Chapter 132 The Assassination of Prince Liang
The convoy left Qingyun Temple.
Xiuxiu followed the convoy, not too far away.
Little Miaomiao was in Princess Liang's carriage, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment.
The little guy had made an agreement with her that if he encountered danger, he would cry loudly, and she would come forward to rescue him.
When she heard Miaomiao crying, she almost rushed out, but after a few cries, the crying stopped abruptly and the carriage stopped.
At this time, Cui Xingzhou and Chen Qian also caught up.
"What are you doing..." Xiuxiu held back her laughter.
"Auntie Xiuxiu, can you please not tell anyone else?" Cui Xingzhou blushed and pulled off a few straws from his head.
They climbed over the wall and crawled through a dog hole, but still found nothing and were trapped in a corner by several vicious dogs.
Xiuxiu patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't say it, don't say it, but it doesn't matter. A real man can bend and stretch."
Chen Qian didn't feel ashamed, he just didn't want his little apprentice to know that he didn't have to crawl through the dog hole, but for the sake of his young master, he had no choice but to sacrifice his life.
Cui Xingzhou hid behind a tree, looking at King Liang who was calm and composed beside the carriage, and then at his aunt's carriage which had stopped.
I couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Xiuxiu, did you see Prince Liang beating my aunt?"
He didn't want it to be true, but he was even more afraid that King Liang would beat his aunt, but he had to pretend to be deeply in love and deceive everyone.
“I see…”
Xiuxiu nodded and didn't say anything more.
She saw it the moment the two maids got on the carriage and lifted the curtain.
The princess's hair was disheveled, and Miaomiao was held in her arms.
She almost couldn't help but beat him up.
Cui Xingzhou, who was mentally prepared, was still a little at a loss after hearing Xiuxiu's words.
"I...I'll go back and report to my uncle and aunt first."
Xiuxiu nodded and said, "Go ahead, let's go back and discuss countermeasures first, and then take a detour back."
She could understand Cui Liulang's mood at the moment. Her uncle, who was originally a gentle sheep, suddenly turned into a wolf.
The whole family will have to act with him soon, so it is understandable that he is at a loss for a moment.
When Xiuxiu saw the two men walking away, she took out the crossbow arrow hidden in the saddle.
It had been her habit for many years to hide weapons within her reach, but she didn't expect that they would come in handy at this moment.
She didn't intend to let King Liang die, but it would be easy for him to lie in bed for several months and be unable to return to Liangzhou.
After all, he has a special identity, and his death will implicate many people.
Thinking of this, she tore a piece of cloth and wrapped her head and face, leaving only her eyes exposed.
Slowly approaching the convoy...
"Assassin...there is an assassin..."
"Doctor, call the doctor quickly..."
Jiang Miaomiao heard the shouting and was about to lift the curtain to look outside.
It must be Aunt Xiuxiu.
Princess Liang had finished applying the medicine and was fixing her hair when she pulled the little girl Jiang Dong, who was looking around, back to her side.
"Miaomiao, it's dangerous outside, stay here obediently..."
Nanny Yu stretched out her hand to protect her master, "Princess, isn't Jiangzhou the safest place? How could it be..."
Before he finished speaking, King Liang was carried onto the carriage.
There were arrow feathers stuck in his chest and legs, and blood was flowing out.
The person is already unconscious.
Princess Liang lifted the curtain and asked the guard, "Lin Feng, what happened? Wasn't the prince fine just now?"
It’s not that she felt sorry for Prince Liang, but she was afraid that he would die in Jiangzhou and bring trouble to his younger brother who was the prefect.
"Your Highness, the prince originally wanted to come here on horseback, but he was ambushed just as he was on his horse."
Guard Lin Feng led his men to surround the carriage in the middle to prevent the thieves from attacking again.
"Can you see who it is?"
"No, I only saw a figure flash through the woods. When my subordinates chased after him, there was nothing there..."
It's weird to say.
I have never seen anyone with such great archery and martial arts skills.
I couldn't even see the figure clearly, let alone know if it was a man or a woman...
Princess Liang glanced at the Prince of Liang lying on the ground with disgust and said to the guards, "Don't chase him. Your Highness's life is more important. Let's return to Jiangzhou first."
"yes."
"Is the doctor here?"
"Here I come..." The accompanying Doctor Sun hurriedly got on the carriage, knelt in front of King Liang, and stuffed a piece of old ginseng into his mouth.
Then he began to check the wound.
"Princess, the prince's injuries are quite serious, but fortunately, no vital injuries have been inflicted. This place is not far from Jiangzhou. Why don't we return to the palace first and seek medical treatment?"
There is a shortage of water and medicine here. If you try to pull out an arrow here, you may die from excessive blood loss if you are not careful.
He can't afford it.
"Let's go, and ride back to Jiangzhou City as fast as we can."
Princess Liang dismissed the servants and only left Jiang Miaomiao, Nanny Yu and Doctor Sun.
He whispered to Doctor Sun, "Doctor, just keep him alive. Don't worry about anything else."
The doctor understood and ignored the arrow in the leg, and only helped King Liang treat the wound on his chest.
Jiang Miaomiao was shocked by what she saw.
It seemed that Princess Liang felt that it was inappropriate for her to be here, so she asked Nanny Yu to coax her away.
Nanny Yu carried her into Nanny Wu's carriage.
Nanny Wu originally wanted to stay and take care of Prince Liang, but the princess didn't allow it, and she didn't dare to say anything.
With Doctor Sun around, she didn't believe the princess would dare to do anything.
Jiang Miaomiao felt as if she had discovered something. Among these people who seemed to be all Prince Liang's people, there were actually people belonging to the princess aunt.
As long as the fat prince becomes a cripple.
Does that mean the Princess has the final say in Prince Liang’s Mansion?
As she thought about it, her mood improved. She took out the nipple from her cloth bag and started sucking it as if no one was around. After she finished, she leaned in Yu Ma's arms and took a nap.
Seeing that everyone was frightened, but the little one was eating happily, Nanny Wu got angry when she thought about it.
He started to curse at Jiang Miaomiao, "I don't know where this wild child came from. She only knows how to eat and sleep. The princess treats her as a treasure! I think she is a disaster. When she came, she attracted all the assassins..."
Nanny Yu stepped forward and slapped him, "What are you talking about? The child didn't provoke you, why are you speaking ill of him?"
"You...you old slave, how dare you hit me? When the prince wakes up, I will make sure he execute you." Nanny Wu covered her face and looked at her in disbelief.
"Go ahead, no one will stop you." Nanny Yu said with a smile.
This old woman relied on the fact that she was the wet nurse of King Liang, and she was arrogant to everyone she met, and she even looked down on the princess.
He still doesn't know how to restrain himself after coming to Jiangzhou.
Now that her master is in trouble, let’s see how she can still be so arrogant.
Nanny Wu didn't dare say anything more and was only thinking about how to execute the old slave.
When they arrived in Jiangzhou, the Cui family was already waiting at the city gate.
He was taken back to Cui Mansion.
Cui Zhizhou led his men to surround the convoy and only took Princess Liang and the unconscious Prince Liang back to Cui's mansion.
Doctor Sun, Nanny Yu and several maids all followed.
Only a group of guards and Nanny Wu were left.
Nanny Wu suddenly reacted and shouted for help.
Before she could even shout, her mouth was gagged with a rag...
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