Chapter 162: Terrifying
The British Duke raised his thick eyebrows, and there was a mocking smile on Fang Zheng's face, and he said with interest: "You said that you are not from the Marquis of Jinning?" Who's that? Could it be that there is a third party who is thinking about this? Eagle-sharp eyes looked at the black-clad masked spy kneeling in the middle of the red brocade carpet.
The spy shook his body, lowered his head even lower, and said more and more respectfully: "Returning to the country, the lowly man is also curious, so he followed the past, and finally found that the person had entered a deserted mansion on the outskirts of the city, and the few adults there were Qingliu Wenchen headed by Jiang Yushi. The lowly officials were afraid of startling the snakes, so they didn't dare to stay longer, so they avoided the guards they had arranged outside and quietly left. β
"Jiang Yuming? It's him again. The British duke chuckled, "This is interesting, and yes, Jiang Yuming's old stubbornness and his son-in-law have never been at odds, and now that he has grasped the handle, where is the reason not to rectify it ruthlessly?" Even if it's okay, he will do something to make evidence, if he has the intention to deal with the unintentional, where will it not work? Very good, very good! β
"Grandpa Guo is open-minded and humble." The spy flattered.
Where is he open-minded, but laughs at those stupid dog-eat-dogs. Jiang Xuewen wanted to muddy this pool of water, and he happened to be happy to see it happen, just to see them fight first, whether they lost or lost both, or whether one side was killed in the fight, he would be the one who benefited in the end.
The British Duke stroked his beard, looking like he was holding a bamboo on his chest, and asked instead: "What about the emperor?" β
"Returning to China, the Marquis of Jinning's mansion is heavily guarded, and he doesn't dare to approach, but he finds that the emperor and the Marquis of Jinning seem to be in trouble very unpleasant."
"Oh? How so? "The interest of the British Duke is even higher.
The spy said: "The emperor went with his concubines, but he left alone in a coaxing manner. Soon after he left, the accompanying concubine caught up in a panic. β
The spies are flat and straightforward. But such words are associated with multiple meanings in the ears of those who have a heart.
The British man squinted. He said with a smile: "The emperor has just filled the harem." It is the time to eat the marrow and know the taste, and the age of the blood and qi is also on the rise, I think no matter which palace concubine, the emperor is curious and willing to touch. But that beauty can provoke the emperor to go first? No, I can't say ......."
When the British Duke was talking to himself, he had already refuted his speculation by himself, and he pondered for a moment before saying, "No matter what. This matter should not be underestimated, to find out who the accompanying palace concubine is, it is not too late to analyze it. β
"Yes, Grandpa Guo." The spy bowed and withdrew. The British Duke sat down on the circle chair with a red brocade mattress laid in the window, and his index finger wearing a sapphire ring tapped on the low tabletop, thoughtfully.
It seems that the envoys rebelled at the dinner, and nine out of ten were bought by the sour Confucians in Qingliu. In the eyes of outsiders, Huo Nineteen is his right-hand man, and Huo Nineteen does play a lot of roles on weekdays. How could those people see him working more and more closely with Huo Jiu?
Such and such. can provoke the relationship between him and Huo Jiujiu, and can embarrass him in the Jinluan Palace.
It's really a vicious scheme. It's also thanks to those poor sour ideas!
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At the same time. Jiang Yu was in front of the corner gate and worriedly took Huo Shijiu's hand: "Don't go to Zhuangzi, isn't it." If you are not at home, Qijin and I are not sure, and Qijin will not sleep peacefully tonight. I just cried for a long time before I asked the nurse to hug me and fall asleep. β
The injury on Huo Jiujiu's face didn't allow him to make more expressions, and he said helplessly: "If I am at home, I will definitely not be able to refuse, the second elder will inevitably feel uncomfortable when he sees me like this, and the next people may not chew their tongues more when they see it." Girl, you are good, I used the best medicine, I will be back to my original state in a few days, come back soon, I can't bear you and seven catties. β
Jiang Wei naturally knew that what Huo Jiu said was right, but the injury in his heart was more serious than the injury on his face, and at this time she hoped that she could be by his side and give him warmth and comfort.
If it had been before, she could have found an excuse to go out with him. Now it is inconvenient to carry seven catties, I can't let go of the child, and I can't let go of Huo Nineteen, so it's really a dilemma on both sides.
Jiang Wei lowered her eyes and held his hand without letting go.
Huo Jiu's heart was sweeter than any honey he ate, and he sighed lightly and hugged her into his arms, but his big hand touched her right shoulder carelessly.
Jiang Yu didn't exhale pain, but the instinct of her human body shrank when she encountered the pain. Huo Shijiu immediately sensed that something was wrong, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Jiang Wei pretended to be stupid: "What's wrong?" He said and pulled away from his embrace.
Huo Jiu's brows furrowed even tighter, and he pulled her to his side again.
He tugged at her right arm.
Jiang Yan still didn't exhale pain, but the momentary tightness and tremor of the shoulder muscles were keenly captured by Huo Jiu with the help of the Qi Death Wind Lamp.
He said in a deep voice, "Are you hurt? β
"Nope."
When Jiang Yu denied it, Huo Shijiu had already looked at Cao Yu.
Cao Yu originally didn't intend to hide it from Huo Shijiu, but seeing that he asked, he naturally wouldn't lie, and said softly: "Master, it was I who accidentally hurt Madam when I chased Mrs. back to fight." β
Cao Yu's martial arts are superb, Huo Shijiu can't understand it anymore, as soon as he heard that Jiang Yu was injured, and Cao Yu was injured, where did he have the rest of his thoughts, he picked up Jiang Yu, put him in the carriage nearby, and then jumped on it himself, closed the car door, and eagerly untied Jiang Yan's clothes like a "hungry tiger pounces on a sheep", but the strength in his hands was gentle.
