There was a smell of medicine as soon as he entered the door. Su Ziji frowned, and his cold and solemn expression made Ye Buhui feel a little nervous for a moment.
It wasn't until Su Ziji saw Ye Buhui's little face that he realized that he had lost control, released his inner emotions, and hurriedly restrained himself.
He softened his eyebrows and said to Ye Buhui: "Please go and order some porridge or soup suitable for the patient. When he is hungry, he can drink some."
Ye Buhui nodded and said before leaving: "Call me if you need anything."
Su Ziji entered the room. After entering, the smell of medicine became stronger.
Because he is rich, this is the best house. The wild man is lying on the couch with a soft pillow on his head and a quilt on his body. But the expression on his face is not that he is sleeping on such a comfortable couch.
Lying on a heap of painful stones.
His face was beaten so hard that his facial features couldn't be seen clearly, and it was as swollen as a pig's head. Although it wasn't bloody, it looked even more pitiful.
They say you should never slap someone in the face, this method is really humiliating.
If I weren't familiar with the wild Taoist's aura and figure, I might not even recognize him at first glance.
Fortunately, although he looked serious, when Su Ziji came in, the wild Taoist could still turn his neck slightly and look towards the door, Su Ziji felt slightly comforted.
As long as the person is fine, that's fine.
Even if you guessed on the road that the wild man was only injured and his life might not be in danger, you would still feel uneasy if you didn't see it with your own eyes.
"Lord..." Seeing Su Ziji come in, the wild Taoist stood up and saluted, but was quickly held down.
"What happened?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, the wild Taoist became even more ashamed and wished he could hide his face to prevent his lord from seeing his miserable state. However, he was afraid of delaying the important matter, so he reluctantly endured the shame and anger and explained his experience clearly.
"You mean, I had an unexpected conflict with a gangster, so I beat you?" Su Ziji already learned that the wild Taoist's left hand was broken. Whether there is internal injury depends on the situation. Even if there is only external injury, it will take a month or two.
Why is this conflict between gangsters happening?
And what a coincidence?
The wild Taoist didn't think it was a conflict between gangsters. Although the yamen officer came to this conclusion, he shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid it's not gangsters!"
Su Ziji frowned: "You don't think so?"
"No..." Slowly regaining the feeling of speaking, the wild Taoist's eyes flashed with coldness, and he recalled: "I have at least some martial arts skills, and ordinary gangsters can't control me, and... there is another person in the opponent's crowd,
I haven’t done it yet, but it’s not easy.”
"I can read faces and can tell that this person's destiny is not ordinary. I think this is a warning."
Su Ziji nodded and thought to himself: "I had a vague premonition when we parted, but I didn't expect it to come true, and it also came true to Lu Fengyun."
"Lu Fengyun is very good at fortune-telling. He said that people who have never taken action are not simple, so they should not be simple."
The wild Taoist thought about the two people he wanted to investigate, and his expression changed. He pulled the wound, and the pain became more and more like a pig: "Master, is it Mr. Lin Guo..."
Among the two people investigated, only Mr. Lin is in the capital. Unlike the other person who is an official abroad, even if he is powerful, he is probably in the county where he is an official, not in the capital.
Su Ziji pondered: "It's impossible to give the order personally. He also participated in Fang Xiaohou's flower viewing party. I was with him at the time, and there was no movement."
"But this person has been in Beijing for twenty years, and there is something really wrong. He is afraid that his influence has already penetrated everywhere. It may be that your investigation was discovered by his people, which aroused an instinctive reaction and gave him a warning. After all, your injuries are not serious.
Heavy."
The wild Taoist also nodded, understanding this.
"However, I have this reaction just after checking. The water for Mr. Lin Guo is very deep."
Although the wild Taoist is not a person with a good face, and was suddenly beaten, he can only blame himself for exposing his traces. It is because his skills are inferior to others, but he also hates this Young Master of Lin State in his heart. A cold light flashed in his eyes, but
Soon, he covered his face again, revealing a trace of hidden pain.
There was nothing I could do, my face was swollen and my mouth was bleeding. Occasionally, when my teeth touched the wound, it would feel like a needle prick.
Not to mention, his left hand was broken and he had to stay in bed to recuperate.
"Don't get angry. It's really his fault. I'll vent your anger when the time comes." Su Ziji saw that he was obviously in pain and pretended to be fine, but his swollen face couldn't pretend to be clouded.
The breeze was light, but I felt angry and funny in my heart.
Knowing that even though this wild Taoist was used to being wild and didn't pay much attention to his appearance, Jian Qucheng became his second aide, so he seemed to have a desire to compete and didn't want to lose to his opponent.
Su Ziji could only comfort him with a gentle voice.
But although these were words of comfort, Su Ziji had no intention of letting go of Mr. Lin Guo. Besides, the looming crisis after the imperial examination had to be extracted from this man by "fighting monsters".
Suddenly, Lin Yuqing shivered due to the cool breeze. The coachman came up to help him get into the car: "Sir, the wind is cold and it looks like a spring rain. Please take your seat quickly."
Lin Yuqing got on the car and sat down, opened the window and said: "Go to the East House of Wansangfang!"
The cowherd shouted and the oxcart started moving. In the spring rain, there were very few people walking in the streets and alleys. Only the sound of the hooves of the cows treading in the muddy water could be heard. The drizzle hit the oilcloth. Lin Yuqing looked outside, feeling a little annoyed.
He let out a heavy breath.
"Once you enter the capital, you will miss your life."
Lin Yuqing's eyes were a little blurry. When Dazheng was established and all the countries were in terror, he himself became a member of the Lin Kingdom's royal family and paid tribute to the emperor. In fact, he was held hostage in Beijing.
Being a proton requires both dignity and friendship. Only you know how hard it is.
Finally, my father still has some conscience. Not long ago, due to his own merits, he was granted the throne of Lord Dongsui. He has achieved the right state of cultivation and can go back. He just looks at the capital and feels a little reluctant to leave.
This place, where I have lived for twenty years, is almost my hometown.
Moreover, after twenty years of operation, the government, nobles, shops, shipping, and even the underworld, when the accounts were settled last year, the profit alone amounted to thirty-five thousand taels. Should this foundation be handed over to others?
Also, since I was about to go back, my superiors also issued an order to check Su Ziji. I wanted to repeat the old trick, but through the introduction of Mr. Fang Xiaohou, I got in touch with Su Ziji’s wife in the name of teaching chess skills.
,When……
Unexpectedly, Su Ziji seemed a little wary.
That's right, although I tried my best to stay clean, bad news about several women spread, and I was getting old...
Thinking of the princess's indifference to him, Lin Yuqing couldn't help but shrink. In the past few years, he could no longer go as smoothly as he had ten years ago.
Just thinking about it, the ox cart stopped for a moment. In the drizzle, Lin Yuqing got out of the car and dismissed the driver. He saw someone greeting him at the door.
This house is one of Lin Yuqing's properties in the capital. It is not a residence where he lives regularly. He occasionally stays here. Outsiders know some of the inside story, and they only know that there was a beautiful nobleman who redeemed himself and followed Mr. Lin Guo. was placed here.
But when Mr. Lin entered this house, he did not go to see "Jiao" who was hidden in the golden house in the backyard. Instead, he went directly to the study to meet someone.