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Chapter 49 Darkness under the Sun [Part 2]

Chapter 49 The Darkness in the Sun [Part 2]

After a while, Zhao Qian recovered some strength and slowly sat up in the bumpy carriage. The sound from outside estimated that although there was chaos outside at this time, the shouts of killing were gone. It seemed that he had escaped the assassin's pursuit.

But this is not surprising. Those who have read Water Margin should know that Lin Chong, the 800,000 imperial guards in it. Of course, the novels in Water Margin cannot be taken seriously, but there are indeed many imperial guards in Bianliang City.

There are about 200,000 (in the book), plus the auxiliary troops of the wing soldiers and yamen runners, the troops in Bianliang City are about 300,000. Although these are all on the book, after tens of years of peace, it is inevitable that they will be vacant salary. Even so, there are still 200,000 people. In addition, in broad daylight, these assassins really don’t have the courage to catch up.

Seeing the danger, Zhao Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief and carefully sat up against the carriage. At this time, Zhao Chen was in the mood to look at the people and objects in the carriage. From the decoration of the carriage, it can be seen that the owner of the carriage is either rich or noble. In the corner, there were two girls shrouded. The older one was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pretty appearance, and his eyes were filled with nervousness and panic. However, he still paid attention to the woman sitting on the other side from time to time.

The young girl who is not even a girl should be named a girl, about eleven or twelve years old, with a goose face and a bit fat baby. Although she is still young, she can already tell that she is a beauty.

The other woman should be the owner of the carriage. From her clothes, we can see that the material is a little better than the other two women. However, what was surprised that the woman looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but she looked at herself calmly without a trace of fear.

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhao Feng asked in a strange way and asked with a puzzled heart.

Zhao Xiuya's eyes were lively and she didn't say anything, but her eyes had already revealed the answer in her heart. "Why am I afraid?"

For the first time, Zhao Qian discovered that human eyes can really be so emotional. Looking at the eyes that are like gems or like a wave of clear ponds, Zhao Qian couldn't help but feel the urge to have her in his heart.

However, Zhao Jin's feelings were soon defeated by reason. As Song Renzong's younger brother, Zhao Jin could not dominate his marriage. Yes! Although Song Renzong favored Zhao Jin, and Yang Shufei also loved his adopted son very much, some conventions could not be broken. In order to win over some small countries, Zhao Jin might marry princesses from these small countries.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly. After a while, Zhao Jin, who had calmed down a little, said slowly: "My little lady offended so much today! But I had no choice but to offend the villain along the way. Today I was assassinated by someone. There was only one guard next to me, and then I did the matter of robbing the car. After peace, I will definitely pay a lot!"

The beautiful maid at the age of fifteen or sixteen was resentful and said, "We don't care about your rewards! If the third lady has something to do, she will definitely not be able to spare you!"

Zhao Qian laughed silently. This maid was too naive. Wouldn't it be a crime to say such words at this time offend people? Although this is the truth, when things have come to this point, it can be said that they have already made a fortune. You should not say such offending people, but instead follow the flow and say that it has nothing to do with you and gain greater apology from others in order to seek more rewards.

If you say such words, if you change to a vicious guy, you might have slaughtered three women.

Zhao Xiuya obviously understood this truth. She frowned slightly, turned her head and scolded her maid gently, "Wan'er, shut up!"

Wan'er bit her lip aggrievedly, and tears rolled in her eyes.

However, Zhao Qian did not notice the pitiful Wan'er, because Zhao Xiuya's voice was so moving. It was as crisp and pleasant as a lark. Even Zhao Qian couldn't help but feel a little lost in the moment he heard it. He couldn't help asking in his heart, how could there be such a wonderful sound in this world?

Zhao Qian looked at Zhao Xiuya, and couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Zhao Xiuya wrinkled her nose unhappily and said seriously: "Young Master, please respect yourself!"

Hearing this, Zhao Qian lowered his head angrily, his face turned red, and he reached out to rub his nose. He didn't want to touch the wound, and Zhao Qian took a breath of cold air. "Hiss!"

The girl was kinder, and the senses that Zhao Feng gave Zhao Xiuya were not bad. Zhao Xiuya hesitated for a moment and asked, "Young Master, how are you hurt? There are some ordinary medicine powder in the car, I'll bring it to you!"

Zhao Qian shook his head and said, "Nothing, thank you for your concern!"

After a pause, Zhao Qin shouted: "Li Lizhong, how about it now outside?"

Li Lizhong is the name of the imperial guard soldier.

Although Li Lizhong, who was driving outside, could not see his appearance, his voice was already deeply tired. "Prince, there are no assassins anymore. Are you going there now?"

"Ah!" The maid who called Wan'er couldn't help but exclaim. Wan'er stretched out her fingers like jade onions and pointed at Zhao Jin, and said in a trembling voice: "King... Prince? Isn't it true?"

Although he was injured, Zhao Qian was still quite optimistic and deliberately looked smug and teased Wan'er. "You know I am amazing! I just scolded me. If I don't want to be captured and went to the Heavenly Prison, I will serve me well!"

Seeing Zhao Jin talking, he looked as if he was winking. Wan'er was no longer afraid and said with a smile: "You are lying! The prince will be like you, and he will be like a little green skin!"

Zhao Qian muttered in disappointment: "Am I that bad?"

Listening to Wan'er and Zhao Jin's laughter and scolding, the atmosphere in the carriage became much more relaxed. Zhao Xiuya couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled. The pleasant sound like a wind chime warmed the hearts of the people in the carriage.

Zhao Jin couldn't help but sigh that some kings in ancient times had disappeared, which was not unreasonable.

Li Lizhong didn't know the situation inside the car. Seeing that Zhao Qian didn't say anything, he said something, and asked anxiously: "Prince, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing!" Zhao Qian came to his senses. What are he doing now? It's not the time to talk about love!

"Prince, where are we going now?" Li Lizhong's voice was filled with resentment.

Zhao Qian said apologetically: "Let's see the doctor first!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Qian came to his senses and seemed to have been poisoned! It was just that when Zhao Qian remembered this, it was too late and the toxicity had already occurred.

Zhao Qian felt his head suddenly become dizzy. The charming girl was talking to each other, but Zhao Qian couldn't hear it. He just saw the girl's lips moving in a vague way, but he didn't know what the other party was saying. But for a moment, Zhao Qian couldn't support him and leaned against the wall of the carriage and hanged into the carriage.

Zhao Jin was in a coma and didn't care about anything. The fact that he was stabbed to death was a big rock falling into the pool, stirring up a shocking water column that was more than ten feet high. But soon something happened that was even more shocking than Zhao Jin's assassination!
Chapter completed!
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