Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 10 He is bored
The dust has settled.

The assassination in the inn was short-lived.

It starts with the Third Prince revealing the true intentions of Mr. Storyteller and Bai Zhi.

At this point, Zhong Gu wields a thick needle and sews the two halves of the storyteller's body, which seems to be a corpse, to end.

Many caravan members and people in the inn didn't even have time to run out, and the matter was over.

Then don't run away.
In the spacious hall of the inn, a vacuum zone was formed with the Third Prince as the center.

People who turned around began to examine the scene in front of them and this incident. Soon, the upstairs and downstairs were overcrowded again.

But not long after, the armored Dangbei border troops rushed in and cleared everyone out. They surrounded the building on three levels on the left and three on the right.

The people who were kicked out complained, but no one dared to curse.

Looking at the neat and tidy Dangbei frontier army, many people's bones immediately softened. Some of them were younger and thought this armor was so damn handsome. Why not go to Beizhou and become a frontier army when you grow up? I heard The treatment is also very good
Of course, more people are discussing what just happened in front of them.

"The Third Prince doesn't seem to be that idiot as rumored."

"Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that she is as good-looking as the rumors say."

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Mr. Yu Jian, who is usually so kind, would be Yu Jian. If I had known earlier, I would have asked him for advice."

"I'm just saying that such a beautiful girl like Bai Zhi must have some agenda to stay here all the time. You didn't believe it before."

"Baibai, wuwuwu, my Baibai"

"Isn't Master Yichang dead?"

"The daughter-in-law is an assassin. She has offended the Third Prince. Even if she fights bloody battles, her career will be ruined."

"By the way, who was the one who sewed up the body with a needle later?"

"I heard her name is Zhong Gu."

"But who is Zhong Gu?"

A circle of people looked at each other, but an old man who grew up in Kyoto frowned on the periphery. He didn't say anything, but what he was thinking was, it couldn't be her, right?Then a shiver ran through his body.

There is no doubt that the assassination of His Highness the Crown Prince will become a topic of conversation for everyone at the Thieving Horse Station in the next few months unless other major events occur.

This incident will inevitably be recounted countless times.

Until it's beyond recognition.

Until the true nature of things is lost.

Of course, it will still be relatively objective and fair now. After all, everyone has eyes and has seen the process. If there is a narrative that is too contrary to the truth, it will be refuted by the group.

And just when people who had witnessed a major event were discussing outside, and seemed to be discussing until it was dark, the door of the inn opened.

He is not tall, but his back is very straight.

The book boy Aotian, who was very young and had a childish look on his face that could not be concealed, but was very serious, walked out.

After waiting for a moment, and sure enough, the whole place became quiet due to his arrival, and then he spoke: "Is there anyone else among you who can tell stories? The young master hasn't heard enough."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

"Is the third prince so big-hearted?"

"No, you really don't take assassination seriously, right?"

"Good guy, he is indeed the son of King Dangbei. All the bullshit rumors are nonsense. The third prince's calmness and magnanimity today opened my eyes."

In the chattering environment, the scholar Aotian paid no attention to those who were there or not. Instead, he raised his hand and waited for the surroundings to become quiet again before he spoke again: "If you speak well, there will be a big reward."

Someone asked: "It's just a few ingots of silver. How can you really use our businessmen as errands for this little money?"

A group of poor people pretended to be garlic and echoed loudly: "Whoever is short of those two ingots of silver, no one is short of it."

The scholar Aotian was questioned, so he had to raise his head and said: "Gold, house, official, woman..."

His childish voice was a bit strange when he said these words, but before he could finish speaking, the crowd was pushed aside in various ways, and suddenly thirty or forty volunteers appeared.

They shouted that I can tell books, and I can tell books to recommend myself.

The book boy Aotian had to frown a little deeper as he watched more and more people come out. It seemed that in an instant everyone had spoken, practiced storytelling, and liked storytelling.

He felt that he still liked the way these people were unruly and unruly just now.
...Bai Zhi opened her eyes again.

Today this is the second time she has woken up from a coma.

The first time was because he had become the postmaster's choice to become the third prince and huddled up in the wooden box.

