The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 117 Intolerable
Early spring in March, grass grows and birds fly

In this bright spring, Fang Hao left Kyoto, where he was born and raised, for the first time.

A carriage and dozens of guards escorted the second prince of the dynasty to Dadong Mountain by the sea.

Having just left Kyoto, Fang Hao was still a little curious about the scene outside.

But if you look at the same scenery for too long, it will become boring.

So Fang Hao lay lazily in the carriage.

Beside him, Ping'er, his personal maid, was massaging his back.

The girl was wearing a pink tulle skirt. She was not the most beautiful girl in the world, but she was playful and cute.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Hao suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Ping'er, go call Feng Quan."

Feng Quan is the leader of the guards surrounding the second prince.

He was wearing full armor and came to the side of the carriage and asked, "Your Highness, what can I do for you?"

"There is an ambush five miles to the northeast. This faint sweet smell is the unique taste of bitter alkali of the Western Barbarians. There is no doubt about it." Fang Hao said.

"What?" Feng Quan was totally confused after hearing Fang Hao's words. He could not smell any fragrance at all.

If the fragrance is coming from five miles away, how can human sense of smell smell it?

However, as Fang Hao was a prince, there was no need for him to lie to him.

So Feng Quan immediately led his men to the northeast to capture the person. Since they had been prepared in advance, poison would be ineffective.

Feng Quan quickly captured Jiang Maoye, who was hiding in the dark and ready to take action.

"Your Highness is a master of divination. I have indeed caught the assassin. He is the leader of this group of assassins." Feng Quan said.

Fang Hao glanced at the man calmly and said, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Hmph! My skills are inferior to yours. You can kill me or chop me up as you please." Jiang Maoye looked as if he was ready to die.

"Oh, then kill him." Fang Hao waved his hand.

"Yes, Your Highness." Feng Quan, of course, obeyed Fang Hao's orders.

Jiang Maoye was surprised. He thought Fang Hao would interrogate him thoroughly to force out the mastermind behind the incident.

When the time comes, he will reveal his identity as the crown prince's retainer, so as to alienate the relationship between the crown prince and the second prince.

My death as a brave warrior of Northern Qi was not in vain.

But Fang Hao didn't play by the rules at all. He didn't even have the intention of interrogating him and wanted to kill him directly!

"You can't kill me, I'm too..." Before Jiang Maoye could finish his words, his head and body were separated. He was actually killed by Feng Quan directly.

"Good kill!" Fang Hao was very satisfied with Feng Quan's decisiveness.

He didn't need to listen to the assassin Jiang Maoye's nonsense at this time and place.

Even without his reminder, this group of assassins would never have been able to successfully assassinate him.

The purpose of these people's actions is very clear, just to frame others.

"It can't be Emperor Qing, it can't be the Crown Prince, then it can only be... that crazy woman!" A fierce look flashed in Fang Hao's eyes.

It would be fine if he couldn't afford to offend Emperor Qing, but it was just a princess, a crazy woman who held power, who tried to harm him time and time again.

It's really intolerable, what can't be tolerated!

Feng Quan was assassinated just after leaving Kyoto. He did not dare to be careless and immediately sent a message to Kyoto, waiting for the instructions of Emperor Qing. In the evening, the order of Emperor Qing finally arrived, which meant that he would arrange for the Sixth Office of the Supervisory Council to send someone to escort the Second Prince.

The Supervisory Commission was originally an institution established by the time traveler Ye Qingmei to realize the concept of "all men are created equal".

However, under the operation of Emperor Qing, it gradually became a secret agency for eliminating dissidents and maintaining his rule. It claimed that its powers were outside the six ministries, not restricted by Qing laws, and only acted in accordance with imperial edicts.

The Supervisory Yuan has eight branches, among which the Sixth Branch is the least famous and also the most terrifying department because it is the place specifically responsible for handling assassinations.

Of course, speaking from the other side, if one is good at assassination, he will also know how to prevent it, so the killers in the Sixth Bureau can also protect the people designated by Emperor Qing.

"His Majesty said that people from the Sixth Department will arrive tomorrow morning. We might as well stay in the post station outside the capital for one night. What do you think, Your Highness?" Feng Quan bowed and said.

"That's it." Fang Hao said lightly.

After everyone was settled, Fang Hao told Ping'er, "No one is allowed to step into my room without my order."

"I understand." Ping'er said with a bow.

"Yes." Ping'er was the personal maid chosen for him by Concubine Shu, and she was completely trustworthy.

In the past few years, Fang Hao also taught her a set of improved advanced martial arts, which is enough to stop the average seventh-grade master.

After closing the door, Fang Hao did not choose to practice or rest, but changed into a nightgown, concentrated his mind, walked to the wall, and then passed through it directly!

This is the supernatural power that Fang Hao drew today - "piercing through holes and climbing over walls"!
Passing through holes and walls: As the name suggests, it is a kind of "wall-passing technique", which is a special ability similar to the magic of immortals.

Over the past six years, Fang Hao has used his special abilities such as "passing through holes and walls" and "shadow stealth" many times in order to explore an accurate map of the imperial palace.

Therefore, he has a pretty good grasp of this supernatural power.

When Fang Hao used this ability this morning, he thought it was just useless, but he didn't expect it to be used here.

With the awareness and experience of a martial arts grandmaster, the eighth-grade Qi cultivation, and the ability to "pass through holes and climb over walls", Fang Hao easily avoided the guards in the post station and came to the official road.

Then Fang Hao used his Qinggong skills and rushed towards Kyoto like a black lightning.

Half an hour later, Fang Hao arrived at the base of the city wall, and once again used his ability to "pass through holes and climb over walls" to sneak back into Kyoto without anyone noticing.

Yes, he is back!

No one could have imagined that Fang Hao would return to Kyoto at this time and in such an incredible way.

Why did he come back? Because he wanted to teach the princess a lesson in person!
"Since Emperor Qing asked people from the Sixth Department to escort him, I think he has realized something, but he doesn't care."

Fang Hao knew very well that his nominal father, apart from power, did not actually care about the life and death of these princes.

Not to mention that he was not dead, even if he was really dead, he would not kill the eldest princess to be buried with him. This is the ruthlessness of the royal family.

Therefore, if Fang Hao wants to take revenge on the eldest princess, he can only rely on himself.

Under the cover of darkness, Fang Hao easily sneaked back to the palace.

In the past six years, Fang Hao has done something other than practicing.

He went in and out of the huge palace no less than a hundred times at night. As long as he avoided Xingqing Palace where Emperor Qing stayed and Hanguang Palace where Hong Sixiang often stayed, there was no place he could not go.

Before long, Guangxin Palace appeared before their eyes.

After nightfall, the lights in Guangxin Palace were still on. Fang Hao hid on the eaves of a tall building, his nose trembling slightly as he took a long breath.

The time it took to inhale was so long, as if just this one inhalation would suck all the air around it away without leaving a drop.

Immediately afterwards, various smells, carrying various auras, entered his nostrils. The distribution of all the people in Guangxin Palace was all under his control.

(End of this chapter)