Chapter 4: The Hundred Treasures Dan

  County Magistrate Jiang Yuangui also didn't dare to, the Yang family was not someone he could afford to offend. Anyway, things had already been set in motion, so he might as well bring this Mr. Ding along and see what happened next!

  Jiang Yuangui led the way, with Ding Baoren following closely behind. The two of them walked quickly and soon arrived at Jiang Yuangui's residence in the county government's rear courtyard. As they entered the house, they saw Yang Meng wailing loudly on the bed. Ding Baoren's face instantly turned as cold as iron.

  "Who did it?"

  Yang Jia's old three is the eldest brother Yang Shiqin's heart meat, being beaten like this, Yiliang County doesn't give an explanation, it can't be passed off.

  "A few stubborn villagers from Tǔ Qiáo Zhài have been arrested. They took Third Master away, treating him as a human trafficker."

  Covering up the imperial court is a common occurrence, but covering up the Yang family is courting death. Let alone that he is just the magistrate of Yiliang County, with the influence of the Yang family, they can get rid of a prefect or a governor as long as their methods are secretive and they spend some silver, not to mention that the head of the Yang family still holds the banner of the Yunnan Provincial Militia.

  "Where is the person? Bring him out, I have questions."

  Jiang Yuange's words can't be trusted entirely, but also can't be disbelieved. Yang Lao San often gets hurt while hunting in the mountains, but this time he was beaten up by someone. This is the first time something like this has happened to him, and I don't know how to explain it to Big Brother!

  "Master Ding, are we going to prison or..."

  "Bring people here, I don't trust San Ye!"

  Ding Baojun said coldly, if Yang Meng is fine, then it's okay, but if not, the first one to die will be Jiang Yuangui.

  Jiang Yuanyi, covered in cold sweat, personally went down to the county's great prison. Since taking office, he had never come here before, and this time it was also a bad omen.

  More than twenty poor men, wearing handcuffs and shackles, stumbled to the back yard of the county government office. Ding Baojun had already arranged for tables, chairs, and benches to be set up outside Yang Meng's door. More than a dozen skilled hands holding wooden swords also stood in the yard, looking for the main culprit, and chopping them would have been letting them off easy.

  "Whose hand moved?"

  Ding Baojun was stunned by a single sentence. A group of poor men with shackles, who would have thought that a human trafficker could have such great power? He had originally wanted the county magistrate to find the people kidnapped from his village, but instead he ended up framing himself and becoming a criminal, while the missing persons in his family were still not found.

  "I hit him, but he kidnapped my sister, and now there's no one to reason with?"

  At the sight of this, Ma Qingtiger was also stunned. He did not expect that the human trafficker would actually have a connection with the government office. In order to protect the villagers who came with him, he stood up straight.

  "Did you kidnap my sister? Do you know who you're hitting?"

  Ding Baojun was immediately amused by these words, Yang Lao San abducts people? He wasn't sold by others, his own brother would have been burning incense at home to thank the gods.

  Ding Baojun asked, and the Hans in Tucheng Village also had nothing to say. They were able to come together because they had relatives at home who had been kidnapped recently, and they wanted to find their families back, but unexpectedly got into trouble with the authorities.

  "Yang Sanlang of Kunming County, have you guys heard of him? He can abduct people, go ask around the whole Yunnan Province and see who will believe you."

  Yang Jia's third child was born stupid, only knowing how to practice boxing and hunting, nothing else, can't even speak properly, you think he'd be able to kidnap people or kill Ding Baojun? Don't believe it.

  "Kunming Yangjia!"

  Ma Qinghu was scared, Kunming only had one Yang family, Yunnan Prefecture only had one Yang family, and the entire province of Yunnan only had one Yang family. Was he fighting against Yang Lao San, the stupid tyrant who shook Yunnan? This time not only would he be unlucky, but also the whole village of Tuqiao would not end well.

  The atmosphere outside the house was tense and murderous, while Mo San inside slowly regained his composure. He had possessed someone's body, but the person he possessed didn't seem to be very clever, as he couldn't even recall his own name. The only names in his mind were a few, and it seemed that "Old Three" was what he was called at home.

  Liu Yitian, who was standing aside, saw Yang Sanlang recovering and slowly walked forward with a bottle of old wine. Just now, Yang Sanlang's kick also made him more cautious.

  "What wine?"

  I don't even know what kind of place this is. It's the 25th year of Daoguang in the Qing dynasty, and it seems like I'm getting younger instead of older. Judging from these people's attitude, my identity doesn't seem too bad. I don't know much about the Qing dynasty, most of what I know comes from TV shows and movies, or just rumors. It's better to be cautious when you first arrive in a new place.

  As a drug lord, Mo San was used to a life of ups and downs. The initial discomfort did not make him flustered, he was adapting to the environment in a hurry.

  "Old wine from the village brewery."

  This Kunming Yang Sanlang is not a delicate thing, speak less and make fewer mistakes. Liu Yizhi is a doctor who has seen countless people, and he also understands this truth.

  "Bring it here and let me have a taste."

  Dealing with injuries, Mo San was very cautious. Yunnan and the Golden Triangle were also similar, a humid and hot place. Don't let this quack doctor delay his own injury. In those years, he wasn't careful, which led to infection of the wound, and in order to relieve pain, he got hooked on drugs.

  I took a sip of the old wine in the porcelain bottle. Although the taste is not great, the degree is enough, and it should be no problem to treat the wound.

  "Come on! Be careful!"

  Just now that quack doctor's hand, the yellow stuff, still made Mo San somewhat frightened and trembling with fear. A wound cannot be treated carelessly, don't sprinkle anything on the wound.

