"Report to the prince, two of the assassins escaped, and the others were all killed!"
A guard knelt on the ground and reported the results of tonight's battle to King Ping, but it was obvious that he was a little scared. In fact, the assassins gave them no chance to survive.
"Huh, one palace guard can't take down a few assassins. Tell me, how many casualties did you suffer?"
Prince Ping was a little angry. This was not the first time he had been made to cause trouble in the palace.
"There are about thirty people here!"
The guard didn't dare to lie, so he had to report it.
"Hmph, if it weren't for Wu Mingwu and Taoist Master and Dong Shi taking action in time, you might have lost a few lives! Or even my king's head!"
King Ping had no choice but to vent his anger on the guards. But he knew in his heart that ordinary guards were not very useful against top masters like Tonight.
"By the way, why are Mr. Wan and his son silent?"
The attentive Prince Ping finally thought of Wan Feitong and his son.
It's really strange that such a big thing happened and the two of them didn't react at all. This is not normal!
"My lord, they are gone."
Wu Wuqing held the sword and said calmly.
"Perhaps, seeing the critical situation in Xiangyang City, he escaped on his own!"
Wuming also added a sentence.
Normally, the two brothers didn't get along well with Wan Feitong and his son, so now they naturally wanted to make sarcastic remarks.
On Prince Ping's side, upon hearing this, his brows furrowed again, and suddenly he was startled again.
The letter was broken, but I wonder if he handed it over to Zhang Da?
If they didn't pay, would their father and son talk nonsense outside?
King Ping couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. What was written in the handwriting was the intention to make Zhang Da confess his sincerity to Ninghou! But after being fucked by an assassin tonight, Prince Ping didn't want to do that.
In fact, he also guessed that perhaps Ninghou and Prince Jing's palace did not communicate in advance, which led to such a mistake. But he was the one who was assassinated after all. Moreover, it happened two or three times. Who can swallow this breath? !
At this point, don’t think about anything anymore. So what if he ran to Prince Jing’s tent with a shy face? In the end, I'm afraid he will still be plotted. After all, he had offended Du Cheng by imprisoning him before. These days of rejection also killed a lot of the Northern Army. If he waits for him to calm down, he will never get any good results.
"Ruthless, nameless, come with me!"
Prince Ping made a decision in secret, put his hands behind his back, and walked out.
Qingwu and Wuming looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, but they still followed him obediently.
As the three people left one after another, a figure emerged from the darkness. Astonishingly, it was Taoist Master Xingyue.
He looked at the direction the three people left, thoughtfully.
Liu Shaonan's assassination tonight will definitely change a lot of things. He thought of the handwriting that Dong Er had given him earlier, and thought to himself that if King Ping formed an alliance with Ninghou and complied with the court, it would undoubtedly pose a considerable obstacle to Zheng'er's plan. Zheng'er, are you in danger this time?
Taoist Master Xingyue didn't know much about soldiers, but he just felt that it was not a good idea for Gui Yunzheng to fight from both sides. If it is true that Prince Ping's palace and the imperial court are connected as one, it will undoubtedly be a big trouble.
Fortunately, Liu Shaonan took action.
He concluded that judging from Prince Ping's face, he was probably very dissatisfied with the assassination. Judging from the situation of the three people leaving in a hurry, it is unknown if there is any other movement.
"snort!"
He couldn't help but snorted coldly. Under the dark mask, no one could see clearly what his face looked like, let alone what he was thinking.
The night is especially long.
This night is destined to not be so easy to pass.
