Tang Yin glanced at Shao Fang and said, "Your Highness, it's better to lie down on the bed!"
Shao Fang nodded, put down his cup, and walked towards the bed.
Tang Yinze came to the window, opened it casually, then walked behind Shao Fang and called: "Your Highness!"
"What?" Shao Fang turned around and looked at him with doubt on his face.
At this moment, Tang Yin waved his hand and pulled out the sword he brought with him, pointed it at Shao Fang's heart, and suddenly struck out with his sword. Pounce! The sword stabbed firmly and hit Shao Fang's heart, without waiting for the latter to react.
Come over, Tang Yin has sheathed his sword and stood in front of Shao Fang with a smile as if nothing happened.
Tang Yin struck out, as fast as lightning, without any sloppiness. When Shao Fang hit the sword, he felt no pain at all. When Tang Yin took the sword back, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. Shao Fang couldn't help but scream in pain.
With a sound, he fell on his back and fell onto the bed.
Hearing Shao Fang's cry, the guards guarding outside broke into the door. When they came closer, they saw Shao Fang lying on the bed dying, the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood, while Tang Yin looked expressionless.
Stand beside the bed.
"Your Highness..." The armored guards knew what was going on, but they were still frightened by Shao Fang's appearance at this time. Their expressions changed drastically, and they rushed forward one after another.
Shao Fang still maintained his last trace of consciousness at this time. Seeing the guards gathered around his bed, he felt anxious and said intermittently: "Leave me alone, hurry up and call for the assassin..." After saying this, Shao Fang
Fang's eyes went dark, his head tilted, and he didn't know anything anymore.
Everyone woke up from a dream and screamed: "Catch the assassin! Catch the assassin quickly! Your Highness has been assassinated——"
As the guards shouted repeatedly, the Prince's Mansion immediately became chaotic. Many guards didn't know what was going on and ran towards Shao Fang's bedroom. When they saw Shao Fang's appearance clearly, they were all frightened and shouted.
Small screams and shouts were heard together, and the huge Young Master's Mansion was like a boiling oil pot in the middle of the night.
As the second prince of the Mo Kingdom, Shao Fang's assassination was no small matter. After the news spread, it immediately alarmed the whole city. The army directly under the Mo King's Court immediately dispatched to blockade Zhenjiang City. The streets and alleys were under martial law and gathered in groups.
Soldiers poured into the streets, searching houses for suspects.
After Mo Wang Shao Ting found out about this, he couldn't sleep in the palace. He took a large group of palace guards and imperial doctors to the Young Master's Mansion to see how Shao Fang was doing.
In fact, Shao Ting didn't dote on his second son, Shao Fang, very much on weekdays. He doted on his third son, Shao Bo. But after all, father and son were connected, and Shao Fang was his biological son. When his life was in danger, Shao Ting was also anxious, even
I didn't feel like waiting for news at the palace, so I came in person.
When Shao Ting hurried to the Gongzi Mansion, the doctors of the Gongzi Mansion were giving first aid to Shao Fang. There were also many princes and ministers standing around who had heard the news. They all frowned and looked worried.
Seeing Shao Ting, everyone hurriedly knelt down and saluted.
"Get up, get up!" Shao Ting's heart was focused on Shao Fang at this time. He quickly walked to the bed and looked down, only to see Shao Fang lying motionless on the bed, his eyes closed and his face pale.
It was bloodless, like white paper, and looked like a dead person. After looking at it, the old man's head buzzed, his body shook back and forth, and he almost fainted on the spot.
The left and right ministers, guards, and doctors hurriedly stepped forward, supported Shao Ting, and said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, take care of yourself. Your Majesty, please take care of yourself!"
After a while, Shao Ting regained his temper. He looked at the doctor and asked urgently: "Can my son be saved?"
After hearing this, all the doctors looked at each other, lowered their heads, and whispered: "Back to the king, your highness... Your highness is speaking from your heart... I'm afraid..."
"Quack doctors! They are all quack doctors!" Shao Ting's face turned red and he shouted harshly.
Shao Fang's life was in danger, and all the doctors were already extremely nervous. When they heard Shao Ting's scolding again, they all trembled with fright and fell to their knees.
Shao Ting was too lazy to pay attention to them, and called the imperial doctors he brought over, asking them to give Shao Fang first aid.
After seeing Shao Fang's injuries clearly, the imperial doctors were dumbfounded. It was obvious that his heart was pierced by a sharp weapon. How could he still be saved? However, looking at Shao Ting's hair and beard, it seemed that he could not save Shao Fang.
As if he was going to kill someone, the imperial doctors could only bite the bullet and treat a dead horse as a living horse.
Shao Ting was nervous, the doctors were nervous, and one person was also extremely nervous, that was Dong Sheng, who was standing among the ministers. He had seen Tang Yin's strange moves, but he was not sure whether an accident would happen to His Highness.
At this time, his heart was in his throat and clenched into a ball, fearing that Shao Fang would have some shortcomings.
The imperial doctors re-applied medicine to the wound on Shao Fang's heart, stopped the bleeding, bandaged it, and gave him several first-aid medicines. After a lot of work, a miracle happened. Shao Fang's injury gradually stabilized and his pulse returned.
With signs of beating, the doctors were all surprised and happy, and worked harder to treat him.