But now it was because she wanted to die with the Third Prince not long ago, and he glanced at her.

Nianshi
The third son of Prince Dangbei is actually a spiritual master
Just like the sword master, the mind master is an even rarer species in the cultivation world. Of course, the cultivation level is also the same as the sword master, which must be above the third realm, the lowest is the Yuan Yuan Realm.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhi, who felt that nothing was important anymore when she opened her eyes, laughed at herself.

Feeling a sharp pain in her throat, she understood two things.

One was why Liu Meiniang, who had grabbed her throat, was always confident and allowed her to sneak attack and attack.

Secondly, for this assassination, the husband placed a sword in her body to nourish her spirit. At the critical moment, she was in the right place and the right place, and the people were unexpected. She worked hard for several years to practice the secret technique that was reversed, hoping to become the final trump card. All the designs now look special. Extremely ridiculous.

Because it was beyond everyone's expectations.

The third prince of Prince Dangbei's palace who was rumored to be a playboy, addicted to lust, and committed all kinds of evil, making everyone in the world laugh at him, was not like this.

He is at least a calm, calm, and unhurried great telepathic master with superb cultivation and strength above the third level...
Not to mention anything else, as long as his cultivation strength is announced.

The whole world of Kyushu will be shaken by it.

What's even more ironic is
The assassination happened because the third prince was kind-hearted. Bai Zhi was sure that he was not aware of his problem at the time. He really wanted him to say goodbye to his father.

Who knows
Sir, are you still alive now?
"woke up?"

A gentle female voice sounded, and the hopeless Bai Zhi raised her head, and the picture in front of her gradually became clear.

Liu Meiniang sat in front of her with a charming smile under her veil.

Bai Zhi didn't know how to face her, because in fact she didn't have a bad sense of the plump woman in front of her, because not long ago she put clothes on her naked self, even though she also crushed her own throat bone not long ago. .

"Oh, I forgot. Your throat bone is broken and you may become mute in the future. I'll go find you some pen and ink. Just wait for me."

After saying that, Bai Zhi watched her swaying and pushing the door open.

Some sounds came to her ears from outside the door, and someone was actually telling stories, which reminded her again of the husband who was cut in half.

Not long after, Liu Meiniang returned again and closed the door. The sound in the inn hall immediately weakened to a minimum, but you could still faintly hear the familiar voice of the Third Prince! '

Liu Meiniang put the pen and paper on the table at this time, pushed the table in front of Bai Zhi, and said: "The prince will come to talk to you after listening to the book. I hope you will treat me sincerely. He just wants to know who wants to Kill him."

After saying that, she dipped a hair in ink and handed it to Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi took the hair, hesitated for a moment, and wrote a line of beautiful small words on the paper.

[Is sir dead? 】

After writing these words, she felt as if something was missing in her heart. Thinking of the scene in the inn at the end, she thought that Mr. Lai must have already
Liu Meiniang did not answer her question, but said: "You can ask the Crown Prince when he comes. I don't know. I have been taking care of you."

Bai Zhi looked at her and wrote: [I don't want to say anything]

Mei Niang didn't care after reading it: "There are many people in the world who want the prince to die. Especially this time the prince went to Kyoto to get married, which also represented the imperial power and shook hands with the royal power, making many people feel the crisis."

"You're just a knife. Is there any need to insist on it?"

[Everyone will die anyway. 】

Bai Zhi smiled, her pretty face full of sarcasm, and she seemed to be looking forward to death.

Mei Niang shook her head and looked at her sincerely: "You won't die, believe me."

Maybe it was because of the gauze that covered her body on the cloud ship that Bai Zhi looked at Liu Meiniang's sincere eyes and felt for a moment that she was telling the truth.

But before she could write anything down, Liu Meiniang gave her reason: "You don't understand the Third Young Master. He was very bored on the way to Kyoto recently."

"So don't worry, he won't kill you before arriving in Kyoto, because he still wants to use you to amuse his time."

Bai Zhi's heart was cold and she had no words to reply.

After saying this, Mei Niang's left ear twitched, then she immediately stood up, retreated to the door, and said again: "Here we come."

(End of this chapter)