freenovelworld Chapter 218 The Little Scholar Killed by His Classmates (2)
Chapter 218 The Little Scholar Killed by His Classmates (2)
Master Liu stroked his beard and thought for a while, then finally sighed.
"Well! Since that's what you want, then I'll do as you wish!
There is still half a month until the official exam begins, so you must take good care of yourself before then."
After saying that, he led a group of classmates back to the academy, while Zhang Junjie and his servant Awang took Shuangshuang to the clinic.
The old doctor in the clinic had sharp eyes. When he saw Shuangshuang like this, he immediately ordered people to send him to the backyard.
Then the old doctor gave instructions to Zhang Junjie who came with him.
"Come on, help me take off his pants!"
Zhang Junjie turned his head away instantly, not wanting to look at Shuangshuang, whose face had blushed all the way down to her neck.
Together with Awang, I carefully pulled down his pants.
The old doctor remained calm and treated the two wounds calmly.
After I finished processing it, something suddenly came.
"The executioner showed mercy."
Zhang Junjie was immediately indignant when he heard this!
"Doctor, are you blind? Didn't you see how swollen his piggu is? And you showed mercy!"
"Boy, you just don't understand, right? The executioner's hands are incredibly powerful!
Some of them look fine on the surface, but their bones are broken inside.
I think he knew that the child was only about ten years old, so he showed mercy.
Otherwise, after ten strokes of the cane, would this kid still be able to walk on his own? He might have been thrown into a mass grave long ago."
Shuangshuang knew the truth behind what the old doctor said. After traveling through several ancient worlds, they had indeed heard that powerful people could kill someone with just ten strokes of the board.
He reached out and tugged at the hem of Zhang Junjie's clothes, and only then did Zhang Junjie close his lips and remain silent.
As a young master in an ivory tower, he could not imagine such a cruel situation.
The old doctor personally prepared a ceramic jar of medicine and several prescriptions of Chinese medicine for drinking, and gave the remaining jars of medicine to Zhang Junjie.
"Remember to change the medicine every two hours when you go back."
Zhang Junjie originally wanted to keep the person overnight, fearing that there would be no time to call a doctor if something happened.
The old doctor chased him away like a fly.
"Let's go, let's go. It's just a superficial wound. The pain will heal in a few days after taking medicine. Just go back and be careful."
Zhang Junjie had no choice but to take Awang with him to send Shuangshuang back to the private school.
He was stopped by Shuangshuang, "Brother Junjie, please do me a favor and rent a carriage for me from the market. I need to go home."
"No! Do you still want to ride in a carriage like this?"
"But I..."
"Don't worry, aren't you afraid that your mother will worry if you go back like this?
I'd rather follow my humble opinion and rest for two days before returning."
Shuangshuang didn't dare to tell him that she was worried about something happening at home, and she didn't dare to tell him that her wound would heal faster if no one saw it, so she had no choice but to follow his advice.
"Then I'll listen to Brother Junjie, but I have to go back tomorrow. After all, I haven't found anyone to guarantee my household registration yet!"
Zhang Junjie waved his hand indifferently, thinking that we could deal with tomorrow's affairs tomorrow anyway.
I took Awang around and ran around until I sent him back to his room.
I watched him finish his medicine and eat before I left with a little peace of mind.
Shuangshuang waited until the room was quiet before closing her eyes and silently sorting out the original owner's memories.
The original owner, Yang Yushuang, was from Yangjiazhuang, Yongchang County, under the jurisdiction of Suzhou Prefecture. He was almost twelve years old this year.
The original owner's father, Yang Ruyong, was an escort at the Ningyuan Escort Agency in Jiangsu. Once when he was returning from an escort mission, he accidentally saved the original owner's mother, Zheng Sangning, who was dying.
Zheng Sangning didn't know her identity and had never revealed her origins to anyone.
Anyway, when she recovered, everyone realized that her skills were actually quite good.
The man who saved her life promised her that he would marry her, and then the two of them naturally got married, and then the couple worked together for the escort company.
