Chapter 138 Discussion Behind the Scenes

After hearing this, the commander did not dare to delay for a moment.

Even if the Duke is about to die, he cannot die at the hands of the Gyeonggi Division, otherwise he will not be able to withstand the remaining power of General Shang, let alone the Wei family.

He ordered immediately.

"Quickly, send the person to the Duke's Mansion, quickly!"

"yes!"

The man immediately ran towards the Duke's Mansion with Shang Yukuan on his back, and there were more than ten people accompanying him.

If you can't carry it anymore, you can lend a hand.

"Where is the assassin?"

"Coming back to the commander, he has been caught by the brothers. The bow and arrow in his hand are indeed worn, and the arrow format looks very similar to the arrow in the left arm of the Duke. It should be his hand."

"Tell him to go down and guard him so that he can't commit suicide!"

"yes!"

As for whether to take the people back to the Gyeonggi Division or send them to the Duke's Mansion for their disposal, the commander was a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Luo Yuan and Zheng Deli stopped staying.

After making a gesture, all the people they brought disappeared and rushed back to the camp outside the city.

In the Duke's Mansion, Mrs. Wei was a little flustered for some unknown reason.

It's not that I feel sorry that the Duke of Guo is going to be assassinated, I just have a vague feeling that this matter may not be so logical.

Sure enough, the sandalwood in the incense burner was still burning intermittently, and there was a commotion outside.

"It's not good, it's not good, madam, the Duke has been assassinated."

The person who came back with the news was the young man who had accompanied the Duke of Guo out in the morning. Now he ran back covered in blood, shouting as he ran.

Naturally, it makes people think of Fei Fei.

Mrs. Wei and Nanny Jiao next to her looked at each other, and Nanny Jiao nodded slightly.

Mrs. Wei saw a huge stone falling in her heart, and when she raised her eyes again, her tears just kept falling like a dam.

He hurried out of the courtyard gate.

"What's going on? Why was he stabbed? Where is the master! Where is the man!"

Mrs. Wei has been in the back house for decades, and no one can compare to her in acting.

Therefore, the crying was so sad that it quickly alarmed the entire Xiyuan.

Shang Qilang was not at home, but Silang and Silang's wife were guarding Shang Zhihe, so they did not go out.

Hearing this movement, the couple's expressions became unhappy.

The son was seriously injured and before he fully recovered, the father was about to collapse again?

Their government has been having a bad year recently or something. Why are all the bad things happening at once?

So Shiro said anxiously.

"Just watch He'er while I go outside to take a look. We can't let anything happen to our father at this time."

"Okay, husband, go quickly."

Each other knew exactly what they had in mind.

Although it is impossible to overthrow Shang Ji and usurp the young master's position, it does not mean that they can really live under Shang Ji's hands.

Apart from anything else, if my father were to die, it would definitely be Shang Ji and his wife who would take over the Duke's Mansion.

If the Du family takes charge of the family, it will not be so easy for their food and clothing expenses to go into Zhongfu's account in the future.

The couple knew this clearly, so Shang Silang hurried out the door.

After a while, I met Mrs. Wei who was crying out of breath and the boy who was covered in blood.

He was pounding in his heart, wasn't he? He was really so unlucky?

He quickly walked a few steps, stepped forward and asked.

"What's going on? Where is father?"

The boy was obviously frightened and was trembling so much that he couldn't even speak clearly.

Shang Shilang was extremely worried when he heard this. When he got angry for the first time, he slapped the boy, and then said with cruelty in his eyes.

"Straighten your tongue and speak, don't hesitate."

The boy was slapped and was stunned for a long time.

Fortunately, this blow took away a lot of his fear, so he swallowed his saliva and said in horror.

"The Duke is behind, and someone from the Gyeonggi Department is carrying him back to treat his injuries. The little one ran back quickly to tell his wife the news. Hurry, find the doctor!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Wei was a little unsteady on her feet.

In the eyes of others, they probably thought she was too frightened, but only Nanny Jiao knew that the person was too harsh and something was wrong.

So he supported Mrs. Wei and spoke to comfort her.

"Don't worry, madam. We have good medicine in our house, and it will definitely cure the master's illness!"

If you think about her words carefully, you can tell that something is wrong.

It seemed like he was prepared in advance.

But Shang Shilang and the boy present were not smart, so naturally they couldn't hear the trick, so they could only speak in a hurry.

"Why are you standing there? Go and ask the doctor to come over! Also, all the famous doctors in the city are here for me. Go quickly!"

Shang Shilang finally lost his temper, and the women were so frightened that they scattered in search of someone.

And these people were all careless. They started looking for the doctor everywhere as soon as they left the house. They kept going back and forth. Before the Duke of Guo arrived at the door of the mansion, many people were talking about it and noticed that something had happened to the Duke of Guo.

Sure enough, when the people from the Gyeonggi Division carried the Duke all the way back, many people saw it.

Therefore, the news that the prince was assassinated in the street quickly swept the streets and alleys of Sui'an City.

Mrs. Xing was sitting in the room when she saw her son Xing Zhao coming in a hurry.

There was a serious look on her face, and Mrs. Xing stood up suddenly when she saw it.

Before Xing Zhaodu could speak, he heard Mrs. Xing say.

"Let's go to the Duke's Mansion quickly. If we get there late, we won't be able to see the excitement."

Xing Zhao was stunned, but soon reacted.

"Mother knew about it a long time ago? Could it be that my cousin set it up?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are accusing your cousin of killing his father!"

"Why did mother go to watch the fun?"

"Mrs. Wei lost more than she gained. If I don't go to watch the joke, what am I doing in the mansion?"

As she spoke, she pushed her son forward.

All the people who followed them north this time were confidants, so Mrs. Xing was not afraid that someone would leak the secret.

She rushed to the Duke's Mansion with one mind.

When they arrived at the gate of the Duke's Mansion, it was already full of people.

Most of them were ordinary people who came to join in the fun, and a few were people who were arranged in advance.

So she stood in the crowd and began to spread the news stealthily.

"In my opinion, this general must have a very hard fate. Didn't he kill several wives before? When he was not back, everything was peaceful in the Duke's Mansion. Why did so many things happen after he came back?"

"Who said it wasn't? I heard that everyone in the East Garden fell ill. I guess they couldn't stand his murderous aura."

Then someone followed suit and said suspiciously.

"The Duke is probably in danger this time. When he was carried back, he was covered in blood and shot with an arrow! I don't know if he can wake up."

Hearing this, the people began to discuss among themselves.