"Are you still shy around your sister?"

Jiang Congrong was a little uncomfortable. "I'm not shy. I just want to do something good and raise the Jiang family's reputation."

"The door lintel must be supported, and the kiss must be successful."

Jiang Peirong patted her brother's hand and said, "I have found out everything for you. The husband of our pharmacy's Eleventh Lady has passed away two years ago. She was a quiet and pretty girl. Her son and daughter are both very sensible. I think they are doing well."

As she spoke, she deliberately suppressed her expression and said, "Of course, if you want to dislike me..."

"How did I dislike him? Sister, please stop talking nonsense. If someone hears it, they will feel sad."

"Oh, are you in such a hurry? Didn't you have to do something just now?"

"I just feel like I'm older, and I."

Jiang Congrong scratched his head and secretly glanced at Shiyi Niang who was collecting medicine in the yard, "I used to..."

He didn't think about it before because of a great revenge, but now that the Jiang family has overturned the verdict, he can naturally devote his attention to considering his own affairs.

Jiang Peirong saw that her brother really liked her, so she suddenly felt inferior.

She also asked the pharmacist in the pharmacy, and it was probably quite interesting that Eleventh Lady had been able to calmly identify medicines during this period.

"What do you mean by before? There is no before. Yesterday, today and tomorrow, you are the young master of the Jiang family, the uncle of the emperor!"

Jiang Congrong didn’t dare to say whether he was a good man, but he certainly had never touched a woman.

"Then, then I will ask her what she wants. If she is willing, I will definitely marry her with three matchmakers and six betrothals."

After all, he had been the leader of Qifeng Village, but he swallowed three times during this sentence, which showed that he was nervous.

"Of course, the three books and six ceremonies are indispensable! Our Jiang family is not a family that doesn't care about etiquette."

Jiang Peirong discussed the betrothal gift with him, saying that if things went well, he and Qingshuang would be together by the end of this year, and they would be married and have a new member in their family, maybe by the end of next year.

The hard times are finally over and everything is getting better.

As the brother and sister were talking, they heard the sound of orderly footsteps passing by outside the yard. Jiang Congrong opened the back door and asked what happened.

The officer knew the siblings from Jimin Pharmacy, so he politely said that the Ministry of Justice had lost an important criminal and was searching everywhere, and reminded them to be careful.

Jimin Pharmacy is a government-run drugstore with guards at the door, and the government office is not far away.

Moreover, Jiang Peirong was accompanied by four female guards, so there was no need to worry about her causing trouble.

Jiang thanked him calmly and closed the back door.

Jiang Peirong stood up and was about to pull Shiyi Niang aside to talk to her when the young medical apprentice from the front hall ran over.

"Doctor Jiang, there are two injured people at the door. They seem to have been stabbed and are covered in blood. Their condition is very serious. We are short of manpower at the front. Please go over and take a look."

Jiang Congrong said "OK" and immediately went to the front.

Jiang Peirong and Shiyi Niang followed closely.

The Jimin Pharmacy specializes in providing relief to poor people. There are many people who get sick in winter, and more people gather in the front hall than during other solar terms.

"Make way, make way, the doctor is here."

The medicine man cleared the way, and two people were lying on the ground. One of them was covering his chest with his hands, covered in blood and dying. The other one's face seemed to have been cut by a knife many times. His face was bloody and his appearance was completely unrecognizable. He was crying out in pain.

The two people who brought them here were dressed in rags, covered in dust and had tangled hair. They said they saw the man at the entrance of the alley, and seeing that he was still breathing, they helped him here. They knew nothing else.

Since he could still scream, it meant that the condition was still okay. Jiang Congrong immediately went to examine the man with a knife wound in the chest. He first opened the man's pupils and felt the pulse on his neck.

not dead.

Seeing that blood was still flowing out from between her fingers, she immediately said, "Eleventh Lady, quickly bring the hemostatic medicine and gauze."