  "Endure it for now, Third Master!"

  Liu Yi didn't hesitate, picked up the porcelain bottle and went forward to clean his wound. Just now, he had also scared this doctor, in case something happened to him, it would be bad luck for himself.

  The wound was irritated by the old wine, causing Mo San to tremble for a while. His scalp was also itching badly, so he let this person wash it together with him.

  "Bring some more wine and wash my head with it too."

  "That's enough, Third Master! Bear with it for a bit!"

  Blood and mud fell into the copper basin along with his oily hair, Mo San also began to ask about his own origins. His family was in Kunming, of a decent social status, but he wasn't very clever, others didn't dare provoke him, and he himself was probably a spoiled second-generation rich kid.

  "My home is in Kunming, what's my surname?"

  "Third Master Yang is surnamed Yang and named Meng, he is the third young master of the Yang family in Yunnan Prefecture."

  Liu Yitian was cleaning Mo San's wound while telling him everything he knew. They said that Yang Sanlang was a fool, but when speaking, there were some logical points, not like an idiot at all.

  After finishing the wound, Liu Yitia began to apply old wine and medicine. The wound was not small, and if some medicine powder was not used, it would likely recur. He still took out his unique skill.

  "What's all that in your hand?"

  Look at this guy, again messing with that yellow stuff. Mo San asked with a bit of trepidation, "Don't let it infect you, relying on your current body shape to heal naturally is better than randomly sprinkling things on."

  "This is my exclusive patent medicine, Baibao Dan. After applying it, in about ten to eight days, San Ye's wound will heal."

  Baibao Dan is really a great medicine for treating injuries, this is also Liu Yitie's trump card, the so-called secret recipe is nonsense, it was learned from a wandering Taoist priest, it can stop bleeding and heal wounds, all-purpose and effective.

  "Let me take a look."

  What kind of exclusive secret medicine is this? This talk sounds like a scam just by listening to it. Let's take a look first and then decide whether to take the medicine or not!

  Liu Yizhi pinched a bit of the medicine powder and placed it on Mo San's nose. With one sniff, Mo San felt at ease! What crap about Baibao Dan, this stuff is actually good - it's just Yunnan Baiyao.

  "Yunnan Baiyao?"

  "It's not white medicine, it's red medicine, specifically for treating sword wounds."

  It's pointless to reason with a fool, and Liu Yitie is also perfunctory. His own reputation comes from this Baibao Dan, if Yang Sanlang hadn't come with such great fanfare, Liu Yitie wouldn't have used the Baibao Dan so casually. He still hopes to turn this prescription into a family secret recipe!

  After applying the medicine to Mo San's head wound, Liu Yizhi used warm water to dissolve a Bao Dan pill and gave it to Mo San to take.

  "Third Master, the injury on the back of your head is nothing serious. Let me take a look to see if there are any other external injuries on your body?"

  Yang Sanlang's body was covered in mud, and it was impossible to tell if he had any external injuries. But Liu Yitie was an old hand at this sort of thing, and with one glance, he spotted the wound on Mo San's occipital bone. Even if there were other injuries on his body, they wouldn't be life-threatening.

  "Fine! Those sons of bitches, they beat me up all the way. Once I've caught my breath, I'll go find them and have a good talk with them. Who did I provoke?"

  How could he be beaten, the time was very short, Yang Meng's mind still had an impression, this guy was met with a pair of black bears in the mountain, was chased for half a day, just out of the forest, was knocked to the ground by someone, this stick was beaten unjustly.

  Mo San is also slowly adapting to the role of Yang Meng, who would believe in possession? It's better to behave a bit more violently.

  Yang Meng's clothes were all good things, satin jackets with iron nails on his boots. Good items were ruined by the mud. This outfit went into the mountains, except for that one pair of boots that was still usable. What kind of hunter dresses like this?

  Yang Meng took off his clothes and revealed a shiny muscular body, but his good physique was ruined by his brain.

  Liu Yitie muttered to himself while carefully examining Yang Sanlang, who was probably practicing external martial arts but hadn't reached the top level yet. His clothes were full of footprints, and he didn't even have a single bruise on his body.

  "Third Master! You're not injured, these few days eat more light things, still need to be careful with wine and meat."

  Having finished his own business, Liu Yizhi was about to leave. Yang Sanlang was a troublemaker, and the closer you got to him, the more likely you were to invite disaster.

  "Give me some of that patent medicine."

  Yunnan Baiyao is a good medicine for treating injuries, it's better to prepare some since you're new here.

  "This..."

  Liu Yitie muttered to himself, this Baibao Dan was his ultimate trick, and he would never use it unless absolutely necessary. But Yang Sanlang was also a person who couldn't be trifled with, if he didn't give in, Liu feared he wouldn't have a good day ahead of him.

  "Buy yours and check if there is money in the clothes, take however much you need."

  Liu Yizhi hesitated, unwilling to part with his money, and reluctantly pulled out a porcelain bottle from his bosom. Inside were over a dozen dan pills the size of yellow beans - this was what he called Baibao Dan.

  "Money is no longer needed, this is all the Baodan I have on me."

  Do you want money? Or hurry up and leave! The longer you stay here, the more trouble you'll get into. Even Master Ding from Kunming has arrived, who knows what kind of disaster this stupid king will cause?!

  "Do you have this thing?"

  Mo San also left a heart eye, just heard the doctor's meaning, this is still a good thing, can't say it will be useful in the future.

  "Third Master wants you, just come to Yiliang County to find me. Your injury is no longer serious, just rest and I'll take my leave first."

  Liu Yizhi didn't want to linger here either, so he packed up his things and bid farewell to Yi Liang Dianshi before hastily taking his leave.