"Girl, show me your injuries."
"I'm fine, it's just a dislocation. Ink Dye knew in his heart where it would really hurt me. β
When he heard that it was dislocated, Huo Nineteen's face turned green. He had never experienced that kind of pain, but he had heard a lot of the prisoner's wails when he was tortured to extract a confession in prison and rudely removed his arms.
As she spoke, the porcelain-like skin on her right shoulder was exposed to a silk lamp, and then in the warm light, the bruise on her shoulder could be clearly seen, especially on the white skin.
Cao Yu was standing in front of the carriage door, sending him and his subordinates away, when he heard Huo Nineteen scolding in a low voice: "Cao Moran, you bastard!" β
With a hot face, Cao Yu lowered his head.
He didn't mean to. Jiang Yu was indeed injured by him. He felt he couldn't explain it.
Jiang Yu said: "It's not a big deal." What is this pain for those who practice martial arts? You don't make a big fuss. Besides, if it weren't for the timely blocking of ink dyeing at that time. I'm afraid that I have already entered the palace to slaughter the emperor on impulse. I'm afraid you're going to collect the emperor's body at this time. β
Hearing her unscrupulously say this, Cao Yu's heart trembled, and she was secretly glad that the people around her were far away and couldn't hear it at this time.
Huo Jiu in the carriage frowned tightly and said, "Girl, don't think like this, I won't allow it." Then he raised his voice and asked, "Ink stained, there is a bruise after the dislocated shoulder." It is still red and swollen, how should it be treated? β
Cao Yu thought about the possible injuries on Jiang Yan's body, first blushed, shook his head and shook off the reverie that should not be there, and then said: "It should be cold compressed, fixed, and find Lang Zhong to diagnose and prescribe medicine." β
"Okay, let's do it now. I'll leave early tomorrow morning. Huo Shijiu got out of the carriage and wanted to carry Jiang Yan down.
Jiang Yu pushed him away, straightened his clothes and got out of the car by himself. "I didn't hurt my leg. Besides, such a small injury is not in the way. β
The two went back to Xiaoyi Academy. Only the rain was left to wait.
Seeing the injury on Huo Shijiu's face, Tingyu was just stunned, then lowered his head, as if he didn't see it, and then took ice and wrapped it in a handkerchief to give Jiang Yan's shoulder a cold compress. After Lang Zhong came, he explained the situation, and used an ointment to reduce swelling and invigorate blood, and then fixed it with a cloth band.
After a series of tosses, it's already time.
The two who were also injured hugged each other on the couch, but neither of them could sleep.
Huo Shijiu's eyes were repeated in front of Jiang Yu's figure of jumping off the Xiangge and flying away today, and the sentence she just said, "Collect the emperor's body".
On one side is the monarch he swears allegiance to, and on the other side is his wife who is kind to him. He really didn't want to choose between the two.
"A-Ying, what are you thinking?"
"Nothing, still not sleeping? Does it hurt in your shoulders? β
"Not really. I've been hurt more severely than this, I don't know how many, what is this pain? Jiang Yu pillowed on his shoulder blades and asked, "Are you thinking about the emperor?" β
Huo Jiujiu sighed at her understanding of him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes." β
Jiang Yu sighed and said, "A-Ying, you are a smart person, and you already know many things without me picking them out." Aren't you worried about this trend now......"
"Shh Huo Jiuyi pointed at her soft cherry lips, "Don't say it." β
"If you're not worried, why are you afraid I'll say more? A-Ying, you can't gamble on everything, because now you have seven pounds. β
Huo Jiu's eyes froze, thinking of the cute face of the child in swaddling clothes, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
"Just because you're prepared doesn't mean you're disloyal. If you talk about pointing out the country, you are far better than me, you have already seen through these things, why are you still so stubborn? β
"I didn't."
"You haven't seen through, or are you not stubborn?"
Jiang Yan felt a little angry in her heart, sat up and said, "If you don't know how to protect yourself, I can only kill people who may endanger you." β
"Girl!" Huo Jiu sat up and said anxiously: "You can't be like this!" β
"Can't?" Jiang Yu chuckled: "In this world, there may be things I can't do, but there are nothing I can't do." β
"You're crazy...... How can the matter of killing the monarch be child's play, how can you talk nonsense, that is the crime of the nine clans! β
"Since ancient times, the winner is king, and the history books are always written by the winner. What's more, cutting the grass and eradicating the root and never causing future troubles is the most perfect strategy. β
Huo Jiujiu looked at Jiang Yan's delicate face.
In the dimly lit pale pink gauze tent, her facial features couldn't be seen really, but a pair of almond eyes under the sword eyebrows were shining. It was a pair of eyes full of bloodthirsty anticipation and joy.
For no reason, Huo Nineteen's back was cold, and he shook his head and said, "You can't do this, I'm not allowed!" (To be continued......)
PS: I recommend Feng Qingqing's new book "Noble Girl Spelling Father" through the fiancΓ©e of Chenghoumen, but the noble stepmother and the future mother-in-law of the eldest princess regard her as a thorn in the flesh.
In addition to her, she opened the way for the stepsister of the favorite son.
Don't be afraid, the future grandfather Hou is the father who loved her daughter like a treasure in her previous life,
With her father's protection, see how she cuts five levels and passes six generals, and has made a long life of good luck.
In this era of fighting fathers, house fights are also leisurely.