Looking at Daiyu who fell, Jia Huan's mind was blank. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he even forgot the most basic common sense: lying down and dodging.

It was as if all emotions were evacuated in this moment, and the whole world floated. Only one conversation rings in my head.

"I still have 1 million taels of family assets to give to Ziyu, and I just hope that Ziyu will take care of the little girl after I die. Is Ziyu willing to promise me? ”

"Uncle, after you die, I will take care of Sister Lin. But there are some things that can't be solved with money, and I can't do it, so I hope my uncle won't be surprised. ”

The words are still in my ears. The words are still in my ears. However, now, Lin Daiyu was hit by a fire gun in front of him.

At this time, the army of the Zhou Dynasty usually used firearms. Firearms technology is in the category of forging arquebuses. Therefore, buckshot is used. Lead bullets are relatively soft, and after hitting the human body, they will release all the kinetic energy, causing secondary damage. Causing the wounded and their suffering.

And if all the fragments of lead bullet are not removed, it will cause lead poisoning. Even if it can be removed, buckshot can carry pieces of clothing into the wound and cause infection. In view of the huge lethality rate of lead bullets, lead bullets were banned in later international conventions.

According to the medical skills at this time, the person who was shot would definitely not survive.

And now, Daiyu has been hit by buckshot. In front of him, he was hit with lead bullet.

Jia Huan's heart was tightly held by an invisible hand, and huge sadness surged irrepressibly from the bottom of his heart.

The autumn breeze was bleak, and the afternoon sun fell bleakly on the stone slabs of the streets of He'an Street. Mixed with a large patch of blood. Harsh, pungent. Daiyu and Aunt Pei fell in a pool of blood, covered in blood. The scene was chaotic.

The maids screamed and gathered around, and the entourage was panicked and overwhelmed. A bang also shattered the tranquility of the evening on Ann Street. Several pedestrians were rushed by the frightened wolf. There are domestic dogs barking at "Wangwang".

At the eaves of the house with white smoke floating, the two firecrackers looked at the two women who were surrounded on the ground, "Let's go." "There's no angle to shoot again. The rest of the goals have no value. The two removed their firearms and disappeared into the eaves.

A second or a few seconds later, the feeling of nothingness faded like a tide, and the world around him became loud, Jia Huan staggered to his knees, his hands trembling, to check on the situation of Daiyu and Aunt Pei who had fallen in a pool of blood. Daiyu's death will be a burden he can't bear. His clothes were covered with blood. Aunt Pei fell to the ground and protected Daiyu in her arms. Both of them had painful, frightened looks on their faces.

"Sister Lin." Jia Huan's voice was hoarse, and he gently hugged Daiyu away from Aunt Pei's arms. The shocking tragedy appeared in front of my eyes. Blood stained Aunt Pei's abdomen red. The chest in front of Daiyu was all dyed red.

Daiyu cried out with an "ah", holding Jia Huan's arm tightly, "Third brother, I'm fine, auntie, aunt... She..."

The lead bullet targeted Daiyu, but the firecracker didn't hit it accurately, and it deviated slightly, hitting Aunt Pei from the side.

Jia Huan also found out at this time that Daiyu was not injured, the huge ecstasy pressed over, tears flowed out of his eyes, knelt on the ground, and excitedly hugged Daiyu into his arms, "Okay." Sister, it's fine that you're okay. ”。

Daiyu was not injured! No injuries!

Immediately, another unparalleled pain came up. Aunt Pei was shot! This almost condemned her death.

Ecstasy and sadness instantly intertwined in Jia Huan's heart. Daiyu buried her head in Jia Huan's arms and wept bitterly. Jia Huan handed her over to Zijuan and attacked people to protect her, went to see Aunt Pei's situation, and held her hand, "Auntie! ”

Qiang calmed down, turned his head and ordered: "Hu Xiaosi, you take someone to see the situation and report to the official." Qian Huai, you go to the house and call someone to come, and ask the doctor to come. ”

Two hundred meters away, there was no movement in the eaves of the white smoke. Even at this moment, Jia Huan could tell that the killer was gone. He'an Street is a downtown area. The crowd is dense, and there is no time or opportunity to fire two shots.

The chief who followed went with him.

Aunt Pei was lying flat on the ground, her brows were already entangled in pain, looking at the tearful Jia Huan, with a relieved smile on her face, "It's useless, Third Master." I'm going to die. You promise me to take good care of Yu'er. ”

Jia Huan nodded, tears in his eyes. It is undeniable that Daiyu has a heavier weight in his heart. It wasn't until he learned that Daiyu was okay that he could use his will to suppress the emotions in his heart and arrange things. However, he has lived with Aunt Pei for so long, and he treats her as a relative and elder.

This woman who is a woman who keeps the festival for Lin Ruhai has always been quiet and quiet, assisting him in taking care of and teaching Daiyu. To some extent, she inherits the duties of Daiyu's "mother".

I will return to the capital in two months. He planned to let Aunt Pei live on his side when the time came. You don't have to get involved in the intrigues in Jiafu. Concentrate on teaching Daiyu.

There is no reason or etiquette for a concubine to keep a festival for her husband. If Aunt Pei has a favorite man, she can also marry. No, you can't live in his house for the rest of your life.

Now, all the plans are in vain.

Assassination, anger, revenge are not to mention. If he can't do it, he'll be a man in vain! At this moment, all he had in his heart was sadness, which overwhelmed him.

