"Jingzhaoyin forehead straight out cold sweat," the county master joked, the lower officials just want to investigate this matter clearly, but also ask the county leader to make a convenience. "
The head of Huining County sneered, "I just took my servant to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense. I didn't expect to see the body of this place just after I arrived here, and noticed that it was the carriage of the prince's cousin, so I got off to check it."
At this time, the bodyguard who went to investigate had come back and reported, "report to your Lord, there is a group of horse's hoof marks and blood stains in the direction of the woods. Someone should have escaped. Are you going to chase them?"
"If you can't find out the evidence, you will find out.
Before Jing Zhaoyin finished, half of the bodyguards of the prince's house followed him to the woods. The other half went to investigate the scene with other people, and some went to check the carriage.
Huining County Lord saw that someone was chasing him, and there was more anxiety in his clear eyes. Since there was no third prince here, he must have escaped, but there were pursuers to chase him, and the danger was unknown. He immediately ordered his bodyguards, "you several also help to chase." Make sure Zhou Jingyan is safe.
Huining county master's hand under the broad sleeve can't help shaking. Her most worrying thing is that it's going to happen. No way, she can't let Zhou Jingyan and Yunxiao meet.
"Come and see, my Lord!"
Jingzhaoyin immediately strides over, and some bodyguards have opened the bodyguards of the dead Prince's house, revealing the word "Five" which has been hidden under his head.
"Five? What does that mean? "
Huining county master also hastened to come, saw that "Five" word Mou son also had a touch of doubt.
The bodyguard of the prince's house naturally saw this word, and his eyes were killing. "Today, the crown prince offered incense and invited the third prince and the fifth Prince together. Is this five difficult thing really mean the fifth prince?"
On the other hand, the person who examined the corpse also came back and reported, "my Lord, the prince's highness was stabbed to death by a knife. The prince's Highness has martial arts skills. If he can be stabbed to death by a knife, this man must be very close."
After hearing this, Jing Zhaoyin's face turned pale. He immediately remembered that this was a premeditated assassination. "My subordinates do not dare to make arbitrary decisions about this matter. I have to report to your majesty for a decision," and then he ordered people to carry away the body of "Zhou Jingchen" who had already been carried out.
The bodyguard of the prince's house said directly, "we will bring back the body of the prince's highness and give it to your majesty for inspection. It's better for you to go after the murderer first."
Huining County Lord side to the carriage, while constantly thinking about the problem, eyes light in a more obliteration.
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At the gate of Xiangguo Temple, an awning carriage stopped slowly. The carriage was simple and decorated simply. However, the wall of the carriage was made of high-quality Huangli wood, and it must be rich or expensive.
A groom got out of the car, knelt under the shaft, and came out of the car. A rich young master stepped on the horse driver and got out of the carriage. The young master put on his crown, his mouth was full of smile, and his eyes were full of brilliance. He wore a robe of sunny after rain, with a smile in his face, and his temperament was like dust.
This scene attracted a lot of people's attention. Many of those who did not come to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense were wives, daughters and young masters of rich and noble families. Therefore, people just looked aside and turned away.
Zhou Jingchen just walked forward a few steps, then heard a young voice ring in the distance, "please all kind-hearted people, help my father, my mother died half a year ago, leaving me and my weak father to depend on each other. Now that we sold the house property and the land lease, we still haven't cured my father's disease. The drugstore manager drove our father and son out, and we couldn't give him any money My father continues to treat his illness. Please help my father
The child looked only seven years old. He looked thin and yellow. It was obviously caused by long-term malnutrition. He cried with tears and attracted many people to watch.
Zhou Jingchen frowned, this world is the Zhou family's world, such things are installed by themselves, as the crown prince naturally can't turn a blind eye, or be impeached by jade, even if there is no fault, it must be said that there is a fault, "go and have a look."
"Yes, young master," naturally, the attendants were meaningless, and the bodyguards followed.
Zhou Jingyan stepped forward a few steps. The bodyguard had already let the people in front of him make way. Zhou Jingyan took a look at the crying child. Behind him, there was a man in ragged clothes. The man's hair was half white, his face was wrinkled and gullied, his body was weakened, and he looked like he was breathing more and breathing less.
He immediately ordered his entourage, "give him fifty Liang silver, and then send him to the hospital for medical treatment." even if he was cured, he would not live long, but he finally had the child's filial piety.
For ordinary people, 20 liang of silver can be spent for a year, and this person's hand is 50 Liang, which immediately attracted many people's attention.
The attendant put the money in front of the child. The child raised his head in surprise, and then his face was full of gratitude. He stepped forward and knelt down in front of Zhou Jingchen, "thank you, thank you."
Zhou Jingchen just chuckled, "but it's just a little work. It's rare that you have this filial piety..."
