Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 251
In the small courtyard, because there were a few more people, it seemed very crowded. Feng Lanjin, Yunqing, Jiang Mo and Feng Lanyue both stayed in the main house in the courtyard, which made the house even more cramped.

After Jiang Mo arranged the posts for [-] soldiers, he took the remaining hundreds of soldiers and returned to the other courtyard. Now hundreds of soldiers guard the small courtyard, almost surrounding the courtyard layer by layer.

Jiang Mo breathed lightly, looked at the twilight outside the window, and frowned slightly, "Will Mr. Zhao really come? Everything he does now is based on guesswork. It's just his own suspicion. Could it be that he came late at night because of that slight doubt?" Assassinate us?" He still couldn't believe it.Murdering an official of the imperial court is a capital crime.

Feng Lanjin was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a small teacup in his hand. Hearing this, his brows did not change, and he said with a faint smile, "Master Jiang, even if everything about Zhao Qian was speculation, then we won't go back to the Governor's Mansion today." You should also understand."

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, "But he is just a Jiangnan governor, a local official, and only a fourth rank. Even though he is in charge of everything in Jiangnan, we have three thousand soldiers in our hands. And it was His Majesty who came to the south of the Yangtze River with us for disaster relief, if something happened to us, how could His Majesty let him go? Even if he shirks responsibility, I am afraid it will not be able to withstand His Majesty's wrath!"

Yun Qing got up and lit the oil lamp in the room, the jumping flames illuminated her face flickeringly, and she couldn't see the real expression on her face, she sneered lightly, "Master Jiang, do you think that Jun Aozhi's mining of gold mines is only for you? Get through Zhao Qian's joint?"

Jiang Mo's voice choked up, and he was speechless for a while.

That's right, gold mines were discovered in the south of the Yangtze River, and the amount was not small, but it was not discovered after two years.The only explanation is that Jun Aozhi persuaded them all together.

Seeing that Jiang Mo didn't speak any more, Yun Qing continued to say leisurely, "And who said that Zhao Qian wants to get rid of all the more than 3000 people in our party? We are the only ones he wants to kill. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. As long as he With enough ability to overwhelm us, do you think three thousand soldiers will die with us?"

It's impossible, the three thousand soldiers don't know what's going on, it's impossible for Zhao Qian to kill them.

At best, it's just repression and repression.

Jiang Mo looked at Yun Qing in surprise, and didn't speak for a while.But in her heart, she tacitly agreed that what she said was very correct. As she said, if there were too many casualties in Jiangnan's business, how could His Majesty not be furious?And if only Feng Lanjin and them died...

Jiang Mo felt a chill in his heart. He knew that His Majesty and the Feng family were not at odds. If he could get rid of Feng Lanjin by sacrificing one of them, His Majesty would be very happy...

The sky was completely dark, and the layers of dark clouds were like a huge thick black cloth covering the sky layer by layer. You couldn't see your fingers inside and outside the house, and there was a cold and cool thing in the darkness that began to rise. risk.

Suddenly a strong cold wind blows over, the violent wind blows the withered branches outside the house, and the sky seems to be split open by the wind, the dark clouds on both sides spread, and a lightning bolt splits in the middle white light.

In the shroud of night, gradually something restless floated up.

Feng Lanjin's brows and eyes suddenly became sharp.

In the room, Feng Lanyue's martial arts was second only to Feng Lanjin's, and she immediately felt something was wrong, and her hand on the table paused slightly.

Yun Qing's martial arts are not high, but her intuition is very keen. At this moment, she fully felt the danger of the storm. She stood up and picked the wick of the oil lamp with an embroidery needle. The wick burst open immediately, and the light like beans enveloped The whole cabin.

The wind blew hard, the door was wide open, and the oil lamp in the room was flickered by the blowing, making people's complexions too bright and dark to see clearly.

Yun Qing covered the small oil lamp with a lampshade, and the light suddenly became bright.

She stroked her lower abdomen with her left hand, but stretched her right hand to her calf without any trace. Today, for the convenience of Yun Qing, she wore a bright moon-white dress, neat and crisp.A small dagger was strapped to her long cloth boots.

It was a dagger that Feng Lanjin gave her during the day. She had tried the sharpness of the dagger, and it was as easy to cut stones as to cut tofu.

"Whoohoo-"

Outside the window, only the sound of the violent wind was getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Mo was the only civil servant in the room. Although he didn't know martial arts, he could tell something was wrong from the expressions of the three of them. His eyes suddenly became sharp like blades. It was hard to imagine that a frail scholar could be so cold and cold. The look in his eyes made people tremble.

There was the sound of whimpering coming from outside the house, and the dull sound of swords like flesh could be faintly heard, as well as the muffled sound of screams that were muffled before screaming.The muffled sound was getting closer and closer, and even ginger powder could be clearly heard.

Feng Lanjin's fingertips holding the teacup suddenly squeezed hard, and the fine purple sand teacup was shattered into pieces inch by inch in his hand.

The sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, and black shadows flashed past in the light and shadow!

Feng Lanjin's brows turned cold, and her arms suddenly raised.

The seemingly powerless fragments flew faster and faster, and gradually only an afterimage could be seen flying through the air.

"Bam—"

"Boom bang—"

A group of men in black fell to the ground with wide-eyed eyes before they even had time to groan.

The sound of messy footsteps came from outside the house.

The fire was bright.

Zhao Qian hid behind a group of men in black and archers, and beside him were many men in black holding torches.

