Su Ziji felt relieved when he saw that Wen Xunpeng was still conscious and talking to him. He was really hurt. He was afraid that he would not be so relaxed. Wen Xunpeng was a man who cherished his life and would not deliberately conceal his injury.
"Don't speak in a hurry. Wait until the doctor has seen it." Seeing Wen Xunpeng opening his mouth to speak, Su Ziji waved his hand to stop him.
When Wen Xunpeng moved a little, he frowned visibly to the naked eye, which would obviously injure the wound. The assassin had already run away anyway, so even if he wanted to pursue him, there was no need to rush him.
Seeing what King Dai said, Wen Xunpeng no longer insisted.
After a moment, following the hurried footsteps, a doctor from a nearby medical center was invited by the soldiers to come over. He followed the young man and helped carry the medicine box.
"Doctor, please take a look at Mr. Wen's injuries." Su Ziji stood up and said.
This kind of attitude made the doctor a little flattered, and he quickly said: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely help this gentleman!"
Su Ziji began to take off his clothes to examine his injuries. After a few glances, he looked outside.
The lights inside and outside the small courtyard where Wen Xunpeng lived were brightly lit. Because of the assassination incident, the entire palace was awake. There were lanterns lit everywhere, and the soldiers and servants were on heightened alert.
"I was careless."
Because he was looking for an old soldier to serve as a soldier, his actual combat effectiveness was very weak. Although he had been handed over to his son one after another in the past few months, there were actually only about twenty people who could fight.
"Originally, I wanted to take a look at it slowly, but now I find that the defense in the mansion is too empty."
"After this, I can naturally expand the army."
"Even the original plan can be executed."
Su Ziji looked outside for a while, then turned to look at Wen Xunpeng. The old doctor had asked the young man to take out some ointment and apply it on Wen Xunpeng.
Su Ziji walked over in a few steps until the doctor applied ointment to Wen Xunpeng and bandaged it, then asked: "How is Mr. Wen's injury?"
The doctor signaled his apprentice to continue bandaging and replied: "Your Majesty, don't worry. Although Mr. Wen's injury was to a vital part, fortunately it was not deep. The murder weapon should have been opened at the moment of the injury."
However, thinking of the location of the injury, the old doctor reminded: "Although the injury was not deep, it still opened a bloody opening and bled a lot. It is necessary to rest."
Su Ziji forced a smile and said to Wen Xunpeng: "It seems that Mr. Ji has his own destiny. Please take a good rest in the hospital during this period. Leave your busy work to others first and wait until you recover from your injuries."
Wen Xunpeng agreed.
"Come here, take ten taels of silver and give it to the doctor." Su Ziji said, stopping the doctor from thanking him: "In addition to external application, there are also decoctions for internal use, right? You can stay here for one day and go back tomorrow, can Wen Wen Sir, if you recover well, you will be rewarded."
Facing Su Ziji's order, the doctor hurriedly responded.
Su Ziji said a few words of comfort before leaving.
While the doctor was writing a prescription for his apprentice to take the medicine, Wen Xunpeng whispered to Su Ziji: "Master, the person who assassinated me was wearing the clothes of a servant in the mansion. Judging from the fabric style, they are no different. Maybe there are other helpers in the mansion. You have to Be careful."
"I know this, and I will not let it go. I will definitely find the murderer." Su Ziji's eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground with a sound.
After leaving Wen Xunpeng's yard, he didn't go far when he saw a wild Taoist standing there.
Under the bright light of the lantern, the wild Taoist's face had no expression, and even looked a little sinister. It wasn't until he raised his eyes and saw the lord approaching that he calmed down the dangerous expression: "My lord, it's not just Mr. Wen who was assassinated. We were attacked again and again.”
"Three restaurants and a pawn shop were all attacked."
"The dead and injured have been counted. In the nearest place, corpses were even found and have just been transported."
Su Ziji's heart sank when he saw the wild Taoist's expression. When he came to an empty courtyard and saw the corpse covered with white cloth in the yard, his heart tightened.
He walked over and lifted up a nearby white cloth, and what he saw was a familiar face under the white cloth.
"It's Liao Ping."
This was the young soldier who would salute respectfully every time he saw him. His eyes, which were once filled with awe, were now wide open and unblinking.
Another one was pulled open, it was Guanshi Liao. The knife was slashed from the shoulder, half of the body was cut open, and his eyes were wide open.
Su Ziji was silent for a long time, then wiped his hand and said, "Guhui will avenge you, don't worry, there is someone who will accompany you in hell."
Manager Liao closed his eyelids, and Su Ziji stood up and looked at the corpses quietly.
"There are seven bodies in total here, and other restaurants are not as cruel, but four people died, for a total of eleven lives."
"Zhuang Xiang, Zhou Ming, Awei..." The wild Taoist people reported the identities of the deceased one by one, including soldiers, shopkeepers, and clerks.
"...Not only did people die, a new restaurant we opened in the north of the capital was also burned down. Fortunately, the fire was put out in time, so it didn't cause a major disaster."
After a pause, he repeated the name he had just said: "My lord, Zhou Ming is not only a soldier in the palace, but also the youngest son of Manager Zhou."
Su Ziji immediately looked at Manager Zhou who was standing. No wonder Manager Zhou came in. Apart from saluting, he was silent. The tears he was trying to hold back, his clenched fists, and his face with bulging veins showed that this was a man who had lost his youngest son and was suppressing his emotions. In great pain.
If this revenge is not avenged, how can we appease people's hearts?
Moreover, daring to massacre Dai Wangfu's servants and burn Dai Wangfu's property in the capital was no longer a provocation, but a direct declaration of war.
"Lord?" The wild Taoist's eyelids twitched when he found that his lord was silent.
He called out, but Su Ziji failed to respond. Just when he was worried, there were footsteps again. Jian Qu and Cen Rubai appeared at the door. They had gone to deal with other things, and their expressions were gloomy at this time.
"Lord..." Jian Qu was grinding his teeth along the way and was about to say something when he arrived.
As a result, the next moment, Su Ziji looked at him, not only at him, but also at others. After scanning around, Su Ziji laughed angrily: "You have all seen it and know that this is too much! "
"On the first day of being honored as a king, someone dared to kill Gu's people and burn Gu's property. How could Gu's face be saved? Why should he go to see his subordinates and servants?"
"Here comes someone..."
People who rarely get angry can be really scary when they do.
Even the wild Taoist who had been mentally prepared for a long time was startled by the evil aura that filled Su Ziji's body, and subconsciously held his breath.
Just seeing Su Ziji, he then ordered: "Pass my order and let Bi Xin lead the Yulin Guards..."
"Lord, no!" Wen Xunpeng, who was struggling to come from the courtyard not far away, shouted: "As the ancients said, a king must not be angry and raise an army, let alone cause a disaster on impulse."
"Although we all know that someone from Prince Qi's Mansion may have done this, there is no evidence."
"Once the king uses the armored soldiers of Bi Xin and Yu Linwei, their nature will be completely different!"
"For private use, what does the emperor think, what do the government and the public think?"
"Whether or not the King of Qi is behind the scenes, perhaps what he wants is for the King to be angered and make a big mistake."
