Chapter 1544 849 Means

In other words, the two assassins tonight were sent by Prince Gong to assassinate Nangong Xin!

Fu Yunyan's eyes widened, anger was written all over her face, and she almost wanted to rush to Prince Gong's mansion to find Han Lingfu to settle the account.

But after all, she was no longer the impulsive girl she used to be. After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed down a little, but there were still two clusters of flames burning in her eyes, reflecting her eyes as bright as gems.

"A Xin!" Fu Yunyan took Nangong Xin's hand, raised his face and said with a serious face, "Let's go to the Princess Mansion to find grandmother and third brother!"

Nangong Xin held Fu Yunyan's plain hand instead. Her palm and fingers were not as soft as ordinary women's, and she had thick calluses left over from years of martial arts practice, but it made him feel at ease.

Nangong Xin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Liu Niang, let's go." It was about Han Lingfu, the king of Gong Jun, and Nangong Xin could vaguely guess that the assassination was not just for himself or Nangong Mansion...

It was already pitch black outside the house, and in the distance, the sound of gongs and drums was heard, loud and piercing, the corner door of the Nangong Mansion opened again, and two high-headed horses filed out from behind the door, heading towards the palace of the Great Princess Yongyang. The direction of the horse went away, and the sound of the hooves gradually drifted away.

After a stick of incense, the Princess Mansion was agitated by the sudden visit of the young couple. After a while, Fu Yunhe, who had heard the news, also came to the east room of Wufutang, and the four grandparents and grandchildren sat together.

Nangong Xin told Yong Yang and Fu Yunhe that he was assassinated at the gate of Nangong Mansion tonight, and that the secret guard of Zhennan Mansion followed the escaped dead man to Prince Gong's mansion one by one.

After Nangongxin finished speaking, Dongci was silent for a moment. After Yong Yang pondered for a moment, he turned to look at Fu Yunhe and asked, "Brother He, what would you do if the dead man succeeded today?"

If the dead man succeeds, if A Xin is killed... Fu Yunhe's pupils are full of anger, and he said decisively: "Grandma, of course, we have to find out the truth and catch the murderer!" How could he make A Xin so wronged? die!

"Brother He, under what identity do you want to investigate?" Yong Yang asked again indifferently.

"..." Fu Yunhe was stunned for a moment, he is now from the Zhennan Palace.

Seeing him being thoughtful, Yong Yang continued: "Brother He, this is the capital, not the southern border. You are here this time as an envoy from the Zhennan palace. If you insist on intervening in the court's investigation. , it means Nanjiang interferes in the affairs of the Dayu Dynasty, so should I take care of it or not? If I do, then my princess's mansion is directly facing Zhennan's mansion. How should you stand? If I don't care, let you represent the town. The Nanwangfu acts recklessly in the capital, and does whatever he wants, what prestige does Dayu and the new emperor have?!"

Yong Yang's voice became colder and colder, "Han Lingfu is really a good plan, he is trying to use A Xin's death to provoke a dispute between the new emperor and Nanjiang. The two sides are at odds, and losing the support of the Zhennan Palace is like breaking the arm of the new emperor." Having said that, Yong Yang sighed, "Han Lingfu has been very ambitious for many years, but I didn't expect that the new emperor has already ascended the throne, but he is still immortal. Heart, still coveting the throne, jumping up and down..."

After the words fell, the room fell silent, a dead silence.

Fu Yunhe's eyes flashed, and after a while, he slowly said: "Grandma, A Xin, let's leave it to the Zhennan Palace to deal with it." Fu Yunhe seemed to have calmed down a lot, and seemed to have a plan.

The other three people in the room all looked at Fu Yunhe all at once.

Fu Yunhe took a sip of tea calmly, and then explained casually: "Han Lingfu is also a dignified county king and the emperor's brother-in-law. It will only create a reputation of 'the new emperor can't tolerate his elder brother'... The emperor's reputation is already bad enough." Fu Yunhe's last sentence was meaningful. Grandma needs evidence to do things, they don't need it in Zhennan Palace, as long as they know who did it!

There was silence all around again, and everyone had to admit that what Fu Yunhe said was not unreasonable.

"Okay! That's it." Fu Yunhe didn't intend to give them a chance to choose, so he just patted his butt and left.

After he left Wufutang, he didn't go back to his yard to rest. Instead, he climbed the wall and left the palace of the eldest princess Yongyang. He didn't even ride a horse. Finally came to Fengyin Restaurant on Wangdu South Street.

This Fengyin Restaurant is one of Xiao Yi's hidden stakes in the capital, and it is also a gathering point for all parties' intelligence. The information obtained from the hidden stakes in the capital will be collected here, and then sent to Luoyue City by the restaurant owner together. At the same time, if Xiao Yi has any orders in the southern border, he will also let the carrier pigeons fly here, and after the boss has sorted them out, he will give orders one by one.

Fu Yunhe came to the back door of the restaurant familiarly, and knocked on the door three times regularly, then twice, and after a few moments, he heard a soft "squeak", and someone opened the door from inside.

