Lord Zhong has been dominating the battlefield for so many years, and has never been exposed so directly by others.

He looked at the others around him with an unnatural expression, and found that everyone else was staring at him, and frowned suddenly and said, "Do you know?"

Chen Xian said lightly: "Why is my cousin not in front of the hall today, and my uncle and aunt should be in the East Palace at this moment. Why can we gather the imperial guards to protect this place in such a quick time?"

She took two steps towards her uncle in a hurry: "Uncle, have you known about this assassination for a long time?"

Lord Zhong and Ye Min looked at each other and said, "Ruan Ruan, you have thought too much. If we had known it, we would have tried our best to stop it."

Chen Xian is in a complicated mood and still doesn't believe it.

What drama Shi Ling said before, is it now?

If it is really a scene he mentioned, then who is the mastermind behind the scenes, is it Yun Su or...

Is he going to rebel?

Then has he thought about himself and the Shen family?

He told himself nothing, and threw her here after making such a ridiculous decision, so Shi Ling.

She had a headache thinking, and turned around and fell on the chair.

"Ruan Ruan, be scared, come and have a drink of water." Zhong Mingyue poured a glass of water for her and handed it over, lowering her head to observe her expression.

Chen Xian twitched: "It's not a problem for my cousin."

Zhong Mingyue saw the blood on Chen Xian's skirt again, and thought she must have been scared just now.

"I'll just wipe it off for you, I won't be afraid."

Before she could squat down, Chen Xian pulled her up and said dissatisfiedly: "You are the Crown Princess."

Zhong Mingyue's expression dimmed. Xiangnong looked at everyone's faces and hurriedly went up to wipe off the blood from her skirt.

Several people gathered in the Yaoguang Hall and were silent, but they could hear the sound of fighting from the other end of the Imperial Garden, which was so murderous.

Soon, a raging fire suddenly ignited from the other end of the Imperial Garden, which could be seen very clearly even in the daytime. The heat waves rolled and twisted the picture. The orange flames shone on the fiery red wall, like blood.

Chen Xian's heart twitched, and suddenly stood up and hurriedly wanted to run towards the place full of fire.

Afeng hurriedly stopped her and told her loudly: "Princess calm down! Master is fine."

"How come it's okay? It's gone, it's gone! It's gone! It's not back yet!"

Everyone reacted and hurriedly pulled her, wanting to calm her down, but Chen Xian knew nothing. She only knew that there was an assassin with a huge fire, and Shi Ziqing might die there.

Chen Xian squeezed out hard, but was grabbed by several hands.

Zhong Mingyue stepped forward and hugged her: "Ruan Ruan! King Xuan will never put himself in danger. He said that he would be fine if he asked you to wait for him. Do you believe him? "

Chen Xian's tears fell on her chin, and Li Hua looked at her with rain, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "He didn't tell me, he didn't tell me anything."

Zhong Mingyue was stunned and turned to look at A Feng. The latter said: "Princess, the master didn't say it for your own good. He just hopes you don't worry too much..."

"Yes, Ruan Ruan, King Xuan also made some efforts."

"You sit down first and let the imperial guards go and inquire about the situation in the Imperial Garden."

Chen Xian suddenly laughed while crying, and didn't struggle to rush out, but just looked at Afeng for a long time.

Isn’t what he said just telling Chen Xian that Shi Ling is hiding it from you for your own good, you can’t be angry and embarrassed by him, you can only accept it silently.

The assassination lasted until dusk, and the fire was extinguished, killing many palace maids and eunuchs, as well as a minister of the Ministry of Rites, and the rest were injured and disabled.

Fortunately, Xiao Chengze, who had broken his hands, was still alive, and Xiao Hui cried with joy.

It is said that a very dramatic scene occurred in the chaos. The assassin wanted to kill His Majesty. The third prince Shi Yu blocked the sword with his body. The Minister of Revenue Chen Yuanhe rushed forward to save the third prince regardless of the old wounds on his body.

So the third prince was safe and sound, but Chen Yuanhe was hit by a sword three inches under his chest and has not yet woken up.

When the Shen family heard the news, everyone's face was very strange. Although Chen Chongyuan was angry that his son couldn't tell the situation, he didn't dare to say anything in the palace.

Ye Zhen cried loudly, shouting that Chen Yuanhe was brain-diseased.

Later, the Imperial Guard invited everyone from Yaoguang Hall to outside the Golden Dragon Hall. It was getting late at this moment, but no one dared to leave the palace at will.

This assassination was too absurd and terrible, and no one knew if there was a second defeat.

Everyone stood outside the Golden Dragon Hall, and Shi Ling's mysterious clothes were stained with blood. His face and hands were covered with blood. He stood in front and cut off from everyone. He couldn't see his expression clearly, and no light fell on him.

It seemed as if he should be a single dark person.

Shi Ling came back to his senses when several people were brought by the imperial guards. He turned around and saw the gloomy face of Chen Xian was swept away, and his steps were quickly towards her.

I wanted to hug her, but I saw the blood on my hands hanging down again.

Chen Xian stared at the blood on his face, looked at his whole body, and confirmed that he was safe and said, "It's fine if you're fine, where's my brother?"

"The imperial doctor is treating him, but fortunately he has no worries about his life. I have someone to keep an eye on what will happen if something happens."

Ye Zhen did not relax but cried even more sadly.

Chen Xian took the initiative to take his hand and walk to the position he was standing just now. Shi Ling wanted to avoid it but couldn't bear it, so he held it tighter with his backhand.

Chen Xian looked up at the closed gate of the Golden Dragon Palace, and occasionally footsteps and the queen's crying came out.

Asked, "How about your Majesty?"

"I didn't hurt the dragon body, but my brother has been lingering in sick for a long time, and even several morning courts were presided over by me. This time I was too scared, and I'm afraid I'll run out of energy."

It’s not that Shi Ling’s words were rude and cursed Emperor Hongzheng, he had no scruples about life and death, and the facts were indeed the case.

Your Majesty can't hold on anymore.

Shi Ling looked down at her calm expression and seemed to have a lot of things to say to him, but the current scene was not suitable for saying it, so he frowned and was very depressed.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

Chen Xian looked at him. She was not afraid, she just had too many questions.

If Shi Ling wanted to stop this assassination, he could obviously block Yun Su from the outside of the palace, but he would indulge Chen Xian to bring him into the palace. He knew everything, he was just watching coldly, or he was also an accomplice.

Chen Xian dared not think about it anymore.

Suddenly the palace gate was pushed open, and the eunuch general manager came out of the inside, and rushed Shi Ling owed his body.

Shi Ling thought it was the emperor's brother who was looking for him. Just as he was about to raise his foot, he suddenly saw the eunuch general looking at Chen Xian and said, "Your Majesty wants to talk to the princess alone."

Everyone present looked at Chen Xian with some confusion. You must know that the current emperor may have been awake for the last time. At this critical moment, he did not look for Prince Xuan or Prince, and found a princess to go in and talk.

Chen Xian looked up in surprise after a beat, pointing at himself a little unbelievable: "I? Am I not King Xuan?"
Chapter completed!