"Pan Erlin!" Mrs. Zhao yelled and rushed over. Pan Erlin kicked Ms. Zhao down and said to Mrs. Jin: "Let's go, let's go! I saw you when you were eating jade! If you don't leave, I'll call on you guys."

Let me go to your house to carry someone!"

Jin sneered in his heart, saying hello to everyone? Are you going to the underworld?

Without saying anything, he got up and left.

Zhao struggled to catch up, but Pan Erlin grabbed her by the hair and said, "Try moving! Wait at home! The government wants to take away everyone over there, so let's go in and look for food. Don't you think so?"

Want to die too?"

These words made Zhao become honest and pushed Pan Erlin's hand away: "Dad, are you saying we are waiting to pick up the slack?"

"Yes, pick up the leaks." Pan Erlin squinted his eyes and looked at the gate: "Jin's family is in high spirits after all the hard work."

Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything. She looked up and saw Pan Fangfang coming out of the west room. She pulled Pan Erlin and said, "Isn't your sister also sick?"

Pan Fangfang stood at the door and sneered: "Second sister-in-law is hoping that the whole family will die, right? As you wished, Yuling died."

Pan Erlin looked over suddenly.

Pan Fangfang looked at the yard. There were only three of them alive. They were all dead!

Pan Erlin wandered towards the house.

Pan Fangfang looked at everything in front of her indifferently, tightened the baggage in her hands, and left Pan's house without any regrets.

Mrs. Zhao tremblingly went to the west wing, opened the door and saw the eldest daughter standing upright on the kang. She turned back to look at Pan Erlin.

Pan Erlin numbly picked up the shovel and went to the back garden. His father died and his mother died, and they were buried in the backyard. Now that Yuling died, she should be buried here too.

Jin didn't even dare to go home and went straight to the Qingniu County Yamen.

She was originally going to the Yamen. Pan Erlin and his family were the only people in the village who could help her. Now there was no way. As for Li Zhuzhu and the others, they had to hide themselves. All they had to do was ask Pan Erlin and Zhao to testify.

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After Su Yunnuan prepared the medicine, she called Duan Laoliu and others: "Uncle Duan, it's not a good idea to pile up those people in the ancestral hall. We have to prepare quicklime. When the time comes, we will dig a big hole and disinfect them with quicklime and bury them deeply." ."

"It's safer if we go to the mountains and burn it into ashes." Duan Laoliu obviously understood this and thought for a while: "But we can't do it now. We have to go to the government to tell the matter."

Su Yunnuan shook her head: "We can't tell. If we can't tell, if we get into trouble, Zhao Changlin will definitely find a way. Let's wait."

"Okay, let's not go into the mountain yet." Duan Laoliu glanced at the pills in the baskets: "Is Miss Yunnuan planning to send them to Baicao Hall?"

Su Yunnuan nodded: "Yes, but things in the village soon broke out. We can wait until the Yamen has dealt with all these people before delivering the medicine."

"In this case, I'll deliver the medicine and find out what's going on. You all should stay at home and don't show your face. Even if the people we hunted with before come, don't let them in."

Su Yunnuan nodded and gave the medicine to Duan Laoliu.

Qingniu County, in the backyard study of Wanhetang.

Ming Xiaoxian, who was wearing a floral satin gown, sat at the main seat with pills on the tray in front of him. He looked at the seven or eight people of different ages standing opposite with a gloomy face and said coldly: "I'm not sure yet.

son?"

"Master, we have a prescription, but it's always a bit off." Kan Yufeng, a doctor in his sixties, frowned: "I have checked many times and Baicaotang has disclosed all the prescriptions, but this medicine is indeed

no the same."

"Brother Kan is so sincere. He is from this industry. How would Xue Dingyuan be so generous in disclosing the prescription? These pills are the most effective. He is waiting for a price." Next to him was a skinny man in his early thirties.

the man said.

Kan Yufeng snorted coldly: "Xue Dingyuan's character can still be trusted!"

"Can you trust me? Then go ask him and see if you can get the real recipe. It will save your boss from being anxious, right?" the skinny man said in a sinister tone.

Kan Yufeng's face turned dark: "Cui Nanwang! What do you mean by this! Nowadays, the government has posted notices asking for medical advice and prescriptions. Even if Xue Dingyuan is as brave as heaven, there is no way he can fool the county magistrate with fake prescriptions!"

"Okay!" Ming Xiaoxian slapped the table: "When something happens, just make a noise! ​​Use this time to think about the recipe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant reported through the door: "Master, someone from the Yamen came to report to the official, saying that someone in Yugu Village was practicing medicine and cured someone to death."

Ming Xiaoxian asked people to come in and asked: "Is Baicaotang involved?"

"By coincidence, when the man complained, Xue Dingyuan came out, scolded the woman, and sent people to Yugu Village," the servant said.

Ming Xiaoxian asked people to step back and called the housekeeper to give these instructions. After listening, the housekeeper nodded and bowed and left Wanhe Hall in a hurry.

Jin stood silently in the courtyard. When the Yamen servant went in to report, she secretly glanced at Xue Dingyuan who was standing not far away.

This person is known to the Jin family. He is Doctor Xue from Baicaotang. No one in the ten miles and eight villages does not know this Xue Dashan. How come he still knows Yun Niang?

Looking at the way he was scolding him just now, it was a good thing he was at the yamen gate, otherwise he wouldn't have started a fight with him.

Tsk tsk tsk, I really underestimated that bitch.

The Yamen servant went in to report that Liang Shiru was arranging for people to go to Wanhe Hall to invite Ming Xiaoxian to come over. Nowadays, there is a shortage of medicinal herbs, and the only place where they can get them is Wanhe Hall.

Xue Dingyuan sent the prescription and asked the government to take action. There were more and more patients. If the medicinal herbs were not enough, many people would die.

"Sir, people from Yugu Village came to report to the official, saying that someone was secretly selling herbs to kill people," the Yamen servant said.

Liang Shiru's heart sank, fearing that someone would take advantage of the situation to make money. Xue Dingyuan's medical skills were very good, but he was unable to do what he wanted. How could others do it?

Frowning: "People from Yugu Village?"

"Yes, she is Zhao Changlin's wife." said the Yamen servant.

Liang Shiru frowned when he mentioned Zhao Changlin. Zhao Changlin was the only village chief who took the lead in letting the villagers eat people. Although this matter cannot be mentioned on the table, it does not mean that no one knows about it.

He knew about this when he arranged for the refugees to live in Yugu Village. Liang Shiru had been thinking of a way, but he was just a small county magistrate.

He felt the most miserable about the misery of the county.

It is difficult for ordinary people to go without food and drink, but it is even more difficult for Liang Shiru, who is a county official. In order to allow the people to farm in the spring, he has to kneel down and beg, but it is of no use. There is a shortage of food and seeds everywhere. If this continues, there is no hope.

Already.

He leaned back in the chair and rubbed his forehead: "How many people are here?"

"There is only one person named Zhao Jin," the Yamen servant replied.

Liang Shiru stood up: "Go over and have a look."

The reselling of herbal medicines is something that must be taken care of, and Yugu Village is too troublesome!
Chapter completed!