592 Fire

The assassin entered the palace to assassinate, why did the palace interrogate He Shen overnight?

A few days ago, although He Shen had not been cleared of charges, he could follow a few doses of drugs that catalyzed contradictions, and at this time, the biggest suspicion in the emperor's heart was undoubtedly Jingren Palace!

Feng Jiwen's expression was tense, and her hands were tightly twisted together with her handkerchief.

She had roughly figured out everything about tonight......

"They must have secretly reached an agreement with the White Lotus Sect - this time the thief assassinated the Holy Driver, the eleventh elder brother took the lead in escorting the car, and the crime of taking the opportunity to sit on the throne and Shen's rebellion is even more true......" She muttered to herself with a flickering look in her eyes, and the cold sweat on her forehead was dense.

It is certainly possible to let the killer pretend to be a member of the White Lotus Sect, but this method is too stupid to say, and it is very likely to be debunked and caught.

And if it is true that the first person of the White Lotus Sect hated the current emperor, then the next one is undoubtedly He Shen, who had made a lot of achievements after taking charge of Yuan Shoutong's case and taking over the affairs of the White Lotus Sect......

To have the opportunity to assassinate the Holy Driver, even if it fails, it can provoke the suspicion of the emperor and mistakenly kill the most powerful and useful person - this deal, for the White Lotus Sect, will not suffer a loss.

And Jingren Palace, which is also enough to turn the tables with any result, has indeed borrowed an extremely sharp knife this time!

"Fetch a cloak, quick—" Feng Jiwen suddenly turned her head to Xiao Xian and ordered.

"Madam......" Xiaoxian stood still for a moment.

Fukangan hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Go to Dali Temple!"

Feng Jiwen was so anxious that she simply walked into the inner room quickly, and grabbed an inconspicuous dark blue cloak casually.

Xiaoxian followed her helplessly.

"What are you doing in Dali Temple at this time!" Fukangan said urgently: "The arraignment person may have arrived, don't you want to enter the palace together? The emperor is in a rage, you can't send you to death!"

Call her stupid, she still doesn't admit it!

Feng Jiwen didn't seem to hear his words, and had already fastened her cloak neatly.

"This matter is still unclear, you act so impulsively, it will only add to the chaos!" Fu Kangan suddenly grabbed one of her arms and stopped her.

Feng Jiwen looked back at him.

"You also know that entering the palace at this time will be sent to death. Her voice was strangely cold: "I entered the palace to die, and he entered the palace to die-but in this case, I am afraid that he will not enter the palace!"

Jingren Palace had no way to attack him directly before, and he was afraid that once something happened to He Shen, they would become the first-class suspects. But now that the assassin has entered the palace to make a plan, He Shen has almost no trust in the palace, no matter what 'accident' happens at this time, I am afraid it is a logical order!

Jingren Palace is difficult to guarantee that in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it will preemptively remove all the accidents before the emperor is released.

Besides, there is also the White Lotus Sect staring at his life - who knows if the change in Xiyuan is their whole plan?

After being stunned for a moment, Fukangan hurriedly chased after her and stopped her again.

"Didn't you always believe him? Aren't your previous plans so meticulous and precise? As we all know, since he is super intelligent, he must know how to protect himself, and he must also know how to turn danger into a disaster-" His tone was still very anxious, but with a rare sense of relief, and he praised He Shen, he tried to calm Feng Jiwen down: "You are so rushed, but you are wrong. ”

But it didn't work.

"That's just a few people's opinions! to me, he's just an ordinary person—"

He's going to be hurt and he's going to bleed!

Otherwise, how did the wound on his leg fall when he was in Yunnan?

Feng Jiwen was so anxious that she couldn't fly to him immediately, but she was blocked by Fukangan in every way, and in her anxiety, she said: "It must be a good thing to survive tonight, and you have a chance to turn it around." And if you can't live, it's a good thing to die with him!"

In the end, they had prepared for the worst before they decided to do it.

If you can live, you must live with all your might, and if you can't live, you don't have to fear death!

Looking at the face in front of him, which was clearly just a little girl, but with a resolute and stubborn face that did not match his age, Fukangan's heart was suddenly shocked.

He let go of her arm almost uncontrollably.

Feng Jiwen raised her feet and walked out of the main hall.

A moment later, Fukangan strode after him.

"I'll go with you!"

It's all at this time, and she is still forced to hold a so-called 'don't miss something', but in fact it is useless at this time, and let her stay here honestly and wait for news - he is really stupid!

With Fukang'an here, Feng Jiwen took the little tea that she volunteered to follow, and walked out of Jiyue Garden all the way smoothly.

The two of them took a carriage, and Fukangan took Fuying to ride a horse in front of the head, galloping all the way in the night and heading in the direction of Dali Temple.

The night was dark and quiet.

Suddenly, it was as if a mischievous child had accidentally knocked over a plate of scarlet cinnabar, mixed into the ink, and it became wider and wider.

"Third master, it seems that there is a fire ahead!" Fu Ying suddenly said.

Fukang looked at it steadily, and not far from them, there was a fiery red at some point.

Feng Jiwen heard what Fu Ying said, and immediately opened the carriage curtain to see.

"Dali Temple is ......!"

Before they could make a judgment, the husband had already rushed to beat the gong to inform them.

Dali Temple walks the water, it is rare, every household hears the words are in charge of the lamp, some people go out in clothes and poke their heads to see, three or five gather in one place, from time to time it becomes noisy.

And several large families living in the alley of the front house opposite Dali Temple immediately sent servants to carry buckets and basins to help the officials and messengers to relieve the fire nearby.

In the chaos, Fukangan dismounted and grabbed an official in the Dali Temple and asked: "How could it suddenly catch fire!"

The ordinary officials didn't know who he was, but they recognized the clothes of the palace guards on him, and thought that the palace had sent someone to inquire, and immediately knew everything: "Go back to your lordship...... I don't know when someone in Dali Temple was poured pine oil, and as soon as the adults in the palace who were interrogated for serious crimes arrived, the fire on the back foot burned, and in a panic, suddenly a group of unidentified black-clothed people robbed the prisoners from the adults......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Fukangan.

"Which prisoner was robbed?"

"It is the emperor who decreed the arraignment of He Shen to enter the palace......"

Fukangan's expression was shocked.

"You can send someone to chase it!"

Seeing his reaction, the official replied fearfully: "The adults in the palace who came to interrogate by order were either dead or injured...... Dali Temple has sent people to Beijing to mobilize people to arrest them, and the people who went to the palace to report the news have already entered the palace quickly——"

"Is there a clue to pursue?" this time it was Feng Jiwen who interrogated.

She jumped out of the carriage and had already heard the conversation between Fukangan and the official.