What? Cure?" Jia Pingan's eyes widened, "I can't!"

  Boss, aren’t you doing harm?

  Li Ji said indifferently: "Really not?"

  Jia Pingan shook his head vigorously like a rattle drum, "I really can't."

  Li Ji said helplessly: "You are used to the old man, and you know that the old man will not force you, but the old Cheng is different, go."

   This is the tone of coaxing children.

  Jia Pingan still shook his head, thinking what if Lao Cheng was killed?

   Li Ji sighed, "The old man knows that you are probably like this, hey!"

  It’s good that you know!

   Jia Ping'an felt that he had avoided a disaster, and he was happy.

  Li Ji turned sideways, the light outside the door was blocked, and Lao Liang came in with a grinning grin.

   Capture alive...

  Jia Ping'an was carried all the way to Cheng's house.

   "Your personality is too stable, it's not good." Liang Jianfang put him down, and the Cheng family hurried out to greet him.

  Jia Pingan shook his head, "If the general or the British prince is ill, I will do my best."

  The meaning of his words could not be more obvious.

  —I recognize you as elders, and I am willing to take risks for you.

  And Cheng Zhijie...

  A certain denies it!

  The grievances and grievances of the teenagers are clear!

  Liang Jianfang took a breath, and almost slapped Jia Pingan to the ground with a slap, "Got it."

  This is also a response.

   Jia Pingan grinned.

   Li Ji sighed and said: "The most important thing for an official is not to be too clear. If you are too clear, it is easy to be stabbed."

   This is his experience as an official, and he only tells his relatives.

   "Why are you afraid of these things?" Liang Jianfang said boldly: "With us here, how can we still watch people bully him? Are you a British citizen..."

  The old hooligan began to provoke Li Ji frantically.

  Li Ji did not get angry, and said with a smile: "If something happens to him, the old man will ask Jingye to help him!"

   If you move Jia Pingan, you will move Li Jingye. Come and try.

   Jia Ping'an felt his eyes a little hot.

   Arrived in the backyard, Mrs. Cui was waiting.

"It's him?"

  Cui was a little at a loss.

   Jia Ping'an saluted, "Jia Ping'an met the lady. I met Yixuan Gong and Brother Cui."

  Cui was taken aback, "Is it Chang'an county magistrate and Cui Jian?"

  Jia Pingan nodded, and Cui felt relieved, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

   Jia Pingan said flatly: "Do your best."

  He talked about his friendship with Lao Cui and others, which was an explanation: A certain person would not intentionally kill Lao Cheng, nor would he not try his best.

   Then he remained indifferent, this is a gesture, not impersonal.

  Sometimes, it is the friendship between the Duke of England and General Liang.

   This is also a clear distinction between grievances and resentments.

  Good boy!

  Liang Jianfang and Li Ji secretly applauded.

  Cui's family is powerful, if Jia Ping'an shows the intention of being close, she will immediately downgrade her opinion.

  Jia Pingan went in, looked at the wound, and said: "This is festering, there is only one way, and I invited a doctor from the army."

   Several medical officers were angry, "I'll wait here."

  They are imperial physicians in the palace. Jia Pingan ignored them and asked for a military doctor. In their view, it was a kind of contempt.

   Jia Pingan glanced at them, "Someone must be able to wield a knife."

Well!

   Several medical officers remained silent.

   Later, five doctors came.

   Cheng Chumo, who went to invite someone, said: "The best doctors in the Chang'an army are here."

   Jia Pingan nodded, and said to the leading doctor: "Lu Guogong's wound is red and swollen, and there are pustules on it. The only way is to cut it open, draw out the pus, and then disinfect it."

   "It's easy to say."

  The doctor didn't ask the reason. Seeing that Cui Shi and Liang Jianfang had no objection, he took out the knife.

   "Wait a minute."

   Jia Pingan stopped him, "Let's cook for a while."

   "Why?" The doctor looked puzzled, "This knife has been with me for so many years, and I don't know how many soldiers I have saved. It already has a soul, and I can hear some howling and crying at night..."

   This guy probably has auditory hallucinations.

   Jia Ping'an's head was full of black lines, "This is disinfection."

   "Disinfection? What do you mean?"

  Jia Pingan had no choice but to educate him on the principles of wound infection. The doctor was confused, "This can't be done, what can't be seen with the naked eye..."

  Jia Ping'an lost his patience, "Do you want to listen to me or someone else?"

  The doctor died down, "Listen to you."

   Disinfect the knife, then disinfect the wound with high alcohol, and then use the knife...

  The doctor's knife skills are really good, he cut the pustules with one knife, and then he was going to use his fingers to skim the pus.

   "Stop!"

  Jia Ping'an's dead soul was terrified, and he stopped him and said: "There is a boiled cloth before, use that to wipe."

   "I don't know how many soldiers' wounds have been brushed off by a certain finger." The doctor muttered.

  Puss out, followed by disinfection.

  The smell of wine was very strong, Cheng Zhijie's eyebrows twitched, and his nose sniffed.

  Damn it! old drunk!

  (end of this chapter)