I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Jin Han smiled and said nothing, but Zhang Shaodong beside him spoke for him:

"This Mr. Jin is from the Jin family in Xijing."

There is no need to beat a heavy drum to sound the gong. It is such a short sentence, but like water dripping into oil, it creates a great uproar.

"Jin family? Did I hear you correctly? Is it the Jin family in Xinghuafang, Xijing?"

Xinghuafang, Xijing, has always been a prime residential area in Xijing. The princes and dignitaries all live here. If you are powerless, you will not be able to squeeze into this area no matter how rich you are.

"Of course, which Jin family is there in Xijing? No wonder Mr. Jin doesn't take Huo Yu seriously. Mr. Jin and Mr. Huo have equivalent official positions..."

"Be careful! Are we allowed to comment on adults' matters?"

"I didn't expect that the people behind Huichun Hall were actually the Jin family."

"Now that the husband of the Jin family has come forward, it will be difficult for Ji'antang to reopen."

When Luo Qianhuai was in the village courtyard, he heard Mr. Mo mention the Jin family. The head of the family, Jin Xin, was originally a horse slave in Shanglin Garden, but he was born tall and strong, so he was kept aside by His Majesty.

Jin Xin was conscientious in his work and loyal to his clients. It took him more than twenty years of hard work to climb to the position of serving in the imperial court. Not long ago, he was named a Marquis of Jing. Lou Zhiping is listed as one of the four most trusted ministers of His Majesty.

"Are you the lady Luo who is restless at home and wants to be a doctor?" Jin Han waited until the chatter around him gradually dissipated, and then he withdrew his gaze from Luo Qianhuai, and said in a loud voice: "It's a pity for such a beautiful woman. ."

"What did you say!" Luo Zhao suddenly changed his color and pressed his right hand tightly on the hilt of the sword.

Luo Qianhuai glanced at him lightly and gave up his impulse.

"It turns out that Mr. Jinlang is here. I don't know what position Mr. Jinlang holds in the court. Could it be that he is our new Changling Order who wants to re-examine all the case files handled by his predecessor? Or maybe he was appointed by His Majesty. The messenger of embroidered clothes came here specifically to seal up our Ji'antang?"

When this matter was mentioned, Jin Han suddenly felt depressed in his heart. He and Huo Yu are both legitimate sons, and they are the same age. Since childhood, he has wanted to compare with him in everything. But he soon realized that compared with Huo Yu, he was just a father.

Huo Xuan had paved the way for his eldest son early and had a smooth journey to the seat of Changling Order with two thousand stones.

And what about his father Jin Xin? However, he only cares about his loyalty to the emperor, and his lack of talent and knowledge has blocked him from becoming an official. Even when your majesty asked him personally, he was just as humble as if he was not his biological son.

But all his resentment suddenly dissipated in the twelfth month of last year.

Huo Yu was exiled to Ju due to his crime, and may not come back alive in his lifetime.

But he can stay in Xijing and enjoy the prosperity.

But the anger is gone, and the face lost due to Huo Yu's deliberate targeting will definitely be regained.

He dared to guarantee that Huo Yu, the evil-minded man, must have known about the relationship between Huichun Hall and himself, so he deliberately targeted him.

But now that he is gone, he can't just walk around in Changling City.

It's just that the sharp-tongued little lady in front of him was so beautiful that she made him speechless when she opened her mouth.

But she made a mistake. He was not an ordinary person after all, and there was no need to respond to the questions of these common people.

A hint of evil flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Smashed."

Those followers were all carefully selected masters, and they immediately took out sticks and other objects and rushed over.

Xingjiu immediately rushed to the front. Although Luo Zhao was young, he was not afraid at all and directly engaged the person. It's just that they are alone and unable to stop a dozen strong warriors.

How could Luo Qianhuai sit back and watch his hard work being ruined when he finally waited for the auspicious time to open his business. She was about to call out the system when she suddenly saw a person falling from the sky. However, his figure turned into an afterimage, screaming and flying wherever he went. In just a moment, all the intruders fell to the ground, all of them unconscious.

Jin Han's pupils shrank instantly. His kung fu is good, and he has a chance of winning against three or four of his masters, but if he wants to defeat more than a dozen people with one move, that's just a daydream.

The opponent's strength is far beyond what he can match. Even the several first-class masters he spent a lot of money to invite can't compare with him.

So who is this person? He was full of doubts, but Luo Qianhuai understood that the person who came had already reserved his hand.

"Fortunately, we arrived in time." Zhang Qing held the sword still wrapped in white cloth, standing tall and smiling brightly: "Since it is a grand opening, it is naturally not suitable to see blood. It is an advantage for you."

"Who are you?" Jin Han took a step back and said, "You must be a gangster who attacked me in public. Let's go and report it to the official!"

After all, he is the young master of the Jin family. Zhang Qing is dressed in civilian clothes and is too skilled, which makes him look suspicious. At that moment, someone made way for Zhang Shaodong's family and they ran out quickly, holding Jin Han in his arms.

Zhang Qing didn't care about their departure, his eyes were shining brightly, and he reminded Luo Qianhuai in a gentle voice: "The uninvited guest has left, what are you waiting for?"

Luo Qianhuai and Wen Pu both came to their senses. Xing Jiu ordered a new firecracker and brought it over, and Wen Pu lit the firecrackers himself.

The sound of firecrackers spread the ground red in an instant. Luo Qianhuai and Wen Pu respectively held bamboo poles and lifted up the red silk hanging on the plaque above the main entrance, revealing the three large red characters of Ji'antang on a black background.

Applause rang out from all sides, a little sparse, and it was obvious that many onlookers also had doubts in their hearts.

There were still a bunch of people lying on the ground, and Wen Pu was also very worried. He said a few words casually, and then he and Luo Qianhuai pushed open the door of Ji'antang, took the return gifts they had prepared and distributed them. The ceremony was concluded hastily.

Some people are afraid of getting into trouble, so they take the return gift and leave directly. Zhao Fu and other Wuling doctors were afraid that Ji'antang would be closed down again, so they rushed in to buy patent medicines.

Although the nephew of the Tao family came here under orders, he did not dare to make the decision without permission, for fear of provoking a behemoth like the Jin family for his family, so he left after saying a few polite words.

Zhou Hong was much more loyal and firmly stated that he would help Luo Qianhuai testify. It was the husband of the Jin family who made the first move indiscriminately.

Shao Zong did not expect to encounter such a thing. Although he was a frequent visitor to the homes of powerful people in Xijing, his status as a doctor at this time was extremely low. In the eyes of his colleagues, he was considered proud of his success, but in the eyes of his patrons, he was just a convenient tool, and no one would stand up for a tool.

He weighed it again and again, and finally said the truth: "Ms. Luo, the Jin family is so powerful that I can't help you, so I can only say sorry."

"My daughter is deeply gracious to Mr. Shao for taking the time to come. As for what happened today, it may not get out of hand." Luo Qianhuai didn't mind.

She heard Zhu Niang mention that Xing Ting, the new Changling magistrate, was a man of discernment and judgment. Since he had not slighted the Prince of Jizhou because of his family background, there was no reason for him to believe Jin Langjun's words.

According to Dayu's law, anyone who breaks into a private house without permission will be killed. Not to mention that Zhang Qing didn't kill anyone today. Even if he killed everyone, strictly speaking, it wouldn't be their fault.