The shouts of killing were first in the distance, and then slowly approached. Obviously, the assassin failed to escape. The strong wind was flying outside the white gauze, and the sound of swords and swords was intersecting. When someone died, it was even more frightening because they had never witnessed the killing with their own eyes.
Shengdi Weitian was in the middle of the crowd, drinking tea slowly, his eyes fixed on the scattered Jinsha crabapple fruits.
As the sound of killing approached, someone faintly howled miserably, and then Ning Yi's voice was heard, and he said quickly: "Keep alive!"
Everyone's expressions tightened immediately.
To keep alive is to track down the mastermind behind the scenes. The king of Chu knew that this matter was strange, and knew that if he pursued it fiercely, it would implicate the entire court situation, so he refused to let it go lightly!
The princes looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all saw guesswork, vigilance and defense in each other's eyes.
Emperor Tiansheng only looked at the prince, and suddenly smiled and said: "Sheng'er, if this assassin is captured, how about I hand it over to you for interrogation?"
The crown prince was startled, he didn't expect the emperor to trust him so much, and he immediately said joyfully: "Follow the emperor's will! The child must track down the real culprit!"
Outside the crowd of guards, the Xianma of the Eastern Palace who couldn't squeeze in, after hearing this sentence, looked at each other and sighed silently.
The expressions of the rest of the people changed - the prince is so stupid that he is here! Previously, the assassin gave up the crown prince to assassinate His Majesty. It is obvious that His Majesty has doubts in his heart. This sentence is basically a test. If the crown prince is smart enough, he should push away this hot potato. It is best to push it to one of his political rival princes to show that there is no ghost in his heart. , What does His Majesty think of this connection now
Emperor Tiansheng's expression was normal, and he seemed to give an approving "Yes", only Feng Zhiwei noticed that the fingers of the old man holding the tea bowl were trembling slightly.
Feng Zhiwei sneaked a sympathetic glance at him—it is pitiful to be an emperor, no matter how angry he is, he has to suppress it, and no matter how unbelievable the heir is, he has to endure it.
In fact, there are more pitiful things waiting for him, but if you think about it, the old man won't notice it.
Suddenly there was a muffled sound of "bang", a person was thrown heavily in front of the hall, blood splashed on the bluestone ground, and then someone came slowly with blood, the green bamboo on the moon white brocade robe was stained with blood, but his appearance was not disturbed at all.
He bowed outside the screen and said: "Fortunately, my son did not disgrace his life, he has captured the assassin, please send him down."
Emperor Tiansheng looked pale, and said: "Remove the screen." His tone was milder than before.
Feng Zhi squinted at Ning Yi's figure, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd? In the chain plan, besides borrowing a knife and a bitter plan, what other strategies are there to play
frame? It seems unnecessary, the old man has already suspected the prince.
The man covered in blood on the ground raised his head. It was the previous assassin. To avoid suspicion, Ning Yi handed this man over to the chief guard of the Changying Guard, and retreated by himself.
"Let Doctor Zhang show you the injury." Emperor Tiansheng ordered. Facing the rare concern and warmth of the emperor, Ning Yi did not show any flattered expression. He bowed slightly as before and left calmly. Glancing at his back, his expression became a little more gentle.
Feng Zhiwei watched Ning Yi turn into the screen with admiration—My lord, you are a natural born actor!
Before I finished thinking about it, Ning Yi said calmly behind the screen: "Your Majesty is frightened, Doctor Zhang should wait by His Majesty... I heard that Mr. Wei, a national scholar, is also good at medical science, so I invite you here Show off your skills?"
Feng Zhiwei blinked... Isn't it true that you just refuse to let me go
However, Emperor Tiansheng thought it made sense. He was old, and he was indeed a little uncomfortable after being frightened by this. He needed an imperial doctor to attend him. Besides, these days, who knows how to heal? So he nodded.
Feng Zhiwei looked at the sky sadly, and had no choice but to go, Gu Nanyi followed step by step, Feng Zhiwei saw that nothing was wrong, and hurriedly said: "I'm going to change clothes... change clothes!"
Gu Nanyi frowned, looked at the black screen, and seemed to think that this excuse was not credible, Feng Zhiwei had a headache, and continued to coax: "Go to the toilet! Really!"
At any rate, Young Master Gu gave up following and stood three steps in front of the screen, staring at Feng Zhiwei as he went in to "use the toilet".
As soon as Feng Zhiwei turned into the screen, he saw His Royal Highness Chu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot - obviously, he heard the sentence "go to the toilet" just now.
Well... Girl, I accidentally buried you once... Fengzhi smiled embarrassingly.
The person sitting on the brocade bench stretched out his hand without looking at her.
Feng Zhiwei stared at the blood-stained sleeve in a daze.
"Changing clothes." The lord sat upright as usual, and coolly ordered Miss Feng who had been a servant but had never learned to serve others.
Feng Zhi smiled slightly: "My lord, three steps to the left beside you are the palace servants, and three steps to the right beside you are the eunuchs serving you."
The implication is that for such a trivial matter, don't try to bother me with mere underachievers.
Ning Yi glanced at her, there was something sharp and cold in his black lacquer eyes, which caused Feng Zhi to squint his eyes slightly, and then he kept his composure and nodded to the maid, who responded and stepped forward, just touching him. He suddenly flicked his wrist.
The maids couldn't stand upright, one of them staggered backwards, and knocked the wound medicine in the hands of the other court lady to the ground, the two hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty amidst low exclamations, Ning Yi already shouted in a very unhappy voice: "Rough hands Clumsy! Get out!"
The maid and eunuch retreated in an instant, Ning Yi then turned to look at Feng Zhiwei, the anger just now was gone, and a cool smile changed into his face.
Feng Zhiwei has no choice but to persist - those innocent palace people will be unlucky.
I have known for a long time that people like Ning Yi, who seem to be undisciplined and coquettish, are actually forbearing and resolute, and they will never give in easily.
She squatted down to pick up the wound medicine that rolled under her feet, and just bent over, a little boot toe suddenly stepped on her finger.
Looking up, the man leaned down slightly, and the toes of the brocade soap boots stepped on her fingertips. He didn't use any force, because the leaning posture was very close, and the famous and beautiful face of the imperial capital was forced on her. before.
Face to face like this, so close that breath can be heard, in the faint smell of blood, his breath is gorgeous and cool, her breath is warm and misty, and they are silently intertwined, the noise from outside spread into the narrow screen, It also seems to be suddenly far away and unheard.
He didn't speak, and Feng Zhiwei didn't know what to say. There was no need to display all her pretended tenderness and hidden wisdom in front of this man, she just felt that it was ambiguous to be so close, so she leaned back.