Chapter 411 Going against the sky (one more)

   Chapter 411 Going Against the Sky (One More)

   Qin Canglan fell into a pool of blood in a daze, and there was still shock in his eyes.

   Guo Huan glanced at him indifferently, took out the handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hands, and left with a blank expression.

   Lightning flashed across the sky, thunder rumbled, the dark clouds were torn apart, and the torrential rain slanted down.

  Qin Canglan looked at the bean-sized raindrops, his eyes dazed little by little.

   Huayin…

   I’m here to find you…

   “Look! There’s someone over there!”

   “Who is it?”

   “Go and see!”

   Several passersby rushed over in the rain.

   “Someone was killed!”

   “He wears armor, is he a military general of the imperial court?”

   “So much blood… Is there any help? Hurry up and take it to the hospital!”

   “It’s too late, I’m out of breath…”

  In the darkness, a man in blue wearing a hat came over.

   “What happened?” he asked a young man who passed by.

The    young man said: “Someone was killed over there! It seems to be a military general of the imperial court! Alas, these days, even the capital has become a place of lawlessness…”

   Qin Tianjian.

  Si Kongyun stood on the star-gazing platform in the attic, looking at the stormy capital.

   “Master.”

   A disciple came over with an umbrella and held it above his head: “It’s raining heavily, will you go in?”

  Sikongyun put his hands behind his back, looked at the pitch-black rainstorm, and murmured, “The light of the stars… is completely gone.”

  The disciple seemed to understand, but he didn’t understand: “Is the master watching the stars? It’s raining, and of course the stars can’t be seen.”

  Sikongyun said in a daze: “It’s not that it’s raining, the stars will fall, but the stars will fall, and the world will cry.”

   “Lord Jianzheng! Lord Jianzheng! Something big happened!”

   The head of Qin Tianjian climbed the seven-story tower in one breath, out of breath, “Old Protector of the Kingdom… was assassinated!”

   Sikongyun closed his eyes sadly.

   When Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao learned that Guo Huan had escaped, they immediately got on their horses and rushed in the direction of the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

   They galloped all the way through the torrential rain.

   “Take the short cut!” Wei Ting said.

  Su Xiaoxiao nodded!

  Wei Tingle tightened the reins and made a sharp turn and entered the alley on the right.

  Su Xiaoxiao followed closely.

   If it weren’t for the rigorous training in these days, most people really couldn’t control the gallop in the rainstorm.

   With his amazing five senses, Wei Ting took Su Xiaoxiao through the storm.

   Finally, they arrived at the alley a hundred paces away on the east side of the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

  This place has long been surrounded by officials from Jingzhao Prefecture and people who join in the fun.

   The two got off the horse and squeezed into the crowd with a cold look.

   “What are you doing? Don’t squeeze! Back off!” an official shouted.

  Su Xiaoxiao pushed him away and walked towards Qin Canglan.

   “Hey what are you doing!”

  The official was about to arrest Su Xiaoxiao, and Wei Ting showed the token of Wu’an House: “Wei Ting.”

  Guan Chai’s expression changed, and he hurriedly bowed and bowed: “Master Wei!”

  Wei Ting also walked over.

   Qin Canglan’s injuries were so severe that no one dared to move him easily. A passing doctor knelt in the rain to check Qin Canglan’s injuries.

   He shook his head regretfully: “It can’t be saved, prepare for the aftermath.”

   “Get out of the way.” Su Xiaoxiao said.

  The doctor turned his head, saw a little girl soaked in the rain, and said earnestly: “Girl, don’t make trouble, go home quickly.”

  Su Xiaoxiao: “I said, get out of the way!”

  The doctor and the official next to him were about to scold her for a few words, but they were shocked by the sudden murderous look in her eyes. Those were eyes that didn’t seem to belong to a living person, but just looking at them made people shudder.

  The doctor and the officials stepped aside in a daze.

  Su Xiaoxiao squatted down.

  Wei Ting took the umbrella from the officer and put it on top of her and Qin Canglan’s heads.

   At the same time, his gaze also fell on the dagger on Qin Canglan’s chest.

   “It’s Guo Huan…”

   This is Guo Huan’s dagger.

   is the one that his sixth brother gave to Guo Huan on his seventeenth birthday!

   Guo Huan is a blatant provocation.

   He was telling Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao: Look, I killed Qin Canglan!

