Chapter 21: Escape and Turmoil

The man in black who originally wanted to kill Jun Wuwu, the moment he approached Jun Wuwu, he snorted, and his body flew out uncontrollably. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing this scene, Jun Wuwu looked confused, looking left and right, wanting to see who saved him, but he didn't find any shadow.

Could it be that God won't let me die?

Jun Wuwu didn't dare to hesitate, got up from the ground, slipped into the crowd of officers and soldiers, and ran towards the nearest wall while the other officers and soldiers were besieging the man in black.

Glancing back at the man in black who was in a heavy siege, Jun Wuwu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and used all his strength to climb over the wall and jump down.

Burst!

After jumping off the wall, Jun Wuwu spat out a mouthful of blood. The pain in his chest made Jun Wuwu break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

The man in black's palm just now was not light, which made his internal organs feel hot and painful.

Dragging his seriously injured body, Jun Wuwu used his last strength to run towards the depths of the alleyway. Only by leaving this place of right and wrong can there be no trouble.

Otherwise, after those officers and soldiers catch the man in black, they will focus on themselves, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape if he wants to.

Jun Wuwu endured the consciousness of fainting, and stumbled all the way in the unmanned alley. He didn't know how far he had run, he didn't know which direction he was going, he only had one thought in his head, the farther away he could, the better.

The jailer's clothes have been taken off by him, and that dress is very eye-catching, if he is found unconscious and finally sent back to the government, then he will be completely finished.

Jun Wuwu felt that his eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and the road ahead was also swaying, and after seeing a white-clothed figure in front of him, Jun Wuwu's mind relaxed, and he fell to the ground.

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"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do. On the court hall, Bao Yu stood up with a calm face.

Last night's incident, his subordinates reported it at night, and after knowing what happened, he couldn't sleep all night, and now he still has a sad face.

Say. Long Yunxiao sat upright, looking down at the ministers below.

"Your Majesty, the masked man sneaked into the prison again last night. Bao Yu glanced at Zhao Yuanqing, who was standing in the first place, and said.

"Sneaking in again?" Long Yunxiao's brows furrowed.

"I was infiltrated by the masked man again, and it seems that the Criminal Department and Fucheng are all a bunch of waste. Zhao Yuanqing smiled coldly: "The emperor asked you to investigate the identity of the masked man, but you didn't even find a figure, and he casually sneaked into the prison." Does this illustrate your incompetence?"

Zhao Yuanqing glanced at Bao Yu, then turned his head and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, some people in the Fucheng and the Criminal Department are incompetent, I suggest that someone else be in charge of investigating the matter of the masked man." ”

Bao Yu didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Yuanqing quietly. Now there is still the mood to fight, wait to hear the specific news, and see how you fight.

Several officials of the Criminal Department who knew the truth glanced at Zhao Yuanqing from behind and looked at Zhao Yuanqing with pitiful eyes.

"Your Majesty. Bao Yu spoke again: "Last night, the masked man infiltrated the prison and assassinated Zhao Yuan. ”

"Of course you assassinated my son, and you have always wronged my son, saying that he killed someone. Bao Fucheng, Prime Minister Li Cheng, this matter, you should be held accountable for your dereliction of duty in the future. ”

"Prime Minister Zhao, I know you are dissatisfied with us, can you listen to me report the matter to the end?" Bao Yu was interrupted by Zhao Yuanqing three times and twice, and was a little impatient.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Yuan is dead, he was assassinated by the Mask Man last night. ”

"What?" Zhao Yuanqing's voice raised an octave, and he looked at Bao Yu with a face full of disbelief: "What did you just say?" His voice trembled a little, not the sneering look just now.

"Zhao Yuan was assassinated last night. ”

"Bao Yu, do you know how big the crime of bullying is?" Zhao Yuanqing stared at Bao Yu with a gloomy face.

"Is this true?" Long Yunxiao's tone was a little serious.

"The minister did not dare to deceive the saint. Bao Yu said.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. There's no way the masked man could kill my son. Zhao Yuanqing's expression became nervous, and his hand pointing at Bao Yu trembled a little.

"Lord Zhao, we caught the masked man outside the prison, can we still cheat?" was accused by Zhao Yuanqing, Bao Yu was already unhappy, and now he actually came to wronged them, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"No way, there's absolutely no way he's going to kill my son. No way, you lied to me, my son is definitely not dead. Hearing the news of Zhao Yuan's death, Zhao Yuanqing was already out of proportion.

