The news of Emperor Jianzhao's assassination was not heard by Tan Yaohua.

It's really too big to suppress it, and by this time, half of the people in Fengjing have heard about it.

Emperor Jianzhao set off at Xuanyin Pavilion at noon, and under the heavy protection of thousands of imperial guards and Yulin Army, he left Xuanyin Pavilion Street, and encountered an ambush as soon as he entered the next street.

The scene is said to be very chaotic, first all kinds of music suddenly started, not to mention that seven or eight musicians launched an attack at the same time, and then the arrows rained down, and all around the imperial chariot were the corpses of the imperial guards and the Yulin army, many of which were masters of Feng Songchuan's level, and the blood stained half of the long street.

There are even rumors that when the army scattered all over Fengjing City arrived, even the emperor's imperial chariot was shot like a hedgehog, and it was not known whether Emperor Jianzhao's father and son were still alive.

This is not the end, the assassination of Emperor Jianzhao and his son is just a part of this gang of anti-thieves plan, the troops from all over the capital here rushed to the rescue, and the prison of the criminal division suddenly burst into flames, the wind was strong and the guards were empty, and the fire was not extinguished until half an hour later.

For a while, the entire Fengjing City was in a panic.

Old Master Tan, who was already at home, hurriedly entered the palace, and Xuanyin Pavilion was even notified that the autumn test was suspended.

No one wanted to be so confused, and all they heard were rumors, and everyone asked Tan Yaohua to go back and inquire about the exact news.

The autumn test was stopped, and Wen Sheng could take the opportunity to recuperate.

The murder of the assassin king of which dynasty and generation is a shocking case, I don't know how many people will be punished, and how many people will suffer.

Zhuo Xuan squeezed his eyebrows and didn't dare to say anything, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that God really wanted them to take back the first place in the autumn test team battle? Otherwise, how could it be so ingenious.

Le Jun Tang is not a place to recuperate after all, Tan Yaohua and Yang Xuan's master and apprentice are going home, and the remaining four people are going to Wen Sheng's horse farm to live for a few days.

The streets and alleys of Fengjing City have been put under martial law, and the market is empty, accompanied by the autumn wind and autumn leaves, which looks particularly depressed.

These people are the musicians of Xuanyin Pavilion, their status is precious, and the place where they are going is also clear, after checking all the way, they returned to the racecourse, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Some definite news came from the Guogong Mansion first.

Emperor Jianzhao's father and son are all alive.

Emperor Jianzhao himself and the second prince Yang Haojian were injured a little, but their lives were worry-free.

There are a lot of stabbing guests in this group, the musicians are estimated to be about ten, all of them are ambushed around the street without showing their faces, seeing that the defeat is lost, they fled early, and the rest of them are about 300 people, all of whom are proficient in martial arts, and their archery skills are clever, and dozens of corpses were left behind after a fight, and the rest of the people are now in the capital, and the government is searching for them all over the city, digging three feet into the ground to find out this group of people.

As for the corpses, there are also special examiners.

Li Chengyun didn't mention the situation on the side of the Criminal Division, probably because he felt that it had nothing to do with Wen Sheng.

Wen Sheng looked at him lying on the couch to recuperate, but in fact he stared at Fang Liang blankly, who risked so many lives and was in a hurry to put Emperor Jianzhao's father and son to death?

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

With so many corpses left at the scene, the imperial court will definitely find clues inside, and there will definitely be another bloody storm next.

Could it be that Zhong Tianzheng did it? He has manpower, and he can grasp the whereabouts of Emperor Jianzhao.

Wen Sheng turned over a little irritably, and felt that such a rough and violent method did not look like his style. Besides, what good does Emperor Jianzhao have for him to die now, Lao Tzu still has a son when he dies, and there is still a clan when his son is dead, and it is impossible for him to replace him.

It wouldn't be such a big price, just to delay time, so that she could recover from her injuries and compete for the first place in the team battle, that would be ridiculous.

That's not Ah Zheng.

If Emperor Jianzhao died, who would get the benefits?

As soon as Emperor Jianzhao died, the Liang Dynasty would be in chaos, and Jiangbei would ......

Wen Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, Wang Shisan is in the capital, it seems that he didn't come alone, so I don't know if that kid is bloody on the street today.

Probably after making a judgment, Wen Sheng settled down to recuperate from his injuries.

Zhong Tianzheng came to see her at night, as if he was in a good mood.

Wen Sheng half-leaned on the bed, seeing that he was full of spring breeze, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you happy about?" ”

Zhong Tianzheng said leisurely: "Shouldn't I be happy that the old emperor was assassinated?" As soon as I knelt down, I almost shot as a hedgehog when I turned around, which shows that God also feels that he is not worthy of sitting in that position. ”

Wen Sheng was speechless, but Zhong Tianzheng's reaction further showed that this assassination really had nothing to do with him.

"What do your men say?"

"They don't have as much information as your grandfather asked. Besides, didn't you guess who did it? ”

Wen Sheng felt that the five words "your grandfather" came out of Zhong Tianzheng's mouth, and it was so vinegary. She smiled: "But my grandfather didn't mention the prison of the Criminal Division." ”

Zhong Tianzheng first "snorted" before he said: "Murder and arson, the prison of the Criminal Division estimates that many prisoners have died this time, wait and see." ”

He paused, didn't wait for Wen Sheng to ask again, and said, "I see that there is no problem with you taking the car when you come back, and the good people who stay in the house are also bored, let's go, go out with me." ”

Wen Sheng was a little surprised: "Forget it, I'm like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to ride a horse." ”

"I'll carry you, let's ride together."

Wen Sheng laughed when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at, I can only carry you if I can afford you." Zhong Tianzheng was a little unhappy.

Wen Sheng smiled and waved his hand: "There is a difference between men and women, it is not appropriate to ride the same horse, and besides, I can't stand the bumps in this situation now, and it is barely possible to take the car, if you really want to go out, you can only be wronged to set the car, and be a coachman temporarily, otherwise forget it." ”

Zhong Tianzheng glared: "I'll be a coachman for you?" Think beautifully! ”

"If you don't want to, forget it." Wen Sheng was unmoved.

Zhong Tianzheng turned around the room twice and snorted: "It's just kicking your nose in the face, daydreaming!" Then he threw up his sleeves and slammed the door.

Wen Sheng shrank down slowly, lying more comfortably, knowing that he couldn't hear it, he still couldn't help muttering: "This one who can't see his five fingers is still daytime." There is no sincerity at all. ”

I don't know how long it took, but the oil lamp on the table sparked a lamp for the boss.

Wen Sheng got up and was about to clean up, closed the door and turned off the lights to sleep, when he suddenly heard another movement outside the house.

Her hand closed the door paused, took a few steps back, and sat down on the edge of the bed, the corners of her mouth mocking.

There was a knock on the door outside, Wen Sheng restrained his expression for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "It's not closed, please come in." ”

Sure enough, it was Zhong Tianzheng who went and returned.

His face was not very good-looking, he held a horse whip in his hand, stood at the door and said unhappily: "Grind, do you want to go out in this dress?" ”R1152