The Favoured Medical Princess: 849 means

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In other words, the two assassins tonight were sent by Prince Gong to assassinate Nangong Xin!

Fu Yunyan's eyes widened, his face full of anger, and he almost wanted to rush to Prince Gong's Mansion to settle the score with Han Lingfu.

But after all, she was no longer the impulsive girl she once was. After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed down a bit, but there were still two clusters of flames burning in her eyes, which made her eyes as bright as gems.

"Axin!" Fu Yunyan took Nangong Xin's hand, raised his face and said seriously, "Let's go to the Princess Mansion to find my grandmother and third brother!"

Nangong Xin held Fu Yunyan's bare hand in her hand. Her palms and fingers were not as soft as those of ordinary women. They had thick calluses left by years of martial arts training, but it made him feel at ease.

Nangong Xin hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "Liu Niang, let's go." It was about Han Lingfu, Prince Gongjun, and Nangong Xin could vaguely guess that the assassination was not just aimed at herself or the Nangong Mansion...

It was already dark outside the house. In the distance, the sound of gongs and drums sounded loud and harsh. The corner door of Nangong Mansion opened again. Two tall horses filed out from behind the door and headed towards Yongyang. He rode his horse in the direction of the Princess Mansion, the sound of horse hooves gradually getting further away.

After a stick of incense, the princess mansion became commotion due to the sudden visit of the young couple. After a while, Fu Yunhe, who came after hearing the news, also came to the East Room of Wufu Hall, where the four grandfathers and grandsons sat together. .

Nangong Xin told Yong Yang and Fu Yunhe one by one about how he was assassinated at the gate of Nangong Mansion tonight, and how the secret guards of Zhennan Prince's Mansion followed the escaped dead man to Prince Gongjun's Mansion.

After Nangong Xin finished speaking, Dongci was silent for a moment. After Yongyang pondered for a moment, he turned to look at Fu Yunhe and asked: "Brother He, if the dead man succeeds today, what will you do?"

If the dead man succeeded, if A Xin was killed... Fu Yunhe's pupils were filled with anger, and he said decisively: "Grandma, of course we must get to the bottom of it and catch the murderer!" How could he let A Xin be killed? Such an unjust death!

"Brother He, what identity do you want to check as?" Yongyang asked again calmly.

"..." Fu Yunhe was stunned for a moment. He was now from Zhennan Palace.

Yongyang saw that he was thoughtful and continued: "Brother He, this is the royal capital, not southern Xinjiang. You are coming to the royal capital this time as an envoy from the Zhennan Palace. If you insist on interfering, The imperial court's investigation of the case means that Southern Xinjiang is interfering in the affairs of the Dayu Dynasty. So should I care about it or not? If I care about it, then my princess's palace will directly confront the Zhennan palace. How should you stand on it? If I don't care about it, let it go. You act wantonly and do whatever you want in the capital on behalf of the Zhennan Palace, so what prestige does Dayu and the new emperor have?!"

Yongyang's voice became colder and colder, "Han Lingfu is really good at planning. He wanted to use Axin's death to provoke a dispute between the new emperor and Southern Xinjiang. Originally, the new emperor wanted to use the power of Zhennan Palace to After ascending the throne, once there is discord between the two parties and losing the support of Zhennan Palace, it will be like breaking the arm of the new emperor." As he said, Yongyang sighed, "Han Lingfu has been ambitious for many years, but he didn't expect that now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, he But he still refused to give up, still coveting the throne, jumping up and down..."

After the words were spoken, the room fell silent, a dead silence.

Fu Yunhe's eyes flashed, and after a moment, he said slowly: "Grandma, Ah Xin, let's leave it to the Zhennan Palace to deal with it." Fu Yunhe seemed to have calmed down a lot, and seemed to be confident.

The other three people in the room all looked at Fu Yunhe.

