Reborn to marry the emperor's uncle, being pinched and coaxed every day

Chapter 78 The Young Lord's Thoughts

"Unfortunately, I haven't told my grandmother about this, lest her old man worry, and my mother is also worried about you. His Royal Highness King Qin just said that he was assassinated outside Guangjuxuan."

Hua Yang raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Mao with gratitude, telling himself that what was said was different from what Sima Jiao said.

After thinking about the wording, she said, "In the past few days, Yan'er told me that the second aunt showed the second brother the young lady of the Zhou family. Today is to discuss the marriage. I wanted to follow along to watch the excitement, but I still Before I went in, I heard something about Miss Zhou's private meeting with her lover. I didn't go in, thinking that since I came out, I would go to the cloth village and the silver building. Then I met the king of Qin fighting with the assassin. At that time, the assassin deliberately kicked The old wound of His Royal Highness King Qin."

When she recalled the situation at that time, she still trembled a little. It was really dangerous. If she hadn't stood in front of her, would he have died.

He died, there would be no him in this world, what should she do.

There was a burst of fear and panic in my heart, and my voice was crying and trembling: "That is the injury His Royal Highness King Qin suffered when he saved me from the tiger's mouth, and now it has become his weakness when he was killed by the assassin. Since I saw it, how could I not report it?" Thank you for saving your life. Just"

Mrs. Gu understood, looked at her daughter's hand distressedly, and said, "So you rush up and hold the sword for him, do you know how dangerous it is, if the assassin draws out the sword regardless of your hands, What if you kill them together? How do you let your mother live."

Jiang, who has always been strong, couldn't control her tears before facing the fact that her daughter almost left her again.

"Mother, there was no time to think so much at that time. Think about it, if Xixi hadn't rescued her, how would she behave in the future, how would she treat herself if her savior died indifferently in front of her eyes." Mao hurriedly handed it over. Put on a handkerchief.

Comforting Gu Shi.

"Mother, Xixi was terrified and trembling all the time. Poor child, it's the first time I've seen a sword. See an assassin. If it were me, I'd probably faint from fright."

After several times of persuasion by Mao Shi, Gu Shi didn't hesitate and turned to look at her daughter's pale face:

"I was really scared. This is a real assassin. I will let the kitchen serve a bowl of milk, and I will rest earlier tonight."

He put his arms around Huayang again, to see if there were any other injuries.

Only then did he take Mao's family out of Tingshuangyuan.

Miaoyin came in from the small courtyard behind, gloating and telling Aunt Guo and Hualing:
"I saw the imperial physician entering the mansion before, and I thought it was the Mao family who activated it in advance. I was born at this time. I can't survive."

Mrs. Guo glanced in the direction of the main courtyard in surprise: "Isn't it Mrs. Mao? Who is that, and you have to use the imperial physician."

"It's Missy. I heard that she came back with blood all over her body." Miao Yin looked at Hua Ling.

"Miss Er, why don't you go to Shuangyuan to have a look?"

Hua Ling smiled slightly: "If she is about to die, I will naturally go to see her off, but listening to the movement, it should be a minor injury. She may not be willing to see her now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Miaoyin nodded, walked out of the small courtyard, and walked out of the corner gate evasively all the way, whispering a few words to the old beggar squatting in the alley begging what happened in Washington today.

The old beggar put away the broken bowl and wandered all the way to the Star Picking Tower.

The attic of the Zhaixing Building was empty, and the assistant told the old beggar that shopkeeper Xin and the young master were both in the backyard wing.

The old beggar nodded and went to the backyard.

After entering the wing room, there was no one there, but he was not surprised. He walked to the ancient shelf beside him and turned a vase on it.

Then the wall next to it began to move, revealing a gap that one person could walk through.

He went in.

After passing through the narrow and long passage, when I came out again, it was already the backyard wing of De Rongbuzhuang on the next street.

Seeing the doctor bandaging the shoulders of the young master who was naked, "Young master."

After saluting, he stepped aside.

Shopkeeper Xin worriedly asked the doctor: "How is the injury? Will my right hand still be able to dance swords in the future?"

The doctor nodded: "No serious problem, but the stab is extremely deep. I can't hold a sword for nearly a month, and the wound needs to be well healed."

After packing up the medicine box, he bowed his hands to Xiao Yan: "This subordinate is leaving first, and I will come back to change the medicine tomorrow."

Xiao Yan nodded and let him back down.

The old beggar asked shopkeeper Xin in a low voice: "The young master is very skilled in martial arts, how could he be injured?"

"Today, there was a dark line to hear that Sima Jiao was acting alone. The young master didn't want to lose this opportunity, so he went to assassinate him." Shopkeeper Xin looked at Xiao Yan, not understanding why the young master, who was always calm and would arrange everything before acting, did this. This time I will act in such a hurry.

Hearing that Sima Jiao was able to hurt the young lord by himself, the old beggar couldn't close his mouth in astonishment, and he said after a while: "I never thought that Sima Jiao could have such skill at such a young age."

This is also what Xiao Yan was thinking at this time. He thought that his martial arts would be difficult to match in the world, unless the opponent had a large number of people or besieged with bows and arrows. If he played alone, he could be arrogant.

That's why he wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of Sima Jiao quickly, so that their long-planned plan would have the hope of victory.

Only then can he recover his identity sooner, walk out of the darkness, walk into the sunshine, and walk to her side.

Why can Sima Jiao's kung fu not lose to him.

Why did she appear with Sima Jiao today.

Why would she even risk her life for Sima Jiao?

Could it be that she really had an affair with Sima Jiao?Did she really just go to thank you when she went to Prince Qin's mansion?

He was also worried about the danger of her going to Prince Qin's mansion, and it was inconvenient for him to go, so he wrote a letter to Li Dongyang by means.

If she already has her own heart, then will I... kill her in the future?
"Go down, I want to be quiet."

He closed his eyes.

Shopkeeper Xin and the old beggar folded their hands and retreated.

He went back to the Zhaixing Tower from the secret passage again, "What are you doing here?"

Shopkeeper Xin looked at the old beggar.

"It's a small matter. The imperial doctor came to Washington today and said that the eldest lady was assassinated and injured."

"Miss Washington?"

"Yes."

After the old beggar reported, he looked at shopkeeper Xin with a strange expression.

"But what's odd about it?" he asked.

Shopkeeper Xin shook his head and asked him to go back and wait for Miaoyin's news.

But he was shocked in his heart, originally he was surprised that it was impossible for the young master to miss.

Was it because of Hua Yang's appearance?
Do you want to tell the young master what you think, and how can you stop the young master from thinking like this.

Want Miaoyin to find a way to kill Huayang?

That's unlikely, and Washington is not easy to mess with. Besides, if it could be so easy, they would have killed Hua Taishi and Zhenbei King and other important courtiers who could influence the Great Zhou Dynasty all these years ago.

There is no need to spend ten years bothering to arrange the hidden lines of the chess pieces. After all, they are still too weak and need too few manpower.

It is better to inform the Lord about this as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)