Chapter 225: The Beginning of Chaos
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There was a loud sound of ceramic shattering, and a high-quality tea cup fired from an official kiln was shattered, Ji Jia trembled and looked at the room staring at himself, and Ji Hong, who wanted to tear himself to pieces, quickly jumped up and knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Brother, I didn't do it, I swear, I wouldn't have done such a stupid thing without your orders!"
"What happened at the door of your house, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you at all?" Ji Hong's fat face trembled, his small eyes stared at Ji Jia, and his eyes unabashedly showed a hint of coldness, "If something happens outside, you really don't know which surnamed Zhou passed in front of your door? Someone made a move, why didn't you send someone to stop it? The people I gave you were all good-looking?"
"But brother, this matter has nothing to do with us, so why should we offend people?" Ji Jia argued: "That Zhou Hao, who knows who he has offended? If someone else starts, why should we help him stop it? If you provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, it's us, brother, don't you always disapprove of doing this?"
"You're a pig!" Ji Hong pointed at Ji Hong with a fat finger, kicked him away, and shouted: "Today's incident is like this, everyone knows that you and the surname Zhou at the banquet are dirty, he was assassinated at your door, and he is still the kind that never dies, and now people are dying, you say you didn't do it, who believes it? I believe that you have a fart, what is in your head? Is it paste? King Xinyang is afraid that if you inquire casually, he will know today's matter, whether it is with you or not; If you have a relationship, you will be embarrassed by us! You can just stretch out your hand to avoid these troubles, and you still say that you will save me trouble!"
At this time, a family member asked to see outside, saying that there was something important, Ji Hong impatiently let people in, and the family Ding looked at the tragic scene in the hall, and said tremblingly: "My lord, the king of Xinyang sent someone to inquire, who do you think you want to send to answer?"
Someone was sent so soon? Ji Hong's face became even more ugly when he heard this, he glared at Ji Jia, who was like ashes, and asked bluntly, "Who is the person who came?"
Jia Ding hesitated for a moment, looked at Ji Hong's eyes, and quickly replied: "It's a Kunlun slave, the tone is very blunt, and directly ask if today's incident is something that the adult asked Lord Ji Jia to do, that Kunlun slave said, King Xinyang is very angry, saying that Mr. Zhou's life and death are on the line, if there is any mistake, the prince will directly ask Lord Ji Jia! And said that the prince is very angry about the defense and security of Xinyang City, if the city guard does not give a reasonable explanation, the prince will immediately impeach the lord and thoroughly investigate today's matter!"
"Kunlun slave! He actually sent a Kunlun slave to question the adult?" Ji Jia suddenly shouted when he heard this, and sprayed at the family, "If you are a Kunlun slave, you will also pass it on, even if it is the Lord of Xinyang Palace......"
"Shut up!"
Ji Hong shouted at Ji Jia, so startled that Ji Jia and the family quickly knelt on the ground side by side, not daring to raise their heads.
After the rage, Ji Hong's face was ugly and was about to drip water, and the murderous aura in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, staring at the two people kneeling at his feet, he wanted to slap them to death.
But in the end, Ji Hong is also a person who has experienced storms, and after a long time, he finally calmed down his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Ji Jia, you go down first, find out who did it! As soon as there is news, come and report it immediately, go!"
When Ji Jia heard this, she quickly got up and made a gesture towards Ji Hong, and quickly escaped, and the frightened family who was about to lose her incontinence also heard Ji Hong's words, "You also get up, go out with this official to meet this Kunlun slave from Xinyang Palace!"
In the Xinyang Palace, Fan Feng walked through the triple courtyard and entered a separate courtyard in the backyard, the maids and attendants here were busy in and out one by one, and the strong smell of medicine came out of the courtyard, Fan Feng walked in, and everyone quickly knelt down and saluted.
Fan Feng looked at a maid kneeling in front of him with an impatient expression, and said, "How is Mr. Zhou? What did the doctor say? Are you awake now?"
When the maid heard this, she hurriedly replied: "Lord Qiyu, Mr. Zhou has not woken up yet, but the doctor said that Mr. Zhou has lost too much blood, and although the injuries on his body are terrifying, they are not serious, and he only needs to recuperate for three months before he is in danger, so the slaves and maids are decocting medicine to Mr. Zhou according to the doctor's instructions." ”
Fan Feng nodded when he heard this, signaled that they could get up, let them do their own things, and then entered the inner hall alone.
Zhou Hao's residence is a suite with a small living room and a study, there are two bedrooms in the front and back, one large and one small, Zhou Hao lives in the big bedroom inside, and the slaves and maids live in the small bedroom outside, waiting to serve, in front of Zhou Hao's bed, only two maids and a doctor are waiting.
Seeing Fan Feng come in, the doctor and the maids hurriedly saluted, Fan Feng waved his hand impatiently to let them go down, sat down in front of Zhou Hao, and signaled to the people around him, a few Kunlun slaves stayed outside the bedroom door, not letting anyone come in and disturb.
At this time, Zhou Hao, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes just right, looked at Fan Feng, who was looking at him with concern, and smiled and whispered: "How is it outside?"
"Boss, are you really okay?" Fan Feng asked with concern: "Everything outside is according to the boss's instructions, I have already filmed Ada and went to the city guard mansion to question Ji Hong, the dead fat man, boss, are you really not injured?"
"Naturally, I wasn't hurt!" Zhou Hao sat up directly, looked outside, and sneered: "It seems that there are still spies in the mansion, just take advantage of this opportunity, you take care of it, I will take action in the evening soon, you cooperate with me." ”
Seeing that Zhou Hao was able to sit up by himself, Fan Feng's heart finally put in his stomach, and nodded: "Boss, you are really amazing, when I saw you being carried back just now, I was really startled, I thought that someone really dealt with you!"
"No, how can you fool those people outside?" Zhou Hao sneered and said: "Next, it's time to let our city guard master have a good pain, and then Fan Feng, you asked the people of the palace not to put out the lights in the lantern outside the palace in the morning, that is my signal to the bald birds for them, as long as it is not extinguished in the morning, then they will know how to cooperate with me!"
Hearing that Zhou Hao had arranged everything for himself, Fan Feng nodded again and again, and then asked, "Do I still need to cooperate with the boss to do anything?"
Zhou Hao smiled slightly when he heard this: "If such a big thing happens, you should have something to say, early tomorrow morning, you will be more powerful to personally question the people of the city defense camp, and everyone in the city should be moved, so that they don't have a moment to stop and think about the problem!"