"Brother Han, get up quickly, there are assassins!"
Zhan Qingyue shouted and pulled Han Yiyun down who was lying beside the bed.
The next second, a knife with cold light struck the spot where Han Yiyun was lying just now with a "dong" sound.
Han Yiyun fell to the ground. Seeing death pass him by, he stood up angrily and kicked the assassin fiercely.
"Be careful Yueyue."
He shouted, picked up a stool and joined the fight.
There were too many people who rushed into the government office, and Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun fought with them.
The assassin retreated while fighting, and soon led Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun to the spacious courtyard.
At this time, the officials and guards living in the government office woke up, and they quickly joined the battle.
The assassin's moves were fierce, and every time he struck, he was aiming to take someone's life.
Even though these officers and guards were well-trained, several people were stabbed and lying on the ground unable to move.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun were back to back, looking at the officials and guards falling one after another in front of them, their hearts twisting, and the corners of their eyes were ready to burst.
"Brother Han, it seems they are all here to take our lives."
As soon as Zhan Qingyue finished speaking, a hidden arrow shot directly towards Han Yiyun.
From Han Yiyun's perspective, the hidden arrow was completely invisible.
"Brother Han, be careful!"
Zhan Qingyue shouted, threw herself into a sumo, and lay on Han Yiyun's back.
The hidden arrow was dodged, but unfortunately, he was unable to parry the sudden attack from the enemy in front of him.
A big knife with cold light struck Zhan Qingyue's leg for real.
"Yueyue!"
Han Yiyun's eyes were about to burst. He raised his knife and blocked it fiercely. After losing most of his strength, he kicked the assassin in the chest, quickly raised his sword and stabbed him.
The assassin immediately splattered with blood on the spot.
"Yueyue, are you okay?"
Han Yiyun felt Zhan Qingyue's body gradually limp, and his heart became confused.
"Brother Han, don't worry, I'm fine. It's just a little skin injury, it's not a problem."
Zhan Qingyue's voice was low, and she took a breath from time to time because of the pain.
She tore off a corner of her middle coat, tied up the wound on her leg, and quickly inserted two silver needles to stop the bleeding.
Seeing that Zhan Qingyue was injured, the people from the government office unconsciously gathered towards them, trying to protect the two of them.
Han Yiyun also became ruthless. He grabbed the knife and started to act ruthlessly. He led a group of guards to kill all the assassins before he stopped.
He hurried back to Zhan Qingyue and saw that her face was pale, and his heart ached even more.
"Yueyue, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of you."
He blamed himself and apologized. Zhan Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head disapprovingly.
King Cheng, who was far away in the capital, was drinking wine in the Huihui Building in the capital while listening to the sour poems written by the scholar ladies.
"Haha, after all, it belongs to someone else. The writing is so unsatisfactory, not as good as Han Zhuangyuan at all."
King Cheng did not hesitate to praise him.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of another pair, pointed at the pair with his chopsticks, and started to comment.
King Cheng spoke eloquently, with a face slightly tipsy from drinking.
"It's incredible, it's incredible, I didn't expect Prince Jing to have such a great work! Why do I think this means something... treasonous!"
King Cheng deliberately moved closer to the couplet.
A red seal at the end of the couplet is particularly obvious, isn't it the small characters of Prince Jing?
Soon, the news spread to the palace.
The Holy Master looked extremely ugly when he heard the people coming to report.
"I didn't expect that Prince Jing would be so rebellious that he would even interfere with the jade mine in Huangbei!"
He slammed the paper in front of him and said, "Here, let King Cheng go to the deserted north to personally investigate the jade mine."
It didn't take long for the news to be delivered to King Cheng.
King Cheng grinned and looked far away in the direction of the palace.
"This is my father-in-law's money to buy wine. Thank you for making this trip."
Cheng Liu on the side heard this and quickly handed over a purse.
The purse looked bulging, and the face of the old eunuch who delivered the message was almost crooked with a smile.
He respectfully greeted King Cheng for a while, said a few words of concern, and then left.
After he left, King Cheng lowered his eyebrows and muttered a few words to Cheng Liu.
The next day, a pair of men and horses set out.
When they arrived in Huangbei, Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun personally received King Cheng.
The three people were old acquaintances and had such a good relationship. Now that they met, there were not so many polite words.
Han Yiyun directly explained the difficulty, and King Cheng immediately decided that the three of them would go to the jade mine together.
When they arrived at the mine, King Cheng's brows were furrowed.
"A jade with such good quality and water quality fell into the hands of someone behind the scenes. It's really a waste. If the Holy Spirit knew about this, his nose might be crooked with anger."
King Cheng put down a rough stone and wiped the dust from his hands.
"Sister Qingyue, Brother Han, let's go and have a look at the mine. Since it's a private mine, he has to transport it out in order to exchange money. As long as we can find clues to transport it out, this matter will be easy to handle."
Everyone knows the truth, but things are so difficult to handle.
The three of them arrived at the cave with grimaces.
King Cheng looked at the withered yellow grass in the mine, pulled it up and smelled it, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun looked at each other and looked at King Cheng nervously.
"Your Highness, is there something different about this grass?"
King Cheng handed the handful of grass to Han Yiyun, and the smile on his face could hardly be suppressed.
"Brother Han, take a closer look. This is a small golden grass. According to legend, it only grows where there is gold."
As soon as these words came out, it can be said to have caused an uproar.
Before Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun could react.
King Cheng picked up his sword and poked it into the ground. He dug down nearly twenty centimeters, revealing a layer of golden earth.
The three people's eyes lit up.
"This is a great thing, you two just wait for the reward from the Holy One."
It didn't take long for the Holy Spirit's reward to arrive.
This batch of supplies is enough to cover several government offices.
"Bah! What is Zhan Qingyue capable of? Isn't it just that her luck is better than others? Why did she discover the sperm when others didn't?"
Princess Ruihe cursed and walked towards Prince Jing's mansion, preparing to ask him to help get rid of Prince Jing.
"Princess Ruihe, please wait a moment. It is not convenient for the master to see guests at the moment."
A boy blocked her way.
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a hard slap on the face.
"Get lost! Do you dare to block my princess's path?"
Princess Rui and Princess rushed to Prince Jing's study.
As soon as I approached the study, I heard a strange voice inside.
She peeked her head in, and her little heart was almost frightened.
