"Oh, it's Yuanyang. Sorry, I saw it wrong.~~~~" Yuan Feng solemnly apologized to Zhang Waner, which surprised her a little. This assassin is really weird.
Since the hostage was very cooperative, Yuan Feng had no intention of gagging Zhang Waner anymore. He pulled apart his clothes, revealing his solid chest and arms, then pulled out a dagger from his boot and walked towards Zhang Waner beside the bed.
go.
"You, you, you, what are you going to do?" Princess Anle was frightened. She shrank back, her big eyes flickering, and she was about to cry.
Yuan Feng had no intention of touching her. He just heated the dagger on the bedside candle. The candle was not hot enough, but he could only make do with it. After the sharp blade was heated, Yuan Feng held it tightly.
dagger, reaching for his own wound.
Zhang Waner stared at Yuan Feng intently, watching him pierce the dagger into his flesh. A burning smell came, which scared her so much that she closed her eyes and dared not look again. The blade cut open the skin and muscles, and Yuan Feng even lost his eyelids.
Without blinking, the barbed arrowhead and a short arrow shaft were taken out and placed on the table with a snap.
Zhang Waner shuddered and opened her eyes. The sharp arrowhead was still stained with blood, and the blade shone with a faint light, which was very scary. Yuanfeng picked a medium-thick steel needle from the sewing box, threaded it with silk thread and began to sew.
In the wound, the steel needle penetrated into the flesh and came out from the other side. Blood slowly seeped out and flowed down the strong naked arm. Every time a needle was inserted, Zhang Waner's facial expression changed drastically.
For a moment, it seemed that it was not Yuan Feng who was pricked by the needle, but her.
But Yuan Feng remained unmoved. The stitches that were going in and out didn't seem to be his own flesh at all. After a while, the wound was repaired by him using the cross-stitch method. It seemed that the stitches were better than the princess's needlework skills.
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After sewing up the wound, Yuan Feng picked up the dagger and stretched it towards Zhang Waner. She was so frightened that she finally restrained herself from screaming. Yuan Feng just cut open the quilt next to her, took out a ball of silk cotton, and picked it with the dagger.
He lit it on the candle, the cotton was flammable, and a huge fireball burst into flames. He pressed the fireball on his shoulder without hesitation, without any expression on his brows.
"That... doesn't it hurt?" Zhang Waner couldn't help but ask.
"It doesn't hurt. This can stop the bleeding."
"If it hurts, I have wine here. You can drink it and it won't hurt."
"Thank you, no need, drinking will make me confused."
Zhang Waner was a little unhappy when her good intentions were rejected. She bit her lip and asked again: "Assassin, who did you come to the palace to kill?"
"I'm not here to kill people."
"Then what are you doing?"
"You talk too much."
After a while, a piece of cloth was tied around Zhang Waner's mouth. This time she was completely speechless. She struggled a few times, but instead pulled away the skirt of her dress, revealing the pink tube top underneath. Her Royal Highness was embarrassed and anxious.
, hurriedly covered her chest with her arms, but she didn't know that her eyes were not looking at her at all. She pulled the quilt to cover her body and said, "Sleep quietly."
Zhang Waner is a little disappointed. Although she has never been in contact with any men, she has read a lot of various novels, including many novels about talented people and beautiful women. The little girl has grown up, has a passion for love, and is very confident in her figure and appearance.
Knowing that this damned assassin didn't even look at her made her feel uncomfortable.
It was the fourth day of the night, and a wave of sleepiness came over me. Zhang Waner yawned a little and wanted to sleep. But with such a ferocious man sitting beside the bed, how could anyone sleep at ease? What if he saw her drooling while sleeping?
It's so embarrassing to talk in your sleep.
The candlelight flickered, and the figure of the assassin sitting beside the bed gradually blurred. For some reason, a strange man sat next to her. Deep in her heart, Zhang Waner was not afraid at all. She just felt that sitting there was like an unsheathed weapon.
The sword is to protect yourself, not to hurt yourself.
Yuan Fengduan sat on a chair and stared at the situation outside. The star-like torches and lanterns gradually disappeared and turned into dots. The noisy voices also became lower. But he didn't know that this was because his ancestor had spoken.
I found it too noisy and couldn't sleep, so I had my troops withdrawn.
The wound stopped bleeding. It was the darkness before dawn. If he didn't leave at this time, he would have to be trapped here. Looking at the rain outside, Yuan Feng made up his mind...
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When she woke up, Zhang Waner comfortably stretched out her two jade-white arms from the quilt, stretched out, smacked her lips, and wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hands. No! The assassin was still watching beside the bed. She hurriedly
She huddled under the quilt and looked around the bed, no one was there.
The ropes on her hands have been untied, the corner of the quilt has been tucked in for her, and the needlework and other things have been put away. There is nothing on the table. Looking at every corner of the house, behind the gauze curtains, and next to the cabinet, there is nothing at all.
silhouette.
Zhang Waner rubbed her eyes. Could it be that last night was just a dream? No, the quilt had clearly been cut. She opened the drawer where the needlework was kept and flipped through it again. Zhang Waner slowly took out a handful of fans with snow-white silk noodles.
Above, next to the two "water ducks", there is a hint of red, which is the blood stain left by the assassin.
Zhang Waner suddenly ran to the window. The outside was still as calm as before. Outside the palace wall, the little eunuch was slowly sweeping the floor. There was nothing abnormal.
