Chapter 337: Flying Cloud Order

The Guards looked at the corpse-strewn Assassin and looked at each other.

I didn't expect these people to be so cruel to themselves, and none of them lived.

Although the hall was full of chaos, there were not many casualties.

Because the goal of the assassins was very clear, they were aiming to assassinate Emperor Zhaoyang.

At this time, the imperial doctor hurried over with a medicine box, and Ning Yuchu stepped aside and stared at the imperial doctor for treatment.

Princess Pingyang and Princess Hua'an stood at the foot of the steps, and the latter said nervously and worriedly: "How is it?" How could my father cough so badly without being injured? ”

After checking the pulse, the imperial doctor said: "Your Majesty's cough is due to fright, and it is fine, please rest assured that the two princesses and the prince are not in trouble." ”

After Emperor Zhaoyang took the hot tea, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he said to the people around him: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Seeing that the emperor was fine, many people relieved their hearts.

Now that the prince has not been established, and the imperial grandson is far away in the north, if His Majesty has three long and two short, this imperial capital will be chaotic.

Emperor Zhaoyang pointed at Ning Yuchu and said to the imperial doctor: "Go and show the prince the injury." ”

Ning Yuchu just wanted to put his hands behind his back, when he heard the order of the imperial grandfather, he hurriedly said: "It's just a flesh injury, my grandson is fine." ”

Princess Hua'an stood behind Ning Yuchu, just in time to see his sleeves stained red with blood, and exclaimed, "The imperial doctor shouldn't show the prince soon!" ”

Ning Yuchu had no choice but to sit down on one side with the imperial doctor first.

Knowing that his grandson's injuries were not serious, Emperor Zhaoyang was relieved.

At this time, Princess Pingyang spoke: "Father, it is unbelievable that these assassins can break into the palace as if they were in a no-man's land. ”

Peng Bai'an, the head of the household, stood up and agreed: "Princess Pingyang is right, Your Majesty, this matter must be strictly investigated, otherwise your safety in the palace will be seriously threatened." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Emperor Zhaoyang is very old, and after this experience, his spirit is not good, but there are follow-up things to deal with, and he can only hold on.

At this time, all the corpses were placed in the temple.

The leader of the Imperial Forest Army bowed his head and reported: "The masked assassin and two palace attendants, a total of forty people, are all here. ”

Emperor Zhaoyang nodded: "Verify your identity first." ”

Most of the people in the hall were women, and when they saw this terrible picture, they covered their lips and whispered, not daring to look directly, and the timid ones had already begun to cry.

Tang Li had seen a lot of life and death, and these corpses couldn't touch her anything, she stared intently for a while, and was blindfolded by a warm hand.

She smelled the familiar smell of green bamboo, bent her lower lip, and held the other party's hand and wanted to pull it down, not wanting the other party to be like a rock and unmoved.

She had no choice but to say, "Big brother, you loosen your hands." ”

Tang Zhuoyu said lightly: "Don't look at it, otherwise you will have a nightmare when you turn back." ”

Tang Li shook his head, and pleaded with a hint of pleading in a confident tone: "I'm not afraid, big brother, you just let me take a look." ”

Tang Zhuoyu didn't know when she became so bold and dared to look directly at this bloody scene.

While the two were talking, the Guards retrieved a token from the assassin they were leading the way.

"Your Majesty, please see."

In the brightly lit hall, everyone clearly saw that there were two words engraved on it.

Feiyun.

The crowd was in an uproar.

During the lifetime of King Liang, Emperor Zhaoyang gave him this token.

What is valuable is not the token itself, but the five hundred elites who can be ordered by the token to retreat from the battlefield, Feiyun General.

Could it be that these assassins are Feiyun generals?

But King Liang is long gone.

The one who launched the Flying Cloud Order can only ......

Everyone looked at the wound who was bandagingβ€”

The son of King Liang, Ning Yuchu.