"What happened?"

Jiang Pengji just finished her breakfast, meditated and sat for a while, then opened the live broadcast and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room as usual.

On the way to the study, I saw two servants whispering and stealing by the rockery. One of them was sad and looked very uncomfortable.

Her five senses are very superior, but they are too good and have troubles.

In order to deal with this defect, Jiang Pengji usually chooses to suppress the five senses and maintain the five senses at a level half better than that of ordinary people.

It was a little far away. She only had time to hear words such as "city gate", "death" and "injury".

When the servants saw the visitors, they all showed a flustered expression. At this time, they were still working on duty. They were caught lazy. Can they not be flustered. The rules of Liu's residence have their own rules. After Liu's return, they are more rigorous and can't be lazy.

"Don't be so flustered. Tell me what happened at the gate?" Jiang Pengji faced the middle-aged woman with red eyes and secretly cried, "I'm not that kind of inhuman person. If you gossip for a reason, I won't blame you."

The middle-aged woman nervously grabbed her sleeve and looked sad and said, "this morning, my mother and my father went to the city together. I didn't want a group of strong men who claimed to be the Meng family in Cangzhou to break through and hurt people. My father was trampled on by a horse's hoof to protect my mother..."

Jiang Pengji's face was solemn, and the audience in the live studio were shocked.

[the end of the moon]: my God, did my ears hear you right?

[Armstrong]: how do you feel that the people and things that the anchor has come into contact with recently have something to do with Meng.

[a leaf makes a boat]: Meng is so arrogant that he dares to break through the city gate. He doesn't want to die, does he?

"Since your father was injured, I think you are too anxious to work. Go to the accounting room to get more monthly silver for one month and buy your father some tonic. The old man is getting old and doesn't hurt his muscles and bones as fast as young people."

When the servant woman heard the speech, she immediately cried and thanked Jiang Pengji.

When she went down, Jiang Pengji looked at another person who came to deliver the news, and her eyes were cold.

"Come here and tell me what happened at the city gate in the morning. Try to be more specific." Jiang Pengji had expected that the bodyguard protecting Meng Di would come, but she didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly and arrogantly. She even hurt people with her horse, which seemed to kill people.

The servant woman who came here to spread the news is a servant of the Liu family, but she doesn't live in the Liu family. She usually works in a remote place outside the courtyard. She is very idle and busy with her own affairs. She also has time to gossip about market rumors. She can be regarded as the gossip center of the whole Liu family.

Although she was not present, as a gossip girl, she had a good ability to tell stories.

"Are you sure someone died?" Jiang Pengji asked, her eyes flashed a little killing, and her sense of Meng fell by more than half.

The servant woman said with her hands when she was excited, "No, there are more than a few people who were trampled to death by horseshoes. There is also a beautiful little girl who went to the city with her mother to buy some red head rope when she was old enough to get married. I didn't know it would be like this... They all say that the man surnamed Meng is the local emperor of Cangzhou. He can't even control the current official family. Now, it's true."

Jiang Pengji gave her a cold stare and said, "you dare to say such words. You're not afraid to kill you!"

The servant woman returned to her senses, suddenly sweating profusely, and hurriedly bent over and shouted to spare her life.

"Just have a long memory. Misfortune comes from the mouth. It doesn't matter if you die alone. Don't involve the whole Liu family." Jiang Pengji waved her hand and motioned her to go down, "read that there is a reason for things. I won't trouble you this time, and I can't leave my post without permission in the future."

The barrage in the live broadcast room crossed her eyes one by one, including ha ha ha and 2333.

[take chestnuts for example]: the anchor's behavior is typical. Only state officials are allowed to set fire and people are not allowed to light lights. I remember she named Dongqing royal family. When the servant said so, she faced a lesson and begged the servant's psychological shadow.

[another chestnut]: No, how can you deserve a domineering anchor?

[two chestnuts]: the only anchor who is domineering and self willed.

[stir fried chestnuts with sugar]: No... the focus now is not on Meng's arrogance. Will people die even if horses break through the city gate?

Obviously, there are not few viewers willing to understand the live story, but most of them come to see the anchor.

"Meng......"

Jiang Pengji could think of the bloody chaos at the city gate in the morning only by simulating it in her brain.

In the future, you will be the first to be destroyed!

She suddenly opened her eyes and turned out of Liu's house. She got on the carriage and asked the groom to drive to the former Fulai gambling house.

Before approaching, a bloody smell had penetrated into the tip of the nose.

In fact, everyone's blood is slightly different. People with extremely keen sense of smell can even distinguish a lot of news through smell, such as how many people died and how long they died... This is the level of her previous life. In this life, the integration is so little, not so powerful.

However, judging by her rich experience, the dead are definitely not less than 50!

Jiang Pengji's face was cold and said to the coachman, "move forward and see what happened..."

The groom drove forward. There were a group of people around the door of the gambling house. One by one, the people in Yamen costumes carried out one body after another covered with white cloth. The blood had not solidified yet, and the blood beads were dripping all the way. They looked silly and white.

"Unexpectedly... All were killed..."

Jiang Pengji clenched her fists. At this moment, her expression was colder than ever. The system integrated with her was eager to reduce her sense of existence to zero. I was afraid Jiang Pengji would think of it... No, I really couldn't bear the anger of the host.

This almost stagnant atmosphere did not last long. Jiang Pengji loosened her fist and opened her eyes. It was clear again.

"Go and ask, what happened?"

The groom got out of the car and asked. Jiang Pengji opened the curtain. The Yamen inside were still carrying the bodies. One of the Yamen was carrying a large bag of bloody things in his hand. The blood dyed the rough cloth and kept dripping blood. It should be the broken limbs of other bodies.

In fact, Jiang Pengji can piece together a complete picture according to the words of the onlookers without the need for the groom to ask.

A group of strong men in armor and armor, with big swords pinned to their waists and long whips in their hands, entered the gambling house. Not long after they entered, all the people inside died.

"Ah... You say... Murderers are all with the gang at the city gate?"

Someone said mysteriously that he didn't dare to raise his voice for fear of being stared at by the murderous gods.

"It must be a gang. Someone saw them break into the city gate and came directly to this gambling house..."

"Kill to death, these executioners should be killed..."

"Hum, it's too young. He belongs to the Meng family in Cangzhou. Let alone kill so many people, who can do with them?"