Chapter 517
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Mother Yang was stunned, "ah? Evidence?"
"Yes, evidence." Yuan Jin thought of what Bai Xue had said before. She said that what little Mao's handle might fall in Qin Zhenjiang's hand, so she tried every means to find clues from Qin Zhenjiang. If she couldn't find them, she laid hands on Fu and Bai Xue.
According to Yuan Jin's judgment, the evidence that can make Xiao Mao so nervous and do not break the means is mostly the handle that mother Yang said.
Yes, if this thing gets out, I'm afraid little Mao and Princess Prynne will die without a place to bury.
But mammy Yang shook her head blankly, "I, I have no evidence."
"Where?" Yuan Jin didn't believe her at all, and the dagger in her hand crossed her neck again.
Mother Yang cried again, "great Xia, I really don't know. I don't have a certificate..."
Before her words were finished, Yuan Jin and Mo Weinong heard footsteps and noisy voices outside, "catch the assassin... The assassin ran to the cold palace. Hurry up."
Yuan Jin was stunned and suddenly frowned.
Mother Yang also heard the news outside and hurriedly said, "great Xia, run quickly, or they'll catch you. Go, go, go, I promise I won't give you up."
Yuan Jin glanced at her, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer. He really couldn't stay here.
Therefore, as soon as the dagger was received, the man went out quietly.
Mo Weinong took another look at mammy Yang, who was relieved. Seeing that she didn't care about her wet bed, she directly covered her quilt and went to sleep. She frowned and turned away.
Mo Weinong knew that no one else found yuan Jin when she entered the cold palace. Therefore, these bodyguards who rushed to the cold palace and shouted to catch assassins should not come to catch yuan Jin. I'm afraid that there may be assassins in the palace today.
She followed yuan Jin silently and saw someone running here with a torch not far away.
Yuan Jin couldn't go to the palace gate along the original road, so she had to avoid these guards to find a suitable foothold.
But these bodyguards are one after another. There seems to be more tonight.
Yuan Jin finally hid in a relatively quiet palace. Mo Weinong looked up at the palace name, "Hey, isn't this the palace where the third prince lives?"
There are signs on the map given by the Green King. However, it is said that the third prince is young and usually lives with the queen. Basically, he seldom comes back to this palace, so the bedroom is a little deserted.
As soon as Yuan Jin flashed into the Palace door, she was also looking at the device of the bedroom. At a glance, she could see that this was the place where children lived, mostly the residence of the third prince.
Thinking of what mammy Yang said earlier, Yuan Jin couldn't help narrowing her eyes. The third prince is the brother of Shuangcheng. It's necessary to talk to Shuangcheng about this. It's said that the queen was pregnant once before she gave birth to the third prince, and she ran away. Who knows if it was Xiao Mao's ghost that time?
Thinking about it, suddenly footsteps came from outside, followed by a bright light into the yard.
With a low voice, "the third prince, there are assassins outside. It's dangerous. The dormitory is cold. It's uncertain that the assassins are hiding inside. The servant is still waiting outside with the third prince. Let Xiaoyuan go in and take a small wooden sword for the third prince."
"No, go by yourself." the third prince's soft voice sounded and looked like he didn't care. "Small wooden sword, hit an assassin, hum. I'm not afraid of Lord Fu."
Then the third prince took a look at Fu Xianfeng who followed him.
Fu Xianfeng squatted down with a smile. "The third prince is waiting outside the yard for the minister to come over with a small wooden sword, okay? The house is dark and unsafe."
"In the cold palace, cold palace." the third prince said in a hurry.
Fu Xianfeng was very patient with the third prince. "I know that the assassin was forced to the cold palace, but what if he had an accomplice? The third prince's identity is so noble, what if the assassins take the third prince as a hostage?"
The third prince tilted his head and thought for a while. Suddenly he supported his small chest, nodded and said, "well, I'm very important."
"Then... Go in and help the third prince take the wooden sword?"
"OK."
Mo Weinong stood in front of the third prince and couldn't help laughing at the little fart child.
It's also very important. You know it's very important. You still run out in your pajamas and blankets on this big night?
