The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

Everything was prepared, and the Rongji Restaurant, which was decorated with lights and festivities early, ushered in the long-awaited guests.

A total of four luxuriously decorated carriages stopped at the gate of the restaurant smoothly, attracting many people to stop and watch.

Seeing more and more people gathered through the curtains, the old lady Rong couldn't help showing a smile, "Look, our Rong family is still so popular, the business of the restaurant will definitely increase steadily."

"That's right, those untouchables are eager to see the glory of the old lady." Mama Feng flattered her at the right time.

Hearing that, the old lady Rong felt incomparably more comfortable. In order to show her style, she sat for a while before Shi Shiran got up and said, "Let's go, it's time to get off the bus."

Mama Feng understood, and helped her get off the carriage carefully.

As soon as the Rong family members got out of the carriage, someone in the crowd yelled, "Look, it's Rong Qingping, he has really found a scapegoat to take the blame, and there is no oily skin on his body."

"Such a dude, who harms people's lives, has the face to appear on the street."

"Kill him, kill the black-hearted of their family!"

There was a lot of noise, followed by rotten vegetables and rotten eggs.

In a moment, they were smashed all over their bodies and faces.

I don't know if it was planned for a long time or just a coincidence.

The old lady Rong and Rong Xiaochang and his son were the ones who were most greeted by the people. The two sisters Rong Lan and Rong Zhi who were left behind were hardly hit in the back except for the initial impact.

The common people probably didn't want to bully them either. These two poor weak women deliberately ignored them.

Feng Ma protected the old lady Rong and walked towards the gate. She was hit by rotten eggs about a dozen times, and her whole body was covered with greasy egg liquid. The stench made people nauseous.

I don't know who threw it very accurately, and immediately threw the rotten egg into the mouth of the still carefree old lady. She subconsciously shut up but bit the eggshell, and the stinky egg liquid flowed all over her mouth in an instant.

The disgusting old lady Rong leaned on a cane, and retched while bending over.

She blocked the gate of the restaurant, and no one could enter, so she could only be beaten forcibly under the protection of her servants.

It may be that the rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs were thrown away, and the people felt that they were still unsatisfied, so they picked up the stones on the ground and continued to smash them.

There were too many people involved in throwing things, and the size of the stones was irregular, and the servant who was protecting Rong Xiaochang and his son was hit by the stone a few times, and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Ouch."

Rong Qingping was hit on the nose by a stone, screamed and raised his hand to cover the injured nose, and walked quickly behind his father.

Bright red blood overflowed from between his fingers, but it didn't hurt the bones at all.

Rong Xiaochang, who was used as a shield, suffered a double blow, and it didn't take long for him to fail.

Not to mention a few big bruises on the head, a sharp stone slice cut a wound on the forehead obliquely into the eyebrow peak.

The blood was mixed with the stinky egg liquid, which smeared all over his face, coupled with his grinning expression of pain, it was indescribably distorted and terrifying.

Standing at the window on the second floor, Lu Qing, who watched the play for a while, shouted out the window: "Stop beating, stop beating."

Pulling Rong Jinsi to walk downstairs unhurriedly, Rong Jinsi looked at her "panic-faced" expression amusedly.

"Husband, you are so bad, you actually came up with such a bad idea to play with them."

"Then my Si Si is not happy?" She asked with a look of arrogance.

This can't be explained by being happy, it's just too relieved.

Smiling and giving her a blank look, for the sake of her painstaking efforts to vent her anger, "Happy, thank you husband."

She sincerely thanked Lu Qing, and thanked him very seriously.

But Lu Qing didn't buy it, and pouted his thin lips dissatisfied: "Just thank you and that's it? What about the reward?" As he spoke, he pointed to his pouting lips.

Rong Jinsi's little face turned red immediately, she glared at her with sparkling eyes, and quickly tiptoed to peck her lips lightly.

Immediately shook off her hand and ran away.

Lu Qing touched the lips being kissed. Although it was just a superficial touch, it was better than nothing, and she was still very happy.

At the same time, Lou Tairan personally led Nie Butou and a team of yamen servants, and pushed through the crowd to the front of Rongji Restaurant.

Seeing the people from the government coming, the few people who were in the crowd and making troubles left quietly.

The common people did not dare to throw stones on the head of the magistrate, so they gave up one after another.

Lu Qing and Rong Jinsi also appeared at the door of the restaurant at the right time, ordering the waiter and the others to take care of the injured.

"Where is Rong Qingping?" Nie Butou asked loudly, enduring the stench.

Rong Qingping didn't dare to answer, and hurried to the old lady Rong to ask for help, "Grandmother save me!"

As soon as the old lady Rong wiped off the egg liquid from the corner of her mouth, she saw a group of menacing servants surrounding them.

He shouted at the top of his voice, "What are you going to do!"

"Your Rong family are so courageous, you dared to bribe the jailer and use death row criminals to be punished in place of Rong Qingping."

Nie Butou's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart hard.

The old lady Rong's eyes flustered for a moment, and then she glared at Nie Entropy angrily and said, "It's nonsense. My Rong family has never done such a crime. Lu Qing has always been handling the old grandson's case."

"If you are looking for her, you are looking for her. What has it to do with my Rong family?"

Regardless of the disdainful eyes of the people around him, he took out the sticky egg-filled document from his sleeve pocket, and continued: "This is the document that Lu Qing signed with the old man that day, and it is clearly written in black and white."

