Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 346, the king was assassinated!

In general, the level of fun at a banquet is differentiated by hierarchy. The more advanced the banquet is, the more boring it is for the onlookers, and once it rises to the level of a state banquet, it is extremely boring.

After all, the interesting meaning of life is to do things, and there are not many strange people who dare to do things at state banquets in other countries.

Even if you have that kind of mental retardation, most of them are locked at home and won't be released to go to the state banquets of other countries.

So the whole banquet was so cold, apart from sitting and chatting and drinking with the young marshals, and listening to some VIPs who knew or didn't know gossip with Fu Fengcheng, the whole banquet could really be described as boring.

She even started to miss Madam Xing and Gong Sihe.

It's a pity that these two didn't come to the banquet, and even if they did, they might not dare to make a fuss.

Until... a familiar gunshot shook the ballroom.

No one does ordinary little things, but when something happens, it must be a big thing.

Leng Sa leaned against Fu Fengcheng's ear and whispered, "The Yiguo c-276 rifle has an effective range of 600 meters, a shooting distance of about 400 meters, at one o'clock, opposite upstairs."

Leng Sa was already in Fu Fengcheng's arms when he said these words, so no one heard it, Fu Fengcheng nodded casually, "Someone assassinated the king."

The banquet hall is on the second floor, and the bullet was fired directly at the king of Naga, who was standing outside talking to someone from outside the terrace on the second floor.

The entire banquet hall fell into a panic, and the women screamed in horror.

Many Naga officials as well as members of the royal family and security personnel rushed towards the terrace.

Long Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, a little curious, "Has Naga lost his face this time?"

Song Lang stood up and said angrily, "Is it a question of humiliation now? It's hard to say whether the old man can live or not. The shot seems to have hit his chest." King Naga was assassinated and died. The next five-nation talks will be really interesting.

Fu Fengcheng also pulled Leng Sa to stand up, "Brother Song, find Prince Mu and Deputy Chief Lu." He lowered his head and said to Leng Sa, "Mrs. hard work."

Leng Sa immediately understood what he meant and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry." After speaking, he and Song Lang walked towards the direction of Prince Mu and Deputy Secretary Lu.

Lou Lanzhou said, "I and Zhang Shao went to find Miss Huizhi."

Long Yue nodded, "Fu Shao and I will go to the front to see. Shen Shao and Yue Shao..." Shen Sinian said, "Let's go see the others."

As for the Dragon Governor, no one has mentioned it or taken care of it. After all, their sons are not worried. What are they worried about?

Of course, the Dragon Warlords aren't old enough to worry young people like them.

Despite the chaos in the lobby, Naga officials were quick to reassure the guests. Because we were not sure what was going on outside, we naturally couldn't let the guests leave at this time, we could only lead them to a place away from the terrace to sit and rest.

Secretary Lu and Prince Mu obviously didn't need anyone to comfort them. When the chaos in the hall just started, the two quickly retreated to a quiet corner, and Zhuo Lin was with them.

When Leng Sa and Song Lang approached, the three of them were discussing things against a huge pillar, and they couldn't seem to be worried at all.

"Why are you here?" Deputy Chief Lu asked the two of them.

Song Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let's take a look at the three."

Secretary Lu naturally understood what he meant and said with a smile, "You guys are interested, don't worry, you can't mess up. Just... I don't know if this meeting will continue?" If King Naga really died, these Those who originally came to the meeting to participate in the ceremony of crowning the crown prince may have to change to participate in the succession ceremony.

But...it's hard to say who will succeed in the end, and how.

Anyway, I hope King Naga is fine.

Prince Mu also said, "Brother Lu is right, but it's not bad to have Mrs. Fu Shao accompany Ms. Zhuo. Both of them are heroes of women's middle school. Didn't they live together before? It should be a good match."

Zhuolin smiled lightly, "Mrs. Fu Shao is the real hero of women's middle school."

Smiles coldly, "Thank you for the praise from His Royal Highness Prince and Ms. Zhuo. I was fortunate enough to live with Ms. Zhuo and benefited a lot. Unfortunately, I am an idler. You are a busy person and dare not disturb me."

Facing this Ms. Zhuo, Leng Sa's mood is actually a bit complicated. According to her and Fu Fengcheng's unreliable guesses, it is very likely that Dujun Fu had a relationship with this guy when he was young, and the reason for breaking up is very likely that Dujun Fu was a scumbag.

