Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty
Chapter 223 Assassination (Second Update)
"Haha... what a coincidence, Miss Ningyu!" Chu Lun laughed and clasped his fists, "How have you been lately?"
"Yeah." Fan Ningyu responded lightly.
Chu Lun didn't care about her coldness and continued to say excitedly: "I heard that my grandmother was ill, so I specially invited some miracle doctors. They were not the quack doctors from Shenjing, but the folk miracle doctors invited from various places. The reputation accumulated one patient after another is an absolute miracle doctor!”
Fan Ningyu said calmly: "Thank you, Fourth Prince, my grandmother is already well and there is no need for a miracle doctor."
"Okay... okay?" Chu Lun said in surprise: "Isn't it a terminal illness caused by cold sting? Is it okay?"
"It's not a cold sting, it's almost the same as a cold sting." Fan Ningyu said calmly: "I won't bother the Fourth Prince to worry about it. If there's nothing else, I'll leave."
"No, no, no, no!" Chu Lun waved his hands hurriedly, jumped down, landed in front of Fan Ningyu, and said with a smile: "Since your grandmother is well, I will go to pay a visit and say hello. I heard that she was ill earlier. I didn’t dare to go there because I was afraid of making her unhappy, but now I can finally go there!”
"No need." Fan Ningyu said calmly.
Chu Lun smiled and said: "I want it, what can I say? The princess is also my elder, so I can't be rude."
There is a daughter in the Jingbei Palace who has entered the palace as a concubine, so the Jingbei Palace can also be regarded as a relative of the emperor.
"Excuse me?" Fan Ningyu chuckled and shook her head.
Chu Lun smiled and said: "Miss Ningyu, am I right? I am very particular about etiquette, and my father has always been strict with me and I must not be rude."
"Ahem." Fan Ye coughed twice.
Chu Lun turned his head and looked over, then blushed and bowed embarrassedly: "I have met the prince."
Fan Ye waved his hand: "That's all."
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I'm rude." Chu Lun said embarrassedly, "I didn't notice Your Majesty before."
"Yes, I am short and don't attract attention. I don't blame you." Fan Ye nodded.
Chu Lun lowered his head and looked at himself. He didn't know whether Fan Ye's words were true or if he meant something and was insinuation.
Then I thought about Fan Ye's personality and reputation, and he said that he shouldn't be able to insinuate anything.
So he cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are too modest. If you want to say you are short, I am shorter than you, Your Majesty, but you are not short, Your Majesty."
"Really not that short?"
"Absolutely not!"
"Well, if we compare with you, there is not much difference between the two of us." Fan Ye walked up to him, gestured with the tops of their heads, and nodded with satisfaction.
Fan Ningyu snorted: "You two dwarfs, please stop competing with each other. I'm going back to my house, so don't follow me, the Fourth Prince!"
"What are you talking about, Miss Ningyu? I am not following you, Miss Ningyu. I am going to the palace to meet the princess and congratulate the princess... Zhang Daming!"
"My subordinate is here!" A young man as tall as a bear said solemnly, clasping his fists: "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
"Go to Mingyue Embroidery House and buy a piece of brocade."
"Yes!" The young man, who was as tall as a bear, responded in a deep voice, turned around and strode away, as fast as a galloping horse, disappearing into the vast sea of people in the blink of an eye.
"There's no need to be so polite." Fan Ye said with a smile: "The embroidery in Mingyue Embroidery House is not cheap. Don't spend all your pocket money."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's enough!" Chu Lun patted his chest and smiled proudly: "It's more than enough to buy two Jinxiu horses!"
"Where are the three horses?" Fan Ye asked.
"...It's not much different." Chu Lun hesitated.
"How much difference?" Fan Ye asked.
"...Okay, there's a big difference, just enough to buy two horses." Chu Lun said helplessly: "But next month's change will arrive soon, or I can go to the accountant to pay more, it's no problem. !”
"The accountant really paid you?" Fan Ye asked.
"...My lord, the princess is completely healed. Do you want the miracle doctor I found to take a look at her?" Chu Lun scratched his head.