"He's an assassin, and he went to the prison to assassinate your son. How could he not have killed your son?" Bao Yu asked Zhao Yuanqing: "Could it be that Lord Zhao knows that assassin?"

"My son must be fine, take me to see my son. Zhao Yuanqing was already red-eyed and pulled Bao Yu's collar.

"Above the main hall, what kind of system is it?" Long Yunxiao looked at Zhao Yuanqing, who was almost crazy, and frowned: "Pull him away." ”

Several officials standing behind Zhao Yuanqing hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Make things clear. What about the Masked Man Assassin?" Long Yunxiao said.

"Last night we found the masked man in the prison, and when we besieged the masked man, someone reported that Zhao Yuan had been killed, and when we caught the masked man and entered the prison to check, Zhao Yuan was indeed dead. The Assassin was also killed during the siege of the soldiers guarding the dungeon. ”

"No way, it's impossible for the masked man to kill my son, you must have killed him. Zhao Yuanqing looked crazy.

"Lord Zhao, I understand your feelings, but this was killed by the masked man, and we have to recognize this fact. Last night, the masked man killed more than twenty soldiers guarding the prison, is this still fake?" Bao Yu's face sank.

No matter what the outcome of this matter is, the Zhao family is offended to death. Even if an assassin assassinates, their criminal department has an unshirkable responsibility.

"There is a criminal department, hundreds of elite soldiers guarded by assassins, and they were actually infiltrated into the prison by assassins, are all the people in your criminal department waste?" Long Yunxiao's face was very ugly, the son of the dignified prime minister was actually assassinated in the prison, this is not a small matter.

"Please punish the emperor. Bao Yu knelt down.

This matter, from the moment it happened, he knew the consequences. Even if he killed the assassin, it would be useless, and their criminal department was indeed negligent.

"Punishment, what is the use of punishment, I order you to find out who is behind the assassins within five days, or I will take off your hats. Retreat. Long Yunxiao slapped heavily on the handle of the dragon chair, stood up from above, and left the hall.

"Bao Yu, my Zhao family and you are incompatible. Zhao Yuanqing looked at Bao Yu with resentment in his eyes, at this time he had already decided that their son was killed by them. Because the masked man was sent by him, it is impossible for him to kill his own son.

"Hmph, don't think I'm afraid of you. Bao Yu was angry, glanced at Zhao Yuanqing coldly, and left the hall.

What happened in the court soon became known, and the news of Zhao Yuan's assassination in the heavenly prison also spread.

He was released in three days, and now he is being killed in prison. This incident aroused the interest of many do-gooders.

This is the first time I've heard of an assassin infiltrating a prison to kill people.

Ordinary people can't even get close to the gate of the prison, because the prison prohibits visits. The one who can kill people in the heavenly prison is definitely a master of cultivation.

Because of this incident, the Zhao family fell into chaos. I heard that when Zhao Yuanqing saw Zhao Yuan's body, he vomited blood and fainted. The Emperor also ordered a thorough investigation into the matter to find the main messenger behind the Assassins.

Jun Zheng sat in the study and quietly looked at the military book in his hand. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the window, and Jun Zheng put down the military book: "Shadow, tell me what you have done without worry?"

"General, yesterday the young master infiltrated the heavenly prison and killed Zhao Yuan. Shadow's voice came from the study.

This sentence shocked Jun Zheng's spirit, and his face became solemn: "What's the matter?"

From the beginning of the operation, to the killing of Zhao Yuan, the matter of escaping from the criminal department was completely said.

"Shhh How is he now?"

After he left the prison, he was slapped by the masked man, took advantage of the chaos to escape from the punishment department, and was saved by the woman he brought back last time. I've seen him and the injury is stable and not in danger. ”

"That masked man was sent by the Zhao family?" Jun Zheng immediately guessed something from the short message.

"Probably. Shadow's voice seemed to be everywhere: "When the young master said that Zhao Yuan died, the masked man was very emotional and wanted to kill the young master. ”

"I get it. You go back and follow without worry, don't let him have an accident, and don't interfere with anything with him when his life is not in danger. ”

"Good. ”

The shadow responded, only to see a black shadow flash, and the study fell into silence again, leaving only Jun Zheng alone in a daze with a military book: "This little bastard, even I have been deceived for so long." ”

Jun Zheng's eyes were complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

"Don't worry, there is a successor to the Jun family, and I am also relieved. Jun Zheng sighed, put down the military book and walked towards the outside of the study.

Jun Wuwu, who was in a hut somewhere in Kyoto, also opened his eyes from a coma.