Although it is impossible to see that Ms. Zhuo has any prejudice because of their relationship with Fu Dujun, it is because of this that it makes people more guilty.

In addition, Leng Sa felt that she already understood why Du Jun Fu hated Long Du Jun so much. It was obvious that her predecessor had been on the enemy's territory for 20 years, and it was no wonder that Du Jun Fu could see Long Du Jun.

The hall gradually calmed down. Prince Mu and Undersecretary Lu looked at each other and said, "Let's go and have a look, too?" The king was assassinated, and it seemed a little bad for them to ignore it.

Zhuolin said: "You two go, I won't go over there to cause trouble."

Leng Sa also immediately said, "I'll accompany Ms. Zhuo, and Young Master Song will accompany Prince Mu and Second Secretary Lu." Song Lang naturally had no objection, and made a gesture of invitation to the two of them, and the three of them moved towards the terrace. go in the direction.

Zhuolin looked around and said, "It seems that we won't be able to leave for a while, so let's sit there?"

Leng Sa nodded and smiled, "Okay, Ms. Zhuo, please."

Follow Zhuo Lin to the side of the banquet hall, where there is a table and a few chairs against the wall. With pillars and ornaments blocking it, it can be regarded as a world of its own.

Even if they want to go out at this time, the Naga will not let them go easily, so it is better to sit down and rest for a while than to run around.

"Ms. Zhuo has something to say to me?" Sitting down opposite Zhuo Lin, she asked in a low voice.

Zhuolin looked at Leng Sa and didn't speak. Leng Sa looked down with some doubts and didn't find anything wrong with her clothes. When I was puzzled, I heard Zhuo Lin chuckle, "Mrs. Fu Shao...do you have any concerns about me?"

Leng Sa blinked innocently, expressing that she did not understand what Ms. Zhuo was saying.

Zhuolin shook her head and said, "I had a good chat with Mrs. Fu Shao on the train a few days ago. I thought Mrs. Fu felt the same way. It seems that I misunderstood."

"..." Was it because she was hiding too clearly from Ms. Zhuo? In fact, Leng Sa didn't deliberately hide from people, but just remembered those possible old things, and felt a little embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Leng Sa couldn't help but secretly scolded a certain Overseer in his heart. Such a stunning beauty with both talent and beauty can be scumbags, so it can be seen that Dujun Fu is really a big scumbag!

Zhuolin looked at Leng Sa with her chin up, as if she thought her expression was funny.

Leng Sa came back to his senses, and his expression immediately stiffened.

Why did she suddenly feel that she was a fool in front of this Ms. Zhuo? When people were sitting in front of her, she was still distracted!

"Presumably Mrs. Fu Shao heard some rumors?" Zhuo Lin laughed.

Leng Sa blinked more innocently, looking forward to being able to transform into Lan Mengmeng at this moment to gain Ms. Zhuo's trust by acting cute.

Zhuolin said: "Actually it's nothing, it's all in the past. I think Mrs. Fu Shao is a friend worth making. In Anxia... a strange woman like Mrs. Fu is rare. I hope you don't. Being trapped in identity and gender can also set a good example for Anxia's women."

Leng Sa said, "Ms. Zhuo is already a role model for all women in Anxia."

Zhuolin raised her eyebrows, "Do you really think so?"

Leng Sa thought for a while, but didn't answer.

Anxia's girls admire Zhuo Lin a lot, but they don't really learn much from her.

Leng Sa knows so many people, whether they are ordinary people, high-ranking officials, or female students in the university. Song Xuan is the only one who really shows that she wants to follow Zhuo Lin's career.

The biggest reason is probably because Zhuo Lin is in her 40s and has yet to get married.

Even though the atmosphere in Anxia is very free now, it is still a big and outrageous thing for a girl not to marry.

Don't say now, even in Leng Sa's past life, many female elites in the workplace will be forced to go crazy by their parents.

Therefore, in the eyes of many parents, Zhuo Lin is very powerful, but she is by no means the object her own girls should learn to emulate.

"Ms. Zhuo...because I'm married?" Leng Sa asked curiously.

