Chapter 314 Blocking the Knife
Chapter 314 Blocking the Knife
The people in the house were used to it.
Chang Tingyi was thinking about another question. There were many people like this young man who fell from the sky to dust, and they were all at the hands of the prince.
The assassins from Taiji Palace have been coming in and out, and I don’t know how many of them are heading for the East Palace.
While he was thinking about this, Bei Jingchu happened to encounter a wave of assassinations over there.
With layers of defense, no assassin has ever been able to get close to her in the seven years since she became the crown prince.
This time, a palace maid who was delivering food was replaced, the food box was opened, and the hot dish that was supposed to be served turned into a dagger.
With a scream, the dining hall fell into chaos.
The assassin approached Bei Jingchu's face at a rapid speed.
Haoyue was about to step forward to block it, but was pushed away.
"Be careful, Your Highness!"
Bei Jingchu was hugged tightly in his arms, and the fragrance of orchids filled her nose.
It should have been a critical moment, but the common plots of palace fighting in novels flashed through her mind.
The hero was stabbed and the heroine blocked the knife.
The hero discovered that there was a woman who loved him so much that she gave up her life.
Looking at the heroine whose life is hanging by a thread, it seems like she is about to lose the treasure she has found with great difficulty.
The heroine is recovering from her injuries while the hero is feeding her medicine, and their relationship heats up rapidly.
She couldn't help but dig her toes into the ground and wanted to scream.
Who is so fierce! He came up and hugged me, affecting my performance, you know!
This little Galami is really nothing to be afraid of, the secret guards didn't even move.
The body was encircled, but the hands were still exposed.
The assassin was approaching at a very fast speed with a dagger in his hand, and the blade was stabbing straight into the body of the ferocious guard.
Bei Jingchu threw out a chopstick, stabbing her wrist, knocking the dagger off her and dropping it to the ground.
The sound of metal hitting the ground and the assassin's screams reached my ears.
At the same time, a bloody hole appeared on the assassin's wrist.
There was still one chopstick left in her hand, so Bei Jingchu threw it away.
The assassin's left hand was also nailed to the ground.
symmetry!
perfect!
This moment is good news for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Jiang Longshou waited for a long time, but instead of feeling the pain of sadness piercing his skin, he felt a finger tapping the back of his head.
"Brother, can you let me go?"
He quickly let go, still in a daze and unable to recover.
The situation changed too quickly.
The assassin was pinned to the ground, and the guards removed her jaw according to procedure to prevent her from committing suicide by taking poison.
The movements are smooth and skillful, which makes people feel distressed. It can be seen that he is very experienced.
He checked his mouth and took out the poison.
With a click, the chin was pressed back again.
Perhaps there was no one behind him, and this time the assassin was not determined not to reveal the secret.
Instead, he was filled with hatred and cursed viciously: "Bei Jingchu! You will be punished."
"I have sneaked in today, and sooner or later someone else will sneak in as well."
"You will be left with nothing... ah!"
The jaw was removed again.
The assassin who was reinstated finally learned to speak properly. Although his tone was still aggressive, at least he didn't dare to make personal attacks anymore.
"You can conquer the land of Tunning, but you can't conquer the people of Tunning!"
It turned out to be the remnants of Tu Ning’s fallen nation.
Bei Jingchu corrected her: "What is Tu Ning? That is Ningzhou of Dayue."
She was obviously provoked to even greater anger, "One day, as long as there is one person left in our Tuning, we will cut off your head and offer it to our Khan... Ugh!"
This time his mouth was blocked and he was taken away for interrogation while struggling.
Next…
Bei Jingchu went to look at the reckless boy standing upright beside her.
Although it is really fierce and bloody.
But it would be unreasonable not to reward him for his loyalty to his master.
"Jiang Longshou?"
"The minister is here."
"Your loyalty is commendable. From today on, you will be appointed as the commander of the Left Guard."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Although she was a little annoyed about being delayed for her meal, Bei Jingchu had a new discovery about this assassination attempt.
She couldn't help but share her joy: "She's talking too much."
Haoyue, who had not yet recovered from the shock, was stunned: "What?"
Bei Jingchu repeated: "She's already talking nonsense."
"I remember Nian'er said that when interrogating assassins a few years ago, those from foreign races were difficult to interrogate."
"Because they don't understand the language of Dai Viet."
"As a result, today's assassins all speak Yue language."
"Do you know what this means?"
Haoyue pursed her lips, trying not to say anything out loud.
How could she know?
Fortunately, Bei Jingchu was not testing her.
She raised her chin slightly with pride, "The first thing I did after conquering Tunisia was to unify the official language and system."
“Just hold on for ten or twenty years.”
“Only when culture and faith begin to merge can we truly become a country.”
“Now it’s actually working, which is really cause for celebration.”
On the other hand, the guards were very jealous of their friend's promotion.
However, facing Long Shou who was packing up his things, he had a question: "At the distance you were at, you could have taken down the assassin directly, why did you block the knife?"
"If it really pierces your body, you may not be able to save your life."
Long Shou paused as he was packing his clothes. Isn’t this... a self-torture tactic?
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