Feng Heming

Chapter 136 The Murderer Dies
Jiang Yuanxi immediately understood the meaning of his grandfather's sudden words.

"Grandfather, you mean, someone wanted to assassinate the prince last night, so they created chaos to divert everyone's attention?"

Jiang Taifu pondered and said: "At present, this is the greatest possibility."

"Then, is the prince injured?" Jiang Yuanxi pointed at the important door.

Jiang Taifu shook his head, "No, the prince is safe and sound, I don't know if it's something strange or the prince's luck, at the moment the fire tower collapsed, the prince actually entered the restaurant from the street, and in that restaurant, there was General Zhonglang of the Jingmen Army sitting in command. "

Jiang Yuanxi felt regret for no reason, it was a pity that the crown prince did not die.

However, Jiang Yuanxi quickly erased this emotion, and asked instead: "Grandfather, how were the casualties last night?"

"57 people died in the fire, and 69 people died in pushing and shoving. Among them, there were five children under the age of ten, and the youngest was only four years old. She was a little girl. She was trampled to death by the crowd. brain matter, among which 23 were seriously injured and 78 were slightly injured."

"Oh!"

Jiang Yuanxi clapped his hands angrily, "The person who is acting fierce is really hateful. Even if he wants to assassinate the prince, why do he create chaos and cause countless deaths and injuries to ordinary people to confuse their eyes?"

Jiang Taifu has a lot of stories. In the early years when the world's heroes were fighting for hegemony, he saw countless dead people, his heart was colder than ordinary people, and he was not as filled with righteous indignation as his granddaughter.

"Grandfather, so this matter is over?" Jiang Yuanxi asked with a sullen face.

"The Jingmen army said it was an accident." Jiang Taifu's words showed the nature of the matter.

"The Jingmen army is really trash!" Jiang Yuanxi couldn't help cursing.

Jiang Taifu glanced at her and shook his head, "The sharp arrow you mentioned can't be found at all, what else could it be if it wasn't an accident?"

Jiang Yuanxi's eyes froze, "I can't find the sharp arrow? Was it burned in the sea of ​​fire or?"

The sharp arrow was originally shot with a rhubarb crossbow, and the rhubarb crossbow is unique in the army. The Jingmen army said it was an accident. Could it be said that the person who shot it was from the Jingmen army?

Jiang Taifu understood his granddaughter's thoughts at a glance. He thought for a while and vetoed Wu Niang's conjecture, "It should not have been done by someone from the Jingmen Army. The Jingmen Army is the sword most trusted by the Holy Majesty, guarding the capital and the palace." For the safety of the generals, all the military officers above the generals are subordinates who follow the Holy Majesty to fight the world, and they are loyal to the Holy Majesty, no one will be able to deceive these generals and assassinate the Prince under their noses."

Jiang Yuanxi was full of doubts, "Who did it, why did he assassinate the prince, and how did he escape the search of the Jingmen army and let this matter go away?"

Jiang Taifu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, but he said on his face: "Wu Niang, since the conclusion of this matter has been reached, you don't have to worry about it too much. Anyway, this matter is on the Holy Majesty's side." Unexpectedly, the prince doesn't know that someone wants to assassinate him, someone wants to press this matter down, and we can't take the initiative to reveal it."

Jiang Yuanxi was anxious, "Grandfather, why can't we take the initiative to uncover this matter? Did hundreds of people die in vain like this? How innocent are they?"

Jiang Taifu looked at her with heavy eyes, "Because there are many people who don't want a bloody storm in the capital, including our Jiang family."

Jiang Yuanxi's face froze, his expression froze.

"You have to understand that if it is revealed behind this incident that someone wants to assassinate the prince, do you know what will happen?"

Jiang Taifu's voice was cold, and his tone was full of desolation, "Do you know what it means that someone can take the Chinese rhubarb crossbow out of the barracks?

The Holy Majesty will wash the capital with blood, and the Crown Prince will not spare anyone who wants to kill him. When the time comes, people in the capital will panic, and many innocent people will die in vain. At that time, not one or two hundred people will die. "

Jiang Yuanxi was not reconciled, "So those hundreds of lives died in vain? That four-year-old girl deserves to die?"

"Yes, they had to die in vain. They didn't deserve to die, but their fate was bad, so they died."

Jiang Taifu said calmly and slowly.

Jiang Yuanxi pursed his lips, and asked suddenly: "Grandfather, what if I was among the dead last night? Would you still make peace?"

"Bullshit!"

Jiang Taifu's complexion changed, with anger, "Children, don't say that you are not dead. You sit in front of your grandfather and eat with your grandfather. Hurry up and spit it out! The child said nothing! Bogey, good luck."

Jiang Yuanxi laughed at himself, "Grandfather, look, if something happened to me, you might overthrow the capital, right?
Because you have the power to seek justice for me, but those ordinary people can only die in vain. Is it their fate?No, it's just that they don't have the ability to seek justice for themselves.

Killers pay for their lives, and one day, I will seek justice for them. "

Jiang Yuanxi stood up and blessed Jiang Taifu, "Grandfather, you have worked hard all night, Wu Niang will not bother you, Wu Niang will leave."

Jiang Yuanxi left his grandfather full of anger.

Seeing this, Taifu Jiang shook his head slightly, "I'm still a child, and children always have many fantasies and innocence. This world is a cannibal, if you don't want to be eaten by others, you have to eat others. Who can escape the cruelty of this world?" ?”

Jiang Yuanxi who left was very angry. It was hundreds of lives, not cats or dogs. Among the dead, the youngest was only four years old. She hated the murderer behind the scenes very much. If she wanted to assassinate the prince, she would do so. Why implicate the innocent?
Regardless of whether that person has enmity with the prince or because of his lust for profit, other innocent people should not be involved. She despises this kind of person the most. She doesn't have enough strength and ability, just like a mouse, hiding in the In a dark corner, sneaking and trying to take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

And the person who helped erase the traces was also an accomplice, even the Jiang family themselves, intentionally or unintentionally, became a member of the eraser traces.

Jiang Yuanxi paused, raised her head and looked at the sky, the sky was gloomy, the wind was blowing a little too hard, and the howling wind could be heard beside her ears, the sound of the wind had a deep and solemn sound, and the hair on her back was lightly blown. Shake slightly.

She seemed to hear the mournful wailing of those who died.

She stared fixedly at the sky for a long, long time, until Afang behind her couldn't help but uttered worriedly: "Wu Niang."

Only then did Jiang Yuanxi bow his head and take a step forward, uttering a sentence softly, his voice was like a mosquito, but his tone was extremely firm,
"No matter what, no matter what your identity is, the murderer will die. If this world cannot do this, then I will make new rules."

(End of this chapter)