Zhuo Lin smiled, "Of course not, but ... there are more women willing to come out and do things, so the so-called equality between men and women can be truly realized, isn't it? Otherwise, the slogan is just empty talk no matter how loud it is." The official position policy has been passed for many years, but now, let alone a high-ranking official of Zhuo Lin's level, even a much lower rank cannot even reach the ratio of 1:100 men to women.

The vast majority of women who enter official institutions work as secretaries, operators, and tea and water.

Leng Sa nodded respectfully, "Ms. Zhuo is right."

Zhuolin smiled, "I'm getting old, and I have to rely on you young people in the future. However, your generation is much stronger than ours, and I think it will be better in the future."

Leng Sa said, "Ms. Zhuo, don't belittle yourself, if you are old, then others are still alive?" Looking at the elegant and beautiful lady with a smile in front of her, Leng Sa looked around and couldn't bear it. Zhu said in a low voice, "Ms. Zhuo, can I... ask you a question?"

Zhuolin spread her hands and smiled, "You can ask whatever you want."

Leng Sa hesitated for a moment, "You...with the Overseer...well, you don't have to answer."

Zhuolin shook her head and said, "Don't be so careful, that one from your family... looks good when she is young."

"Ah?" Leng Sa was a little dazed.

Zhuolin raised her eyebrows and said, "You like Master Fu, isn't it because he is good-looking?"

"..." is true, but you...

Seemingly pleased by the cold expression, Zhuo Lin laughed softly with her glass in hand.

It took a while before he sighed and said, "Young girls who don't worship heroes, and at that time he and Long Xiao were the most famous heroes in the capital of Anxia. I was dizzy and accidentally I planted it for a while."

"Dragon..."

"My family has something to do with Long Xiao's family. We have known each other since we were young. You know, no matter how powerful someone is, you won't feel much. Besides, Long Xiao couldn't read me since he was a child. My parents still praise him all the time, I think his brain is not good."

Leng Sa is speechless, don't you think that compared with the Dragon Governor who is still in the wind, the Fu Governor is like the one with a hard mind?

Needless to say, at least this Ms. Zhuo had poor eyesight when she was young.

"Then why are you divided again? It's because of Du Jun..."

Zhuolin smiled, "It should be considered a disagreement, but the affairs of the older generation have nothing to do with you young people. I see you and Master Fu seem to be a little cautious when facing me. There is no need for this. , even if I want to find someone to settle accounts, I can't find you. Unless Fu Zheng doesn't let you interact with me?"

"No!" Leng Sa immediately denied it. In fact, Du Jun Fu seemed to want her to have more contact with Zhuo Lin.

Zhuolin nodded and said, "That's it, more than 20 years have passed for those bad things, whether it's right or wrong, it's already gone. If I keep thinking about it, should I do anything else? "

Seeing Zhuo Lin's firm and free expression, Leng Sa admired the lady in front of her even more.

She knew in her heart that in Ms. Zhuo's mind, no matter who was right or who was wrong in the past, it has already passed. It was just a memory from when she was young, and there was no need to hold any resentment or reminisce about her nostalgia.

She has been alone for more than 20 years, not because of love, but because she has not found a partner who feels suitable for her life.

How many women in this world can do this kind of free and easy?

"Ms. Zhuo, why are you telling me this?"

Zhuo Lin said, "After you arrived in the capital, many people should have mentioned the events of the past in front of you, right?"

Leng Sa nodded. Even if he didn't say it directly, he had seen a lot of explicit hints.

Zhuolin said, "Those people...the older they get, they all want to become elites. Instead of listening to them cover up and talk nonsense, it's better for me to explain it to you, so that you won't be young. People think too much.”

"You really don't care?" Leng Sa asked.

Zhuolin took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Why should I care, I don't have enough things? Or am I not old enough to live another 100 years?"

Leng Sa couldn't help but smile, raised his glass and said, "Ms. Zhuo is right, I respect you."

Zhuolin touched her glass lightly, and they both looked at each other and smiled.

The two chatted while paying attention to the situation in the hall. King Naga had already been carried down for treatment. The orchestra, which had been temporarily suspended, resumed playing, and the Naga royal family and officials were reassuring the guests, and the guests who had always been frightened apologised.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng approaching, the two stopped talking and looked at Fu Fengcheng.

"Ms. Zhuo." Fu Fengcheng walked to the two of them and stood still, bowing slightly towards Zhuo Lin.

