When Lu Feng said the word "assassinated".
Xiao Jingzhou only felt his ears buzzing and his breathing stagnated.
Lu Chen asked anxiously: "Brother, what's going on?"
Qi Hou came galloping over on horseback: "Lu Feng, go and stop the men. I will explain to His Highness."
Lu Feng did not hesitate at all, tightened the reins and galloped towards the capital.
As soon as a group of people left, Xiao Jingzhou led his men into the city.
Qi Hou took the opportunity to explain the situation to Xiao Jingzhou on the way back to the government office.
When the He family came to Zhiyi City for refuge, Qi Hou and others felt something was wrong.
He ordered people to keep a close eye on the He family.
After Zheng Shuyu returned to the city, he took Zheng Guangzong to live in a courtyard near the government office, gave the He family several bags of food, and drove them out of Zhiyi City.
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I thought that things had come to this point and everything would be fine.
Unexpectedly, just as the He family left the city, Gu Zhenbei was attacked in the study.
When Zhou Shuyun found him, he was lying in a pool of blood with a dagger stuck in his abdomen.
Qi Hou said: "When Doctor Yan and Shijie heard the news, they immediately rushed over from the clinic."
When the group arrived at the government office, Xiao Jingzhou ordered, "The city gates must be sealed, and everyone entering and leaving the government office must register."
"Also, block the news that General Gu is seriously injured."
Qi Hou paused, not daring to lie: "I'm afraid it's too late."
Xiao Jingzhou turned around and glanced at him.
He clearly didn't say anything, but just one look was enough to scare Qi Hou.
Qi Hou drooped his face and didn't dare to speak nonsense: "The news of General Gu's assassination has not yet reached the ears of the adults, but the news has been heard in the streets and alleys.
If Minister Qian and Minister Wei had not stepped in, who knows how panicked the people would have been. ”
Lu Chen took a few steps forward and approached Xiao Jingzhou: "Your Highness, this is obviously a planned plan. There are spies in the city working together from inside and outside."
Xiao Jingzhou whispered, "Order people to appease the people and block the news.
Let’s wait until uncle wakes up. ”
The most urgent thing for him is to save his uncle's life.
As soon as Xiao Jingzhou walked into the yard, he heard crying sounds coming from inside the house.
"Mom, what should I do?"
"It will take several days for the messenger to go to Yuanfeng and for His Highness to return after receiving the news.
My husband..."
When Zhou Shuyun brought soup to her husband, she saw him lying in a pool of blood. She was so frightened that she lost her soul.
Now she can still stand here, but she is holding her breath.
Old Madam Gu's eyes were cloudy and she clenched her cane in her right hand.
When she was young, she also watched Old Man Gu being carried back home from the battlefield.
She became a widow at a young age and didn't want Zhou Shuyun to end up like her.
Madam Gu said in a loud voice: "Zhenbei will survive!"
"He saved so many people. The gods will surely protect him and keep him safe."
Every word of Madam Gu's words reached Xiao Jingzhou's ears.
"Grandma is right. Uncle will definitely keep his life and continue to protect the people of Dajing Dynasty."
Xiao Jingzhou strode over the threshold and walked towards Gu Zhenbei's bed.
“Your Highness!”
"Mother, His Highness is back, and my husband is saved!"
Zhou Shuyun's eyes were filled with tears and there was a smile of regained happiness on her face.
Xiao Jingzhou: "How is uncle?"
Doctor Yan and Gu Shijie worked in perfect harmony and had already sutured Gu Zhenbei's wound.
Doctor Yan stood up and took off his gloves, and whispered, "Your Highness, can I have a moment with you?"
Gu Shijie picked up the tray and followed the two of them, and Lu Chen hurriedly followed.
The group came to the side room next door.
Doctor Yan took out clean gloves and put the dagger into a sealed bag.
He said: "General Gu was stabbed in the abdomen, but his internal organs were not injured.
But this knife is poisoned.
