The sudden sound of gunfire made Zhu Youxiao swallow back the words that had come to his mouth.

What happened?

What kind of noise is this?

Before many people in the hall could figure out what this thing was, several personal attendants had quickly gathered around Zhu Youxiao's bed, listing the momentum of defense.

The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became tense.

Among the crowd, Zhang Weixian, a British public who was originally watching the play quietly on the sidelines, changed his face greatly when he heard the gunshots. He rushed to the door of the main hall in a few steps, leaning against the door and looking out.

When he saw that the attendants and guards outside the hall were also at a loss, Zhang Weixian's heart relaxed a little.

"What's going on?"

Wei Zhongxian's slightly panicked voice sounded behind Zhang Weixian.

It's gunshots!

Wei Zhongxian, who had seen the internal military test gun several times, could clearly distinguish it the moment the voice came.

The sound of gunfire in the Imperial City is not a bad thing.

And the gunfire is so clear that the place where the sound is fired must not be far from here. Is this an inadvertent misfire by the internal army, or...

With a stirring in his heart, Wei Zhongxian didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"A bunch of stupid people, why don't you go and ask!"

Seeing that no one answered outside the hall, and all of them looked confused, Wei Zhongxian couldn't help but stomp his feet and scolded.

Dry the door

When the gunshots rang out, Zhu Youzhen felt that the whole world seemed to slow down.

He saw that an attendant snatched out of the crowd in a few steps; Seeing this, the chamberlain raised the flintlock pistol in his hand; Seeing it, the inner servant's eyes were fierce and his face was full of hideousness.

"Is this the end of everything?"

Facing the muzzle of the black hole that was about to fire, Zhu Youzhen miraculously found that he didn't have any fear, and he even had time to think nonsense.

The trigger was pulled, and the muzzle of the gun burst into flames and smoke; Bullets flew out of the muzzle at high speed and into the human body.

In an instant, flesh and blood splattered.

Zhu Youzhen fell to the ground heavily, and there was a shout of 'there is an assassin' and 'King Xin's assassination' around him.

The Qianqing Gate is not too far from the dormitory of the Qianqing Palace, and the total distance is only a few tens of meters. When the door of Qianqing was wide open, the chaotic cries faintly reached the ears of Wei Zhongxian and Zhang Weixian, and both of them changed their faces invariably.

The assassination of King Shin?

What happened to King Shin's life and death?

Who dares to be so bold?

Many questions came to their minds, and Wei Zhongxian and Zhang Weixian's hearts couldn't help but rise.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was seriously injured and critically ill, and King Xin was already the most orthodox heir of the Ming Dynasty. If there is a problem with King Xin, there will be a problem with the inheritance of the Ming throne, and the chaos of the Ming Dynasty will come.

Taking a step back, even if King Xin is in good health, King Xin was assassinated in the imperial city, which is also a rare case of Tianzihao vicious in the Ming Dynasty.

In the hundreds of years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it seems that there has never been such a vicious case of daring to assassinate in the imperial city.

It can be expected that even if King Xin is safe, a shocking tide is about to roll in.

Wei Zhongxian and Zhang Weixian glanced at each other, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

What an eventful time!

Dry the door

Zhu Youjian fell heavily to the ground, and Fang Zhenghua slammed into his body again.

Fang Zhenghua's left arm was shot at a strange angle by the tunnel bullet fired at close range, and the flesh and blood were blurred and hung limply beside him.

The blood was bubbling like water, staining Fangzhenghua's robe, Zhu Youzhen's royal robe, and the smooth bluestone slabs that made up the ground.

In the blood red, although Zhu Youzhen looked scary, in fact, except for being smashed hard by Fang Zhenghua, he was unharmed.

From the moment he found that there were not many people on both sides of the gate, Fang Zhenghua had raised his caution to the highest level.

However, a tunnel rifle is not a sword.

Although Fang Zhenghua had been prepared for a long time, the inner attendants suddenly rushed out of the crowd and suddenly broke out; What Fang Zhenghua can do is only to knock Zhu Youzhen down with a fit and use his body to block lead bullets for Zhu Youzhen.

Even though Fang Zhenghua reacted quickly and made the most correct response, he was still shot in the left arm by a flintlock pistol.