The medicine man carried the two men to the nearby plank bed.

The man held Jiang Congrong's hand and pleaded softly: "Doctor, save me."

Jiang Peirong reached out to take the pulse of another person, but two guards stepped forward and stopped her.

Hua Rong whispered, "Madam, your status is different now, so you should still focus on your own safety."

"No matter how different my identity is, I am still a doctor. Get out of the way."

The hall was too chaotic. Not only did Hua Rong not dare to speak up, even if she did, the guards would not let her.

"Madam, please consider your subordinates. If anything happens to you, our entire family will be in danger."

The only mission of these four of them is to protect Jiang Peirong. They don't care and have no control over whether other people live or die.

Eleventh Lady trotted over and handed over the medicine, "Master, hemostatic medicine."

Jiang Congrong reached out to take it, and the man with a bloody face next to him suddenly sat up, with a shiny dagger in his hand.

"Go to hell!"

"careful!"

Jiang Congrong pulled Shiyi Niang, who had not yet reacted, behind him with one hand, and tried to hold the dagger with the other hand but failed, and the tip of the knife scratched his face.

When the common people in the hall saw someone wielding a knife, they immediately screamed in fear. They fled in panic like headless flies, and the guards at the door were unable to get in.

Jiang Congrong's face was covered with blood. He looked closely:

"Lu Anyong?"

"Humph! As expected of us being brothers for many years, you can even recognize me!"

Lu Anyong stood on the plank bed, and the two people who brought him here took the opportunity to draw their knives.

Three against one, with Jiang Congrong's current skills, he is no match at all.

What's more, he is protecting someone behind him and also has to take care of the people around him.

"You dare to kill someone in public? This is the capital. Are you crazy?"

"Killing someone in public? Am I crazy?"

Lu An laughed loudly, "Hahahaha - Big Brother, your brother is almost dead, are you still afraid of going crazy?"

The guards outside the Jimin Pharmacy urgently evacuated the people, and someone went to notify the government office. The two people Lu Anyong brought did not take the opportunity to take the child hostage, but only held a knife to protect him from attacks from the back.

Jiang Peirong was terrified when she saw the knife pointed at Jiang Congrong.

She took half a step and was stopped by Hua Rong.

"Don't worry, ma'am. We will find a way to save him. You don't have to take the risk."

Hua Rong made arrangements with gestures, and two guards stayed behind to help her protect Jiang Peirong against the wall to prevent any more sneak attacks.

The other two guards went around on both sides, looking for cover and preparing for a sneak attack.

Jiang Congrong caught a glimpse of the shadow and immediately responded: "An Yong, considering that we are brothers, as long as you put down your butcher knife today, I will ensure that you leave Beijing safely."

"You protect me? Even Prime Minister Cai is dead, what can you use to protect me?"

Lu Anyong jumped down from the plank bed and approached Jiang Congrong step by step, "I trusted you so much, but in the end, I was used by a reckless man like you. Hahahahahahaha, this is ridiculous!"

Jiang Congrong pushed Shiyi Niang behind him with his hand. Even such a small action deeply hurt Lu Anyong's heart.

A murderer wants to be a male Bodhisattva. How can such a good thing happen in the world?

"Qi Rong, look at yourself now. You are a well-known figure in Qifeng Village, your hands are stained with so much blood, and you never blinked when you killed people. Why are you so desperate to save people now?"

"An Yong, I can give you whatever you want."

Before Jin, Yin and Zhuobao could finish their words, Lu An brandished his knife without any rules and roared:

"I want you to die with me! Aa ...

"Eleventh Lady! Run!"

Jiang Congrong and Lu An wrestled with each other, sometimes bumping into the wall and sometimes falling on the bed.

The injured man, who was lying on the plank bed dying, almost rolled his eyes out due to the pain caused by the two people suddenly falling on him.

As soon as the pain passed, I suddenly felt a murderous aura and opened my eyes to see:

"Fuck!"

