Boom, a loud bang.

Then several people were stunned.

Hou Ke said: "With this powerful weapon, the white can be achieved."

Wang Judao: "If we use it to build a dam and raise the water level step by step, what plans will the magistrate Hou have?"

"Wang Gouzun is thinking about Taibaiqu..."

"Why don't you?"

"Even with it, the project volume is unthinkable."

"Let me see, let's talk about it," Wang Ju glanced at Yang Pan again and said, "Yang Gou, even if I return to Beijing, I must have some understanding before I can report to the officials and Han Gong."

However, Wang Ju felt a little dissatisfied. At the beginning, he thought of Yang Pan, one was a good temper, and the other was to understand water conservancy, especially Su Di. Su Dongpo was just talking, and the real one was Yang Pan. In fact, the real designer and executor of Su Di was Yang Pan, which had almost nothing to do with Su Dongpo. Just like if Baiqu was rebuilt successfully, would it be called Hanqu? Isn't it a joke? But what should I do? Who made Su Dongpo famous?

Now, because of this chief and Yang Pan, he and Yang Pan are a little unhappy.

But this kid Peng Siyong probably won't be able to jump for a long time.

Yang Pan had nothing to do.

Wang Ju rode his horse around several counties.

The main thing is measurement.

Wang Ju also fainted when measuring the parachutes everywhere in such a vast area.

While measuring, I admire the greatness of the ancients. I don’t know how Dujiangyan and Zhengguo Canal were completed at that time.

"Han Gong seems very angry." Quan Er's eldest son said worriedly.

"So what if Mr. Han is angry?" Wang Ju said lightly.

"Dalang, you must be careful."

"Second eldest son, don't worry. Remember when Zhao Dalang came to visit me during the imperial examination?" Wang Ju said in a low voice.

"I know, by the way. Who is that Zhao Dalang? Why is Dalang so respectful to him?" Quan Er's eldest son asked strangely.

"He is the original Prince Ying, the official in the present."

"Ah." Quan Er's eldest son was stunned for a moment, then excitedly picked up Wang Ju and screamed loudly. He was almost dead.

"Second eldest son, let me down."

Quan Er's eldest son put down Wang Ju and was still screaming.

Yelong Meesheng said, "Dalang, is this guy crazy?"

"You're just going crazy, your whole family is going crazy," Quan Er's eldest son said, while beating Ye Long Meesheng's chest. Ye Long Meesheng made him scared and said, "Dalang. Hold him down quickly and give him medicine."

The eldest son of Quan Er made a fuss for a long time before stopping, but he still walked around excitedly. What is the backstage? This is the backstage? What is the big tree? This is the towering tree.

Suddenly, an arrow flew in the forest and headed straight to Wang Ju's chest. The deadly Wang Ju turned his back to the arrow and never saw it.

"No." Quan Er's eldest son hugged Wang Ju, and the arrow shot over, and he was nailed to Quan Er's eldest son. However, Quan Er's eldest son pressed Wang Ju to the ground in time, and the man in the forest could no longer shoot the second arrow.

Ye Long Mee Sheng and Lu Ping were surrounded like crazy.

However, this mountain forest was dense, and the man had already disappeared into the depths of the forest. Lu Ping's eyes were good and he saw a Taoist robe flashing and passing away.

Wang Ju also turned over at this time and immediately observed the injury of Quan Er's eldest son. The arrow pierced into the back of the chest, but luckily it was slightly off and did not pierce the central organ. However, he didn't know how deep the arrow pierced. If it was deep, it pierced into the lobes of the lungs. Quan Er's eldest son was still very dangerous.

Wang Ju said: "Lu Ping, go back to the county government. See if they have any shredded wine? No, go to the Liquan Military Camp and find shredded wine and gauze."

The accident site was the most important place for the future construction of Baiqu. Huohaoling at the foot of Beizhong Mountain is a bit far from Chang'an. Moreover, the salty wine has a low degree and is not very effective in disinfection.

Therefore, Wang Ju asked Lu Ping to go to the military camp of Liquan County. Liquan County is still under the jurisdiction of Ganzhou, and Ganzhou also belongs to Huanqing Road. Wang Jucai left Huanchi County shortly after he left Huanchi County. I remember that before leaving, he transferred a batch of specially disinfected soybean wine to various military camps in Ganzhou, including the military camps in Lizhou. In fact, the nearest Lizhou military camp is about the same distance from the arrival of Jingyang County here.

But even if it is close, it is dozens of miles away, so Wang Ju said again: "It is necessary to be fast. Also, it is best to ask for Jinchuang Medicine. I want the best Jinchuang Medicine."

"Here." Lu Ping rode on his horse and ran.

"Second eldest son, don't move, so as not to touch the wound."

"Dalang, don't worry, even if I die, I can follow Dalang's side, which is also the blessing that my second eldest son has cultivated throughout his life."

"What are you saying, "I'm alive, I won't die without the center. Talk less." Wang Ju shouted.

Yelong Meesheng pulled out his knife and stared at the forest vigilantly.

"Mei Sheng, can you see the murderer?"

"It's not necessarily true that he is a Taoist priest, he's wearing a Taoist robe anyway."

"Taoist?" Wang Ju thought of the autumn wind blowing on the Sanqin again. Did he accidentally offend the Taoist gang? But after thinking about it, it was not right. There were some bad Buddhist gangs in the Song Dynasty and some bold Taoist priests pretending to be gods and ghosts, but that was also the time of Emperor Huizong of Song, and he had never heard of any bad Taoist gangs.

