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Chapter 66 Parade

After a certain idea, things were arranged quickly. After all, the matter of Tianzhu County was the main business of Captain Long and his group. In Chenggu County, it would be fine to leave a Wang Chuan, but it would be not good to ask everyone to stay and delay the time. You should know that at the beginning, the group did not even plan to come in Chenggu County and had to rush straight away.

Wang Chuan was settled in everything, and was in a relaxed and happy mood. The injury on his leg didn't seem to hurt much. The foolish doctor wanted to cheat money on the crutch, but Wang Chuan didn't care much, but in the end he bought a wooden crutch. The gold inlay was too expensive and he couldn't get enough money. He couldn't be treated so thoroughly when he was a sucker. The iron one was not too expensive and could still accept it, but firstly, he was not Tieguai Li, and secondly, it was hot now that the summer was hot, so staying outside for a while, Tieguai was really hot, and now his legs were swollen. Wang Chuan didn't want his hands and arms to swollen as well.

The wooden crutches were delivered in a short while, and the doctor brought three wooden boards and put them on Wang Chuan. Wang Chuan looked at and studied hard. After the doctor tied his legs and left, he took off the wooden board and tied it again. He was sure that he had learned perfectly, so he took it apart and placed it at the end of the bed, lying down to sleep.

The old man was not kind enough to tie his legs and put down his crutch and then left. He didn't tell him if the wooden board tied on his leg could be removed and how to tie it. He thought he hadn't bought a gold crutch and was specifically tricked. This old man saw that he was actually a slander and was sanitary and sanitary.

What's wrong with the old man in this world?

Wang Chuan sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, I became more concise and secretly learned leg grooming skills. Otherwise, if I had to fix my legs with a wooden board for a long time, the legs would have been fine, but I was afraid that they would have been scrapped due to poor blood.

When he woke up the next morning, his colleague came to Wang Chuan's guest room and called the door, and asked Wang Chuan to go down to have a meal. Wang Chuan tied up a wooden board and got out of bed, took a crutch and went downstairs, and had breakfast in the hall.

The breakfast was quite sumptuous, and the county magistrate also came and treated the six door constables enthusiastically.

After breakfast, the constables packed up and set off. Wang Chuan followed him out of the official post and saw a row of prison vans parked on the road outside the post. All the bandits in the Chengliang Mountains caught yesterday were locked in the prison van. First, there was a cross wooden frame tied to one of the car, and the body of Xing Sanduanfei was tied to the wooden frame, with his head tilted to look like a Jesus.

In the distance, a county yamen runner distributes rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs in baskets. He kept asking the roadside to enthusiastically watch the people who were ready to try: "If you throw this later, don't hit the stones. If you smash someone, we won't be able to end the execution."

The common people said one after another: "Don't worry, we know the rules. Brother will be careful later. Let me see if I don't criticize him, my face will be smelly!"

A few naughty kids rushed out next to him, holding the chamber pot in both hands, running happily, grabbing the children with one hand, and pinching their noses, saying, "Whose children of this family? Take them away quickly and put them back. Otherwise, whoever pours the chamber pot at that time will clean up the streets when the parade is over."

Several adult men and women hurried out and slapped the child who was running in the chamber pot on the back of the head and kicked the butt back. They didn't care about the children crying loudly, and kept apologizing to the yamen runners.

The children were beaten so hard that they staggered and cried loudly. The overnight stuff in the chamber pot spilled out, scaring the people around them quickly avoided them.

"Catcher Dragon, please, everyone."

The magistrate of Chenggu arranged everything together, and saw off, parade, and requested all of them in an orderly manner. He is worthy of being the head of a county.

Captain Long said goodbye to Wang Chuan, and then boarded the horses, one by one, holding his head and chest out of his heart. For the sake of this moment, everyone put on their cloaks. When they boarded the horse, the cloak shook with the wind, and they were so arrogant.

"good!!!!"

The effect was indeed significant, and the onlookers on the roadside clapped and shouted.

"Constable Wang was injured in the leg, so please go back to the room to rest quickly. When I send the colleagues of Constable Wang out of the county town, I will meet with Constable Wang again."

After the magistrate said that, he got on a sedan chair and went with the constables and the county clerks, and took the lead. He was dragged by horses and followed by horses, and at the end, two yamen runners. However, they were far away from the chariot, in order to avoid the fact that when the parade began, the people threw vegetables and leaves and smashed eggs on the chariot, the others were affected by fish.

A group of people and carriages walked into the street. The people watching the fun on the road were indeed clamoring, cheering and cursing, which was very lively. Captain Long and other groups of constables were passing the red carpet, and they immediately bowed to both sides. As soon as they passed by, the prison cart followed behind them, the people were angry and grabbed rotten vegetables, leaves, and smashed them on, shouting and cursing:

"The bandit who was killed in the sky will be born without a son in the next life!"

"I'll kill you, my grandson!"

"Go to hell, a bunch of shit!"

...

Wang Chuan stood at the gate of the official office and could hardly see Captain Long and his colleagues. There was only a prison cart full of egg yolks, egg whites, and vegetable leaves, as well as expired things flying all over the sky.

"It's so stinking, I'm going to die!"

Wang Chuan covered his nose and sighed, turned his back to the sky and turned his back to the rain, and returned to the official post and left the street in the mess.

The wooden boards tied to his legs made Wang Chuan a little restrained and he was a little slow to go upstairs with a cane. When he arrived inside the guest room, the noise outside had stopped, and the parade and seeing off teams must have been far away from this street.

Wang Chuan went to the window and opened the window to look out. The oblique green tiles emitted a strange smell of soil after the rain. Some moss actually formed between the wet and dark tiles.

Apart from the green tiles, the streets were empty, leaving only a mess all over the ground. The overwhelming stench rushed over as Wang Chuan opened the window.

"A naughty child who was killed by heaven!"

Wang Chuan hurriedly closed the windows to isolate the smell outside the house. The stinking smell clearly illustrates a fact-the naughty child who fought guerrillas won the final victory and poured the night fragrance on the street. If it were just rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs, the taste would definitely not be so strong.

I don’t know how many unlucky people were affected by naughty children among the bandits?

Wang Chuan gloated.
Chapter completed!
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