Chapter 297 - Chapter 297: Benevolent Lord
The Full-Leveled Healer Transmigrates to a Real and Fake Rich Daughter Story
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the direction of the voice, two or three people ran over happily and shouted,
âThe people from Prince Kangâs Manor just found a child.â
âThe child escaped!â
The street was as noisy as a pot of boiling water. Passersby spontaneously passed on the good news.
Although he didnât know how the other children were doing, at least now it was a good sign.
At the end of the street, a thin man in green rushed out of an alley with a girl in a blue floral jacket. The man stumbled and staggered.
Not far behind him were two tall and strong guards with long sabers at their waists, in a guard posture.
âMy Lady, isnât this Scholar Zhang just now?â Juan Bi looked out of the window and squinted at the scholar in green, who was at least 80 to 90 feet away from them.
The person who rushed out with the child was indeed Scholar Zhang.
At this moment, Scholar Zhang no longer held the portrait that he treasured.
He hugged the girl tightly with both arms, his expression excited and agitated. His face was covered in tears, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the child from his arms.
Juan Bi was a little far away. She could only vaguely see that the girlâs face was dirty and her body was covered in injuries. Her jacket was even stained with dazzling blood. The girlâs thin body was curled up uneasily in Scholar Zhangâs arms.
The two guards settled them at the tea stall and left, saying that they were going back to report to Kang Wang.
The enthusiastic commoners around them hurriedly surrounded Scholar Zhang and his daughter. Some asked them to go to the tea stall on the street and sit down, some brought tea, some volunteered to run to the nearby medical center to get a doctor, and some rushed forward and asked the girl, âYoung lady, have you seen my child? He has a big mole on his right eyebrow. â
âAnd my grandson. He has a round head and is easy to recognize!â âMy daughter has a birthmark on the back of her right hand...â Those who had lost their children were all burning with anxiety. They wished they could pry open the girlâs mouth and make her tell them everything she knew.
A group of people surrounded Scholar Zhang and his daughter, forming an invisible pressure.
The girl shivered like a frightened rabbit and buried her face in her fatherâs chest, unable to speak.
Scholar Zhang frowned, his face filled with anger. His eyes were burning with anger as he gritted his teeth and said, âMy daughter just escaped from the palace!â
âThe eldest princess in the palace is seriously ill and needs a childâs heart blood to treat her illness.â
âThey kidnapped many children and brought them into the palace. My daughter had to go through all kinds of hardships to escape. Fortunately, the guards of Prince Kangâs Manor found her in time.â
The more Scholar Zhang spoke, the more afraid he became. His arms that were hugging his daughter kept trembling, and his face was still pale.
If not for the fact that Kang Wangâs guards had found his daughter in time, how far could a weak child like her escape? She would have long been captured by those evil people in the palace.
Scholar Zhangâs words were like a thunderclap that exploded in the sky, shaking everyone until their bodies trembled and their eyes widened in disbelief.
âShangqing Spiritual Master...â The girl in Scholar Zhangâs arms raised her head, trembling. Her voice was trembling. âItâs Shangqing Spiritual Master.â The girlâs face was as pale as paper as she wailed.
Everyone was even more shocked and couldnât help but gasp. Their expressions changed.
The person who treated the Eldest Princess and refined the Heart Pill for her was actually Shangqing Spiritual Master!
In other words, was the matter of taking the childâs heart blood true?! Juan Bi was also shocked when she heard this. She pointed at her heart and said to Gu Yanfei, âMiss, could this heart blood be...â
âOpening a hole in her heart and getting a bowl of hot blood,â Gu Yanfei said calmly. She even pretended to cut Juan Biâs heart.
Juan Biâs eyes widened, and the color drained from her face. âThen wouldnât taking the blood of the heart kill those children?â
Gu Yanfei didnât say anything else and slowly drank her tea.
Juan Bi felt a chill in her heart.
In the tea shed below, an old man muttered, âThe Emperor is a benevolent ruler and has always been benevolent to his subordinates.â
âThatâs impossible!â
There were also a few people around who frowned or stroked their beards with hesitation.
To Scholar Zhang, who was filled with righteous indignation, this doubt was like someone pointing at his nose and saying that he was spouting nonsense.
Scholar Zhang felt that he had been greatly insulted. His slightly sallow face was flushed red as he said angrily, âEverything I said is true! If Iâm lying, Iâll be struck by lightning! â
When Scholar Zhang said this, most people believed him, even if they had a trace of doubt before.
Those who had lost their children knelt on the ground in shock. Some wailed as if they had lost their parents, some pounded the ground repeatedly with sorrowful expressions, and some shouted their childrenâs names in a daze.
If their child was really captured to refine pills for the Eldest Princess, what else could they do? They couldnât rush to the palace to ask for their children back.
The commoners present were all infected by this sadness. Just think about it, if their children were captured by the nobles in the palace and had their heart blood dug out, they would also feel heartache, resentment, and unwillingness.
The street was getting noisier and noisier.
A middle-aged woman who was crying on the ground suddenly wiped her tears and got up from the ground. She said angrily, âNo, Iâm going to find my Shuan Zi. Thatâs the only child Iâve finally given birth to after being pregnant for ten months.â
âIâll beg the Emperor. Even if I have to pay with my life for my Shuan Ziâs life!â
When she said that, everyone couldnât help but look touched.
She really had the heart of a parent.
Scholar Zhang felt the same. In order to find his daughter, he was willing to sacrifice his life. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
There was actually such lawlessness under the Emperorâs feet!
Scholar Zhang gritted his teeth and said, âIâll go to the right gate of Changâan to lodge a complaint. I want to ask the Emperor if all the other children deserve to die to save the Eldest Princess. Do we, the children of commoners, deserve to be medicine catalysts for nobles?!â
âIâm going to beat the drums!â
âNan Nan, Iâll bring you along to beat the drum and seek justice for you!â
Emperor Taizu had set up a drum at the right gate of Changâan. Anyone who had been wronged could strike and hear the drum. However, those who struck the drum had to be punished with 30 sticks before this case could be accepted and heard.
Scholar Zhang looked at his daughter with red eyes, his chest surging with anger.
The girl grabbed Scholar Zhangâs lapel tightly and sobbed non-stop. Her tears drenched her fatherâs lapel.
The middle-aged woman wiped her tears with her sleeve again and said firmly, âIâll go with you!â
Scholar Zhang stood up with his petite and disheveled daughter in his arms and strode in the direction of the palace with an indomitable determination.
The commoners looked at each other in confusion.
Some people hesitated, some were angry, some were at a loss, and more chased after Scholar Zhang...