Chapter 124: Assassination
When the sky was about to dawn, there was a loud sound from Qinglong Mountain, and a huge fire shot up into the sky, and the whole mountain seemed to tremble, and countless stones with fire collapsed down.
Everyone was stunned at first, and subconsciously wanted to run away, shouting with the wind: "Don't run, rush up with me!" ”
In this case, who dares to rush up without fear of death?
Everyone was stunned, but a short and bloated figure rushed up to the top of the mountain.
"Chong, brothers, the time has come to make a contribution!"
Lizhou is a poor and remote place, you can't get ahead in the army for a lifetime, the mountains have been blown up like that, and the bandits on Qinglong Mountain are afraid that there are not a few left, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pick up credit.
The crowd came to their senses and rushed forward with their knives.
Hua Rong rushed up the mountain for a while and then slowed down, she just drove the atmosphere, and she didn't really have to go up to kill people.
There was a lot of gunpowder in the bandits' den, and half of the hill was blown up, and the battle ended not long after everyone rushed up.
When Jiang Yunqi and the wind descended the mountain, Hua Rong was helping a soldier treat the wound of his injured arm.
There was no medicine here, so Hua Rong could only tear off his clothes, take out the cotton inside, and press it against his wound to stop the bleeding first.
Jiang Yunhua was also injured.
After finding the place where the explosives were stored, he told the others to withdraw first, while he left behind to get some explosives, and his helmet was nowhere to be found by the explosion, his face was all wiped down, and there was a large bloody hole in his forehead.
However, Hua Rong only cared about helping others, and didn't go to Jiang Yunyu's side.
Sui Feng was very dissatisfied with Hua Rong's attitude, and was about to pull people over, Jiang Yunhua said in a hoarse voice: "Send the wounded soldiers back to the city first, and then take people to count all the things in the mountains." ”
"Yes."
There are nearly 1,000 bandits on Qinglong Mountain, and there is a den for making explosives in the mountain, with thousands of weapons, which is simply an ammunition manufacturing depot.
Li Yi immediately rushed back to Hanjing with the news, and the court was shaken.
Mu Mingshan and Yin Huanchao will both return to Beijing for trial, and Jiang Yunhua will also be recalled to Beijing.
The holy decree arrived in Lizhou on the day of the winter solstice.
Hua Rong still lives in the Mu family, but everyone in the Mu family is under guard, and she has to cook and eat by herself.
Anyway, it was a festival, Hua Rong wrapped some dumplings, and as soon as the dumplings came out of the pot, Jiang Yunqi arrived.
Hua Rong only cooked her own share, and subconsciously moved the bowl to her side, and the protection of food was obvious.
Jiang Yunhua glanced at the white and chubby dumplings in her bowl, and said in a deep voice: "I will leave for Hanjing tomorrow, and I will prepare for what I need." ”
Hua Rong poured a small dish of vinegar and put it aside, and said while eating: "I don't have anything to prepare, but the young master has something to say in advance, so that I can only know what to say and what not to say when I get to the palace." ”
Hua Rong obviously had something to say, Jiang Yunhua's expression did not change, and he said lightly: "It's okay, you can say whatever you want." ”
The winter in Lizhou is warm and sunny, and this is the best time of the day.
The wound on Jiang Yunqi's head was not yet healed, wrapped in thick gauze, standing at the kitchen door against the light, unable to see clearly, and his tone was full of relief.
Although Xiao Mingyou did not die in the river three years ago, he died of more than a month of illness due to injury and infection.
The people on the tip of his heart are dead, and he probably has nothing to worry about.
Hua Rong pursed her lips and didn't speak again.
Early the next morning, everyone set off for Hanjing.
Hua Rong was still dressed as a man, but he didn't put paint on his face, nor did he deliberately stuff cotton in his clothes, and rode like everyone else.
Three days later, in the evening, the group arrived at Yuzhou Station.
The matter of suppressing bandits in Qinglong Mountain is still a topic that everyone is talking about, and during the meal, Hua Rong heard that the people in the post station were discussing this matter.
After the meal, Hua Rong called for a hot bath, and just after taking off her clothes and sitting in the bathtub, there was a soft sound from the window.
A glittering dagger tore through the crack in the wood that had been inserted into the window.
Hua Rong's scalp suddenly went numb, and she instinctively wanted to get up and go outside to find someone, but her body lost her strength and couldn't stand up, and her head was so dizzy that she couldn't even make a sound!
Help me......
Hua Rong tried to reach for the tub next to the tub, but before she could touch the edge of the tub, a masked man in black climbed through the window.
He came behind Hua Rong and was about to cut her throat with a dagger, when Jiang Yunqi suddenly flashed into the room through the window.
The long sword swept his eyebrows with a cold light, and the man in black was startled, and hurriedly raised his hand to resist, and the long sword and dagger struck each other with a "zheng" sound.
The dagger fell to the ground, and the black-clothed man's mouth was numb, but he didn't expect Jiang Yunqi's strength to be so great.
Jiang Yunhua ripped off the clothes on the hanger and covered Hua Rong's body, and attacked the man in black as fast as lightning, and the man in black was forced to the door and drew a soft sword from his waist.
The soft sword wrapped around Jiang Yunqi's sword like a snake, and as soon as Jiang Yunhua's wrist flipped, the soft sword was immediately shaken open, and the long sword pointed directly at the chest of the man in black.
The man in black kicked the sword away with a high kick, knowing that it was not Jiang Yunqi's opponent, he pressed the sleeve arrow to force Jiang Yunhua back, and quickly escaped from the window, and Suifeng, who was guarding outside, immediately chased after him.
Jiang Yunhua took the sword and came to Hua Rong's side.
Hua Rong had fallen into a coma, and the whole person slipped into the water, Jiang Yunhua scooped up Hua Rong and took out a snuffbox and put it on the tip of her nose.
After a while, Hua Rong woke up, her brain was still drowsy, and she instinctively grabbed Jiang Yunxiao's arm and said, "Someone wants to kill me!" ”
Her voice was calm, but she was still scared at the thought of what had just happened.
"It's okay."
Jiang Yunhua opened his mouth in a deep voice, and although he tried his best to restrain himself, his afterglow still swept a piece of snow-white, water-stained skin.
It looks like a camellia in full bloom, dyed with morning dew, and it is extremely beautiful.
After a while, he knocked on the door with the wind and reported: "Young master, that man committed suicide by taking poison." ”
Hearing the sound of the wind, Hua Rong sobered up again, hurriedly let go of Jiang Yunqi, and sank her body into the water, only exposing her head outside.
"There are people who keep watch at night, and no one will come again."
Jiang Yunhua withdrew his hand, leaving the room with these words.
The window was not closed, the night breeze poured into the house, Hua Rong shivered, but the bottom of her eyes was firm.
In the lobby of the post station, the body of the man in black was brought back, and Sui Feng had already checked it, except for the blade and hidden weapon, there was no object on the man in black that could prove his identity.
The big families in the capital all secretly train this kind of dead man, and even if they catch them alive, they can't ask anything.
Jiang Yunhua stared at the corpse for a while, and ordered in a deep voice: "Bury it, send two people to protect it secretly, if such a thing happens again, I will ask you!" ”
"Yes!"
Sui Feng lowered his head, and saw that Jiang Yunqi's sleeves were wet and still dripping, so he couldn't help but remind: "Young Master, change your clothes." ”
Jiang Yunhua lowered his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was dark.