Chapter 147 The heavy rain washed away the blood, covering up the sharp sound of swords clashing, blurring his vision, and making his thin summer clothes instantly soaked.

Coldness fell from the top of his head, and his teeth made a sound as he clenched the sword in his hand.

He has two weapons.

One is the sword he is used to, and the other is the short sword given to him by Wei Zipei.

When his life was at stake, he had no time to think too much.

The sword cuts the enemy's weapon, and the sword stabs the opponent's throat.

Walking through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, just looking for a glimmer of hope.

However, there are too many people on the other side. Fortunately -

In the distance, there were horse hooves trampling the sewage, and a voice shouted: "Who is fighting here? Stop it! Otherwise, we will kill you!"

Here comes another one who claims to kill without mercy.

Jiang Ben suddenly smiled.

"General Su! Su Yu!" He ran forward, with blood on his shoulder and a short arrow hanging on his leg, and shouted, "Come and save me!"

A knife stabbed Jiang Ben in the face, and he had to step back.

cold.

The chill penetrated from behind, and he realized that his clothes were immediately something warm flowed down his back, so hot that it made him shiver.

"Young Master Jiang!"

He saw Su Yu running towards him, but there were many blurry figures in the heavy rain blocking his Ben fell to the ground. The ground was even colder, as if another world was wrapping him up.

Su Yu both blamed himself and felt lucky.

He blames himself for the fact that in Kyoto under his control, there are people who dare to wear general uniforms and intercept and kill Qi's young master in the street.

Fortunately, the patrol had been completed today, but because Her Royal Highness the Princess had asked to pay special attention to the security of the capital in the past few days, especially to take good care of the Qi Embassy, ​​Su Yu led his subordinates to patrol again in the rain, and then bumped into the assassin.

There have been too many instances of him failing in his duties recently.

A doctor ordered his army to rebel on Mount Jiuwei and almost killed Princess finally tracing the Lang Zhong Lingjun, he discovered that Wei Nanxu, whom he personally ordered to assassinate, was probably not dead.

The king was strict in governing his officials. In the past, Su Yu would have had a hundred heads and it wouldn't be enough to cut him off.

He knew that the reason why he was alive and had not been demoted was because of Princess Anguo's benevolent protection.

But Princess Anguo's favorite brother was assassinated.

Su Yu sent two people to the palace gate closest to here and dispatched the guards to he took another person and rushed into the room of swords and swords to save Jiang Ben.

But when Su Yu finally reached Jiang Ben, he was shocked to find that this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was already covered in wounds and it was difficult to tell whether he was alive or dead.

"Get out of the way!" the assassin said fiercely, "or I'll kill you too."

Su Yu stood in front of Jiang Ben, as if he were a guardian, neither hiding nor avoiding.

Judging from their location, Jiang Ben was going to the Majesty was seriously ill, and Su Yu knew that Jiang Bi had found someone to secretly make medicine.

Then the person these people intercepted was not Jiang Ben.

It was the antidote brought by Jiang Ben.

Su Yu smiled.

The antidote has been prepared, and they are finally ready to jump over the wall.

This is exactly the same as the prediction of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

It's just that the original plan seems to have gone awry. Your Highness should have come to pick up the medicine, not the Young Master.

"Kill me too?" he asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The opponent approached with a sure chance of victory, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"I am Su Yu, the commander of the Yongguo Guards. Don't forget my name in the future."

Su Yu rushed forward.

The long knife passed by and the heavy rain continued, but it could not wash away the blood on the ground.

Jiang He threw away the memorial and rushed out of the palace while he was discussing matters with the ministers.

She knew that Wei Nanxu was not dead, and knew that no matter how effective Chen Nanxing's imitation antidote was, it would attract Wei Nanxu's her original arrangement was to go down to the back to get the antidote, and at the same time arrange for the crossbowmen to follow in secret.

When the time comes, we must capture a few people alive, find out the whereabouts of Wei Nanxu, and then follow the clues to catch them all.

Because there was an assassination, even if Mi Sichen was accidentally killed by mistake, the Chu State would have nothing to say.

She told Chen Nanxing that she would give the antidote to her.

But why is Jiang Ben here?

Presumably when my brother saw the antidote was ready, he didn't want to wait for a moment to relieve his own worries.

The doctor was protecting her, and the heavy rain that had been falling all night suddenly stopped. Less than five streets away from the Qi Embassy, ​​she saw dead bodies lying on the street.

In the middle of the dead body, the guard commander Su Yu supported his body with a knife. When he saw her coming, a wry smile appeared on his lips.

"Your Highness," Su Yu's voice was a little distorted, "Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang He felt as if something had taken away her soul.

This feeling is exactly the same as when my father left.

She walked forward, not forgetting to avoid the broken legs, arms and heads on the ground.

She walked up to Jiang Ben, knelt down on one knee, and held his head.

"Zhenji..."

Jiang He trembled and carefully called out his words.

——"Bi Ru Ru Ru Ru, forever chaste and auspicious." This is his name, his character, and an auspicious hexagram. The hexagram means that if you stick to the right path, you can obtain good fortune and good luck.

