Jiang Erye lost all the fear in Jiang Liu's heart with one word. She looked at the old man carefully and saw that he looked calm. If there were no knife wounds on his face, he would be a gentle and upright person.

How did this injury be suffered?

"The young old man was injured by a robber. If my young master had not been in danger, the young old man would not have come to disturb the two of them in the middle of the night." Uncle Qiu carefully took out a military ration income and expenditure account book from his arms. "This is one of the key evidence of the Suzhou case three years ago. The burned account book at the Ministry of Justice is only part of it."

Mr. Jiang raised his hand and snatched it. Uncle Qiu took the account book back into his arms faster. "When the old man sees Mr. Cheng, he will deliver the account book with both hands."

Mr. Jiang bulged his cheeks and stared at Uncle Qiu's chest, hoping to grab the account book with his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Liu was very anxious. This silly daddy! You can't just tell that it is true by writing the "account book" on the cover of the book he was holding. He should be asked to open it and check the authenticity before talking about it. Jiang Liu tried hard to use his tongue and finally spoke out, "Fake..."

Uncle Qiu interrupted Jiang Liu's words, "Don't worry, girl, this is definitely true. The old man dares not to cheat in front of the second master. Second master, my young master is in danger. How dare you ask Mr. Cheng where is now?"

They came up yesterday and found Cheng Ji in Zangyun Temple, but they didn't see Cheng Ji, which was really a frightening person.

Mr. Jiang comforted the uneasy fat daughter in his arms and tentatively said, "Cheng Ji will not just take action to save people."

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

Kowtow works, he is not Cheng Ji! Seeing that this old guy is so sure, Mr. Jiang also wanted to let him try it out and stood up, "Okay, I'll take you there!"

Uncle Qiu frowned.

Mr. Jiang snorted, "The mountains are cloudy here, so I won't let you go, don't even think about finding Cheng Ji!"

Uncle Qiu has no time to deal with him again, "Second Master!"

Mr. Jiang got up and put on his shirt, held Jiang Liu and walked out. Uncle Qiu saw that he was carrying the child, and his eyes were a little more thoughtful.

Mr. Jiang held Jiang Liu and walked towards the backyard in the moonlight. Uncle Qiu and others followed. The one who stopped them was still Dangdu, "Mr. Second Master, Uncle Qiu, where are you going so late?"

Someone can use it, but Mr. Jiang did not talk to Dangdu, "This monk, knocked down."

Dangdu stared, Uncle Qiu raised his hand, and a black shadow jumped up and knocked Dangdu down with a slap. Mr. Jiang nodded with satisfaction. This thug is much more useful than that idiot Jiang Houer. He doesn't know how much silver he wants, so he also wants to hire two to use it.

Mr. Jiang turned left and right in a familiar way, leading everyone to stop in front of a cliff, "Below is Cheng Ji's medicine field. Do not step on his herbs carefully. Otherwise, he would have to leave his life even if he cured the disease."

The sharp-eyed Ya Yin quickly found the wooden ladder hidden in the green vines and asked his subordinates to go down to explore the way first. After hearing a whistle from below, Uncle Qiu said, "Second Master, it is dangerous to go down the cliff at night. Is it okay for me to hold the child for you?"

Of course, Mr. Jiang Er refused. He hugged Jiang Liu with one hand and got down the wooden ladder very carefully. Obviously, he had gone down here for no time or twice.

Jiang Liu, who was held by Mr. Jiang, found a large medicinal field under the cliff. They walked through the medicinal field and went to a small courtyard. Mr. Jiang ordered someone to knock on the wooden door. After a while, an old monk holding a lantern opened the door and asked unhappily, "It's big night, what do you want to do!"

Uncle Qiu immediately stepped forward and bowed, "The little old man took the son of an old friend and asked to see Mr. Cheng. Please inform me, and I said we are from the border town of Suzhou."

The old monk's eyes swept over the child that Ya Yin and he was holding, and fell on the very eye-catching Mr. Jiang Er's voice was obviously unhappy, "What are you doing again with Mr. Jiang Er?"

Mr. Jiang smiled like a flower, "It's so dark, Uncle Anchor can recognize Mr. Jiang at a glance. He is really amazing. Mr. Jiang came to guide them, but secondly, he is bringing his little girl to visit Master Chengkong."

