C35 (1/2)
A major incident had occurred in the house of the Assistant Minister for Public Administration.
In the dead of night, the backyard of the assistant minister's house had countless corpses smashed into it. The numerous corpses and the miserable state of the deaths caused the assistant minister and his family to be scared out of their wits.
Most tragically, when the body fell, the assistant minister's son ran out and collapsed into a pile of corpses, which were still falling to the ground.
When there were no more corpses falling down, the frightened crowd finally remembered to dig him out, only to find that he was no longer breathing and was powerless to fight back.
It was unknown whether he had been scared to death by so many corpses, or whether he had been buried in a pile of corpses, unable to breathe properly.
All in all, the scene was tragic and the way she died was depressing.
When he heard this news, Lu JinNian was eating breakfast. He looked at Lu JinNian who didn't change his expression and continued eating, then looked at Yi Han who was expressionlessly reporting today's news, and the corner of his mouth twitched, ”Is it really okay to say all this at breakfast time …”
Lu Jinsheng took a sip of his tea, ”Since you do mind, it doesn't matter if I put it at lunch.”
Warm …
”The Jing Zhao Estate is busy …” Do you know who those corpses were thrown into the backyard of the Department of Public Affairs? ”
”When the Jing Zhao Prefecture received the report, they sent people to investigate. Those corpses …” ”It was a gang of assassins in the martial world. They were all vicious men with dozens of murders on their backs. The coroner examined them and found out that the dead were all hit by a single move. All the fatal points were hit.”
”Slowly look at those who die from the wounds and also check the time of death. It has been less than two hours since the corpse was thrown into the house of the Vice Minister of the Department of Public Affairs.”
”This ruthless method of killing really sounds familiar …” Lu JinNian almost instantly thought of that Honored Devil Lord, but...
”Why did you throw the corpse into the residence of the assistant minister? Do these assassins have anything to do with the assistant minister of the government? ”
Even if there was a connection, he would either not kill him or just destroy the residence of the Public Office's Assistant Minister. What was with the provocative actions of throwing away his corpse? What happened to the cold-blooded great demon king?
”Tsk tsk, forget about it. Whatever. Let our people inquire when the emissaries of the RuiXi Country will present themselves for an audience.”
Yi Han said, ”Miss, are you saying that the matter at Lin Chuan yesterday was done intentionally by the Rui Xi Country?”
”Or else, the country of Rui Xi has occupied the Central Plains, always arrogant, always thinking themselves to be the head of the three kingdoms, and doesn't have a good relationship with the Huns. This time, I must have heard that the Huns are here to show good will.”
Lu Jin laughed, ”You didn't come with good intentions.”
”Miss, then what do we need to do?”
Lu JinNian rolled his eyes, ”What are we common commoners doing? Is grandpa going to the Duke of Yi's estate again?” Warmth, get Mu Chuang to send a card to Duke Huai, and tell him that he's got it, and come over to study it. ”
”...”
When Xiao Su was brought into Lu JinNian's yard by Mu Chess, she was using a shovel to support the wall that had been crushed by the rain two days ago.
Her long black hair wasn't even bundled up. As it fell over her shoulders, a few strands of hair that covered her eyes were also quickly stroked behind her ears.
Seriously, attentively, with the golden sunlight shining down on her, she was just like the sunlight. The flower wall, the flower bud with dew on it, or the brilliant rose blooming, could only be her background.
Noticing that someone was staring at him, Lu Jinsheng put down the shovel, patted off the dirt on his hands and smiled at Xiao Su, ”Your highness is really quick.”
Xiao Su stared at her and recalled that this girl went for a stroll in the brothel yesterday. She frowned, ”It's not as fast as your cold recovery.”