Chapter Ninety-Nine: Murder and Silence?

It turned out that Zhu Dayou, the prefect of Yuyan, temporarily settled at the post station in Dongsanli. Because of the panic in Yuyan Mansion during this time, now that the epidemic is everywhere, he really doesn't dare to go home. Afraid of the mob that had broken into the Dragon and Tiger Temple, he avoided the post station where soldiers were stationed.

He nested here, and the door did not go out of the door, just like a boudoir lady. If there is anything, I ask the master or the elder to deal with it, and I hug the powder, head and small, and drink all day long, so I am not happy.

Even, because the family members are almost dead, he also specially asked someone to inquire, but there are older girls from high-ranking families who are willing to marry him to fill the house and be the little stepmother of the Qing concubine in the palace.

But he said that that night, the horseman of the post house went to add hay to the horses, and found a horse with a large leather bag. The mouth of the bag was open, and it was clear that there was a beautifully dressed girl inside.

This groom was bluffed a lot, and now that the Yuchuan Mansion is in a hurry, he was really worried that there would be something bad for him to catch up, so he hurriedly called the post man. Yi Cheng took a look, pondered it for a while, and accompanied the smiling face to invite Zhu Zhifu. No matter what, it's always good to have a decent official present, and you can share some responsibilities to some extent.

Governor Zhu saw Murong Huanwan, and immediately recognized that this girl was the long-missing Princess Yicheng. In this way, Zhu Zhifu took the number one credit for finding the princess into his pocket. He sent the groom and the postman a large sum of money and kept their mouths shut.

Therefore, I heard that it was the first one in the Zhu Governor's Mansion to discover Murong Huan, of course Yan Yuzhen had to go and say a few polite words, and Murong Song and Murong Feng brothers also accompanied him. After saying a few polite words that were not nutritious, Yan Yuzhen and the three of them were about to leave. Governor Zhu had to send it, so he stepped out of the gate of the post station that he hadn't come out for a long time.

I didn't want to, as soon as I walked out of the door a few steps and sent the three nobles including the prince of An Guo to the horse, a few silent arrows quietly attacked. It is said that it is a silent arrow, but in fact, it cannot be completely motionless. But if it weren't for Yan Yuzhi and the Eighteen Flying Leopards riding on the scene, the target of these silent arrows, Zhu Zhifu, would definitely be killed on the spot!

Most of the arrows are called Yan Yu or Flying Leopard to shoot down. But there was still an arrow that hit Zhu Zhifu's left eye. Since this arrow pursues silence, it has little power. Rao is like this, Zhu Zhifu still howled miserably and shook the sky, turned over and fell to the ground - the arrow was poisonous.

The Flying Leopard rider came up with an antidote. temporarily saved the life of Zhu Zhifu. But it was extremely poisonous, and in that moment, it corroded most of Zhu Zhifu's face, and even the bones were clearly visible.

Governor Zhu was carried into the post station, and his entourage hurried to the city to ask for a doctor. Yan Yuzhi was furious and ordered the Flying Leopard to ride and scout around. vowed to catch the gangsters who dared to shoot Zhu Dayou with arrows.

After listening to the report of the princess's guard, I don't know where the strength came from, Murong Huanwan grabbed the corner of Uncle Wuzun's robe and stood up, stared at the elder who watched him grow up with tears in his eyes, and cried: "Uncle Wang, please go and send a message to Yuzhi and tell him not to chase that person." The man tied me up, but he also saved me. Even if I give him a favor again, okay? ”

"Your Highness!" Uncle Wuzun looked at Murong Huanwan sadly, shook his head and sighed. "Do you know how much effort the eldest princess spent to redeem you from that villain? Only by catching that villain can the ransom be returned, and the eldest princess will not be reprimanded too much by the queen mother and the emperor! ”

Murong Huanwan froze, she now knew that the hateful villain had captured her for ransom. But after a while, she still pleaded: "I will take out all my private rooms and give them to my mother." Uncle Wang, please, let Yu Zhen let him go for a while! ”

Seeing that Uncle Wang was still unmoved, Murong Huanwan gritted his silver teeth fiercely. Suddenly, he went to grab the knife hanging from the waist of a guard not far away. This move frightened everyone, lest the princess make any amazing moves, Uncle Wang fell to his feet and sighed, and a wisp of strength shot out from his fingertips. Murong Huanwan fainted in the arms of the palace maid.

Uncle Wang looked around at everyone and said in a low voice: "What the princess said and did today, if half a word is passed out, don't blame the old man for not thinking about getting along for many years!" ”

The palace people and the guards were all panicked and hurriedly responded. The palace maid helped Murong Huanwan into the sedan chair again, and everyone protected the sedan chair. Hurry away.

Not long after they left, a sigh escaped from among the grass: "Fool! ”

Duan Duhu straightened up his small body, stared at the direction of the sedan chair, couldn't help but sigh again, and said to himself: "So stupid, I don't know which stinky man will be cheaper in the future." ”

In the wind of independence, he looked at it from afar, and his face was full of loss and reluctance. After a long time, his ears moved twice, and then he lowered his body again and sneaked away. The concealment technique passed down from the Tianyi True Sect would not have to be found so easily, and he would not have to live.

Yan Yuzhi was extremely annoyed, not only because even the flying leopard rider, who was the most proficient at tracking and tracing traces, could not find any trace of the flying arrows, but also because Murong Song actually persuaded him not to chase anymore.

"Why?" Yan Yuzhi was very displeased, and his cold and handsome face was full of murderous aura. After many years of fighting on the battlefield, he deliberately exerted pressure, and it was difficult for ordinary people to resist.

Murong Song felt that his legs were shaking, this little cousin really deserved the title of "Young Shura", it was so terrible to be angry, so terrible. But he still had to explain something, so he raised an arrow and whispered, "Cousin, this arrow is an ordnance." ”

Looking at the cowardice of the other party who dared to hold an arrow with a silk handkerchief, Yan Yuzhi said that his eyes hurt. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his mind swept past the recent events in Yuchuan Mansion, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sneered: "What do you mean, this archery gangster should not be the group that kidnapped my sister, but someone killed and killed Zhu Zhifu!" ”

How smart and so clever! Murong Song gave a thumbs up and praised: "My cousin can understand it at one point, that's exactly what it means to be a brother!" ”

Yan Yuzhi looked at Murong Song with the eyes of an idiot, and really wanted to cut off this person's head to see if it was stuffed with straw. If someone really wants to kill someone, will they leave such obvious evidence?

However, Murong Song's smile had a different taste. Yan Yuzhi smacked his hand and reacted. Murong Song actually didn't believe that this was murder, but at this time, the Yuchuan Prince's Mansion needed to be so determined!

As for the real villains...... Who cares? On the contrary, because the villain cleverly provided a good excuse for Prince Yuchuan's mansion, he also found a good opportunity to escape for himself. These really smart people, the real gainers, are actually those bad people!

Inexplicably, Yan Yuzhen has some admiration for the villains who set up this game. To put it mildly, that villain is simply playing with these nobles in the palm of his hand! (To be continued.) )