"Wait." The old monk with the magical name Bai Alum snorted without a smile. His expression looked very terrifying at night. Jiang Liu became afraid of the dark low rooms in front of him, feeling that there would be nothing good after entering.

After a while, the house was filled with lights and the old monk came out to lead them in. After seeing the bald monk named Cheng Ji, Jiang Liu felt even more uneasy.

Damn, is this a high-level monk with medical skills, or is it an elderly Lu Zhishen?

The former Imperial College Imperial Medical Bureau recommended Cheng Ji, and Cheng Kong, the monk in Zangyun Temple, was woken up in the middle of the night. His face looked even worse than that of the old monk with the lantern. Jiang Liu felt that in his eyes, their group was almost the same as the weeping willows on the nest above his head!

Uncle Qiu was extremely excited when he saw Cheng Ji, so he stepped forward and bowed to sweep the floor, "Qiu Jing, under the command of the general in the border town, please pay homage to Cheng Gong."

Chengkong asked him to avoid tribute, and used the light to tell him a little while, then he said in a muffled voice, "It's you. I am now called Chengkong."

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

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

Uncle Qiu no longer cared about what was beside him and immediately asked Ya Yin to take the Major General forward, "Three months ago, General Ren Muyuan was assassinated. The perpetrator found the general's hometown half a month ago and wanted to slaughter the whole family of Ren's family. General Ren's wife was killed. Major General Ren Lingsheng was poisoned by an arrow and his life was still alive. Please ask the master to rescue him."

Jiang Liu's heart skipped a beat. When she and her father heard such amazing news, they would not be silenced as medicine fertilizer, right?

Mr. Jiang said "Ren Muyuan is dead? Why didn't you get any news in the capital?"

No one was talking to each other in the room, Chengkong stared at Ren Lingsheng in Ya Yin's arms. Jiang Liu's eyes slowly fell on the face of the poor major general Wu Qing. He knew at a glance that he was very poisoned. Can he still be saved?

After glaring for a while, Chengkong impatiently raised his palm-shaped hand, "Forget it, forgot! The life that I owed Ren Anhan is still on his grandson. I will not owe each other in the future! Bring it here!"

Seeing Chengkong's prostitute grabbing Ren Lingsheng's arm and taking his pulse, Mr. Jiang hurriedly said, "Save one is to save, and save two is also to save. Can the master save the little girl?"

Jiang Liu...

It turned out that my father brought her here as a partner.

"I have already paid back the love that I owe you!" Chengkong pulled Ren Lingsheng's clothes angrily and tied him into a hedgehog, which made Jiang Liu's scalp numb.

Mr. Jiang was frowning, "My grandmother couldn't get through your medicine, how could she be considered paying it back?"

Chengkong turned around and pointed at Jiang Erye and cursed angrily, "I am a doctor, not the King of Hell who is in charge of the life and death book. If you can cure your illness, you can't cure your life!"

Mr. Jiang wanted to say something else, but Uncle Qiu quickly persuaded him, "Mr. Second Master, you will talk about it after the master has healed my young master's injury, will you do it?"

His young master was saved, and his daughter was still hanging! Mr. Jiang Er sat aside with his daughter in his arms, and hummed, "When Ren Muyuan went to Beijing four years ago, he had wine with him, so he gave his son this face!"

Although Chengkong is fierce, his medical skills are still good. Shortly after he took the medicine and the injection, Ren Lingsheng spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood. Although his face was still dark, it made everyone see hope.

Chengkong said a few more medicines to let the old monk who opened the door go to match it, grabbed the wet handkerchief and wiped his hands randomly, and then he fell on Jiang Liu's scary eyes.

Mr. Jiang immediately hugged Jiang and left him, "My daughter was frightened by the water a few days ago. When she woke up, she was out of control. Master gave her a few needles to control the water."

He also said that she had water in her head?!

Jiang Liu didn't care about glaring at Mr. Jiang, and looked at the fierce monk in front of him. He could pull up the shed willows, and he could pierce the poison of Ren Lingsheng. It should be no problem to treat the little water in his head, right?

Chengkong pinched Jiang Liu's little arm, then pulled her fat legs, and said, "It's not impossible to get a few needles, but you have to agree to me."

Mr. Jiang grinned, "As long as my daughter is cured, not to mention one, even ten or one hundred will be successful!"
Chapter completed!