The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

This change happened too suddenly. A Sui jumped up and everyone was out of the courtyard. Zhao Lingyun himself asked Calabash unsurely: "What's the matter?"

Calabash was even more dazed than Zhao Lingyun, and said: "I don't know, how come there is an arrow?"

Zhao Lingyun thought, yes, there is an arrow, this arrow, Master Zhao looked at the two short arrows on the ground. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind, and Zhao Lingyun wanted to understand, this arrow was directed at him, this **** someone was going to kill him!

During these years of messing around in the capital, Zhao Lingyun couldn't remember how many people let go of cruel words at him, and asked him to kill him, but no one really started.

Hulu was still whispering at this time: "How can there be an arrow in this?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Are you stupid? I met an assassin!"

Gourd's shock was not only expressed in facial expressions, Gourd jumped three feet high, and the whole body was unbelievable, "This is impossible!" Gourd cried.

"Bian'er stay," pushing away the gourd that was jumping in front of him, Zhao Lingyun raised his hand and pointed to Shen Fei, and said: "You can do it, I just come to ask for an account, and you want Lao Tzu's life. "

Master Shen was surprised and surprised, but his mind was very clear. Don't say he didn't do this thing, even if he did it, he couldn't recognize it.

"Don't talk nonsense," Shen Fei immediately denied: "This matter has nothing to do with my Ningguo government."

Zhao Lingyun did not fight with Shen Fei, and slapped Anian on the head. Zhao Lingyun said, "Go and help."

Anian: "I can't go, what if there are many assassins?"

Winter Melon said: "With so many of us here, we must be able to protect the master!

A Nian glanced at the winter melon and said seriously: "You can't."

"Shut up," Zhao Lingyun pulled the winter melon aside, and taught me, "What are you doing with him about this?"

You two can eat and sleep longer, right? In the matter of fighting and killing, you compare with the ruthless people who came out of the assassin camp? What do you think?

Wu San led people into the courtyard at this time. When the people from the Ningguo Government saw this group of people, they almost didn't frighten to death again, only to see the group of Huangchengsi, everyone with knives in their hands.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the servants of the Ningguo Mansion hadn't found time to light up the lights, so in the huge courtyard, the black lights were blazing at the moment. Fortunately, the moonlight tonight is very good, and everyone can see things through the moonlight. The knives in Wu Sanmen's hands shone coldly in the moonlight, which made people look scared.

Wu San walked to Zhao Lingyun's side, and before Zhao Lingyun asked him, Wu San proactively whispered: "The person who just wanted to kill the master, stay in Shen Pei's study."

Zhao Lingyun opened his mouth wide.

Wu San: "I cross-examined him. This person reported a false name and said he was Jia Er. I asked him to report his real name and he ran away."

Zhao Lingyun: "Do you know this is a pseudonym?"

Wu San: "I don't know, I just cheated him. I didn't expect this culprit to be so innocent."

Zhao Lingyun glanced at Wu San, and suddenly said, "I feel that Wu San's name is also a fake."

Wu Sanmu grinned, "I'll call this name, and I took it for me."

To say that Master Zhao has a big heart. You have been killed once. You don't care about the assassin or your own life. Do you remember my name?

Zhao Lingyun: "Okay, your name is Wu San. Then let's talk about the bastard."

Wu San: "This person ran here directly, he should recognize you."

Zhao Lingyun: "Is it from Zhao Lingxiao?"

Wu San: "A Sui and two of my men chased him. The man was injured and he couldn't run."

Zhao Lingyun: "Why are you still injured?"

Wu San: "Do you still care about this? He was injured by me."

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm just curious. I'm all hurt. This **** is thinking about killing Lao Tzu. How much does this **** hate Lao Tzu? Did I kill him?"

Wu San twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything, what should he say? Your Master Zhao is unpleasant anyway.

"Then have you found anything?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Wu San took a few letters out of his arms and said to Zhao Lingyun: "There are letters that can prove that Shen Pei has a private connection with Shi Ziye, but there is no way to prove that the assassin is Shi Ziye's person."

"Have you read these letters?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Wu San shook his head, "Probably glanced."

Zhao Lingyun: "What did you scan?"

Wu San: "It should be poetry."

"Fuck it," Zhao Lingyun scolded.

Wu San said in a low voice, "Master, if I speak bluntly, it is really important. That letter cannot be kept."

Zhao Lingyun: "You mean, burn it."

Wu San nodded.

Zhao Lingyun stared at Shen Fei on the opposite side again. The more he stared at him, the less reconciled he became. He almost died. This Shen Fei still pretended to him there, who would you show calmly? "By the way, is there a painting in Shen Lao San's room?" Zhao Lingyun asked Wu San.

Haosan: "Yes."

How could there be no painting in the house where Wenchen lived?

"Brother you..." Zhao Lingyun called Wu San a brother.

Wu San: "You are a few years older than the eldest master."

Zhao Lingyun glanced at Wu San and happily changed his words: "Oh, brother, you have to go back again. Go and see if there are any new paintings by Shen Lao San from Chaoyun Pavilion."

Wu San immediately took heart and said, "You mean the painting that Shen Er Gongzi ordered? Master, how can you be sure that the painting he ordered is a new one?"

Zhao Lingyun: "At first glance, you just haven't been to Chaoyun Pavilion."

Wu San didn't say a word. He was a spy of the Imperial City Secretary. Why did he go to the Chaoyun Pavilion who sold paintings?

"I don't like a place like Chaoyun Pavilion," Zhao Lingyun said.

Wu San couldn't bear it, and said, "Master, can we talk about business?"

Did you forget that you were almost killed? Why are you not in a hurry?

Zhao Lingyun: "Why is this anxious? When I came here, I asked. The rules for selling paintings in Chaoyun Pavilion are: ancient calligraphy and paintings are not ordered. Only the ones you have on hand and new paintings can be found. He ordered the hand-painted painting. My brother-in-law, he ordered the painting."

Wu San said, "How do you look at the old and new paintings?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Did you look at the bid, and also, there is a small chapter on the back of the paintings from Chaoyun Pavilion."

Wu San: "What does that chapter look like?"

Zhao Lingyun: "A cloud, Chaoyun Pavilion."

Wu San said, "Sure, I'll go there again."

Zhao Lingyun sighed and said, "A Sui chased the bastard, and has not returned since chasing him. It seems that the **** either ran away or died."

Wu San said: "I have ordered, I want to live."

Zhao Lingyun: "If we want to live here, we can have a live mouth? Doesn't this mean that the **** doesn't commit suicide."

"A Sui is back," Hulu called out.

Zhao Lingyun and Wu San hurriedly looked at the courtyard gate, A Sui walked in front, and the two imperial officials at the back carried one person.

Zhao Lingyun: "It's over, there's no life left. Look at that bastard's neck, folded like that, it's impossible for this **** to be alive, right?"

Wu San: "Yes."

The assassin's neck can be folded back ninety degrees. It's all like this. It's impossible for this person to die.