Datang: Ten consecutive draws every week

As Bai Fuze’s horse galloped, he cried all the way into the palace.

King of Zhou, Li Yuanfang, was assassinated!

The news could no longer be hidden, almost like a hurricane, quickly swept in all directions.

As a Wang Ye who had just contributed to the imperial court, Li Yuanfang was in the limelight for a while.

It was too shocking to be killed by a group of people at this juncture.

For a time, the entire palace shook.

The news of Li Shimin’s fury was quickly known by the concubines, internal attendants and palace maids of the harem.

Everyone heard the cause and effect, and surprisingly unanimously decided to obey for a while, so as not to be angered by the emperor.

In the imperial study.

Bai Fu knelt on the ground, crying loudly and hoarsely.

“Your Majesty, you must be our master.”

“My Royal Highness is a good person, but tonight there are thieves who threaten to destroy the entire Zhou King Mansion, begging His Majesty to strictly investigate, and imploring His Majesty to allocate a imperial doctor to the palace.”

While crying, he thumped and kowtowed, his forehead was swollen, and his attitude was humble to the extreme.

His task was to make trouble, so much so that Li Shimin had to come forward.

“Don’t kneel, you want to ask the imperial doctor, but Yuanfang was frightened?”

Li Shimin’s deep voice came from overhead.

Bai Fu nodded repeatedly.

“Yes.”

“Xu sent the imperial doctor back with you, and Xu will investigate this matter to the end.”

“Thank Your Majesty on behalf of my Royal Highness.”

“Well, stand down.”

After Li Shimin waved his hand, Bai Fu withdrew from the imperial study room with interest.

After half a ring….

Suddenly, Li Shimin asked a question.

“Hou Junji is careful and revengeful, and he had a quarrel with his ninth brother a few days ago…”

Feng Le was very speechless when he heard this, Hou Junji was not so stupid, and he would not kill people for a few words.

Li Shimin’s face twitched, and he glared at Feng Le angrily.

“Hou Junji turned his head and killed the imperial brother of Xu for a few words, and you can come up with this outrageous idea.”

“Uh…”

Feng Le covered his mouth.

Oops, and said unreliable ideas to himself.

When Feng Le learned that the old problem had been committed, he immediately smiled pleasantly.

“Your Majesty, I will definitely keep my mouth shut next time and stop talking nonsense.”

Li Shimin smiled, he didn’t believe this at all.

However, except for this little problem, Feng Le still does things quite neatly, otherwise he can’t mix with the position of Teshun Zhongguan.

“Forget it, I’m too lazy to say you, the person who assassinated Yuanfang must not be Hou Junji.”

“The marquis who manages the part of Yanshou Fang happens to be Hou Junji, and I suspect that Hou Junji is negligent in defense.”

“So tomorrow morning, I will remind Xu that the area under the jurisdiction of Hou Junji will be replaced with other marquis.”

Feng Le obediently answered, gloating in his heart.

Unlucky Lord Hou, this is lying down and also shot!

……

The long night was long, and Bai Fu rushed back to the Zhou King Mansion with the imperial doctor’s horse.

Ahem, the imperial doctors all came to the door, and the gossip of King Zhou’s serious injury spread like the wind to high-ranking officials and nobles, of course, the mastermind of this matter – five surnames and seven sects.

At this moment, the initiator of the party, Wang Jia, Wang Teng ate the painkiller soup prescribed by the government doctor, and leaned against Silla Wen.

Silla Wan could not understand Han Chinese, so she was left by Wang Teng.

In front of the bed, kneeling a big man in a night coat, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

Wang Teng half-narrowed his eyes and looked at the man with an ugly face.

“That kid isn’t dead?”

The big man in black snorted and stumbled to report.

“The intelligence is wrong, there are two good hands in the Zhou King Mansion, and the seven dead men have not come out.”

“The subordinates can’t answer anyone, so they come to ask the master for sin!”

Wang Teng’s eyes widened in shock when he heard this.

“None of the seven dead men can kill a smelly boy?”

After speaking, Wang Teng was unexpectedly angry!

The dead warriors who have worked hard to cultivate for more than ten years have actually folded in the Zhou King Mansion, and every dead soldier is cultivated with heavy money, and how not to feel distressed if they lose.

“Say, what is going on, how did you let the wind go!”

Wang Teng angrily smacked at the big man kneeling on the ground.

The big man shrunk his neck, swallowed his saliva and replied.

“Tonight, I will wait to sneak into King Zhou’s mansion, at first everything went according to plan, the nursing home of King Zhou’s mansion was led away, seven dead soldiers, three people let the wind under the wall, and four people entered the mansion.”

“No one would have thought that there were two masters beside King Zhou, the strength was one rank stronger, one of the four dead men died, and the three people who let the wind hurriedly climbed over the wall and entered.”

“The subordinates judged that the matter was going to be big, so they could only take advantage of the loophole in the garrison of Yanshou Fang and hurriedly return to report.”

Wang Teng’s face was covered with frost when he heard this, and his eyes stared gloomy at the black-clothed man, his eyes flickered and darkened, and he didn’t squeak.

The quieter he was, the more uneasy the black-clothed man kneeling on the ground became, and the huge pressure swept through his body, and cold sweat covered his clothes.

The Great Han was clear in his heart, and the failure of the mission, in addition to the wrong intelligence, was also the reason for the blind arrogance of the dead man and underestimated the enemy.

At this time, a person pushed the door in, and the opening broke the rigid situation of the scene.

“Dad, the Zhou King Mansion invited the imperial doctor late at night, and the assassination incident has already reached the heavens.”

Wang Teng snorted coldly and said nonchalantly.

“This attack is in addition, after this incident, the Zhou Royal Mansion will definitely improve its defenses, and it will not succeed in sending people to attack again.”

“Notify all families to stop completely, break the tail in time, Li Shimin can’t find us.”

Wang Teng’s son frowned worriedly, and couldn’t help but ask more.

“I heard that the Marquis of Wu said that the Zhou King Mansion has caught the living mouth, will those people give us up?”

“You answer him.”

Wang Teng glanced sideways at the black-clothed man, and leaned on the concubine to close his eyes and raise his mind.

The black-clothed man finally escaped, and replied very respectfully on his face.

“No, no matter who is caught, we will decisively end ourselves.”

“Then I am relieved.” Wang Teng’s son nodded in understanding.

Wang Teng snorted lightly, speaking slowly and hurriedly.

“You continue to keep an eye on this matter, and you must report to me in time if you have any follow-up.”

“Subordinates understand.”

“Son, go and rest too, for you, this is the end of this matter.”

“Oh.”

“Okay, okay, you all stand down, I’m going to rest.”

Seeing Wang Teng waving his hand to hurry up, the two quietly exited the room.

Who knows, after Wang Teng drove people away, he opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

“Today’s attack failed, and it will only be more difficult to kill the surrounding people in the future.”

……

The flowers bloom in two, one on each side.

On King Zhou’s mansion, the old imperial doctor gave Li Yuanfang a pulse diagnosis with a calm face, and Bai Fu and the others on the side did not dare to breathe.

After a cup of tea….

“His Highness was frightened, only afraid that he would have a fever tonight, and the old man left two medicines, one to calm the mind and the other to reduce fever, His Highness can use it according to the situation.”

“Thank you Imperial Doctor, please tell the royal brother when you return to the palace, this king will definitely enter the palace to thank you after he recovers.”

Li Yuanfang smiled lightly.

The old imperial doctor touched his beard and nodded happily.

“Good to say, good to say.”