In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!
Chapter 339 - 338 Removing the Official Hat, Taking off the Official Robe, and Being Sent to the Grand Prison!_1

Chapter 339: Chapter 338 Removing the Official Hat, Taking off the Official Robe, and Being Sent to the Grand Prison!_1

He had not intended to use his identity as an Imperial Envoy to suppress people, but given this person’s overly arrogant and domineering attitude, he must not go unpunished!

"I am here on the Emperor’s orders to investigate the epidemic. Before leaving the capital, His Majesty gave me permission to execute anyone who interferes with or delays the prevention and treatment of the epidemic."

He stood up from the chair and bowed toward the east. "Su Sikong repeatedly obstructs Doctor Su and his wife who’ve contributed much to the prevention and treatment of the epidemic. He is suspected of intentionally delaying prevention measures. I declare that he be immediately stripped of his official hat and robe, and thrown into the prison! When I return to the capital, I will report carefully to His Majesty. I beg for His Majesty’s decision!"

Upon hearing this, Su Sikong widened his eyes.

He fiercely struggled to free himself from the Yamen runners, rushing forward to cling directly to Magistrate Cao’s leg, wailing loudly!

"No! You can’t, you can’t... Lord Cao, Lord Cao, please listen to my explanation... this matter..."

"Let go! Let go!"

Magistrate Cao was furious, shaking his leg violently in an attempt to shake off Su Sikong, who was clinging to him like a leech. However, Su Sikong held on tightly in his desperation, resisting all attempts to shake him off.

A few Yamen runners hurriedly rushed forward and managed to forcefully pull Su Sikong away.

"Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous! I have observed what a savage looks like!"

Magistrate Cao had never seen such a scoundrel. Once he finally arranged his rumpled official robe, he turned to Jun Ruochen with a solemn face. "Keep a close watch on him! Do not make any mistakes. As for Su Sikong’s unauthorized use of military supplies and keeping troops to protect himself... County Magistrate Jun, Su Sikong is under your jurisdiction. You must investigate this matter promptly and report the results to me."

"Yes, sir!"

Jun Ruochen quickly bowed.

"No! You can’t arrest me... Ah! My official hat..."

Seeing that the career path he had painstakingly worked for half his life was about to crumble, Su Sikong was on the verge of tears. He struggled and resisted, his cries were particularly miserable. "My official robe, my boots... They all belong to me. No! You can’t strip me of my official position!"

No matter how much he struggled and shouted, his subordinates, his lapdogs, had transformed into menacing devils at this moment!

They faced him with grim faces, pushing and shoving him. They quickly stripped off his official hat, robe, and boots without leaving any trace of dignity.

Soon they skillfully tied him up with a Five Flowers Knot and dragged him out the door.

The piercing screams of Su Sikong,yelling like a slaughtered pig, gradually faded into distance.

"What an ugly person with many troubles."

Magistrate Cao seemed still unsatisfied. "County Magistrate Jun, I am here under the Emperor’s orders to oversee this cowpox matter. Next time, if anyone tries to obstruct or frame Doctor Su, or attempts to delay the epidemic prevention, arrest them all right away. There is no need to report to me. Understand?"

"Yes, I understand."

Jun Ruochen quickly saluted and obeyed the orders.

Feeling relieved, he thought, ’Now, Qin Yi and his wife, Su Pan’er, can finally have some peace and can actively work on the epidemic prevention. When I have time, I need to investigate whether Doctor Su is indeed the lost baby girl from all those years ago.’

Su Pan’er followed Qin Shuang’er into the inner room.

As soon as they reached a secluded area, Qin Shuang’er quickly pulled on Su Pan’er’s sleeve, "Third auntie, hurry, hurry and save Third Uncle, he’s..."

Su Pan’er hurried into the room with every two strides counting as three.

She saw Qin Yi slouching on the floor, a long trail of blood drawn along the floor, with Ke’er nearby, struggling to lift him onto the bed. As she was too weak, she was unsuccessful on her multiple attempts.

"Don’t move, I’ll handle it! One of you goes to watch the door, the other fetches a basin of warm water. Remember, no one is allowed in."

Su Pan’er quickly strode forward, effortlessly lifted Qin Yi onto the bed, and then removed his clothes.

His shoulder skin remained smooth.

Su Pan’er reached out and rubbed his neck a few times, then gently scraped with her little finger. The skin on his neck immediately wrinkled, and she skillfully hooked and lifted it. A thin, soft skin layer was peeled off by her; beneath it was the sight of fresh blood, a wound kept bleeding.

"Su Sikong, you deserve to die!"

She couldn’t help but curse, her fingers moving swiftly to touch several acupoints near his wound, finally slowing down the speed of the bleeding.

She promptly stood up and quickly fetched her medicine box and took out the tools to treat his wounds anew.

The thin layer Su Pan’er had previously torn off was similar to a human facial mask. It was one of the things she had crafted a few days ago. Firstly, it could prevent infection of the wound, secondly, it could promote the skin regeneration near the wound, and thirdly, it could serve as a disguise.

She had already guessed that Su Sikong would definitely give Qin Yi a hard time, so she had taken precautions in advance.

Unexpectedly, Su Sikong was ruthless, striking directly at Qin Yi’s wound causing it to reopen and bleed profusely.

Qin Yi, who had just awoken from unconsciousness, had been struggling to cope with others and it was rather exhausting. He couldn’t withstand such agonizing torture and, enduring the pain back to his room, he collapsed. Hence, the scene from before.

Su Pan’er skillfully sprinkled hemostatic medicine quickly on the wound, carefully handling the injury.

Though the room was quiet, the courtyard was bustling with activity.

The little Bama pig, with its fan-shaped ears flashing, swayed from side to side, looking smug as it appeared on the pathway of the courtyard. It casually glanced at the yamen runner at the gate and walked over while swinging its body.

Behind it, there was also a little puppy following.

The guards outside the Qin family were the first to spot them and were about to stop them when someone shouted in surprise,

"Eh! Isn’t that the little pig from Doctor Su’s house? Haven’t seen it for many days, I wonder where it ran off to?"

Although Su Pan’er did not intentionally introduce this comical pig to the villagers, it had followed her in and out at times. With its sly little pig eyes blinking, it was so cute that people could hardly resist wanting to own it!

How could everyone possibly forget about it?

Just as the guards were taken aback, the comical pig had already marched boldly into the house, disappearing with the little dog.

Squeak!

The sound of opening the door could be heard.

"Shuan’er, is the water here? Bring it over quickly." Su Pan’er instinctively thought that it was Shuang’er who had returned from fetching water.

"Fourth sister, the little piggy is back." Ke’er said hurriedly.

However, she wasn’t fast enough as the comical pig had already leaped to the bedside in a bound, looking at Qin Yi’s wound.

Su Pan’er frowned, mentally communicating, "Get down! Don’t dirty my quilt with your filthy pig’s feet!"

"Tsk, tsk, how did you end up in such a sorry state?"

The little Bama pig had no sense of being dirty at all. Instead, it walked a few steps forward, putting its head over to look, blinking its little pig eyes, and its fan-shaped ears perked up high.

"Such a large wound, could it be that you were experimenting on him and ended up making a mistake?"

Su Pan’er rolled her eyes and didn’t bother conversing: "Scram!"

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