Uncle Duan has doubts about this matter, and so do others.

However, if you doubt a great Confucian scholar for no reason, even if you tell him, he will be punished.

Ye Wenjin only mentioned it tactfully. As for whether Uncle Duan could think of it or not, it was Uncle Duan's business.

Since Liu Qi is specifically responsible for this kind of thing, the deep meaning of the other party's sudden appearance here and asking Ye Wenjin not to continue investigating is a bit intriguing.

"Well, I understand. The last question is, what would you do if that group of people defeated you only because of a misunderstanding, not because they were deceived?"

"What else can I do? Of course I forgive them. Those who don't know are not to blame."

Uncle Duan instantly felt that Ye Wenjin was really a model of Confucianism, and that he was completely different from his own young master.

The young master definitely dislikes this kind of person.

I feel guilty for cheating.

Taking out the map of Dazhou, Uncle Duan marked a point on the map and calculated the direction.

Before Wang Huai carried out his mission, he specially sent a letter to Uncle Duan, stating in the letter that he would be away for a while to escort someone to Beijing to take the exam.

There are still twenty-five days until the exam start date. From a time point of view, it is not too tight, but if you add the interference of being pursued, the time is a bit short.

(If it were the young master, which way would he take? The young master knows my disguise technique, so now he should disguise himself and go there, so he should consider the main road. Well, I probably understand.)

After putting the map away, Uncle Duan said to Ye Wenjin: "Let others pay attention. Start searching along the road. If you see someone who is particularly handsome, pay attention. But don't alert the snake. Wait until we arrive. After all, the murderer is very strong in martial arts and we must be the one to capture him."

.And the other party is proficient in disguise, so don’t use the previous portrait.”

Using local officials to act as scouts while secretly protecting the young master was the basic policy set by Uncle Duan.

Hearing Uncle Duan's arrangement, Ye Wenjin's face was filled with admiration.

"Mr. Tietuan, you don't even see the other person, how can you know that the other person is handsome?"

"The injuries on your body can only be caused by a very handsome person."

If someone else said this, Ye Wenjin would only give him a few taels of silver and introduce him to some good doctors.

But it was Tie Qiao who said this, and Ye Wenjin could only express his emotion at the profoundness of martial arts, and he could even deduce whether the person who hit someone was good-looking or not.

But after thinking about it, Ye Wenjin asked again: "The other party is good at disguise, why can't he make himself look uglier?"

"Some people can't be ugly. Even if they want to make themselves ugly, their facial features won't allow them."

Seeing Uncle Duan being so sure, Ye Wenjin was even more impressed.

Entering the Tao through martial arts is truly remarkable.

You can see everything.

On the other side, Wang Huai and his party escaped from Stone Forest City, and then successfully hooked up with the next family.

This is a troupe of twenty-one people, with all their belongings on three carriages. They usually travel around and do some entertainment and entertainment for a living.

The leader of the theater troupe was a hale and hearty old man with a red burn that covered half of his face. He always kept a pear blossom wood cigarette stick.

After driving the carriage past Wang Huai and his party, the old man ordered the carriage to stop. It wasn't until Wang Huai and his party came over that he knocked on his cigarette pole and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Enter Beijing."

"Want a job?"

"think."

"boarding."

In this way, Wang Huai and his party found another place to stay.

The old man didn't talk much, and the chief steward of the troupe was also a dull person. However, the young steward was a young man of the same age as Wang Huai, and after a few words of familiarity, he explained his origins clearly.

They all come from Luojia Village, and almost all of them have the surname Luo.

The leader of the group, Old Man Luo, was said to have sung on the big stage in Beijing when he was young.

However, one time something went wrong on the stage, Old Man Luo hurt his face, so he returned to the village and started teaching singing skills. Over time, he formed a group of people and accumulated a bit of popularity.

I came to Beijing this time because a former opera fan of Old Luo was celebrating his birthday, so he specially invited Old Luo to sing in an opera, and the reward was quite high.