"General Fu, please come in." The fat boss who was only wearing a white t-shirt hurriedly welcomed Fu Yunhe into the room, with a smile on his round face like Maitreya Buddha, looking very cordial.

Fu Yunhe casually found an armchair and sat down, and said straight to the point: "Tonight, the second young master of Nangong Mansion was assassinated. I want you to arrange two more secret guards to protect the second young lady of Nangong." Following, Fu Yunhe put the Tonight, Nangong Xin was assassinated by the dead man of Gong Jun's palace.

The fat boss' smiling round face suddenly lost the smile, his face was straight, and he quickly clasped his fists and ordered: "General Fu, don't worry, my subordinates will make arrangements."

After a pause, the fat boss cautiously asked again, "I wonder if General Fu has any other orders?"

Fu Yunhe touched his chin and seemed to say to himself, "Before this general left the southern border, the eldest son told General Ben that as long as Dayu is honest, he doesn't have to worry about what they want to do, but if some people don't grow up. If you dare to put your hand on the second son of Nangong, then our Zhennan Palace is not an air bag to be bullied by others, let this general do it boldly, without being polite to the enemy..."

During Fu Yunhe's words, the fat boss's small eyes narrowed into two lines, and there was a hint of icy sharpness in his eyes. He listened carefully to what he said.

The dim yellow candlelight danced in the air "sweetly". After a stick of incense, Fu Yunhe just left the original road by the back door of the restaurant, and the Fengyin Restaurant became quiet again, as if everything was business as usual.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, the silver moon in the night sky is still bright, still so quiet and indifferent, however, people's hearts are not!

In the palace of Prince Gong in the east of the city, Han Lingfu was staying alone in the outer study, walking back and forth in anger, raging anger burning in his heart, raging...

Nangong Xin was just a literate man with no power, and it would have been easy for two dead men to take his life, but he did not expect to fail, and he even caught up with a dead man!

It is laborious and time-consuming to train dead soldiers. You need to start training from children under the age of seven, instill the duties of dead soldiers, restrain their behavior, and then slowly select the best and eliminate the inferior. It will not be possible in five or six years. Ten qualified dead soldiers, in order to complete the task, they can do everything they can, and they can give up their lives and forget their lives!

Although the fate of the dead is nothing, but one death is one less...

Thinking about it, Han Lingfu gritted his teeth and said angrily unwillingly, "Why is this Nangongxin so lucky to be saved by someone!"

Nangong Xin himself is insignificant, but he is the elder brother of Zhennan Wang Shifei, and he is also a close confidant of the fifth emperor's brother Han Lingfan.

As long as Nangongxin is dead, the fragile connection between Han Lingfan and Zhennan Palace can be cut off;

As long as Nangongxin is dead, Han Lingfan must give an explanation to Zhennan's mansion. At that time, as long as he does it properly, he will make the murky waters like when the father died, and the murder case will not be resolved, which will inevitably lead to Zhennan. The Wangfu's resentment towards Dayu is even hatred!

Without the support of the Zhennan Palace, would Han Lingfan still be able to secure his throne? !

Han Lingfu was full of confidence in this, but he didn't expect the plan to assassinate Nangong Xin to fail!

What is the origin of the man in black who suddenly appeared and rescued Nangong Xin? !

According to the description of the dead man who escaped from the dead just now, the man in black is likely to be a dark guard, a highly skilled dark guard!

Dark guards are not something that ordinary people can cultivate. It is several times more difficult than cultivating dead soldiers. In this royal capital, apart from the father and emperor who have already gone first, I am afraid that only the palace of the eldest princess Yongyang has the ability to cultivate such a kind. A secret guard at the level... Could it be that this man in black was sent by Aunt Yongyang to protect him secretly beside Nangong Xin? !

The more Han Lingfu thought about it, the more he felt that the truth was like this, with a strong murderous intent and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

He didn't understand, obviously he was also the grand-nephew of Aunt Yongyang, but why was Aunt Yongyang so eccentric, always helping Han Lingfan to suppress herself!

Is it just because Han Lingfan is the queen's son? !

hateful! How hateful!

"boom!"

Han Lingfu slammed his fist heavily on the desk beside him, a thick haze appeared in his eyes, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

He will never let it go. Since he can't do it, he will try another one. He wants to see how Han Lingfan can take him. !

Han Lingfu's expression was icy cold, like ten thousand years of frost.

The night was colder and denser. This night, the candles in the study were not extinguished until the sound of gongs and drums at the third watch...

Early the next morning, Han Lingfu crowing again as usual, and hurriedly rode to the palace for the morning court.

It was still bright in the sky at Mao Shi, but the king was completely awake. All the civil and military officials gathered on the Golden Palace in high spirits, looked up at the young king sitting high on the throne, and then saluted and shouted long live.

When the little inner servant shouted, "There is a recitation of this book, and there is nothing to do with the court," the censor immediately stood up and brought up the chaos of the people in Jingzhou. It is proposed to govern officials and investigate corruption, and it is in the right direction!

