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Chapter 176: Seeking a Lifeline

The back mountain of the academy.

Jiang Mu just helped Li Zhifu into the room, and a burst of rapid footsteps sounded outside the door. A fat man panting ran in and shouted: "Director, President, the doctor has been found. This is Dr. Mei Le'anmei, and he is definitely the best female doctor in Lin'an City!"

Jiang Mu looked at Wang Fugui with some surprise. This little fat man had a very sensitive reaction.

I know to find a female doctor.

He is very plastic, so why was he exiled to the Jixia Academy?

The little fat man was a little scared by Jiang Mu's stare and hurriedly said, "Then...then...I'll take my leave first!"

After saying that, the little fat man slipped out without waiting for Jiang Mu's reply.

Jiang Mu looked at the female doctor and bowed, "Doctor, it's trouble!"

Dr. Mei is not old, only about 10 years old, with a medicine box around her waist, and she is dressed very simply, as if she is not talking. She nodded, then sat down to the bed and opened the medicine box.

Jiang Mu immediately bowed and said, "Then I'll trouble Dr. Mei. Let's go out first!"

Li Zhifu was not suffering from some minor illness, but was injured, both internal and external injuries, and the doctor must have to check the wound. Although Jiang Mu never treated Li Zhifu as a woman, there were still some differences in the end.

After about a stick of incense, Dr. Mei walked out of the room.

"Doctor Mei, how is his injury?" Jiang Mu asked immediately.

"I have stabilized my injury and given her the medicine slip. I don't carry the medicine. I will come to my medicine shop tomorrow to get it. There is no big problem with the other soul. I have suffered a wound and need to rest for a while. In addition, her trauma is not mild. Just boil more supplements on weekdays." Mei Lean said.

Jiang Mu nodded and said, "Thank you, Dr. Mei."

"You're welcome, the cost is fifty taels!" said Mei Lean.

Jiang Mu: “…”

It's sloppy!

I'm afraid no one believes it. The dean of Jixia Academy just showed off Jiang Mu, and he was penniless.

"That, Doctor Mei, can you..."

"No credit!" Mei Lean looked up at Jiang Mu and said calmly.

Jiang Mu: “…”

I am the dean of Jixia Academy. Can I still cheat you for fifty taels?

At this moment, the little fat man Wang Fugui sneaked out from somewhere and said with a smile: "Doctor Mei, Doctor Mei, how can you bother our dean who is busy with such a small matter? Come on, let's talk!"

Jiang Mu looked at Wang Fugui,

The more I look at it, the more I am satisfied. This kid will do something.

Young man, you have a wide road!

…………

Lin'an City, in an inn.

There was a coffin parked in the lobby of the inn, and more than a dozen students from Heshan Academy were wearing mourning clothes and knelt in front of the coffin.

"This matter cannot be forgotten!"

"We must seek justice for the teacher. Master Cheng is a famous Grand Secretary with a profound and knowledgeable level of history. If Jiang Mu hadn't used some dirty tricks, why could he win!"

"I'm too bullying. Do you really think that Heshan Academy is easy to bully?"

"That despicable villain Jiang Mu!"

“…”

The inn is filled with a strong smell of incense, which contrasts with the scattered snow outside, which makes it look a bit complementary and lonely.

Just before today, this inn was still coming and going, and there were endless people visiting, and the houses were everywhere, but suddenly there were no more people, and even some people who lived near me moved out temporarily.

"Senior Brother Ming, what do we do about this? Let's go outside the imperial city and ask the emperor for justice!"

"Yes, we must sue the emperor for this matter!"

Several students looked at the door and sat on the threshold and were stunned.

Unlike the anger of others, Ming Zhen Detective has never said a word since Cheng Yi's death. After raising an incense stick for Cheng Yi, he has been sitting on the threshold and quietly looking at Feixue silently.

Hearing the call of several classmates, he turned his head slightly, his eyes turned red, and he looked at each classmate as if he wanted to engrave the faces of all of them in his mind.

After a long time, he suddenly stood up and whispered: "Let's keep the spirit for Master Cheng first. I'm a little tired. Let's go back to my room to rest first!"

He walked upstairs slowly. When he turned the corner, he turned around and looked at his classmates who were talking about in the lobby downstairs.

Long time,

The corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and a tear dripped gently, a look of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he entered the room resolutely.

The snow is getting heavier today, and until the evening, there is no sign of stopping snow.

A man wearing the inn waiter's costume brought a hat and pushed a cart of water to slowly come out of the back door of the inn, and then walked away gradually in the wind and snow.

…………

Lin'an, Zhao's Mansion.

Zhao Mingcheng was wearing a cloak and holding a book in his hand, walking around the corridor.

"Jiang Mu...the posture of a saint!"

"He has not even practiced Confucianism and Taoism, so why can he be like a Confucianism and saint?"

"Is the gap between me and him really that big?"

At this moment, an old servant suddenly hurried over and whispered: "Young Master, Ming Zhen, the young master of the Ming family, seeking to see him!"

Zhao Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "What are he doing? Forget it, let him in!"

"Young Master," the old servant said hurriedly: "Young Master, you can't see him now. The people from Heshan Academy must die. When you see him now, you are causing trouble!"

Zhao Mingcheng stopped,

In this game, the winner is the emperor, but the people from Heshan Academy must die. The aristocratic family needs to give the emperor a place to vent their anger, and the emperor needs to use these people's lives to give Jiang Mu an explanation.

This time, the Heshan Academy's methods were deduced.

Now these students of Heshan Academy are a group of disasters. No one dares to touch them, and no family dares to come forward to protect these people.

Ming Zhen Inspector suddenly visited at this time, there was only one possibility, that is, seeking a glimmer of hope.

But how could this glimmer of vitality be so easy to give? If you don’t pay attention, you will really cause trouble. The risk is too great.

"Young Master..."

"Say I'm not here." Zhao Mingcheng sighed slightly and turned around and entered the room.

…………

Detective Mingzhen, wearing a suit of a waiter in the inn, was waiting anxiously outside the Zhao family.

He is different from his classmates. He is also a child of a noble family. He knows very well that this noisy battle to discuss the truth is not as simple as the open discussion. Behind it is a confrontation between the noble family and the imperial power.

Whether it is Jiang Mu or Cheng Yi, they are the two knives of this confrontation.

The loser has only one result.

Nowadays, the aristocratic families cannot come forward to protect them, and they can only find their only way to live. He is betting that Zhao Mingcheng will save him because they have known each other for many years.

But he was basically unsure.

He knew very well how much the risk was. He was a child of aristocratic families, so he didn't know that in the eyes of aristocratic families, there was no possibility of friendship at all, and there were only benefits.

"Crunch"

The door of Zhao's mansion opened, and an old servant poked his head out and said, "Young Master Ming, my young master has gone out and has not come back yet. Come and find him again!"

Detective Mingzhen smiled and bowed to leave.

This result was as expected by him, but he was very unwilling to accept it.

The last hope is shattered.

Just as Mingzhen Detective passed a corner, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Mingzhen Detective's collar. He was involved in a man wearing a hat and a straw raincoat. He directly pressed him against the wall and said angrily: "Mingzhen Detective, why are you looking for me? Do you want to kill me?"

Ming Zhen looked at the face under the hat, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Aren't you still here?"
Chapter completed!
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