Fu Xianfeng stood up and said to the bodyguards behind the third prince, "protect the third prince."
"Yes." more than a dozen people answered in an instant, neat and uniform.
Fu Xianfeng walked towards the house. The little wooden sword of the third prince was in the East bedroom. It was said to be easy to find. It was on the bed.
However, as soon as he opened the door and went in, he found that there was a breath in the room. There was no time to react. Behind him, he had reached the dagger. As soon as the door was closed, he blocked the view outside.
Fu Xianfeng made a move and immediately began to fight yuan Jin behind him regardless of his own danger.
However, as soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by Yuan Jin, "Lord Fu, I'm wang Yuanjin of Da Xuan country."
Fu Xianfeng stopped and turned his head in surprise, "King Yan?"
He is naturally thunderous about the name of King Yan. In recent days, Bai Xue has told him many times about the journey from Daxuan to other countries. Whether it is Yan Wang or Mo nvshi, he is very grateful.
But... How could Yan Wang be in the palace? Is he an assassin? Doesn't it mean that he currently lives in the prince's house and has a good relationship with the prince?
"Don't get me wrong, master Fu. I'm not the assassin who broke into the cold palace today. I have something to do when I entered the palace. I didn't mean to hurt people." then he moved the dagger away from me.
Fu Xianfeng turned around and looked at Yuan Jin for a while, "are you really the king of inflammation?"
"If Lord Fu doesn't believe it, I can tell you about snow white all the way."
Fu Xianfeng was also cautious. He really asked a few questions, and Yuan Jin could answer them. Seeing yuan Jin's appearance again was the same as that in the rumors, but it eliminated the doubt in her heart.
Just
"Well, I believe you, but why did the prince enter the palace late at night?"
"To tell you the truth, I'm still unconscious. I came to the palace to find a medicine." looking for my life experience is also an antidote, not a lie.
"Ah?" Fu Xianfeng was surprised. "Mo Nu made her... Did the Lord find it?"
Yuan Jin shook her head. "Before she had time, she heard the news of catching the assassin."
Fu Xianfeng sighed, "the prince is afraid that he can't continue to look for it tonight. The palace is now heavily guarded and is catching assassins everywhere. The prince can't move a step, and it's even difficult to get out of the palace."
"I know, so I need Lord Fu's help." he can't spend it in the palace. I don't know how the thick situation is.
Fu Xianfeng pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment. "OK, I'll help the LORD out of the palace. I just have to wait until the door is opened. If the Lord believes me, he'll wait for me here. Later, I'll think of a way to send the LORD out of the Palace."
"Thank you."
They didn't say any more. Fu Xianfeng took a small wooden sword and hurried away.
Mo Weinong still believes in Fu Xianfeng, so he stays here with King Yan.
However, when it was about dawn, her body suddenly tightened, and some familiar tension felt diffuse.
Mo Weinong, this... This is going back?
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Mother Yang was stunned, "ah? Evidence?"
"Yes, evidence." Yuan Jin thought of what Bai Xue had said before. She said that what little Mao's handle might fall in Qin Zhenjiang's hand, so she tried every means to find clues from Qin Zhenjiang. If she couldn't find them, she laid hands on Fu and Bai Xue.
According to Yuan Jin's judgment, the evidence that can make Xiao Mao so nervous and do not break the means is mostly the handle that mother Yang said.
Yes, if this thing gets out, I'm afraid little Mao and Princess Prynne will die without a place to bury.
But mammy Yang shook her head blankly, "I, I have no evidence."
"Where?" Yuan Jin didn't believe her at all, and the dagger in her hand crossed her neck again.
Mother Yang cried again, "great Xia, I really don't know. I don't have a certificate..."
Before her words were finished, Yuan Jin and Mo Weinong heard footsteps and noisy voices outside, "catch the assassin... The assassin ran to the cold palace. Hurry up."
Yuan Jin was stunned and suddenly frowned.
Mother Yang also heard the news outside and hurriedly said, "great Xia, run quickly, or they'll catch you. Go, go, go, I promise I won't give you up."
Yuan Jin glanced at her, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer. He really couldn't stay here.
Therefore, as soon as the dagger was received, the man went out quietly.