The tip of the knife was pointing right at his forehead.

You agreed to play a dead body for a long time, but you actually want to kill yourself.

No more pretending.

Chen San simply rolled over and rolled under the bed.

The two armed guards found an opportunity and quickly joined the battle. However, the two men Lu An brought were not the cowards they seemed. They became fierce and pushed the armed guards to the counter.

At this moment, Jiang Congrong hugged Lu Anyong and threw him to the door.

A large pool of thick black blood spread out from under the two men.

Lu An opened his mouth, but not a single word came out, and his eyes lost their luster - he was dead.

"Rong Er!!!"

Hearing his sister's voice, Jiang Congrong spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Peirong pushed Hua Rong away with all her strength and rushed over.

Although she was sad and shocked, as a doctor, her first reaction was to immediately check Jiang Congrong's wound and take his pulse.

Jiang Congrong held Jiang Peirong's hand, took a few short and weak breaths, and then said weakly:

"Sister, it's too late..."

"No, no, my sister is a very good doctor. She has saved many people. I'm sure she can do it."

Jiang Peirong frantically took out the golden needles, "This is a newly made golden needle. You know the nine needles of our Jiang family."

"Sister, I want to talk to you..."

Jiang Congrong leaned in his sister's arms. "Over the years, I have done too many wrong things for revenge. Being able to meet my sister is already... already a gift from God."

As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of thick blood.

"Rong'er, please let me go first. It's not too late. It's not too late. I can save you. Please let me go first."

Jiang Peirong shed tears but she couldn't pull her hand back.

Hua Rong wanted to go forward but was stopped by two other guards. They shook their heads, so she had to stop.

"Sister, don't cry. Rong'er will go find your parents first... In the next life, I will be your brother and take care of you."

Jiang Congrong's hand dropped down.

Jiang Peirong was stunned for a moment. She hugged her brother in her arms and was speechless for a while. It took her a long time to speak.

"Why? Everything is over, why is it like this?"

The guards blocked the door and did not allow anyone to enter or leave. The people watched from afar and talked in low voices.

——"I heard that he is the uncle of the current emperor and the younger brother of the former director of the Imperial Hospital."

——"Do you know Lord Jiang Pu, the front yard of the Imperial Hospital? He was also a famous living Buddha in the capital. The owner of this pharmacy is Lord Jiang's youngest son."

——"He is the youngest son of Mr. Jiang. My grandfather was saved by his father. If it weren't for his family, my family would have been extinct. No wonder he has such a kind heart."

——"I heard that when Emperor Chengzong ascended the throne, in order to cover up the crime of patricide, he threw all the dirty water on the Jiang family, saying that Empress Zhaoren and the Imperial Hospital poisoned and murdered Emperor Renzong. When Emperor Chengzong ascended the throne, he executed the entire Jiang family."

——"Is there such a thing?"

——"Emperor Chengzong was notoriously cruel and ruthless. In his later years, he indulged in wine and sex. What could he not do?"

——"Isn't it? Fortunately, Master Jiang had a good apprentice. When Master Wen saw the new emperor ascended the throne, he took the evidence from many years ago and beat the drum to ask the emperor to overturn his teacher's case."

——"Don't they say good people are rewarded? As soon as the Jiang family's case was overturned, many old people came out and knelt at the palace gate."

——“This is the public opinion.”

——"I know about this. The Ministry of Justice has already posted a notice. My grandfather witnessed this incident personally. He always mentioned this incident later and used his own life as a guarantee, saying that the Jiang family is kind-hearted and would never murder Emperor Renzong."

——"The Jiang family's loyal servant risked his life to rescue these two siblings. Who would have thought, ugh..."

——"When the bad guy drew his sword just now, he could have run away."

——"Yes, if it wasn't for saving people, he wouldn't have died today."

The common people felt regretful and shook their heads and sighed: They didn't expect that the last bloodline of the Jiang family was gone.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

People from the yamen came and took away Lu Anyong's body and his two accomplices.

