The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 771: Tear the prince by hand (one more)

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Gu Changqing froze, looking at the shadowy man in front of him in amazement.

The man was wearing a black robe and a black cloak. His face was hidden in the dark, only revealing a pair of eyes that were colder than a sword.

The man's long sword stabbed inward again, piercing Gu Changqing's chest.

Immediately, the man coldly drew out his long sword, and the blood that splashed out was blocked by his sword.

Gu Changqing fell to the ground in a daze like a puppet whose strength was exhausted.

The little dumb slave was too frightened to move.

The man didn't even look at the little dumb slave, and only instructed the guards who came behind him, "Dispose of the body."

"Yes!"

The guards should come down.

One of them squatted down and reached out his hand to touch Gu Changqing's neck. He was really out of breath.

There was no room for unlucky things like corpses in the Prince's Mansion. Several people found a dilapidated trailer and threw Gu Changqing's body onto the carriage.

A dull thunder sounded in the sultry sky all day long.

It looks like it's going to rain.

The guard covered the body with straw mats and walked out through the back door of the Prince's Mansion.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and many pedestrians were in a hurry along the way, all in order to find shelter from the rain in advance.

"Oh, it's really bad luck, why are we both?" said one of the guards who drove the car.

Another guard said bitterly: "It's not bad to go out for a walk, don't you feel bored when you always stay in the house?"

"But I have to go to the mass grave in a while. There are all rotting corpses, and sometimes I can see broken hands and feet. If I am not lucky, I may come back with a bad disease."

"You made me scared."

After half an hour, several people came to the mass graves that exuded the smell of death and decay. The bodies here were not buried on the spot, but mostly just abandoned.

The smell of the breeze blowing is disgusting, the shadows of the trees whirling, and the crows are screaming, which is really chilling down the spine.

"Hurry up and throw it back! This place is so fucking scary!"

"Then, stop here, don't get too close."

The two parked the carriage near the mass grave, and immediately jumped out of the carriage to carry Gu Changqing's body.

But when the two lifted the straw mat covering the corpse, they found that the corpse in the car was gone!

The expressions of the two changed, and their first reaction was to look under the carriage.

The guard said, "What's going on?"

Not under the carriage.

The companion said in fear: "No, I don't know, could it be a corpse fraud?"

The guard frowned: "No, hurry up and notify His Highness!"

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"I was hit by a sword, but I still haven't died." The black-robed man who heard the report glanced at the guard, put down the teacup in his hand, and said to the prince, "This man is a little interesting, I'll go and get him back."

The prince stopped the man in black robe: "Wait, he was hit by a sword from Mr., and he was seriously injured, so he must not be able to escape far. It's better to leave this kind of search to Jin Yiwei, sir, don't reveal his identity."

The black-robed man said slowly, "Alright, my sword hurt his foundation, and he won't survive tonight even if he gets away with it."

The prince stared and said, "I can only rest assured if I see him die with my own eyes."

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"It's raining again." Gu Jiao pushed the wheelchair to the window, took the hanging rod to hook the pole of the window, and was about to close the window when a wet figure descended from the sky, swaying twice, thumping fell to the ground.

The downpour poured over the pedestrians on the street.

The Prince's Mansion Jinyiwei, wearing a minoyi and bamboo hat, ran all the way in the heavy rain.

"Call-"

When they rushed to the entrance of the National Master Hall, several people Qi Qile tightened the reins and stopped the running horse.

Jin Yiwei, headed by him, said coldly, "Are you sure it's here?"

Another Jin Yiwei said: "Yes, my lord, I followed him here and watched him climb over the wall and enter the National Master Hall. Sir, do we want to go in and search?"

Jin Yiwei, headed by the leader, looked at the plaque of the National Teacher's Hall, which was solemn and solemn in the heavy rain, and snorted: "Is the National Teacher's Hall a place that can be searched casually? Guan Duwei personally came to search and was turned away. A few Jinyi guards in the district are not even qualified to enter the National Master Palace!"

Jin Yiwei asked, "What should I do then?"

The headed Jin Yiwei frowned and said, "You guys, guard the major entrances to the National Master Hall, and the walls are also locked. Once he escapes, take it down immediately! I'll inform His Highness!"

"Yes!"

Jin Yiwei, headed by him, rushed back to the Prince's Mansion and reported the truth to the Prince that Long Aotian had escaped into the National Teacher's Hall.

The prince was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table: "He can hide!"