Mo Weinong took another look at mammy Yang, who was relieved. Seeing that she didn't care about her wet bed, she directly covered her quilt and went to sleep. She frowned and turned away.
Mo Weinong knew that no one else found yuan Jin when she entered the cold palace. Therefore, these bodyguards who rushed to the cold palace and shouted to catch assassins should not come to catch yuan Jin. I'm afraid that there may be assassins in the palace today.
She followed yuan Jin silently and saw someone running here with a torch not far away.
Yuan Jin couldn't go to the palace gate along the original road, so she had to avoid these guards to find a suitable foothold.
But these bodyguards are one after another. There seems to be more tonight.
Yuan Jin finally hid in a relatively quiet palace. Mo Weinong looked up at the palace name, "Hey, isn't this the palace where the third prince lives?"
There are signs on the map given by the Green King. However, it is said that the third prince is young and usually lives with the queen. Basically, he seldom comes back to this palace, so the bedroom is a little deserted.
As soon as Yuan Jin flashed into the Palace door, she was also looking at the device of the bedroom. At a glance, she could see that this was the place where children lived, mostly the residence of the third prince.
Thinking of what mammy Yang said earlier, Yuan Jin couldn't help narrowing her eyes. The third prince is the brother of Shuangcheng. It's necessary to talk to Shuangcheng about this. It's said that the queen was pregnant once before she gave birth to the third prince, and she ran away. Who knows if it was Xiao Mao's ghost that time?
Thinking about it, suddenly footsteps came from outside, followed by a bright light into the yard.
With a low voice, "the third prince, there are assassins outside. It's dangerous. The dormitory is cold. It's uncertain that the assassins are hiding inside. The servant is still waiting outside with the third prince. Let Xiaoyuan go in and take a small wooden sword for the third prince."
"No, go by yourself." the third prince's soft voice sounded and looked like he didn't care. "Small wooden sword, hit an assassin, hum. I'm not afraid of Lord Fu."
Then the third prince took a look at Fu Xianfeng who followed him.
Fu Xianfeng squatted down with a smile. "The third prince is waiting outside the yard for the minister to come over with a small wooden sword, okay? The house is dark and unsafe."
"In the cold palace, cold palace." the third prince said in a hurry.
Fu Xianfeng was very patient with the third prince. "I know that the assassin was forced to the cold palace, but what if he had an accomplice? The third prince's identity is so noble, what if the assassins take the third prince as a hostage?"
The third prince tilted his head and thought for a while. Suddenly he supported his small chest, nodded and said, "well, I'm very important."
"Then... Go in and help the third prince take the wooden sword?"
"OK."
Mo Weinong stood in front of the third prince and couldn't help laughing at the little fart child.
It's also very important. You know it's very important. You still run out in your pajamas and blankets on this big night?
Fu Xianfeng stood up and said to the bodyguards behind the third prince, "protect the third prince."
"Yes." more than a dozen people answered in an instant, neat and uniform.
Fu Xianfeng walked towards the house. The little wooden sword of the third prince was in the East bedroom. It was said to be easy to find. It was on the bed.
However, as soon as he opened the door and went in, he found that there was a breath in the room. There was no time to react. Behind him, he had reached the dagger. As soon as the door was closed, he blocked the view outside.
Fu Xianfeng made a move and immediately began to fight yuan Jin behind him regardless of his own danger.
However, as soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by Yuan Jin, "Lord Fu, I'm wang Yuanjin of Da Xuan country."
Fu Xianfeng stopped and turned his head in surprise, "King Yan?"
He is naturally thunderous about the name of King Yan. In recent days, Bai Xue has told him many times about the journey from Daxuan to other countries. Whether it is Yan Wang or Mo nvshi, he is very grateful.
But... How could Yan Wang be in the palace? Is he an assassin? Doesn't it mean that he currently lives in the prince's house and has a good relationship with the prince?
"Don't get me wrong, master Fu. I'm not the assassin who broke into the cold palace today. I have something to do when I entered the palace. I didn't mean to hurt people." then he moved the dagger away from me.
Fu Xianfeng turned around and looked at Yuan Jin for a while, "are you really the king of inflammation?"
