In Zhang Shilang's Mansion, Guo Yun'er took the Tang imperial doctor from Qiandi Liang Medical Clinic to see Zhuang's cousin who would become her husband's side wife, but no one was seen.

At first, the nanny next to Zhuang Qionghui tried every possible means to make excuses, but she refused to let the doctor see her when she felt unwell. No matter what excuses she gave, she could not justify it. In the end, the nanny had no choice but to tell the truth: "Our girl got up early this morning.

Went to the Fox Fairy Temple."

Guo Yun'er frowned slightly, and Nanny She pursed her lips nervously, but then she saw the princess unfurling her brows, and then smiled nonchalantly, then turned to the imperial doctor and said: "When you get back, tell me that Miss Zhuang is here for a little while, isn't it?

It’s such a big deal, so the prince doesn’t have to worry about it.”

The imperial physician of the Tang Dynasty agreed with a low eyebrow, and then followed Guo Yun'er back.

Grandma She breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know that something big happened at the temple fair.

At this time, Song Qingyue met Guo Yun'er and the third prince in a carpentry shop at the temple fair who wanted to buy toys for their daughter.

Song Qingyue saw that the small woodworking toys in this shop were all very exquisitely made, so she was very interested and walked in to choose small toys for little Kunkun. When talking about children, the two women had quite a common topic. As a person who has been here, Guo Yun'er,

He gave Song Qingyue a lot of very pertinent suggestions.

The shopkeeper saw that several of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes and came to entertain them warmly.

Li Chang was sitting there drinking tea boredly, but Li Zhao was quite interested in those gadgets. He stood next to Song Qingyue and looked at her with a smile as he picked out a pile of bricks, Luban locks and other gadgets.

I took a bunch of small wooden guns and wooden swords, and then I spotted a wooden horse.

The calm was suddenly broken by a loud noise.

"Bang!"

Song Qingyue was holding the wooden carriage in her hand, thinking it was fried rice candy on the street, and wanted to look back. Unexpectedly, Li Zhao pulled her away at an extremely fast speed and protected her in his arms.

Then there were two loud noises: "Bang! Bang!". The uneven window glass of the carpentry shop was broken, and a bullet hit a small wooden horse on the table.

The little wooden horse was immediately beaten to pieces, and Song Qingyue's little face turned pale for a moment.

This is an assassination! It's definitely an assassination!

Hands tightly grasping the skirt of Li Zhao's chest, Li Zhao only hugged her tighter. Lin Wanfu screamed: "Protect His Highness, His Highness the Third! Protect Your Highness, His Highness the Third! There are assassins! There are assassins!"

Li Zhao and Song Qingyue quickly moved to another room.

When the two entered the house, they discovered that it was a firewood shed. Song Qingyue hugged Li Zhao's waist tightly, almost crying out of fear.

"It's an assassination, Li Zhao." She whispered, trembling all over.

Being held so tightly by Yue'er, Li Zhao actually raised the corners of his lips slightly in the darkness. He hugged her tighter, kissed her forehead and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay."

Song Qingyue closed her eyes hard and nodded randomly a few times.

At this time, she no longer cares about the third child and the couple. Song Qingyue just hopes that nothing will happen to herself and Li Zhao, especially Li Zhao. The child is less than two months old and cannot live without his father.

On the street, the unlucky man Mu Lei, who was the commander-in-chief of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division and the director of the Public Security Bureau of the capital, had the duty to immediately go to the scene of the incident to investigate. Fortunately, he was patrolling near the temple fair that day and was involved in the incident.

At first, he arrived at the scene in less than a cup of tea.

Not long after, Ning Yuan, who was still fooling around in Yichun Tower, also received an urgent notice: from the eldest prince to the fourth prince, they were attacked at the temple fair one after another, and the attacks were carried out with firearms. Fortunately, the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince were all fine. Among them, only

The fourth prince was unfortunately shot and injured...in the crotch.

"Where were you injured?" Ning Yuan was shocked and immediately sat up from the bed.

In that place, what should I say? The subordinates scratched their heads and scratched their heads. Can they say that the majestic prince might become an eunuch in the rest of his life?

"Commander, this is it!" He could only point to his crotch.

"How long has it been since this happened?" Ning Yuan asked while getting dressed.

"As soon as my subordinates learned about this, they broke in and informed you. It happened for about two quarters of an hour."

Tsk!

Ning Yuan stomped his foot, why did this kind of thing happen at this time?

"Is there anything moving at Mu Lei's place?"

"Coincidentally, Governor Mu happened to be patrolling the temple fair at that time. He personally sent His Royal Highness to Dr. Fan in the Firearms Camp, and immediately sealed off the entire temple fair area..."

Ning Yuan grinded his molars and cursed, but the man surnamed Mu took the lead again!

