Lu Jinping said to Zhang Dalang: "Since you have to go to the yamen to deal with it, there is no need to bring hundreds of people with sticks and knives to the yamen. That is a threat to the yamen, and that is not a good thing. So, just choose two representatives and no one else is allowed to go."

"These are all people from our Zhang family. They are all angry about this matter and want to seek justice. How can they not participate?" Zhang Dalang said.

"You want to rely on the number of people to force the yamen to deal with it according to your wishes, right? If this is the case, the yamen will not care about it. If you want to make trouble, it will take human life. Of course, there will be a king and law to deal with you, and I will not care about it."

When Zhang Dalang heard that Lu Jinping didn't like him and his words were tough, he hesitated a little. He looked back at Zhang Erlang, and Zhang Erlang was even more unaware of it. Look at him.

After Lu Jinping said those words in a tough tone, he gave them a step and said, "The so-called reason is not because there are many people. As long as you have reason, even if an old woman comes with you, our yamen will definitely support you. If you have no reason, let alone these hundreds of people, you will recruit thousands or tens of thousands of people, and don't expect to be able to suppress the yamen court! What's more, your uncle, the imperial physician who is by the emperor, is your uncle, who will not allow you to bully others like this. He will lead a group of people to make trouble in the yamen! Do you think so?"

These words were soft and hard, and Zhang Dalang couldn't help but frowned and said, "Okay, then I'll let them wait outside for me to take a few brothers to the yamen to argue, how about it?"

"No, you must go back all of them. You are not allowed to stay near the yamen gate, and you are not allowed to gather. Moreover, there are no more than three people who go to the yamen to discuss matters."

Zhang Dalang had no choice but to say, "Okay, just listen to the Lord. Anyway, I said the same thing. If the yamen handled unfairly, our family would come to their Huang Clinic, and it depends on the result of the yamen's handling."

Lu Jinping just needed to leave now and calm the situation down, and wait until the case was investigated before handling it, so he ignored him and turned around and walked to Huang's house and said, "Are you willing to go to the yamen with us to deal with this matter?"

Doctor Huang had no choice. It would be better to talk about this in the yamen. He hurriedly said, "I am willing to obey the Lord's handling and go to the yamen. However, I have never believed that it was my medicine that cured them to death..."

"What did you say? Do you dare to deny it? I..." Zhang Erlang stared at Doctor Huang and yelled.

"Okay!" Lu Jinping shouted angrily, "Since you let the yamen handle it, what else are you talking about here? Let's go! If you have something to do, go to the yamen and say it!"

Zhang Erlang hummed for a few times and stopped talking.

Lu Jinping said to Huang’s doctor: “Take the medicine you prescribed to Mr. Zhang before.”

Doctor Huang agreed and quickly went in and took a small box of pills out. Lu Jinping asked Captain Xiong to take it and took it to the yamen as physical evidence.

Luo Sifa, who was standing by, heard that Lu Jinping suggested going to the yamen to handle the case. The coffin was transported to the yamen, and he couldn't help but want to dissuade him with a bitter face. But then he thought again, if it was not transported to the yamen and dealt with it on the street, it would be even more troublesome. How could he handle it? He had been persuaded just now but couldn't handle the matter clearly. It seemed that Lu Jinping said that the way to deal with it in the yamen was better. In the end, he had the final say in the yamen, and he could not let the other party go wild.

At this moment, the constable separated everyone, and the Zhang family carried the coffin to the yamen.

The group of people stopped the coffin in the yard of the yamen. Many people who were watching the fun even followed the yamen. However, Lu Jinping had already ordered that no one was allowed to come in. Several constables guarded the gate and saw that the people who were watching the fun were outside the door. Because there was a screen wall inside the door, it blocked the view and could not see the situation inside. They kept guarding at the door for a while, and they felt bored, so they scattered again, and the street gradually returned to peace.

When he arrived at the yamen lobby, Luo Sifa sat behind the large desk in the middle of the lobby, and immediately regained his spirit. He slapped the auspicious tree and said, "Go to the hall! He spread the two things!"

The two were the names of the plaintiffs and defendants in ancient times, so the yamen runners called out in unison, and some yamen runners passed on Zhang Dalang, Zhang Erlang and Huang, who were waiting in the lobby, and knelt on both sides of the lobby.

Luo Sifa said to Lu Jinping, who was sitting on the round stool next to his desk: "Sir, I'll have to deal with this case with you with all your power."

Lu Jinping nodded, looked at Zhang Dalang, and said, "What's going on? Tell me the whole story first."

"That's right. My father's waist and hips have been painful all the time. He has found many doctors to see but cannot be cured, including his uncle who went home to visit his relatives and invited him to see him. However, it may be that he was too busy and had no time to deal with it seriously, so he prescribed the prescription and took the medicine, but he didn't see any good. At this time, I heard that the doctor in Huang's clinic was good at treating this disease, so he came to ask him. He patted his chest and said there was no problem and asked him to send him to treat it. So,

We sent my father there. After we arrived, he took the pulse and looked at his tongue as if he was quite good. Then he didn't prescribe the prescription and only took out some black pills for my father to take. After taking it, it didn't work. So I went to him again and said there was a prescription that was a secret recipe passed down from ancient times, but it was a bit expensive, because only he knew this prescription. It would definitely be good after taking it, but it would cost a lot of money. I was obsessed with it and agreed, but my father died after taking it."

Speaking of this, Zhang Dalang started to cry in sobs.

Luo Sifa coughed and took the gavel to take a picture. Lu Jinping signaled him not to interrupt.

Zhang Dalang cried for a moment, wiped his tears, and then continued: "It's all my fault that I believed the words of this dog thief and bought back three red pills for a lot of money. He said that this is called Dahong pills, which is a secret recipe. Only he knows the prescription, so the price of medicine is so expensive, one pill costs 1,000 yuan, and I spent 3,000 yuan to buy three pills. He also said that he should avoid mouth, such as mutton, beef, dog meat, chickens, and fish. My father didn't take these, so he took his medicine. After taking one pill, my father said his hands and feet were numb, his mouth was numb, and his head was dizzy. I was a little anxious, so I sent my second pill to ask. The dog thief said it was okay, normal, and I just took it. So I gave my father a second pill, and my father said his stomach

The hot and painful burning was so hot that I wanted to drink water, and my mouth was numb. I took a scoop of water and scooped up half of the water for him to drink, but I couldn't drink it. Instead, I drooled out, saying that my hands and feet were like ants crawling. Later, I panicked and ran to ask myself, and the guy said that he would stop eating and check the situation first. Then I came back. As a result, my father could no longer speak, and kept sweating, and he could not touch his pulse. I quickly ran to him again, and then he ran to see him. Then he prescribed medicine to give his father another, but his mouth couldn't open, and he was dragged until night, and he died... This dog thief was trying to kill his life for money, but he refused to admit it. I wish he could pay his life! Sir, what should I do?"

After hearing what he said, Lu Jinping couldn't help but feel moved, turned to look at Doctor Huang and said, "Is what he said just now the truth?"

Doctor Huang nodded and said with a bitter face: "That's the case. But, is his father killed by taking my medicine? There is no evidence. Even if he wants to pay for it, he has to come up with some evidence."

"My father died after taking your medicine. Isn't this evidence? What other evidence do you want from your mother..." Zhang Erlang was irritable and cursed.

Luo Sifa gavel and shouted angrily: "Dare to roar in the court again, go out immediately!"

Then Zhang Erlang stared at Doctor Huang hatefully and stopped talking.

Lu Jinping asked Dr. Huang: "How did you get the formula for the pills you took to his father?"
Chapter completed!