Chapter 772
But in the end, I still had to bite the bullet. Fortunately, the injury was a red injury. It was obviously cut by a knife. Fortunately, the knife was not too heavy, and it did not hurt the bones. There are nine lives, and they all have to entrust the small lives here.
I took medicine and bandaged it again, but there was no bleeding.
"This cat is fine," the doctor said quickly. "It didn't hurt the bones, just the flesh. It will take a few days to keep it alive."
This is not a human, so there is no need to prescribe any medicine. In a few days, if he comes over to help change the medicine again, it should be fine.
Lao Hengju hugged Miaomiao, Miaomiao opened her eyes, and licked her master's finger with her tongue.
"How did you say you were injured?"
Brandon put his hand on top of its small head, "She hurts you the most, and she took you personally for a year. If something happens to you, how can I find a white cat for her."
There are many white cats in this world, and there are many who look alike, but there is only one called Miaomiao, and there is only such one, Miaomiao of Shen Qingci.
"Changqing, go check it out, who hurt Miaomiao?"
Lao Hengju gave an order to Changqing, he injured his cat, how could he not leave anything behind.
"Yes," Changqing gritted his teeth with hatred, but Miaomiao, but they grew up like their relatives, and this cat accompanied Shen Qing for a year. I don't know how many lonely nights. Only if it was with her would it prevent her from collapsing in the end, so they did have a grateful heart for this cat.
Now this cat is comforting the son of his family again. Who is so shameless and dares to shoot at a cat, but did not realize that this cat is so beautiful, white and fragrant, and there is their Shuo Wangfu hanging around his neck. of the token.
In the capital, no one dared to move Miaomiao, everyone knew that there was a white cat in the palace of Shuo, and it was a treasure in the palace.
When he found out who had injured Miaomiao, he had to remove one of his legs.
Inside the house, Miaomiao was already asleep. It was a small lump and looked big, but it was actually just a lot more hairy. Now she was wrapped in cotton cloth, so she felt pitiful.
Fortunately, after being given the medicine by the doctor, the blood stopped flowing.
"Son."
Outside, Mu Yang stood at the door and said to the inside.
"Sir, something happened."
"come in."
Lao Hengxuan let Mu Yang come in. And his hand is still on Miaomiao's little head. The little guy sticks to the master the most, and likes the master the most. He usually does not leave the master. Shen Qingci is gone. It is its master, and it only listens to the master's words, and just likes the master.
Mu Yang walked in, and bowed his hand to Luo Henglu again.
"I have something to tell your son."
"Well, let's talk."
Lao Hengjufang took a small blanket and put it on Miaomiao's body. This little guy may have lost blood, so he was afraid of the cold, and his little body was not as warm as before. Of course it can't be used as a hand warmer.
Mu Yang arched his hands again.
"Sir, something happened to Xu Jinxiu."
"Xu Jinxiu?"
Lao Hengju has never heard of this name recently, and of course he also heard it from Mu Yang.
The reason why Shen Qingci came here and stopped for such a long time was also because the mother and son gave them a technique of dyeing incense.
He asked Mu Yang, Shen Qingci liked Xu Jinxiu, but Mu Yang said that he couldn't see how much Shen Qingci liked it, but Shen Qingci liked Xu Jinxiu's daughter very much, the child named sister .
Xu is also because of Shen Qingci's own reasons, or because he remembered living with his mother at the beginning, that's how it was, so he was moved with such compassion, and that's why he stayed at this time for more than a month.
And the reason why he came here is just to know if she will come back here after staying here for so long.
Luo Hengju lowered his head and looked at Miaomiao's body shrunk into a small ball. Even her little head was buried in the blanket. She didn't know if it was really too cold, and her little body was shaking.
"What's up with her?"
He asked Mu Yang again.
It's the son, Mu Yang is the word. When the lady left, he asked the dark guard to bring back a sentence, saying that if the mother and son of Xu Jinxiu were in trouble in the future, let us help the skin.
"What's wrong?" Luo Hengjuu's fingers clenched slightly, and then he pulled Miaomiao's little paw, and passed on his inner strength of nourishing qi to it. Abandoned, after a night of wasted rest, it will be raised again.
"Master, Xu Jinxiu was taken to the county office."
Mu Yang went on to say that it was the news that he had just received. Wang Erlang sold the dyed incense recipe to a shopkeeper surnamed Liu. Now the shopkeeper Liu surnamed forced Xu Jinxiu to give the recipe, but Xu Jin did not Here, the current shopkeeper Su has reported Xu Jinxiu to the county government, and now the county magistrate here has opened a court to inquire about the case.
"Who is the local magistrate?"
Considering that he had never inquired about this matter, Laoheng didn't want to interact with the officials here. He was his magistrate, and he was waiting for his people here.
"Young master, it's Song Mingjiang."
Mu Yang was busy replying.
"Oh, it's him."
Luo Hengjue slightly curled the corner of his lips, "What A Ning did, I didn't expect it to be cheaper for him in the end, not relying on this opportunity, he is still idle in the capital, this is to become a magistrate. "
"Let's go and see."
Lao Hengju hugged Miaomiao and stood up. I also wanted to hear how Mr. Song tried to judge the case and how to award the fragrance of the Lou family to others.
In Lao Hengju's heart, Song Mingjiang is the representative of the stupid. He played a good game of chess, but he was beaten so badly by him. He was a dignified champion. , he himself treats himself as a pig, who else can blame?
The life of King Xiaojun and many sons is not for everyone.
He doesn't have that kind of ability, but he has to do things that are not in his place. He is taking advantage of it, but if he can't even be a county magistrate, he should be a gatekeeper.
In the county government office at this time, Xu Jinxiu knelt on the ground, and her young daughter, and the loss-making shopkeeper Cui Xinshan, hugged her sister, otherwise, she would have to let her such a small child, Kneeling with her mother in this county government office is impossible.
At this time, shopkeeper Cui was also uneasy. After she handed her sister over to the people in the embroidery building, she also came here. She knew that those embroidered handkerchiefs dyed with incense would make a lot of money and make many people jealous. But she couldn't get these prescriptions, but she was the first to do it at the loss, so she was the only one who sold the handkerchief.