King Jingyang moved into a new house, and everyone gave gifts and congratulations, so Junziyun set up a banquet in Qinhu Lake to thank the ministers and friends.

The Yujiang River branches from west to east, from Yucheng, and a mighty flow flows from outside the city to the distance, wandering all the way. The small one crosses Yucheng, like a jasper belt embedded in it, quietly beautiful.

The leaves of the weeping willows have been yellowed and fallen off by the erosion of autumn frost, everything is withered and killed, and the autumn wind is mixed with dryness, quietly blowing all over the streets.

Early in the morning, Ye Fu washed up and went out, and the elaborate bun was dyed with frost.

"My lord, do you want to eat something to warm your stomach first?"

"No, you don't." Ye Fu excused, and the carriage went all the way west.

The place to visit the lake is Qinhu Lake next to Xishan Garden, which is introduced by the living water of Yujiang River, and is clear in all seasons. Located in a secluded place in the west of the city, the princes and grandsons love to come here to wander around, and the readers also love to play and write poems in groups.

Ye Fu is the first time out of the Prime Minister's Mansion so far, or a special place to enjoy the scenery, the interest is quite high, all the way happy.

There was no one along the way, and suddenly the carriage stopped.

"Sting?"

Ye Fu lifted the curtain, but was frightened by the scene outside.

In the suddenly tense air, several uninvited guests appeared, and dozens of masked men surrounded the carriage with swords, intending to kill. Ye Fu's guards also drew their swords against each other and fought with the masked man.

Ye Fu retreated into the carriage, avoiding the edge of the sword.

Suddenly, an assassin jumped over the guards and rushed towards the carriage, Ye Fu was dizzy in front of him, and was taken out of the carriage by the stunned and protected aside.

The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion fell to the ground, and there were few Assassins left.

The last few people came towards Ye Fu's side, and they were taken away by the aggressive killing moves.

An assassin looked at Ye Fu fiercely, and the long sword stabbed straight at Ye Fu, forcing her to retreat again and again, unable to hide.

Ye Fu was so frightened that he closed his eyes, but he didn't feel pain, but there was a person lying in front of him, hugging him tightly.

"Hmm!" A muffled snort overflowed from the mouth of the brocade, Ye Fu felt a warm temperature in his chest, and the smell of blood permeated his nose.

Jin Yi smiled and said, "Prime Minister, it's okay......" and slowly fell down Ye Fu's robe, his mouth was panting, and the blood was still gurgling out.

"Brocade! Brocade! ”

Ye Fu looked at the injured two, glanced at the mess and blood stains on the ground, his stomach churned, and he fell to the ground.

The last Assassin died at the hands of the Stinging Sword.

Stunned looked at Ye Fu, who was pale in fright, panicked and his eyes were blank, and his eyes were dark.

……

I don't know how long it took for the Prime Minister to come to answer, and Ye Fu and the injured Jin Fu returned to the house.

Ye Fu looked blankly at the unconscious Jinlu on the bed, his chest was still bleeding. ：

"Shocked, is he going to die?"

"My lord, Dr. Jiang will cure Jinyi." The stunned hand put on Ye Fu's shoulder and comforted her to sit down.

"Go make a cup of soothing tea." Shocked and secretly ordered the maid.

"Who is the assassin, have you found it?"

"The subordinates inspected the weapons they used, and they ...... of Guanshan County. ”

"Guanshan County!" When Ye Fu heard this, he suddenly turned sharply, "Junzi Yun can't tolerate me like this!" ”

Ye Fu brushed the ginger soup sent in by the maid and rushed out of the house.

"Your Excellency!" The sting followed behind, signaling the Dark Guard to accompany him for protection.

In the evening, Ye Fu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, looked tired, fell asleep on the bed.

As for what she did, it was about an earth-shattering event.

Shocked to think about the afternoon scene, and looked at Ye Fu who was sleeping, and his heart turned a thousand times. Adults are always soft-hearted.

