Chapter 437
At the follow-up celebration banquet that day, Brother Jiu did not participate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Something happened at home." He paused, his voice a little lower, "My son has been missing for 48 hours. ā
When a sentence came out, even Zhang Liming stood up!
"Ninth Master......" He looked around, and stopped talking, his face seemed unbearable.
Brother Jiu tried to smile: "If you leave the table without telling the truth, I'm afraid you will blame, I can only confide the truth." I'm sorry, I won't be attending tonight's banquet, Lin Rui, please leave the rest to you......"
Coming out of the conference room, Brother Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Sjepan followed him out, and the two of them walked silently towards the elevator. When he arrived at the door, Brother Jiu suddenly shook his body and almost fell!
Sjepan hurriedly held him up!
He saw that beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Brother Jiu's forehead!
"Let's go to the hospital?!" Sjepan tensed.
Brother Jiu propped up the wall to keep himself on his feet, and he smiled hard, "What hospital are you going to?" Go home. ā
Sjepan's voice was a little hoarse, but he had to nod: "Okay, go home first." ā
The two of them returned to Brother Jiu's house, and Si Jie Pan asked Brother Jiu to sleep first, "The Ninth Master can't last long like this, and I have to go back tomorrow to see Long Live Lord." ā
Brother Jiu took off his coat, he looked at Sjepan, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sleeping, what are you doing?" ā
Sjepan looked around, and then he said, "Cook." ā
Brother Nine smiled even more bitterly: "You, don't set my house on fire." ā
Sjepan pursed his lips vigorously, "No." ā
Brother Jiu sighed softly: "Okay, I believe you." ā
He went to the bedroom, and Sjepan walked around the room, came into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found only a bundle of vegetables, a few eggs, and nothing else.
This made him a little worried, and when he looked at the pot and the stove closely, Sjepan panicked even more, and he realized that he didn't know how to use these things at all.
was standing in the kitchen at a loss, and suddenly heard the landline bell ringing in the living room, Stepan hurriedly ran over and grabbed the earpiece: "Hey? ā
A woman's voice came from over there: "Lao Jiu? You're back? Why did you keep turning it off just now? Your starling said that you have not felt well for the past two days, can I come here now? ā
Sjepan grabbed the earpiece and didn't know what to do for a while!
"Hello? Old Nine? Is that you? The female voice was still asking.
Si Jie Pan sighed for a long time, and finally said: "The ninth master just came back from the company, and he went to sleep." Beatitudes, I'm Sjepan. ā
The female voice paused over there, and then said, "Oh, it's you." Is Lao Jiu okay? ā
"The Ninth Master is very tired, and he hasn't eaten much...... "Sjepan said here, and he stood up, "I don't know how to cook." ā
Bafujin sighed over there: "Understood." You wait, I'll come here. ā
An hour later, Beatitude Jin came to the door with a bag full of vegetables.
She came into the house and looked Sjepan up and down: "The clothes are good." Italian brand, quite knowledgeable. ā
Sjepan lowered his head: "...... The ninth master bought it. ā
Beatitude Jin laughed: "What about others? Still sleeping? ā
Sjepan nodded: "Seven hours of negotiations, he didn't sleep well last night." ā
Beatitude Jin sighed silently.
When he arrived at the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, Batishman frowned and looked inside, and then looked up at Si Jiepan: "If I don't come over tonight, what will you two eat?" ā
Sjepan grinned, "...... Boiled eggs with cabbage. ā
Beatitude Jin shook his head.
She brought a lot of fresh vegetables and cooked food, because considering that it takes too much time to make fish and meat, Beatitsu bought semi-finished products.
During this time, she instructed Stepan to cook the rice, and then waved at the big foreigner: "Go out, there is a lot of smoke in this house, so as not to stain your Versace." ā
Sjepan looked down at his clothes and said, "How does Fujin know about this brand?" ā
"Why can't I know?" Bafujin didn't have a good breath and said, "I'm not a fool. ā
"Uh, that's not what I meant......"
He didn't explain any more, and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
Sitting in the living room, Sjepan looked at Bafujin who was busy in front of the stove, and felt a little strange in his heart. Previously, it wasn't that he hadn't seen Bafujin, but just in the gathering of the brothers, he followed Yinzhen and met by chance.
How can she cook? Si Jie Pan suddenly thought, as the grandson of Prince An, how could the Eight Blessings, who had been clothed and fed since he was a child, and had a group of servants to serve him?
Presumably because of the eighth elder brother, she wants to take care of the eighth elder brother, and she doesn't want to leave everything in the hands of others, so she has learned everything.
An inexplicable thought popped into Sjepan's mind: Jiufujin, will you do this?
After Brother Jiu brought Honghui over, it seemed that everything was done by himself, and according to the current trend, he had no intention of bringing his wife over - presumably, Jiufujin was not willing to come over.
The Nine Blessings and the Eight Blessings are different. Sjepan had this strong feeling.
While thinking wildly, Sjepan heard Beatiths turn off the hood and come out of the kitchen. He quickly stood up.
"The dish is almost done, and the rice is still warm." Beatitude Jin took off his apron and looked up at Sjepan again, "Are you going to leave tomorrow?" ā
Sjepan nodded, "Yes." Fu Jin doesn't stay for dinner? ā
Bafujin smiled: "I only came here after eating." ā
She paused and said, "Go back tomorrow and tell the eighth master to be careful about everything." ā
Sjepan nodded: "Fujin rest assured. ā
Before leaving, Sjepan finally couldn't help it and asked the question just now: "How can Fujin cook?" ā
Bafujin glanced at him: "Why can't I be able to cook?" ā
Sjepan was speechless for a moment.
