"Father!" Ban Hua rolled over and got off the horse. Before Rong Xia could react, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and his fiancee ran a few feet away. He hurriedly asked his guards to rush over, and helped the Ban family guards to surround the wooden building where the flowerpot had fallen.
"Father, are you alright?" Ban Huai pulled Ban Huai's sleeve and carefully looked back and forth several times.
"It's alright, it's alright." Ban Huai hadn't reacted to what had happened yet. Seeing his daughter looking at him anxiously, he still hadn't reacted.
Hearing that her father was all right, Ban Hua was relieved immediately. She took out the whip from her waist and walked to the gate of the small building. She kicked the door a few times with her feet. A hole was opened in the wooden door. Ban Hua turned her head to the guard and said, "Break the door open for me!"
After the door was split open, Ban Hua rushed up with a few guards.
Everyone looked at the tattered gate and the solemn posture of the Ban family guards, and they were a little scared.
Du Jiu swallowed, looking at the broken door and at his uncle's slender waist. If this is kicked on the uncle's body, can the uncle's thin arms and legs be able to stand it
"See what I do?" Rong Xia got off the horse, "Send someone to report to the official."
"Yes." Du Jiu was in awe of the future uncle and wife.
"Uncle," Rong Xia walked to Ban Huai's side, "Aren't you frightened?"
"I'm fine." Ban Huai had already reacted at this moment. He looked at the huge clay flowerpot on the ground and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. If it hit him, his life would be over.
Rong Xia asked the guard to protect the scene, and took a look at the soil. The soil that fell on the ground was soft and not condensed, and the flower pot looked new, not like it had been used for a long time.
Flowers are also exquisite, different flowers, use different pots. This kind of flower that fell with the flowerpot is very worthless. It can be seen everywhere, as if it was dug out of the field, but this cumbersome clay pot costs nearly a hundred cents to buy. For most ordinary people, they are reluctant to spend so much money on such a flower pot.
"Uncle, we may have to invite officials from Dali Temple to come." Rong Xia rubbed the soil in the flowerpot, stood up and clasped Ban Huai's fists, "This may not be an accident, but a murder."
"What?" Ban Huai looked at Rong Xia in surprise, "I'm a rambunctious dude, what are these people killing me for?"
Cons:…
He found that Ban's family members seemed to be less particular about what they said.
"No matter what the reason is, this matter can't be taken lightly." Rong Xia couldn't help but be thankful, but fortunately, his uncle just glanced at them, then turned around and walked this way, otherwise he would have to splatter blood on the spot today.
Thinking of Ban Hua's relationship with her family, Rong Xia's heart trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to think about the consequences if the assassination was successful.
"Bang!"
There was a sound in the wooden building, Rong Xia was worried that something would happen to Ban Hua, so he raised his foot and wanted to walk into the wooden building, but Ban Huai reached out and stopped him.
"Junpo," Ban Huai coughed dryly, "it's fine to leave this matter to Hualu, you don't have to go. This kid is fine with everything, but after he gets angry, he does things a little bit, you... "
"what!"
A man's screams came from the wooden building, and Ban Huai trembled. Facing the doubtful eyes of his future son-in-law, Ban Huai laughed dryly, turned his head and pretended not to see anything.
Soon, the sound of weapons being handed over came to mind in the wooden building. Rong Xia saw that a force was being used inside, and that he was being pulled by Ban Huai again, so he said to Du Jiu, "Go in and have a look."
"Yes." Du Jiu, with a solemn expression, avoided the soil and flowerpot on the ground and ran in quickly.
There were more and more people watching the excitement around, and soon people from the capital infantry yamen also came. Seeing that there were so many people watching the excitement, they pulled a rope to surround the small wooden building. The leading official felt a headache when he saw Ban Huai, and was about to greet him when he heard a howl like killing a pig, which made his shoulders tremble uncontrollably.
"Inside..." The official clenched his fists towards Ban Huai, "Excuse me, Mr. Guo, is the guard inside your house?"
Ban Huai nodded and said nothing.
From time to time, a few screams came out, and the officials shrank their necks and sighed. The guards of Jingting Gongfu are indeed the descendants of military commanders. Kill pigs in the building.
After Du Jiu ran into the wooden building, he saw two men lying behind the counter on the first floor. They looked like a shopkeeper and a waiter. He bent down to feel the pulse of the two, and he was relieved that they were still alive.
This wooden building should be some years old. It made a creaking sound when he stepped on it. As soon as Du Jiu walked to the corner, he saw a person upstairs rolling down like a jar. He avoided it and bumped into the wall at the corner. There was a dull crashing sound, and after the legs shook twice, there was no movement.
He squatted down and looked at the man's palm. There were calluses on the tiger's mouth and strong arms. He should be someone who often worked hard or used weapons, but his clothes were dirty and worn, and he didn't look like a professional assassin. This man's face was covered in blood, his face was so swollen that he couldn't see it, and he didn't know what he looked like. Seeing that he wasn't dead yet, and the people from the yamen came, Du Jiu ignored him.