After Ye Fu went out from the Prime Minister's house, he went straight to Qinhu Lake.

When I arrived at the place, I saw a painting boat, exquisite atmosphere, careful places such as pearl and jade ornaments, tassels, all going in the noble direction. The cushions are neatly arranged in elegant colors.

Inside the curtain, there are faintly visible figures crowding, talking and laughing. Gather in twos and threes.

The boy led Ye Fu in.

The banquet has begun, and Ye Fu has seen most of them clearly, all of whom are high-ranking officials. It's so unpleasant.

Junzi Yun sat on top, pinching the copper cup and drinking it.

Ye Fu's clothes still had traces of brocade blood remaining, so he went in in a grand manner, his eyes were cold, staring at the gentleman Yun above.

Everyone seemed to see the majestic aftermath of the past again, and their faces turned pale and they stopped rejoicing.

"What's wrong with the Prime Minister?"

"Who knows......"

Jun Ziyun seemed to be aware of Ye Fu's arrival, and got up to greet him with a pleasant face: "Wuling is late, but you have to punish yourself for three cups." ”

Who knew that Ye Fu pulled out the sword on his waist and pointed directly at Junzi Yun.

"Don't come near me!"

"Prime Minister, what does this mean?" Jun Ziyun still smiled lightly.

The officials below were as frightened as birds.

Most of the people who swim in the lake are in important positions in the court, that is, they are not in the court, and they are also the children of the best families.

Many veteran officials already have this idea, and they turn their brains as fast as they can in their lives to decide which one to bet on.

A high-powered prime minister, or the king of Jingyang with military power in hand?

Although Junzi Yun is a royal family, his identity is quite embarrassing. As the heir to the throne who the emperor relied on the most optimistic, he now has a heavy army and a group of supportive courtiers in the court, and he is not afraid of the emperor and the crown prince.

But his frighteningly powerful abilities and justifiable merits made it impossible for the Emperor to touch him.

"Yu Wuling" is young and promising, and his means are sharp, although he has no background, he entered Taixue as a disciple of Emperor Wen Xue, and he was the champion and the first to rise to prominence, holding great power and having a wide range of contacts.

And the relationship between King Jingyang and Yu Wuling after returning to the dynasty made everyone foggy.

"So many people are watching." Jun Ziyun stretched out his hand to brush off the blade, but Ye Fu rotated the sword body.

Everyone saw that the gentleman's hand was cut and bleeding.

"Junzi Yun, from now on, my true appearance will cut off your robe and break off your righteousness, and I will never be friendly!"

Ye Fu turned a hand in his hand, "Bang La", cut off a piece of his placket, and left Xishan Park with a sword.

Junzi Yun also walked out of the cabin, followed by everyone, black and oppressive.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?"

Jun Ziyun looked at the broken fingers: "It's okay." ”

"What the hell happened to the Prime Minister?"

"I seem to see a blood stain on the prime minister's chest."

"yes, isn't-"

There were different opinions, and in less than half a day, Cheng met and was assassinated, and the news of the two families breaking off diplomatic relations spread throughout the city.

As for the assassination of Cheng, there were rumors in the imperial city, and Jun Yi also paid attention to it, and after the case was filed, it was transferred to Jing Zhaoyin for handling.

At night, Jingyang Palace.

"How's the investigation going?"

"Jing Zhaoyin has sent news that the weapon used by the assassin is in the style of Guanshan County, but with this evidence, it cannot be concluded that it is from the Jingyang Palace."

"This case, Jing Zhaoyin will definitely not have a result."

"Yes."

"Where is the Prime Minister?"

"The Prime Minister's Mansion is heavily guarded, and it is impossible to find out the news."

"Hmm." Jun Ziyun glanced at Chi Yu's messy clothes, "Got in trouble?" ”

"Well, there are several groups of people, fighting outside without any purpose." As soon as Chi Yu retreated to the door, he added, "Lord Wang, the prime minister is not injured." ”

Junzi Yun glanced at Chiyu and smiled: "Go down." ”