Fu Yunhe took a sip of tea calmly, and then continued to explain casually: "Han Lingfu is also a dignified prince after all, and he is the emperor's brother. There is no basis for this matter, even if it is his grandmother If you come forward, you will only get the reputation that 'the new emperor cannot tolerate his elder brother'... The emperor's reputation is already bad enough." Fu Yunhe's last words were meaningful. Grandma needs evidence to do something, but their Zhennan Palace does not need it, as long as they know who did it!

There was silence again, and everyone had to admit that what Fu Yunhe said was true.

"Okay! It's settled." Fu Yunhe didn't intend to give them a chance to choose, so he just patted his **** and left.

After he left Wufu Hall, he did not go back to his yard to rest. Instead, he climbed over the wall and left Princess Yongyang's Mansion alone. He didn't even ride a horse, but just rode through the night through the deserted alleys. Shuttle... finally arrived at Fengyin Restaurant on Wangdu South Street.

This Fengyin Restaurant is one of Xiao Yi’s secret stakes left in the capital, and it is also the gathering point for intelligence from all parties. All the intelligence collected from secret stakes in the capital will be gathered here, and then the owner of the restaurant will work together Send it to Luoyue City; at the same time, if Xiao Yi has any instructions in southern Xinjiang, he will also let the carrier pigeon fly here, and the boss will sort it out and then give the instructions one by one.

Fu Yunhe came to the back door of the restaurant by familiar means, knocked on the door three times regularly, and then twice again. After a while, he heard a soft "squeak" and someone opened the door from inside.

"General Fu, please come in." The fat boss, wearing only a white coat, hurriedly welcomed Fu Yunhe into the room. He looked very friendly with a smile on his round face like Maitreya Buddha.

Fu Yunhe casually found an armchair and sat down, and said straight to the point: "The second young master of Nangong Mansion was assassinated tonight. I want you to arrange two more secret guards to protect the second young master of Nangong." Followed, Fu Yunhe briefly talked about the assassination of Nangong Xin by the soldiers of Prince Gong's Mansion tonight.

The smile on the fat boss’s smiling round face suddenly disappeared, his expression straightened, he hurriedly clasped his fists and accepted the order: “Don’t worry, General Fu, my subordinates will make arrangements right away.”

After a pause, the fat boss cautiously asked: "I wonder if General Fu has any other orders?"

Fu Yunhe touched his chin and said as if to himself: "Before I set off from southern Xinjiang, the prince told me that as long as Dayu is honest, there is no need to worry about what they want to do, but if If anyone dares to put his hands on the Second Young Master Nangong without the foresight, then our Zhennan Palace is not a bully, so let me, General, feel free to do what you want without being polite to the enemy..."

As Fu Yunhe spoke, the fat boss's small eyes narrowed into two lines, with a hint of cold sharpness in his eyes, and he listened carefully to what he said.

The dim candle flames danced in the air. After burning a stick of incense, Fu Yunhe left through the back door of the restaurant. Fengyin Restaurant became quiet again, as if everything was normal.

The night is getting darker, and the silver moon in the night sky is still bright and clear, still so quiet and indifferent, but the human heart is different!

In the palace of Prince Gong in the east of the city, Han Lingfu was staying alone in his study, pacing back and forth angrily, with raging anger burning in his heart and raging...

Nangong Xin is just a weak scholar. It was easy for two dead soldiers to take his life, but unexpectedly they failed and even took a dead soldier!

Cultivating a dead soldier is laborious and time-consuming. You need to start training from young children under seven years old, instill the responsibilities of a dead soldier, restrain their behavior, and then slowly select the best and eliminate the poor. It took five or six years to fail, and I still have nothing on my hands. However, there are only fifty qualified dead soldiers. In order to complete the mission, they can risk their lives at all costs!

Although the life of a dead soldier is nothing, every death means one less...

Thinking about it, Han Lingfu gritted his teeth and said angrily unwillingly: How could Nangong Xin be so lucky that he was saved by someone!