Nie Butou took the written document, opened it and saw that the words were all mushy with egg liquid, and it was impossible to see what was written on it.

"This is your so-called written evidence? Even if what you said is the truth, then I will ask you again. As far as I know, Lu Qing and Rong Jinsi were punished by you for three days in front of the ancestral hall."

"Everyone in Linyuan City knows about this matter, how can she take care of it all?"

He stared at her sharply, taking in the panic in her eyes.

Rong Xiaochang, who had already been beaten ruthlessly, interjected: "Although Lu Qing is a son-in-law, she has all eyes and hands, and her influence in Linyuan City cannot be underestimated. Who knows if she has arranged everything in advance."

"No, I heard from the jailer in the prison that Lu Qing and Lou Zhifu have a very close relationship and can meet in private." Rong Qingping hid beside the old lady Rong to make up for it in order to save his life.

It's just that he was wrong, and he talked about it calmly.

One must know that Lou Tairan is in the hearts of the people of Linyuan City, that is, the existence of Qingtian Grand Master.

No one would believe that he had a close relationship with others.

Immediately, Lou Tairan's users jumped out and pointed at Rong Qingping's nose and cursed.

"Rong Qingping, you son of a bitch, you dare to frame Lou Zhifu."

"You can also comment on Dr. Lu?"

"In my opinion, they just don't want to take responsibility and want to make Dr. Lu take the blame."

"It's true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Hurry up and die."

"You can only lower the quality of the people in Linyuan City."

The crowd was really furious, if there were not a large group of yamen servants around, I am afraid they would rush up and beat the Rong family to death.

Lou Tairan was also very angry, and directly asked someone to drag up the jailer who accepted the bribe.

"Old lady Rong, look clearly, this is the jailer you bribed." Pointing to the jailer lying on the ground with blood on his back, he said, "Who bribed you, you boldly point it out."

The beaten half-dead jailer was just pulled out, and Rong Xiaochang, who was still clamoring before, shrank his pupils.

Afraid that the other party would see him, he quickly turned his head and turned his back to the street.

"Rong Xiaochang, turn around." Butou Nie had already seen his strangeness, so he pointed it out.

As soon as the jailer heard Rong Xiaochang's three words, he immediately looked at the man with his back facing him with resentful eyes, as if he had been spayed with chicken blood.

His blood-stained fingers trembled, and he pointed at him and said, "My lord, it's him, it's Rong Xiaochang who gave the little one 500 taels of silver, and asked the little one to find a prisoner on death row to take a hundred bucks for Rong Qingping."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Countless curses sounded together.

Rong Xiaochang roared angrily: "Slander, this is slander, I don't know him at all, let alone go to prison!"

It's just his voice, how can it overwhelm the voices of dozens or even hundreds of people.

Almost as soon as he spoke, he was overwhelmed by boiling curses.

After a while, the noise gradually subsided, and Lou Tairan yelled angrily: "Rong Xiaochang bribed the jailer, with all the witnesses and material evidence, and even more insinuations. Criticizing important ministers is an unforgivable crime, but his refusal to confess is aggravated."

"Rong Qingping evaded responsibility, and even slandered the officials of the dynasty. His behavior is too bad to write."

"Currently punished for several crimes, Rong Qingping was sentenced to eighty years, and sentenced to three years of corvée."

"Sentenced Rong Xiaochang to thirty rods, and sentenced to one year of corvee labor, and executed on the spot."

The six yamen servants were ordered to step forward, three times, five divisions, and two, and they tied up Rong Xiaochang and his son who were still resisting.

The old lady Rong was completely panicked at this moment, and she didn't care about the filth all over the floor, so she threw herself beside her son and grandson.

He dragged them and did not let go, and even cried and begged: "Lord Lord Lou, please forgive me, all this is what I ordered them to do. If you want to kill or punish them, you are all aimed at me. Please let me let my son and my son go." Grandson."

"I knew this before, why bother!" Lou Tairan waved his sleeves, ignoring her pleading.

The small body of the old lady Rong was no match for the five big and three thick yamen servants, and she was overturned to the ground by a yamen servant.

Seeing that her begging was fruitless, and her son and grandson were also tied to the execution bench, she gritted her teeth and got up, staggeringly ran towards Rong Jinsi and Lu Qing.

He even yelled, "Jin Si, what are you talking about, are you really going to watch your uncle and cousin suffer?"

"If something happens between your uncle and your cousin, my Rong family will never be seen again."

She cried with snot and tears, and reached out to grab Rong Jinsi's slender wrist.

Lu Qing took a step forward and stood in front of her. His arm was caught by the old lady Rong.

On the snow-white dress, there was a smelly handprint full of egg liquid.

As if he didn't smell the pungent smell, Lu Qing gently leaned over her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "When you killed Erfang, why didn't you think about it? Will the family never end?"

The old lady Rong was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, her cloudy old eyes looked at her in horror, as if she hadn't seen her true face until today.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Lu Qing: "Is the old lady happy?"

Old lady Rong: "Please, let them go, I promise they will never provoke you again."

Lu Qing: "Let them go? Who will let Si Si's parents go? Today I will let you taste the pain of a white-haired man giving a black-haired man!"

Old Madam Rong: "Lu Qing, don't go too far, or don't blame me for killing me!"

Lu Qing: "Oh? I, Lu Qing, are afraid of everything, and I'm not afraid of death. If you have the guts, come!"

Old lady Rong: "Okay, you wait!"