"If Lord Fu doesn't believe it, I can tell you about snow white all the way."
Fu Xianfeng was also cautious. He really asked a few questions, and Yuan Jin could answer them. Seeing yuan Jin's appearance again was the same as that in the rumors, but it eliminated the doubt in her heart.
Just
"Well, I believe you, but why did the prince enter the palace late at night?"
"To tell you the truth, I'm still unconscious. I came to the palace to find a medicine." looking for my life experience is also an antidote, not a lie.
"Ah?" Fu Xianfeng was surprised. "Mo Nu made her... Did the Lord find it?"
Yuan Jin shook her head. "Before she had time, she heard the news of catching the assassin."
Fu Xianfeng sighed, "the prince is afraid that he can't continue to look for it tonight. The palace is now heavily guarded and is catching assassins everywhere. The prince can't move a step, and it's even difficult to get out of the palace."
"I know, so I need Lord Fu's help." he can't spend it in the palace. I don't know how the thick situation is.
Fu Xianfeng pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment. "OK, I'll help the LORD out of the palace. I just have to wait until the door is opened. If the Lord believes me, he'll wait for me here. Later, I'll think of a way to send the LORD out of the Palace."
"Thank you."
They didn't say any more. Fu Xianfeng took a small wooden sword and hurried away.
Mo Weinong still believes in Fu Xianfeng, so he stays here with King Yan.
However, when it was about dawn, her body suddenly tightened, and some familiar tension felt diffuse.
Mo Weinong, this... This is going back?
Mother Yang was stunned, "ah? Evidence?""Yes, evidence." Yuan Jin thought of what Bai Xue had said before. She said that what little Mao's handle might fall in Qin Zhenjiang's hand, so she tried every means to find clues from Qin Zhenjiang. If she couldn't find them, she laid hands on Fu and Bai Xue.According to Yuan Jin's judgment, the evidence that can make Xiao Mao so nervous and do not break the means is mostly the handle that mother Yang said.Yes, if this thing gets out, I'm afraid little Mao and Princess Prynne will die without a place to bury.But mammy Yang shook her head blankly, "I, I have no evidence.""Where?" Yuan Jin didn't believe her at all, and the dagger in her hand crossed her neck again.Mother Yang cried again, "great Xia, I really don't know. I don't have a certificate..."Before her words were finished, Yuan Jin and Mo Weinong heard footsteps and noisy voices outside, "catch the assassin... The assassin ran to the cold palace. Hurry up."Yuan Jin was stunned and suddenly frowned.Mother Yang also heard the news outside and hurriedly said, "great Xia, run quickly, or they'll catch you. Go, go, go, I promise I won't give you up."Yuan Jin glanced at her, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer. He really couldn't stay here.Therefore, as soon as the dagger was received, the man went out quietly.Mo Weinong took another look at mammy Yang, who was relieved. Seeing that she didn't care about her wet bed, she directly covered her quilt and went to sleep. She frowned and turned away.Mo Weinong knew that no one else found yuan Jin when she entered the cold palace. Therefore, these bodyguards who rushed to the cold palace and shouted to catch assassins should not come to catch yuan Jin. I'm afraid that there may be assassins in the palace today.She followed yuan Jin silently and saw someone running here with a torch not far away.Yuan Jin couldn't go to the palace gate along the original road, so she had to avoid these guards to find a suitable foothold.But these bodyguards are one after another. There seems to be more tonight.Yuan Jin finally hid in a relatively quiet palace. Mo Weinong looked up at the palace name, "Hey, isn't this the palace where the third prince lives?"There are signs on the map given by the Green King. However, it is said that the third prince is young and usually lives with the queen. Basically, he seldom comes back to this palace, so the bedroom is a little deserted.As soon as Yuan Jin flashed into the Palace door, she was also looking at the device of the bedroom. At a glance, she could see that this was the place where children lived, mostly the residence of the third prince.Thinking of what mammy Yang said earlier, Yuan Jin couldn't help narrowing her eyes. The third prince is the brother of Shuangcheng. It's necessary to talk to Shuangcheng about this. It's said that the queen was pregnant once before she gave birth to the third prince, and she ran away. Who knows if it was Xiao Mao's ghost that time?Thinking about it, suddenly