I have been practicing medicine for decades and have never seen this kind of poison.
I am not a very good doctor, I hope Your Highness can forgive me. ”
Gu Shijie held the tray and clenched his teeth, but he couldn't stop crying.
He had just stitched up his own father, and controlling his hands from shaking had already used up all his strength.
Gu Shijie raised his face, with two tear marks particularly obvious.
He said: "Doctor Yan, is there any way to save my father?"
Doctor Yan shook his head.
Just when Gu Shijie was feeling lost, Xiao Jingzhou said, "Give me the knife."
Gu Shijie suddenly looked up at Xiao Jingzhou, as if a ray of light was shining on him.
“Yes, we can ask the gods for medicine.
A magic pill will definitely save my father's life. ”
"As long as the gods agree to give me the medicine, I will not hesitate even if it means shortening my life by twenty years!"
Among the people present, only Xiao Jingzhou knew that things were not that simple.
The god in the eyes of the people of Zhiyi City is also an ordinary woman in the 21st century.
It does not have the ability to revive the dead or turn bones into flesh.
Gu Shijie left the tray and everyone left the side room.
Xiao Jingzhou took out a wooden bowl from the space and transmitted his voice.
"Yu'er, I need your help with something."
"My uncle has been poisoned."
When Xiao Jingzhou lived in the villa, Jiang Zhenyu was busy with the opening of the exhibition and restoring antiques.
He could only watch TV and study to pass the time.
He remembered that there was a technology called testing.
Any toxin can be detected.
When Jiang Zhenyu heard the sound from the wooden bowl, she was concentrating on checking the varnish of the makeup box.
She paused and put down the makeup box.
The wooden bowl is stored in the space, like a sound transmission system within the skull.
She said, "Send the poisoned blood to me."
"If there is a source of poisoning, pass it on to me as well."
Xiao Jingzhou responded and immediately told Lu Chen to do so.
Soon, the blood and the dagger were transported to the 21st century.
As soon as the wooden box appeared on the table, Jiang Zhenyu put it into the space.
She took advantage of the time when Xiao Jingzhou was preparing to lock up the makeup box.
Just as she was about to push the door open, she saw Director Qin and Han Zhenzhen walk in.
Director Qin smiled and said, “I didn’t expect you two are actually a family.
As expected of a Han family member, what a family connection! ”
“In that case, I won’t beat around the bush.
Zhenyu, from now on, let Zhenzhen help you with the project you have on hand. ”
Han Zhenzhen gathered her hair and said, "Please take care of me from now on, Sister Yu."
As soon as Director Qin said this.
Jiang Zhenyu knew what kind of shit was stuck in Han Zhenzhen's butt crack.
She raised her eyebrows and watched the two of them finish their performance, with a forced smile.
"I don't agree."
“The rule in the antique restoration industry is never to delegate the work to others easily.
Don't tell me about working together.
Han Zhenzhen's craftsmanship is not even at the bottom of the circle.
She wanted to use me as a stepping stone to gild her circle.
Director Qin, do you think I'm easy to bully? ”
Jiang Zhenyu always greets people with a smile on his face, and Director Qin never expected that he would refuse him mercilessly.
If he hadn't received benefits, he wouldn't have sold out his old face in person.
Director Qin whispered, "Xiao Jiang, you should know that I have the right to ask you to hand over the project."
The implication is a threat.
Jiang Zhenyu didn't buy it: "Director Qin, please follow the procedures and it's fine for me to hand over the project.
You report to the superiors, and I will hand over the keys as soon as I get the notice. ”
Jiang Zhenyu was thinking about Gu Zhenbei and had no time to argue with the two of them.
She kicked the two out of the restoration room, locked the door and left.
Han Zhenzhen looked at her back and felt so angry that her teeth were itching.
As soon as Jiang Zhenyu left the museum, he drove to the hospital.
She dialed Zhao Yue's number.
"Zhao Yue, don't worry if it rains knives from the sky today."
"You have to help me with this too!"
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