Chapter 120: Plotting to Assassinate

The white owl only brought three secret guards, followed all the way, and went to Beiyuan Zhuangzi, the crowd was easy to expose the target, in case the person leading the way in front of him noticed it, it would be a failure.

That Zhuangzi was not in the name of Jing Zhaoyin, so they didn't find it before. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really had a clever plan, and the fish was hooked.

The person sent by Jing Zhaoyin first, not knowing that Huang Que was behind, carefully opened the door on a rockery, went in to check it, and the money was all there, so he came out with confidence.

But as soon as he came out, a sword was across his neck.

The White Owl quickly shoved rags into his mouth to prevent him from killing himself.

I went down to the bottom of the rockery, smiled with satisfaction, and it was done. Ordered someone to send out a green signal.

In the East Palace, the guards on the roof waiting for news, one flew and jumped down.

"Your Highness, I found it."

"Well, go ahead." Jun Lingyun touched the jasper wrench in his hand, he had this habit since Chu Yunxi brought this wrench to him.

"Yes!" The guards had to take the carriage to pick it up and bring the silver back to the East Palace.

Jing Zhaoyin and Jun Hongyan's people had already converged, and when they were halfway there, they saw a green signal rising into the sky:

"Speed up, and get rid of those people before the prince's support arrives."

The white owl was leading people to count the amount of silver, when he suddenly frowned, and glanced at each other with the secret guard beside him, all with solemn faces.

The white owl squatted down and touched the ground, "Dada, dada......"

"There are a lot of people." He spoke heavily. If it were a member of the government, he would not have come galloping on horseback like this.

The white owl walked out of the rockery pass and pointed around.

"Ambush, before the officers and soldiers arrive, give me a dead guard!"

The white owl ordered that if the silver was transferred, it would be difficult to find it again.

"Yes!" The three of them responded in unison, clenched their swords tightly, and each went to find a hiding place.

To win more with less, you can't be hard-hitting.

"Chirp~bang!" In the white owl's hand, a red flare rises.

Jun Lingyun's eyes are deep, big fish, finally can't hold back his shot? There were twenty guards who went to support just now, plus a few white owls, all of them were masters, and since they released a distress signal, it means that there are many enemies.

"Someone, gather all the guards of the East Palace."

Jun Lingyun personally led people forward and galloped through the capital, raising a puff of dust.

"What happened? Is there another war? ”

"I don't know, something big must have happened!"

"Hurry, go home, don't go out today." ……

"Poof!" An arrow grazed the white owl's sideburns. He glanced at the archer hiding in the tree.

Stepping up, a few dodges, dodging the flying arrows, staying close, the archer was startled, suddenly raised his hand, the sleeve arrow was shot, the white owl was caught off guard, was shot in the shoulder armor, snorted, a sword rose, and the result was the man's life.

The situation of the other brothers is also not optimistic, the other party has too many people, at least fifty or sixty, and all of them are well-trained killers, it seems that the other party is determined to keep them here.

Fortunately, the guards who were halfway to the road, saw the red signal, abandoned the car, and only rode to the horse, and joined the white owl and them, so that they could delay until now, waiting for the support of His Royal Highness the Prince, if this batch of silver was transferred, it would be almost impossible to find it again.

The white owl gritted his teeth and pulled out the sleeve arrow on his shoulder, and regardless of the bleeding, he turned his head and joined the melee.

"Drive! Drive! ”

Jun Lingyun led people to gallop all the way, and the horses almost wanted to leave an afterimage, and the guards saw that the master was like this, and they all tried their best to beat the horses to keep up.

Xiao Guogong's eyeliner was all over the capital, and the prince took the guards out of the city, how could he not know such a big movement.

Just now, he received a letter from Concubine Xiao Guifei, which said that on the day King An accepted An Ling'er, they had all been to General Chu's Mansion.

Xiao Guogong's muscles trembled, the Chu family? It's just relying on the prince's momentum, if there is no prince, the Chu family is just meat on the chopping board, let him handle it. If you dare to calculate on his head, you will have to suffer the consequences.

"Prepare a sedan chair and go to King An's Mansion."

Jun Hongyan and the military department were still waiting for news, and when they saw Xiao Guogong, they were surprised and frightened.

"Grandpa Guo, you're here."

"Grandfather, why are you here?"

"Tell me, what happened?" Xiao Guogong sat down by himself and got straight to the point.

Jun Hongyan didn't speak, and the secretary of the military department could only say it urgently.

"Grandpa Guo, we originally just wanted to keep the silver and not let the prince get the evidence, but now, the prince has gone in person, and our people, in case of defeat, have one more charge of assassination. I don't know what to do. ”

The military department Shangshu looked at Xiao Guogong's face carefully, knowing that he had just lost his son, and he was depressed.

Xiao Guogong's face sank and sunk, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"King An is really getting more and more capable!"

When he said this, the military department Shangshu didn't understand the source, but Jun Hongyan did, and couldn't help but look away.

Xiao Guogong didn't dwell on the things that Jun Hongyan concealed.

"Since it has been done, let's not do it twice, today, for King An, remove this obstacle."

The military department Shangshu widened his eyes, Xiao Guogong, isn't it because of the death of his son, he is crazy? In broad daylight, did you really want to assassinate the prince?

If the matter is revealed, won't I be sitting here today with my own life?

"Grandpa Guo, think twice, this is not a trivial matter."

The military department Shangshu lowered his voice, "In case the matter is revealed, it will be the nine clans." ”

Hearing the word Zhulian Nine Clans, An Ling'er, who had been hiding in the shadows, almost weakened her legs and assassinated the prince, can she really succeed?

As the military department Shangshu said, if it is revealed, won't she also be implicated? Together with Yong Kang Bo Mansion, what should she do?

But Jun Hongyan was excited, what Ling'er said was really right, his grandfather had no son, but he was more dedicated to him.

If he can really succeed, who else in this Yunxiao Kingdom can compete with him Jun Hongyan for the throne, and his brothers who have no support from their mother's family?

"Grandfather, it was Yan'er who was deceived a few days ago, so he would do something to make you angry, my grandfather is dedicated to me, if this matter can be successful, Yan'er will definitely repay my grandfather, Yongkangbo's family, and let my grandfather deal with it."

As long as he can become the emperor, he can give up the rest.

An Ling'er covered her mouth and widened her eyes, Jun Hongyan, she seemed to have a lot of affection for her these days, but at this time, she was the first to give up.

Xiao Guogong snorted coldly, "The old man has nothing else to ask for, but to ask King An not to be ungrateful in the future." ”

He has no children and grandchildren who can inherit his family business, so he has nothing to worry about, Jun Hongyan is surnamed Jun after all, not Xiao.

Then he might as well take a gamble, give it a go, and if it is done, he can enjoy himself for the rest of his life.

If it doesn't work, even if you take this grandson who has two hearts, what if you go to Huangquan together? Everything he painstakingly managed all his life could not be cheapened by others.

Jun Hongyan was respectful on his face, but in his heart he remembered what An Ling'er had told him, hoping that in the future, he would not be constrained by the Xiao family and become the king of the same word.

An Ling'er's purpose in saying this was not necessarily pure, but it was to his heart.

His father has been constrained by the Xiao family for so many years, he sees it in his eyes, and he doesn't know what means his grandfather used, in the future, don't use the same means to deal with him.

Xiao Guogong quickly gathered hundreds of dead soldiers, and in the woods on the outskirts of Beijing, black shadows flashed one after another, and this battle was comparable to a rebellion.