Chapter 244: The cherry blossoms in my hometown have bloomed

Zanliang was in tears, she used to be a delicate little princess, and she had never been hurt since she was a child.

Just now she bumped into Li Qinzai and was stabbed herself, she was completely subconscious, and she didn't think about it so much at all.

Even if she is reduced to a slave, she still has the clansmen and subjects of the Wa Kingdom in her heart, and the princess's background is destined for her to bear this responsibility.

The pain on his shoulders, and then thinking of his floating life experience and the fate of the princess of the dead country, the more he cried, the more sad he became.

Li Qinzai glanced at her, the incident happened suddenly just now, and he didn't vaguely know that she had saved him until this moment.

My heart was moved, but it was invisible, from the day Zanra followed him, although Li Qinzai did not treat her as an enemy, he did not treat her as a human being.

Did this monkey take the wrong medicine today? Why did he save him, the enemy who destroyed the country?

After thinking about it, Li Qinzai gradually understood.

The tribesmen and subjects of the Wa Kingdom are a sword hanging over her head.

Gao Gui's background actually has more shackles, she is destined to not be able to live for herself in this life, she can give up her life for anything, but not for herself.

The masked assassin was surrounded and could not fly with his wings out.

In the mourning hall just now, when he stabbed out, he was nine points sure in his heart, when Li Qinzai had his back to him, there was no part protection in the mourning hall, and Li Qinzai's attention was all attracted by the fierce fighting outside the hall.

Such a godsend, but I didn't expect it to be ruined by a woman.

If it weren't for the woman's hard hit, Li Qinzai would have become a corpse at this moment, and he would have fled.

Success and failure, only a thin line.

Under siege, life is dead. The masked assassin's eyes showed a fierce light, and in his haste to parry, he raised his eyes and glanced at Li Qinzai and Zanra Tsuno in the distance, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually dimmed and turned to despair.

With a twist of the hilt, the Assassin suddenly placed the blade across his neck, and then with a decisive swipe, he fell silently, out of breath.

From the assassination of Li Qinzai to his own death, the assassin never said a word.

Liu Ah Si and the subordinates who surrounded him suddenly showed a look of chagrin.

"Dog offal, it's a dead man!" Liu Asi scolded hatefully.

After speaking, Liu Asi hurriedly walked in front of Li Qinzai, and glanced at the four cannon fodder assassins on the ground by the way.

Two of the four assassins were killed, two of them were severely wounded, and Zanra Kumono could clearly see that Fujiwara Ishiya, the merchant who had met her in the mountains and forests yesterday, was still breathing, he was stabbed in the chest, blood gushing out, and he lay on his back on the ground, the light in his eyes getting darker and darker.

Liu Asi stood in front of Li Qinzai with his head down, and said ashamedly: "Fifth Shaolang, the masked assassin is dead, and most of the people who solved it themselves were the dead soldiers raised by which family, otherwise they would not have died so happily." ”

Li Qinzai felt a little pity, the masked assassin may know a lot, he is the protagonist of this assassination.

From the veterans going to the city to see a doctor, eating pot helmets, taking an ox cart back to the village, to dying, holding funerals, inviting monks, etc., all of this is really just a foreshadowing, all to create a chance to kill the masked assassin hiding under the coffin.

And Li Qinzai is really lucky.

If it weren't for the cormorant Zanliang standing next to him, the Li family's courtyard would have built a mourning hall at this moment......

Pointing to the two cannon fodder assassins who still had a breath on the ground, Li Qinzai said, "Can you save it?" ”

Liu Asi glanced at it quickly, and then shook his head: "I can't live, I'm hopeless." ”

Li Qinzai sighed and rubbed his face vigorously: "After doing it for a long time, my life was almost on the line, but you didn't have any life left, it's really amazing......"

Liu Asi said ashamedly: "The fifth young man forgives his sins, he really can't care so much when he does it, and he can't keep his hands." ”

"Forget it, I don't blame you, can you see their path when you did it just now?"

Liu Ah Si thought for a while, pointed to the four assassins outside the hall and said: "These four people should be from the Japanese country, they hold the handle with both hands, open and close the way to slash and stab, they are learning the sword technique of killing the enemy in our Tang army, but they have learned half-baked, and they look awkward." ”

Li Qinzai nodded, pointed at the masked assassin who killed himself, and said, "What about him?" ”

Liu Asi's expression suddenly became solemn, and said: "This person is definitely not a Japanese national, his knife technique is treacherous and changeable, it is a typical assassin's knife technique, he knows how to forbear and lurk before he moves, and he is decisive and ruthless when he moves, and he plans to fly away when he misses a blow, but he was stopped by us......"

