Chapter 201: There are assassins

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Zhou Peng saw that he didn't say a word, thinking that he had given up resistance because he knew that he couldn't escape death.

Just when everyone thought that things were going well and something was going unusually, suddenly everyone smelled something strange.

The whole room was enveloped in a suffocating scent.

Zhou Peng also smelled that smell, and he subconsciously looked at the door to see if someone had put some sachet on his body and was passing by.

When his body became weaker and weaker, he realized that he had been poisoned.

He looked at Zheng Hangsu in shock, and saw that he was standing in front of the brazier, standing well, and the soldiers holding him hostage had fallen to the ground.

He realized that he himself had an antidote.

Before he lost consciousness, the faces of his wife and daughter flashed in his mind, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he slowly fell.

Zheng Hangsu approached the brazier and brought the rope in his hand close to the flames, and after the rope was burned, he untied the rope on his body and threw it into the fire.

Then he took out the poison bag from the cuff and put it in the fire as well.

This medicine bag was bought together with the medicine bag that infested the snow fungus.

At the same time, there is an antidote on his body, and the antidote needs to be kept.

He approached Zhou Peng, who had fallen to the ground, stroked his face with his hand and said: "I'm sorry uncle, you have to die, and I will fulfill your unfulfilled wish in your place, your daughter will be a generation of queens, so you died as you deserved." ”

After saying this, he took out a short sword from his waist and stabbed Zhou Peng in the chest, and then stabbed each soldier who fell to the ground.

With the last sword, he stabbed himself in the left shoulder.

Blood instantly stained his clothes, and he stumbled out and went downstairs.

Downstairs, he met a soldier who was drawing water in the yard, the soldier was just about to put the barrel into the well, and saw him stumbling downstairs, with a short sword in his shoulder, and his chest was full of blood, and the road behind him was dripping with blood, and he said in fright: "Zheng Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zheng Hangsu covered the wound on his left shoulder and said, "There are assassins." ”

The soldier who drew the water was frightened, "What, there are assassins?" ”

"King Pingkang and the soldiers who defended him have all been assassinated, and the assassins have escaped, quick, send someone to chase them!"

He said weakly.

When he stumbled to the gate of the Pingkang Palace, the guards he brought with him saw that he was covered in blood, and suddenly they all surrounded him.

These guards did not dare to enter the Pingkang Palace, after all, they were all practicing families, and when they entered the stranger's mansion, they would be vigilant, and they only wandered around the neighborhood on weekdays, observing the movements in the Pingkang Palace.

After Zheng Hang stayed in the Pingkang Palace, he didn't meet them much. Today was the first official meeting between him and them.

"What's wrong with you, Childe?" One of them said anxiously.

"A stranger just now entered this house, did you see it?" Zheng Hangsu asked.

"See, there's a man dressed in white who has gone inside with a man."

Another person said: "That person seems to be Lu Shikang." "He was the only one who participated in the murder of Lu Shikang in Jiangbei City.

The others are still unknown where they have gone, and may still be wandering in Jiangbei City.

"It turned out to be him. Go after him quickly, and don't let him escape. ”

"But, Childe, what are you going to do?" One of the guards looked at the bleeding wound on Zheng Hangsu's shoulder and said worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about me. Just go! ”

"Yes, let's chase it!"

The twenty or so guards immediately returned to the camp first, took their own horses, and rode to the west of the city.

They marched in three ways, all the way to ask questions and ride.

Eventually, a team of six people followed in the right direction.

This group of people hurried towards Hongzhou.