Chapter 118: The Destruction of the House

Chenshi, the north street of the capital city.

"Li Er, you said that this mansion was fine yesterday, why was it burned down today?" In a group of onlookers, a big man turned his head to the blue-clothed man standing beside him and asked, his honest face full of doubts and puzzlement.

"Overnight, razed to the ground." Li Er looked solemnly at the flat ground in front of him, and his dark face showed a hint of horror.

Although the boy's complexion is a little darker, his narrow eyes are unusually good-looking.

"Did the owner of this mansion offend someone, so he caused the disaster." The more Lao Zhang spoke, the quieter he became, and he looked around vigilantly.

"Maybe." Li Ertou replied without replying.

Half a day.

Lao Zhang slapped his head fiercely, "Li Er, I have to chop wood, otherwise my lady will pull my ears again tonight." ”

"Well, I'm going to the 'Good Doctor' Hall too." A faint smile flashed in Li Er's eyes.

Seeing the teasing meaning in his eyes, Lao Zhang scratched his head and sighed: "There is a fierce wife in the family!" ”

With that, he turned and strode away, the woodcutter behind his back swinging from side to side as he walked.

Li Er glanced at a large piece of ruins in front of him again, and was about to leave, but before he could move a step, he was stopped by a gray-clothed young man, "Huh~ Brother Li, I was about to go to the Good Medical Hall to grab medicine, but I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really good!" ”

The gray-clothed young man gasped slightly, his lips were still a little white, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke.

Li Er was puzzled, "Xiuhan, how are you..."

Before Li Er finished speaking, the young man said anxiously: "Brother Li, my mother is having a high fever and needs to grab a dose of antipyretics, since I met you here, then please help me catch the medicine according to this prescription, I will go over to get it later, do you think it's okay?" ”

As he spoke, he handed a piece of paper to Li Er.

Li Er didn't doubt him, and raised his hand to take the paper, "No problem." ”

The young man named Xiu Han breathed a sigh of relief, and then said gratefully to Li Er: "Brother Li, thank you." Then he looked at Li Er with a little apology, "I'm going to go back and pick up the firewood I cut yesterday and sell it to make some money for medicine, I have to leave first, and the medicine will trouble you." ”

Li Er waved his hand, "It's a trivial matter, you go and get busy." ”

"Yes."

After Cen Xiuhan walked away, Li Er casually glanced at the surrounding crowd with the corner of his eye, and then looked down at the paper in his hand and quickly read the words on the paper.

'In just one night, there were nearly ten flattened houses in the Jindu City, and there were many outside the city... He folded the paper unhurriedly, and then just held it in the palm of his hand, and his already dark cheeks were instantly replaced by a dullness.

When he opened his palm again, the paper on his palm suddenly disappeared.

Li Er glanced back at the large ruins behind him, and then disappeared into the crowd and gradually walked away.

At this moment, due to the overnight destruction of the house, the people of the Eastern Jin Dynasty were panicked, and they were worried about whether their houses would suddenly become ruins.

In just one morning, the destruction of the house has spread rapidly in the Jindu City, and the gossip and public opinion of His Royal Highness King Chen who are in the limelight have been forcibly suppressed.

No matter how much discussion was going on outside, how it exploded, but inside King Chen's Mansion was as usual, quiet, without a trace of noise.

Water Moon Pavilion.

On the corridor on the second floor, a woman stood quietly, about thirty years old, wearing a plain long dress, her black hair was all coiled up, and only a wooden hairpin was inserted.

She looked at the slender white figure downstairs with a puzzled look, "Where have we—have we met?" ”