Standing behind the man in black, Zhao Qian looked at Feng Lanjin warily, with a cold killing intent gradually welling up in his eyes.

"Feng Lanjin!"

"Here is the truth!" Feng Lanjin smiled lightly, "I don't know why Mr. Zhao came to find the truth at such a late hour." His eyes swept across the row of men in black in front of him calmly, smiling as usual. It is as warm as the warm winter sun, but there is no smile in a pair of clear pupils. "Master Zhao, what does this mean?"

The man in black who was swept away by Feng Lanjin's emotionless gaze only felt goosebumps popping out layer by layer all over his body, and a deep chill rose from his toes to his brain from his back.

Obviously he was in the upper hand, but everyone shuddered.

If they were professional killers, they might understand that it was murderous intent!But they didn't know that at that time, so they could only pretend to be calm and confront Feng Lanjin.

"Feng Lanjin, I won't talk nonsense with you, hand over my son quickly, so that I can give you a whole body!"

"Master Zhao, what do you mean by this?" Feng Lanjin's figure was as proud as a pine tree, his back was straight, and he was in the shadow of the light, so no one noticed the coldness in his eyes. He lowered his voice, "The truth is just to invite the young master to come to the other courtyard as a guest, and Mr. Zhao is fighting with the truth for this?"

Zhao Qian was a little puzzled, seeing Feng Lanjin's appearance, he didn't seem to have discovered anything.

If he had discovered something, why would he still play tricks with him here, given his status as the prime minister of a country?
But if he didn't find out, how can he explain the series of events today!

When Zhao Qian thought of Feng Lanjin's embarrassment and embarrassment when he came to Jiangnan, his eyes suddenly became hard!
At this point in the matter, he has no way out. Even if he takes a step back, if Feng Lanjin asks, how should he explain his behavior today?Even if Feng Lanjin didn't say anything because he was in the south of the Yangtze River, there was no guarantee that he would hold a grudge. When he returned to the capital, it would be too easy for a prime minister to deal with him and a local governor!

So now that it's done!Then do it completely!

"Feng Lanjin, don't pretend to me, even if you don't find anything today, I can't spare your life!" He straightened his back to make himself look more majestic, and raised his arms, waiting for dozens of gestures from him. All the feather arrows were fired together.

Feng Lanjin smiled faintly, as if she didn't take him seriously at all.

Yun Qing nodded slightly towards the dark place.

A well-dressed woman held a sword and held a man hostage and slowly walked out of the darkness.

She stood at the door of the house with a pleasant smile. This woman was Qingluan, "Lord Zhao doesn't want his only son to live!"

"Father!" The man held hostage by her was Zhao He. With a long sword on his neck, he didn't dare to make too much movement to resist and struggle. The veins in his right hand were severed, but Qingluan slightly bandaged the wound, letting him Not so fast to die.At this time, the white gauze had already been soaked with blood, and there were dark red blood stains winding down the fingers like a stream, gurgling and dripping in the yard like daytime, blooming tiny and coquettish flowers on the ground. flower.His face was pale due to blood loss, and his eyes trembled as he stared at the long sword in front of him, not daring to move.Seeing Zhao Qian was like seeing a life-saving straw, he called for help loudly, "Father, help me, help me..."

Zhao Qian's heart trembled violently, he gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Lanjin!"

"Here is the truth." Feng Lanjin flashed out of the darkness pushing the wheelchair, he smiled lightly, and everyone could clearly see the smile on his face at this moment, that smile was ironic, harsh, and chilling. Looking at Zhao He who was held hostage by Qingluan with pity, he sighed in a low voice, "Your father clearly knew that you were in the hands of the truth, but he still sent an assassin to kill our group at night, do you know what this means?! "

Zhao He's body trembled, and his face, which had already lost blood, turned pale as a ghost.

He stared at Zhao Qian with wide eyes in disbelief, "Father!"

Zhao Qian couldn't bear it in his heart, wiped away his tears, and turned his head away fiercely!
No matter how stupid Zhao He was, he knew what Zhao Qian's expression meant.

His eyes widened, his body trembled like a violently trembling leaf in the autumn wind, and he shouted mournfully, "Father, save me, I am your only son, I will obey you obediently in the future, and talk to those dudes Is it okay for my son to break away from the relationship? I will study hard, and I won’t worry you anymore. I will go to the capital to take the exam to win you glory...Father, I beg you to save me...My son doesn’t want to die..."

Zhao Qian was shocked, and his old face was as pale as paper.

"He'er..." His voice choked slightly, "If Daddy lets Feng Lanjin go tonight, what awaits us in the future is the crime of exterminating the Nine Clans, Daddy can't bear it!"

"father……"

Zhao Qian closed his eyes and stopped looking at Zhao He. He turned his back and shouted sharply, "Fire the arrow!"

Dozens of feathered arrows shot over in unison, Qingluan sneered, since his own son didn't feel sorry for himself, then she didn't need to soften her heart.She supported Zhao He with one hand and used him as a meat shield. During the violent rotation, dozens of arrows shot at him without falling.

"father……"

He only had time to watch Zhao Qian say such a word in a daze, before he stared wide-eyed and vomited blood and died.

His body is full of arrows, like a hedgehog...

"Her!"

Zhao Qian stared at Feng Lanjin and the others with red eyes, and said sharply, "Feng Lanjin, I want you to be buried with my He'er!"

He took a step back and made a gesture of full attack.

"Shoot 'em! Shoot!"

(End of this chapter)