ā¦ā¦ He really doesn't know how to talk to a female **.
After sending Ba Fu Jin away, Si Jai Pan went back to the kitchen and took a turn, Ba Fu Jin did things quickly and meticulously, the meals were ready, and there were no oil stains left everywhere, and the windows were still bright.
Unable to find anything to do, Stepan scratched his head and had to exit the kitchen, he walked over to the bedroom, thought for a moment, and gently pushed open the bedroom door.
Brother Nine was still asleep, and Sjepan closed the door, and he slowly walked to the bed, pulled up a chair and sat down.
Some trance-like feelings gradually surfaced in Sjepan's mind. He had an illusion, as if many years ago, he had looked at the sleeping Ninth Elder Brother like this, and watched it for a long, long time.
He couldn't remember the specific things for a long time, but he clearly remembered that he had stared at Brother Jiu's sleeping face like this, his heart was full of pain and sorrow, but he was reluctant to take his eyes off for half a minute.
What happened between them? Sjepan suddenly thought, I'm afraid, it's not as simple as Yinzhen told him: he and Brother Jiu are just friends.
However, if he wanted to go deeper into his memory, he could not go further in any way, as if there was a floodgate in his head, which was tightly locked, intimidating him and preventing him from exploring further, as if there was something hidden in it that he could not bear......
was stunned, the sleeping ninth elder brother suddenly frowned, muttered something, schipan bent down, listened for a long time, only to hear that it was called "Hongyang", he straightened up, didn't know what to do, was thinking about whether to wake up the ninth elder brother in the nightmare, but saw the man on the bed stretched out a hand, as if desperately trying to grab something.
As soon as Sjepan grasped that hand, sweating profusely, Brother Jiu suddenly opened his eyes.
In the room, it was very dark, he was panting rapidly, the whole person was still immersed in the nightmare just now, Brother Jiu for a while, he didn't know where he was, he looked at Sjepan blankly, for a long time, just wanted to speak, he had already stored tears in his eyes, but he fell down.
Sjepan hesitated, but did not let go of his hand, and said softly, "We will get the child back." ā
Early the next morning, the two exchanged with the eighth elder brother on duty and returned to the Forbidden City, and Yinzhen told them that so far, no news has been sent from the other party. Brother Nine handed over the test report that Julia had transmitted from the laboratory early in the morning to Yinzhen.
"The current conclusion is that those villagers who suddenly became zombies should have been injected with other drugs, because according to the original state, it is impossible for them to suddenly become zombies."
"But people are locked up in the house, they can't get in and out, how can anyone go in and get injected?"
"Or not injections, but some other means." Si Jie Pan said slowly, "Ninth Master, do you remember that when we entered the house last night, we smelled a particularly strong smell. ā
Brother Jiu came to his senses: "Yes, it has a taste!" ā
Yinxiang was reminded by him, and also nodded: "That's right, the house is very smelly, and I couldn't help but want to gag when I first entered the house." Isn't it because people have been locked up in it for too long? ā
"Now that I think about it, I'm afraid not." "I suspect that the drug is not injected into it, but is aerosolized and spread into the air. ā
Yin Zhen's heart sank straight when he heard this: "How do you feel?" ā
"Long live Lord don't worry, after a few of us went in, we immediately opened the doors and windows, and the concentration of the drug is not so high." Sjepan paused before whispering, "It's a pity that so many innocent villagers ......"
For a while, everyone fell silent.
At this moment, the chief eunuch Zhang Qilin came in and said, "Long live the ...... lord"
Yin Zhen perked up slightly: "What's the matter?" ā
"Long live the Lord, Zhang ...... Zhang Tingyu, Lord Zhang, asked to see. ā
Yin Zhen was stunned, Zhang Tingyu asked to see it was an ordinary thing, why did the chief eunuch tremble in his voice when he read the name? Looking at it again, Zhang Qilin's expression was not right, that kind of panic and confusion with a strange look, he had never seen it before.
Yin Zhen frowned: "He didn't say anything?" ā
"No ......" Zhang Qilin said this, and finally couldn't help but wipe his sweat with his sleeve, "Long live Lord, Lord Zhang, he ...... He didn't know what was going on today, but he said something very ...... Very strange words. ā
It turned out that Zhang Qilin was at the gate of the palace today, and happened to meet Zhang Tingyu coming down from the sedan chair, Zhang Qilin, as the head of the inner court, has always been familiar with Zhang Tingyu, an old minister of the two dynasties, and Zhang Tingyu is a well-known sleek person, so even if he is a eunuch, he has always been polite.
So Zhang Qilin greeted him with a smile on his face: "Lord Zhang, is this always good?" ā
After saying that, when he looked up again, Zhang Qilin felt wrong.
Zhang Tingyu didn't smile, didn't speak, his eyes stared at him, as if he didn't know, and the next second, he said coldly: "Who are you?" Do I know you? ā
Zhang Qilin was stunned when he said this!
After a while, he muttered, "Master Zhang, what's wrong with you?" ā
Zhang Tingyu seemed to be very impatient, and he glared at Zhang Qilin coldly: "What about Yongzheng and others? Not in the Forbidden City? (To be continued.) )