The only place in Quansheng that cannot be searched arbitrarily is the National Master Hall, even if Long Aotian hides in the palace, it is not so difficult.

Speaking of an assassin

The National Teacher's Hall will say that we will find out the assassins ourselves, and we will not trouble His Royal Highness.

The prince gritted his teeth and said, "He knows too many secrets, and he can't let him fall into the hands of the National Teacher's Hall. Come on! Prepare a carriage! Go to the National Teacher's Hall alone!"

Two quarters later, the prince's carriage arrived at the National Teacher's Hall.

"His Royal Highness." The disciples of the National Master Hall stepped forward to greet him.

The prince pushed open the car window and said to the disciples of the National Teacher Hall: "I want to see your national teacher."

The disciples of the National Master Hall are busy to pass the message.

After a while, the National Teacher walked out calmly, and Ye Qing held an umbrella for him beside him.

"His Royal Highness." The National Teacher greeted him lightly.

The prince was still sitting on the carriage, and his eyes fell on the stern face of the national teacher. He had seen the young appearance of the national teacher. He was a beautiful man not inferior to An Guogong.

Time flies, time flies.

There are lines and vicissitudes on the face of the national teacher.

Rainy days are always sentimental, look what he thinks.

The prince gathered his thoughts and said to the master of the country: "To be honest, there is a traitor in the solitary mansion, and the solitary Jinyiwei saw him escape into your palace of the master."

Lord National Teacher said: "Really? Ye Qing, take someone to look for it and see if there are assassins mentioned by His Royal Highness in the National Teacher Hall?"

Ye Qing: "Yes."

"Wait!" His Royal Highness said in a deep voice, "I have to search by myself!"

Ye Qing said neither humble nor arrogant: "His Royal Highness, this is the National Teacher's Palace, not the Prince's Mansion."

The implication is that you are not qualified to search here.

The prince didn't look at Ye Qing, but looked at the national teacher with eyes like torches: "What if I have to search today?"

The eyes of the two sides met, and the prince's eyes burst out with a strong murderous aura.

His attitude is very firm, he has to search today, and he has to search even if he doesn't!

Even if his face is torn and his father scolded him for being disrespectful to the national teacher, he must find Long Aotian!

In the end, the national teacher backed down, and he said, "Ye Qing, take the Prince's Royal Highness to search."

The prince said arrogantly: "No need, the lonely people search by themselves!"

The prince got out of the carriage.

The guard beside him held an umbrella for him.

The national teacher and Ye Qing stepped aside, and the prince walked over in front of the two masters and apprentices with Jinyiwei majestic.

Gu Changqing was seriously injured, and there would be bloodstains along the way, but the rain was so heavy that the traces on the ground were washed away by the rain.

The crown prince's Jinyiwei was pervasive, almost turning the National Teacher Hall upside down, and even went to the third floor of the Purple Bamboo Forest and the Book Collection Pavilion.

Master Guo Shi asked: "Can Your Highness gain anything?"

The prince frowned and asked the leader of Jinyiwei in a low voice: "Did you really enter the National Teacher's Hall?"

"Come in." said the leader of Jinyiwei.

At this time, an older and experienced Jin Yiwei said, "His Royal Highness, there is still one place that has not been searched."

The prince snorted: "Where?"

He said, "The Qilin Temple!"

"You can't go in!"

At the entrance of the Qilin Hall, two Jin Yiwei guards were stopped by the disciples of the National Master Hall on duty.

Jin Yiwei said coldly: "I am waiting for the prince's order to come and hunt down the assassins!"

The disciple of the National Master Hall said: "We have no assassins here. His Highness the eldest grandson and the commander-in-chief have both rested. Don't disturb them."

Jin Yiwei sneered: "It's ridiculous, a mere emperor's eldest grandson dares to stop the prince!"

"A mere dog from the Prince's Mansion dares to criticize the emperor's eldest grandson?"

Shangguan Yan's voice came from the back of the main hall slowly and slowly.

Although she was on crutches, her eyes were sharp, her aura was fierce, and she exuded a powerful royal aura.

The candlelight in the hall was dim, only showing her slender and straight figure, but suddenly a lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire National Master Hall clearly.

At that moment, everyone could see the majestic face of Shangguan Yan Qingcheng.

The crowd froze in their hearts.

They seemed to see that the granddaughter in the all-powerful capital came back-

Shangguan Yan stepped out of the steps of the enthronement ceremony with a cane, and when she came to the door, the powerful maiden aura made people instantly feel the pressure from the soul.

