The assassin's pupils shrank, and he knew that he had slipped his mouth, whether this matter was instructed by the leader of the Heavenly Sect or not, as long as he participated, he would be guilty or a capital crime!

When Qin Yiyan took Zhao Zhiyu out of the house, it was about to dawn outside. "What happened to the Assassins?" Zhao Zhiyu has been worried about the situation outside, and she has been keeping her eyes open all night and not sleeping at all.

"People have woken up, and everything that should be asked is understood." Qin Yiyan dragged her out of the prison, and Wu Sheng had already prepared the carriage outside the door.

"Did he recruit it?"

Qin Yiyan jumped into the carriage first, and then pulled her up. "Go back to the palace."

Wu Sheng flicked the horsewhip, and the carriage started with a click.

"No, but I've already said that I've leaked my mouth, this king has already counted, he wants to use King Ping's strategy to directly destroy the hidden danger of King Ping, it's really wonderful."

Zhao Zhiyu guessed that this matter was not so simple. "What the prince means is that King Ping is indeed going to send someone to perform an assassination scene, but someone knows that he will do this, so he plans to destroy the threat of King Ping?"

Qin Yiyan pulled her into his arms and hugged her, pressed his chin on her shoulder and closed his eyes. "Hmm."

The person who thinks that King Ping is a threat will only be the person who wants to win that position, then it can only be one of Qin Yiyan's brothers, although Emperor Kang Lin has other brothers, but those princes have gone to their fiefdom as early as after Emperor Kang Lin ascended the throne, and they have not returned to Longyang City for so many years, even if they want to win that position, the first and foremost person to solve will not be King Ping. "Who does the prince think will do it?"

Qin Yiyan shook his head. "I don't know, but we should find out soon."

Zhao Zhiyu lowered her eyes to see the tiredness in his eyes, and did not ask again. "The prince will go to the palace to rest for a while, right?"

Qin Yiyan responded lightly, and after a while, Zhao Zhiyu's ears heard the sound of his even breathing.

She sighed softly and shifted her body to make him more comfortable.

When the carriage arrived at King Heng's Mansion, Qin Yiyan woke up. "You go back first, I still have something to do."

Zhao Zhiyu wanted to say that he should go back and rest for a while, but he also knew that some serious things could not be delayed. "Well, be careful."

Qin Yiyan nodded. "Go back and get a good night's sleep, don't worry about anything else, everything has this king."

"Okay."

Seeing Zhao Zhiyu enter the gate of the palace, Qin Yiyan left.

"Lord Wang, where are we going?"

"Let Li Changqing come to see me."

"Yes."

The matter of the assassins in the Temple of Heaven was in an uproar in Longyang City, and King Ping woke up and returned to the palace with a sense of anxiety in his heart, waiting for the arrival of the holy decree of condemnation every day.

But he waited for several days, but he didn't see the slightest movement in the palace, and he was confused for a while.

His people had already found out that the assassin had summoned him, and these days he has been constantly thinking of exonerating himself, just waiting for Emperor Kang Lin to summon him into the palace and let him play freely, but the words in his heart have been chewed up, and no one in the palace has arrived.

The more this is the case, the more King Ping feels that it is difficult to sit still.

"Go and pour a glass of water for the king." In addition to being upset in the past few days, King Ping still took the time to marvel at Zhao Zhiyu's medical skills before going to bed every day, and secretly said that Qin Yiyan really picked up a treasure, looking like a brainless person, but he didn't expect it to be quite useful.

The pensive King Ping didn't wait for the cup of warm water he wanted for a long time, and couldn't help but be a little irritable, he stared at Furong who was standing aside with bloodshot eyes that had not slept well for a long time, and found that she was a little uneasy. "Fleur, Fleur!"

Fleur suddenly came back to her senses and looked at King Ping in astonishment, but she was stunned for a moment, and she quickly came back to her previous deferential appearance. "The slave and maid pour it to the prince."

King Ping snorted? "Why, do you think that this king will definitely die, and think about when to escape?"

Fleur lowered her eyes and knelt down in front of King Ping with a cup in her hand, looking at him with affection in her eyes deferentially. "How could the prince think so, in this life, Furong is the prince's person in life, and death is the ghost of the prince, the prince is in a hurry, and Furong will never leave."

Looking at her sincere look, the anxiety on King Ping's face was slightly suppressed. "What do you mean by my father, why hasn't there been any movement for so many days?"

Fleur is also weird. "Lord Wang, could it be that King Heng is getting in the way?"

King Ping frowned. "He wants the king's life for a day or two, and now that there is such a good opportunity in front of him, do you think he won't take advantage of it, but it is precisely because of this that it is strange, with the assassin's confession, the eighth should have brought someone to the door to get the king, but there has been no movement until now, isn't it strange?"

Of course, it was strange, just the evidence in Qin Yiyan's hand was enough for him to take King Ping, but he didn't do it.

"Lord, the concubine is thinking, or the prince will confess his guilt."

"What did you say!?"

King Ping's eyes were full of rage, and that look hated to swallow Hibiscus.

"You let this king confess? Do you want this king to die!? ”

"The prince is angry, the concubine definitely has no intention of murdering the prince, but now King Heng has not made a move, I am afraid that he is waiting to uproot the prince."

