Zhang Jingan hurriedly turned around and rolled to dodge, but that person's shoe brushed past his scalp, causing him to feel a slight pain.
"Alright, forget it. After all, he is the eldest son of a noble family." A few youths stepped forward to stop that person.
"What kind of noble family is he? He is simply a traitor!" That person stopped angrily.
Zhang Jingan sat on the ground. He wanted to shout back like he did to his father, wanting to ask the other party what right did they have to hit him. However, reason told him that he should not say anything.
However, Zhang Jingan remembered this person. Mingguo Duke's nephew, Gu Hong.
A youth dressed in scholar's uniform slowly walked in front of Zhang Jingan. He looked down at Zhang Jingan from above and said coldly, "We don't know what you want to do, nor do we know what tricks your traitor father is playing. However, you must remember that half of the medical centers and pharmacies in Chu are under our control. Not just you, even the generals of the Pearl River Army can only lower their heads in front of us! "
When Zhang Jingan saw this scholar, he instinctively lowered his head and did not dare to resist. This was because this person's grandfather used to be the prime minister of Chu. Although he had retired, his students and old friends were all over the court.
Yue Ming, although this person was not the eldest son of the Yue family, he was the favorite grandson of Old Minister Yue. His appearance here meant that this matter was not simple.
Zhang Jingan realized that he had made a terrible mistake.
"Your so-called 《Purifying Doctor Decree》 is all here!" When Yue Ming finished speaking, he threw the stack of papers in his hand at Zhang Jingan's face.
Pa …
The papers flew everywhere. The black and white words on the paper were especially dazzling under the noon sun.
Zhang Jingan raised his head and stared at Yue Ming's face. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. The anger in his heart was about to rush to his head, but he forcefully suppressed it.
"Remember, we are not the ones in the wrong. The medical centers and pharmacies are not in the wrong. The people in the court are not in the wrong. The law is not in the wrong. The medical center is in the wrong. The medical center is in the wrong. The medical center is in the wrong. The medical center is in the wrong. Or many other medical centers! Go back and write a new notice! If you dare to do this again, you don't need to be the Village Constable anymore! "
After Yue Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left. The others followed suit.
Zhang Jingan's face was flushed red. He was ashamed and angry, and his head was buzzing. It was as if it could explode at any moment, and he could hear the discussions of the people around him.
"Do you think it's easy for us to earn some money? You're already full of anger after being pointed at by those commoners. How dare you seek trouble with us? You don't know what's good for you! "
"I hope he's a tough guy who refuses to bow his head. That way, we won't have to hold back!"
"Compared to the previous Marquis of Zhujiang, this generation's Marquis of Zhujiang and his son are a pair of good-for-nothings. Do you think small families like you can interfere with the medical centers and pharmacies of Chu State? "
"Those doctors and even half a family of doctors are just our money-making machine. How dare a small Village Constable be so presumptuous! "
"The Zhang family is getting more and more useless …"
Zhang Jingan's body trembled because the person who said the Zhang family was useless was none other than Gou Han from the Gou family. He didn't come in, but he was secretly stirring up trouble.
"Bastard!" Zhang Jingan slowly stood up.
After the people left, Zhang Jingan bent down and picked up the Purifying Doctor Order one by one.
The other five people of Dou Ting stood in the distance, looking at Zhang Jingan with pity and even gloating.
Manager Gao slowly walked over and helped Zhang Jingan pick up the Purifying Doctor Order one by one. Then, he and Zhang Jingan entered the room together.
Zhang Jingan lit up all the Purifying Doctor Order. He sat on a chair and looked up at the ceiling. His eyes were empty. It was as if the sky was covered by a shadow, and it had lost its color.
Manager Gao stood at the door and took out a pipe to smoke.
Not long after, the light in Zhang Jingan's eyes changed, and his face changed, sometimes even becoming distorted. It was as if there was a fierce struggle going on in his heart.
After a long time, Zhang Jingan whispered, "Manager Gao, what should I do now? I want to continue being the Village Constable. "
"Since the fault is not with them, and not with the other pharmacies, then the fault lies with the Quack doctors. You can investigate the Quack doctors in Wude Street, and let the people of Chu hate those Quack doctors. No one will blame those people behind the scenes, and this matter will be over."
"But …"
"Are the Quack doctors like Li Du wrong?"
"They are wrong."
"Then what are you waiting for? Just write the notice. "Manager Gao spat out white smoke.
"What about the real culprits behind the scenes?" Zhang Jingan asked.
Manager Gao acted as if he didn't hear him and turned around to leave.
A day later, notices were posted all over Wude Street, and all the Quack doctors were strictly investigated. The residents of Wude Street were advised not to trust the Quack doctors, but to trust the proper pharmacies.
The day after the notice was posted, Magistrate Qiao issued an official document to commend Zhang Jingan. He also asked all the Village Constables and Village Constables to learn from Zhang Jingan's spirit of fighting for the people.
Zhang Jingan finally got the result he wanted. He finally won against his father, who was crowned as Marquis of Zhujiang. However, he found that he was not happy.
Thanks to Magistrate Qiao's praise, other than the tall old man who was still indifferent, the other five people in the pavilion changed their attitude and took the initiative to approach Zhang Jingan. Zhang Jingan realized that what he thought was difficult before was now easy to do.
However, Zhang Jingan found that he was beginning to reject them.
Day by day, Zhang Jingan kept persuading himself, but he couldn't convince himself.
Zhang Jingan had a new habit. He would often sit alone and stare blankly. He didn't look like an eleven-year-old child anymore.
It was snowing on the third day of the eleventh month.
In the cold wind, Zhang Jingan slowly walked towards the pavilion on Jiangjin Street.
Zhang Jingan successfully entered the pavilion and saw his father leisurely drinking tea. The room was filled with the fragrance of tea leaves.
"Jing An is here? Have a seat. You are lucky. " Fang Yun said as he pointed at the teapot. The teapot flew into the air and poured light red tea into an empty cup.
Zhang Jingan was not interested in tea, but when he smelled the tea, his mouth watered and he wanted to taste it.
Zhang Jingan picked up the teacup and took a small sip. When the tea entered his mouth, it actually rolled around in his mouth. It only calmed down when it reached his stomach. Then, a comfortable warmth spread throughout his body.
"This should be the legendary spiritual tea, right?" Zhang Jingan asked.
"Yes, I got it from the Gou family's secret room. Don't tell anyone." Fang Yundao said. Although there was spiritual tea in the Gou family's secret room, the quality was average. This was spiritual tea from the Bloodshine Ancient Land.
Fang Yun didn't say anything else. He silently drank the tea and read in the World of Wondrous Books.
Zhang Jingan only drank the tea at first, but after a while, he made many small movements.
When night fell and the light snow outside the window became heavy snow, Zhang Jingan finally opened his mouth.
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