Chapter 117: The Assassination of the Crown Prince
Wan Youcai's words are not very clear, but none of the people present are fools, so they can naturally hear what he means.
In fact, even the meaning of the second prince Long Pan just now, everyone here knows it in their hearts, but no one is willing to take that word, after all, this is a matter that requires great risks, and if it is not good, it is the crime of extermination!
Only Wan Youcai, because of his son's kidnapping of Feng Chi, he and Feng Wu are considered to have a mortal enmity.
Wan Youcai himself also knew that as long as Feng Wu gained power, his family would definitely not have good fruits to eat, so he was most in favor of the second prince killing the prince, so he would say it clearly without any scruples.
Of course, everything dares to say this, and it is also because he has confidence.
"Your Highness, Your Majesty came this time and brought a message from that immortal master. ”
"Oh, what message?" asked Long Pan indifferently.
At this time, he was no longer interested in other immortal masters, after all, no matter which immortal master's influence, it was impossible for him to have a national master?
Now that he already knows that the national teacher Xuan Ming supports him, he doesn't care much about other immortal masters.
Of course, it's one thing not to be careful, but he won't offend these people, if he offends these people, if they take refuge in Feng Wu's side, there will be a lot of accidents.
Wan Youcai also felt Long Pan's coldness, but he was not discouraged, but took out a bag from his arms and held it with both hands.
"Your Highness, this is what the immortal master asked his subordinates to bring to His Highness. ”
Long Pan didn't reach out to take the bag, but asked, "What is it?"
"It's a kind of talisman, according to the immortal master, these are stealth talismans, as long as you drop a drop of blood on the talisman and then carry this talisman on your body, you can be invisible within twelve hours. ”
What the?!
Long Pan was overjoyed.
Is there such a miraculous thing in the world?
"His Royal Highness the Prince, his subordinates are back!"
Looking at Ying Xiong, who was half-kneeling below, Feng Wu's eyes flashed.
There was a warm smile on his lips.
Sure enough, as Qi Huan expected, no, Ying Xiong came back a day earlier than Qi Huan expected.
"Well, let's go on duty when I come back, I'm really not used to you these days. ”
Feng Wu said quietly.
Ying Xiong was overjoyed, it seemed that the prince was not suspicious of him, which was more beneficial to what he was going to do next.
Ying Xiong went to find the deputy commander of the guard to hand over, and under Feng Wu's instructions, the deputy commander of the guard did not have the slightest embarrassment, and returned all the rights to Ying Xiong.
Ying Xiong once again took over all the defense affairs of the Prince's Mansion, and at the same time, he was also responsible for the security affairs of the Prince's travel.
This made Ying Xiong more confident.
Three days later, news came from the palace that the monarch's condition had taken a turn for the worse, and several princes were urgently summoned into the palace.
After the crown prince Fengwu received the order, he didn't hesitate and asked Ying Xiong to prepare.
Ying Xiong withdrew from Feng Wu's room, a cruel smile rising at the corner of his mouth.
Don't blame me, Prince!
Blame yourself for being stupid!
Ying Xiong's feet kept arranging the selection of guards to follow when he traveled.
The prince had to have a lot of guards to follow, and soon it was an extraordinary time, and the number of guards arranged by Ying Xiong was doubled compared to usual.
Ying Xiong personally helped Feng Wu to sit in the prince's exclusive carriage, and the guards protected the carriage in the middle, and the group slowly walked towards the palace.
A sharp crack sounded, and one of the guards guarding the carriage fell.
"There are assassins, protect the prince!"
Ying Xiong shouted as he retreated to the prince's carriage.
The guards were all on their guard, looking around warily.
But it was empty, and there was not a single figure.
The guards panicked for a while, and when they saw that no Assassins had reappeared, they gradually calmed down.
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, are you alright?"
Seeing that there had been no movement in the carriage, Ying Xiong asked a little uneasily.
Although Feng Wu was personally helped into the carriage, he did not personally accompany Feng Wu to sit in the carriage after all, in case Feng Wu secretly got out of the carriage while he was unprepared, wouldn't he have wasted his previous efforts?
Fortunately, Feng Wu's voice soon came from the carriage.
"I'm fine, my father is seriously ill, if there is nothing to do here, let's rush to the palace as soon as possible!"
Ying Xiong breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, the subordinates will let them move on." ”
The carriage restarted and slowly headed towards the palace.
In a tea shop not far from the palace.
The second prince, Long Pan, was sitting there leisurely eating tea, looking like a master of strategizing.
But in fact, the heart of the second prince Long Pan is not as calm as he appears.
Although in the past, it was not that he had not found someone to assassinate the prince, but it was all a petty fight!
It doesn't matter if it fails!
And this time is different, this time, it has reached the decisive moment, and if it is not successful, it will ......
No, it can't be unsuccessful, this time it will definitely work!
A figure sprang into the tea shop from the outside.
The figure stopped at the end ten paces away from Long Pan:
"Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, there are no cultivators accompanying the prince's convoy!"
"Well, you guys are doing what you planned!"
"Yes!"
"Ahh
There was a scream from the guards of the prince's convoy, and then one of the guards fell.
Before anyone could react, a succession of guards arrived......
"There are assassins! protect His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Ying Xiongfei got into the prince's carriage and quickly got into the carriage.
"Ying Xiong, what's going on outside?" Feng Wu asked, looking at Ying Xiong.
Ying Xiong looked at Feng Wu, his eyes flashed, to be honest, over the years, the prince has actually been really good to him, although Feng Qi is the prince's cousin, but compared to Feng Qi, Ying Xiong can feel that the most trusted person by the prince is actually him!
This made Ying Xiong's heart feel guilty more than once.
However, this kind of guilt is too insignificant compared to the fame and fortune in the future.
"Prince, I'm sorry!" Ying Xiong said in a low voice.
"What?" Feng Wu was surprised.
What answered him was Ying Xiong's cold steel knife, which pierced through his chest......
"You...... Why, why?" Feng Wu fell in a pool of blood, his eyes full of disbelief.
"The prince is sorry, his subordinates are also forced to do so! you can go on the road with peace of mind, you can rest assured, it is the second prince who harmed you, but he will accompany you soon!"
Ying Xiong said, pulled out the steel knife suddenly, and sprayed him with residual warm blood, but he didn't care at all.
When he got out of the carriage, the battle outside was over, and all the guards, none of them survived, all of them were killed with a single sword.
"The prince is dead, you can go and restore your life!"