Peng Wang said, pointing to everyone and asking: "Which of you believes it? Who believes that these two people were injured by He's family?"
At this time, several families living in the inn also came following the sound.
When everyone heard Peng Wang's question, they all shook their heads in disbelief.
Don't say they don't believe it, even He Zhiyuan himself doesn't believe it.
On the one hand, he couldn't find the real murderer, and on the other hand, he also wanted to take the opportunity to make life difficult for the Mo family.
Unexpectedly, Peng Wang didn't listen to him at all.
There is no turning back when the bow is fired. He Zhiyuan has already said what he said, so he must stick to it.
"My lord, you said she can't do it, but look at all these people, only the Mo family hates us the most. Who else could it be if it weren't for them?"
"Shut up!" Peng Wang's patience was completely exhausted by him, and he yelled, and He Zhiyuan suddenly lost his voice.
Zhou Laoba stepped forward.
"Boss, let me go first to see if they are still alive."
"Yeah." Peng Wang also meant the same thing. We still have to figure out whether these two people are alive or dead.
Zhou Laoba sniffed the two men's breaths and turned his head.
"Boss, they are not dead."
They were indeed not dead. Mo Jiuye felt that it would be too cheap to let them die like this, so he was extremely careful when making his move.
He quietly came out last night and went directly to the hay shed. After finding the He brothers, he tapped their acupuncture points, then took them to a corner and cut off their hand tendons and hamstrings.
As for the blood on their faces, Mo Jiuye did it on purpose. He took the blood from their wrists and smeared it on it.
The purpose is to make them look more terrifying and scare the Li family and the He family.
Since the man was not dead, Peng Wang had to symbolically save him out of duty.
The first thing he thought of was He Zhiran.
"Heshi, you are the only one here who knows medicine, why don't you go and take a look?"
After these two days of contact, Peng Wang knew that He Zhiran had an idea, and even if he ordered her to do things, he had no confidence.
Even so, he still had to ask He Zhiran for treatment.
The He family didn't have any money to pay for the doctor, and he didn't want to pay out of his own pocket.
Even if He Zhiran puts people to death, it doesn't matter.
He Zhiran had just carefully observed the wounds of the two of them, and he had to say that Mo Jiuye's technique of picking off people's hand tendons and hamstrings was really powerful.
The size of the wound was just like the incision of minimally invasive surgery in the previous life, and no stitches were even needed.
And the fact that the two of them can survive to this day shows that Mo Jiuye avoided their arteries.
It is not difficult to treat these two people. She only needs to stop the bleeding from the wounds and then slowly nurse them back to health. She can even reconnect their broken tendons.
But she felt that she had no obligation to treat her enemy.
"Master Peng, I'm not good at treating trauma, you'd better find another way!"
Anyway, these two people can't die, but their hands and feet are already disabled. Even if they are alive, they will have to be disabled for the rest of their lives.
Seeing that Peng Wang was showing signs of getting angry, He Zhiran quickly added.
"Master Peng, you don't want to force others to make things difficult for you, right?"
Peng Wang...
Everyone has mentioned this, and if he continues, it will be really hard for others.
In desperation, Peng Wang had no choice but to wave his hand and let He Zhiran leave.
Having seen enough excitement, He Zhiran took this opportunity to return to the front yard of the inn.
The two sisters-in-law have already prepared breakfast, a large iron pot full of white porridge and a side dish.
He Zhiran took the initiative to invite the Fang family and the Xie family to have a meal together, and was once again thanked by both families.
I don’t know how Peng Wang dealt with the injury of the He brothers. Anyway, after the officials came back, the people in the thatched shed had already calmed down.
When the officials came back and saw the Mo family, the Fang family and the Xie family eating the white rice porridge, they immediately felt that their white flour steamed buns were no longer fragrant.
However, when they saw that the porridge in the big iron pot had reached the bottom, the officials walked away angrily.
After breakfast, Zhou Laoba came over and asked He Zhiran to go to the market with him.
He Zhiran planned to purchase a lot of supplies, so he pushed the wooden cart.
When she walked to the door of the inn, she saw Li Hu waiting there, and Li Hu looked at her with a sinister look.
He Zhiran pretended not to see it.
"Master Zhou, let's go!"
Zhou Laoba didn't say anything anymore, and he and Li Hu walked side by side in front.
Going around a street, there were more and more people, and He Zhiran knew that the market was coming soon.
Zhou Laoba paused, pointed forward and said: "This is the market. We need to buy some dry food. You follow us and buy what you need."
He Zhiran didn't want to go shopping with two official servants.
She still had a lot of food that she had brought in from the Mo family before the house was confiscated. If she followed them, she would have no chance to take it out.
Then, He Zhiran rolled his eyes.
"Master Zhou, you see, I have a lot of things to buy. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to go with you. Why don't I go shopping alone and we can agree on a time and place to meet?"
Zhou Laoba hesitated.
He Zhiran is an exiled prisoner. Once she leaves his sight, there is a possibility of escaping.
The escape of a prisoner is not a trivial matter for an official, and he will be punished if he returns to the capital.
He Zhiran saw Zhou Laoba's hesitation and planned to break the truth into pieces and explain it carefully.
"Master Zhou, if I don't want to be exiled with my husband, with my father's ability, he will definitely find a way to keep me in the capital. I won't be stupid enough to escape secretly during the exile.
What's more, the Mo family are still at the inn, so I can't abandon them and leave alone."
Zhou Laoba also felt that what He Zhiran said was very reasonable, but he was timid and still a little worried.
At this moment, Li Hu spoke.
"Bago, I think what Heshi said is reasonable. If she dares to run away, I will break Mo Jiuye's legs when she gets back."
On the surface, Li Hu was talking to He Zhiran, but He Zhiran heard other ways.
It is estimated that Li Hu wanted to deliberately prevent him from going back. On the one hand, he helped Li Rouer get rid of the thorn in Li Rouer's side, and he could also take the opportunity to torture Mo Jiuye.
This made He Zhiran have to doubt Li Hu's true identity.
He was most likely under instructions from someone. On the surface, he was working as an official, but in fact, he was someone else's spy put here to monitor Mo Jiuye.
If this is the case, Li Hu cannot be retained.
Although he was thinking about this in his mind, He Zhiran didn't show it at all on his face.
"Master Zhou, I really can't run."
"Bago, don't hesitate, we have to do some errands." Li Hu urged again.
Zhou Laoba nodded with difficulty.
"Forget it, I just believe you this time, let's meet here before noon."
He Zhiran breathed a sigh of relief when his goal was achieved.
"Don't worry, I promise I won't be late."
After parting ways with the two officials, He Zhiran pushed the wooden cart straight to the market.
The market was very lively, with people coming and going and shouting.
He Zhiran had limited time, so he just took a casual look at the lively atmosphere here.
Various shops along the street are open for business.