Nangong Xin himself is insignificant, but he is the biological brother of Princess Zhennan and a close confidant of Han Lingfan, the fifth emperor's younger brother. His existence allowed Han Lingfan to obtain the support of Zhennan Prince's Palace through some combination of circumstances, and he was able to ascend the throne.

As long as Nangong Xin dies, the fragile connection between Han Lingfan and Zhennan Palace can be severed;

As long as Nangong Xin dies, Han Lingfan must give an explanation to the Zhennan Palace. As long as he operates properly and muddies the pool of muddy water just like his father did during his funeral, so that the murder case can go unsolved, he will definitely be able to It caused the Zhennan Palace to have suspicion and even hatred towards Dayu!

Without the support of Zhennan Palace, would Han Lingfan still be able to secure his throne? !

Han Lingfu was full of confidence in this, but he didn't expect that his plan to assassinate Nangong Xin failed!

Where did the man in black who suddenly appeared to save Nangong Xin come from? !

According to the description given by the soldier who escaped from death just now, the man in black is probably a secret guard, a highly skilled secret guard!

Secret guards are not something ordinary families can cultivate. They are several times more difficult than cultivating dead soldiers. In this royal capital, except for my father who has already gone there first, I am afraid that only Princess Yongyang’s mansion has this ability. To train secret guards of this level... could it be that this man in black was sent by Aunt Yongyang to protect Nangong Xin secretly? !

The more Han Lingfu thought about it, the more he realized that this was the truth, with murderous intent and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

He didn't understand. He was obviously the great-nephew of Aunt Yongyang, but why Aunt Yongyang was so partial and always helped Han Lingfan to suppress him!

Is it just because Han Lingfan is the son of the queen? !

Hateful! How hateful!

"Bang!"

Han Lingfu punched the desk beside him with a heavy fist, a thick haze appeared in his eyes, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

He will never give up. Since the first plan fails, he will try another one. He wants to see what Han Lingfan can do to him? !

Han Lingfu's expression was as cold as ten thousand years of frost.

The night got colder and thicker. That night, the candles in the study were not extinguished until the sound of gongs and drums at the third watch...

Early the next morning, Han Lingfu got up from the cockcrow as usual and hurriedly rode to the palace for the morning court.

The sky was still dark at Mao Shi, but the royal capital had completely woken up. All the civil and military officials gathered in the Jinluan Hall in high spirits, looking up at the young king sitting on the throne, saluting and shouting long live.

When the young chamberlain shouted, "I'll retire without any trouble," the imperial censor immediately stood up and mentioned the civil unrest in Jingzhou, accusing it of being caused by corrupt officials. Han Lingfan proposed that officials should be investigated for corruption and be on the right track!

Before the censor finished speaking, Han Lingfu had already walked out of the queue. Many courtiers seemed to have sensed something and secretly exchanged glances.

Sure enough, the next moment I heard Han Lingfu say righteously: "Your Majesty, the Master said: If you have not changed your father's ways for three years, you can be called filial. I, the official of Dayu, was appointed by the late emperor. The late emperor recognized talents and appointed them. A virtuous man is a wise king through the ages. What does the Emperor think?"

Han Lingfu looked directly at Han Lingfan provocatively, with a sarcastic sneer on his lips. He wanted to see if Han Lingfan dared to criticize the late emperor in front of everyone!

Han Lingfan frowned slightly, seeming embarrassed.

Seeing this, Han Lingfu's eyes flashed with amusement, and then he directly confronted Han Lingfan.

Han Lingfan mentioned disaster relief, but before the Minister of Hubu said anything, Han Lingfu had already expressed his sincerity in crying for the poor in Hubu.

Han Lingfan proposed to send troops to reinforce Jingzhou to annihilate the Yellow Turban Army. Before the Minister of War could say anything, Han Lingfu had already said impassionedly that Dayu had been at war for years and it was not appropriate to start a war again. People should be sent to Jingzhou to recruit troops.

The end of the morning court ended with another dispute between you and me. Most of the court affairs became "discussed tomorrow" due to Han Lingfu's deliberate interference...

