When Ji Xuanling thought about it for a while, he rejected Mu Qian's suggestion.

"Father-in-law, this matter is not to be worried, Xuanling has its own way to solve it. However, the fact that the Assassin had been hired by Li Maoyuan, the king of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and that he had already returned to the south, was annoying. ”

Tang King Li Maoyuan?

Hearing that King Tang was involved in this matter, Mu Qian and the criminal department Shangshu on the side were stunned.

In particular, Mu Qian's gentle face crossed a touch of astonishment, and then it was like smoke dissipating.

As a close minister of the Son of Heaven, he knows many secrets of the court.

Daqian had not yet sent the dragon cavalry to the south, but Li Maoyuan had gone too far by arranging assassins to commit murder in Dragon City.

Mu Qian took a deep breath and said apologetically: "Let the horse be frightened, the villain will report to the emperor." ”

After a pause, Mu Qian inquired about the safety of the three princesses, and learned that they were safe and sound, and told the ancient generals next to him to protect Ji Xuanling, so he took his leave and left.

Dead.

Birds chirped in the treetops, insects chirped, and everyone in the palace of King Qin did not sleep.

At about midnight, Shen Tuxiu returned with his troops, and his face was full of depression.

Walking into the study, I met Ji Xuanling, and after saluting, I said ashamedly: "Your Majesty, the thieves are cunning, and the last general led the troops to arrive at the Beauty Workshop, and they may have learned the news in advance, and the building has long been empty, and there is no excitement in the past." ”

Ji Xuanling nodded silently, and things were as Dongfang said, the assassins of the Beauty Workshop were highly disciplined, and they fled early after defeat.

However, the gates of the city were closed at midnight, and the assassins of Beauty Workshop could not leave the city, most of them were like rats hiding in some hidden corner of Dragon City, waiting for dawn to get out of the city.

If you want to search for them, it is not easy to rely on the East.

"Your Majesty, this army of assassins is huge in number, and they are ruthless, so they must be cut down to the roots." On the Taishi chair, Jia asked the side head of the suggestion.

"What is Jia Qing's good plan?" Hearing the sound, Ji Xuanling rubbed his temples with his fingers and asked.

Jia Wenwen stroked his beard, the corners of his mouth pursed a little smile, and said mysteriously: "Assassins are fierce and vicious, but they are by no means without weakness, and I heard General Gao say that whenever an assassin escapes, he always tries to take away the wounded or corpse."

At nightfall, the Qin army killed many Assassins, and the other Assassins fled in a hurry due to the arrows, and they did not have time to take the corpses that fell to the ground. ”

It seems so?

Thinking of the scene at noon, at night, when the assassin left, Ji Xuanling agreed with Jia's statement.

Immediately commanded: "General Shentu, put the corpses of all the assassins killed in the night in the central street of Dragon City, and ambush a large number of archers on all sides, if the assassins of the Beauty Fang want to take away the corpses of their companions, there will be a way to wipe them out."

In addition, if Dongfang fled, all the captured assassins would be hung on the restaurants and tea shops on both sides of the street. This king wants to see if the assassins from the beauty square will come. ”

"This..."

Shen Tuxiu's face hesitated, paused slightly, and asked a little tangled: "Your Majesty, in Dragon City, is it too arrogant to do this." ”

After all, if you are not in Xianyang City, you can't do what you want.

What's more, in Dragon City, among the young family members and officials of the imperial court, many people are targeting them, and they can't wait to catch their handle as soon as possible.

"Don't get in the way, you just do it, if the big cadres are investigated, this king happens to ask them for an explanation." Ji Xuanling was full of confidence.

He is in Dragon City, and Daqian should be responsible for protecting his safety.

However, in one day, he was attacked and killed by two waves of assassins, and if he got serious, he would lose face and have to compensate him.

"Whoa!"

Shen Tuxiu led the troops and turned to leave.

It was night, and dozens of Qin soldiers were like nocturnal wandering gods, quietly shuttling through the streets of Dragon City.

Next.

The morning sun is rising, and the early merchants have already opened their doors to welcome customers, ready to sell their goods.

However, in the streets covered in gold, there were sharp and terrifying screams from time to time.

The hawkers who entered the city, the officials who bought goods in the early morning of the big families, and the small servants who opened the door to welcome customers, successively found dozens of bloody corpses lying scattered on the ground in the usual lively and noisy central street, although the blood stains on the corpses had congealed, the bloody wounds were still exposed outside the night clothes.

On both sides of the street, there are more than a dozen scarred men and women hanging from the eaves of the towering restaurants, tea shops, shops, and eaves, their coats have been removed, and they are wearing only thin clothes, and the blood oozing from the wounds is printed on the white Confucian clothes, like a bad painter holding a watercolor to paint an inferior pattern.

At this time, everyone did not know where the body came from?

I don't know who was so arrogant and arrogant that he put dozens of corpses on the central street leading to Splendid City.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no dragoons in the streets, they all suspected that the Shence Army had returned and gathered in Dragon City to bloodied Dragon City again.

For a while, the early risers pointed at the corpses on the ground, and the men and women hanging under the eaves, curious one by one, no matter who did it, aren't they afraid of being held accountable?

Inside the streets, some of the Beauty's Assassins mingled with the pedestrians leaving the city, trying to sneak out of Dragon City.

As they crossed the streets, they noticed the situation in the streets, and were surprised and angry at the death of their former comrades or the pain of their injuries.

"Sister Fang, Qin Jun is so vicious." In the street, a woman dressed in the clothes of an ordinary village woman became angry and whispered to the equally unobtrusive woman next to her.

Among the surviving Assassins, she found her former friend.

In the sleeve, a short sword was silently drawn, wanting to fly up to rescue.

The other assassins next to him also looked cold and ready to move.

However, the woman who was called Sister Fang still hurried away without changing her face, stopped the woman holding the sword, and whispered: "Don't act rashly, be careful of the Qin army ambush, you go out of the city first, and I will report to the eldest sister." ”

The rules of the beauty workshop are strict and the punishment is severe, however, they live and die with each other, and when they evacuate, they do not abandon their companions as much as possible, and if their companions die tragically, they will do their best to help them collect their bodies.

Last night, the attack on the King of Qin failed, and many assassins were left behind in the palace of the King of Qin.

This female assassin does not have a high status in the beauty square, but she has carried out many assassination missions and is very experienced.

This time, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Daqian Dragoons and the Qin army, they all changed their identities, some of them turned into family members who played in the city, and some of them pretended to be rich merchants, such as them, they dressed up as village women who went out of the city to visit relatives.

Evacuate Dragon City as safely as possible, so there are no accidents.

When the other assassins heard this, even though they were unwilling, they had to endure their murderous aura and silently walked out of the city.

Dragon City, southeast.

In a slightly desolate restaurant, in a secret secret room, dozens of assassins are gathering.

Including Ying Xue, who escaped from the Qin Palace, and Lu Qinglan, the leader of the Beauty Fang.

They were hidden in the restaurant, but there was no panic on their beautiful faces, and there was no fear of facing the enemy.

At this time, Ying Xue whispered to Lu Qinglan: "Eldest sister, calculate the time, the previous waves of people should safely withdraw from Dragon City, and we should also leave." ”

(End of chapter)