If you sing well, you might be able to take root in the capital.

The young man who was talking to Wang Huai was named Luo Xiaosheng. From his name, you can tell that he was born for acting.

"I was picked up by Old Man Luo. At that time, the theater troupe was short of a young boy, so Old Man Luo deliberately took me in that direction, so he called me Luo Xiaosheng. Hey, what's your name?"

"Wang Huai, this unconscious person is Duan."

"This man's name is really weird. Are his parents illiterate? Ah, am I not being polite by saying that?"

"It doesn't matter. He's unconscious anyway. It doesn't matter how ugly it sounds."

Looking at Duan who was still in a coma, Wang Huai felt something was wrong.

His punch shouldn't have been too hard, but the opponent was unconscious.

If the opponent's breathing was not steady and his heartbeat was normal, Wang Huai would have thought he had beaten the opponent to death.

But now he has no good way, he can only keep the sleeping Duan with him, so as not to delay the other party's scientific examination.

Zheng Wuqianliu naturally turned into a shadow and stuck to Wang Huai's side, but the reaction of the third senior sister made Wang Huai a little confused.

Last night, the other party already knew that he would answer all questions now, and what he said must be the truth.

According to Wang Huai's guess, the other party would take advantage of this moment to ask a bunch of questions and completely defeat him.

But the strange thing is that since the other party found out, she has remained silent on the road. Even if she has something to say, she just pulls Wang Huai's clothes and gestures with her eyes.

I don't understand.

Walking all the way into the evening, Old Man Luo realized that he was still far away from the next village, so he knocked on his cigarette pole as a signal and said briefly: "Sleep in the open."

After hearing Old Man Luo's order, the steward, a silent and sturdy man, immediately ordered everyone to stop the carriage, light a bonfire, and assign people to keep watch. Everything was done in an orderly manner.

When Old Man Luo came to Wang Huai who was doing nothing, he took a puff of cigarette and then asked: "What will you do?"

"You didn't even know what I was going to do, so you just let me get in the car?"

"He is handsome and can be used as a sign."

"The old man is very discerning. I know some martial arts, some medical skills, and I can manage the accounts no matter what."

Wang Huai was not interested in medical skills before, but he had gathered the blood of the miracle doctor and gained a lot of medical experience.

Later, I learned a lot under the guidance of Uncle Duan, and now I have no problem becoming a good doctor.

After hearing Wang Huai say that he knew how to see a doctor, Old Man Luo's eyes lit up, he pulled over a member and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Wang Huai took his pulse and said: "Caries, hemorrhoids, athlete's foot, infertility."

The man who already had three children turned pale instantly.

"Infertility is a recent thing."

His face turned red again.

Old Man Luo let go of his hand with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time.

I went out and picked up a doctor, so my luck was really good today.

He personally scooped up a bowl of mushroom soup for Wang Huai, and Old Man Luo added a piece of bacon for Wang Huai, and then he said, "Come here after you finish your work. I'll give you a doctor today!"

The troupe has been working for a long time, and there are more or less problems with it.

Some people have sore throats, and some people have knee pain. Some people who are good-looking have insufficient kidney energy, and some people have bad-looking ones.

Because it was a mobile entertainment platform, they never had much money, so they could only drag minor illnesses into serious illnesses, and serious illnesses into coffins.

Now there is a doctor, who is like rain from heaven to them.

It took him an hour to treat everyone. Wang Huai raised his sword and let them know what martial arts that could make a living person look like.

Although I was crying for my father and mother at the beginning, after I found that my body was slowly getting better, I was immediately filled with gratitude to Wang Huai.

A few girls of the right age even began to flirt with each other, making Wang Huai feel that Wu Wei's eyes behind him were getting colder and colder.

Third Senior Sister, are you jealous of women?

Wait, there seems to be no problem.

After handling the patient, Old Man Luo happily sat next to Wang Huai, looking at him as he pleased.

Just as he was thinking about any reason for Wang Huai to stay, he suddenly heard a scream.
Chapter completed!