"What the hell is going on? Who the fuck is here to tell me, what the hell is going on here? ”

In the midst of the ruins, the left guards of the palace who arrived in a hurry surrounded the Pufu that had become ruins, and commanded Zhang Yu to hold down the hilt of the knife on his waist, his face full of anger and confusion.

The loud noise was terrifying... It was so scary that there was no need for anyone to report to the official, and the left guards in charge of guarding the city gathered like monkeys with their buttocks burned by fire, and Zhang Yu, who was still holding his wife and dreaming of a sweet dream, ran over without putting on his armor.

But the scene in front of him was too terrifying, the eyes were full of fire and scorched black, and sometimes the screams of the people of Pufu pierced the night sky, and the sound of collapse was still coming.

"My lord, I found out, the accident happened in the back house of Pufu, which has all collapsed, I don't know if there is anyone inside..."

"What's the matter with me?" Zhang Yu jumped to his feet in a hurry, "What you want to check is how it collapsed!" The earth dragon will not only turn over his house when he turns over! ”

Several big-headed soldiers had a difficult look on their faces: "My lord, the subordinates in the house can't say clearly..."

"What about the man in charge? What about the master of this house? ”

"I can't find it, I don't know if it's dead or buried, and the carriage and horse shop next door has also fallen down, my lord, do you want to check it?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Hurry up and check it out! Zhang Yu kicked over, "If you live to see people, you have to see corpses when you die... There is such a big thing in Beiping, if the prince finds trouble with me, I will cut your skin! ”

"Yes!"

Countless torches were lit in the dark night, the firefighters were firefighting, looking for people looking for people, the whole Dongcheng was brightly lit by the fire, and the people in the neighborhood all went out to stand on the street to watch the excitement.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!"

"Found it?" Zhang Yu, who was standing at the door, turned his head suddenly.

"I didn't find Pu Hong, but I found such a thing," the soldier handed over an iron ball, "and it was found behind the carriage and horse warehouse, and there was an unburned candle." ”

Zhang Yu frowned, took the iron ball and looked at it, only to see that the surface of the pure black iron ball was a little pitted, and there was a gap on the top, which was blocked with cowhide and iron, and a long line was connected, and it was quite heavy to start.

Zhang Yugang wanted to open his mouth to reprimand the soldiers for looking for this strange thing, but he quickly realized that something was wrong.

There was a strange smell.

He brought the iron ball close to his nose, and an extremely familiar and peculiar smell filled his nostrils.

It seems to have smelled somewhere, and it smells quite a bit, a little pungent...

He reacted quickly, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Gunpowder?!"

......

What happened in Pufu obviously spread throughout Beiping at a very fast speed, and when Gu Huai arrived home, he happened to bump into Song Jia, who was wearing a cloak, walking out of the back house.

"Madame, this is..."

"Pu Hong, what's wrong with him? Didn't you go to him for a drink? Song Jia was a little hysterical, "Why are you okay?" ”

The people on the side were stunned, this sound too harsh... Where in the world is there a wife who cares about outsiders first?

"Boss Pu was drunk, so I left early, and when I met a friend outside, I delayed a little longer, so what happened to Boss Pu, I really don't know," Gu Huai quietly looked at Song Jia's hand grabbing his shirt, "You can ask Lao Huang." ”

"Miss, what my uncle said is true," the coachman Lao Huang opened his big mouth with missing front teeth, "My uncle's friend I also saw it, and she was a beautiful little lady." ”

Can the fuck sue for the hell?

Gu Huai glanced at Lao Huang, and couldn't see that this honest and honest coachman like an old farmer also knew who to please in this house...

However, Song Jia's mind was obviously not on the "beautiful little lady", and when she heard the coachman Lao Huang Du say this, she let go of her hand in despair: "Could it be... What a surprise? ”

"I was also shocked and even a little sad when I heard the news," Gu Huai patted Song Jia on the shoulder, "But don't worry, Madame, Boss Pu Jiren has his own natural appearance, and it must be no problem." ”

"Take your hands away!" Song Jia suddenly broke out and slapped Gu Huai's hand away, "It's you, it's you!" ”

Sometimes a woman's intuition is really illogical and reasonable, but it is unexpectedly accurate.

"Madame is a little unwell, you all go out," Gu Huai turned his head to look at the next person, "I didn't call you, you are not allowed to come in." ”

"Uncle..."

"Get out," Gu Huai's voice was very silent and powerful, "Are you still afraid of what I will do to Madame?" ”

This is reasonable, if you want to worry, you are also worried about Song Jia's emotional out-of-control, what will happen to Gu Huai, but the question is, isn't it that something happened to the owner of the cooperation, why is his wife so anxious?

A few backhouse maids who had already heard some rumors quietly looked at each other, and slipped away faster than anyone else.

Soon there were two people left in the main hall, and Gu Huai poured Song Jia a cup of tea and pointed to the seat opposite.

This gesture made Song Jia's bad premonition stronger and stronger, and she said with some disbelief and gritted teeth: "It's really you?" ”

"What is me?"

"Pu Hong had an accident, did you do it?"

"You can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, so many pairs of eyes saw me out of Pufu, how many people on East Street saw the carriage of Song Mansion? I was still at another woman's house when the accident happened in Pufu, talking... It's still about the evidence. ”

He smiled: "Besides, the situation in Pufu can be caused by one of my sons-in-law?" ”

These words made Song Jia believe a little, after all, Gu Huai's impression in her heart has always been a waste.

Seeing that Song Jia drank and calmed down, Gu Huai took a piece of rice paper and began to slowly grind the ink: "How is the situation in Pufu?" ”

"I don't know," Song Jia was confused, "I sent someone to take a look, but the officers and soldiers were tightly surrounded and couldn't enter." ”

"What about Brother Pu?"

This is a bit of a knowingly asking, if such a big thing happened, if Pu Hong was still there, he would definitely come forward, and Song Jia would not be in this state.

"I see," Gu Huai nodded, picked up the pen and began to write, "Then it should be dead." ”

"You...!"

"What's wrong with talking about opening points? It's better than lying to yourself. ”

At this time, Song Jia had already come back to her senses a little, not only because of Pu Hong's accident, but also because she felt that her state was too weird, and she didn't know what was going on at the moment, and the waste in front of her still needed to be stabilized.

She froze: "What is Xianggong writing?" ”

Gu Huai's pen paused, raised his head and looked at Song Jia's face by candlelight, the smile on his face was a little complicated:

"And the detachment."