There was still movement upstairs, and it could be seen that the assassin was not alone. He walked upstairs and saw a man lying not far from the entrance of the stairs. He looked no better than the one lying on the corner of the stairs. It was also tattered, and there were traces of being whipped.
The thought of the whip made him gasp.
Looking up, he saw Ban Hua slapped a man in gray with a whip. Before the man's screams were over, he was stomped on the ground by Ban Hua and crushed with his feet. The part that men can't talk about.
The man didn't know if it was because of the pain or he had already fainted. His face was pale and he didn't even say a word.
Still puzzled, Ban Hua kicked the man on the ground again, turned to look at the only assassin who could speak, and flicked the whip, the whip wrapped around the neck of the assassin like a snake.
"Say, who sent you here?!" Ban Hua stared at the guard with red eyes, his face no longer smiling.
Du Jiu couldn't help but stop, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that something was wrong with the current appearance of Fule County Master.
The assassin grabbed his neck, his face flushed red, and he couldn't say a word.
"Don't say yes." Ban Hua swung the whip, and the whip loosened the assassin's neck. The assassin turned around and wanted to run, but was kicked back by one of Ban Hua's guards.
Ban Hua picked him up from the ground and said sternly, "Who told you to touch my family?! If you don't say yes, I will make you regret what you have done today in your life."
"I, I said!" The assassin didn't look like a dead man, seeing the miserable appearance of the other three companions, he had long been afraid, and now he just wanted to die happily, "We are just street gangsters, recently in the capital Quit smoking, we are not having a good time, so I took up some work. I just use money to do things, and it has nothing to do with people, and the rest has nothing to do with us! Half an hour ago, someone told us, let us wait here for someone wearing a light color Clothes, riding a black horse, and taking a lot of guards out of the wealthy masters, as long as things are accomplished, they will give us a hundred gold."
"Master Fugui?" Ban Hua sneered, "The life of a dignified grandfather is worth a hundred gold? Don't use this excuse to frame me!"
Since having those strange dreams, Ban Hua's bottom line is not to let her family get into trouble. As long as her family is safe, it's not so hard to accept even if her home is raided, at least her family is still alive and well. But now that someone wants to assassinate her family, all the reason in her mind suddenly disappeared.
Thinking of the possibility of her father's death in front of her eyes, Ban Hua could not wait to crush these people inch by inch, so that they could not survive and die. Who cares what a noble woman must want, and who cares what others think of her
The mouths of thousands of people in the world are not as important as her family.
Go to his grandfather!
"Guo, Guo Gongye?!" The assassins looked desperate. They assassinated the Guo Gongye? Isn't that just a wealthy businessman? The employer also said that as long as the assassination was successful, they would be sent to the south so that they could escape the investigation of the government.
They were deceived
The assassin was paralyzed, and after a long while he yelled wildly: "I'm willing to say, I'm willing to say everything, please forgive me."
"You said." Ban Hua threw him to the ground, looked at the blood-stained whip on his hand, and threw the whip on the table. Her guard stooped to pick up the whip and silently stepped aside.
The assassin told the story one by one, to the effect that someone found them a few days ago and asked them to assassinate someone. Today, that person came to tell them that they can do it, and also explained to them what clothes and physical characteristics of the assassination target.
They are all low-level gangsters and have no chance to meet any great nobles, so they hid in the wooden building after taking the deposit. The plan is to use a flower pot to kill him when the target of assassination passes by.
This method is stupid, but it is very useful. They calculated it carefully. If someone was crushed to death, everyone's first reaction was to look around and then go to the building to find someone. People in the capital love to watch the fun. At this time, many people will run into the building. They can take advantage of this time to find a place to hide. When more and more people enter the house, they can pretend to watch the fun. People crowded out, and no one could find them.
But they did all kinds of calculations, and they didn't expect that the rich man's luck was so good. But they have already pushed out the flower pot, and it is too late to even go back. And the reaction of these guards was unbelievably fast. They drew their knives and surrounded the house on the spot, and the people watching the fun couldn't even get close to the door.
If I had known that this was not an ordinary rich man, but a dignified grandfather, even if he gave them 10,000 gold, he would not dare to take such a job.
"County Master," Du Jiu worried that the Fule County Master was too angry and beat the only one who could talk to death, so he gathered up his courage and walked over: "The people from the yamen have arrived, they are downstairs."
"The people in the yamen can't handle this matter, so report it directly to Dali Temple," Ban Hua wiped her hands with a handkerchief, her voice terrifyingly cold, "This matter must be investigated clearly, if the people in Dali Temple can't find out, I will go to the palace to ask the emperor."
Du Jiu was about to answer when footsteps came from the stairs.
Du Jiu was very familiar with the sound of footsteps. It was the sound of Uncle's walking.
He looked at the mess on the ground and the messy bun of the Fule County Lord, and his uneasiness became even heavier.
Uncle... When you see these times, what will you think of Princess Fule
There are many pungent women in the world, but how many are such stern people
The author has something to say: Prince Tu Archie, who was forgotten in the corner: I just ate melons in a daze.