Chapter 141: Assassination

The dark night sky, the pines and cypresses, but there was still a faint candlelight in the courtyard, and a slender figure was reflected in the window, holding a scroll in his hand.

The candle flame flickered and dimmed, and there were still two guards standing at the door, Jiang Zhi hid in the dark, frowned at this scene, and slowly gestured to Feng Chen on the opposite side.

Jiang Zhi's movements were as dexterous as a tanuki, silently, but very quickly against the root of the wall, standing behind the guards.

Holding the guard's mouth in one hand and a dagger in the other, he quickly cut his throat like a machine and lowered him to the ground.

At the same time, Feng Chen, repeating the same action, put the person on the ground, and quickly pushed open the door of the study.

Nurhachi had already heard the movement outside, and quickly drew his sword from the wall, reflecting the luster of metal in the candlelight.

"What are the two trespassing on my yard? By whom? ”

The golden hilt and the silver sharp blade pointed at Jiang Zhi's eyebrows, and his voice was cold, as if he wanted to see through the two people.

But how could Jiang Zhi talk nonsense with him, the dagger in his hand quickly slashed at Nurhachi's throat, and the action was ruthless.

And Feng Chen also carried the sword technique into a sword flower, attacking Nurhachi's lower plate, the sword wind hidden needles, it was Knurhachi's fierce swordsmanship.

The three of them were entangled in a stalemate, and there was already a sound of footsteps and the rubbing of armor outside the courtyard at this time.

Jiang Zhi glanced at Feng Chen, the dagger drew a graceful arc in the air, withdrew from the battle, and took out the pistol from his arms.

The skillful loading bolt, even the posture is the same as Shulhazy's shooting, and she knows it by heart after so many years of contact.

This action ......

Nurhaqi looked at this very familiar action, his pupils contracted for a while, and it was also such a gap, Feng Chen swept his legs and pressed him to the ground.

Jiang Zhi's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, took two steps forward, and fired a shot two points to the right of his heart.

Bright red blood spread from his chest, like a blooming manshushua, very dazzling.

"Who?"

"The lieutenant general has been assassinated, catch them quickly."

Noisy voices and footsteps came from the door, Jiang Zhi and Feng Chen glanced at Nurhachi on the ground, and quickly broke out of the window.

Under the moonlight, the two of them moved quickly and quickly went out of the mansion, and while evading the pursuers, Jiang Zhi quickly took off the night clothes on her body.

"You go first, I'll go back to the General's Mansion now."

After Jiang Zhi finished speaking, he stepped on the wall and walked back, but Feng Chen grabbed his waist and said:

"I'll send you back."

The night sky was clear, and sometimes a wisp of wind blew with a hint of blood, and the entire courtyard of the General's Mansion was brightly lit, and guards with torches were everywhere.

As soon as Jiang Zhi arrived at her room and made the bed, there was a rapid knock outside the door, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she waved her hand at Feng Chen, who had not yet gone out.

Then he quickly changed into a snow-white floor-length skirt, draped his hair down, and walked slowly to the door.

Slightly sleepy-eyed and fluffy, he opened the door, gathered the coat on his body, yawned, frowned at Zhongli at the door and several guards behind him, and asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong in the middle of the night?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Zhongli's eyes, but with a hint of rejoicing, it was better that tonight's incident had nothing to do with Miss Jiang, otherwise their master would not be able to escape suspicion.

"Miss Jiang, there are thieves in the house, do you have any movement here?"

Hearing Zhongli's respectful words, a trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Zhi's eyes instantly, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, blinked her eyes, looked outside, and said:

"You said the general's mansion has entered the thief? When did it happen? What are you here for? ”

"Let's go, we need to go in and take a look."

The man who followed Zhongli looked at Jiang Zhi, without waves, and said in a voice with a hint of coldness.

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhongli, saw him nodding, then turned sideways and moved out of the way, and said:

"You check, it's better to find out early, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night, and I'll return to the General's Mansion."

Zhongli and the people around him didn't talk nonsense, and quickly entered the room, and searched around, all the bedding and other places where people could hide.

In the end, nothing was found, Zhongli could be regarded as a big stone on the ground, and the next thing had nothing to do with them, and it would be solved when the master came back.

Seeing the group of people leave, Jiang Zhi stood at the door for a long time, and then closed the door and looked up at the beam.

Sure enough, a bright light appeared on the beam of the room in the next moment, Feng Chen slowly jumped down from it, and then asked:

"When are you leaving?"

"At the latest, Nurhachi will definitely look for me tomorrow, maybe I may be in the bright light."

………

"The lord, his subordinates are incompetent, and they didn't find the thief who hurt the lord last night, but they only found this, and ask the lord to surrender."

Saga knelt on one knee, his hands on his chest, and said with his head bowed with guilt and respect in his voice.

Nurhachi sat on the bed, letting the doctor change the dressing on his chest, his lips pale with a hint of paleness, and his gaze turned to a copper-colored bullet that had been dug out of his heart yesterday.

Looking at the silver pistol on the table again, the anger in his heart was raging, and he said with a hint of coldness in his voice:

"Yesterday you said there was movement in the second child's yard, right?"

"Yes, there was movement yesterday afternoon, but after the subordinates went in, there was no one, but when the subordinates checked last night, they picked up a copper-colored bullet casing on the ground."

Saga nodded and spoke.

"Where did you find this thing?"

Nurhachi asked with the silver pistol in his hand and a cold voice.

This time it's really not that he wants to suspect Shulhaqi, but that this thing is the entire Ming Dynasty, and even the whole world, and he can't find a second one at all.

This pistol was made by Shulhazy with his own eyes at that time, exactly the same thing, who else could make it except him.

Although the person last night was not necessarily Shulhaqi, but it must have been instructed by him, in the past few years in the capital, his wings have hardened, and he has opened his feathers, and he is about to do it.

Thinking like this, Nurhachi's heart became more and more cold, now is not the time for him to ignore his brotherhood, and he can't care about it.

"The subordinate found it in the grass in the back street of the General's Mansion, and there was blood on it, as if he had taken off in a panic."

Saga spoke.

"You go and find Jiang Zhi and Miss Jiang, and just say that I have something to ask her."

Nurhachi had felt that Jiang Zhi was deliberately provoking the relationship between the two brothers, but he had to face it again after last night's incident.

"My subordinates will go."