I was attacked by the evil general

Luqiaoshui's high fever lasted for three or four days, and the decoctions continued, but they still didn't work.These medicines are all bought in the village and the price is not cheap. For the Lu family, the money is like throwing the money into a fire pit.

The doctor in this village is just a crappy doctor, who usually treats some traumatic colds and the like.In addition, here are all people who work in the fields, and generally they will not encounter the situation of continuous high fever.

Kong Xiangyu took a packet of Xiaoshui's medicine casually, and planned to go to the town at the foot of the mountain to find a doctor who opened a clinic.He didn't have any money on him, and the only thing of value was a yellowish jade pendant.

This jade pendant was given by Lu Mingshan's father, and it is still a family heirloom, but it is definitely not a good jade in terms of quality, and I don't know if it is enough to change the medicine.

Kong Xiangyu tricked his mother with breakfast, and went down the mountain from the other side of the cemetery.

The town was several miles away from their village, and he didn't know how long it would take to go back and forth. He only hoped that he could get back before dark.

Ningkang 300 years ago was similar to the Ningkang where Zhao Heng lived. It was just as rich and prosperous, and full of people.It's just that many streets and pavements have changed. For example, the town he walks now will not exist in 200 years.

Leaning on his blind cane, he beat on the busy street for a while, dressed in a mess and covered in bruises, from the eyes of others, he looked like a beggar.

When people passed by on the road, they twisted their noses one by one, looking at him as if they were looking at the plague god.Although his status is different now, this scene of being disliked by others is somewhat similar to when he took the blame for his second brother back then.

Shaking his head helplessly, he asked a few passers-by who rushed to the medical center, but was chased away by the clerk who came out of the door before entering the door: "Where did you get the beggar, we are here for medical treatment, not for charity."

Kong Xiangyu bowed his hands, and took off the not-so-good jade pendant from his neck: "Please be flexible, my younger brother. The youngest brother in the family is seriously ill and urgently needs a good medicine."

Seeing his posture, the guy knew that he had no money, so he was a little impatient. "Hey, I said it's not for charity, didn't you hear me! You..."

"Who is it?" An older man interrupted the man.

Before this person approached completely, there was a smell of medicine all over his body. Kong Xiangyu hurriedly bowed again, and begged: "Doctor, I know the benevolence of doctors, please save my brother. That poor doctor in the mountain doesn't know what kind of medicine he prescribed. , the high fever persisted, and the more I ate, the worse it became."

After speaking, he took out the package of medicinal materials from his arms.

The doctor didn't say much, he waved off the buddy, took the medicine package, opened it and smelled it, and then frowned and picked and picked among the medicines.

He frowned and said: "These are some medicines for reducing fire and cooling, but they are mixed in a mess and the dosage is not right. At most, they can cure the fire. Do you know what disease your brother has?"

Kong Xiangyu shook his head, his village is full of illiterate people, and the crappy doctor who prescribes medicine is not a real doctor, so how can he explain what is wrong.

The doctor repacked the medicine and handed it back to Kong Xiangyu: "As doctors, we have to prescribe the right medicine. If you want to see a doctor, you have to bring the patient, otherwise, how can I prescribe medicine for you?"

Kong Xiangyu said aggrievedly: "My brother can't come..."

Seeing him in a mess, he guessed it was really difficult.The doctor was straightforward, took the jade pendant from Kong Xiangyu's hand, and asked: "Then you can tell what symptoms your brother has?"

"Fever and cough, blood in sputum, abdominal pain and diarrhea, it has been four days!"

The doctor frowned and said, "Did these symptoms come on suddenly, or did they have warning signs?"

"It came suddenly."

"Hiss..." The doctor stroked his beard and pondered carefully for a while: "I don't sound like a child with a fever, but rather something bad from eating. Did your brother eat anything that shouldn't be eaten before the symptoms occurred?"

Kong Xiangyu still shook his head, the food that Lu Qiaoshui ate was the same as what he ate, so there would be something that should not be eaten.

The doctor went back to the shop, grabbed two packs of medicine for him, and said, "One is for inducing vomiting, and the other is for treating fever and detoxification. Don't forget."

"Thank you! Thank you doctor!" Kong Xiangyu took the medicine and wanted to bow again.

The doctor hurriedly raised his hand and interrupted: "Boy, I also received money for this medicine, so you don't need to thank me in a hurry. If you come to buy medicine next time when you see a doctor, I won't give it without money."

This was true, Kong Xiangyu stiffened his back, and finally thanked him and left.

It was completely dark when he rushed home, but to Kong Xiangyu, it didn't make much difference whether it was dark or not, it was just that he would inevitably be scolded when he went back so late.

He rushed back to the cemetery from the small road, and bumped into Feng Chi who was looking for him. When Feng Chi saw him, he became angry: "Where did he go? I couldn't find anyone all day. Your mother is going crazy!"

