Chapter 903: Killing in the Night

Mao Jingwen said that he is still young now, and when Mao Wenlong is not there, Hong Chengchou still needs to take care of the major affairs of the country. Three of the four people have been out of proportion, and naturally Hong Chengchou has become the backbone of everyone at this moment.

"Dad, what should we do next? What should we do if we are sick? Hong Ziyan asked what others thought.

After pondering for a moment, Hong Chengchou sighed and said: "There is no other way, now except to block the news, the only way is to find a famous doctor as soon as possible and cure the general soldier's illness." ”

"Looking for a famous doctor? Is it too late? After Chen Lan heard this, he felt that it was inappropriate.

Although Mao Wenlong's condition is not life-threatening at present, he has always been unconscious. If it is not healed as soon as possible, it is not impossible for it to change over time.

Hong Chengchou nodded in agreement with Chen Lan, but he didn't panic, and explained lightly: "I used to have a friend who gave up Confucianism to study medicine, and he was quite good at creating his own medical skills, so I could invite him to come and try it." ”

Usually he doesn't judge others easily, but Hong Chengchou praised this person so much at the moment, Chen Lan and the others felt that they must be real masters. Therefore, there is no hesitation when even agreeing to Hong Chengchou's proposal.

After Hong Chengchou got everyone's consent, he didn't dare to delay, and wrote a letter in front of the three of them. Then he ordered someone to call Adou.

"Immediately take a hot air balloon to Miaojiang to find a person named Zhang Dake. This is where he lives, and when I find him, I will give him my letter. It is up to him to come or not to come, and do not force him. Hong Chengchou instructed carefully.

Adou didn't say much, reached out and took everything, and then immediately said goodbye and left.

The Tai Hospital has been completely blocked, and people here are only allowed to enter and not leave, and nearly 10,000 Royal Forest soldiers have surrounded this place like iron buckets. There are even hot air balloons floating in the air, and the vigilance is so strict that it is difficult for birds to enter.

The medicine room was directly vacated, and Mao Wenlong was placed in the center of the hall, lying on the couch very peacefully. There was no sign of any illness in him.

Chen Lan, Hong Ziyan, Mao Jingwen and his sister, the four of them waited by the bed. Although the doctors at Tai Hospital could not diagnose what disease Mao Wenlong had, they did not dare to use medicine casually. However, some health strengthening drugs are still used as much as possible, but they have not improved at all.

The moon hangs high in the sky, it is late at night, in a small courtyard of a residential house on North Street in Nanjing, the figures are shaking quite lively. In just half an hour, several waves of people have quietly arrived.

Strangely, this small yard should not have been able to accommodate more than thirty people. But these waves of people have far exceeded fifty, but there is no overcrowding in the small courtyard.

There is a secret room in the tiled room of the small courtyard, and under the dim light, there are ten middle-aged men with gloomy faces meditating. In the middle was a small old man, full of white hair, and his grim gaze roamed back and forth over the other people in the secret room.

Those men who seemed to be very fierce looked away every time they touched his gaze, and they didn't dare to look at the little old man at all.

The little old man inspected everyone in the secret room, and seemed to be very satisfied with the performance of these people, he was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, and said in a shrill voice: "Something strange happened in the imperial city today, and it is still being urgently investigated. If things go well, I believe that in a few moments there will be definite news. ”

At this point, the little old man paused, closed his eyes and said in a condensed voice: "We have been hiding in Nanjing for half a year, although we have been killed by the secret guards, but we have a firm foothold. Raising troops for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the meaning of the prince is very simple, that is, we will not miss any opportunity to assassinate Mao Wenlong. ”

The secret room was extremely dull, only the little old man was talking from beginning to end, and everyone else was silent. The little old man didn't seem to care that these people didn't respond, he still said to himself: "You must always be ready to sacrifice yourself for the prince, and tonight is likely to be a golden opportunity." ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, there was a sudden knock on the door in the secret room, and then a deep voice said: "Elder, there is news from the imperial city, and it is confirmed that Mao Wenlong himself was injured and sent to the Tai Hospital. However, it is not yet known what the situation will be. ”

The little old man did not respond, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the wooden table. The quiet secret room was suddenly filled with the sound of finger tapping, and those fierce men still did not react.

After a long time, the little old man suddenly got up, swept his fierce gaze over everyone again, and then said in a cruel voice: "No matter what, tonight is our only chance." Remember, at all costs, assassinate Mao Wenlong. ”

The other nine men stood up and didn't speak, they all bent down and bowed. Then it retreated silently.

The lively courtyard soon returned to its usual tranquility, and the little old man walked out of the secret room. Standing in the courtyard, looking up in the direction of the imperial city, he muttered to himself: "Lord Wang, the old slave will definitely avenge this sea of blood for you!" ”

In the middle of the night, the city of Nanjing has already fallen asleep, and there is no figure in the streets and alleys, only the sound of watchmen passing by.

But tonight is still more peaceful than ever, and a few barking dogs can be heard in the streets and alleys from time to time. And tonight there was no strange barking of dogs, and a breeze blew through the street, rolling up smoke and dust all over the ground, charming eyes.

A group of patrolling officers and soldiers happened to pass by, and the strange atmosphere made them all more vigilant. But before the two dozen or so of them could react, a group of black-clothed people rushed out while the smoke and dust of their charming eyes were rushing.

The officers and men on patrol did not have any chance to resist, and more than 100 men in black passed by the officers and men on patrol like ghosts.

By the time the man in black disappeared into the street, more than two dozen officers and soldiers had already fallen in a pool of blood. This situation is not limited to this place, and the scene that has just appeared is happening in many remote places in Nanjing.

The disappearance of a large number of patrol officers and soldiers soon aroused the vigilance of the generals defending the city, and after an urgent investigation, the truth was soon discovered.

Such a major event suddenly happened in the city of Nanjing, and the generals defending the city did not dare to slack off, and sent people to the imperial city to inform the emperor. On the other hand, he began to mobilize troops and horses, and searched the city for any suspicious people.

After Hong Chengchou received the urgent report, his face was gloomy, looking at the flickering fire of the oil lamp, he suddenly said to himself: "Those who should come still have to come, this time, you will not come back." ”

After finishing speaking, Hong Chengchou got up suddenly, left his bedroom, and hurried to the Tai Hospital.