Aunt Pei took a weak breath, the blood in her abdomen did not stop, her face became more and more pale, and she looked at Daiyu. Daiyu cried and knelt beside Aunt Pei, and said with tears in her eyes: "Auntie, I don't want you to die." ”

Aunt Pei laughed, "Silly boy! Yu'er..., in this life, it is not easy for a woman to meet a man who loves you and knows the warmth and coldness. Sometimes, you don't care too much about your reputation. If you miss your beloved, you are afraid that you will regret it for the rest of your life. ”

As he spoke, he reluctantly raised his hand slightly and pointed at Jia Huan, "If the third master doesn't get married, the master and I both want to marry you to him." ”

Daiyu nodded tearfully, "Hmm." ”

This explanation of the future made the Zijuan and Qingwen maids around them cry. Uncle Yuan, Mo'er and others from the family have already come over. Aunt Pei's maid Mo'er cried the saddest.

Aunt Pei was in a trance for a while. In that few seconds, the important experiences of her life passed through her mind like a picture. She felt that life was passing, her eyes slowly focused, falling on Jia Huan's face, and her voice became weaker and weaker, "Third Master, Yu'er..."

Aunt Pei wanted to tell Jia Huan about Daiyu's marriage, but she didn't finish a sentence and passed out.

"Woo..."

"Wow..."

Daiyu and the maids all cried bitterly and cried into tears. The scene was sad. Yuan Bo and several other subordinates also wiped their tears. Aunt Pei used to be deeply supported by her subordinates, but she didn't want to be beaten to death here today.

Jia Huan was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, helped Daiyu, slowly stood up, and said in a low voice: "Sister, let's go home." ”

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Xinglin Shengshou, who often came to Jia Huan's house to help Daiyu see a doctor, and Wu Taiyi, who worked in Nanjing Tai Hospital, were invited by Qian Huai.

In Aunt Pei's house in the backyard, after some treatment, she shook her head at Jia Huan, "Jia Gongzi mourns!" Sighing, he left Jia Huan's house with the medicine box on his back.

The room was full of suppressed cries. When Jia Huan had an accident here, the housekeeper in Jia's mansion in Derun Fang came to greet him. A few female stewards and servants were transferred over to help with the cooking.

In the night light, Jia Huan stood silently, making a gesture and asking Yuan Bo to send off guests on his behalf. He has been silent since he came home in the afternoon.

Seeing that the face on the bed gradually became serene, and Aunt Pei, who seemed to have forgotten the pain, Jia Huan stepped forward, tidied up the corners of the quilt, and said softly: "Auntie go all the way." After instructing Uncle Yuan, who came back, to take care of the aftermath, Jia Huan took Hu Xiaosi out in the middle of the night.

The best sacrifice to pay tribute to Aunt Pei is the head of the murderer. He's going to bring something like this back.

And, the blood of the main messenger behind the scenes!

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The news of Jia Huan's assassination on He'an Street at about four or five o'clock in the afternoon spread quickly as Jia Huan sent Hu Xiaosi to take his name card to the Jinling Mansion to report to the official. Since the Oiran competition, Jia Huan has been a celebrity in Jinling. What's more, there are people dead this time.

Jia Yucun handed over the case to the shop in the government office to deal with, and then stopped asking. The clansmen of the Chen family, the Zhen family, the Jia Shi Wang Xue family, Zheng Guogong Deng Hong, the Shangshu and Shilang of the Six Divisions, and the officials in Jinling City all learned the news.

A little later, the major merchants in Jinling City who cooperated with Jiafu also learned the news. Immediately after, the news spread to the Qinhuai River. There was a lot of discussion for a while.

Jia Huan sent an entourage to Wei Hong's house to deliver a letter informing him of the news. He wanted an explanation. He went to the home of Zhang Anbo, the head of Dagongfang Mountain.

In the study, the atmosphere was silent. Zhang Anbo hadn't slept yet, frowning, "Ziyu, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Chengjian and Master Tian were both shocked when they learned the news. There were people in Jinling City who wanted to take revenge on Jia Huan with a fire gun.

Jia Huan's voice was still a little hoarse, and he said: "Tooth for tooth, blood for blood." ”

Zhang Anbo nodded and promised, "You let it go." I will write to Ho Xintai to inform him of this. Da Zhou is still a place where there is a king's law, and it can't still be rampant by Xiaoxiao. ”

Jia Huan said "um", he would also write to Wang Ziteng and Jia Zheng, and asked to tell Jia Yuanchun in the palace about the matter.

Jinling is far from the capital, and this is all a month or two later. Zhang Chengjian said: "Ziyu, what are you going to do now?" Where there is a need, open your mouth. In my opinion, the Chen family has nothing to do with this matter. ”

Two days ago, Jia Huancai refused to publish in the newspaper the reputation of saving the reputation of the Chen family. The Chen family is motivated.

Who is the murderer? Who is behind the scenes? Jia Huan still thought about these questions in the past few hours, and said: "I plan to write an article for the Jinling briefing of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August. For the matter of printing, please help me keep an eye on it. In addition, I want to track down the source of the firecracker first. ”

But any Han dynasty would not prohibit the common people from holding swords. However, it is not allowed to possess long soldiers, such as crossbows. Armor is not allowed. These are all felonies of rebellion. A sharp weapon like a firebolt will have a source.

Master Tian agreed: "This idea is feasible. ”

Jia Huan nodded.

At this time, Ji Ming, who lived not far away and got the notice, hurried over. took the initiative to invite Ying and accompanied Jia Huan to visit Deng Hong, the garrison of Zheng Guogong in Nanjing. (To be continued.) )