Two hundred and fifty-eight, the adventure of the secret house

In the deep courtyard of the house, from time to time there were hysterical howls and begging for mercy from women, and then turned into a voice of cursing: "------Today, I should die here, and you -------must also cut off your children and grandchildren------

"The traitor and the wicked servant of the master, who do not repent, dare to curse the lord's house! Hit hard, break your spine!"

With the sound of the heavy wooden stick falling on the flesh, the woman's curse quickly subsided, and gradually she could no longer speak------

Uncle Mi hurriedly lifted the curtain from the back of the townhouse, and arched his hand and said, "Xiangye, the second daughter of the Ying family has choked her breath!"

Zhao Bohu's closed eyes opened slightly, and he waved his hand tiredly: "Let's go to the mass grave outside the city and bury it!"

"No!" Uncle Mi was about to spin his heels, and then asked hesitantly, "Xiangye, where is the second lady------?

"Forget it, that's it!" Zhao Bohu let out a long breath: "She has lost her child, and she will never be able to give birth in the future, which is the greatest lesson. After that, Haosheng looked at her, and he must not let her have another incident, especially not to let her get close to his wife."

After all, it is the concubine of Fanguo, which is related to the dignity of the Yue family, and it should not be done too much. What's more, at this time, Zhao Bohu's worries are not only his own business. According to Fang Cai Yingji's words, this group of people is clearly coming for the fourth prince and the imperial father, or even bringing Ji Hu, the king of Zhou, who may be hiding in the Prime Minister's Mansion, who are they? What is the purpose? Where is Ji Hu now? A series of question marks swirled around in his mind, and he didn't have time to think about his own facts.

While he was thinking about it, suddenly Mi Bo ran out of breath, and as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he shouted, "Xiangye, the king is here! We're at the front door!"

"Ahh Zhao Bohu's heart trembled, both joy and surprise, and he responded again and again: "Quick! Hurry up!"

This night, for Ji Hu, was also a long and unexpected night.

In the wing room of the unknown mysterious house, Ji Hu looked through the small hole in the licked window paper, and saw that the excellent couple was pouring a bucket of clean water into the water tank, and then scooped a large spoon into a large pot in the room, and when the lid was opened, a strange and pungent smell of herbs spread. Ji Hu felt that the smell was quite familiar, could it be that these were herbs to cure epidemics?

"Okay, just boil for another hour, the soup will thicken, and you can get out of the pot." The actor wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said with relief.

The female advocate frowned, her voice full of anxiety: "How can these be enough? When you wander the street at sunset, the whole long street is probably known. You passed out in a tea shop last time, but now that you have recovered from your illness, haven't all the people in the capital chased here to ask for medicine? I'm afraid that the threshold will be broken now! We're going to have to speed things up!"

"That's right, then I'll add another handful of firewood!" After the actor finished speaking, he went to the firewood pile on the side to pull the wood.

Ji Hu listened to their conversation, isn't this miracle doctor now starting to help the people of Hojing who are trapped in the epidemic? In this way, it is even more important to take a look. I just don't know where this "front" is in their mouths?

He looked around, and the houses in Hojing were all oriented north and south, and the so-called front yard must be south. Ji Hu looked up at the sky, the stars were slanted, the water was dry, only the North Star was the brightest, and its opposite direction was south. Seeing that there was a large room faintly lit by candlelight in the hazy night, Ji Hu resolutely walked there.

As he approached slowly, there were a few screams faintly heard in the big house, which were terrible and short, as if frightened and frightened, but they disappeared after only one or two sounds, like a candle that had just been lit and was quickly extinguished.

Ji Hu's heart was pounding, and suddenly he saw a figure wearing a cloak hurrying out of the big house, looking quite tall and thin, it should be a man. He gently locked the door of the big house, and when he turned around, the clear moonlight shone on his face, and he felt that his complexion was dark, and his eyebrows were blurred. As soon as he beckoned, a young man walked up to him, "Master, can you finish your business?"

The man nodded: "Chongli, there are a lot of people in front of you, it's important to go and cook first, and then deal with it later."

The man named Chongli was very respectful to him, and he arched his hand and said, "No!"

The two of them turned around the corner corridor one after the other, and no one was gone

Shadow. Ji Hu was curious and wanted to see what was going on. I don't want to fill the panes of this house with thick cowhide felt, and I can't lick it with the tip of my tongue. He crossed his heart, took a crossbow arrow from the quiver at his waist, and cut the thick felt, which was so black that there was no light, and he could see nothing.

After working hard for a long time to no avail, Ji Hu was very disappointed-------

"Smack—" A palm slammed against the window vellum, carrying a pungent smell of blood. Ji Hu was so frightened that he exclaimed, "Ahhhhhhh

He quickly looked around, and no one seemed to notice his cries, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a trembling voice, "Who?" -------」

A man's voice came from inside: "------ Nanlin Society------ is poisonous------ this is not an epidemic prescription, it is poison------

In the moonlight, the bloody handprint slipped off the pane little by little, and Ji Hu was terrified. The moon came out of the clouds, the courtyard was much brighter, Ji Hu took advantage of the situation to lie down in the crack of the window paper and looked in, only to see three or four corpses lying in the room, all bleeding, dressed in black, and the masked gauze was obviously abandoned in the struggle. These people were all holding scimitars, like weapons used by the lynx, but the accent of the dying man just now was clearly from Jiang Han------ what was going on?

Ji Hu suddenly remembered what the two excellent people said, and then compared with what the man and apprentice who wore the cloak said, and shouted in his heart: Not good! Could it be that this person deliberately used excellent people as bait to lure the people of Hojing to come to seek medical treatment and apply medicine, and then poisoned them to death one by one, in response to the Miyagi rebellion, creating panic in the city, and intending to subvert the Great Zhou Sheji! They're in league with the rebels and thieves!

Thinking of this, Ji Hu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. What to do? Can't let their female tricks succeed! By the way, weren't those two excellent people boiling medicine just now? He patted his head and hurried back the way he came.

"Squeak", the door of the east wing opened, and the pair of excellent people walked out step by step with a wooden bucket of medicinal juice, talking and laughing as they walked.

How can I destroy this barrel of poison? Ji Hu was thinking about it, and suddenly saw the man named Chongli coming out of nowhere, and when he saw the two excellent people, he urged loudly: "How can you get through? Hundreds of people are waiting in front of you!"

The actor replied very attentively: "Little master, the medicine is only effective when it is boiled, and the fire has been added!"

Chongli waved his hand: "Hurry up and go to the front hall!"

Ji Hu originally thought that it would not be a problem to settle the two excellent people with his own skills, but with this Chongli, he should look like a practitioner, and he is afraid that he is not an opponent. He thought for a moment, and decided to follow them to the antechamber to see another opportunity.