Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 5 The Assassination of Qingcheng Temple

Looking at the clothes of several people on the stage, one can see that they all have different identities.

Zhong Liqing usually hates people of lower status meeting him.

Others may not know, but Jiang Yu, who has always supported Zhong Liyun, knows it clearly.

Zhong Liqing's rebellious nature has always been well hidden in front of others, but he did not hide it in front of Zhong Liyun and Jiang Yu.

Now Zhongli Qing took off the Ping An Fu and handed it to the first person who looked shabby in clothes. His face looked cold and his heart felt as if he had eaten a fly.

Sent quickly.

Just say a few nice words and then hand over peace and happiness.

Jiang Yu looked at the stage.

There was a person in the middle who stood out the most among the twenty or so people. Whether it was his appearance or demeanor, he looked familiar from a distance, but he couldn't recognize it from his profile.

When Zhong Liqing gave that person away, his speed was much slower than when he gave the blessing of peace to others.

Could it be that he has fallen in love with this beautiful boy?Jiang Yu couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Silly and silly, beauty is the most important thing.

Jiang Yu was a little excited about what might happen next.

However, there was no conflict on the stage until Zhong Liqing passed the young man.

Jiang Yu was disappointed for a moment. This handsome man was not here to assassinate him. He was boring.

Jiang Yu closed his eyes and let go in boredom, not waiting for a break.

Suddenly I heard someone shouting: "There are assassins! Protect Your Majesty!"

Jiang Yuran opened his eyes and saw that the stage was already a mess.

Zhong Liqing stood unharmed in the protective circle of guards, and the person who assassinated him was the handsome man with outstanding figure.

The play was over, Jiang Yu jumped down from the tree and walked towards the high platform from the crowd in the corner.

From a distance, Zhong Liqing saw Jiang Yu with sharp eyes.

Jiang Yu had no doubt that if Zhong Liqing's eyes turned into knives, she would have been seriously injured.

To die or not to die.

"Jiang Siming, you seem to be a little late."

In front of everyone, although Zhong Liqing no longer wanted to see Jiang Yu, he couldn't show her any expression and could only use words to mock Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu wore a dark green veil and an emerald green cross-neck gown. When the wind passed by, her wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, giving her a somewhat feathered and immortal attitude.

"Your Majesty, I am old and walking a bit slowly. What happened?"

Others don't know Jiang Yu's age, but Zhong Liqing knows very well that he is indeed an old monster.

"Someone intends to assassinate me, Jiang Siming, come and have a look. Do you know this person?"

Jiang Yu took a closer look. He originally thought he was a serious killer, but now he saw that this handsome man was more than familiar.

"This is Queen Baicang, who is about to enter the palace. Your Majesty must know her." Jiang Yu threw the question back.

Zhong Liqing ignored Jiang Yu and handed over the rest of the Ping An Fu to the winner.

Baicang struggled to rush towards Zhongliqing, but was suppressed by someone who removed the blade.

Then surrounded by other attendants, he escorted Baocang away from Qingyun Temple.

Jiang Yu didn't want to follow them, but Zhong Liqing always paid attention to her whereabouts. "Jiang Siming will lead the way. You travel to Qingcheng Mountain every day, so you should be familiar with the road."

Jiang Yu followed them back to Yandu.

As soon as Zhong Liqing entered the city, he said, "Jiang Siming, the palace is still some way away from here. I want to go to Siming Mansion to have a sip of tea before interrogating Bo Cang. What do you think?"

Jiang Yu silently recited the Qingxin mantra in his heart, "Your Majesty, you can do whatever you want."

A large group of people returned to Siming Mansion in a grand manner.

Jiang Yu brought the person to the mansion, too lazy to continue arguing with Zhongli Qingxu, so he waved his sleeves and left.

"Your Majesty, I have to leave first."

"Si Ming, are you confused? This is Si Ming's Mansion, where are you going?" Zhong Liqing said.

"I'll go back to my courtyard. Your Majesty will go back to the palace after you've had enough rest." Jiang Yu waved his hand and was about to leave.

Before walking out of the main hall door, two attendants outside the door, one on the left and one on the right, stood in front of Jiang Yu with crossed swords in one hand.

"Master Si Ming, please come back."

Jiang Yu smiled, "You can't stop me."

The young attendant was not afraid, "Master Si Ming, please come back."

Stop even if you can't, that's your responsibility.

Jiang Yu put his hand on the scabbard without touching the scabbard, and the invisible air flow rotated on the sword.

The two attendants looked at each other, and the airflow from the scabbard pushed them both.

Grit your teeth.

The steps are still retreating inch by inch.

"Master Si Ming, I still have something to tell you."

Jiang Yu retracted his hand and turned his head to see Zhong Liqing sitting in a high seat in the hall, staring at her closely.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

"Lord Si Ming, come and interrogate him as to why he wanted to kill me!" Zhong Liqing pointed at Bo Cang who was being escorted and kneeling on the ground.

Jiang Yu sneered in his heart, why did he kill you, didn't he have any idea in his mind?

Seizing power at the end of last year, Zhong Liyun gave Zhong Liqing an opportunity because of his temporary softness.

Zhong Liyun died tragically in the struggle for power, and Zhong Liqing, the leak-picking king, became the only one of the right age to ascend the throne in the royal family.

There are rumors in the world that Zhongli Qing launched a coup and bloodbathed the palace in order to ascend to the throne.

Jiang Yu walked to the young man, looked at him like a trapped animal, looked at Zhong Liqing fiercely, and sighed.

"Mr. Bai, I guess you just want to see His Majesty today, and you are not here to assassinate him!" Jiang Yu stood in front of Zhong Liqing, blocking Bo Cang's view of Zhong Liqing.

"I just want to kill...well..."

Before Bo Cang finished speaking, he suddenly found himself speechless.

He looked at Jiang Yu with doubts in his eyes.

"Well……"

Jiang Yu bent down and looked at Bo Cang, stretched out his hand and patted his back gently, "Don't be anxious, listen to me first."

Baicang struggled desperately, but he was still held tightly and knelt on the ground, unable to move.

"Bacang is your majesty's appointed royal husband, and I must be very happy. Naturally, I came here to have a close look at your majesty's talent."

Baicang opened his eyes and watched Jiang Yu lie, but he was helpless.

Jiang Yu stood up and took the dagger used by Bo Cang from the waist of the attendant beside Zhong Liqing.

"Your Majesty, Bo Cang took the knife not to assassinate, but to offer a gift."

Zhong Liqing looked at the dagger Jiang Yu put in front of him. It did not look like an ordinary dagger.

"Your Majesty, you don't know. This is the famous weapon Zhu Sha left by Liao, a famous assassin in Jingzhou 300 years ago. When it was sent to the banquet capital, the late emperor gave it to Mrs. Yun, who later gave it to Mr. Bai. "

Zhong Liqing took the dagger, "Zhong Liyun gave it to him?"

"Mrs. Yun and Your Majesty have a close brotherly relationship. Mr. Bai is the concubine's good friend and His Majesty's fiancée. How could he possibly kill His Majesty?" Jiang Yu distorted the facts seriously.

Bo Cang struggled violently and looked at the dagger in Zhongliqing's hand with a ferocious expression.

This is what A Yun left for him, no one can take it away!
give me back!give me back!
Jiang Yu walked behind Baicang and asked you to sleep for a while first.

Reaching out and caressing the back of his head, Bo Cang went limp and lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)