In the middle of the year, the paper memorial lanterns are put over the dead, although Yu Wenchu is not at home, the festival still has to be lively, Mingzhu is busy with everything, and everything in the house is arranged properly. Then he organized the female dependents in Beijing and held a lively and powerful ceremony to pay tribute to the innocent civilians who died innocently in this war and the heroic souls of the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country.

When the ritual is completed, Mingzhu got up and went back to the house when it was nearly two watches, there was no curfew in Beijing that day, the streets and alleys were full of smoke, incense and candles were burning along the streets, guiding the souls of the dead, and there were people who went to put river lanterns to return home, which was very lively.

Mingzhu was still holding the curtain and watching with great interest at first, but when she got to the back, she felt a little tired, and leaned on the pillow to close her eyes and recuperate. When Dong Hui saw that she was asleep, she made a gesture to the coachman, signaling the coachman to drive carefully and not disturb her.

The coachman slowed down the speed of the car, cautiously passed through the crowd, and headed in the direction of the Regent's Palace, when suddenly a cold arrow shot from a distance, and pierced Mingzhu's carriage with a "duh" sound, everyone was startled, and surrounded Mingzhu's carriage, Ye Xiu shouted: "Catch the assassin!" ”

Mingzhu didn't actually fall asleep, she opened her eyes just after the accident, and she didn't panic: "What's the matter?" How much is the assassin? "The carriage she is riding in has a stainless steel interlayer, which is firm and hard, and can resist small crossbow arrows, and the guards led by Ye Xiu are even more powerful in martial arts and well-equipped, and they have even experienced wars, so they are not afraid of this kind of petty fights.

"No enemy has been found yet." Dong Hui picked up the arrow, looked at it carefully, and said, "It's just an ordinary feather arrow, and the arrow has also been removed." Maybe it's just one or two people who can't get used to seeing the Regent's Mansion making trouble, right? ”

Mingzhu didn't take it to heart: "Just find the person, don't make a big fuss." The ...... of the big holiday"

But I heard a person shouting loudly: "The arrow was shot by the grass people, and the grass people have grievances to sue!" ”

Then a young man in cloth came out with a bamboo bow, and walked towards Mingzhu's carriage with wide eyes. Ye Xiu waved his hand coldly, and the guards rushed towards him like wolves, and he was not afraid, he threw the bamboo bow on the ground casually, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Princess Regent, the grass people have complained about their masters, and they have wanted to see you several times but can't, so they have no choice but to make this decision, the arrow has gone, and they don't really want to assassinate." It is said that you love the people like a son, fair and just, do you dare to listen to the grass people complain about this grievance? ”

As soon as the surrounding people heard this, they rushed over like a tide, and in an instant, they surrounded three layers inside and outside. Mingzhu motioned for Su Mei to lift the curtain and look at the young man seriously. She didn't know this person, but he had a strong northern accent, a strong appearance, murderous eyes, and even more unwilling. She thought about it and thought that it was probably Ji Hui who couldn't help but make a move. When she was bored, she also assumed how Ji Hui would make a move, but she never thought that Ji Hui would choose such a risky method.

Dong Hui said: "This person is not good-looking, I'm afraid he doesn't really want to complain about his grievances, but to make trouble, let people take him back and try him in private, right?" ”

"You're right, I guess he is someone from Ji Hui's side, the Ji family is a royal family of the previous dynasty, and it is not difficult to raise a few dead soldiers." Mingzhu smiled and said: "However, since she was born in the royal family of the previous dynasty and is the eldest granddaughter, her mother's identity is also noble, ambitious, and her plans are very big, so she always has to save a little face, otherwise she will become a laughing stock before she ****, how will she mix it up in the future?" Shooting arrows and complaining about grievances, just to provoke me, she bet that I would not be able to hold my breath, and I would be angry and angry, but I bet that he would not dare to tell his master's ugly things in public, let him say it! ”

Over there, Ye Xiu had already sneered: "Who dares to shoot arrows?" Can't you kneel and shout injustice? An assassin is an assassin! Give me a gag and beat him hard, teach him the rules! ”

Are these guards vegetarians? There was a flurry of punches and kicks, and in a matter of moments, the assassin had broken several ribs. But they ordered it to be forbidden, and Mingzhu's order came, and they immediately stopped, grabbed the man and dragged the man to Mingzhu's car like a dead dog, dragged him by the hair, and forced him to raise his head to Mingzhu: "The princess allows you to complain, but don't you thank you?" ”

The man endured the pain, glared at Mingzhu angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Caomin's surname is Ji Mingfeng, from the Beidi Ji family, and there are strange grievances to sue ......" Speaking of this, he consciously stopped and looked at Mingzhu provocatively: "The princess should know what grievances Caomin wants to sue." ”

"Dare to distract the people! Dare to look directly at the face of the nobleman! Wei Tiande roared at the top of his voice, cocking his orchid finger to teach him a lesson, Mingzhu smiled and waved his hand: "You all retreat, I have never encountered such an interesting thing, let him say." Then he looked at the man with a pleasant face: "Ji Feng, right?" Your way of complaining is too special, and the law should be executed for rebellion, but today is the Midyear Festival, and I just came back from the undead, and I don't want to kill again, so I will give you a chance to complain about your grievances. ”

After Mingzhu finished speaking, he looked at Ji Feng with a smile, Ji Feng stared at her intently, his eyes were fierce and fierce, Mingzhu just smiled, calm and calm. Now that she has the initiative and Ji Hui is passive, what are you afraid of?

The two looked at each other for a moment, Ji Feng was defeated, his mouth was dry and he couldn't speak, the development of things did not come according to Ji Hui's arrangement, what should he do next? Everyone can know that in their hearts, but they can't explain it in public, he was in a hurry, and bowed his head and cried: "Please ask the princess to make decisions for my master." ”

Ji Hui really had a far-sighted plan and didn't dare to be completely shameless. Mingzhu knew that she had won the first game, and she had completely taken the initiative, so she smiled and said, "Who is your master?" ”

Ji Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, this is a knowingly asked, Beidi Ji family, it seems that the only girl she knows and can be involved in seems to be the only girl in his family, right? What is it like to pretend to be confused like this? He didn't know whether to say Ji Hui's name or not, but this hesitation had already been pushed to the ground again: "Where did the traitor come from, it's clearly an assassin!" It's just an excuse to get away with it! Let you complain, you don't say, ask who your master is, you don't say! Truly treacherous and vicious! ”

Mingzhu said lightly: "Send someone to the Terracotta Division, maybe he really has grievances." Then he whispered to Dong Hui: "Tell Ye Xiu that no matter what comes out of the trial, whether it involves Ji Hui or not, just pretend that it has nothing to do with her, don't touch her." Also, keep this person alive all the time. ”

She didn't know what Ji Hui's second step would be, but she could be sure that it was the safest to calm down and respond to all changes. Doing nothing, it's completely enough.