"Here comes someone." The princess shouted, and the two palace ladies hurriedly ran up to serve her carefully.
"Well, did you catch the assassin last night?"
The two palace maids looked at each other. The princess suddenly became interested in this. One of the older ones said: "Princess, I didn't hear that anyone was caught."
"Oh, that's good, you can go down." Princess Anle waved her hand for the palace maid to go down, and then walked to the window to meditate.
The two maids looked at each other, did not dare to say anything, and went downstairs.
"Sister Xiaotao, what's wrong with the princess? How..."
"It's like losing your mind, isn't it?"
"Yes, yes, it kind of means that."
"..."
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In the imperial study room, the emperor was furious and threw a blue and white porcelain brush washer from the previous dynasty. Yu Hu and other imperial army generals knelt on the ground and did not dare to breathe. The assassin disappeared like air, as if he had never been to the palace, and searched everywhere
, there was no trace at all.
No wonder the emperor was angry. This assassin was too rampant. Although he didn't kill anyone, he walked around the palace in a grand manner. It was as if he was in a deserted land. He almost regarded the palace as their backyard, especially after being injured by an arrow.
Sneaking away calmly makes people doubt the level of the imperial guards and Ouchi guards.
Yu Hu knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak. Last night, his troops were mainly concentrated on the front line of the West Palace to prevent the assassins from sneaking back. It was almost dawn and the assassins could no longer hide. But the Queen Mother gave the imperial guards to the imperial guards with just one word.
Withdrew, although some hidden sentries were left behind, but according to the assassin's ability, he should not be able to retain him.
In the final analysis, it was the Queen Mother who let off steam, but she could not say this in front of the Emperor. Yu Hu could only bear the Emperor's anger silently. Fortunately, the Emperor was not an unreasonable person. As the master of the palace, how could he not know that the assassin could
The reason for absconding.
Our ancestors were very wise people, but they were afraid of making their family ugly.
In fact, the emperor knew well. Since the assassin did not kill anyone, he must have done some ulterior motives. The main messengers were none other than his concubines and princes. If he really wanted to find out the truth, a few people would have to die. Although he was willing to do so.
, but the ancestors couldn't bear to part with it, that's all, the matter has come to this, and this is the only way it can be.
"Yu Hu, that man hit you with an arrow?" the emperor asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Oh, you go down."
The Wrath of Thunder just ended without any punishment, not even a symbolic salary. Yu Hu stood up and walked backwards out of the imperial study. When he got outside, he felt that his whole back was wet.
He was able to escape from the palace calmly after being hit by an arrow from Yu Hu. This person's martial arts and scheming are quite good, and he is very familiar with the terrain of the palace. I don't know which of his sons recruited such a powerful subordinate. This boy is quite good.
I have some eyesight.
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Eunuch Hai from the Imperial Kitchen did not go to work that day. He was ill, and his illness was not serious. He put on all his shrouds and sat on the bedside waiting for the guards to pick him up. He had a very high status in the Imperial Kitchen and was a normal person.
Not bad, everyone respected him a bit. He claimed to be sick and refused to go to work. Not only did no one care about him, but the imperial kitchen even scraped together dozens of taels of silver to buy some cakes and snacks to see him.
But what Eunuch Hai had been waiting for did not happen. The palace was as calm as before. Everyone knew the news about the assassin entering the palace, but coincidentally no one mentioned it. The assassin went to the East Palace, and he did not kill anyone.
Combined with the case of assassinating the prince not long ago, all this is worth pondering. The eunuchs and maids in the palace have been hearing about it for a long time, and naturally they understand some truth. The fight for the heir is not something they can interfere with.
Only Eunuch Hai understands that this is not the case at all. It is clear that the former prince has returned to the palace for revenge. As long as something happens, it will be a big deal. The assassin was brought in by himself, and he walks around with his own badge. There is no way to escape this capital crime.
Lost, but Eunuch Hai felt that he had lived enough in this life. From the day he purified himself and entered the palace, he felt that he was not living like a human being. Only today, the day before his death, did he feel that he was living like a human being.
Makes some sense.
Eunuch Hai was still sitting on the bedside, with his eyes closed, waiting quietly. Suddenly, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and he remembered that the little guy sent by the imperial kitchen to serve him ran over panting, and said out of breath: "
Eunuch Hai… Eunuch Hai.”
"Monkey boy, why are you so anxious? Speak slowly."
"It's okay. The imperial guards have withdrawn from their posts. No one was beheaded outside the Meridian Gate today."
Eunuch Hai's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a doubt in his heart. Did this just go away? He didn't know what happened in the palace last night, but what was certain was that he could get deep into the tiger's vagina and escape. The former prince would definitely
What a hero!
A smile appeared on the corner of Grandpa Hai's lips: "Monkey boy, bring us a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts."
"Father-in-law, are you going to die?"
"Baby monkey, go ahead if you are told. If you keep talking nonsense, I will break your legs."
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The next day, another explosive news came from the palace. Liu Jin, the eunuch of Fengxian Palace, hanged himself after leaving a suicide note. In the suicide note, he confessed his crime of corruption and perversion of the law, and expressed his guilt towards the emperor and the prince.
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Another day later, all the governors of Shaanxi and Gansu who came to Beijing to handle matters were acquitted and acquitted by Jingzhao Yin Yamen.
book.
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