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Chapter 185 Are You Thinking I'm Dead?
Men in black came out from all directions in Huguo Temple, holding long swords, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Song Qingyou, how dare you assassinate me!"

"I didn't expect you to be so prepared!"

The two spoke at the same time. They looked at each other and instantly understood the meaning of the words. These assassins were not prepared by them.

There is only one reason, someone wants to kill one of them and then blame the other person!What a vicious strategy.

"Hurry up and climb up. If you die later, I won't be able to save you."

As soon as he finished speaking, arrows rained down from the sky. Song Qingyou turned over neatly, took out a long sword from the space, narrowly avoided it, and looked at Concubine Jiang down the slope.

"Hey, are you dead? If not, just say something."

For a long time, except for the screams of the officials and family members, there was no sound down the slope. Song Qingyou frowned and jumped down the slope.

Concubine Jiang fell in a pool of blood, with an arrow stuck in her chest. Bright red blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, her eyes widened, and she looked like she was breathing her last breath.

She stretched out her hand as if to call Song Qingyou over. Song Qingyou looked at the man in black who was already chasing the officials and family members and walked over.

"If you have any unfulfilled wishes, please tell me, but I may not be able to fulfill them."

She put her ear to Concubine Jiang's mouth. After hearing what she said, Song Qingyou's eyes widened. She was about to ask for confirmation, but she saw that Concubine Jiang had died, her eyes were staring at the blue sky, and she died extremely unhappily. willingly.

"Miss!"

A magnetic roar interrupted Song Qingyou's thoughts. She sighed and climbed up the hill to see Xiao Qishu riding a horse and killing several killers, looking around anxiously.

"I'm here!"

Song Qingyou shouted, and the moment Xiao Qishu saw her, his excited heart finally relaxed. He quickly rode over and picked up Song Qingyou on his horse.

"Concubine Jiang is dead, and her body is at the bottom of the slope." Song Qingyou pointed to the location down the slope.

Xiao Qishu hummed: "These killers are well prepared. We probably need to spend some effort. If we hadn't suddenly thought of outdoor group training today and heard the sound of fighting when passing by, it would be really hard to imagine that these killers would How are you?"

Not long after, the killers were already fighting with the army brought by Xiao Qishu. The killers were obviously at a disadvantage. They were all slaughtered in an instant, and a few of them fled in confusion.

Xiao Qishu asked his men to dispose of the body. When they found the body of Concubine Jiang, everyone was in trouble: "General, Concubine Jiang is dead, what should we do?"

But Tu Er said: "Just find a better board to put it on. Since she is dead anyway, is it possible that she can still be allowed to ride in the sedan chair?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and many soldiers surrounded the Huguo Temple. The leaders were the Prime Minister and Xiao Yiran.

"What happened to the imperial concubine? Please tell me where the imperial concubine is!"

The prime minister got off his horse and yelled at the monks in the temple. When he saw the monks bowing their heads and chanting sutras, he focused his attention on the corpse in colorful clothes not far away.

The prime minister walked slowly to the corpse one step at a time. When he saw his daughter's death expression, he was instantly furious: "Song Qingyou, you dare to poison the imperial concubine. You deserve the punishment for your crime. Let me take it down!"

"Stop!" Xiao Qishu stood with his sword in front of everyone, his face was like a glacier that has not changed for thousands of years, and he was magnificent: "Let's see who dares!" "General Xiao, the evidence is conclusive that Song Qingyou murdered the imperial concubine, do you want to cover her up? ?" The Prime Minister's eyes were about to burst.

"Concubine Jiang was shot to death by random arrows from an assassin. Was the Prime Minister blind or did she deliberately frame her?"

Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes. This old man wanted to slander her. She really deserved it.

The monk next to him also took a step forward and said to the Prime Minister: "Master Prime Minister, the imperial concubine was indeed shot to death by random arrows, and it had nothing to do with Mrs. Xiao San."

"Hmph!" The prime minister snorted coldly, pulled out the sword of the guard next to him, and wiped the monk's neck directly.

The monk fell to the ground bleeding, and the prime minister swung his sword: "Song Qingyou killed the imperial concubine. Who among you dares to defend her? This is what will happen!"

Everyone finally understood that no matter what, the Prime Minister wanted to impose the death of the imperial concubine on Song Qingyou and condemn her.

Xiao Qishu was riding on the horse, holding Song Qingyou's waist, with cold eyes: "Jiang Cheng, do you think I am dead?"

In front of him, Jiang Cheng openly and openly framed his wife. Jiang Cheng really felt that he had been exiled and had no one in the capital.

In fact, this is what Jiang Cheng was thinking in his heart. He looked at the couple with disdain: "Xiao Qishu, although you have resumed your official position now, it is just a false position in name only. Today I am going to take Song Qingyou's life. Pay homage to my daughter, what can you do to me!"

As he said that, he waved his hand behind him: "Come here, take down Song Qingyou!"

Tu Er stepped forward with a long sword in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, protect the general and his wife!"

"It seems that you, Xiao Qishu, are really going against His Majesty?"

Jiang Cheng's purpose was to force Xiao Qishu to confront him so that he could find his faults and then report to the emperor and charge Xiao Qishu with treason.

"If you want to incriminate someone, there's no need for excuses. If you want to beat me, you can beat me. Where does all the nonsense come from?"

Xiao Qishu's big hands hugged Song Qingyou's waist tightly and whispered in her ear: "I will take you away later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Cheng and someone else appeared out of nowhere.

"Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, is making such a big noise in Huguo Temple. If you don't know, you might think you are going to rebel."

Jiang Cheng immediately retorted: "Cheng Wentian, it has nothing to do with you here. You can go back wherever you came from!"

Why do people always come to disrupt the situation at critical moments?What bad luck!
Cheng Wentian was the second-rank minister in the imperial court, and his power was naturally comparable to that of Jiang Cheng. He just lacked a daughter who could enter the palace and become a noble concubine.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then said: "I came to see my daughter, and this happened to me. I must bring a group of people back to His Majesty for interrogation. You must not be allowed to use it for personal gain!"

After saying that, Cheng Yuxi slowly walked out from the crowd and shouted happily: "Daddy."

Song Qingyou was also shocked. Why didn't she know that Cheng Yuxi was also in Huguo Temple?
Cheng Yuxi noticed Song Qingyou's doubtful gaze, glanced at her, and couldn't help but stick out her tongue. She could say directly because Xiao Qishu was afraid that something would happen to Song Qingyou, and then told her to tell her father about the changes in Huguo Temple first, and then let her Did you sneak in?
Cheng Wentian nodded: "My daughter can be regarded as an eyewitness here. Come, bring her into the palace together and tell your majesty clearly. I believe your majesty will not frame Zhongliang because of the accidental death of the noble concubine!"

(End of this chapter)