MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang-Chapter 10 water control

   Chapter 10 Water Control

   Jiang Erye's words washed away the fear in Jiang Liu's heart. She looked at the old man carefully, and saw that he looked calm, if there was no scabbed stab wound on his face, he was also a gentle and upright person.

   How did you get this injury?

"Little old man's wound was cut by robbers. If my young master was not in danger, little old man would not have disturbed the two of you in the middle of the night." Uncle Qiu carefully took out a military ration account book from his arms, "This is the third One of the key pieces of evidence in the Suzhou case a few years ago, the account books that were burned by the Ministry of Justice were only part of it."

   Jiang Erye raised his hand and grabbed it, Uncle Qiu quickly took the account book back into his arms, "When the little old man sees Cheng Gong, the account book will be presented with both hands."

   Jiang Erye stared at Uncle Qiu's chest with his cheeks puffed up, wishing he could use his eyeballs to grab the account book back.

   Jiang was very anxious when he saw this. This stupid dad! You can't conclude that it's true just by the fact that the cover of the book he's holding has "Account Book" written on it, you should let him open it to check the authenticity. Jiang Liu tried his best to use his tongue, and finally spit it out, "Fake..."

   Uncle Qiu interrupted Jiang Liu, "Don't worry, girl, this is absolutely true, the little old man dare not cheat in front of the second master. Second master, my young master is in danger, dare to ask where is Cheng Gong now?"

   They came up yesterday, and they searched all over Zangyun Temple but did not see Cheng Ji. This is really anxious.

   Jiang Erye comforted the fat girl who was restless in his arms, and tentatively said, "Cheng Ji will not try to save people casually."

   Uncle Qiu was overjoyed, "Just tell the little old man, even if the little old man breaks his head, he will ask the old man to help him."

   Kowtow works, he is no longer Cheng Ji! Seeing that this old thing is so sure, Jiang Erye also gave birth to the idea of ​​letting him try it, and stood up, "Alright, Master will take you there!"

bring? Uncle Qiu frowned.

   Jiang Erye snorted, "The mountains here are full of clouds, don't let him go, you can't find Cheng Ji!"

   Uncle Qiu didn't have time to deal with him, "Second Master, please!"

   Jiang Erye got up and put on his jacket, hugged Jiang Liu and went out. When Uncle Qiu saw him with the child, there was a little more thought in his eyes.

   Jiang Erye hugged Jiang Liu and walked towards the backyard under the moonlight, Uncle Qiu and others followed. What stopped them was still Dudu, "Second Master, Uncle Qiu, where are you going so late?"

  Someone is available, so Jiang Erye didn't bother with Dangdu, "This monk, knock it down."

  Dang Duo stared, Uncle Qiu raised his hand, a black figure jumped up, and slapped Du Duo down. Jiang Erye nodded with satisfaction. This thug is much easier to use than that idiot Jiang Hou'er. He doesn't know how much silver taels it will cost. He also wants to hire two.

Jiang Erye turned left and right, and led everyone to stop in front of a cliff, "Below is Cheng Ji's medicine field, be careful not to step on his herbs. Otherwise, let alone cure, your life will be left behind. ."

   The sharp-eyed Yayin quickly found the wooden ladder under the cliff hidden among the green vines, and ordered his subordinates to go down first to explore the way. After hearing a whistle from below, Uncle Qiu said, "Second Master, it's dangerous to go down the cliff at night, little old man, will you hold the child for you?"

   Jiang Er Ye refused, of course. He hugged Jiang Liu with one hand and descended the wooden ladder very neatly. Obviously, he had not descended here once or twice.

   Jiang Liu, who was held by Jiang Erye, found that there was a large medicine field under the cliff. They passed through the medicine field to the front of a small courtyard. Jiang Erye ordered someone to knock on the wooden door, and after a long while, an old monk with a lantern opened the door, and asked displeasedly, "What do you want to do at night!"

   Uncle Qiu immediately stepped forward, bowed and saluted, "Little old man brings the son of an old friend and asks to see Duke Cheng. Please let me know, I will be waiting for you from the border town of Suzhou."

  The old monk's eyes swept over Yayin and the child he was holding, and landed on the very eye-catching Jiang Erye, his voice was obviously displeased, "What is Jiang Erye doing again?"

   Jiang Erye smiled like a flower, "Uncle Fan can recognize Jiang Mou at a glance, it's really amazing. Jiang Mou came to guide them, and secondly, he brought his little girl to visit Master Chengkong."

   "Wait." The old monk with the dharma name Alumna snorted without a smile. His expression looked terrifying at night. Jiang Liu was afraid of the dark low rooms in front of him, and felt that there would be no good thing after entering.