Zhuolin smiled, "Young Master Fu, you're welcome. What's going on over there?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at Leng Sa before answering, "King Naga was injured a little, so he shouldn't worry about his life. The Naga people have already searched the neighborhood, the assassins have escaped, and we can leave." Under the circumstances, the banquet naturally cannot go on.

Zhuolin nodded and stood up and smiled at the two of them, "Let's go then."

Leng Sa also supported Fu Fengcheng's shoulders and stood up, whispering in Fu Fengcheng's ear, "King Naga is okay?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "slightly injured."

The two exchanged glances, and without saying anything, they walked out with Zhuo Lin.

The shooting distance of 400 meters, how could it be a slight injury to the chest in the middle?

Does the Naga King have any special defenses or is he wearing a body armor?

Because the king was injured, Carlos did not come out to see off the guests at the end of the banquet, but several princes and princes sent the guests out of the palace.

It wasn't until the car drove out of the palace that Leng Sa looked back at the palace, which was still radiant in the night, and was slightly relieved.

Fu Fengcheng sat beside her and glanced sideways at her, then said softly, "What's wrong? Tired?"

Leng Sa shook his head, "No, just... a little curious who wanted to assassinate King Naga?" Fu Fengcheng shook his head to indicate that he didn't know either.

After all, they are from outside, and the specific situation of Naga is only a brief introduction from the ambassador. For a while, I really don't know who is going to assassinate the king.

"Isn't it postponed for the king's assassination, the five-nation talks and the canonization of the crown prince?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "I'm afraid it's going to be delayed. Stay in the embassy for the past two days, don't go out and run around."

Leng Sa nodded and smiled, "Well, don't worry, I know."

In the other car in front of them, the Dragon Overlord and Zhuolin sit in the back row.

The person in front was focused on driving, but the Long Dujun was looking out the window and suddenly said, "What did you say to that girl from the Fu family?"

Zhuolin said indifferently, "It's nothing, young people like to think more after listening to a few nonsense words, and tell her that there is no need to feel resentful because of what happened back then."

Dr. Long gave a low laugh, "You can think about it, but I'm afraid Fu Zheng can't think about it."

Zhuolin said, "What does he have to do with me?" After a pause, Zhuo Lin turned her head to look at the Dragon Overseer, "What does the Overseer want to say?"

Dragon Governor coughed lightly and said, "I'm a little flustered by your seriousness, cousin. How many times have I been stabbed by Fu Zheng over the years because of you? You treat me like this?"

Zhuo Lin said: "I'm no longer from the Sheng family, so don't call me my cousin. How about we settle the bill and get more refunds and less compensation?"

"Don't, I'm just kidding." The Dragon Governor quickly stopped him. If he really settles the bill, he must be the one to make up for it.

After all, Zhuo Lin is really powerful, and Fu Zheng really didn't do anything except slap him.

Looking at her serious appearance, Long Dujun sighed and said, "Why do you do it? Your old lady was also confused for a while. After all, the old people of that age are almost the same. Since you can even be Fu Zheng's son and daughter-in-law. Treating it calmly, it can be seen that the things of the year have really been put down. It is not easy for the old lady to get old. Before your sister died, she still remembered your mother and daughter, and wrote to me specially to ask me to persuade you. ."

Mentioning that her sister Zhuo Lin's expression moved slightly, she was silent for a long time before she said lightly, "It's different, I don't blame her for meddling with Fu Zheng's affairs back then. Even without her, the two of us would not last long."

"What's that for?" The Dragon Overlord was puzzled.

Zhuo Lin smiled slightly bitterly, "I just don't understand, she is our mother, she is also a woman, how can she be so cruel? She always said that the eldest sister is the most obedient, has a good temperament, and is a good wife, yes The most outstanding daughter of the Sheng family. But... the eldest sister is free from illness and disaster, and she will be gone when she is forty. Why? When she was alive, she lived a comfortable life for a few days?"

The Dragon Governor was also silent. After all, he was a man and couldn't sympathize with women's pain.

But he had witnessed how Zhuo Lin completely broke away from the Sheng family at the beginning. For this cousin who is not particularly close by blood, even someone like the Dragon Governor has nothing to say except admiration.

"Forget it, I don't advise you. I'm afraid she won't have a few years left. It's fine if you don't regret it in the future." Long Dujun said.

Zero Lin nodded, "I see."