The welcome banquet held by Sun Wenqian to Lin Sishen was at Xian Crane Tower, the largest restaurant in Dingxi City.

It was almost time to go to the banquet, and Sun Wenqian specially sent someone to carry the official sedan chair with great fanfare to the official post gate to pick up Lin Sishen to the Crane Tower. This scene was seen by many people and secretly sneered at the new imperial envoy.

Lin Sishen was taken to the banquet, and only Meng Lin was brought beside her, while the rest remained in the official office.

Although Lin Sishen left, there were still many eyeliners around Guanyi. Not only Lin Sishen, but also Mo Zhu and the remaining guards were stared at.

Mo Zhu followed Lin Sishen's instructions and after she left, she changed into clothes and left the back door of the official office. After she shook off the eyeliner behind her, she began to inquire about the city.

The people in Dingxi City are extremely vigilant about the strangers. Whenever there are strangers approaching, they will not speak. Even if they chat casually, they will still be unaware of them.

Mo Zhuben thought she was going to return without success, but when she passed by a narrow alley, she saw an old lady who fell down. The old lady was sticking a wooden stick, her clothes were ragged and dissipated, as if her eyes could not see it. She fell to the ground and struggled weakly for a long time, but she didn't get up.

What's even more strange is that many people passing by have seen her, but no one stepped forward to help her up. Instead, they speeded up their pace to leave, which was a bit chilling.

Seeing this, Mo Zhu couldn't bear it, so he quickly stepped forward and helped the old lady up.

The old lady seemed to be not very clear-headed. After touching Mo Zhu's arm, she grabbed her tightly and kept asking Mo Zhu repeatedly if she had ever seen her son, a blacksmith with a red birthmark on her face, named Liu.

Mo Zhu never tires about answering her questions over and over again, but the old lady still asked over and over again.

A kind-hearted aunt who passed by saw Mo Zhu being entangled by the old lady, couldn't help but come forward to remind Mo Zhu that the old lady was a lunatic. His son was chopped off his head two years ago for killing people and robbing money.

After his son was beheaded, the old lady cried and her mind became abnormal. When she saw someone, she asked if she had seen her son. She also said that one night ago, she saw her son coming home.

A blind man said that he had seen his dead son, but he really seemed to be crazy.

Seeing Mo Zhu's kindness, the grandma reminded her kindly, "I said to me, girl, I'm reminding you because of your kindness. You'd better not worry about her and go home quickly. If the official officer sees her later, it will be amazing."

"Official Servant?"

Mo Zhu couldn't help but wonder: "Auntie, I just saw this old lady feeling pitiful and planned to help her up and send her home. Why can't I let the official officer see it?"

Unexpectedly, when Mo Zhu asked this, the aunt's face changed immediately: "You are not from Dingxi City?"

After saying that, she ignored Mo Zhu and the old lady, and without saying a word, she quickly left as if she ran away.

Mo Zhu was not surprised. She felt sorry for the old lady that it was almost dark and she was wandering around alone, so she asked the old lady’s address and sent her back.

The old lady was indeed a little inconsistent with the foreword. Along the way, she kept asking Mo Zhu whether she had ever seen her son. Mo Zhu asked casually whether she had really seen her son a year ago. Unexpectedly, the old lady suddenly came to her senses of her son coming home that night, and clearly told Mo Zhu about the situation when she saw her son coming home.

The old lady said that a year ago, her eyes were not so blind that she could not see anything clearly. When the light was lit at night, she could still see some blurry scenes clearly. That night, she didn't sleep, she took out her son's worn clothes and sewed them up.

When it was late at night, she suddenly heard someone calling her mother outside the door. She recognized her son as soon as she heard it, but before she could open the door, the dog in the yard suddenly barked wildly.

After she opened the door, she vaguely saw her son's frightened face flashing in front of the yard, as if he had been dragged away by something, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

If it were someone else, the old lady might admit her mistake, but she would never admit her mistake in her son's voice and face.

The old lady described the incident that night in great detail. Even though Mo Zhu asked repeatedly afterwards, her answer was still the same, and her words did not seem to be fabricated by a crazy person.

The old lady said that she had told the people in the city about her son's life, but those people just thought she was talking crazy and didn't believe it at all.

Not only that, when the official officer saw her mention her son, he would come forward and speak ill of others and drive them away. After a long time, no one dared to talk to her.

For so long, Mo Zhu is still the first kind-hearted person who is willing to listen to her.

Since entering the city, the people in the city have avoided outsiders, and the only one of the crazy old ladies is willing to tell Mo Zhu about the city. Mo Zhu took the opportunity to ask her if there were any other strange things in the city.

The old lady was indeed a little confused and didn't know many things, but Mo Zhu really gained something from her.

Before Dingxi City suffered natural disasters, some people were missing intermittently in the city, and those who had no chance to disappear speechlessly were all blacksmiths.

The old lady claimed that her son was honest and honest and never committed any crime. One day, she was suddenly arrested by an official, saying that he killed someone, and that he was asked to beheaded that day, and she had never seen the corpse before.

When she went to the government office to ask, the official said that her son's body was taken away by a wild dog and eaten, and there was not even a single bone left.

These things were indeed very coincidental. Mo Zhu had a vague premonition of anxiety. Just when she was planning to give the old lady some silver and then rush back to Guanyi, a stone suddenly shot at her outside the back window.

Mo Zhu raised his hand alertly and grabbed the round stone accurately. Then he heard a low reminder from outside the window: "Someone is here, why don't you leave quickly."

