Chapter 135: Teaching the Dandy a Lesson
Young Master Song only felt a sudden pain in his leg, but there were no other symptoms. He subconsciously touched it and looked back at the crowd.
Then he looked straight at Chen Fenghe, unable to move his eyes away.
"Enough!" Young Master Song suddenly shouted in a low voice.
His men couldn't help but be stunned and stopped.
Young Master Song walked up to Chen Fenghe with a smirk on his face. "What's the name of this young lady? Is she married?"
Chen Fenghe looked at him coldly and said indifferently: "What the hell is it to you?"
The people around couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Young Master Song's face flushed red and blue. No one had ever dared to offend him like this before! Especially a woman!
However, he immediately sneered and said frivolously, "Haha! That's hot! This young master loves women with hot tempers the most! Come on, bring her back to my house. Tonight, this young master will make you cry and beg for mercy... Under this young master..."
As he spoke, he did not forget to raise his hand to touch Chen Fenghe's face.
Chen Fenghe didn't tolerate him, she raised her hand and grabbed his wrist, then used some skillful force.
With a "click" sound, Young Master Song's wrist was dislocated!
"Ouch, ouch! They're rebelling! They even dare to do this to me... ugh!" Young Master Song cried out in pain.
Before he could finish shouting, the silver needle in Shen Fenghe's hand shot out silently. Young Master Song immediately covered his neck and then vomited violently.
Chen Fenghe had anticipated this, so she had already dodged without making a sound. Even so, she still covered her mouth and nose in disgust.
This time, she naturally coated the silver needle with poison. Although it would not be fatal, it would still cause him to suffer from vomiting, diarrhea, high fever and cough for ten days to half a month.
When everyone saw Young Master Song suddenly behave like this, they were all stunned, and then expressions of horror appeared on their faces!
At this time, the servants in the backyard also crawled back and said miserably: "Master...see...see a ghost, we...uh..."
The servant started vomiting violently before he could finish his words.
"Oh no! This...Isn't this typhoid fever?"
"Oh no! Everyone, run away!"
"Help! I don't want to get typhoid fever and die!"
Everyone in the inn started running around.
Everyone knows that in Qizhou City, no matter if you are definitely infected with typhoid fever or not, if there are even the slightest clues around you, you will be taken to the abandoned house in the west of the city to fend for yourself!
They were all just passing through. If they didn't have to come to Qizhou City, who would be willing to come? They had originally planned to stay for a day or two, finish their business, and then leave. Now in this situation, who wouldn't be afraid?
Chen Wu and Yuan Xun couldn't help but panic. They weren't afraid of typhoid fever; after all, Chen Fenghe had taken them to the town where they'd been to get medicine and cured it. But if the Qizhou City soldiers really used the machine to disrupt their progress and delayed their journey, they would be beheaded!
Chen Wu looked back at Shen Fenghe helplessly: "Ms. Shen, do you think they really have typhoid fever? What should we do?"
Chen Fenghe smiled faintly and said, "Master Chen, please be patient. They may just have an upset stomach. They'll be fine."
Chen Wu now had complete trust in Shen Fenghe. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is that so? Then I'm relieved."
As he was speaking, a group of soldiers arrived outside. Before they even entered, they heard a voice shouting, "Master Song! Where is Master Song? I heard there are only patients infected with typhoid fever in this inn? Don't let any of them go! Surround them all!"
Before he could finish his words, a bearded soldier rushed in with a group of people.
"Master Song, who is infected with typhoid fever? Just point it out to me and I will take them to the west of the city immediately!" The soldier asked as soon as he saw Master Song.
Young Master Song's face turned pale. He turned around and pointed at Chen Wu, Yuan Xun and the others, saying, "These are the people. Hurry up and catch them... Ugh!"
Before he could finish his words, he let out a "wow" sound and started vomiting violently again.
The soldier was stunned at first, then his expression suddenly changed drastically and he took several steps back, hesitantly asking, "Master Song, you..."
Chen Fenghe said coldly at this time: "If this official is asking who is infected with typhoid fever, I think this Young Master Song and his servants have similar symptoms! We should take them away quickly to prevent harm to other people in the city."
Upon hearing this, the officers and soldiers were shocked and took several steps back in panic. They stared at Master Song with wide eyes, covering their noses and asking, "Master Song...is this...is this true? Are you really infected with typhoid fever?"
Young Master Song was furious and cursed, "Let...let your mother go...cough cough...bullshit! Which eye of yours saw... Ugh! Stop...stop talking nonsense, it must be...these people who are causing trouble! You...quickly catch them...waa ...
Seeing him vomiting non-stop, the officers and soldiers dared not get close to him, but they did not know what to do for a moment.
This soldier was originally in cahoots with Young Master Song. Whenever Young Master Song met someone he disliked, he would call him over. If the other party could afford to pay, he would let him go. If not, he would just capture him and throw him to the west of the city. How could it be because of typhoid fever?
Who would have thought that today, Young Master Song would have a seizure? This...
Chen Fenghe continued coldly, "Sir, if you want to arrest us, it's naturally because we've had contact with this Young Master Song. So, the one who should be arrested is of course this Young Master Song. Otherwise... we won't accept it."
Chen Wu, Yuan Xun, and the others also came to their senses at this point, understanding what Chen Fenghe meant. They immediately said, "Exactly! We saw His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin coming to Qizhou City just this morning. If we really had typhoid fever, we wouldn't dare disobey his orders and disturb His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin. But... if we don't capture this Young Master Song first, then we'll have to risk everything and seek justice from His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin!"
Upon hearing this, the leading officer frowned and looked at Chen Wu: "Who are you? How dare you shout at me?"
Chen Wu said calmly, "I am an official escorting prisoners to the place of exile under the emperor's order. If I am delayed in Qizhou City due to some unfounded incident, not only will I be beheaded, but I'm afraid the lord of Qizhou City will also be held accountable!"
After hearing this, the officers and soldiers also felt a little uneasy.
Young Master Song was also a little panicked at this time. Could it be that he really had typhoid fever? But he was obviously fine before?
However, no matter what, he must not be taken to the west of the city.
In the past, these officers and soldiers would never dare to touch him. But now that Prince Jin has just entered the city, even if he has a relationship with Shen Shian, I'm afraid Lord Zhu won't abandon him for the sake of his official hat!
Thinking of this, Young Master Song looked at the soldier and said in a trembling voice, "Li San, I've never had typhoid fever! And... the people in this... the people in this inn, I see, are all fine... where... where are there any signs of typhoid fever? Just go back and report!"
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