Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao prescribed medicine to stop bleeding and dissipate blood stasis, and after boiling it himself, he woke up Zhou Zhoulang, poured him a bowl of medicine, and asked, "Fourth brother, are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

On Thursday Lang just took the medicine and felt bitter in his stomach, so he refused to eat for the first time in his life.

Man Bao didn't force him either, he stuffed a candy into his mouth and let him go to sleep, and at the same time poked and twitched the needle on his head.

Early the next morning, Manbao reluctantly spent 24 points to scan Zhou Zhoulang again. Although it was only basic data, it could also be seen whether there was still bleeding in the brain.

Seeing that there was only lingering congestion and no more bleeding, Man Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest should be taken care of.

Aunt Rong thoughtfully made him a bowl of shredded chicken porridge. Knowing that he loves meat, she tore a large bowl of shredded chicken and threw it away. Then half of the shredded chicken was put in his bowl, and the others shared it. To a small bowl of chicken porridge.

Zhou Zhoulang was grateful while eating, "Aunt Rong, next time you call me for something, I will definitely do it for you!"

"You just need to get well soon, and help me send the things back to my head and son." Aunt Rong sighed, "Your injury will not be able to make a trip within three or two months, so I made a set for my head and son." Put on a winter coat, thinking that you can bring it back for me when you go back next time."

Zhou Zhoulang: "Don't worry, Aunt Rong, I'll be fine soon."

"Miss Man has already said that you have to rest for at least two months. You have been injured for a hundred days, and your bones are broken. Two months is considered light."

Zhou Zhoulang was also sad, tangled: "It's over, I agreed to Tang County Magistrate's business, and even signed the contract, what should I do?"

Just as he was talking, County Magistrate Tang came.

Man Bao and his party were having breakfast when Tang County Magistrate suddenly visited. Even Mr. Zhuang was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously asked, "Magistrate Tang, do you want to sit down and eat some?"

Magistrate Tang, who was about to refuse, smelled a faint fragrance, and suddenly felt a little hungry after having eaten breakfast.

So he nodded with a smile.

Man Bao four who were sitting on the edge of the table immediately got up to make room for him.

Magistrate Tang sat down, right next to Mr. Zhuang and Man Bao's.

Zhou Lijun had already put down the bowls and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to help him make porridge, so he asked casually, "I heard that your fourth brother was robbed and seriously injured?"

Man Bao nodded immediately, and described the injuries on her fourth brother's body, focusing on the injury on the head, and said: "It's okay if the arm is broken, it can be connected anyway, and it will hurt for three or two months at most, but the head is broken. Bleeding, on the road again, feeling dizzy, I don’t know when I pass out, they are simply trying to kill themselves for money!”

Magistrate Tang frowned and asked, "All the wheat seeds in the car have been robbed?"

Man Bao nodded, "That's right, not only the wheat seeds, but also all the things the family brought us were robbed."

"Where are the horses?"

"Horses and carts are fine."

Magistrate Tang lowered his eyes and said, "Then it wasn't the bandits, nor the bandits, otherwise they wouldn't want horses."

The value of a horse is much more valuable than the wheat seeds on the cart, but if it is not a bandit or a floating population, it is impossible to hide the horse if it is robbed.

Raising cattle has to be reported to the government, let alone raising horses.

Horses are war preparations, and in case of war, the government may force horses to be confiscated. Therefore, the imperial court has strict control over horses, and it costs more to raise a horse than to raise an adult.

So ordinary people can't afford horses at all.

The normal circulation of horses is controlled by the imperial court, and if they don't rob horses, they obviously can't handle it.

Magistrate Tang immediately knew where to look.

It happened that Zhou Lijun brought the porridge.

Magistrate Tang said, "Is your fourth brother awake now?"

"Well, I'm eating too."

County magistrate Tang felt relieved, and said with a smile, "Then I'll ask him something after breakfast."

It was nothing more than asking him which section of the road he was robbed, how many people there were in total, what clothes the robbers wore, what shoes they were wearing, what their height was, and if they could remember what they looked like.

Although Zhou Zhoulang had a headache, he still recalled carefully. In fact, he still remembered the appearance of one or two people.

Although things happened urgently at that time, he walked the road from Qili Village to Yizhou City so many times. Although the person who popped up suddenly startled him, it did not make him panic, so he It was because he saw clearly the person who suddenly appeared in the way.

After the car stopped, the confusion started. A dozen people rushed out from both sides of the forest, and one of them stretched out his hand and dragged him down.

He didn't remember that person, but then he kicked him in the waist, and he was so angry that he grabbed him and pressed him down to hit him. He remembered.

Zhou Zhou Lang's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Yes, I punched one of them twice, leaving wounds on his face. My lord, as long as you find the people with wounds on their faces, you will definitely be able to find them."

Magistrate Tang nodded and said, "Since you can remember the faces of these two people, I'll ask the painter to come and you can cooperate with him to draw the appearance."

Bai Shan immediately said: "I'll come!"

Man Bao also nodded immediately, and said with bright eyes: "Shanbao is good at painting."

County magistrate Tang became interested, and said with a smile, "Really, then I have to take a good look at it."

Man Bao ran to help him get the pen and ink, while Bai Shan and Bai Er moved a small table in, spread out the paper and said, "Brother Zhou, let's talk about the first person first."

Zhou Zhoulang gritted his teeth and said, "Sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, and a ferocious face, it looks like a villain."

Bai Shan paused the hand holding the pen, looked up at him, and remained silent.

Magistrate Tang: ...he was wrong. It is not Bai Shan who is unreliable, but the person lying on the bed.

Man Bao resisted the urge to pat the fourth brother, and said: "Fourth brother, you can be more specific, um, what do his eyebrows look like?"

Zhou Zhoulang frowned and thought, "Aren't the eyebrows all the same? Just dark...huh? It doesn't seem to be dark, but a little pale. It must not be as thick as Mr. Tang's, nor so long. Here , here, it's still a bit collapsed..."

Zhou Zhoulang looked at Magistrate Tang's eyebrows and raised his eyebrows.

Bai Shan leaned his head up to look carefully at Magistrate Tang's eyebrows, then frowned and drew two eyebrows on the painting...

Man Bao continued to ask, "What about the nose?"

Zhou Zhoulang had a headache, "There are only two holes in the nose, who can have three holes?"

Man Bao knew that people with brain injuries usually have a bad temper, so she didn't mind at all. After holding her breath, she asked carefully, "Is it tall, is it straight, and is your nostril big?"

Zhou Zhoulang subconsciously went to see Magistrate Tang again.

There is no way, the people in this room are about the same age as the magistrate Tang, and Bai Erlang and the others are too young.

"It's not tall, not as tall as County Magistrate Tang's, and its nostrils are not big, they're slumped, and it's short here too."

Bai Shan continued to lean forward to look at Magistrate Tang's nose...

Magistrate Tang barely held back, staring at Bai Shan.

The next chapter is around four o'clock in the afternoon