Chapter 230: Martyrs

Guerjia Atai's body is always one step faster than his brain, and when he saw the flash of the knife in the corner of his eye, he subconsciously boasted to the right and firmly blocked in front of Qianlongye. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As for whether he would die, he didn't have time to think about it.

It's a pity that although he seems to outsiders to be as brave as Concubine Rong, he is obviously more than half a little unlucky.

The person who came was not Zhu Sanye, seeing that he was a half-old man who had ruined his big business, in line with the concept that it would not be a loss to be able to pull a cushion on his back, a sharp sword with a cold light stabbed it deeply.

"Poof......

"Dog Emperor, take your life!"

As the sword body was drawn out and attacked Qianlong Ye again, Lord Guerjia spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, at this time, the guards who came with him outside had come back to their senses and drew their swords and wrapped them around. Rao is like this, which still made several ministers around him break out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't stop rejoicing in his heart.

It's not that they have anything to do with Atai, but if the emperor is injured this time, I am afraid that everyone present will not escape the blame.

Fortunately, the follow-up strength of the third prince Zhu and others was not enough at all, and the original arrangement was to take advantage of the chaos to hit with one blow.

Seeing that the assassination failed, the Tartar Emperor had more and more reinforcements, and he couldn't fight hard under the calm down, so he ran away before he caught it.

He was inexplicably fined silver before, and he was uncomfortable and awkward, so he took the initiative to take on the errand of guarding the house, and he didn't come out at all.

I was accompanying Zhang Jia's family around the garden, and I heard the guards report that the Long Live Lord was in distress.

was so frightened that he hurriedly rushed out, don't look at him occasionally confused, but he is very clear in his heart. He is not the material to be the emperor at all, that is, it is his imperial brother who sits on the dragon chair, even if he changes to someone else, it is not as good as now.

Therefore, Prince He is really looking forward to the emperor's long life, but fortunately it is not very far away.

Hongyang rushed out all the way, and only waited until he saw that Qianlong Ye was still standing there before he felt his heart beat again.

And at this moment, Lord Qianlong didn't have time to pay attention to his brother at all, and he was still holding Concubine Rong and Guerjia Atai in his arms to say goodbye.

The imperial doctor took a look at it, and Concubine Rong's sad knife wound should not have hurt the vital point, but the other Lord Guerjia who was hit by the sword was not very good, and now he was stabbed in the heart by the chaotic people, I am afraid that it will not work.

Regardless of whether Guerjia Atai was the confidant of the first emperor before, at this moment, Lord Qianlong still thanked others for their loyalty.

Guerjia Atai, who has been waiting for Rong to return to his hometown and stir up a bloody storm in the south of the Yangtze River, never expected him to be so sudden.

His wife and children have passed away one after another, and the only regret in his life is that he failed to completely pacify the officialdom in Jiangnan. But the court is the emperor's court after all, and the only thing that can't be relieved in the end is: "Zhuzhu...... Beads ......".

A colleague who knew each other said yes: "Lord Guerjia now only has one daughter raised in the Pingguo Mansion of the foreign family, will this little Gege's milk name be called Zhuzhu." ”

Lord Qianlong nodded silently and kept this matter in mind.

As for Concubine Rong, the Imperial Doctor was naturally even more sloppy, and waited until the medicinal materials were all ready before daring to take out the blade behind her......

Lord Qianlong has been guarding the side, and Mama Lan and Vena and others can't wait to replace him.

Fortunately in the misfortune, the third prince of Zhu made good use of the broken blade, and it was timely to stop it.

Pulling out the sword, Rong Concubine, who was originally in a coma, screamed and completely didn't know what to do.

"Long live the Lord, Concubine Rong lost too much blood and fell asleep for a while." The imperial doctor didn't even bother to wipe his sweat and replied to Lord Qianlong.

The emperor repeatedly confirmed Concubine Rong, and there was no major problem at the moment, so he sent the imperial doctor.

At the moment, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to make up his mind, although he is not at ease, he can only explain to Mama Lan, "You must always guard your master, and if you start a fever, tell me as soon as possible." ”

Even if Long Live Lord doesn't explain, Mama Lan and the others don't dare to slack off at all, let alone the current situation.

Today, the imperial doctor is also frightened, usually even if he is in the palace to make medicine for the masters, he no longer personally stares at the errand, but now he doesn't dare to rest and stare at the fire.

When the medicine was boiled, they all met the little eunuch in person to filter the medicine residue and brought it to Concubine Rong Nian Nian.

Iparhan seemed to have fallen into a dark sweetness, and before he was half-asleep, he drank the medicine and fell asleep again.

"When our master came out, I don't know how many people were red-eyed, but it was better to live in Baoyue Tower than to have three disasters and eight disasters along the way." Gina looked at her master who was already bloodless on her face, and her heart twitched.

I was almost embarrassed to say whether the princess was inconsistent with this Qing Dynasty.

The sins suffered in the past year by the side of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty add up to more than the tribulations of the princess who lived in Huijiang for more than ten years before.

Mama Lan frowned and didn't speak, knowing that Gina was also sorry for Concubine Rong, but the other heart was always a little bit Gina came back to Xinjiang, and Mama Lan still had some scruples when she taught them a lesson.

But Vena obviously didn't have that concern.

"Silence!" Vena glared at Gina fiercely, and whispered: "You don't have a long brain at all, you feel sorry for our master." I didn't hear Gonggong Wu say that our master was injured because he blocked the knife for the Long Live Lord, if your foolish words are spread out for those who have a heart to listen, and then add fuel and vinegar to what he said. Our master's injury is in vain! ”

Vina was really moved to tears by her sister's intelligence.

How can I eat beans a hundred times, but I don't feel the slightest bit of beans.

I can't control my mouth, how much nonsense has happened, and I still don't have a good memory.

If Vina is in her heart, of course, she also thinks that the princess's body is the most important, even if the emperor of the Qing Dynasty is placed at the other end of the scale.

But there are some things, it's good to know in my heart.

When Gina complained like this, she didn't know and thought that the palace maid next to Concubine Rong was dissatisfied with Long Live Lord.

Stupid, I'm sorry for Concubine Rong who is still unconscious in bed.

As soon as she said this, Gina realized that she had said the wrong thing again. I wanted to explain, 'Didn't you say it in front of outsiders?', but after glancing at Mama Lan, who had not expressed her position, she swallowed it obediently.

Mama Lan thinks that it is good to understand the matter between the two of them, and it is not good for her to participate as an outsider.

Vina said everything she had to say, and she didn't bother to talk to Gina anymore.

The three of them had their own ideas, but at the same time they tacitly kept silent, and none of them spoke.

The atmosphere was as dull as ashes, not only in Concubine Rong's place, but also in the moment that Lord Qianlong was thinking about things with his eyes closed, and the few courtiers standing next were all with their own hearts.