"Ahhh!"
"Fraud... deceitful corpse..."
The funeral team was in a mess, and everyone almost screamed and scattered to avoid it.
And the old man who jumped out of the coffin was stiff, but he seemed to be alive, drooling from his mouth, he rushed towards the crowd who were full of voices, grabbed someone and bit him down.
"Help, come quickly!"
"ah… "
Suzaku Street was thrown into chaos in an instant, and the crowd started to run for their lives like crazy. Children cried out in terror in the crowd, and the slow-running old man was almost knocked to the ground by the young and strong who ran frantically for their lives.
An unremarkable carriage was also blocked at the entrance of the alley, and it was almost crowded by the frantically fleeing pedestrians and almost overturned the carriage.
"Master, there are too many people and it's too chaotic, please get off the carriage..."
The coachman struggled to stabilize the restless horse, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted at the people in the carriage.
The man in the purple robe and cloak opened the curtain of the carriage with difficulty, almost stumbled and rolled out of the carriage, "What's going on..."
Suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he saw the old man in the crowd who was moving stiffly but crazily biting people, his eyes gradually became excited, he grabbed the driver's hand, his lips trembled, and said excitedly, "Then... is that Ancient God Hanba?"
The coachman was stunned, followed his gaze, carefully recalled the portraits in the ancient books, followed suit, and hesitated, "Yes, there are some similarities..."
"Hahaha, even if he Shi Rui is talented, so what if he is favored by the ancestors. He has studied secret medicine for decades to revive the ancient god of Hanba, but he still has no clue. The great god of Hanba must be partial to me and let me easily bump into it!"
While talking and laughing, his eyes were filled with pride, he raised his hand to grab the coachman, and said in a low voice, "Quickly, I have invited the Ancient God of Hanba to return to Xirong in secret. With the Ancient God of Hanba, I can return to the capital of Xirong from the scenery of Dongyao. I can't wait to see Shi Rui's expression!"
"yes!"
The coachman also rejoiced. Ever since his master failed to run for the national teacher for decades, he was sent by the master secret to dormant in Dongyao. Now that he has found such a good opportunity, it is not a chance to return to the country!
He hastily put his fingers in his mouth and blew a whistle. When the whistle that belonged to Xirong sounded, dozens of people quickly rushed out from the hiding place, and they all rushed towards the old man who was still biting madly.
Dozens of people fought together before grabbing the old man. While struggling, the old man's left hand was torn off. The Xirong soldiers were startled, but they quickly led the old man out of the crowd. After a few jumps, he rushed into the intricate alley.
When Jing Zhaoyin arrived in a hurry with his people, only the crowd was left wailing everywhere.
He looked at the lying or sitting screaming people hugging their wounds, with a very ugly expression on their faces.
This is the last year of his tenure, and he has already received news that he is about to be promoted, but he did not expect such a thing to happen.
Too many people were injured this time.
"Go and send all the patients to the infirmary, and then invite the doctors to come and have a look."
Jing Zhaoyin sighed deeply, and ordered with a calm face.
Watching everyone start to clean up, he went to Bowanghou's new house in the imperial court with a sullen face.
He is from the lineage of Bowanghou, and he wanted to be promoted to a higher level after being secretly manipulated by Bowanghou, but he didn't want to be tossed by successive turmoil, and he didn't know if Gaosheng could still hope.
The imperial court is rich in Wang Hou's mansion.
Hou Bowang was drinking tea with King Jing in the side hall. King Jing's face was a little ugly, and he stared at the teacup without saying a word.
Seeing this, Bo Wanghou sneered, "Let me tell you, after one dose of medicine, he will have sex even if he doesn't want to."
"I thought so too, but he actually threatened me to become a eunuch."
The more King Jing thought about it, the more troubled he became. He thought it would be easy to arrest someone, but who would have thought that arresting someone would lead Zhenbei Hou here, and when they came to the border between Nanyue and Dongyao, Nanyue suddenly closed the border unilaterally, and his people were surrounded by the border of Nanyue, and there was no news for a long time.
Gu Jiucheng is also stubborn. Without Miss Liu Er, she would never give in.
Bo Wanghou sneered, "If you want this Marquis to say, you can get a girl at will, let her pretend to be that Miss Liu Er, pour her drugs, lock the two of them in a dark room, and say that Miss Liu resents him, doesn't want to see his face, doesn't want to hear any of his voices, and he must take the medicine to relieve Miss Liu Er, isn't that all right?"
King Jing was stunned for a moment, then clapped his palms and laughed loudly, "Wonderful, Master Hou's move is really wonderful..."
"Lord Hou, Lord Hou, Jing Zhaoyin is asking to see you..."
While the two were talking, the butler hurried over.
Bo Wanghou frowned, "Why is he here at this time?"
"Forget it, go ask him to come over."
"Lord Hou!"
Jing Zhaoyin came in a hurry, he glanced at King Jing who was sitting next to him wearing a fox mask, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated to speak.
Bo Wanghou raised his eyebrows, "It's my own, but it doesn't matter."
Only then did Jing Zhaoyin feel relieved, and said in a deep voice, "Many cases of epilepsy and insanity have appeared in the imperial court, and there have been fraudulent corpses in Zhuque Street just now. My Lord, I always feel that something big will happen to the imperial court, and I always feel a little uneasy."
Bowang Hou and King Jing looked at each other, and King Jing raised his head and laughed loudly, "Are you worried about His Majesty's censure?"
"In my opinion, these are just trifles. Your Excellency, do you know that Princess Nanyue Ding is a monster who can suck people's blood, take people's orders, order flowers and trees to kill people, and resurrect their souls with corpses. Maybe she brought all of these?"
Jing Zhaoyi was taken aback, a little puzzled, "The fact that Princess Ding of Nanyue is a demon has nothing to do with my Dongyao Imperial Court. Could it be that she can..."
King Jing's face under the mask was twisted, and he sneered, "Of course it has something to do with it, she's hiding in Dongyao Imperial Court, the Prince Regent's Mansion!"
He and Bo Wanghou looked at each other, and spoke righteously, "The Prince Regent knows that she is a demon and will bring harm to Dong Yao, and he hides her in the palace, promoting her as a miracle doctor. His heart is really sinister, and his heart can be punished!"