Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Assassination of the Prince

When the news of the assassination of the crown prince on his way back to Beijing came, Yunmo and Song Wan'er were bidding farewell to Prince Wu and Princess Wu in the ten-mile long pavilion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Lord Wu heard this, his face suddenly sank.

The people who came to report the news were so frightened by the atmosphere in front of them that their voices were lowered.

The faces of the prince and His Royal Highness the prince were so terrifying.

Wu Wang Ye and Yun Mo glanced at each other, and the eyes of both father and son flashed solemnly.

"Is the news confirmed?" Liuzhou was shocked for a moment, and asked after coming back to his senses.

The person who came to report the news immediately said, "The scout has rushed over." ”

The news of the prince's assassination, the scouts also knew that it was powerful, not to mention that the prince had not yet stepped out of the sphere of influence of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, and he was actually assassinated, and it was clearly framed.

"Master." Liuzhou stepped forward and took the initiative to ask for orders to investigate this matter.

"Be sure to investigate." Yunmo simply instructed Liuzhou.

Liuzhou didn't have time to return to the city, so he rode away directly.

Wu Wangye watched Liuzhou and the others ride away on horseback, and his eyes slowly deepened.

"Let's go back." Wu Wang Ye said.

The crown prince was assassinated, not to mention whether he was dead or not, Yunmo had to rush over to deal with it, and Wu Wangye had to stay in Youzhou and preside over the overall situation.

In the carriage, Princess Wu had already glanced at Lord Wu several times.

"No matter who did it, it must be punished severely." Wu Wang Ye said.

The carriage drove quickly towards Youzhou City, and one by one the messages were summarized, and one by one the orders were transmitted.

Youzhou City is loose inside and outside, and the places that outsiders can't see are completely guarded.

Yunmo looked at the latest news, the assassination of the prince has been confirmed, and the news that came back said that the prince was poisoned and his life and death are unknown.

"Master, the scouts have sent news that the city lord of Liucheng and the city lord of Weicheng have also been poisoned." News from the spies.

Liucheng and Weicheng were just on the way to the prince's departure, and it was not surprising that the two affiliated city lords were leaving with the prince.

"Pack up, we'll be off at once."

"Yes."

In King Wu's mansion, the atmosphere is also a little dignified.

Wu Wangye sat in the first place, "You go, just leave the affairs of Youzhou to your father." ”

"Hmm."

At the critical moment, Wu Wangye stayed in Youzhou to preside over the overall situation, which completely stabilized the hearts of the people, as long as Wu Wangye was there, there was no need to worry about the affairs of Youzhou.

"Mother, outsiders don't know that my father has recovered, this is our chance, it's okay if they don't do it, if they really dare to do it, they just take the opportunity to wipe out the people behind the scenes." Song Wan'er persuaded.

Princess Wu didn't know, but when she thought that her daughter-in-law and son had just been married for a month, something like this happened, and she was in a bad mood.

"Wan'er, I've wronged you." Princess Wu looked at Song Wan'er apologetically.

Song Wan'er raised her head and looked at Princess Wu, the expression in her eyes was very sincere, "Mother, this is what Wan'er should do." ”

The matter was urgent, and there was not much time left for everyone, so the group simply did not take the carriage and rode directly.

The place where the prince had an accident was not too far from Youzhou, a total of seven or eight days' journey, and the group rushed day and night, and they were stunned for more than three days, and they rushed over.

Liuzhou has been waiting at the gate of Weicheng for a long time.

The city lord of Weicheng and the city lord of Liucheng were also poisoned, and they didn't know who was behind the scenes.

Yunmo took Song Wan'er and went directly to the city lord's mansion.

Along the way, the atmosphere in Liucheng was very tense.

The shops on the street are also closed, and the hawkers who sell along the street on weekdays are gone, and occasionally I see a person on the street, and I also walk by in a hurry.

Yunmo glanced at it, and suspicion flashed in his eyes.

At the gate of the city lord's mansion, after Yunmo turned over and dismounted, Liuzhou led the way.

At the door of the prince's ward, there were many guards, layers of guard handles, and the prince's henchmen and subordinates took care of them day and night, preventing any suspicious people from approaching.

"Open the door." Yunmo Road.

The people in front of the door glanced at Yunmo, they knew that this was the prince of the martial king, and they felt that the gaze he had seen was coercive, so that they did not dare to have the idea of resisting in their hearts.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's condition, Imperial Doctor Liu and Imperial Doctor Zhao are thinking of a way together, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to go in and disturb at this moment." One of the prince's henchmen opened his mouth and stood at the door.

"Oh, when is this, how can you be so stubborn, Zhao and Liu's two imperial doctors are naturally good, but His Royal Highness the Prince's daughter's body, but if there is one in ten thousand hopes, we should all try, how can you be so confused." Seeing this, Liuzhou opened his mouth to persuade him.

The people in the East Palace were still a little hesitant, looking at Yunmo and his party, there was vigilance in the depths of their eyes.

"Get out of the way." Yunmo said coldly, the words fell, and the swords in the hands of the surrounding guards were unsheathed.

The two men confronted each other at the door of the house.

"My family's wife has excellent medical skills, maybe there is a way to save His Royal Highness the Prince, you stop it like this, delaying His Royal Highness the Prince's illness, you can afford it." Liuzhou took a few steps forward and looked at the people who stopped at the door.

The person blocking the door suddenly became a little hesitant.

After the prince's accident, Liuzhou has never seen it, looking at this gratifying and hesitant appearance at the moment, I am relieved, and the performance of several people shows that the prince is still alive.

Just be alive.

"Get out of the way."

Yunmo's voice was not low, but everyone he saw looked away and took a few steps back.

Yunmo walked in, and Song Wan'er and Liuzhou followed him.

Although the surrounding guards had knives in their hands, none of them dared to do anything, and their intuition told them that if they did, their fate would be miserable.

The door was pushed open, and the people inside heard the movement and looked at it.

As soon as Song Wan'er entered, she pursed her lips slightly, and when she saw clearly that there was someone lying on the bed, her brows furrowed.

The prince was lying in bed, unconscious, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There were two people guarding the bedside, it was Imperial Doctor Liu and Imperial Doctor Zhao, these two imperial doctors from Kyoto had seen Lord Wu before, but Song Wan'er had seen two people.

"It's so stuffy in the house, why don't you open the doors and windows?" Song Wan'er asked.

When the imperial physicians saw that it was a woman who spoke, they did not answer.

"Go open it." Yunmo commanded.

Liuzhou immediately walked to the window, stretched out his hand and pushed open the closed window, and the fresh air came in, dispelling the filthy smell in the room, and at the same time bringing cold.

"Never." Imperial Physician Liu shouted, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's body, you must not see the wind and catch a cold. ”

The people guarding the house immediately started to close the window, and at the same time looked at Song Wan'er's eyes with vigilance, and everyone looked at the prince of Wuwang with a vigilant face.

Is this to kill His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? (To be continued.) )