An assassin subconsciously retorted: "Our Jiangnan buns are much more delicious than yours. They have thin skin and thick fillings. You can't even eat the ones you eat with thick skin and small fillings."
Zhou Man looked unbelieving, "Although I have never been to Jiangnan, my brother has been. Why didn't I know it was so good? The buns I eat now are made by my sister-in-law. They are the most delicious buns. Are you there?" Which steamed bun stall do you eat at?"
The assassin said: "Chen Ji! Go to Yangzhou City and ask around. In addition to steamed buns, his family also makes other breakfasts very well."
“Besides steamed buns, what else is delicious in Yangzhou?”
When Mr. Fu woke up faintly and finally opened his eyes to see the dim figure in front of him clearly, they had already started talking about Yangzhou's steamed buns and Yangzhou's famous scenery.
It was precisely because of the discussion that rushed to his ears that he was unable to clarify his current situation for a long time. Only when he found that he was tied up and unable to move did he feel that something was wrong.
He tried to turn his head to look, and then he saw that his companions were also tied, and their hands were not tied to his sides, but behind his back, and their legs were also tied, and they were sitting. Have fun chatting with their targets.
He tried hard to turn his head and look above his head, and saw his companion lying down, trying hard to sit up.
One of the guards, perhaps seeing that he was working too hard, stretched out his hand and pulled him, making him sit up successfully and look at their adults, and then join in the chat together.
Mr. Fu was distracted, but when he regained his attention, they were already talking about the noodles in Xuzhou. One of the assassins said with disdain: "The noodles in Xuzhou are terrible."
"Where did you eat? Did you eat well?"
The assassins were feeling hungry at this time, and while swallowing their saliva they said: "The food we ate at the roadside tea shop, now that I think about it, it doesn't seem too bad to eat."
Mr. Fu couldn't imagine what happened while he was sleeping. How could the two parties get along so well?
Seeing that they still wanted to continue talking, his hair stood on end, and he interrupted them in a hoarse voice, "Shut up."
The assassins all turned to look, surprised, "Mr. Fu, are you awake?"
"Master Zhou's medicine is really effective. You fainted before and your face turned blue. You thought you might not survive."
"As expected of an imperial doctor."
"Yes, you are worthy of being an imperial physician."
Zhou Man repeatedly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you."
Mr. Fu:……
Could it be that this medicine can also reduce intelligence? Their relationship is that of assassin and target, and now that of the arrester and the captured. Why can they get along so harmoniously?
The assassins also felt that they were getting along quite well, so one of them asked carefully: "Sir, can we have a drink of water?"
Zhou Man tilted her head to think, and everyone looked at her nervously. She glanced at the confused Mr. Fu and smiled slightly, "Okay."
She turned to a guard and said, "Go get a pot of water."
The guard glanced at them, turned around to carry the teapot, and took four or five bowls in his hand. He gave them to the guards next to him, poured them into the bowls, and asked the guards to feed them water.
Two sips per person, one after the other.
The assassin behind saw that if he raised his head, there would be no water to drink, so he was reluctant to raise his head, biting the bowl and drinking tons of water.
But the guards also let them drink as they pleased. When they saw that they were going too far, they stretched out their hands to push their heads away, collected the bowl, and gave it to the next person to drink.
"We don't have much water, so drink less." He complained to them again, "It's my fault that you can't even find a place to ambush. If you find a place near a water source, there won't be as many troubles as now."
The assassins looked at Mr. Fu quietly. The location and strategy were decided by Mr. Fu, and they just followed his orders.
Zhou Man also looked at Mr. Fu, holding her chin up to look at him. The assassins were all drinking water or waiting for water. No one paid attention to her now, so she stared at Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu's back was slightly stiff, and he felt that Zhou Man's gaze was very meaningful, which made him very uncomfortable.
Zhou Man smiled at him, waved to the guards, pointed at him and said: "He is seriously poisoned and needs additional medicine. Take him to the other side for treatment and prepare some food and water for him."
When the assassins heard this, they looked at Mr. Fu with envy. Just as Mr. Fu was about to speak, the guards had already stepped forward, blocking everyone's sight on the left and right. They quickly stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth and carried him away.
Daji turned sideways and asked them to carry the person down, then turned to Zhou Man and said, "Madam, it's late at night, it's time for you to rest."
Zhou Man nodded to the guests and turned to rest.
Zheng Gu quickly followed and waited until he was far away before asking, "Master, what should we do with these people?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean how to deal with it? Should we send it back to Qingzhou City, or take it to Shouguang County?"
"Of course they were sent back to Beihai County," Zhou Man said: "I live in Beihai County, and they are assassins. If they want to kill me, they should naturally be under the jurisdiction of Beihai County, and they will be taken back to Magistrate Bai to deal with them."
Daji was worried, "Madam, why don't we go back to Beihai County first and then go to Shouguang County another day? What if there is an ambush ahead?"
Zhou Man: "You think too highly of them. Jiangnan is so far away from here. It's beyond my expectation that they can send so many people to kill me."
She didn't think there was an ambush in front of her, but if there was one, she would just turn around and run again.
Zhou Man said to Keke in his heart: "Really, Keke?"
"If you need advance scanning and warning, please pay the points."
Zhou Man: "When you scan the things that can be included, check for anyone suspicious."
Keke remained silent.
Zhou Man said this, but he had already deducted points to Keke, and then said to Daji: "Tomorrow, let someone send them back to Beihai County. We will continue to Shouguang County. By the way, take that rich gentleman
Separate escorts from them, do not let them see each other, and do not let them talk to each other."
Good luck.
Zhou Man got in the car and wrote a letter to Bai Shan, and Zheng Gu held the lamp for her. Even now, she still can't come to her senses, "Master, who wants to kill you? Why? Just because the local medical office is opened?"
He thought this was too scary, and he really couldn't figure out why.
Zhou Man looked up at him while writing a letter, shook his head and said, "Don't think about it if you can't figure it out. You can think of someone killing me because of the medical department. It's really hard for you."
Zhou Man comforted him and said, "Don't worry, they didn't kill me because of the Medical Department, but because of Magistrate Bai."
"Bai...Master?" Zheng Gu was focused on the medical office. He had just arrived in Beihai County a few months ago, so he was still a little confused.
Zhou Man nodded and said: "Because of the salt field and salt administration, huh, our medical department is nothing compared to them. How can it be worth bothering so much?"
"And the Medical Department is newly opened. As for this cake, most of it is newly made and the other half is old. Although we occupy part of the old cake, we also share a lot of the new cake, so even if there are objections
People are not going to kill me." Zhou Man said: "Salt farms and salt administration are different. Magistrate Bai wants to seize food from the tiger's mouth, so I, the fish in the pond, have been affected."