But why, he was lying in front of him now, lying in the blood and rain, with his life and death uncertain.

Despite all the efforts, there was still such a big it be that God wanted to take away the lives of everyone around her? Jiang Ben's head suddenly moved in the palm of Jiang He's hand, his eyes opened a tiny gap, a smile twitched at the corners of his lips, and he said: "Sister, don't cry, the antidote is still there."

"Jiang Ben..." So many officials followed. Jiang He was still upholding his demeanor in the court a moment ago, asking them about court at this moment, she cried loudly in front of them, "What antidote? Is your life not life?"

Jiang Ben smiled and raised his hand to wipe away Jiang He's tears, even forgetting that he was still holding the sharp knife in his hand.

Although this knife is short, it can really cut iron like clay.

After being stabbed in the back, he wiped it with his backhand and cut off the opponent's arm.

"Young master is still alive."

Su Yu, who had been gritting his teeth and pursed his lips, waiting to confirm the situation, finally breathed a sigh of shoulders slumped, and his biting lip loosened, as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted.

"Your Highness, I can go..."

He fell down, and his body hit the ground like a collapsed building.

This place was closest to the Qi Embassy, ​​so the injured were placed in the embassy nearby.

Jiang He guarded Jiang Ben, cleaning his wounds immediately, suturing large wounds with catgut, and applying homemade gold sore medicine himself.

He is her younger brother, and there is no need to worry about male and female differences between siblings.

Chen Nanxing, who was alerted by the noise, broke in and almost fainted when he saw Jiang Ben was seriously injured.

"How could...how could it be?" she asked.

Jiang He looked at her, endured it, and asked, "Why is he delivering the medicine?"

yeah why? Chen Nanxing slid down on Jiang Ben's bed, his usually calm expression collapsed in panic.

Jiang He had sent a message a long time ago, asking her to wait for him to get the antidote.

He was indeed waiting for Jiang He, waiting to tell her the terms.

She knew that as long as Jiang He agreed, no matter what happened to the woman Jiang Bidian, she would listen to her sister and give her a chance.

I was hesitant, but I gave him the medicine anyway.

It's because I saw the light of admiration in his eyes, it's because I couldn't bear to reject him, it's because...

Chen Nanxing couldn't say anything, but Jiang He looked slightly stagnant and said, "Do you like him?"

"No!" Chen Nanxing blurted out.

It's so fast that it's hard to hide it.

"Your Highness!"

Someone came to report outside the door, interrupting the conversation between Jiang He and Chen Nanxing.

Jiang He immediately stood up and asked through the palace door: "Have you found out?"

"It was found out," the man said. "The survivors left behind confirmed that they were indeed Chu people and were sent by Wei Nanxu. Now Wei Nanxu is hiding in the Chu embassy, ​​where Mi Sichen was originally supposed to live. The bedroom."

"Okay." Jiang Hehan said in a cold voice, "Deploy the lieutenant's army to besiege the embassy. Anyone who resists will be killed."

As soon as the other party said yes, someone else came to report.

The person who came this time was the imperial doctor.

"Your Highness the Princess," the imperial doctor's voice sounded a little frightened, "General Su..."

Jiang He opened the door suddenly.

The cool wind after the rain penetrated into the hall and blew her forehead hair away.

"how?"

"General Su, there are too many wounds on his body and all the blood has been drained. I, I, am unable to save myself..."

The sun shines through the clouds, and the courtyard suddenly lights up, but Jiang He feels cold all over.

The first time he met Su Yu, he knelt outside the eight ink jade screens of Zhiyang Palace and reported that the singer in the Chang'an Lord's Mansion was made by the Chu State.

Coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry, it seems that there is never anything to be done.

Jiang He knew that he was one of the people Zhao Zheng trusted most.

So even if he makes mistakes and refutes Zhao Zheng's decision face to face, Zhao Zheng still keeps him, uses him, and believes in him.

He lived in the northwest corner of Xianyang City. That area was not a place officials liked to buy mansions, but it was close to the palace.

He has a wife and children, and his parents are still alive.

But such people are gone.

Jiang He's hand searched for the cold thing in his sleeves.

"Go to the Chu State Embassy."

She did not go to see Su Yu's body, nor did she immediately arrange funeral arrangements for him.

She is going to the Chu State Embassy.

Can't wait for a moment.

"Your Highness is back."

The chambermaid trotted to report, and the door of Zhiyang Palace's dormitory opened, revealing eight ink jade pictures of mountains and rivers inside that covered the dragon bed.

The imperial doctor knelt down and saluted Jiang He.

"How about it?"

The woman walked in and looked at Zhao Zheng who was sleeping on the bed with a worried expression.

"At a time when life is at stake," the imperial doctor reported back, "this time the illness is very serious. The ministers and others have been giving His Majesty acupuncture to induce the poison day and night, but His Majesty still hasn't been awakened."

The woman nodded and handed the imperial doctor a small sandalwood box.

"The antidote is ready, please take it for Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)