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Two hundred and fifty eighth secret house adventure

From time to time, a woman's hysterical howls and begging for mercy came from the deep inner courtyard, and then turned into curses: "---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"The master sells his evil servant, and he doesn't want to repent, and he dares to curse his master! He beats him hard and breaks his spine!"

With the sound of heavy wooden sticks falling on the body, the woman's curses quickly lowered, and gradually she could no longer speak.

Uncle Mi quickly stepped up the curtain from behind the terrace house and bowed, saying, "Report to Prime Minister, the two girls of Ying are already dead!"

Zhao Bohu opened his eyes slightly, and waved his hand tiredly: "Please go to the mass grave outside the city and bury it!"

"No!" Uncle Mi was about to come, and hesitated, "Prince, where is the second wife-----?"

"Forget it, that's it!" Zhao Bohu sighed: "She has lost her baby and will never give birth again in the future. This is the biggest lesson. From now on, look at her for a long time. Don't let her have another trouble, especially don't let her get close to her and her wife."

After all, he was a dowry girl from the Fan Kingdom, and it was related to the decency of the Yue family. He should not do it too much. Moreover, what Zhao Bohu was worried about at this time was not just his own business. According to Ying Ji's words just now, this group of people came clearly for the fourth prince and the emperor, and even brought King Ji Hu of Zhou who might have been hiding in the prime minister's mansion. Who are they? What is the purpose? Where is Ji Hu now? A series of question marks were circling around his mind, and his own facts were too late to think about.

While thinking, suddenly Bo Mi came over panting and shouted as soon as he entered the yard: "Prince, the king is here! He has arrived at the front door!"

"Ah!" Zhao Bohu's heart trembled, both joy and surprise, and responded repeatedly: "Hurry up! Welcome!"

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

In the wing room of the unknown mysterious house, Ji Hu looked inside with a small hole in the licked window paper. He saw the Youren couple working together to pour a bucket of clean water into the water tank, then scoop a large spoon into a large pot in the room. When they opened the lid, a strange and pungent smell of herbs spread out. Ji Hu felt that the smell was quite familiar. Could these be the herbs for treating epidemics?

"Okay, just boil it for another hour, the soup will be thicker, and it will be out of the pot." The male actor wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said with relief.

The girl frowned, and her words were full of anxiety: "What's enough? You swayed on the street during the sun, and I'm afraid you knew it. You fainted in a tea shop last time, but now you're cured. Don't the people in the capital of Hao have come here to ask for medicine? I'm afraid that the threshold will be broken in front of you! We have to speed up!"

"That's right, then I'll add another handful of firewood!" After the male actor said that, he went to the pile of firewood beside him to pull the wood.

When Ji Hu listened to their conversation, could this miracle doctor have begun to rescue the people of Haojing who are trapped in the epidemic? In this way, I have to go and have a look. I just don’t know where the “front” they are talking about?

He looked around and saw that the most important things about Haojing’s residential houses were facing north and south, and the so-called front yard must be south. Ji Hu looked up at the sky with sparse stars slanted and bright water sills. Only the North Star was the brightest, and its opposite direction was south. In the hazy night, there was indeed a big house with candlelight faint light, and Ji Hu walked resolutely there.

As we slowly approached, a few screams came from the big house. The screams were shrill and short, as if they were shocked and terrified, as if they were terrified and confused, but they disappeared in just one or two sounds, like a candle that had just been lit and was extinguished.

Ji Hu's heart was beating when he suddenly saw a figure wearing a cloak emerge from the big house. He looked quite tall and thin, and it was probably a man. He gently locked the door of the big house and turned around. The desolate moonlight was shining on his face. He felt his skin was dark, his eyebrows were not very clear, and he was blurred. As soon as he waved his hand, a young man walked towards him quickly: "Master, can the matter be done?"

The man nodded: "Chongli, there are many people coming ahead. It is important to go and cook first. Here we will be able to deal with it."

The man named Chongli was very respectful to him and bowed, "Oh!"

The two of them turned around the corner corridor, one in front and one behind, but disappeared

Ying Ji Hu was curious and wanted to see what was going on. He didn't expect that the panes of this house were filled with thick cowhide felt, and he couldn't lick it with the tip of his tongue. He straightened his heart, took out a crossbow arrow from the quiver on his waist, and cut the thick felt, which was black inside, with no light, and could not see anything.

After working hard for a long time, it was useless. Ji Hu was very disappointed-----

"Ba" A palm hit the window kraft paper, carrying a pungent bloody smell. Ji Hu was so scared that he was scattered and screamed: "Ah--"

He quickly looked around, as if no one had noticed his scream, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a trembling voice: "Who?-------"

A man's voice came from inside: "-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

In the moonlight, the bloody handprint slid down from the pane bit by bit, making Ji Hu frightened. The moon emerged from the clouds, and the yard was brighter. Ji Hu lay in the cracks in the window paper and looked in. He saw three or four corpses lying in the room, each bleeding in seven orifices, wearing black clothes, and the masked scarf was obviously abandoned by struggle. These people were all holding scimitars in their hands, like weapons used by the saints, but the accent of the dying man just now was clearly from Jianghan-----What's going on?

Ji Hu suddenly remembered what the two Youren said just now, and then paired the words of the man who was wearing a cloak and the master and apprentice, and shouted in his heart: No! Could it be that this person deliberately used Youren as bait to lure the people of Haojing to come for medical treatment and medicine, and then poisoned them one by one to respond to the rebellion of the palace city, creating panic in the city, and intending to subvert the Great Zhou country! They are in the same group as the rebels and thieves!

Thinking of this, Ji Hu suddenly burst into cold sweat. What should I do? Can't let their women succeed in making a plan! By the way, weren't the two Youren just now boiling medicine? He slapped his head and quickly walked back along the same path.

With a creak, the door of the east wing opened just now. The pair of Youren walked out in a wooden bucket of medicine, shaking, walking, talking and laughing.

How can I destroy this bucket of poison? Ji Hu was thinking, and suddenly saw the man named Chongli crawling out from somewhere. When he saw the two Youren, he urged loudly: "How to make it work? Hundreds of people in front are waiting!"

The male actor replied very attentively: "Master, it's only effective to boil the medicine thicker, 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 be no problem to settle the two excellent people with his own abilities, but with this Chongqing Li, he should be a trainer, and he was afraid that he would not be his opponent. After a moment of thinking, he decided to follow them to the front hall and act again.


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