Chapter 202： Renjun (one more)

Chapter 202 Renjun (one more)

In the direction from which the voice came, two or three people happily ran over and shouted:

"The people from Kang Wangfu just found a child."

"The kid escaped!"

The streets were buzzing like a pot of boiling water, and passersby spontaneously spread the good news.

Although I don't know what happened to the other children, at least there is a good sign now.

In the direction of the end of the street, a thin man in blue clothes rushed out of an alley with a girl in a blue jacket in his arms. The man stumbled and staggered.

Not far behind him were two tall and strong guards with long knives on their waists, in a protective posture.

"Girl, isn't this the scholar Zhang just now?" Juan Bi looked out the window, squinting at the scholar in Tsing Yi who was at least eight or nine feet away from them.

The person who rushed out with the child was indeed Scholar Zhang.

At this moment, Scholar Zhang no longer held the treasured portrait in his hands. He hugged the girl tightly in his arms, looking excited and excited. His face was covered with tears, as if he was afraid that someone would take the child from him. It's like being snatched from the crook of the arm.

Juan Bi was a little far away, and he could only vaguely see that the girl's face was dirty, her body was covered with wounds, and her jacket was stained with dazzling blood.

The two guards settled them in the tea stall and left, saying they were going back to report to the lord.

The enthusiastic people around hurriedly surrounded Scholar Zhang and his daughter. Some asked them to sit down at a tea stall on the street, some brought tea, and some volunteered to go to the nearby medical center to ask for a doctor. Some people rushed forward and asked the girl:

"Little girl, have you seen my baby? He has a big mole on his right eyebrow."

"And my grandson, he has a big round head and is easy to recognize!"

"My daughter has a birthmark on the back of her right hand..."

“…”

Those who lost their children at home were all anxious and eager to open the girl's mouth and let her know everything she knew.

A group of people surrounded Zhang Shusheng's father and daughter, forming an invisible sense of oppression.

The girl shivered like a frightened rabbit, buried her little face in her father's chest, and was speechless.

Scholar Zhang frowned, his face full of anger, and his eyes were burning with raging anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "My family's daughter escaped from the palace!"

"The eldest princess in the palace is seriously ill and needs the blood of the child to refine the heart pill to cure the disease."

"They kidnapped a lot of children into the palace. My family went through untold hardships before they escaped. Fortunately, the guards of King Kang's mansion found them in time."

Zhang Scholar became more and more frightened as he spoke, his arms holding his daughter trembled, his face still pale.

If King Kang's bodyguards had not found his daughter in time, how far could she have escaped with such a frail child, I am afraid that she would have been captured by those wicked people in the palace long ago.

Scholar Zhang's words were like a thunderstorm in the sky, causing everyone to tremble and widen their eyes in disbelief.

"Shangqing Zhenren..." The girl in Zhang Scholar's arms raised her head tremblingly, her voice trembling, "It's Shangqing Zhenren."

The girl's face was as pale as paper, and she cried out "wow", howling.

Everyone was even more shocked, and they couldn't help but gasped, and all their faces changed.

The person who treated the eldest princess and made the heart pill for the eldest princess was actually Shangqing Zhenren!

In other words, is it true that the child's blood is taken? !

Juan Bi was also shocked when she heard it, she pointed to her heart and said to Gu Yanfei: "Girl, is this blood in your heart..."

"Open a hole in the heart and take a bowl of warm blood from the heart." Gu Yanfei said lightly, and slashed at the heart of Juan Bi with a gesture.

Kuanbi's eyes suddenly widened, and the blood on his face faded slightly, "Then you took the blood from your heart, wouldn't it kill those children?"

Gu Yanfei didn't speak any more and drank tea slowly.

Kuanbi only felt a chill in her heart.

In the tea shed below   , an old man said sternly: "The emperor is a gentleman, and he has always been lenient to the next."

"It's impossible!"

There were also a few people around, frowning or frowning, showing hesitation.

To Scholar Zhang, who was full of righteous indignation, the question    was like someone pointing at his nose and saying that he was talking nonsense and fabricated it.

Scholar Zhang felt that he had been greatly insulted. His slightly sallow face turned red and red, and said angrily: "Everything I said is true! If there is a false statement, it will be thundered!"

Scholar Zhang said this, and most people believed it even if they had the slightest suspicion before.

Those who lost their children knelt on the ground with their legs weak in shock. Some wailed like mourners, some thumped the ground repeatedly with mournful expressions, and some lost their souls and shouted the names of their children.

If their children are really caught to concoct alchemy for the eldest princess, what else can they do? They can't rush to the palace to ask for someone.

The people present were infected with this sadness. Just imagine, if their children were caught by the nobles in the palace and dig their hearts, they would also feel heartache, resentment, and unwillingness.

The streets are getting louder and louder.

A middle-aged woman who was beating the ground and weeping suddenly wiped away her tears, got up from the ground, and said angrily, "No, I'm going to find my embolus, which is the only seedling I gave birth to in ten months of my pregnancy. ."

"I'm going to ask the emperor, even if I use my life to kill the embolism of my house!"

When she said this, everyone couldn't help but feel moved and sighed.

Really is the heart of parents all over the world.

Scholar Zhang felt the same way. In order to find his daughter, he did not hesitate to lose his life.

Under the feet of the emperor, it is so lawless!

Zhang Shusheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go to the right gate of Chang'an to file a complaint with the imperial court. I want to ask the emperor, is it to save the eldest princess, and all the other children deserve to die, so the children of the common people deserve to be used as medicine for the nobles? ?!"

"I'm going to beat the drums!"

"Nah, daddy takes you to beat the drums and seek justice for you!"

Emperor Taizu set up a Dengwen drum at the right gate of Chang'an. Anyone who has been wronged can hit the Dengwen drum to complain about their grievances, but the drummer needs thirty sticks, and the case can be accepted until Tianting.

Scholar Zhang looked at his daughter with red eyes, a surging wave of anger surged from his chest.

The girl tightly clutched at Scholar Zhang's shirt, sobbing and crying, the unstoppable tears stained her father's shirt.

The middle-aged woman wiped her tears again with her cuff, and said firmly, "I'll go with you!"

Scholar Zhang stood up with his petite and embarrassed daughter in his arms, and strode towards the palace with a kind of determination to move forward.

The people looked at each other in dismay, and there was a commotion.

Some were hesitant, some were angry, some were at a loss, and more people caught up with Scholar Zhang...

(end of this chapter)