The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

Chapter 17 Human bombs are too weird
In the eight years since Zhao Fujin came to the Song Dynasty, he had had the most comfortable New Year's Day, but he was disturbed by Webster!
"What do you think, Ninth Brother?"

Calling Zhao Gou Jiu Ge does not mean that Zhao Gou is the brother and Zhao Fujin is the sister!
Instead, the princes and daughters of the Song Dynasty were all called "Brothers". Even Zhao Huan, the eldest son of Emperor Daojun, was called "Brother Ninth" when he met Zhao Gou!
Zhao Gou glanced at Webster timidly: "I...I want to stay in Kaifeng."

"No! You don't want to!" Webster interrupted with a tearful tone: "I only have a son like you. If you...you...if you have any shortcomings, I don't want to live anymore!"

Before Zhao Fujin could comfort him, Wei Shi cried again: "As a mother, I don't like your father, but you are his son. It is only natural that you go to your father's side and fulfill your filial piety!"

"But if the son dies, who will take care of the mother?"

"I don't need you to worry about it. The official family is still there and they will take care of the concubines in the harem. Please quickly beg the official family to let you go with your father!"

Zhao Gou wanted to say something, but Webster pinched his arm hard. He grimaced in pain and finally did not dare to speak again!

Seeing the submissive look of "Wan Yan Jiu Mei" Zhao Gou in front of Webster, Zhao Fujin finally understood why there was something wrong with this child's brain!Throughout Zhao Gou's life, he was sometimes excited, sometimes depressed, rising up for a while, and lying down for a while. Today he is clamoring to give me back my country, and tomorrow he wants to lick the golden man to death. He is extremely entangled, extremely repetitive, and extremely unreliable!
Some people in later academic circles suggested that Zhao Gou might suffer from bipolar disorder, but Zhao Fujin now feels that it was purely ruined by this mother!
When the mama's boy has a mother, he can still go to Jinying alone, treating death as if he's home, with awe-inspiring righteousness.

If a mama's boy doesn't have a mother, then he's not like a useless person.

Zhao Fujin finally kicked the ball to Emperor Daojun: "As long as my father is willing to let Ninth Brother accompany him, I have no objection!"

After sending the mother and son away, Zhao Fujiang walked back into the hall and heard Guo Jing's voice: "With Brother Han's bravery, can you explode a big living person?"

Han Shizhong thought for a while: "If I use the Purple Gold Hammer, it should be possible, right?"

Guo Jing said again: "Then if you hit one person with a hammer and crack it, can you hurt other people around him?"

Han Shizhong shook his head: "Of course it can't be done!"

Guo Jing raised his head and drank a glass, wiped his mouth, and said mysteriously: "So, what happened just now may be a witchcraft! Don't let the officials know about it for a while, so as not to spoil the officials' interest. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhao Fujin sneer: "Whatever interest there was, it was all disturbed by the mother and son of the Wei family!"

Seeing Zhao Fujin return, everyone stood up one after another: "Official!"

Zhao Fujin sat down and asked curiously: "What were you talking about just now, what kind of magic?"

Everyone was silent, and everyone else turned their attention to Guo Jing.

Guo Jing laughed awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay, I just told some anecdotes about the market!"

"Since it's so interesting, let's talk about it!"

Guo Jing seemed even more embarrassed. Looking at the boiling pot of red oil soup on the stove, Guo Jing felt that if he told what happened just now, wouldn't it be off the official's appetite? He was thinking about how to deal with it, Chun Xia But suddenly he said: "Guo Si Gong said that just now in Zhouqiao, a Xianhan who was running for help suddenly exploded, killing more than a dozen people next to him."

Everyone turned their attention to the palace maid Chun Xia again, with an expression that looked like a traitor!
Chunxia had an innocent look on her face, pouted her little mouth and said seriously: "Before entering the palace, the adults from the Ministry of Internal Affairs told me the rules. You cannot hide anything from the officials. If it is serious, it will be considered as bullying!"

Zhao Fujin's face darkened: "Guo Jing, what is going on?"

Seeing the empress' change of expression, Guo Jing hurriedly left his seat and recounted what happened on the Zhouqiao this morning in detail. He thought Zhao Fujin would be done with it after hearing this. After all, Li Gang had already determined the matter, and he also Arrange for him to deal with the aftermath.

But who would have thought that Zhao Fujin would look happy: "Explosion? Killed more than a dozen people?"

Everyone looked confused... Normally at this time, officials should not sigh and act sad, because they are their own people!

Zhao Fujin seemed to be aware of this, and he quickly sat upright and cleared his throat: "On such a festive occasion, such a tragic thing happened. How are the aftermath done?"

Guo Jing replied: "The injured have been sent to the nearest hospital, and the bodies of the deceased have been handed over to their families. Li Shilang said that pension money will be distributed to the families of the deceased later."

"It exploded on a Xianhan? Where's that Xianhan?" Zhao Fujin asked curiously.

Guo Jing shook his head and sighed: "Guan Jia, that man has been torn into pieces, and most of his broken limbs and arms have fallen into the Bianhe River. It is impossible to identify him." Li Shilang said that the man should be a man pretending to be Xianhan. Golden thief spy!"

After rinsing the hot pot, Han Shizhong and Liang Hongyu resigned. Chunxia took a few maids to clear away the dishes. Zhao Fujin called Guo Jing to the side hall: "Go and find out more about this matter for me. I will give you a clue. With Zhouqiao as the center, check all the wealthy households within three miles to see who has called for something but has not received it."

Guo Jing is a smart man, he knows everything!
The officials asked themselves to find out what items Xianhan had on him and who gave them to him!
But if this Xianhan is really a gold thief...

"Impossible!" Zhao Fujin waved his hand: "Just follow the clues I gave you and investigate!"

Zhao Fujin never believed that the Jin Army had such powerful explosives in their hands. If they did, then Kaifeng City would have been left alone!

"If it is found, should it be dealt with locally or handed over to Kaifeng Mansion?" Guo Jing asked.

Zhao Fujin glared at him: "If you find out who gave him the object, then bring this person to see me alive! Remember, this matter must be kept strictly confidential, and no one can tell it!"

Watching Guo Jing leave, Zhao Fujin let out a deep breath: "Is there really someone who has traveled through time like me? Or is this suicide bomb... too weird?"

……

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In a dilapidated house in Laoya Lane in the outer city, a down-and-out scholar in blue shirt was looking for something among a pile of firecrackers in the yard: "It's weird, how come I can't find it?"

Seeing him flipping through firecrackers, a middle-aged man shouted: "Hey, what are you kidding about? Be careful of the firecrackers exploding and injuring you, so get out of here!"

The scholar in green shirt looked depressed: "Master, have you seen an iron cylinder with a wooden cylinder wrapped around it, about this long..." The scholar in green shirt picked up a firecracker and made a gesture.

The middle-aged man took one look and smiled helplessly: "As long as a firecracker?"

"It's almost the same, just thicker than firecrackers!"

"I didn't see it! Did you accidentally fall into the pile of firecrackers and sell them today?"

"Sold?" The scholar in green shirt almost jumped up on the spot: "Master, show me today's account book!"

The middle-aged man was stunned: "You kid, what are you thinking about? Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"It's too late to explain. If that thing is really sold, someone will die!"

(End of this chapter)