As soon as the voice dropped, I saw the child who had been kneeling on the ground. Suddenly, he stood up and stabbed Zhou Jingchen with a sharp dagger in his hand. He roared in a full breath, "traitor, take your life."The man lying on the ground with more gas and less air intake suddenly jumped up and attacked Zhou Jingchen.
Zhou Jingchen and the child are very close, see that the dagger has been stabbed, in a hurry, only in time to sidestep to avoid the body, the seven-year-old looks like a child, but the strength is extraordinary big, the dagger into the shoulder, bleeding.
Zhou Jingchen immediately waved the child to the side, the side of the entourage has responded, two people will pretend to be sick man to stop, more two people to kill the child.
However, when the child landed on the ground, his body suddenly changed, and everyone was surprised. He was not a seven-year-old boy. He was clearly a strong man with his eyes shining. When they were stunned, he had raised his sword and killed the guards around him again.
Zhou Jingchen stepped back a step, and suddenly noticed that the blood from the wound on his shoulder was black. It turned out that it was poisonous!
The attendant saw a white face and immediately called out, "protect your highness, come and protect your highness."
Zhou Jingchen glared at him fiercely, "shut up!" At this time, shouting obviously attracted everyone's attention, and he also found that all the people who had been selling things in front of the temple rushed over with swords.
I thought that there was a large group of people to attract other people's attention, but I didn't expect that the people behind them had this arrangement. It's really a vicious trick!
Zhou Jingchen immediately released the signal bomb in his hand. The monks ran to the Xiangguo Temple in fright, and all the believers' faces changed greatly. No one thought that there would be such an assassination in front of the temple. The scene was chaotic.
Just for a while, there were a lot of believers lying on the ground. Zhou Jingchen only felt dizzy and said, "don't run around and find a place to hide."
Just as the voice had just finished, a mouthful of black blood vomited out. The attendant immediately helped Zhou Jingchen and went to the carriage, "Your Highness, are you ok?"
Zhou Jingchen couldn't say a word. The bodyguards who killed the father and son had already pulled out two to cover Zhou Jingchen's way to the carriage.
People in ordinary clothes also pressed them tightly. The guard kept waving his sword in his hand. His eyes were killing people, and his body also had a lot of wounds.
Finally, a bodyguard fell down, still holding his sword tightly in his hand, making an act of stabbing, but was soon flattened by the people coming up.
Zhou Jingchen's eyes and eyebrows are awe inspiring. He speeds up to the side of the carriage. Just as he reaches the shaft of the carriage, another bodyguard falls down. His body is split in two, and the plasma gushes out and falls on Zhou Jingchen's robe after rain.
Zhou Jingchen can't help but stare big eyes, and this time, the rescue soldiers finally arrived, whistling to kill them, but those who are chasing them are ignoring the pursuers behind them, all killed red eyes, just want to kill Zhou Jingchen.
Zhou Jingchen and his entourage jumped on the horse and took a look at the bodyguards trampled into blood mud by the crowd. They set up a carriage and ran like a place with few people.
The assassins in their usual clothes rushed up to kill them, and several assassins took away the pilgrim's horse and ran after them.
Zhou Jingchen saw that the hand of his entourage holding the horse's reins trembled, and the carriage became more and more unstable. He seized the reins of the horse and whipped it fiercely. The horse immediately quickened its speed after the pain. However, Zhou Jingchen's eyes became colder and colder, and his face was as white as paper.
"Your Highness, those people are catching up. Let's drive." The retinue stretched out his head and looked behind him. He was even more afraid. His words were trembling.
The horse's hooves grew faster and faster. Just when Zhou Jingchen thought that he had finally escaped the assassination of those people, a group of people in black appeared in front of them. Those people in black had already pulled a full bow at this side with the arrow handle.
Zhou Jingchen's face turned white. He immediately lost his horse's rein and got into the carriage.
The speed of the horse did not decrease at all, but no matter how fast it was, it was not as fast as a sharp arrow. The arrow was like rain, and it came straight to the carriage. In an instant, the horse had become a hedgehog, and the carriage body had already been nailed with bows and arrows. The attendants who were just talking were full of sharp arrows, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and died in silence.
The carriage stopped not far away.
The leader of the man in black winked at the left and the right. The two men in black immediately rode forward and lifted the curtain of the carriage. They saw Zhou Jingchen, who spit out a mouthful of black blood and was covered with four or five sharp arrows, lying in the blood wave with a trace of panic in his eyebrows. His eyes were still staring at the door of the door with the same death in his eyes.
I didn't expect that Mingming soldiers were divided into two ways. They were careful and careful. They were even calculated and killed on the spot!
"Tell the master that the prince is dead!"
The man in black looked at Zhou Jingchen, only showing a pair of eyes with a touch of cold in his eyes. He looked at the rescuer who had caught up and snorted, "the task is finished, go back!"
In a flash, the man in black's horse disappeared at the end.
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