"Who is so bold?" Yelong Meesheng asked strangely.

He was a son of Fan, but he had been with Wang Ju for a long time and knew some. A bold servant dared to control officials, especially Zhang Yong's friend, was caught by the evil servant and controlled it. There were several similar cases. But he was just coerced and did not dare to murder. There were officials who were murdered, which was the lawless Kuixia area. Even in Shaanxi, no one dared to publicly assassinate officials.

"have no idea."

"Is it someone sent by Xixia?"

"It's possible," Wang Ju replied. Yelong Meesheng's explanation is indeed possible, otherwise it cannot be explained. Even the little uncle of the Cao family probably wouldn't have the courage.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Wang Ju held Quan Er's wound tightly to prevent excessive bleeding. But it also made him sweat. Looking back now, if he followed the trajectory of the arrow flying, if there was no Quan Er's pounce, it would be his back.

A roar suddenly came from a distance.

Yelong Meesheng clenched the knife and looked nervously into the distance.

"Mi Sheng, don't be afraid. This is a cavalry, maybe it is the Poche cavalry that just organized in Liquan County."

Yelong Meesheng then pineapped his sword, and there was no one around. He met an assassin again. If there were too many people, the three of them would be in danger. So he was very nervous just now, and even the cold sweat dripped. He didn't know.

The cavalrymen were approaching, with a total of more than thirty cavalry.

The leader who was struck far away asked, "Captain Wang, how can you do it?"

"So it's Jindu Head."

"It's the subordinate," Jin Du turned over and dismounted and made a military salute. He had never been to the battlefield of Dashun City. No matter how he passed on, he still didn't know the importance of Wang Ju. Only when he went to the battlefield of Dashun City could he know the role Wang Ju played in that battle.

Even though Wang Ju no longer works in Huachi County, these soldiers still admire and respect Wang Ju very much.

He rushed to Quan Er's eldest son a few steps and asked loudly: "Which thief did this?"

"A man in Taoist robe fled into the forest of Zhongshan and was not chased."

"Ten Generals Du and Ten Generals Ming, you will lead your subordinates to search in the forest."

"Here," the two ten generals rushed into the forest with their subordinates. After the battle in Dashun City, they changed into cavalry again. The appearance of this battalion of Poche Army was completely renewed.

Jin Dutou immediately brought gauze and soju. Wang Ju looked at the gauze and said, "You are doing well."

A simple truth: the maintenance of weapons and materials can also show the appearance of an army. This gauze is very new, which means that the storage is properly done, so the military discipline will not be bad.

"I also want to thank Mr. Cai and Magistrate Wang for their teachings."

Wang Ju was not too polite to him and said to Quan Er's eldest son: "Second eldest son, hold back the pain after a while."

"I'm not afraid of pain."

Wang Ju pulled out the Taoxi sword on his body, found a branch, burned the sword red, and cut the wound. The arrow stabbed it very much, but fortunately it did not pierce the lung leaves.

The second eldest son Quan was sweating all over his head, and Wang Ju comforted him: "It's okay. It's not pierced. The second eldest son, you can save your life."

Once the lung was pierced, even Wang Ju was not sure that Quan Er's eldest son was not in danger. Then he quickly cleaned the wound with alcohol. This time, Quan Er's eldest son finally screamed in pain.

When Jin Dutou heard that Quan Er's eldest son could save his life, and that this was said in Wang Ju's mouth. He absolutely admired Wang Ju, so he said heartlessly: "Second eldest son, call me, as long as you don't cry, you will still be a hero."

The eldest son of Quan Er was in pain and anger, thinking, we are just a man, just yell, why should we cry? But the pain was so painful that we didn’t have the strength to argue with him.

Wang Ju ignored them, quickly cleaned the wound, applied Jinchuang medicine, and then quickly bandaged it. After bandaging it, he said to Jindutou: "Can you let the brothers make a simple shoulder carriage?"

"Here."

After a while, Jin Dutou took the soldiers and made a simple carriage. Everyone carefully carried Quan Er's eldest son back to Jingyang County.

Hou Ke was shocked and quickly sent the yamen runners to search. Wang Ju waved his hand and said, "The mountain is vast and forested. I haven't even seen the murderer's appearance. Moreover, the crime is located at the junction of Jingyang and Yunyang. How to find the murderer? County Magistrate Hou ordered the yamen runners to pay attention to the suspicious Taoist priests."

"Who is brave?" Cheng Fang asked.

"I don't know very well. According to my guess, it may be the assassin sent by Xixia."

"Are they so bold?"

"Li Liangzuo is dead, Xixia hates me very much. I just talked to Jin Dutou on the way. According to the scouts on the border, Xixia spent five thousand gold to buy my head."

"It's possible to say this." Cheng Fang said. If he offered this price, there would probably be a villain in the Song Dynasty who dared to touch Wang Ju's idea.

"Chengku, is this price a little lower? Just a soju, I don't know how much profit it brings, how many horses and weapons it brings."

"Hahaha, this is true, but it's better to produce a little less. The people in Shaanxi are brave, have superb martial arts, and have countless people who live in poverty. If you produce a good job, you will be even more dangerous."

"It doesn't matter. We are mainly careless. The places we checked are almost uninhabited. Otherwise, the murderer would not be so bold. In fact, if I pay attention, even if he shoots a cold arrow, he may not be able to win." Wang Juleng sneered.

Although his martial arts skills are not as good as Yao Shi, he is still capable of pushing away an arrow or two.

"The King Gouzhe should go back to the capital."
To be continued...