After the morning meeting, Han Lingfu, who was in a good mood, walked slowly towards the palace gate, calm and relaxed.

From a distance, an official of medium stature strode towards this side, bowed to Han Lingfu respectfully and saluted: "See you, Your Majesty."

Han Lingfu responded casually, not paying attention to the other party, and continued to walk forward casually.

But the official did not move forward. Instead, he looked back at Han Lingfu's back with a strange expression.

He hesitated for a moment, quickly caught up with Han Lingfu, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for talking too much. Your Majesty, it's best to go back to the palace as soon as possible..." He hesitated, and hurriedly left In one sentence, "I have to go to see the Chief Assistant, so I'll take my leave first!"

Following that, the official seemed to be afraid that Han Lingfu would stop him and walked away quickly, leaving Han Lingfu confused. He frowned, inexplicably rolled up his sleeves and left...

After having a cup of tea, when Han Lingfu arrived at the palace gate, he saw a young man in Tsing Yi who was peeping outside the palace gate and couldn't wait to greet him. He seemed to be sweating profusely and said anxiously: "Your Majesty! I'm young. I've met the prince...and please ask the prince to return home quickly!" The boy in the prince's palace also looked like he was hesitating to speak.

Han Lingfu's heart skipped a beat, and his face darkened. He couldn't help but think of the official just now, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Did something happen in the county prince's palace? !

Han Lingfu was so anxious that he quickly got on his horse and rode away as fast as possible.

As the horse's hooves flew, Han Lingfu kept waving his whip and accelerating the horse's speed. An ominous premonition arose in his heart and became stronger and stronger...

I don’t know if it was his imagination, but wherever he passed, the people on both sides of the street seemed to be pointing at him, whispering to each other, and giving him strange looks.

The closer we get to the Prince's Mansion, the more weird and probing eyes we get...

What happened in the County Prince’s Mansion? !

Why does it seem like everyone is watching his excitement? !

The annoyance in Han Lingfu's heart became more and more intense. He waved his riding whip high and then waved it down with a "snap" sound...

The white horse under his crotch quickly turned left and came to the street where the Prince's Mansion was located.

At a glance, Han Lingfu saw a commotion at the gate of the Prince's Mansion a hundred feet away. Some of the people watching were aggressively dispersed by several Prince's guards. Only two tall men dressed as foreigners stood at the gate of the Prince's Mansion. , seems to be saying something to the concierge...

The distance was so far that Han Lingfu couldn't hear what the two men were talking about.

"Tap tap tap..."

As the sound of horse hooves approached, the two men dressed as foreigners followed the sound and looked in the direction of Han Lingfu, with surprise on their faces.

Han Lingfu gradually slowed down his horse and stopped five or six feet away. The two men exchanged glances and eagerly came forward.

One of the beards said loudly in an awkward Dayu dialect: "Prince Gong, we are from Baiyue. We learned that His Highness Kuilang left a young Highness in your mansion, and we were ordered to bring His Highness back. Baiyue regards it as orthodox. In the future, Your Highness will be restored, and I will thank Prince Gong for his upbringing!"

Han Lingfu's face changed instantly. He was both shocked and angry. There was almost no blood on his handsome face. He subconsciously blurted out: "Nonsense!"

Han Lingfu clenched the horse rope in his hand, his mind was so confused that he could hardly think, and then ordered: "Come here! Capture these two nonsense madmen for me!" He could not let these two go. A Baiyue man continues to talk nonsense in the capital!

After hearing the sound, five or six palace guards gathered around and heard the bearded man say again in a high voice: "Prince Gong, we are talking to you in such a nice voice, why are you like this?!"

The mustache beside him said: "The crown prince of your mansion is clearly my young highness in Baiyue. Please ask Prince Gong to return your young highness as soon as possible!"

For a moment, Han Lingfu only felt that the people who were driven ten feet away were all looking at him with burning eyes.

Those eyes stabbed at him like thousands of flying knives, making him extremely humiliated!