Before the Censor's words could fall, Han Lingfu had already walked out of the queue, and many courtiers exchanged glances secretly as if they felt something.

Sure enough, in the next moment, I heard Han Lingfu say righteously: "Your Majesty, the Son said: You have not changed your father's way for three years, you can be called filial piety. My Dayu officials were appointed by the late emperor. It is Qiangu Mingjun, what does the emperor think?"

Han Lingfu looked directly at Han Lingfan defiantly, and a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He wanted to see if Han Lingfan dared to say that the late emperor was not in front of everyone!

Han Lingfan's brows were slightly wrinkled, as if in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Han Lingfu's eyes flashed a hint of color, and then he directly confronted Han Lingfan.

When Han Lingfan mentioned disaster relief, the Ministry of Household Secretary had not spoken yet, but Han Lingfu had already cried out for the Ministry of Household.

Han Lingfan proposed to send troops to reinforce Jingzhou to suppress the Yellow Turbans. The Minister of War had not spoken yet, but Han Lingfu had impassionedly stated that Dayu had been fighting for years, and it was not appropriate to go to war, and should send someone to Jingzhou to recruit security.

The ending of the early court ended with another dispute between you and me. Most of the court affairs became "to be discussed tomorrow" due to Han Lingfu's intentional disruption...

After the morning, Han Lingfu, who was in a good mood, walked slowly towards the palace gate, calm and relaxed.

In the distance, a medium-sized official strode towards this side and bowed respectfully to Han Lingfu: "See your lord."

Han Lingfu responded casually, ignoring the other party, and continued to walk forward.

However, the official did not continue to move forward. Instead, he looked back at Han Lingfu's back, with a strange expression.

After hesitating for a moment, he quickly caught up with Han Lingfu, and said respectfully, "My lord, please forgive me for being so talkative, my lord better hurry back to the palace..." The lower official has to go to see Lord Shoufu, so I will say goodbye first!"

Following, the official seemed to be afraid that Han Lingfu would stop him, and walked away quickly, making Han Lingfu confused, he frowned, and left inexplicably with his sleeves...

After a cup of tea, when Han Lingfu came to the palace gate, he saw a young servant in green who was poking his head outside the palace gate and eagerly greeted him. He seemed to be sweating profusely, and said anxiously, "My lord! I have seen my lord before. ...I also ask the lord to return to the manor quickly!" The servant of the county manor also seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Han Lingfu's heart sank for a while, and his expression sank. He couldn't help thinking of the official just now, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Could it be that something happened in the county palace? !

Han Lingfu was so anxious that he hurriedly got on his horse and rode away at the fastest speed.

As the horse's hoofs were flying, Han Lingfu kept waving the whip and increasing the speed of the horse. An ominous premonition rose in his heart, and it was getting stronger and stronger...

I don't know if it was his delusion, but wherever he passed, the people on both sides of the street seemed to be pointing at him, whispering, and giving him strange looks.

The closer you are to the palace, the more strange and inquiring eyes will be...

What happened in the county palace? !

Why does it seem like everyone is watching his liveliness? !

The anger in Han Lingfu's heart grew stronger and stronger, and he waved the whip high, and then slapped it down again...

The white horse under his crotch made a quick left turn and came to the street where the Prince's Palace was located.

Han Lingfu saw at a glance that there was a commotion at the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Bailai Zhangwai. Some of the onlookers were aggressively dispersed by several guards from the palace. There were only two tall men dressed as aliens standing at the gate of the Prince's Mansion. What to say to the concierge...

The distance was so far apart that Han Lingfu couldn't hear what the two were talking about.

"Ta Tata..."

As the sound of horse hooves approached, the two men dressed in different races followed the sound and looked in the direction of Han Lingfu, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Han Lingfu gradually slowed down and stopped at a distance of five or six feet. The two exchanged glances and couldn't wait to greet him.

One of the bearded beards said loudly in awkward Dayu words: "King Gong, we are from Baiyue, and we learned that His Royal Highness Kui Lang has left His Highness in your residence, and we are instructed to bring His Highness back to Baiyue. To be orthodox. Come to Japan for the restoration of the little Highness, and come back to thank Prince Gong for his upbringing!"

Han Lingfu's expression changed instantly. He was both shocked and angry. There was almost no blood on his handsome face. He subconsciously blurted out and yelled, "Nonsense!"

Han Lingfu clenched the horse rope in his hand, his mind was so chaotic that he could hardly think, and then he ordered: "Come here! Take these two nonsense madmen for this king!" He couldn't let these two Baiyue go. People continue to talk nonsense in the capital!

Five or six palace guards heard the sound and came around, and then heard the bearded beard say again in a high voice: "King Gong, we are talking to you in a good voice, why are you doing this?!"

The moustache beside him said, "The prince of your residence is clearly the little prince of Wu Baiyue, please return the little prince quickly!"

For a moment, Han Lingfu only felt that the people who were driven to ten feet away were all staring at him.

Those eyes stabbed at him like thousands of flying knives, making him extremely humiliated!

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