Fan Ye chuckled and said, "Boy, you better keep the little money you have, it's not enough for a jar of wine!"
"It's always my heart." Chu Lun smiled sheepishly and looked at Fan Ningyu with an apologetic smile: "Miss Ningyu, I have always liked the princess. She is as gentle as water. She is really a model of women."
Fan Ye smiled.
When others praise Zhou Jinling, he is happier than when they praise him.
Fan Ningyu said without any pretense: "If you send it here today, I will send it back to you tomorrow. I advise you not to spend this wasted money!"
"Why is this necessary!" Chu Lun said in confusion: "It's not a big deal for me to give the princess a piece of brocade."
"I can't bear it." Fan Ningyu waved her jade hands and said, "Okay, I won't tell you more, we have to rush back."
"Then does the princess want a miracle doctor?" Chu Lun said hurriedly: "I really hired a good miracle doctor, it will definitely work."
Fan Ningyu said calmly: "Master Fakong has cured my grandmother, and now she has completely recovered. There is no need for a miracle doctor."
"Fa...Master Fakong?" Chu Lun said in surprise: "The divine monk Fakong who moves clouds and spreads rain?"
"Yes." Fan Ningyu said: "Does the Fourth Prince think Master Fakong is a liar?"
"Liar? How is it possible!" Chu Lun shook his head: "How could a liar get the title of Dharma Master? How wise and powerful is the emperor?"
Fan Ningyu hesitated.
Chu Lun sneered "Hey" and shook his head: "There are so many idiots in this world. Everyone thinks they are extremely smart. It seems that everyone in the world is stupid and has been deceived by Divine Monk Fa Kong. Only he The most sober and wise, not deceived!”
Fan Ningyu's face darkened slightly.
Chu Lun didn't see it, and said to himself: "Don't you think about it, if Master Fakong is really a liar, how can he get the title of Dharma Master? The plaque on the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple can be written by Grandpa Huang? When did Grandpa Huang write a plaque for someone else's mansion? ... Do these people think that Grandpa Huang is old and confused?"
"Hahahahahaha..." Fan Ye laughed loudly.
"Grandpa——!" Fan Ningyu said coquettishly.
Chu Lun looked at Fan Ye in confusion, and was stunned by Fan Ye's laughter, and then looked at Fan Ningyu, wondering why Fan Ningyu looked so ugly.
"Haha..." Fan Ye laughed and said: "Fourth Prince, I like you a little bit, you are a smart kid!"
"Hehe..." Although Chu Lun didn't quite understand why he was praised, he still felt happy, especially Fan Ye's identity.
He couldn't help but look at Fan Ningyu.
Fan Ningyu said coldly: "Fourth Prince, since you believe in Master Fakong so much, why do you need to invite a miracle doctor? Grandmother has been cured by Master Fakong."
"Since it was Master Fakong who treated her, then the disease was naturally cured. There is really no need to invite a miracle doctor." Chu Lun nodded: "I heard that Master Fakong's rejuvenation spell is magical and extraordinary. Is it really that magical?"
Fan Ye laughed and said: "The cold stinging disease that no one can cure was cured in an instant. What do you think?"
"It really deserves to be the monk Fakong!" Chu Lun praised: "What a pity..."
"What a pity?" Fan Ye asked.
He likes Chu Lun now.
Although he is the prince of King Yi and looks like a playboy, he is very simple and not a bad boy.
More importantly, he has great wisdom and sees things clearly.
Unlike those who think they are smart, they dislike this and that, and they are not as good as themselves.
Chu Lun said, "It's a pity that my father told me not to approach Master Fakong, otherwise, I would have gone to see him long ago!"
"Why not approach Master Fakong?" Fan Ye was puzzled: "Could it be that Master Fakong is still an evil demon?"
"My father said that Master Fakong has supernatural powers and can see through my thoughts at a glance," Chu Lun said solemnly, "It will expose too many secrets of our palace."
