Chapter 524 Confused (1)
"It's terrible, Marquis Weiyuan was assassinated." Someone shouted, and the street immediately became chaotic.It was already a quarter of an hour later when the news was spread widely.

The person who came in again from the restaurant immediately said vividly as if he saw it with his own eyes: "Marquis Weiyuan was sitting in a sedan chair, and he didn't know which one he went to as a guest before he came back. Passing the East Street, my god, there are more than a dozen of them. An assassin with a sword, the light of the sword circles around the sedan chair of Marquis Weiyuan..."

Those who listened widened their eyes, held their breath and waited for the next shocking sentence, but it was an understatement: "Marquis Weiyuan was injured."

"Such sword light is just injured?" The listeners expressed dissatisfaction.The person who said it widened his eyes: "Marquis Weiyuan is also good at kung fu, even if he practiced like a sword, it didn't hurt him."

Someone booed: "Whether it was hurt or not, did you see it with your own eyes or didn't see it with your own eyes." The speaker had no confidence: "I was there, but people blocked others, I didn't See clearly."

Zhao Mingxi and Zhao Ming looked pale, and the hand holding the wine glass was stiff. For a long time, Zhao Mingxi raised his hand and tilted his neck to pour out the wine, and cursed with a fierce look in his eyes: "This is to kill them all!"

"Brother Mingshi, someone is here." Zhao Mingfang was also so angry that his hands were shaking, but his eyes were still fixed on the person he was looking for.Seeing a vigorous figure in old clothes appearing in the hotel, he reminded Zhao Ming.

Why is the killer wearing old clothes? Is such a person still a killer?Zhao Ming said he didn't know, but he and Zhao Mingfang often came here, and they often noticed some people.

There are many people in this small wine shop, and the Zhao brothers think that there will be killers.

They drank slowly, paying attention to the figure from time to time.He got up and walked out with the banknotes, Zhao Mingshi followed, and Zhao Mingfang went to meet the banknotes, so he quickly followed.

If others saw two courteous and gentle doctors appearing in such a small restaurant for the poor, they would definitely not believe it.

The vigorous figure was walking forward, the autumn night was foggy, the figure in the fog was walking unhurriedly, the street was already silent, Zhao Mingshi winked at Zhao Mingfang and planned to move forward faster.

Two pairs of arms stretched out from behind, silently gagged Zhao Mingshi and Zhao Mingfang, and silently dragged them to a side alley.

The vigorous figure walking in front seemed to be disturbed, and when he turned around quickly, he saw no movement, so he could only laugh at himself and quicken his pace and walk away.

In the alley, Zhao Mingshi stared wide-eyed but no longer had the fear just now. The person covering Zhao Mingfang's mouth was dressed in black with a cloak on his head.Showing half of his face was Zhao Ji, Zhao She's personal servant.Zhao Ming felt relieved, the person covering his mouth should be Zhao Xiang.

There is only one sentence in the low ear: "The prince has something to say, don't act rashly." Having said that, the two servants let go of the two of them, seemingly walking unhappily, but in fact they left their sight within a few steps.

Two doctors in their 40s stood in a daze in this alley at night, and when they heard the watchman knocking on the third watch, they reminded them to leave.

I didn't sleep well all night when I went back, and I didn't go to court the next day.Got up to wash up and went to the palace, saw Zhao She go out the door, saw them stop and greeted as usual, and said: "Uncle was assassinated last night, I'm going to visit him now."

Zhao Mingshi and Zhao Mingfang were shocked, knowing that the rumors from last night were true.Immediately said: "We heard the news early in the morning to take a look. We have been going with the prince."

"It's better like this." Zhao Amnesty led them outside, and Zhao Ji silently greeted them behind him, without mentioning what happened yesterday.Outside the gate, Zhao Xiang, who was leading the horse, served Zhao She on the horse, but he didn't mention what happened yesterday.

When we came to Weiyuan Marquis Mansion together, we saw many visitors coming in and out.Many people here are relatives of Zhao She, when they saw the prince who was unlucky recently, their eyes were on his face first.Even people who just visited at home yesterday, without exception, first look at Zhao She's expression.

Zhao She was the same as usual, expressionless, calm and stable.

Marquis Weiyuan was sleeping on the bed, his face was pale gold and his lips had lost all blood.Madam Weiyuan Hou's eyes were red and swollen and she wept: "Your Majesty never offends anyone. Please go to the palace to find out about this matter early this morning. If you want to find out who did it, you must not let him go." She said with a smile. Tears said to Zhao She: "Brother Xian is still young, please come to the palace to meet Sheng Chen Qing again, your uncle is the one who sweeps the floor without hurting the lives of ants."

Zhao She's face was gloomy, as if he was also worried about his uncle's assassination.While talking in the room, someone outside replied: "The palace sent an imperial doctor to come and see."

Zhao She, who is a high official, took the lead to come out, and the imperial physician saluted and came to see Marquis Weiyuan together.Marquis Weiyuan's face was weak, and he couldn't finish a sentence, he just said softly: "Go back...thank... Your Majesty." Then he looked at Zhao She: "On behalf of... me..." Zhao She also had tears in his eyes: " Uncle, I will enter the palace to thank you in a moment and ask the emperor to find out the murderer."

The imperial physician uncovered Marquis Weiyuan's wound, and saw that there was a sword wound under his side.The imperial doctor saw it with his own eyes, applied the medicine with his own hands, came out to see Mrs. Weiyuan Hou and asked, and comforted him: "Although the injury is serious, it is not life-threatening, it just needs time to recuperate."

Madam Weiyuan Hou cried again: "Our Lord Marquis will never offend anyone..." Zhao She persuaded: "Auntie, don't be sad, I will go to the palace with the imperial physician to face the saint."

Said to let the imperial physician go first, then said again: "I'll see uncle again." There were only uncle and nephew in the room, the windows were all closed to shelter the patient from the wind, in the not so bright room, Marquis Weiyuan dared not speak nonsense , just exchanged a look with Zhao She, and Zhao She walked out again.

When I walked outside the door, I saw my parents' sedan chair and sister Zhen's sedan chair arriving. They came to visit later.Confessing that the real sister comforted her aunt a lot, Zhao Amnesty brought the horse into the palace to make a statement.

Being investigated is being investigated, but uncle being assassinated is another matter.

The emperor was talking to the prince in the palace, and what he was talking about was the assassination of Marquis Weiyuan.The emperor couldn't see any displeasure on his face, and asked the prince, "What do you think this assassin is for?"

The prince bowed and said, "The Marquis of Weiyuan is always friendly and rarely has political discord with others. According to a report last night, the Marquis of Weiyuan was concerned about King Anping being impeached and went to Anping Palace to comfort him. He came back late and drank wine again. , sitting in the palanquin of King Anping."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like