Kong Xiangyu stuffed two packs of medicine into Feng Chi's hands: "Uncle Feng, I went to the town to buy medicine, and I will say that you bought this medicine in a while, don't say..."

Feng Chi interrupted: "You went to town? Did you go alone? Where did you get the money?"

Kong Xiangyu held the blind stick in his hand and didn't dare to say anything, Feng Chi raised his hand and opened his skirt, and said in a bad tone: "You sold your father's jade pendant?"

"Uncle Feng..."

"Nonsense! That's something passed down from your ancestors!"

Kong Xiangyu pulled back his skirt, and said aggrievedly: "The jade pendant is only a stone when it is worth money, and Xiao Shui's life is much more important than a stone."

Feng Chi pointed at his nose and choked for a long time, unable to speak, then with a dark face, he grabbed his collar and carried him all the way back.

The man who had just entered the house was slapped by his mother before he could stand still. The slap was loud but not very painful.Kong Xiangyu stood there without saying a word.

Bai Rong's face was flushed with anger, and her voice was choked with sobs: "You were born to collect debts from me! I have to take care of Xiaoshui every day and I am distracted from taking care of you. Can you be more sensible! You will die all day long Where did it go?"

"..."

Seeing that Bai Rong was about to hit her, Feng Chi quickly stepped forward to dissuade her, and it took him a long time to stabilize his mother.

Bai Rong wiped away her tears, pointed at his nose and said, "Don't sleep at home tonight, stay outside and reflect on yourself."

Feng Chi persuaded: "Don't, Xiaoshan has always been a good boy. It's spring and it hasn't warmed up yet. Staying outside for a night is easy to get sick."

"Let him go! At worst, no one in the family will die if they get sick, and suffer!" Bai Rong was obviously still angry, the soles of her worn-out shoes were covered with mud, and she was looking for people outside all day, so anxious that she didn't even have a meal. A few mouthfuls.

"What are you talking about? No one wants to die if they are alive." Feng Chi waved to Kong Xiangyu, telling him to go out first.

Kong Xiangyu sighed and went out, feeling unspeakably depressed.In the room, Feng Chi was still persuading his mother. The only thing that was fortunate was that Xiao Shui's illness could finally be treated with the right medicine.

He walked all the way back to the cemetery with his blind stick, and when he approached the tombstone, he sat down while leaning on the side of the tombstone.His face was pressed against the wall of the stele, and his fingers lightly touched the stone powder on it.

Aggrieved, she murmured: "I used to think that it didn't matter if I had money or not, as long as the family could stay together. But now it seems that's not the case. Money is really a good thing. If you have money, you won't be bullied, and you won't be bullied." There won't be so much trouble..."

When he was a son, he never had to worry about money, but now, he needs money everywhere for daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

Nine out of ten family quarrels are essentially about money.There are also those villagers, relying on their lack of money to report to officials and helplessness, so they bully unscrupulously. If they have money, who would look down on others like this?

The cold wind whizzed by at night, and there was a sound of paper on the wall of the stele.

Kong Xiangyu looked up, in the darkness, there seemed to be a lot of yellow paper on the monument.He got up and fumbled for a while, and pulled off a sheet to take a closer look.

There was an unpleasant smell of blood on the paper, and it looked a bit like a charm thrown by a Taoist priest.

He hastily tore off the rest of them, and some of the talisman papers were still bloodstained.Suddenly, an unknown fire rose in his heart, and he cursed: "Who is so wicked to use such indecent methods!"

The yellow talisman paper should be stained with black dog's blood, he couldn't see what runes were drawn on it.However, black dog blood is usually used to draw spells, either to suppress souls or exorcise evil spirits, and even more powerful ones can also destroy ghosts.

Of course, in this village, Liu Shen's stick painting is not enough to kill ghosts, but if the black dog bleeds, the uninjured ghost is equivalent to being skinned.

He touched the tombstone for a while, and found that it was not only the talisman paper, but also a lot of blood was splashed on it, some of which had been dried by the wind and formed hard lumps.Leaning on his blind stick, he felt around, not only the tombstones, but even the three solid buildings were all splashed with dog blood and pasted with spells.

Kong Xiangyu cursed and tore up all the charms, crumpled them up and threw them on the ground.Then I went back to my yard to get a bucket to scrub.

The night became colder and colder, and the fingers he squeezed the water gradually turned red.Before he knew it, thick fog had gathered around the cemetery, and his eyelashes were lined with thick fog, with a layer of crystal clear water droplets.

Kong Xiangyu scrubbed the filth, and suddenly missed Wei Ze, and didn't know what Wei Ze was doing at the moment.Before leaving, Wei Ze said that he would wait for him to go home, but now he might not be able to go back no matter what.

The eye sockets were clouded with mist, and the tip of the nose was slightly sour.

"Weize..." he murmured hoarsely.

Ding--

The dumbbells on the building made a sound, if there was nothing, just be careful.

