Sure enough, the news of Wang Rusong's assassination did not spread.

Yizhou City is still prosperous and prosperous, singing and dancing everywhere.

And the big Buddha temple is still full of pilgrims, and the incense is thick.

Ji Nancheng visited Wang Rusong again, and that guy said that he was gone this time.

Dare to hurt a lot.

Although the two swords of Shen Wenjiang and Hualuo did not hurt him, they also used a bit of force, so that even if he didn't die, he would have to lie in bed for ten days and a half months, otherwise it would be difficult to dispel the evil breath in his heart.

As a state assassin, the local parent official actually disregarded the lives of the people in the city and made a deal with the devil, which is simply not as good as a beast.

If it weren't for the fact that killing him would have too much impact, Ji Nancheng would not be able to take his dog's life right now.

Before, Miss Shen said that he might have a problem, but she was not completely sure, and he was also skeptical at the time.

It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes last night that Ji Nancheng had to believe it.

But he still couldn't figure out what kind of interests could make court officials and local ministers do such things?

All morning, Ji Nancheng's mood was very low.

Shen Wenjiang wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.

It's just that the living treasure of the four princes is not there.

Last night he took the prince to the wine shop, and both of them were drunk.

If it weren't for Ji Qing and them secretly following, the two brothers would have been dragged to their nest by the girl from the light building.

The prince still knew that he was embarrassed, and he didn't come out of his room all the time.

The four princes came to the next room in a big way.

Ji Nancheng was holding his breath in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw the fourth prince standing in front of him with his hair loose and yawning and only wearing a middle coat, and he suddenly became angry and reprimanded him severely.

The fourth prince pursed his mouth, "Third brother, are you murdering me again?" Where am I messing with you? Why are you throwing such a tantrum out? ”

In the past, in the capital, he didn't do anything more excessive than this, and the third brother never murdered him.

Unexpectedly, out of Beijing, the third brother will no longer be his dear third brother.

Ji Nancheng glared at him twice, didn't say anything after all, turned his head and entered the inner room.

Shen Wenjiang: ......

She doesn't want to see this brother quarrel, and she is still arguing in front of her?

This is really taking her as her own person, and she doesn't shy away from quarrels.

However, she was not in the mood to think about anything else at this time.

She's waiting for news from the flowers.

On the side of the Big Buddha Temple, Ji Liu went to star.

She asked Hualuo to inquire about Qinyu Pavilion.

She wants to open it these days, too.

Since some things are predestined, escaping is not the way, and only cowards choose to escape.

It's going to be faced in the end.

Gangcheng Mountain is on the outskirts of Yizhou, only fifty miles away.

It shouldn't be difficult to inquire about the news.

The flowers did not return to the inn until late afternoon, and their expressions were a little ...... It's not pretty.

Looks like it's not going to be good.

"What the hell is going on, you say." Shen Wenjiang laughed in his heart, but the words he said were faint, as if he was talking about someone else's family.

Hualuo bit her lip and hesitated for a while before whispering, "They invited you to go to Gangcheng Mountain to talk about it." ”

Shen Wenjiang was stunned.

Wow, is that straightforward?

"Who do you see?" Shen Wenjiang raised his eyelids, his expression was quite calm.

Hua Luo glanced at her, a little angry, but still replied honestly: "Wang Zhonghao, the eldest disciple of Qinyu Pavilion. He, he's been looking for us, and he said that they found out as soon as we entered the city yesterday. ”

At this time, Shen Wenjiang was taken aback.

She hurriedly asked, "Then does he know what we did last night?" ”

Hana Luo shook her head dejectedly, "I don't know. As soon as I left the inn today, their people set their eyes on me, and then they found me on another street, and asked me to come back and tell you that you should go to Gangcheng Mountain. ”

"Girl, I'm so careless, why didn't I notice anyone watching." Hualuo was very annoyed.

"It's not your fault, didn't we find out?" Shen Wenjiang comforted her, and she was also a little uneasy in her heart.

I thought that I didn't know about the stabbing of Wang Rusong last night, but I didn't want someone in the dark to be watching a good show.

However, all three of them were masked at the time, and the other party should not have seen their faces.

But she and Hua Luo stabbed Wang Rusong's swordsmanship, and they should be able to recognize it.

What about recognition?

If this alone is based on this, and there is no other evidence, then it can't be good.

On the other hand, their Qinyu Pavilion and Huanhua Pavilion are in the same vein, their swordsmanship is similar, and they are so close to Yizhou City, they can completely frame the blame for it.

Therefore, the other party will not be so stupid and shout about this matter, and will not threaten himself with this matter.

Then please go to Gangcheng Mountain, it is very likely that there is another reason.

Because the person watching the battle in the dark saw his swordsmanship, and he wanted to determine his identity even more.

What happens if you don't go?

Will they send someone to tie them up the mountain?

Shen Wenjiang was amused by his sudden thought.

"Girl, are you still smiling? What are we going to do about this? The flowers on the side were more anxious than her.

It is still possible to deny it.

Once you go to the Qinyu Pavilion, some things are hard to say.

She guessed that in the middle of the road that day, Wang Zhonghao and the others showed such shocked expressions when they saw the girl at first glance, it must be because the girl's appearance was very similar to that of Uncle Qin.

The girl's appearance did not look like Master at all.

So she hadn't thought about it that way before.

Later, it was Hua Qing's words before she died that reminded her, so that she slowly came back to her senses.

If so, then the girl can't go up to Gangcheng Mountain.

You can't kill it.

Who knew that Shen Wenjiang said: "It's hard to be gracious, so let's go." ”

"Girl—" Hualuo's eyes widened, and she looked at her in surprise, almost suspecting that she had misheard.

Shen Wenjiang smiled and said, "Go, why don't you go?" This kind of good thing is something that others want to do or can't go? ”

Or is it the same sentence, what should be faced must always be faced, what is the difference between morning and evening?

Since the other party has come to the door, wouldn't it seem useless if you don't go?

But this matter cannot be known to the son.

The other party obviously also cared about this, so he didn't come to the inn directly to find her, but gave him enough time to think about it.

From this point of view, the other party has respect for her.

Even if they don't go, they won't really do the robbery.

But she has already decided to go, and now the key is how to tell Shizi.

Lying to him again and again, Shen Wenjiang was not happy in his heart.

Sometimes I think about it, it's better to have a showdown, why don't you love it.

But after thinking about it, I was a little reluctant.

After all, she was too greedy for the kindness of the prince to her, too greedy for the time spent with the prince, and too greedy for this warm and beautiful emotion.

I can't help it.

Shen Wenjiang closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, his gaze became firm.

"Go and talk back, tell them that tonight, wait for me at the back door of the inn, I only have one night."

"Girl, are you going up the mountain tonight?" Hualuo's face was stunned, and she was a little anxious, "How can you go up the mountain at night?" ”

Shen Wenjiang said: "Why can't it?" ”

"But—"

"There aren't so many 'buts', what has already been decided, then try your best to do it."