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Chapter 236 The Assassination of Duke Zhongguo

Duke Zhongguo was assassinated on the street!

The news spread rapidly throughout the capital as if it had grown legs.

As soon as Zhu Qiyu got up, he saw Shu Liang kneeling in front of his bed, Shu Liang from Sishangdong Factory was dressed in the green clothes of a little eunuch, kneeling in front of the bed, his voice choked:

"The Emperor, Duke Zhongguo was assassinated, and he did not know his life or death."

Zhu Qiyu had just woken up and was still a little confused, and he was a little confused when he heard this:

"What's wrong with Duke Zhongguo?"

Shu Liang raised his head and his voice choked:

"Duke Zhongguo was assassinated, and now he doesn't know his life or death."

Zhu Qiyu almost turned on her anger when she heard this.

The palace maid who served helped Zhu Qiyu and helped him with his anger for a while, then Zhu Qiyu recovered. He looked at Shu Liang and gritted his teeth almost word by word:

"You say it again, what's wrong with Duke Zhongguo?"

Shu Liang did not dare to disobey Zhu Qiyu, lowered his head and choked with his voice:

"Go back to the emperor, Duke Zhongguo was assassinated, and he didn't know his life or death."

Zhu Qiyuteng stood up and walked out before he was dressed:

"I will visit Duke Zhongguo's Mansion, and I will personally visit Duke Zhongguo."

When he walked to the door, he was blown by the cold wind. Zhu Qiyu came to his senses and ordered the female official to dress him while instructing Shu Liang:

"Transfer my will and order Lu Zhong to capture the real murderer within three days, otherwise he would raise his head to see me."

After putting on his clothes, Zhu Qiyu raised his foot and walked out, and at the same time ordered Shu Liang:

"Your men are also spread out all the genius. Cooperate with the Jinyiwei, and be sure to find the real murderer within three days. If Su Cheng is fine, it would be fine. If there is anything, I will want the nine tribes of these people to be buried with you."

At the gate of the palace, all officials gathered and were waiting for today's grand dynasty meeting.

Old Wang Wen held a warm water bag and stood among a group of censors holding a warm water bag. He closed his eyes to rest. The surrounding censors whispered the major events of each and discussed their own opinions.

Yu Qian stood alone on one side, and the officials and nobles from the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the Five Army gathered together in groups and whispered to the ministry.

The officials in groups of three or three stood in groups of three and three, the big square in front of the palace gate.

Suddenly, a creaking sound rang out, and the wide palace gate was slowly pushed open.

The great Han generals wearing gorgeous armor took the lead in opening the way. With the sound of horse hooves tapping, they quickly passed by. The guards, the imperial guards, and the Dongchang men passed by one after another and passed the square.

The adults looked at each other, looking at me, looking at you, not knowing what happened.

Old Wang Wen walked to the lonely Yu Qian, his voice hoarse:

"What happened? The imperial guards didn't even open a court meeting, so they left the palace?"

Yu Qian looked at Nangong not far away after hearing this:

"Is something wrong with Nangong?"

In Yu Qian's opinion, the only one who can influence the emperor is Nangong's Supreme Emperor.

Wang Wen shook his head and looked at Jin Lian, the Minister of Justice who was walking over:

"No, although Your Majesty is afraid of Nangong, his friendship is insufficient, so it will not be so."

The seven nobles began to guess what the emperor was doing, and he didn't even open a dynasty meeting.

As expected, the little eunuch came over and said that today's grand dynasty meeting was postponed.

Before the adults could ask, the eunuch slipped away like a loach before the crowd gathered.

However, the following news caused the courtiers to burst into trouble.

"Su Cheng was stabbed on the way to the court?"

Fengcheng Hou Li Xian looked shocked as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

The little flag official said clearly:

"At the hour of Mao today, the five cities' military commanders and Hu Ben Guards received a petty horse from the personal guards of the Zhongguo Duke, saying that the Zhongguo Duke was attacked on Changjie and asked for support."

"When we arrived at the scene under the guidance of Duke Zhongguo's personal guards, we happened to hear screams. We saw Duke Zhongguo covering his stomach, surrounded by several guards, and carried back to the General's Mansion."

Li Xian interrupted the young player, his tone a little annoyed:

"Have you caught a living?"

The young general shook his head:

"No, but looking at the outfit, they are Mongolians."

Li Xian nodded, and the Mongolians were right.

Duke Zhongguo defeated the Ola on the grassland and killed Yesen. It can be said that the foundation of the Mongols was cut off. It was nothing strange if the Mongols came to assassinate them.

"Notify the five cities of the military commanders to increase the number of patrols, strictly check those with suspicious signs, and if there is any resistance, they will be killed."

The old man said fiercely.

After giving orders to his generals, Li Xian thought of Su Cheng's injuries again, so he called the servants, got on the carriage, and drove towards the Duke Zhongguo's mansion.

For a moment, the court bosses who received the news left the palace gate and turned toward the Duke Zhongguo's mansion.

When Zhu Qiyu arrived at Duke Zhongguo’s mansion, the mansion was as quiet as usual, and there was no chaos caused by the injury of Sucheng.

Walking on the way to Sucheng residence, Zhu Qiyu praised:

"Su Cheng is worthy of being my stronghold. He will never mention winning the battle. After being assassinated, the reactions of his servants under his command are elite, not confused, not panic, not afraid, and not afraid. He is worthy of being the servant of the first general of the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Er, who was leading the way in front, looked puzzled. Did the prince be assassinated?

The prince just didn't want to go to the morning court, so he made up a reason to escape. Could it be that he was really assassinated?

He sent Zhu Qiyu into the yard where Su Cheng lived. Yang Er stood at the door and asked Tao Cheng on duty:

"Has the prince been assassinated?"

Tao Cheng nodded:

"Hey, second brother, you don't know. The arrows are like rain, almost...ah, I shot the Duke. The Duke was carried back by us. Didn't you see it?"

Yang Er recalled carefully and it seemed that it was not carried back. The man turned over and got off the horse, covered his stomach and went in.

Besides, no one said that the prince was assassinated.

I remember when we were in Xuanfu, the man was not assassinated when he went out. If there were no Mongols assassination, we would have been a little uncomfortable.

Is there anything worth making a fuss about when I encounter an assassination in the capital?

"I think my grandfather just doesn't want to go to court."

Yang Er said with certainty.

Tao Cheng nodded, but then he reminded Yang Er:

"Don't expose the stuff. The man is no longer satisfied with you wandering around the capital these days. If you expose the stuff, the man is no longer allowed to give you military sticks."

Yang Er laughed:

"Fuck, that's the man's love for me, why is it a military stick?"

In the room, Zhu Qiyu lay down opposite Sucheng's bed and asked Bai Yan who was standing next to him:

"But it's covered with wounds. Did Doctor Xia take the medicine?"

"I didn't expect Su Qing would be assassinated when he arrived in the capital. I didn't manage the capital well and made him suffer."

Bai Yan next to him looked shocked. Does his brother have any wounds on his body?

I came here quickly after hearing Da Ni's assassination, but when I came, my elder brother was already asleep and didn't see any wounds. Could it be that I was shot in the assassination this time?

Bai Yan didn't believe it very much. Even the elder brother among the troops would not be shot, and it would be even more impossible for a few assassins in the capital.

"My elder brother can't be shot. My elder brother is very skilled in martial arts. Some assassins are not even comparable to Mongolian generals, and they can't hurt my elder brother at all."

Bai Yan said proudly in a tone.

Zhu Qiyu was stunned when he heard this and turned to look at Bai Yan:
Chapter completed!
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