"Protect Your Highness!"

In the sound of gunshots, there was a loud shout, and the youth team instantly turned into a circle formation, and Zhu Youzhen and Fang Zhenghua were firmly protected in the center. Although they were unarmed, there was no fear on the faces of the teenagers.

The gunshots exploded, and Tan Jing, the commander of the internal Cao Army and the eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor's palm seal, was shocked.

"Catch the assassins."

While struggling to pounce on the assassin, Tan Jing roared with hatred.

As the palm seal of the imperial horse supervisor, Tan Jing personally came to the Qianqing Gate to guard the door, originally to welcome His Royal Highness King Xin.

Now that the people have arrived, there can be such a vicious incident as assassination, how can he explain to His Majesty.

Hearing Tan Jing's roar, the attendants who were in a daze around him reacted. Several chamberlains pounced on them together, knocking down the stabbing chamberlain and pressing them firmly to the ground.

Gurgle, cluck, several crisp sounds came out continuously, but it was the ruthless Tan Jing who directly broke the arms of the stabbing attendant one by one.

Warm blood splashed on Zhu Youzhen's face, wet and uncomfortable. Zhu Youzhen's feeling finally returned to normal.

Turning over and sitting up, seeing Fang Zhenghua's tattered and blood-dripping arms, Zhu Youzhen couldn't help twitching in his heart.

The wound is so big and the blood flow is so fierce, if you don't stop the bleeding quickly, how much blood will be left in Fangzhenghua?

Tearing off one sleeve and reaching out to tie Fang Zhenghua's upper arm, Zhu Youzhen shouted loudly: "Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor." ”

The distance was shortened, and in the wound on Fang Zhenghua's arm, the broken bright red muscles and the broken white bone stubble, Zhu Youzhen could see it very clearly.

This made Zhu Youzhen's heart twitch again.

With such a trauma, even if Fang Zhenghua can survive, this arm is afraid that it will be difficult to save.

Seeing the young face of His Royal Highness King Shin in front of him, his eyes full of sadness, Fang Zhenghua was greatly relieved.

"Your Highness, don't kill the assassins, stay alive."

Fang Zhenghua endured the severe pain and whispered to Zhu Youzhen.

Keeping your mouth alive?

Zhu Youzhen tightened the sleeves on Fang Zhenghua's arms a little harder.

The other party dared to assassinate him so blatantly, how could he leave his mouth alive.

This is a blatant assassination in the Imperial City. Even if the assassination is successful, as long as the mastermind behind the assassination is not crazy, they will never dare to admit it openly. They are not a terrorist organization in a previous life.

Of course, it is more likely that the assassin did not know who was standing behind him. But either way, the assassin is dead.

The surrounding noise gradually subsided. There was only one assassin, and Tan Jing quickly controlled the situation.

"His Royal Highness King Xin," Tan Jing's voice sounded outside the circle of the junior team.

Across the youth team, Tan Jing fell to his knees, and the bluestone slab of his head was resounding. Inside and outside the Qianqing Gate, all the internal soldiers guarding the door also knelt aside, pressing their bodies tightly to the ground, not daring to raise their heads at all.

"It is not good to protect His Highness, and the small sin deserves death. Please also ask His Royal Highness to temporarily spare the life of the little one, and allow the small guard His Royal Highness to enter the palace to see the saint before dying. ”

Before Tan Jing's words fell, Zhu Youzhen's slightly impatient voice came quickly.

"Get up, I'm going to enter the palace."

Respectfully kowtowed on the ground again, and Tan Jing stood up neatly.

As soon as he looked up, Tan Jing saw that King Xin had walked in front of him. Behind King Xin, several teenagers carried Fang Zhenghua, who was covered in blood, and the blood was still dripping down the corners of Fang Zhenghua's clothes.

"Your Highness?"

Before Tan Jing could speak, he was intercepted by Zhu Youzhen.

"Lone wants to take him in, do you have an opinion?"

Looking at Zhu Youzhen, who was stained with blood, lacked a sleeve in the royal dress, and had an extraordinarily majestic bearing in ragged clothes, Tan Jing couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Letter, Your Highness the King of Letters, the little one will show you the way."

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