footsteps came from outside, followed by a bright light into the yard.With a low voice, "the third prince, there are assassins outside. It's dangerous. The dormitory is cold. It's uncertain that the assassins are hiding inside. The servant is still waiting outside with the third prince. Let Xiaoyuan go in and take a small wooden sword for the third prince.""No, go by yourself." the third prince's soft voice sounded and looked like he didn't care. "Small wooden sword, hit an assassin, hum. I'm not afraid of Lord Fu."Then the third prince took a look at Fu Xianfeng who followed him.Fu Xianfeng squatted down with a smile. "The third prince is waiting outside the yard for the minister to come over with a small wooden sword, okay? The house is dark and unsafe.""In the cold palace, cold palace." the third prince said in a hurry.Fu Xianfeng was very patient with the third prince. "I know that the assassin was forced to the cold palace, but what if he had an accomplice? The third prince's identity is so noble, what if the assassins take the third prince as a hostage?"The third prince tilted his head and thought for a while. Suddenly he supported his small chest, nodded and said, "well, I'm very important.""Then... Go in and help the third prince take the wooden sword?""OK."Mo Weinong stood in front of the third prince and couldn't help laughing at the little fart child.It's also very important. You know it's very important. You still run out in your pajamas and blankets on this big night?Fu Xianfeng stood up and said to the bodyguards behind the third prince, "protect the third prince.""Yes." more than a dozen people answered in an instant, neat and uniform.Fu Xianfeng walked towards the house. The little wooden sword of the third prince was in the East bedroom. It was said to be easy to find. It was on the bed.However, as soon as he opened the door and went in, he found that there was a breath in the room. There was no time to react. Behind him, he had reached the dagger. As soon as the door was closed, he blocked the view outside.Fu Xianfeng made a move and immediately began to fight yuan Jin behind him regardless of his own danger.However, as soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by Yuan Jin, "Lord Fu, I'm wang Yuanjin of Da Xuan country."Fu Xianfeng stopped and turned his head in surprise, "King Yan?"He is naturally thunderous about the name of King Yan. In recent days, Bai Xue has told him many times about the journey from Daxuan to other countries. Whether it is Yan Wang or Mo nvshi, he is very grateful.But... How could Yan Wang be in the palace? Is he an assassin? Doesn't it mean that he currently lives in the prince's house and has a good relationship with the prince?"Don't get me wrong, master Fu. I'm not the assassin who broke into the cold palace today. I have something to do when I entered the palace. I didn't mean to hurt people." then he moved the dagger away from me.Fu Xianfeng turned around and looked at Yuan Jin for a while, "are you really the king of inflammation?""If Lord Fu doesn't believe it, I can tell you about snow white all the way."Fu Xianfeng was also cautious. He really asked a few questions, and Yuan Jin could answer them. Seeing yuan Jin's appearance again was the same as that in the rumors, but it eliminated the doubt in her heart.Just"Well, I believe you, but why did the prince enter the palace late at night?""To tell you the truth, I'm still unconscious. I came to the palace to find a medicine." looking for my life experience is also an antidote, not a lie."Ah?" Fu Xianfeng was surprised. "Mo Nu made her... Did the Lord find it?"Yuan Jin shook her head. "Before she had time, she heard the news of catching the assassin."Fu Xianfeng sighed, "the prince is afraid that he can't continue to look for it tonight. The palace is now heavily guarded and is catching assassins everywhere. The prince can't move a step, and it's even difficult to get out of the palace.""I know, so I need Lord Fu's help." he can't spend it in the palace. I don't know how the thick situation is.Fu Xianfeng pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment. "OK, I'll help the LORD out of the palace. I just have to wait until the door is opened. If the Lord believes me, he'll wait for me here. Later, I'll think of a way to send the LORD out of the Palace.""Thank you."They didn't say any more. Fu Xianfeng took a small wooden sword and hurried away.Mo Weinong still believes in Fu Xianfeng, so he stays here with King Yan.However, when it was about dawn, her body suddenly tightened, and some familiar tension felt diffuse.Mo Weinong, this... This is going back?
