Chapter 392: Feeding Dogs at Mass Grave
Chapter 392: Feeding Dogs at Mass Grave
After administering the medicine and getting everyone to leave, Jiang Weinan told Xie Jiaojiao what had happened.
"That means Brother Qin is sure that there is a connection between your father and the bandits?"
Jiang Weinan corrected her: "He is not my father now."
Xie Jiaojiao quickly slapped herself on the mouth: "Okay, okay, I was wrong."
"Then did Brother Qin tell us when we will go to suppress the bandits?"
Jiang Weinan sat up: "That's not the case, but he also said he was waiting for an army."
Xie Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and said, "Since, as you said, he wants to take this achievement back to the capital, then he would not be sent by the court."
After saying that, he stared at Jiang Weinan and asked, "Was he sent by your uncle?"
Jiang Weinan squeezed her hand and said, "I don't know about that, but these things have nothing to do with us. We just need to live our own lives. You and I don't understand the affairs of the court, and there is no need to guess. Anyway, he comes here just to kill time, and he will return to the capital sooner or later."
Xie Jiaojiao nodded in agreement and turned to ask him, "Since we are going to suppress the bandits, people will surely be in a panic. We originally agreed to go back to the village. I think we can wait a while. Although the journey is short, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful. How about we wait until Brother Qin suppresses the bandits before going back? Also, I'll send a message to my mother, asking her to go to town less often. There are many people in the village. If something really happens, at least there will be someone to help."
Jiang Weinan nodded, and his stomach made a rumbling sound.
Xie Jiaojiao smiled: "You haven't eaten yet, I'll ask the kitchen to heat up the food."
Jiang Weinan nodded.
The next few days were relatively calm. Since Jiang Weinan was recuperating from his injuries, the two stayed at home for a few days.
However, the whole city is in turmoil now, and everyone has heard that the county magistrate is preparing to go and suppress the bandits himself.
When Jiang Huaian heard what Manager Cai said at home, he laughed disdainfully and said, "What can our county magistrate, that young and incompetent man, accomplish! He even wants to suppress the bandits. I'm afraid he will just lead the yamen runners to their deaths."
After saying this, he picked up his pen and wrote a letter, asking Manager Cai to deliver it to the group of bandits.
Manager Cai took the letter and went out directly.
What he didn't know was that Qin Fang had spread the rumor intentionally. The moment Manager Cai left the house, someone followed him.
Seeing that a long time had passed and the county magistrate had not taken any action, everyone was puzzled. They thought that the county magistrate might have spread the news deliberately just to scare those bandits.
Everyone was still looking forward to it, but seeing that the Dragon Boat Festival was almost approaching and the county magistrate had not taken any action, everyone stopped looking forward to it.
And because of the bandits, Qin Fang did not hold the dragon boat race this year. After all, the merchants at the dock would not be in the mood to participate even if you hold a race, so Qin Fang naturally would not want to make things awkward for himself.
Seeing that the county magistrate had not taken any action, Jiang Huaian mocked him in his heart for being so arrogant, and also mocked him for having enough self-knowledge to not go and die.
Then he wrote a letter and asked Manager Cai to deliver it, then turned around and returned to his own courtyard to make love with his concubine.
But before the situation could be relaxed, another person arrived.
"Master, Li Juan'er is trying to commit suicide again!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Huaian lost interest and climbed up from his concubine in anger. He put on his clothes, hugged his concubine and went to see Li Juaner in the woodshed.
Li Juaner had anklets on her feet and she was now naked. Her snow-white skin was now covered in dirt and her hair and face were unkempt. She no longer looked like she used to be.
Jiang Huaian saw a bump on her forehead, which was still bleeding slightly.
He asked the servants to bring a chair and held his concubine in his arms.
The concubine looked at her like this, hugged Jiang Huaian tightly, and said fearfully: "Master, who is this person? He looks so scary."
The concubine's voice was somewhat similar to Li Juan'er's previous voice.
Li Juan'er leaned against the pillar dejectedly, without looking at him: "Jiang Huaian, please give me a quick death."
The voice was hoarse and rough, no longer as gentle and soft as before.
Jiang Huaian sneered at her and said, "Why? Isn't this what you, a slut, want? Or are you not comfortable with the servants in this mansion?"
Li Juaner smiled softly and glanced at Jiang Huaian: "Comfortable, how can it be uncomfortable?"
As he said this, he sat up, put his hands on the ground, and stared at Jiang Huaian: "They are much more powerful than you, old man."
Just with this sentence, Jiang Huaian's eyes almost spit fire.
Li Juaner burst into laughter: "Hahahaha..."
Seeing her laughing like crazy, Jiang Huaian was furious. He pushed the concubine off him, walked quickly to Li Juaner, and pinched her chin: "Do you know what you look like now? You dare to yell in front of me!"
Li Juaner spat in his face, and Jiang Huaian slapped him in the face.
Li Juan'er lost her balance and fell to the ground. She raised her head and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looking at him with amusement: "Why do I look like this? Isn't this what you want to see? Jiang Huaian, I got pregnant twice for you! If you could have protected me well at the beginning, why would I look for another man because I couldn't get pregnant?"
"Pa!" Another slap was heard.
"How dare you quibble!"
Li Juaner didn't raise her head immediately after being slapped, but she felt her ears buzzing.
Jiang Huaian seemed still unsatisfied and kicked her twice more.
"You're looking for a wild man, which means you're a slut and a bitch!"
Li Juan'er was still laughing while lying on the ground. Her laughter sounded harsh and sad.
Jiang Huaian's concubine couldn't help but tremble when she saw this scene. She just felt that Jiang Huaian was so scary.
Jiang Huaian grabbed her hair, lifted her head and forced her to look at him.
"What the hell are you laughing at?"
The pain forced her to raise her head, only to see blood at the corners of her mouth.
Li Juaner looked at Jiang Huaian and spat out another mouthful of blood: "Jiang Huaian, even if I die, I will curse you. I curse you to have no descendants! I curse you to die a miserable death!"
As soon as she said this, Jiang Huaian flashed a hint of ferocity. He grabbed her head and slammed her against the pillar, with only a series of muffled thuds.
One, two... I don't know how many times it hit her in the end, but Li Juan'er's whole face was covered in blood. Jiang Huaian gasped and threw away her head, just like throwing away a piece of broken thing.
The concubine was frightened by the scene and screamed, then she fell to her knees on the ground.
Jiang Huaian looked at Li Juaner, who died with her eyes open, and stepped on her face.
He walked over to the concubine and helped her up. He seemed to have changed into a different person, the fierceness just now was no longer there.
"Are you scared?"
The concubine covered her chest with her hands, unable to speak, and looked terrified.
Jiang Huaian comforted her, "Don't worry, as long as you follow the master well and give him a son, the master will treat you well."
The concubine nodded quickly.
Jiang Huaian put his arm around her shoulders, turned around and walked out without even glancing back at the disfigured Li Juaner.
When he reached the door, he said to the servants, "Throw her body into the mass grave and feed it to the dogs!"
"Yes, sir!"
The servants wrapped her in a straw mat and threw her directly into the mass grave like trash.
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