The first aid was carried out for almost an hour. Although Shao Fang's face was still pale, his chest and abdomen were already rising and falling with breathing. The doctors excitedly kowtowed to Shao Ting and said in unison: "A miracle! What a miracle! Congratulations.
Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, His Highness survived, this must be God helping His Highness!"
"Ah?" Shao Ting didn't react for a long time. Although he didn't understand medical skills, he also understood that if the heart was pierced, a person would definitely die. He was already desperate, but now he suddenly heard the imperial doctors saying that Shao Fang's life was
He was so happy that he was saved. The old man couldn't believe his ears. He was stunned for a long time and asked uncertainly: "Is my son okay?"
"It is the great king who has brought great blessings to the heavens and moved the heavens..."
"Ah...haha...wuwu..." Shao Ting laughed twice at first, and then burst into tears. Many ministers and servants around him also pretended to wipe their tears.
After receiving the confirmation from the imperial doctor, Dong Sheng's heart that was about to jump out of his mouth finally returned to its original position. At this time, he felt a chill all over his body. When he touched it with his hand, it turned out that his underwear had been soaked with sweat at some point.
. He understood that now was not the time to secretly rejoice.
Dong Sheng stepped forward quickly, walked to Shao Ting, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, this must be God's blessing for His Highness! His Highness survived the catastrophe, and will be blessed in the future! This is the blessing of our country, and the blessing of no one else!"
These words made the ministers who stood aside to support Shao Bo as the crown prince frown. What did Dong Sheng mean by this? He obviously had the intention of promoting Shao Fang to the throne, but strangely, the relationship between Dong Sheng and Shao Fang had not always been
Are you very cold? Why did you suddenly talk to Shao Fang today?
Shao Bo didn't think there was anything wrong with Dong Sheng's words. The second brother survived the catastrophe, which was indeed an exciting and happy event. At this time, Shao Bo didn't feel at all that a fatal spearhead had been
Aiming at him quietly.
Shao Ting's excited mood finally calmed down. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and sighed to the sky. Dong Sheng's words made him very happy. After all, Shao Fang was his son and his flesh and blood. If
He really has God's help and is protected by God. That is his blessing.
After completely calming down, the excitement on Shao Ting's face faded and was replaced by a cold expression. He turned around and shouted: "General Yao?"
"Here you are!" A middle-aged general wearing a golden helmet and armor hurriedly stepped forward and stepped in to salute. This man's name is Yao Ben, a lieutenant general of the Mo Kingdom. He holds the position of Weiwei and is in charge of the 50,000 men stationed in the capital.
Guards.
"Can you send someone to capture the assassin?"
"The general has sealed off the entire city and sent his subordinates to conduct a city-wide search, but so far... no trace of the assassin has been found!" Yao Ben replied cautiously.
Zhenjiang City is so big with a population of millions, so it is not easy to find assassins from it.
But Shao Ting didn't care about this. He only looked at the results. He said with a cold face: "I don't care what method General Yao uses. Before dark tomorrow, I want to hear the news that the assassin has been successfully captured!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" Yao Ben secretly grinned and took the order with his hands raised.
Dong Sheng rolled his eyes at the side, deliberately showing that he was hesitant to speak. Shao Ting looked at it and asked in confusion: "Dong Aiqing has something to say?"
"Oh... I'm fine, old minister!" Dong Sheng hurriedly bowed his head.
The relationship between Shao Ting and Dong Sheng is so familiar. They have been getting along with each other for decades. Basically, Shao Ting can understand what Dong Sheng means when he gives a hint. Seeing this, he knows that Dong Sheng has something to say but he is not comfortable saying it in public.
, Shao Ting stopped asking questions, and had Shao Fang put on a carriage and brought him back to the palace. Firstly, he was nearby for protection, and secondly, it was convenient for the imperial doctor to treat him.
On the way back to the palace, Shao Ting called Dong Sheng into his carriage and asked him to ride with him. On the way, Shao Ting asked: "Dong Aiqing, what did you want to say to me just now?"
Dong Sheng pondered for a moment and then asked: "Don't you think the assassination of His Highness is strange?"
"Oh?" Shao Ting was stunned, thought about it carefully, and asked: "Dong Aiqing means..."
"His Royal Highness's Young Master's Mansion is always heavily guarded. Ordinary assassins can't even get in, let alone assassinate, but this assassin was able to sneak into the Young Master's Mansion without anyone noticing, and then escape smoothly after the assassination. It's absolutely extraordinary.
I'm afraid he has a lot of background!" Dong Sheng calmly analyzed Shao Ting.
Shao Ting thought about it carefully and felt that what Dong Sheng said made sense. He nodded and asked: "Who among Dong Aiqing can send such a powerful assassin to kill Fang'er?"
Dong Sheng said: "His Royal Highness is always low-key. He has no dealings with ministers, let alone entanglements with them..." After a pause, he let out a soft sound as if he suddenly realized something, and then closed his mouth.
No more words.
Seeing this, Shao Ting's appetite was whetted and he said, "Dong Aiqing should speak quickly if he has something to say!"
"I dare not say anything!"
"Hey? Is there anything else that you and I, the monarch and our ministers, should not say?" Shao Ting frowned dissatisfied.