Chapter 489: Heartache?

Huangfu Jing can die, Huangfu Chi can also die, but Huangfu Wei can't die!

Now Huang Fuwei suddenly disappeared, and his life and death are uncertain. He felt as if his whole heart had been hollowed out, and even his feet were fluttering, and he said angrily: "When did my dignified prince's mansion become a place where assassins could come and go freely? This is the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can the thieves be lawless? Hurry up and report to Kyung Cho-yin, and also, call the commander of Gyeonggi Wei to the main palace! Corpse vegetarian meal, dereliction of duty! It's okay that Wei'er is fine, but if anything, I will ask them to come to see me!" ”

The people of the Prince's Mansion also hurried to do it.

When Huang Fu heard this, his eyes, which were originally violent because of pain, darkened.

He was beaten like this, although his father was distressed, he didn't say anything, why did Lao Jiuyi disappear, and his father was in a hurry immediately? Report to Kyung Jong Yoon and find Kyunggi Guard.

He was so seriously injured, isn't this enough to report Jing Zhaoyin?

It seems that in the heart of his father, it is really Lao Jiucai who is the most important!

The crown prince didn't care about what Huang Fu was thinking at this time, he was hurrying to Mei Lanxuan.

The sudden disappearance of a living person will definitely leave some clues.

This is his prince's mansion, his mansion is clean, even if someone with a heart inserts someone in, he doesn't have the ability to get people away without knowing it.

Mei Lanxuan, the prince stepped into the courtyard, and those subordinates knelt on the ground, and everyone's faces were like ashes.

They knew that if the Ninth Prince had three longs and two shorts, none of them would survive. Even if the Nine Princes can be recovered, they may not be able to survive.

The prince walked quickly to the place where the steward said that Huang Fuwei was missing, and sure enough, he saw a few drops of blood there, and thought that this blood was flowing from his most beloved son, and his precious son did not know whether he was dead or alive, and the prince was anxious!

He was about to shout at the people to drag these useless things out for sale, when suddenly the wind howled, and the prince was in good shape, flashing to the side, and next to him just standing, a small arrow was fixed on a small tree beside him, the small tree was no thicker than a child's arm, but the arrow happened to be inserted in the middle, impartial, no more, no less.

The guards beside the prince immediately shouted: "There are assassins, protect the prince!" ”

It's been a lot of scrambling.

The crown prince was also frightened.

In broad daylight, he was almost shot by a cold arrow in the prince's mansion, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead when he thought that he was almost dying.

But the guards were in chaos for a while, the wind was blowing everywhere, the sun was shining, and there was not half a figure to be seen at all.

Someone put their eyes on the arrow, and found that there was something on the arrow, and immediately someone went to get it, it was a small note, with three words on it, blood words: "Heartache no!" ”

Who is it? Who is it?

Seeing these three words, the prince's eyes were split, and he remembered the letter on Huangfu's chest, as well as these three words, which seemed to mean one thing, the other party was avenging the murder of his son!

He originally thought that it must have been done by Lao Wu, but now he is not sure, he killed a lot of people, and who of those people is not someone else's son?

He is under threat, but he doesn't know who the enemy is, which is simply torment for the prince.

Seeing the guards busily searching for the Assassin and finding nothing, the prince was no longer worried about his son, but about his own life.

He decided to wait for Jing Zhaoyin to arrive, and then he discussed countermeasures, but he couldn't wait for Jing Zhaoyin, according to the person who went to report to the official, there were too many things in Beijing last night, several fires, and various things, Jing Zhaoyin went out early in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet. Gyeonggi Wei was also in full swing of inspections, and he didn't find anyone at all.

Fire, all kinds of things, all the losses are the prince's mansion, and the damage is the prince's hidden property, the prince only felt a sweetness in his throat, and the blood spurted out after all.

Chengwangfu.

Yesterday, after leaving the house where he was recuperating from his injuries, Huangfu Jingchen was modified and went all the way to King Cheng's mansion, but he didn't attract anyone's attention. However, he did not enter through the main door, which was even less noticeable from the side door.

At that time, the atmosphere in King Cheng's Mansion was sad, and those newly bought subordinates had no sense of belonging to the mansion, so it was just that, and Steward Chen, as well as a few stewards, and a few family members who came from the palace of Yunzhou City, they were all very familiar with Huangfu Jingchen, and Steward Chen even watched him grow up.

They were sent by the princess to take care of the prince, but the prince was killed beyond recognition.

When the news of the palace reached the Chengwang Mansion, they first went to retrieve the bones of the prince. The bones of the corpse, which was still wearing the coat of the prince, had been burned black, but they still respectfully welcomed back and set up a mourning hall in the mansion.

Those who came to mourn had already done so a few days ago.

Of course, those who mourned were not how deep their friendship with Huangfu Jingchen was, except for Gu Hanmo, the head of the Institute of Cultural and Museums, as well as King Cheng's father and son, more people were just afraid that King Cheng would settle accounts after returning to Beijing, so they sent their family members over to go through the motions.

Steward Chen is responsible for the entire funeral and will be received according to the ceremony!

In addition to offering incense and worshipping, they are also discussing things intensively.

The revenge of the son of the world must be avenged, wait until the revenge of the son of the world, and then bury the son!

It is already the first seven, this should be the day when the son of the world returns to his soul, and Steward Chen led a group of people to guard in the mourning hall. They planned to go to the prince's mansion when it got dark. There are two goals, Huangfu Chi or Huangfu Wei.

Huang Fu Chi is the eldest son in the prince's mansion now, and Huang Fu Wei is the prince's son-in-law, losing either of these two, the prince will experience that kind of heartache, right?

It's not that they viciously take innocent people out of anger, since they are the son of Huangfu Hanyu, then no one is innocent!

In terms of innocence, his family is really innocent!

In the past, people came and went, and everything was inconvenient, which is one of the reasons why they have been standing still.

The atmosphere of the whole mourning hall is gloomy!

Steward Chen took three sticks of incense, lit them, bowed in front of the corpse, and prayed in a low voice: "Shizi, your subordinates and others know that you have been wronged, and they will go to avenge you today!" ”

"How are you going to get revenge?" As soon as he finished speaking, a voice asked at the door.

Steward Chen subconsciously turned his head, and everyone looked over.

At the door, the young man in a green shirt is striding in!

"Shizi!" Steward Chen lost his voice and said, "Is the prince you?" The subordinates are incompetent, and you will come back in person for the first seven soul nights! Don't worry, the prince will take your life, and we will also take the life of the prince's son and come to accompany you! ”

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and bent deeply.

In the entire mourning hall, almost all of the guards were people from the Yunzhou City Palace, led by Uncle Chen, and they all bent over with their fists in the same way! Their eyes were both awe-struck, excited, and ashamed!