Until the original owner was four years old, Yang Ruyong went on a escort mission, but Zheng Sangning did not go with him because he had not recovered from the injury he suffered on the previous mission.
Unexpectedly, the convoy encountered bandits. Yang Ruyong and several other escorts were left behind, and the chief escort took the other brothers away.
After the chief escort came back, he gave Zheng Sangning a generous pension.
Since the original owner was still young at the time, Zheng Sangning couldn't let go and couldn't escort the convoy in the short term.
So he resolutely took his son and his savings over the years and returned to Yang Ruyong's hometown.
At that time, with the help of the Yang family, he used his savings over the years to build a house and buy ten acres of land.
On weekdays, Zheng Sangning relied on the output of the fields and occasionally went up the mountain to hunt, so he lived a comfortable life.
Zheng Sangning himself was well-educated, so the original owner taught him to read at home when he was still young.
When he was five years old, he was sent to a private school in the town.
The original owner was extremely intelligent, and the private school teacher thought that the original owner was very talented and should not be buried in his place.
So when he was seven years old, he was recommended to study under Master Liu in the county town.
Although Master Liu only had the title of scholar, among the students he taught, there would always be one or two who passed the imperial examination and became scholars.
Therefore, it is quite famous in Yongchang County, and the admission requirements are very strict.
In the original owner's memory, he was exiled directly after being beaten with a stick this time, and there was no news from his family.
It was not until a year later when his exile ended that he returned to find that his mother had passed away long ago, and his belongings had been taken away by his cousin's family next door.
Later, it was the village chief who told him the truth.
Only then did she know that when her mother heard the bad news about his accident, she suddenly fell ill and could not get up.
His aunt who lived next door knew that the original owner could not go back, so she came up with a trick.
Zheng Sangning, who was weak due to illness, was to be sold to Chen Yuanwai's house as a concubine.
Zheng Sangning was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot, fainted and never woke up again.
The original owner naturally didn't believe that his mother could die so easily. After all, she was fine when she was escorting the caravan.
However, this is the fact. The villagers all said so, so it cannot be false.
So in order to avenge his mother, the original owner bought a pot of lamp oil, secretly poured it all over his cousin's house in the middle of the night, and then set fire to everyone in it.
Then, under the protection of the villagers, he fled into the mountains and never came out again.
They both paused, surprised that they didn't see the original owner's soul.
"Little Orange, where did the original owner's soul go?"
"Your Highness, his soul was too weak, so I placed it in the Soul Nurturing Tree."
"Okay. So what did he say he wanted?"
"He said he must protect his mother and avenge him, so that those who hurt him will receive the retribution they deserve!"
They both nodded, "Okay, these are all easy."
At this time, there were several soft knocks on the door.
Shuangshuang asked pretending to be weak.
"Who?"
"it's me!"
When he heard it was Master Liu's voice, he quickly replied.
"Master, the door is unlocked! Please come in!"
Not only Master Liu came in, but also Jiang Yunzhi's father.
He was a big, round fat man, and at first glance he looked like a big profiteer who cheated people with weights.
Behind him followed a servant, holding a mahogany box.
As soon as Father Jiang entered the room, he smiled and bowed to Shuangshuang.
"Master Yang! Please forgive me! Withdraw the lawsuit and spare my son's life."
This was said as if the person who brought the original owner to court for punishment was not their father and son.
Shuangshuang was naturally unwilling in her heart. It would be best if Jiang Yunzhi could die after being beaten with the stick.
However, even though he was no longer worried and still wanted to cut the person in front of him into pieces.
He also knew that with the current imbalance in status and strength between the two sides, he could only complain verbally at best.
Even if you want revenge, you can only do it quietly behind the scenes.
So he looked annoyed and snorted coldly.
"Oh, Master Jiang, you're joking. I'm just a poor scholar. How could I possibly have the ability to influence the county magistrate's decision?"
"No, no, no, it's like this. I went down to check and found out that what happened between you was just a fight between children.
As long as you are willing to let it go, the county magistrate will not hold a child hostage."