The two Jin Yiwei took a step back unconsciously.

"Third sister, long time no see, stay safe."

The prince came from the rear with a stern face, followed by more than a dozen Jinyi guards behind him.

But this is the case, and Shangguan Yan's eyes did not have the slightest fear: "The father and the emperor are not here, so there is no need to stage any sibling relationship."

The prince smiled sarcastically: "Third sister, are you admitting it? Your amnesia is fake."

Shangguan Yan You said without fear: "If you have evidence, go to the monarch and report me."

The prince smiled and said: "Gu and the third sister are brothers and sisters, how could Gu do such an inhumane thing? Actually, the third sister doesn't need to be so troublesome if she wants to return to Sheng, as long as the third sister and Gu have a word, Gu Zi will meet the three Come back, sister."

Shangguan Yan sighed, "Alas, you still like sweet potatoes so much."

The prince frowned.

He didn't realize where this sentence came from, the next second he saw Jin Yiwei beside him smirking.

"What are you laughing at?" the prince asked with a frown.

Jin Yiwei whispered: "His Royal Highness, if you eat too many sweet potatoes, you will fart. She is saying that you like to fart."

Prince: "...!!"

"After so many years, Third Sister really hasn't changed at all!"

Still so irritating!

Shangguan Yan spread his hands: "Unfortunately, you have changed, you have grown a lot older. Those who know you say you are my brother, and those who don't know you are my uncle."

The prince was so pissed off!

Over the years, he has indeed experienced a lot of vicissitudes in managing state affairs. Where is it like Shangguan Yan doing salted fish in the imperial mausoleum without any worries? What was it ten years ago, and what is it today!

The prince clenched his fists tightly: "Third sister doesn't need to talk about him, Gu is here today to arrest the assassin, and the third sister is blocking it. Could it be that the third sister is hiding the assassin?"

Yes, if Long Aotian has nothing to do with the princess, why would he hide in the National Teacher Hall at a critical juncture

It turned out to be you, Shangguan Yan!

Shangguan Yan's eyes flashed, and she said bluffing: "Do you have any evidence? If you don't have any evidence, don't spit people here!"

The prince narrowed his eyes, is he guilty, Shangguan Yan

He said coldly: "Gu is here to catch the assassin today, so I don't have time to argue with you! If you don't want to get hurt, you'd better get out of the way!"

Shangguan Yan said, "What if I don't allow it?"

The prince smiled coldly: "Then I have to offend! Someone! Pull the lonely third sister away!"

"stop!"

Xiao Heng snorted.

He walked out of the corridor, walked through the lobby to the door, and blocked Shangguan Yan's face with his slender body.

A disciple of the National Master Palace pushed Gu Jiao and walked out behind him.

The prince looked at Xiao Heng, and then at Gu Jiao in the wheelchair, his eyes gradually became cold.

Wang Xu tried it out, and it was the real emperor's eldest grandson who lived in the National Teacher's Hall.

But why, does he always feel that there is something strange

Xiao Heng glanced at everyone lightly, and said to the prince indifferently: "Is the prince's hand stretched too long? My mother is at the National Teacher's Hall to recover, if you dare to let those servants take it Touch my mother with dirty hands! You are not afraid that the imperial grandfather will blame you!"

The prince said sternly: "Shangguanqing, don't use your father and emperor to oppress me! As a prince alone, it is only natural for you to arrest an assassin. Even the national teacher agrees. If you are sensible, just get out of the way, or you will be arrested together!"

Xiao Heng was not afraid: "Then try it!"

The prince narrowed his eyes: "Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Jin Yiwei rushed to Xiao Heng's shirt and grabbed it.

Gu Jiao's eyes froze in the wheelchair, she took off the gauze on her right hand, and supported the armrest to dodge up, hitting Jin Yiwei like a small cannon barrel!

She grabbed Jin Yiwei's neck, knocked him out of the Qilin Hall, and slammed onto the rain-drenched bluestone floor!

There was a loud bang, and the rainwater on the ground was splashed three feet high, and the droplets of water were visible!

The man didn't even have room to fight back, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot!

Everyone was stunned.

The heavy rain slammed on her body, her black hair was wet, and the body in the juvenile gown was thin but exuded terrifying power.

She turned her head in the heavy rain, and looked at the prince and the guards with fierce eyes like a blood wolf: "I see, who would dare to touch him?"

Is there a monthly pass earlier

(End of this chapter)