This assassin did not come to assassinate her, but to assassinate the nobles who were in the Huguo Temple at this time.

Judging by the clothes of these guards, that person should be a noble person in the palace.

I don't know which one it is? Or the emperor.

Mrs. Hou was very calm.

When she saw the middle-aged man coming over, Mrs. Hou understood.

The emperor went out on patrol in micro-clothes, but he encountered an assassin.

She can die, but she has to die for worth.

Dying here today, she has to ask for a title for her daughter, who has been living abroad for ten years, and when she returns to the capital, if she wants to marry into Gaomen, she must have a title.

"Bold Assassin, let go of this lady, I will spare you from death!" The emperor made a deep voice, and he also recognized Mrs. Hou.

They can be regarded as growing up together, and they have been in love for many years, both public and private, and they can't let Mrs. Hou have an accident.

The assassin sneered, "Don't spare me death, since I dare to assassinate, I am not afraid of death!" ”

dragged Mrs. Hou back.

He didn't know that Mrs. Hou was good at martial arts, although not very well, but a little bit.

When he was about to leave the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Mrs. Hou made a move.

The assassin also had some skills, and when he found out, he gave Mrs. Hou a knife.

The knife slashed through her neck, "Ah......" Mrs. Hou screamed, covered her neck and fell to the ground.

"Madame!" The emperor exclaimed, stepped forward to help Madame Hou, and reached out to cover her neck, "Wanjun, it's okay!" ”

When Madame Hou heard this, her nose suddenly became sour, thinking of all the things she had when she was young, and thinking of so many mistakes, the emperor still remembered her name, and there were thousands of thoughts in her heart, but there was only one sentence, "Don't let the assassin escape!" ”

"Don't worry, he can't run, the imperial doctor will come over soon, don't be afraid!"

Mrs. Hou blinked, but in the end she couldn't help crying, closed her eyes, and didn't dare to look at the emperor anymore, nor dare to say anything.

Anyway, she is married, a mother of several children, and a grandmother of several grandchildren and granddaughters.

The same is true of the Emperor.

Soon the imperial doctor came over and examined Mrs. Hou's wound, "It's really lucky, it's just a little bit, and the throat is cut!" ”

Mrs. Hou breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Send someone to send Mrs. Hou back to the Hou Mansion, be careful on the way!"

"Yes!"

When leaving, Mrs. Hou glanced at the emperor and said a thousand words, but in the end there were only two lines of tears, just like when she was young, there were only two lines of tears in a thousand words.

She was willing to marry into the Hou Mansion and marry someone she didn't love for him to live well, and for him to have more help on the road to imperial power.

All these years, she didn't enter the palace and didn't see him.

Now goodbye, things are wrong, but he can still recognize her at a glance.

Even if she has been sick for a long time and her face is no longer there, he can still call Wanjun softly.

But he didn't know that the Wanjun who was simply dedicated to him was long gone, and now Mrs. Hou just wanted to have a good future for her daughter who was about to come back, nothing more.

The emperor looked at the carriage in the distance, and then said in a low voice, "Thorough investigation!" ”

When he left the palace, very few people knew about it.

But someone had such a long hand that he even knew about his temporary intention to leave the palace, and immediately sent an assassin over, which was really hateful.

He turned his head and asked the attendant beside him, "You say, is she angry?" ”

Who is she referring to? The chamberlain was clear, but he didn't dare to answer.

Everyone knows that the emperor has someone in his heart, but no one knows who it is, because those who know are secretly disposed of.

He still wants to live a few more years.

"In vain you and I have been with me for so many years, but your courage is getting smaller and smaller!" The Emperor snorted coldly.