The man only hurriedly reminded him and then stopped, as if he had left.

Mo Zhu stopped stopping. She took two silver ingots from her body and stuffed them into the old lady's hand for her to put them away, and then flipped them out from the back window.

Just in the blink of an eye after Mo Zhu left, more than a dozen officials suddenly came outside the old lady's house and broke into the old lady's house and asked her if anyone had just come and if she had said anything she shouldn't say.

Mo Zhu did not leave immediately after rummaging through the window, but hid on a big tree with lush branches and leaves not far from the backyard. Through the gaps between the branches, she saw those vicious officials who were forcing the old lady to question.

They not only pushed the old lady to the ground, but also raised their feet to step on the old lady's chest, constantly patted her face with the knife in her hand, and asked her viciously what she had said to the stranger.

Seeing that Guanchao was frightened and incoherently punched and kicked the old lady, Mo Zhu almost couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. Just as she was about to take action, a chill suddenly rose from her back, and someone quietly approached her.

Mo Zhu could turn around and use all her strength to hit her out. Unfortunately, the man was better at it. Not only did he approach her quietly, but he also easily resolved her move.

Before Mo Zhu could see the person's face clearly, the man quickly grabbed her pulse door and pressed her backhand and pressed her against the tree trunk, making her unable to move.

Mo Zhu was pressed on the trunk of the tree, and a hint of shame flashed in her eyes. She was about to speak, but she heard a charming chuckling from the side, followed by a familiar voice, whispering in a playful way: "I didn't expect you to look at the soft and weak, and you were so fierce when you took action."

The person's voice was very familiar, as if he was the same person as the person who just lowered his voice to remind her to leave.

Mo Zhu gritted her teeth and said shyly and angrily: "It's you!"

After the words came to an end, his hand was suddenly released. Mo Zhu turned around with a dark face, and indeed met Meng Yange's peach blossom eyes that looked like a smile.

Meng Yange didn't care about Mo Zhuxi's annoyed look, raised his hand and curled a strand of black hair behind his ears, and said with a smile: "Other do you think anyone else can save you? Your Young Master Lin is now at the Hongmen Banquet."

Mo Zhu didn't seem to be planning to pursue the matter when she was pressed on the tree without any elegance. But when she heard Meng Yange say that Lin Sishen was in a state of devotion, she immediately frowned and said coldly: "My son was going to the banquet, and he was trying to calm Sun Wenqian and others for the time being, how could he say that he was in a state of devotion?"

Meng Yange, who was originally curled his lips and chuckled carelessly, heard Mo Zhu protecting Lin Sishen so much, and her smile suddenly disappeared. She looked at Mo Zhu a little confusedly, and her eyes darkened and said, "You really look like her, and they both protect her so much."

Mo Zhu didn't understand who she was referring to in Meng Yange's mouth, but looking at Meng Yange's lost expression, she also relaxed a little: "Who are you talking about her?"

Meng Yange forced her lips and smiled, and replied in a spectacular way: "It's a stupid woman who treats Lin Sishen as a baby like you."

After saying this, Meng Yange shook her head gently, as if she was about to shake off the person she thought of in her mind. She raised her eyes to look at the dilapidated wooden house not far away, raised her chin and signaled: "They are leaving."

Mo Zhu looked at Meng Yange, pursed her lips and looked back. Sure enough, she saw the domineering officials in the wooden house leaving, while the poor old lady was lying on the ground motionless.

Worried about the old lady's situation, Mo Zhu jumped down without hesitation and rushed straight to the wooden house.

Meng Yange hesitated for a while and followed.

The old lady was weak and was kicked by the evil officials a few times. She couldn't breathe, and she lost her breath and her pulse.

Seeing the old man's miserable condition, Meng Yange's expression became serious, and she looked at the old lady with compassion and sighed softly: "It's so pitiful."

Mo Zhu knelt on the ground and asked without looking back: "Then why did you stop me just now?"

Meng Yange looked away and said softly: "You can't show up yet. If the official officer recognizes his appearance, it will be even more difficult to investigate the case."

After hearing Meng Yange say this, Mo Zhu ignored her anymore. Instead, he helped the old lady who was lost, carefully placed it on the bed, and took out a silver needle bag from her waist.

After opening the needle bag, there were a row of silver needles with different lengths and thicknesses.

Meng Yange walked to Mo Zhu, looked over and said in surprise: "Can this old man be able to save him?"

Mo Zhu still ignored her, and took a thin silver needle as long as her fingers with a serious expression, touched the old man's pulse door, and accurately and quickly put a needle.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Zhu continued to drop the needle, with the speed of being so fast and accurate that there was almost no hesitation, and each needle fell on the correct acupoint.

After all the silver needles fell, Mo Zhu took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured a drop of colorless and odorless liquid from it, and applied it to the old lady's man.

Under Meng Yange's surprised and astonished gaze, the old lady who looked dead miraculously restored her pulse and breathing under Mo Zhu's treatment.

Seeing the old lady come alive, Mo Zhu took off the silver needles one by one without saying a word, Meng Yange couldn't help staring at her and sighed: "I can't tell that your medical skills... are so powerful."

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Alas, the door was not closed last night, and the cat was lost. I searched for a long time but couldn't find it. I was both upset and scared. I don't know if she could go home by herself this time. It's really uncomfortable. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me on the 2020-06-06 23:44:46~2020-06-08 23:46:15~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ah dice ah ah ah 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Lulu 5 bottles; 11604834 2 bottles; Wanwan is the ideal in the world, 1 bottle of etouffee;
Chapter completed!