Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

"hateful!"

Outside the inn, the man selling buns was extremely anxious. He was just a little bit away from killing Zhu Yunhun. If Chang Ting hadn't interfered, Zhu Yunhun would have bled from all seven orifices.

Now that they saw Zhu Yunhuan hiding, they couldn't attack the inn. If they delayed any longer, the soldiers from Prince Wei's Mansion would arrive, and there would be even less hope.

The more the bun seller thought about it, the angrier he got. He almost succeeded, and then he looked at Zhu Yunhuan inside the inn. He shouted, "Go in through the back door of the inn, go!"

They moved directly to the back of the inn.

Zhu Yunhuan noticed their situation and immediately said, "Go to the back door and check to make sure they don't get in."

Five guards immediately turned around and walked to the back. Soon, gunshots were heard from the back. They were indeed trying to attack through the back door.

However, soon there was no movement outside.

When they saw people outside, they ran away quickly, and after a while, the long street returned to silence.

Only those who were injured but not dead yet made faint wailing sounds, and that was all.

Only the mess outside was left, telling them all what had just happened and how tragic it was.

"Your Highness, it seems they have left."

Chang Ting said at this time.

However, just as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard outside. He looked outside and saw a group of soldiers guarding the king coming.

"Your Highness!"

The leader among the soldiers said, "I am late. Please forgive me, Your Highness! Come on, go and kill the assassin!"

My people are finally here, and I am finally safe.

Chang Ting and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to open the door to leave the inn, Zhu Yunhuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Wait!"

They had to stop.

Zhu Yunhuan looked outside and asked, "Who are you? I have never seen you before."

The officer in charge outside had an obviously nervous look in his eyes, and he quickly said, "Your Highness, I am just an ordinary general flag bearer. It is normal that Your Highness has never seen me before."

"is it?"

Zhu Yunhuan still did not leave the inn. He held the pistol tightly in his hand and glanced outside. He said, "I will wait for Chang Lin to come before opening the door. Everyone wait here. You are not allowed to leave the inn until Chang Lin comes, and no one is allowed to approach. Otherwise, you will all be killed."

Chang Lin is Chang Ting's younger brother.

Of course, they are also members of the Chang family. They brothers are responsible for protecting Zhu Yunhuan's safety, and the Chang family is particularly good to Zhu Yunhuan.

Zhu Xuan trusted Zhu Yunhuan and didn't care about the connection between Zhu Yunhuan and the Chang family at all. They did whatever they wanted.

Hearing this, Chang Ting's eyes turned cold. He thought that Zhu Yunhuan was right to be cautious, so he did not open the inn, but stared at the people outside. As long as the other party dared to approach, they would take action immediately.

At this moment of life and death, they only trust their own people, and Chang Lin is someone who will never, ever betray them.

When the people outside heard Zhu Yunhuan's words, they were stunned for a moment, feeling frustrated, and then they all left.

Looking at those soldiers who suddenly appeared and left so suddenly, Chang Ting's face changed again. They were really not his own people, but enemies.

Fortunately, Zhu Yunhuan was more cautious, otherwise they might all have died outside as soon as they went out just now. Their backs were covered with cold sweat, and they felt terribly chilled.

"And they can disguise themselves as our soldiers."

Zhu Yunhuan said coldly: "Where did they get those clothes and weapons? You can't buy them outside, and you definitely can't find them by picking them up. They don't have any pistols or rifles."

His management of firearms is also extremely strict.

Even if soldiers in the army can get firearms, they cannot get ammunition, unless they are close guards around them, otherwise it is strictly controlled.

Listening to Zhu Yunhuan's words, Chang Ting's face changed slightly. This was definitely a problem. Those assassins could actually infiltrate their army. Thinking about the strong bows and crossbows used by the assassins just now, it was obvious that only the army had them. Assassinating the prince was already extremely serious, and now it was related to the army. Chang Ting couldn't imagine how the whole thing could be solved in the future.

There is another question, who is behind this? How could they do this? Is it the White Lotus Sect, or someone else?

Chang Ting was also unable to imagine it. He felt that the situation was very serious and was afraid that something big was going to happen.

"Let's go back and check again!"

There was a hint of murderous intent in Zhu Yunhuan's tone. After something like this happened, it was impossible for him not to be angry or furious.

He almost lost his life, so it's normal to be so angry.

outside.

The bun seller was furious again when he saw Zhu Yunhuan was still so vigilant. At this time, he received news that the soldiers from Prince Wei's Mansion were on their way. The mission had completely failed, so he said helplessly: "Retreat!"

"Chief, wait!"

An assassin suddenly said, "Before you leave, set them on fire. Maybe you can burn someone to death."

"set fire?"

The bun seller's eyes lit up, thinking this was a good idea, and shouted, "Arrange it!"

As they walked, they set fire to the inn.

Zhu Yunhuan, who was in the inn, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there seemed to be no movement outside. After all, if he delayed any longer, his soldiers would be here soon and the assassin should leave as soon as possible.

"Where did the smoke come from?"

A guard said at this time.

"cigarette?"

Zhu Yunhuan listened and frowned slightly. Then he could feel a burning sensation coming from his side. The temperature in the inn seemed to be getting higher and higher. He shouted, "Oh no, the enemy is setting fire. Get ready to rush out."

When they heard it, they felt numb.

They might die if they went out, but they might also be burned to death inside the inn. Of course they wanted to go out and give it a try, and they quickly moved away the tables and chairs that were blocking the inn. No one wanted to be burned to death here.

"Your Highness!"

At this time, there were footsteps outside again, and a familiar voice.

Chang Ting said excitedly: "Chang Lin is here."

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly!"

The man named Chang Lin, upon arriving, saw a raging fire and billowing smoke, and shouted anxiously.

The ones who came this time were real Weifan soldiers. When they learned that Zhu Yunhuan was trapped in the inn and there was a raging fire outside, they all panicked and rushed to put out the fire.

"Quickly break into the inn and save His Highness."

Chang Lin shouted anxiously again.

The soldiers below hurriedly broke open the door of the inn, and Zhu Yunhuan then ran out in a panic.

At this time, his hair was burnt and his face was covered with smoky makeup.

Chang Ting and the others did almost the same thing. They walked outside and finally could breathe fresh air.

It's finally safe.

Seeing that all his soldiers were around him, including Chang Lin, Zhu Yunhuan's wildly beating heart slowly returned to normal, but at the same time he was filled with murderous intent.

If someone wants to kill him, how could he not have any killing intention? (End of this chapter)