After scrubbing the filth, I leaned on my blind stick and wanted to fetch a bucket of water again.Who would have thought that when Yu slipped past the entrance of the cemetery, he saw a yellow halo, which was the direction of his home.

Those halos are numerous and move back and forth, like torches held by someone!

Kong Xiangyu lost the barrel and hurried back with his blind cane.A lot of people gathered at the gate of his house, almost the whole village came.All of them were holding guys in their hands, as if they were here to fight!

Feng Chi stood in the yard with a face full of anger, as if anyone who dared to approach would die.

The leader was still Wang Shunzhi's mother, but this time, Wang Shunzhi's father, who was the leader of the army, also came, and the official knife on his waist was shining brightly under the firelight.

Father Wang said angrily at Feng Chi: "It's useless for you Feng Chi to be here today. This little bastard in Luming Mountain is a plague god. He can't stay in the village any longer. And the cemetery guarded by your Lu family, Either dismantle it, or let Master Liu do it, otherwise no one will be at peace!"

After finishing speaking, he patted the official knife on his waist, looking majestic.

Feng Chi frowned, his eyes were on fire, and he said angrily, "I don't know how the imperial court recruits soldiers, but someone like you can enter the barracks!" He pointed at Father Wang's nose and cursed: "Don't Tell me about the plague god, talk about the plague god, I think you are more similar."

That Liu Shengun who had been standing behind the father of the prince held a gossip disk with the pointer in his hand, and said confidently: "Brother Feng, don't believe me, I said earlier that Lu Mingshan is unlucky, you guys I just don't believe it. No, his family Xiaoshui has been recruited.

If it is not eliminated, the children in our entire village will suffer. "

"Bullshit! You know exactly what happened to Luqiaoshui. What this child vomits out is red mushrooms. Who knows who feeds it!" When Feng Chi mentioned this, his eyes turned red with anger.

This red mushroom is so common in the mountains that even birds and beasts dare not touch it. Everyone who lives here knows that it is poisonous.Although Xiao Shui is a child, he also knows that this kind of mushroom cannot be eaten.After questioning, I found out that on the day Xiao Shui had a fever, those kids who bullied Kong Xiangyu on weekdays stuffed mushrooms for Lu Qiaoshui to eat.

These children usually only make trouble for Xiaoshan, beat them back, and never dare to do such things as feeding poison.Now that he is acting so boldly and making the timing so coincidental, who would dare to do so without being instigated by an adult?

But when this kind of thing is done, no one sees it. Even if they see it, they are all accomplices who are against them. Who will admit it?

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about? No matter how you got sick, it's the same as what I said, right? Let me tell you, this is just the beginning. If it is not resolved now, everyone's children will have to suffer Yes." Liu Shengun took the gossip tray and talked nonsense, making unreasonable words.

Kong Xiangyu walked in a hurry, staggered and rolled down the stone ladder.The villagers around the back found him, immediately stepped forward to hold his arm and pushed him into the crowd.

Kong Xiangyu struggled for a while, but it was useless. His current body was too thin, and he couldn't cope with this group of people who did physical work all day long.

I wanted to bite with my mouth, but someone grabbed my neck and couldn't move.

Bai Rong stomped her feet anxiously in the room, seeing that Xiao Shan had been arrested, she rushed out with a broom to fight them desperately.

Feng Chi pushed Bai Rong back into the room, and subdued Wang Shunzhi's father, who was the leader of the army, with his bare hands.

When the villagers saw Feng Chi move his hands, they immediately rushed forward, shouting, beating and smashing.A few teenagers took advantage of the loopholes and ran into Kong Xiangyu's house, throwing things at anything. Bai Rong, a woman, was powerless to resist, and was overthrown by the teenagers and sprained her feet on the ground.

Feng Chi raised his arm to block the hoe twice, stretched his legs short and swept around, falling down three or four times in a row.After solving the problem in front of him, he turned around and rushed back into the room, picked up the collar of a boy with one hand and threw it outside the room.

When the villagers saw Feng Chi's posture, they knew that something was going to happen, but seeing their children being beaten, they had to fight hard if they couldn't beat them.

The situation intensified, the yard was full of noise, and who knows how to throw a jug of spirits into the yard, throwing the torch, and the flames suddenly shot up into the sky, and it was out of control.

Kong Xiangyu kicked, beat and scratched fiercely, the person who pinched him didn't care how hard he was, and he really wanted to strangle him to death.

Feng Chi was so jealous that he picked up the official sword beside Father Wang, and threw it in Kong Xiangyu's direction with his backhand.Hearing a shrill scream, the man who was pinching Kong Xiangyu's neck thrust an official knife into his chest, with such force that he couldn't penetrate it at all.

The point of the knife pierced through the chest and came out from the back, soaking the clothes with sticky blood stains.Because the temperature was too cold, there was still chilling heat on the tip of the knife.

The man's face suddenly turned completely pale, and he looked at the blood on his chest in shock.With his hands loose, Kong Xiangyu fell to the ground.

"Ah—killed!"

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