"Forget it for now, let's go and protect His Highness! The assassin might jump over the wall in a hurry and try to assassinate him again." Ning Yuan put on his Feiyu suit, took the embroidered spring knife from his subordinate, and strode out.

In the firearms camp, Mr. Fan tore open the crotch of the fourth prince Li Min's pants and frowned when he saw the bloody and bloody figure.

This has been blown up, how can we save it?

This was really difficult to handle. He looked up at Mu Lei with some annoyance. Why did he send such a hot potato to him? He couldn't recover from such an injury no matter how good he was, right? Send him to the Imperial Hospital for help.

Just remove the rotten flesh and stop the bleeding. Is it possible that he can make the blown things grow back again?

Mu Lei scratched his head. The best doctor in treating trauma in Dazhou was Dr. Fan. Naturally, he immediately thought of sending him here.

………

When Li Min woke up, it was already midnight.

Doctor Fan, Mu Lei, and the commanders of the firearms battalion Fu Chengfeng and Song Chenxu were studying the bullet casings found at the crime scene.

"Aren't they the bullets from our firearms battalion's sniper rifle?" Fu Chengfeng said while touching his chin and looking at the beautiful threads on the copper eggshell.

"It's the bullets from our firearms camp! But...how did this fall into the hands of Japanese people?" Mu Lei was shocked because they later found a Japanese ninja who had committed suicide on a bell tower near the temple fair.

Mu Lei was still confused. In fact, at such a long distance, the Japanese had a chance to escape, so why did they commit suicide?

Soon after, Li Zhao came.

"Your Highness!"

Everyone knelt down together.

Li Zhao nodded: "Duqi. I heard that you found the empty bullet casing left by the assassin?"

"Yes! Your Highness, my subordinates found this."

Mu Lei immediately handed over the empty bullet casings with both hands.

Li Zhao took a look and smiled: "Have all the bullet casings been found?"

Mu Lei said: "We found eight in total, and they are all here." He immediately brought another small iron plate.

Li Zhao smiled when he saw it, poured all the bullet casings in the small iron plate into the palm of his hand, and then hid it in his sleeve, saying: "This bullet was lost from the firearms camp. It's better not to say anything about it."

.It’s not good for us.”

When he said this, he even looked at Fu Chengfeng and Song Chenxu with a light smile on his face.

There was a look of sternness on both of their faces, yes, it would be bad for everyone if this matter spread, especially since both of them were Li Zhao's closest confidants.

Doctor Fan was naturally indifferent to this kind of thing, and Mu Lei immediately understood what Li Zhao meant.

"Your Highness, how should we explain it?"

Li Zhao smiled: "It's not difficult. You can understand it by looking at the map. Our four princes were not too far apart at that time. Just find a new location and just say that the Japanese assassin died there. That's it. Teahouse." Li Zhao pointed to a teahouse on the map, "The private room in this teahouse has windows on both sides and can be seen from both streets. Xu Youzhong and Sister Yue'er were drinking tea next door at that time. Let's make a call then. Just say hello and let them say they heard the noise next door."

"But..." Mu Lei always felt that something was wrong with this.

"That's it. After all, it was done by Japanese people and it has nothing to do with us." Li Zhao said calmly, "I will tell Commander Ning and let's arrange it that way."

"yes……"

——

The fourth prince was going crazy. He never dreamed that such a day would come to him!

After he woke up and learned that he might not be humane in this life, he began to scream frantically in the room as he died.

The maids and young men in the house were all frightened, and even the eunuch Fang, who had been following Li Min, was a little afraid to approach his father.

Fang Yilan sat aside with a dull face, listening to the roar coming from the bed tent, her face full of indifferent numbness.

But after becoming numb, she suddenly laughed.

This is retribution.

Can't be humane?

It's not good to be humane.

There will be no more concubines in the future. Who else would be willing to follow a disabled man?

Apart from her, my married wife, there will be no one else in the future.

"Your Majesty." A little maid came in holding a big wooden box.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yilan came back to her senses.

"Your Highness has sent some tonics," the little maid said.

"Your Highness?" Fang Yilan was startled, with a bit of panic in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down and whispered, "I understand, put it in the warehouse."

The little maid was stunned for a moment, but did not leave immediately.

"What?" Fang Yilan frowned.

The little maid was a little nervous and stammered: "Your Majesty...His Highness told the slaves that the tonic must be given to the Empress or the Fourth Highness for review."

What's the meaning?

Fang Yilan was worried, and she had a vague feeling that she shouldn't go and see it, but curiosity is human nature, so she went to see it anyway.

The moment she opened the wooden box, Fang Yilan's face turned pale.

In addition to other blood-tonifying and qi-enhancing medicines, there was a piece of musk in the middle of the wooden box.
Chapter completed!