   After a while, the old monk came out and led them inside. After seeing the bald old monk named Cheng Ji, Jiang Liu felt even more uneasy.

  Nyima, is this an eminent monk with medical skills, or an elderly Lu Zhishen?

  Cheng Ji, the current monk of Zangyun Temple, was promoted by the former Imperial Medical Bureau of the Imperial College, and was woken up in the middle of the night. His face was even uglier than that of the old monk who carried the lantern. Jiang Liu felt that the people who disturbed his sleep in the middle of the night, in his eyes, were almost the same as the weeping willows in the nest of the old man on his head!

   Uncle Qiu was very excited when he saw Cheng Ji, and he stepped forward and swept the floor, "Biancheng's general, Qiu Jing, pays respects to Cheng Gong."

  Chengkong asked him to be excused from the ceremony. He stared at the light for a while to tell the difference, and then said in a stern voice, "It's you. The poor monk is now called Chengkong."

   Uncle Qiu was relieved when he saw that he could still recognize him, "Master, please take a step to speak."

   Chengkong glared at the Jiang family father and daughter, and waved his hand, "No need, let's talk."

Uncle Qiu no longer cared about him, and immediately asked Yayin to bring the major general forward, "March ago, General Ren Muyuan was assassinated, and the perpetrator went to the general's hometown half a month ago and wanted to slaughter Ren's family. General Ren's wife was killed, and Major General Ren Lingsheng was poisoned with an arrow.

   Jiang Liu snorted in his heart. When she and her father heard such incredible news, wouldn't they be silenced as fertilizer?

   Jiang Er Ye hissed, "Ren Muyuan is dead? Why didn't Beijing get any news?"

   No one in the room spoke up, and Chengkong stared at Ren Lingsheng in Yayin's arms. Jiang Liu's eyes also slowly fell on the face of this poor major general Wu Qing. At a glance, he knew that he was not poisoned. Can this be saved?

   stared for a while, and then Chengkong impatiently raised his big palm, "That's it, that's it! The poor monk owes Ren Anhan the life he owes to his grandson, and he will not owe each other in the future! Bring it here!"

   Seeing Chengkong's detective grabbing Ren Lingsheng's arm and taking the pulse, Erye Jiang hurriedly said, "Saving one is saving, and saving both is also saving. Master, can you save the little girl?"

  Ginger stay…

   It turns out that Daddy brought her here as a leader.

   "The poor monk owes you a debt!" Chengkong angrily tore off Ren Lingsheng's clothes and stabbed him into a hedgehog, making Jiangliu's scalp numb.

   Jiang Erye frowned, "My grandmother didn't get over after taking your medicine, how can I pay it back?"

  Chengkong turned around and pointed at Jiang Erye and scolded, "I am a prince, not the king of **** who is in charge of the book of life and death. If you can cure the disease, you can't cure the life!"

   Jiang Erye wanted to say more, but Uncle Qiu quickly persuaded him to stop, "Second Master, you can talk about it after the master has healed my young master's injury, will it work?"

His young master has been saved, and his daughter is still hanging! Jiang Erye sat aside with his daughter in his arms, and hummed, "When Ren Muyuan went to Beijing for four years, he had a drink with him, Master today. Just give his son a face!"

Although   Chengkong looks fierce, his medical skills are still good. Not long after he took the medicine and got the needle, Ren Lingsheng spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood. Although his face was still dark, it gave everyone hope.

  Chengkong said a few more herbs and asked the old monk who opened the door to prepare them, then grabbed the wet handkerchief and wiped his hands indiscriminately, and then his terrifying eyes fell on Jiang Liu.

   Jiang Erye immediately hugged Jiang and stayed in front of him, "My daughter fell into the water a few days ago and was frightened. After waking up, her body would not obey. Master, give her a few injections to control the water."

   Then she said that she had water in her head, didn't she? !

   Jiang Liu couldn't care less to stare at Er Ye Jiang, and looked at the fierce-looking great monk in front of him. He can pull up the weeping willows, and he can pierce Ren Lingsheng's poison to cure the water in his head, shouldn't it be a problem?

  Chengkong squeezed Jiang Liu's small arm, and then pulled her fat leg, before saying, "It's not impossible to get a few needles, but you have to agree to a condition for the poor monk."

   Jiang Erye grinned, "As long as my daughter is cured, let alone one, ten or a hundred will do!"

   Chengkong's big hand pointed to Ren Lingsheng lying on the couch, "You will support this black boy until he is eighteen years old!"

   (end of this chapter)