"In the end, he was hopeless, and he killed himself decisively, he was not only an assassin, but also a dead man, and the powerful people have more or less raised some dead soldiers in these years, which should be the way for a powerful person or family in our Tang Dynasty."

Li Qinzai glanced at him appreciatively.

When he started, he could analyze so many clues, Liu Asi really had some real skills, he could be a team leader in the Guogong Mansion, and he was in charge of more than 50 people, and the weight of this goods was not bad.

The corrude Sanra next to him had stopped crying, and his reddened eyes fixed on Fujiwara Shili who was lying on the ground.

Li Qinzai walked over, looked at her, and said, "Does it still hurt?" I've called for a doctor to come over, so bear with me. ”

Sonno Sanra snorted, his eyes still staring at Fujiwara Ishili, his eyes sad.

Li Qinzai followed her gaze and frowned: "Do you know him?" ”

Lu Ye Zanliang hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yes, I met him in the mountains and forests yesterday, and he persuaded me to assassinate you with the outside world, and I ...... Refused. ”

Li Qinzai said again: "He is a native of the Japanese country? What is the origin? ”

Sonno Sanra said honestly: "He is a retainer of Nakatomi Kamazu, surnamed Fujiwara......"

Li Qinzai's eyes flashed: "You...... Is this a complete abandonment of darkness and light? ”

Tsuno Zanliang swallowed even more: "I, the slave and maid only ask the fifth young man to spare the subjects of my Yamato country, they are innocent, those who take revenge, they experience the hatred of destroying the country and destroying the family, and it is understandable in the end." ”

Li Qinzai was noncommittal.

The positions of the two countries are different, so they cannot distinguish between right and wrong, and each has its own reasoning.

From Li Qinzai's standpoint, whoever kills him is the enemy, and if he is the enemy, he will have to die.

This truth is true in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

Fujiwara Ishori, who was lying on his back on the ground, began to breathe rapidly, and he tried to open his mouth wide, greedily grabbing the air, but blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he couldn't see that he was alive.

Li Qinzai stepped forward, squatted in front of Fujiwara Shili, looked at him carefully, and then, leaned down and whispered softly in his ear.

"Fujiwara-san, cherry blossoms of hometown ......"

When the words fell, Fujiwara Shili convulsed all over his body, and finally lost his breath.

Standing up, Li Qinzai said coldly: "Ah Si, send someone to Chang'an Honglu Temple in the name of the British government to urge, today I was almost assassinated by the Japanese people, when will the poison of the Tang envoy be eliminated?" Let them hurry up and repatriate the Tang envoys. ”

"Yes!"

Zanra Himono stared at him with complicated eyes.

Li Qinzai said lightly: "Don't look at me like this, you saved me, I can spare the subjects of the Wa Kingdom, and I will not kill indiscriminately, but the Tang envoy must be driven out of the Tang Dynasty." ”

Luno Zanliang bit his lower lip, endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, and squatted down: "The slave and maid are grateful to the subjects for the grace of Wu Shaolang's life." ”

Li Qinzai smiled: "I also thank you for your life, in the future, you don't have to do the rough work of the slaves and maids, stay by my side, and be a happy and relaxed little Baga." ”

Turning his head to look at Liu Asi, Li Qinzai said in a deep voice: "Today's assassination is unusual, I feel that this is the cooperation of two groups of people, one of them is the Tang envoy who stayed in Datang, and the other group does not know who it is, obviously the Tang envoy was used by the other group, and this matter must be investigated." ”

Liu Asi said bitterly: "The villain can do it, but the investigation is really ......"

Li Qinzai thought for a while and said, "Send someone to invite Song Sen from the Hundred Cavalry Division to come and let professional people do professional things." ”

As he was talking, he saw Cui Jie holding buckwheat in the distance, staggering towards him all the way.

Cui Jie's face was flushed, her expression was flustered, and she didn't see the demeanor of the young lady of the family at all.

Li Qinzai hurriedly stepped forward, and before Cui Jie could speak, he had already covered Qiao'er's eyes and said with a smile: "Don't say anything, go home first." ”

Cui Jie looked at the bloody scene inside and outside the mourning hall, as well as the several corpses lying on the ground, her pretty face suddenly turned white, and she turned around and walked back without saying a word.

Buck's eyes have been covered by Li Qinzai, and he thought that his father was joking with him, and he chuckled innocently.

Cui Jie's expression was solemn, looking at Li Qinzai's injured right arm, Cui Jie's eyes were red, and she wanted to cry in distress, but she couldn't help it.

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