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Chapter 70 How about acting skills?

Chapter 70 How about acting skills?

In the middle of the night, after drinking for three rounds, Lord Shou Xing Feng Jiang was sitting on the Kowloon chair, his cold and stern face was flushed, it was obvious that he had drunk a lot.

Feng Yiran brought the tender rabbit back, and then went straight back to her seat. Feng Junran came back at some point, and was already sitting safely behind the long table, her slender eyes were slightly drunk, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Su Ziyu was also busy toasting each other and making friends. On the table, the chopsticks stopped moving, but only the toasts were left.

Suddenly, a piercing sound pierced through the air, and a dart was firmly fixed into the Kowloon chair along the outline of Fengjiang. Ye Xiaoxiao was startled, and quickly pulled out the soft whip from her waist to protect her mother and grandmother. But at this moment, no one knows who exclaimed: "There is an assassin!"

In a word, everyone became nervous immediately, kicked down the tables, chairs and benches with chaotic steps, the exquisite dishes crackled and shattered to the ground, even apples and grapes rolled out, and Habayashi rushed out from a dark corner, Holding a long gun with a cold face, he shot two darts out of nowhere, and shot straight at Feng Jiang.

"Father, be careful!"

Feng Junran's expression changed, seeing that it was too late to knock him down, he had no choice but to jump forward and stand in front of Feng Jiang.

The galloping dart pierced the king's robe with python pattern, deeply embedded in the flesh, Feng Junran let out a muffled snort, took a few steps back heavily, and fell sideways in Feng Jiang's arms.

"Jun'er, Jun'er!" Feng Jiang was mostly sober at the moment, he really didn't think that someone would assassinate him on his birthday, he was so daring!
In the Huae Tower, there was a crisp sound of weapons clashing, and the officials and women were running away, Ye Qin separated from the messy people and touched her, and grabbed the girl's hand: "Xiao Xiao, take mother and grandma to hide for a while." hide!"

Tender Rabbit nodded, looking forward inadvertently, Feng Junran's figure was mostly covered by Fengjiang, only exposed on the outside, the blooming blood was dazzling, like in the withered and bleak late autumn, blooming There was a huge red chrysanthemum.

The emperor's birthday finally came to nothing. The female relatives left the palace first, and the civil and military officials stood outside the Xuanzheng Hall, waiting to be summoned at any time. None of the assassins who sneaked in survived. They were either killed or committed suicide. This made the Dali Temple disappear. Review leads.

And the things that were originally to be interrogated separately have become nothing. Now that the assassin is a big deal, these things are too trivial. Wang Qian and Qiu Weiyun didn't even meet each other, so they all sent them home to avoid them.

At this moment, Feng Jiang couldn't listen to any memorial or recommendation, he just sat beside his son with a frown, looking at his increasingly pale face.

In the first-class mansion, the lights were brightly lit. Ye Cheng and Ye Qin still stayed in the palace. They were originally two guards. Then he began to burn incense and chant Buddha.

Ye Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, it seemed that her father and elder brother would not be able to come back for a while, after all, Dali Temple had to go to review, and the piecemeal process could not be completed every two or three days.

Tender Rabbit turned around, and ordered one by one: "These days, watch the door of the house, and no outsiders are allowed to come in and out. If you see any suspicious person, just turn it over to Jingzhao Mansion."

The servants quickly agreed, An Ru and Yun Qi already knew what they should do, so they turned around and went to work.

Qiu Weiyun, Minister of Dali Temple, held his beard and led people to inspect the scene. The men in black were all well-trained. According to reports from the Habayashi guards who had fought against each other, they all had good skills, but they couldn't tell where the trick was, which made Qiu Weiyun frowned. Brows, searched one by one next to the corpse, only to find something different on the body.

A piece of exquisite Pisces jade pendant.

Everyone knows that there are chariots and horses in the north and fishing boats in the south, and the royal jade pendant of Soochow is the Pisces jade pendant.

Thinking of Su Ziyu, the Fourth Prince of Soochow who came here to congratulate him, Qiu Weiyun couldn't help but frowned, and asked the people behind him, "Where is the Fourth Highness of Soochow now?"

"My lord, His Highness Su was stabbed by an assassin and is currently being treated in the Sifang Hall."

Qiu Weiyun nodded, and immediately led his troops and an imperial physician, and went straight to the Sifang Pavilion.

Sifang Pavilion Inn, Su Ziyun was lying on his back on the bed, his face was as white as paper, his chest was wrapped with a thick bandage, the boy serving him frowned, and his lips were tightly pressed together.

"Just say that your highness is not allowed to come, look, something happened? You give someone something, and they give you a knife!"

Su Ziyu opened his eyelids and smiled weakly: "What did you say? It's not that the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty wants to kill me."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, Qiu Weiyun said: "Your Highness, the Emperor learned that you were injured, and specially ordered his servants to bring an imperial physician to see His Highness."

The boy rolled his eyes, and Su Ziyu urged, "Hurry up!"

Opening the door to invite someone to come in, Qiu Weiyun saw the person's face, and hurriedly called the imperial physician Meng Zhao to see him. Meng Zhao took the pulse, his face was quite solemn, and he prescribed a prescription for a while, and then left with Qiu Weiyun.

"How?" Qiu Weiyun couldn't help asking Meng Zhao as soon as he left the Sifang Pavilion.

The imperial physician stroked his gray beard, frowned and said, "Skin trauma, but the injury is not serious."

"That's weird. If you're from Soochow, why would you even kill your Highness?"

Meng Zhao bowed his head and said nothing, just left hastily, and hurried back to the Imperial Medical Center. The way to protect oneself wisely in the palace is to not know what you shouldn't know.

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find any clues. Qiu Weiyun couldn't help but frown. If he was from Soochow, why would Su Ziyu be hurt?Don't they even know their prince?But if it wasn't for Su Ziyu, who would have come up with such a solution?

"My lord, could it be that someone wanted to provoke a war between the two countries?" Si Zhi couldn't help but ask.

Qiu Weiyun shook his head, but his face became more and more ugly.

If it's really what I think, I'm afraid things will be serious.

Upstairs in the Sifang Pavilion, the pale and weak man suddenly sat up and said with a giggle, "Boy, what do you think of Gu's acting skills?"

The boy sighed helplessly: "Your Highness, can you be serious?"

Su Ziyu rubbed his face with a smile, and wiped off a cloud of white color: "Your makeup is pretty good, but this trip to the Western Jin Dynasty is worth it. It's rare to meet a beauty with such a personality. It's very rare in Jiangnan water town."

Knowing who he was talking about, the boy frowned: "Since ancient times, beautiful women have always been troublesome."

Su Ziyu giggled, stopped talking, just lay down on his back, and said leisurely: "I thought only Soochow was not peaceful, so everyone is the same."

As he said that, he hummed a ditty in a low voice, tapped the beat with his fingers, and looked timid, but those smart and delicate eyes stared straight at the curtain on the top of the bed, and his full lips raised a little proudly. .

(End of this chapter)

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