King Ping calmed down when he heard her say this. "You mean to say that he still wants to serve the king's people?"

"Exactly, instead of giving King Heng time to really grasp the handle of the prince, it is better for the prince to admit this charge first, naturally it cannot be said that he wants to assassinate the emperor, but wants to gain the emperor's trust again and risk his life! Lord Wang, the current situation is very bad for you, we might as well put it to death and live later, maybe there is still a glimmer of life! ”

King Ping didn't rush to refute her this time, but calmed down and thought seriously, as if thinking about the possibility of her saying this.

Fleur didn't say anything more after she finished speaking, her eyes lowered, and she still looked docile.

In Longyang City, in an inconspicuous teahouse, a figure quickly walked through the lobby of the teahouse to the second floor, all the way to a wing room at the end of the teahouse.

"Master."

Soon, a muffled voice came from the room. "Come in."

The man pushed the door open and walked in.

There was an eight-open screen in the wing, and behind the screen there was a long figure sitting there.

"Master, now there are people in the rivers and lakes who have released rumors, as long as they can capture the sect leader of the Cangtian Sect alive, they will be rewarded with a reward of 100,000 taels."

A cold low laugh sounded from behind the screen, and the people who were talking outside felt their hairs stand on end. "One hundred thousand taels, it looks like I'm quite valuable."

"Master, if it's just a person from the court, now that I've encouraged those people on the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with." There are many poor ghosts in the rivers and lakes, and those people will definitely do everything they can to find the whereabouts of the leader of the Cangtian Sect for the sake of silver.

"Has anyone seen this seat?"

"This ......"

"Since there isn't, who is the leader of the Heavenly Sect, isn't it up to this seat to decide?"

"That's what the master said."

"Find a substitute for the dead, do it cleanly, and...... King Heng, it's time to teach a lesson. ”

The person who came raised his eyes in astonishment, the master had not allowed King Heng to be moved before. "What is the master going to do?"

Behind the screen, there was the sound of jade beads gently colliding. "You'll find out soon."

……

"Princess, tomorrow is Mrs. Zhao's birthday, do you want to go back?" Hua Man rubbed Zhao Zhiyu's hair and asked casually.

Zhao Zhiyu looked up from the book suddenly. "You said tomorrow is Zhao ...... My mother's birthday? ”

"The slave maid thought that the princess should have forgotten."

Zhao Zhiyu silently closed the book, not forgetting, but not knowing at all. "What do you think you should send to your mother?"

"The princess is Mrs. Zhao's daughter, no matter what the princess gives, Mrs. Zhao likes it."

That being said, if she doesn't come up with something sincere, Mrs. Zhao is afraid that she will be sad.

The Zhao family has money, and they have all kinds of rare things, so if they want to send them, they can only send things that the Zhao family can't get.

Zhao Zhiyu thought about it and thought of one thing, if that thing was taken out and given to Mrs. Zhao, it would definitely be the only one in this Great Qin Kingdom.

"If the princess can't think of it, why don't you go and talk to Steward Hu, let him prepare one?"

Zhao Zhiyu shook her head. "No need, I've already figured out what to give to my mother."

Hua Man didn't ask again when he heard this, and after helping Zhao Zhiyu dry his hair, he made the bed before leaving the house.

Zhao Zhiyu got up and walked to the bed and lay down, Qin Yiyan didn't come back last night, she slept until midnight and woke up to find that there was no one around her, and her heart was always a little empty.

Mother is right, some habits of people are really terrible.

She covered the quilt and was about to close her eyes when she heard a movement outside the door, and she subconsciously sat up from the bed.

The familiar figure walked quickly to the bed, and saw her sitting on the bed stunned. "Woke you up?"

Zhao Zhiyu looked at Qin Yiyan, who was covered in wind and frost, and felt a little distressed, and her body automatically moved into the bed. "Isn't it just waking up, the prince is done?"

"It's over, I arrested someone, let Yu Zhe interrogate him overnight, and this king came back to rest for a while, but he was tired enough."

As soon as Qin Yiyan's robe was thrown away, he directly got into the quilt.

Even though the robe had been thrown out, Zhao Zhiyu still smelled a faint smell of blood on him. "The prince is not injured, is he?"

Qin Yiyan snorted. "Who is this king, looking at the entire Great Qin, there are several opponents of this king, don't worry about it, sleep quickly."

Zhao Zhiyu was tightly held in his arms, surrounded by his breath, and the moment he smelled the familiar smell on his body at the tip of his nose, his whole body relaxed, and he found a comfortable position in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.

When Zhao Zhiyu woke up, she felt that something was very domineering against her waist, and she wanted to turn over, but she was hugged tightly from behind.

Zhao Zhiyu was slightly surprised, even if Qin Yiyan would come back to sleep these days, he would leave when she woke up the next day, why was he still there today.

"Fish...... I can't stand it anymore. Qin Yiyan's whole face was stuffed in her neck socket, and the hot air sprayed on her ears, burning her goosebumps all over her body.

"What, what, if you can't stand it, are you hungry, I'll let Huaman bring you some food."