"Well..." Fan Ye nodded: "What Prince Yi said is not wrong, the concerns are right, and we really can't be unprepared."
Chu Lun sighed: "It's a great pity that such a great monk cannot be seen in person, but since my father has spoken, I can only obey."
"Not bad, not bad." Fan Ye nodded hurriedly: "You still have to listen to your father."
As a son, of course you have to listen to your father, otherwise, wouldn't it be mad at your father to death?
I wish my wicked son was so worry-free!
Fan Ningyu snorted impatiently and turned away.
Fan Ye hurriedly followed, saying as he walked: "Prince, why don't you go back?"
"I must go to the mansion to visit the princess." Chu Lun hurriedly followed.
Fan Ningyu snorted coldly, not wanting to say more, and quickened his pace.
"Hmm--!" She suddenly narrowed her eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "Grandpa, be careful!"
Fan Ye hurriedly stopped.
Chu Lun was in a hurry to catch up, and almost bumped into his back. He hurriedly braked and looked at Fan Ningyu.
Fan Ningyu slowly drew the sword out of the sheath.
The sword body was bright and cold, and the tip of the sword slowly moved from left to right, as if confronting someone.
The Suzaku Avenue was still bustling with people coming and going. After Fan Ningyu stopped, he was like a stone in the river.
"What's going on?" Fan Ye hurriedly asked.
Fan Ningyu said in a deep voice: "There is an assassin hiding in the dark! ... The target may be the prince!"
"Huh——?" Chu Lun was puzzled, and then his face changed slightly, and he shouted: "There is an assassin!"
The seven guards had been following behind him, so as not to block his view of Fan Ningyu and get scolded. At this time, they rushed over and surrounded Chu Lun.
Their bodies quickly tensed up.
And the white horse had been following behind him, and suddenly let out a light neigh, rushed forward and hit Chu Lun.
"Yunyun!" Chu Lun looked at it in surprise and did not dodge.
"Swish!" A blue light suddenly flashed from the air and sank into the belly of the white horse.
This blue light penetrated the belly of the white horse and continued to shoot at Chu Lun.
A burly and strong guard stood in front of Chu Lun, waved his palm to block in front of him, and wanted to use his palm power to knock away the blue light.
"Swish!" The guard's palm was pierced by the blue light, and then continued to move forward.
"Swish!" Another guard raised his palm to block, but was shot into by the blue light again, but failed to penetrate.
It was a blue flying knife.
"Not good!" An ugly guard said in a deep voice: "It's poisonous!"
He quickly took out the jade bottle from his arms, separated three dark, date-shaped elixirs, gave two to the guards, and handed the other to Chu Lun.
Chu Lun was holding the horse at this time, his face full of panic.
"Prince, give it to it, it can relieve the toxicity." The ugly guard said in a deep voice: "This poison is highly toxic."
Chu Lun hurriedly took it with one hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the white horse.
The white horse seemed to have a spirit, and opened its mouth to swallow the elixir.
Fan Ningyu looked around with the sword in her hand, her whole body tense.
After shooting a knife, she didn't find the person yet, and couldn't feel the other party's breath, but could only feel a hint of killing intent in the dark.
If it weren't for her sharp intuition, she wouldn't have felt this obscure killing intent.
"Yunyun——!" Chu Lun trembled and hugged the horse's neck.
It was no longer able to stand up, its four legs were weak, and it fell to the ground softly, with black blood flowing out of its stomach and a faint stench.
The palms of the two guards also gushed black blood, and also emitted a stench.
"Murder——!"
Amid the exclamations, the people around them immediately scattered and fled far away, stopping only after they were thirty or forty meters away and turning their heads to look.
On Suzaku Avenue, people quickly formed an empty area.
On the empty street, Chu Lun held his horse, his face pale and anxious. Two guards sat cross-legged, and two guards sat behind them to help them use their energy to force out the poison.
The remaining guards stood around Chu Lun to prevent further assassinations.
Fan Ningyu stood in front of Fan Ye, and the guards around him had already surrounded them.
The two groups of guards formed two circles.
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