   So far, everything is clear.

   Chen Duozhu and Guo Huan have different tasks, Chen Duozhu is to assassinate Emperor Jing Xuan, and Guo Huan is to assassinate Qin Canglan.

   Guo Huan has been detained in a different courtyard for several days. During this period, he could not have contact with the White Lotus Sect. It is inferred that he had already received the task of assassinating Qin Canglan before he was captured.

   Chen Duozhu was unaware of Guo Huan’s mission, but Guo Huan must know of Chen Duozhu.

   Otherwise, he could not have calculated the timing so accurately.

  The White Lotus Sect can find Guo Huan, which means that Su Li has revealed something.

   How did Su Li reveal her secrets? Wei Ting had a bold guess in his heart.

   In addition, Wei Ting has a bigger doubt in his heart – how did the people of the White Lotus Sect find that other courtyard?

  For a moment, countless thoughts flashed in Wei Ting’s mind.

  Su Xiaoxiao felt Qin Canglan’s pulse, and then lay on Qin Canglan’s heart to listen to his heartbeat.

   No pulse, no heartbeat…

   “I want to draw a knife for him, I need a clean room.”

   The nearest mansion is the Prime Minister’s Mansion, and because Mrs. Guo has been sick all the year round, the Prime Minister’s Mansion has a doctor, and the medicinal materials are also convenient.

   However, it is absolutely impossible for them to take Qin Canglan to the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

   Wei Ting frowned: “I know a place, Qin Tianjian!”

  …

   “Master Sikong! They are just outside the door, do you want to let them in?”

   asks the master.

   Sikong Yun said: “Let it go.”

The clerk hesitated: “My lord… This subordinate understands that you have a good personal relationship with Lao Huguo Gong, but your status is special, and Your Majesty is very taboo about your dealings with important ministers in the court. Besides, this subordinate heard that Lao Huguo Gong has lost his temper. …”

  Si Kongyun looked at the torrential rain and said solemnly: “Open the door, I’ll send the **** general on his last journey.”

  The heavy black iron gate was opened by the eight masters, and Wei Ting walked in with Qin Canglan in his arms.

   He said solemnly: “Go and prepare a clean room!”

  Everyone looked back at Sikong Yun after the rain.

  Si Kongyun nodded: “Do as Lord Wei said.”

   “Let me lead the way!” The disciple said, “Master Wei, please come with me!”

  Wei Ting was followed by a chubby little girl, and everyone didn’t pay much attention.

   Just because he was with Wei Ting, he let her in.

  The door slowly closed.

   Jing Zhaoyin was shocked: “Hey! Hey! This official hasn’t come in yet! This official wants to investigate the case! Superintendent! Superintendent!”

  The disciple took the three to the wing on the east end of the first floor.

  Wei Ting put Qin Canglan on the bed slowly.

Su Xiaoxiao said to the disciple: “Please prepare a set of dry clothes, a bucket of hot water, scissors, and medicine for golden sore… If there is no medicine for golden sore… Baiji, Agrimony, and Zizhuye are fine! A little cinnabar! If none of these are available , Baicao cream will do too!”

   The disciple was stunned: “Hundreds, Baicaoshuang?”

   Su Xiaoxiao said: “The bottom of the pot is ashes!”

   “Uh… yes.”

  The disciple went away in confusion.

   “I’m going to help!” Wei Ting went to find clothes.

   Sikong Yun came to the house.

   He took a deep look at Su Xiaoxiao: “You plan to save him?”

  Su Xiaoxiao didn’t know Sikongyun, but looking at his temperament, it was not difficult to guess that it was the rumored supervisor.

   He once approved the life of Princess Jingning, saying that Princess Jingning carries the luck of the Dazhou royal family, which is why Princess Jingning is obviously not good at pleasing the elders, but still becomes the most important heir of Emperor Jingxuan.

   After today’s assassination, the first thing Emperor Jing Xuan asked was—how is Jingning?

  Su Xiaoxiao untied Qin Canglan’s clothes: “Yes, I want to save him.”

   Jianzheng said with a complicated expression: “If you can’t save it, the star will fall. This is destiny.”

   “Destiny?”

   Su Xiaoxiao’s eyes flashed with sarcasm and unruly.

   “Then I have to go against the sky!”

   Ask Qin Canglan for a monthly pass!

   (end of this chapter)