Chapter 115: The Assassin's Horror Night(2/3)
"You idiot, the letter must have been in Xuanyuan Mingzhao's hands long ago. It doesn't matter whether the stinky girl of the Song family is dead or not. What's important is that the letter cannot be in the hands of the old man in the palace. If the old man in the old man knows that this king killed him, wouldn't the king have no hope for the rest of his life? Therefore, Xuanyuan Mingzhao must be eliminated. Xuanyuan Mingzhao is dead, and that stinky girl will naturally have no backing. At that time, will it be easy to kill her?"
"But... assassination of the prince is also a serious crime. If Xuanyuan Mingzhao really died... how could the emperor give up?"
"Of course I will give up. Xuanyuan Mingzhao is not his favorite. If he dies, he will die. At most, he will be fine. If he can't find out how many people he cut off, it will be over. Besides, the old man will still ignore the court affairs. If he hadn't wanted to let him write an edict in a dignified manner, I would have long since..."
He didn't say the rest, but stared at the people around him: "What are you doing while standing stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and summon people as my commands, and be sure to kill Xuanyuan Mingzhao before he enters the palace."
"yes……"
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When the night is dark and windy, it is a night of murder.
The Shan Palace has always been closely guarded.
Even if Yi Haomiao, the famous poison king in the world, comes here, he will return home in vain because of fear.
However, there must be a brave man with a lot of money.
There are still many outlaws who want money but don’t live.
Tonight Xuanyuan Mingzhao lives with Sikong Qingying in Yuyang Courtyard.
"This child is only four or five months old, why is my stomach so round?"
Because of her first pregnancy, Sikong Qingying really felt that pregnancy was strange, and her belly looked so abnormal.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao looked up at her, but did not speak.
"How about you call an imperial physician to help me see tomorrow?"
Sikong Qingying said again.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao nodded: "Okay."
Sikong Qingying then felt a little relieved: "By the way, Master Liu, what are Lu Jiu doing today? When did you meet Lu Jiu? He said you asked him to come to see me... I really didn't expect Master Liu, you are so considerate."
"No matter how you say he is your friend, he should be right when you meet him."
As he was talking, Xuanyuan Mingzhao's expression suddenly changed.
The quiet eyes were calm, but the person became tense.
Sikong Qingying was about to speak, Xuanyuan Mingzhao suddenly reached out and hugged her into his arms. With a squirt of the wind in his palm, he slapped the candlelight in the house.
"Sixth Master? What's wrong?"
"Shhh... don't speak!"
Xuanyuan Mingzhao half-held Sikong Qingying, stood behind the door, pressed his ear to the door, and heard a fight outside.
"this……"
As soon as he calmed down, Sikong Qingying also heard the chaotic shouts of killing outside.
Many people shouted to protect the prince.
Sikong Qingying even heard Shuqi's voice: "Mrs. Xiaoshao, Xiaoshao, don't be afraid, Shuqi is here to save you."
Xuanyuan Mingzhao locked the door and his face was gloomy.
Sikong Qingying was a little anxious: "What's going on? What happened outside?"
Because the light in the house had been extinguished, Sikong Qingying could even faintly see the fire outside through the door.
Shouts, pain, and weapons colliding... all kinds of mixed sounds intertwined, making people's minds swell.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao held Sikong Qingying's hand and whispered: "There is an assassin."
"Where is the Prince Shan's Mansion under the feet of the emperor, who is so bold?"
Sikong Qingying also calmed down. The hand that was not held by Xuanyuan Mingzhao, even touched the dart in his sleeve.
"It's okay, don't be nervous, someone outside will stop them."
The Shan Palace has raised a large number of guards and secret guards, and their martial arts are all excellent.
Ordinary assassins can stop them.
However, if you dare to assassinate Prince Shan’s mansion, the other party’s courage and courage were not careful.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao can guess who the murderer was.
It must have been Song Qing's arrival that alarmed the enemy, making the other party want to kill him at all costs.
This time, the opponent made a desperate attempt, and this assassination can only succeed but not fail.
The more he understood this, the heavier Xuanyuan Mingzhao felt.
The other party was determined to kill him, so the other party sent him must not be mediocre.
However, no matter what Xuanyuan Mingzhao thought, he did not show any panic on the surface, and he was still so calm and composed.
He pulled Sikong Qingying back to the table and continued to do it, waiting in the dark for the fight outside to stop.
Sikong Qingying knew that the people outside were fighting for them.
She felt very uncomfortable.
However, she also understood that if there were no one, she and the children in her womb might lose their lives.
So, she had to resist the urge to go out and sit in the darkness with Xuanyuan Mingzhao and wait for the result outside.
This is how one general succeeds and his bones are woven.
But this is the first time Sikong Qingying has seen such a cruel thing.
People have noble and humbleness, and life and death have fate. In this world, killing a person is like slaughtering a chicken, which is as easy as slaughtering a chicken.
In the future, she will definitely not be the kind of person who can easily control her life by others.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao knew better about the situation outside than Sikong Qingying.
He has seen many such things since he was a child. He knows that people outside are working hard for him, but because of this, he will live up to the dead to save his lives, so as to do a good job in the aftermath for them and avenge them.
Time passes very slowly.
If it were so much of anger in Prince Shan’s Mansion, many officials would have already alarmed the yamen.
But tonight, the whole street was silent.
Apart from the movements of Prince Shan’s Mansion, there was no one on the street.
There were no patrol officers and soldiers, no pedestrians, and even no anti-customer.
It seems that some people have already explained it.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao drank glasses of cold water after glass.
Sikong Qingying held both hands and sweated. The first time she found that time was so difficult.
The smell of blood outside has already floated into the house.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao had realized that this was the most dangerous assassination he had ever encountered in his life.
With a sudden bang, the door fell to the ground, and the door had been opened by two men in black.
Sikong Qingying stood up suddenly while pinching the dart.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao, however, pulled out the software from his waist and greeted the two people coming in.
He fought against two, but he was still at ease, and he stabbed one in just three or five moves.
Through the three people they were fighting, Sikong Qingying saw a corpse on the ground outside the door, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was blood flowing. In addition to the corpses on the ground, there were also many people with injuries on their bodies fighting.
Almost few of the people in the yard are intact.
But at the same time, there were people who jumped in outside the palace of Prince Shan’s mansion.
However, the fire that Sikong Qingying and the others saw in the room before was a signal sent by the general manager of the Shanwang Mansion, Eunuch De.
Even though the entire Dajing was now in martial law and death orders were issued, the people from the government office would still control the people from the Prince's Mansion.
But there will always be reinforcements.
It just depends on whether you can arrive.
Although Xuanyuan Mingzhao rarely uses martial arts, his martial arts skills are actually very high, and it is no problem to fight against two. He also protected Sikong Qingying in the room behind him, making no one able to enter the room.
Finally, Xuanyuan Mingzhao took advantage of the other party's loophole and killed one person with one sword, leaving another person to fight against him tenaciously.
Seeing Xuanyuan Mingzhao's martial arts so profound, he knew that he was not an opponent, so he shouted loudly: "The King of Shan is here, the King of Shan is here, come here!"
"Protect the prince!"
In an instant, all the attention of the people who were originally fighting in the yard was attracted to the room.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao cursed and quickly pierced the other party's throat.
But at this time, several men in black had already rushed into the door. Although guards also rushed up, they soon started fighting at the door and didn't care about others at all.
Sikong Qingying stood in the shadows inside the house, and it was difficult for the other party to find her.
With more people, Xuanyuan Mingzhao's fists were hard to match four hands, and one or two of them were also slipped into the house.
To be continued...