Jia Pingan rode his horse to chase after him, and the black shadow ran very fast, but when Ah Bao picked up his speed, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.

"Chuck!"

Jia Pingan drew out the horizontal knife and shouted: "Stop kneeling and don't kill!"

A Jinwu Guard in front shouted: "Don't do it!"

These guys probably want to make meritorious service.

The black shadow stopped while running at high speed.

This idiot!

Jia Ping'an could almost judge that half of his knee was abolished this time.

Sure enough, the black shadow turned around and was about to rush over, but fell to the ground halfway.

The horizontal knife rested on his neck, Bao Dong got off his horse and controlled the shadow, and Lei Hong stood guard beside Jia Pingan.

"who is it?"

The formation of the Jinwu Guards came over, and Lei Hong said: "Uncle Wuyang, a hundred riders."

A person came from the opposite side to verify his identity and turned around and said, "It's Uncle Wuyang."

As soon as the atmosphere relaxed, Jinwu Guards gathered around, and the leader said with a smile: "This person dares to assassinate Uncle Wuyang, let's see who it is."

A sergeant grabbed the black shadow's hair and lifted it up violently.

A pale face.

"do not know!"

This man did not know anyone, Jia Pingan said: "What does the Jinwu Guard say about this?"

The leading general hesitated for a moment, "I'll take it back later."

Here's the program.

Jia Pingan said: "If you are silenced..."

The general was a little hesitant, and thought for a long time, "Forget it, leave it to Baiqi."

Jia Pingan immediately ordered Bao Dong and Lei Hong to take the man back, but he went home to sleep.

Who did this?

Jia Pingan thought of Wang Qi, but found it impossible.

If Wang Qi made a move, the pattern of assassination would not be so small.

An archer wants to assassinate Jia Pingan, which is treating Baiqi as a waste.At least someone must be lurking on the side, attacking from the left and right together.

Could it be Chai Lingwu?

Jia Pingan didn't think so either.

At any rate, Princess Pingyang and Chai Shao were good fighters in battle back then, even if Chai Lingwu was a dandy, he was well-educated, how could it be so simple?

Who would that be?

Until falling asleep, Jia Pingan still couldn't find a clue.

……

"Lang Jun, drink less."

In the Chai family, Chai Lingwu is still drinking.

Several musicians are playing music, and two women are dancing.

He toasted his head and drank it, Baling sighed when he saw it, "Why bother?"

Chai Lingwu put down his wine glass and suddenly laughed, "I'm so happy. Thinking that these days will come to an end, I'm very happy."

Baling poured wine for him.

The wine dripped into the glass, splashing hops, Baling looked at it, and suddenly a drop of water dripped into the glass from his eyes.

She raised her head and said with a smile: "The concubine has lost her composure."

"Tears from a beautiful woman are fine wine." Chai Lingwu raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.

He comes from a noble family, so naturally he has a romantic and unrestrained attitude, Baling couldn't help being fascinated when he saw it.

"There's no need to worry about that." Chai Lingwu held Baling's hand and said with a smile, "I already have a perfect plan, you just have to wait."

As the night was dark, Baling's pretty face was slightly reddened by him, "Okay."

Chai Lingwu let go of his hand, and said flatly: "Then Jia Ping'an wanted to buy those houses, we have helped him this time, it's funny to say..."

Baling leaned against him, and said softly: "He is just a farmer, how can he be compared with your husband? In the eyes of my concubine, he is not even worthy to carry your husband's shoes."

Wang Yuerong was waiting on the next one, and she was dozing off, but after hearing this, she couldn't help but wake up.

farmer?

Wang Yuerong thought of that boy, and felt that his temperament was definitely not that of a farmer.

When she was at Zhongnan Mountain, she could see clearly that night, Jia Pingan didn't look at Baling with any respect in his eyes, that look...like looking at an ignorant woman.

The moment he leaned over, Wang Yuerong remembered that appearance, calm and disdainful.

——You are so beautiful!

She looked dazed for a moment.

"Consort!"

Someone came and reported: "My son-in-law, there was movement in Daodefang earlier, saying that someone was assassinated. Someone invited Fangzheng to ask the Jinwu Guards, saying that Jia Ping'an was assassinated."

Baling laughed and said, "Are you dead?"

Chai Lingwu put down his wine glass, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "This is retribution!"

The person who came said: "That Jia Ping'an is guarded by hundreds of riders, and he is not injured."

Chai Lingwu said indifferently: "Understood."

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