Tang Wanli opened his eyes and mouth wide in shock; the sudden sound of war drums even made him forget the extreme shame and unhappiness just now, and his mind was completely filled with one thought: Jun Zhantian went crazy! Why is this old man crazy? Go crazy when the Jun family is at its weakest? !
"Everyone return to the Tang family immediately. Anyone who has a military position should take the first step and change their clothes to report! The rest of the people are not allowed to leave the house without my order!" Mr. Tang made a decisive decision and issued a series of orders .
Immediately, dozens of people bowed and saluted, turned around and ran in a hurry, even walking faster than their fastest speed.
At this time, the Jujiang Drum was played, which showed that the seriousness of the situation had reached a very dangerous point, and no one would doubt that if any officer dared to be late by one point tonight, he would be killed! The strictness of Jun Zhantian's rule of the army is second to none in the entire Tianxiang Kingdom!
Anyone who disobeys the general order, no matter whether you are a prince or general, a descendant of a family, or a son of a phoenix or a grandson of a dragon, will be killed without mercy!
The hooves of the horses sounded continuously from all directions, rushing towards the big school field in the center of the city like a tide; everyone was clearly armored, with eager faces, and the horsewhips in their hands could not stop slapping on the horses that usually loved their lives, galloping all the way, All of them seem to be in a hurry for eight hundred miles!
"Master Hou, what should we do with the leftovers?" A master of the Tang family pointed to the remaining members of the Beicheng Gang and asked.
"Take them all back, and interrogate them one by one!" Although Mr. Tang knew that this would not work, he still had hope in case.
As the war horses galloped past in batches, loud bugles sounded in all the barracks outside the city, and all the troops gathered urgently to maintain the highest combat readiness, waiting for the chief officer from the point of view at any time. Taiwan returns, and then set off immediately!
Mr. Jun is going crazy!
This is not true at all.
When Princess Lingmeng sent two people to Jun's mansion, more than half an hour had passed since the assassination incident; Mr. Jun was reading in the study with a smile on his face, full of satisfaction. The grandson, the prodigal son, turned his head back, changed his ways and turned to the right, and judging by his energy and perseverance, even if you count all the noble sons in the entire Tianxiang City, there is not even half of them who can compare with my grandson.
Seeing such a great hope and turning point for the Jun family at such a withered moment, how can Mr. Jun not feel relieved
When he was in the happiest mood, the housekeeper Pang knocked on the door lightly, walked in with a heavy face, and said that Princess Lingmeng sent someone to report something to the master.
Jun Zhantian immediately heard about it, but after seeing the guard and seeing him covered in blood, the old man's heart skipped a beat. From his faltering, covering left and right, old man Jun became more and more It's a bad feeling, the old face is getting uglier. Lao Pang stood behind him with a worried face, which made Jun Zhantian feel something...
After a series of pressing questions, the guard finally said, "The body of Mr. Jun is missing..."
It is this short sentence! Jun Zhantian heard that it was like thousands of thunders from the nine heavens exploding on his head at the same time, his burly body shook a few times, his face suddenly turned pale, and he fell backward without a sound, and he lost his breath in an instant !
The old man was shocked. Fortunately, he had been prepared for a while. After pinching someone and beating his chest, the old man finally woke up again. The guard knelt on the ground trembling and did not dare to move. Everyone knew that Jun Moxie was The status of the dandy young master in Mr. Jun's heart, as long as I don't deal with it properly, I will be killed at every turn!
When Mr. Jun woke up, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly became extremely ashen, and his eyes became dim, but the words in his mouth were still clear and deep: "What's going on? Slowly Yes, tell me everything." Although the voice was low, the weight in the words was like a high mountain, heavy and heavy.
The guard's face was pale with fright, and he described it bit by bit. While he was speaking, Mr. Jun kept his face sullen and didn't say a word. Finally, after he finished speaking, Jun Zhantian waved his hand feebly and said, "Go."
The guard retreated trembling as if he had received an amnesty, only to find that his whole body was soaked in sweat!
In the study, Jun Zhantian closed his eyes, raised his head to the sky, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a drop of old tears dripped from the corner of his wrinkled eyes...
If Jun Xie was still as dandy as Jun Moxie before, and ran amok, Mr. Jun wouldn't be so uncomfortable when something like this happened, because he was already disappointed, and it's no big deal to turn into despair now, the decline of the Jun family is a foregone conclusion, It doesn't matter if this day comes early.
But the problem is that Jun Zhantian has just seen the astonishing changes in his grandson, just saw the dawn, saw the hope. At the moment when he was full of excitement and comfort, he was also full of endless fantasies about the future of the Jun family. At this moment, this sudden news instantly plunged Mr. Jun into the abyss of eternal doom!
With such a big contrast, Mr. Jun didn't go crazy on the spot, he already had quite self-control.
Mo Xie, he died to report to Princess Lingmeng! This is the old man's first inference.
The assassin's target is Princess Lingmeng. Those who are so courageous, other than the three princes, are hostile forces from other countries. At present, the position of the crown prince has not been determined, and the three kings are vying for the heir. Other countries wish they could fight together, so at this moment, the enemy country will not do such drastic things. Therefore, the three princes are the most suspected! This is the second inference!
Thirdly, the princess is the assassin's main target, but Mo Xie is dead, but the princess is not dead! This is strange. Could it be that Mo Xie's enemies, that is, the assassins hired by his biggest enemies, the Li family and the Meng family, did this on purpose? Is assassinating the princess just a cover-up? ! third inference.
Mo Xie who reported the letter was dead, but the assassinated princess was unharmed, which means that although Mo Xie reported the letter to the princess, the princess obviously did not send guards to protect him. All the force was focused on protecting the princess, and Mo Xie was killed so easily. up! This is the fourth inference!
The more Jun Zhantian thought about it, the colder his face became, the sharper his eyes became, and in the end, they were already ferocious!
Why did my grandson die just like that when he sent a message with good intentions, but that woman deserved to die? !
My Jun Zhantian joined the army as a young man, and fought thousands of times throughout his life! A grand duke was killed out of a million corpses, and he made great contributions to the empire. Among the whole country, no one can compare! My lord Zhantian has three sons and three grandsons; two sons died for the country, the younger son was crippled for life, and the two grandsons fought on the battlefield and died for unknown reasons; The princess who protected the royal family died...
The Jun family, which is full of loyalty, is so dead! That being the case, what am I missing? ! Left and right are also the end, so why not let all those who are against my Jun family end with me? !
Jun Zhantian laughed sadly, the more he laughed, the louder he was, the smile was full of tears. He stood up suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, with bloodshot eyes, he glanced coldly at the night outside the window, turned his head, walked slowly to the portrait of his dead wife, stood straight, stared at her for a long time He said, his lips parted, and he wanted to say something, but he didn’t say anything after all. He stretched out his palm and touched it in the void, as if he was feeling something, and he seemed to be saying his final farewell...
Mr. Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if holding back something forcibly, turned around abruptly, took off the portable sword that had been dusty on the wall for many years, strode out with a burly body, his white hair was desolate, and never looked back!
The moment he turned around, two drops of old tears fell on the ground with a thud, smashing into pieces!
In the portrait on the wall, there is an old woman with a kind face and kind eyes, still smiling forever, her eyes seem to reveal the portrait, stretching far away, the night wind blows in from the window, the portrait flips, as if she is doing powerless keep...