The princess's carriage came over, and the servants carried Jiang Congrong onto the carriage, followed closely by Jiang Peirong.

As soon as she got on the carriage, she held her brother's wrist and immediately realized something was wrong.

The carriage entered the princess's mansion, and the brother and sister got off the carriage. Jiang Peirong's tears had not yet dried, and she slapped Jiang Congrong on the back one after another.

"You little brat! How dare you lie to your sister! You know I was almost scared to death by you just now!"

"Stop hitting me, sister, stop hitting me. If you continue, someone will die!"

Jiang Congrong begged for mercy, but he bent over and let his sister beat him to vent his anger.

"Mother, please let my uncle go."

Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying came over from the Regent's Mansion. "It happened suddenly, and we just took advantage of the situation. We don't have time to explain."

"It's just a show. Can't he just close his eyes and kick his feet and it's over? Why say those sad words?"

Jiang Peirong was so angry that she punched Jiang Congrong twice again, "I still want him to be your brother in the next life, why didn't you let me call you brother right now?"

"Wouldn't that be a mistake?"

"You still dare to be stubborn?"

Jiang Congrong immediately pursed his lips and nodded obediently.

Logically speaking, her daughter is now the empress, and there are many things she doesn't want to say, so she shouldn't ask, but Jiang Peirong couldn't help it on this matter.

"What on earth is going on? Why do you suddenly come up with this plan?"

"Don't worry, mother. This was all my idea."

Several people went in and sat down, and Mo Chengying told the whole story.

The bandits in Qifeng Village were all wiped out, but the people of Lingzhou were still there.

Shen Yangui had just ascended the throne and had not yet firmly established himself on the throne. If people knew that the emperor's uncle was once a bandit whose hands were stained with the blood of the common people.

The court officials jointly requested that Jiang Congrong be executed in public, which was the lightest consequence.

Moreover, Qi Rong's experience is also a stain on the Jiang family, which has been kind and saving people for generations.

If one wants Jiang Congrong to live peacefully without causing any consequences, the only way is to let him "die" in front of the people when his reputation is the best.

Then the good things he has done with his sister in the past two years will be infinitely magnified because of the dual blessing of death and the Jiang family.

In this way, the king's uncle will always be just the youngest son of the Jiang family, and the youngest son of the Jiang family will only be Jiang Congrong.

No one will ever mention Qi Rong again.

Others should not even think of making any fuss about the emperor's uncle, saying that the empress was unworthy, or even worse.

Mo Chengying had never thought of a way to properly resolve the matter, but he didn't expect Lu An to come to him on his own initiative.

When the Ministry of Justice discovered that Lu Anyong was missing, he immediately discussed countermeasures with Shen Yangui.

Shen Yangui thought of Chen San.

Chen San has extensive connections, so it is not difficult for him to find Lu Anyong. More importantly, he had a very pleasant cooperation with Lu Anyong before.

Chen San, who had received a large amount of money from Lu Anyong, was extremely indignant when he heard that Lu Anyong was harmed by a villain. He not only found two helpers, but also personally went into battle to help him.

Lu Anyong had no idea about the relationship between Chen San and Shen Yangui, so he didn't suspect anything at all.

"No wonder those two helpers didn't take the people hostage when they had the chance. It turned out that you arranged it to avoid harming innocent people."

Jiang Peirong realized that her guards probably learned the truth when they fought with the two men.

Jiang Congrong offered a cup of tea with both hands and flattered: "Sister is really smart!"

Jiang Peirong glared at him fiercely, "You know you should tell me. I won't ruin anything for you."

"Sister, you really misunderstood me this time. I heard what the soldier said when I opened the gate today. Then the man arrived in front. You saw it, too. There was no space at all."

It seemed to be true, Jiang Peirong snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Then why are you vomiting blood? It won't really hurt your internal organs... Let me take a look."

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