Dou Xiu shook his head in confusion. Forget it, as long as his daughter calmed down, everything would be fine.
"Jiaying, Jia."
As Dou Xiu entered the hall, he saw his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and was about to go over to have a good chat with her.
First, he received a cold stare from his daughter, then he followed her gaze and saw the two people sitting in the upper seats.
Isn’t this Lord Zhao, the Internal History? Isn’t she in Xincheng County? Why did she suddenly come back and come to his Dou Mansion?
I have always been honest and upright, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with me.
Dou Xiu's mind was in turmoil, but he remained serious on the surface and quickly walked towards Zhao Jun.
"Greetings, Lord Zhao. I was not aware of your arrival and apologize for not coming to greet you."
Dou Xiu bowed respectfully.
"No problem, sit down."
In front of such an official, Zhao Jun put on airs.
Dou Xiu nodded and sat down at the lower table, then secretly glanced at his daughter sitting opposite him.
How does Jiaying know Lord Zhao? What is going on?
"Sir Zhao, I wonder what instructions you have for me at this moment."
Dou Xiu asked carefully.
"Qingliu, please repeat it again."
Zhao Jun stopped talking nonsense. It was almost dark, so he should quickly resolve the matter so that he could go to dinner.
Soon Qingliu recounted the whole story in detail.
After hearing this, Dou Xiu couldn't help but sweat dripping from his forehead.
On the one hand, he was angry at what Cong Wenchuan had done, and on the other hand, he actually wanted to assassinate his wife and daughter.
But on the other hand, he felt terrified. It was such a coincidence that the Nei Shi had seen this incident. Cong Zhicheng would probably not end up well, and he would also be derelict in his duty.
"The attendant is outside. I'll have him brought up. I won't say anything else. I hope Lord Dou will handle this impartially."
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