Chapter 392: Assassination

A child's little trick, this time Wen Wan really thought wrong. Because this time, the two children did not act alone at all, they had an alliance.

Tang Yu is a good-natured old man, but the premise of all this is that you don't provoke him. Bai Mo's gentle design directly broke Tang Yu's lower limit.

"Do you want to come with me?" In the Thousand Golden Pavilion, Tang Yu looked at the two children opposite.

"I'm not going. Liu Zihan shook his head: "I have to go back to the workshop, I'm not very interested in Wenhui or something." As for the tracking of things, let Zitao do it. ”

Liu Zitao, who was sitting opposite Tang Yu, shook his feet: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to leave an indelible good impression on Bai Mo!"

Bailu Academy is not the most prestigious academy in Dayong, but it is the richest academy in Dayong. Every time Egret Academy holds a cultural meeting, it is a lively scene.

There were many people present at this cultural meeting, and several of the princes were present. As soon as Hengqing's wheelchair got off the ground, he saw the third prince sitting in the corner with a gloomy face, and the fourth prince sitting with Bai Mo.

Looking at it from a distance, the six princes were drinking and chatting with a few young scholars.

"Xiaguan Li Jia, I have seen Lord Zuo Xiang. Hengqing retracted his gaze and bowed his head to the man with white sideburns in front of him.

"Today is the Wenhui, how can there be any right and left. You young people like to have fun, and my older people happen to like to join in the fun. As long as you don't feel that I've ruined your interest here. ”

Compared with the right, the left phase is much kinder, and in the middle of the court, the presence of the left phase is not high. However, Hengqing can see that Zuo Xiang is a very easy person to get along with.

"Jia's legs are inconvenient, so I can only join in the fun. Hengqing opened his mouth as he shook the wheelchair to the left side and stopped.

"I heard people say, you relied on playing chess to get the opportunity to take a scientific examination in front of His Majesty, it seems that this chess skill should be good, let's talk about a game?"

"It's fine. Hengqing nodded.

When I turned around, I wanted to ask Qizhong to bring the chessboard in the carriage, but when I turned around, I remembered that I had come alone today. At this time, Hengqing was a little embarrassed.

"Hongguang, you go get the chessboard. Zuo Xiang spoke.

You Ang, who had been following him, nodded, turned around and went to his carriage. Hengqing and Zuo Xiang chatted with each other, and soon waited for the chessboard.

Just as the two of them were about to kill, a commotion came.

The two people who were disturbed looked in the direction from which the sound came at the same time, and a group of people were surrounding them, not knowing what to discuss. Zuo Xiang frowned and looked at the person who disturbed him dissatisfied.

"These later generations are really not as good as we were then. With a sigh, Zuo Xiang stood up and walked towards the place where the crowd had gathered.

Hongguang hurriedly helped Hengqing push the wheelchair and keep up with Zuo Xiang's steps. Soon, the three of them approached the source of the sound.

One of the protagonists who made a mess, Hengqing knew, was Wen Wan's ex-husband, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Bai Mo. Speaking of this person, because he has always been in the camp of the Four Princes, Hengqing pays attention to him.

even designed with Wen Wan to pull him down.

It's just that these were handed over to Tang Yu after Wen Wan was designed last time, and Hengqing has paid little attention to him since then. But what is going on today, how is there a mess at such a time.

You must know that the people who came to this literary meeting were not only the students of Bailu Academy, but also the people with status in the court. For example, the left phase next to me.

Zuo Xiang didn't say a word. It's still noisy over there.

It turned out that Bai Mo was assassinated.

To tell the truth, among several scholars, the safest is the Ministry of Rites. Usually, this Shangshu can only use him when he sacrifices to the heavens and the earth to sacrifice to the ancestors.

However, this one was actually assassinated.

Moreover, it was not he who was injured, but a woman who rushed out. The woman looked average, looked a little weak, and lay timidly in Bai Mo's arms, her face was completely pale.

It can't be any young lady. Someone thinks so.

More people, though, focused their attention on the assassin with the dagger. The Assassin was not very old, only fourteen or fifteen years old, thin and thin, dressed in the clothes of the handmaidens around him.

His eyes were staring at Bai Mo tightly, and that gaze was very difficult to cut Bai Mo alive.

"You assassin, do you know that assassinating an official of the imperial court is a capital crime!" A man beside Bai Mo stretched out his hand to support him, and then pointed at the female assassin and shouted.

The woman had been restrained by everyone, but her face was clearly not afraid: "Official, he is also worthy of being an official! Whoever is an official will be careless of people's lives, even the prince will be punished for his carelessness!"

The little girl gritted her teeth and stared at Bai Mo deadly: "Skynet is restored, what you do will always be known by everyone!"

A little girl in thin clothes actually opened her mouth to say an idiom, which made everyone a little curious. Moreover, Skynet is magnificent, what is this idiom used to describe, everyone is a cultural person, how can they not know.

"What the hell is going on!" The majestic voice sounded, the crowd split a way, and the four princes strode in: "How could such a thing happen to the Wenhui?

Several of the guards who came with grabbed the woman by the arm, trying to drag her out. The woman was lying on the ground, and the dagger fell with a clattering sound.

The girl kept shouting: "Bai Mo, you vicious devil, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost, and my sister won't let you go!"

"What the hell is going on?" Zuo Xiang finally couldn't help it.

This girl kept saying that Bai Mo was a devil and was vicious and vicious, but the fourth prince wanted to escort her down without asking anything, which was really too arbitrary.

"Lord Zuoxiang. When the fourth prince saw Zuo Xiang, his face was a little ugly.

"Instead of crusading against the wounded here, don't send the injured to the hospital first. "Zuo Xiang usually doesn't talk much, but his prestige is extremely high. Even the four princes had to listen to the advice of the left minister.

The words fell, and everyone turned their eyes to the woman who had been stabbed.

The woman was dressed simply, and one of her shoes was missing. His right hand was tightly clutched over his abdomen. Hube Shangshu, who was holding her, trembled.

"Get to the hospital. Someone persuaded Zuo Xiang's words.

"I lost my company first. Bai Mo hugged the woman in his arms, straightened up, and comforted the woman in his arms while walking outside: "Chun Tao, you endure it." ”