The candle flame flickered in the most beautiful night of a rainy night, and the man sat under the lamp, his robe open, and his hand holding the needle and thread stained with crimson blood.

On the table beside him was a half-opened bottle of wine and a brightly lit candlestick.

The sword eyebrows frowned deeply, and the sweat on his forehead was dense, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands.

"Your Majesty, I know it's a trap for you to go back, it's too risky." Zhang Deming stood aside with a solemn expression, turned his back to his face, and couldn't bear to look at that scene.

Ling Juncheng opened his lips lightly: "If you don't go, how can you catch them?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Deming stopped talking.

Glancing at the wound, he felt pain just by looking at it.

If you weren't too tired from being busy with government affairs these days, how could you be injured like this!

He fought on the battlefield and killed many times more enemies on his own than the Assassins tonight.

Every time a man who reigns in the world drops a needle, Zhang Deming's heart is torn apart.

When he saw what kind of purgatory he experienced as a child, he was worried that he would collapse, but he did not disappoint all those who believed in him and had high hopes for him.

He became a good emperor who was supported by the people of Beiling.

Among the emperors of all dynasties, he was the most diligent and hardworking.

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and Yuan Shen broke into it like a ghost, and after he was settled, the door was closed again.

"Your Majesty, those assassins did not leave any clues on their bodies, and their subordinates checked the knives they used, and they were all ordinary knives sold in the weapons shop."

The man didn't raise his eyes: "That is, no clues were found?" ”

"Yes." Yuan Shen scratched his head.

He narrowed his slender phoenix eyes: "This time they still did it cleanly, and they didn't leave any handles." After a pause, he continued, "The other people ......."

Yuan Shen said: "The few black-clothed people who suddenly came in, the subordinates quietly followed them and found that they entered a green building called the Drunken Heart Building, and they didn't come out again after entering. ”

"I know, you go down first." The man hooked the corners of his lips slightly.

Others may not know, but he knows who the real owner of the Drunken Heart Building is.

can get in and out of there with a familiar car, and there are only the six hidden sons and brothers in the Hou Mansion.

Although those people hid their identities well and ran away after helping him kill people, he had already guessed one or two as soon as he counted them.

Now that I heard Yuan Shen say that they went straight to the Drunken Heart Building, the conjecture in my heart was even more certain.

Yuan Shen bowed, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something: "Your Majesty, when my subordinates came over just now, I saw Imperial Doctor Zhang coming out of the room of the Shogunist in a hurry, so he lurked in the dark and heard him talking to the Queen Mother, it seems that the Shogunate was smashed on the forehead by a stone, and he was a little seriously injured." ”

Hearing this, he stopped his movements, and his eyebrows suddenly passed.

Suddenly remembered the blood-stained stones lying next to the big tree that Su Xi had climbed, as well as the fallen bows and arrows.

He seemed to understand why she had climbed such a tall tree.

Little madman, for the sake of me, even dare to do such a dangerous thing.

The smell of pampering permeated the eyes, and the smile was slightly sweet.

Even the wound doesn't hurt so much.

Yuan Shen was like a ghost, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Deming only felt that after a cool breeze blew on his face, there was no Yuan Shen in the room.