The moment Tuoba Luo left the place, a cluster of hidden weapons shot to the ground. There were seven or eight hidden weapons in total, each of which was more than an inch nailed into the ground. Tuoba Luo, who was originally thrown out for no reason, suddenly felt a cold sweat. If Jun Wuhuan didn't throw him out, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Chu Ling, beside him, also got rid of the killer and pulled Helan to them. He glanced at the hidden weapon on the ground and frowned and said, "What's going on? Why are there so many killers?" Is the guards of the Northern Jin Imperial City just enough to be so good? Why has the Tianqi troops not successfully counterattacked?

Tuoba Luo said with a gloomy face: "I will find out!" These killers appeared too abruptly and strangely.

Tuoba Luo knew in his heart that these assassins could never come from outside. Such a large group of men in black, even if they had martial arts as high as Tuoba Xingye, it would not be possible for people to suddenly rush into the Grand Prince's Mansion without any awareness. The Grand Prince's Mansion is located in the most prosperous and lively place where the powerful and powerful gathered in Shangjing, and the people outside are not blind.

Chu Ling looked down at the person on the ground, "Wearing night clothes in broad daylight, are you sick?"

Jun Wuhuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Maybe they just want people to discover it?"

"What do you say about Mr. Changli?" Tuoba Luo asked.

Jun Wuhuan raised his foot and kicked the hidden weapon on the ground and said, "The other party doesn't seem to want to kill the eldest prince and the eldest princess." This hidden weapon looks scary, but even if it is nailed to Tuoba Luo, the possibility of death is not high. Of course, bleed and death cannot be counted.

"Brother!" Tuoba Yin's voice came from outside the door. The next moment Tuoba Yin's figure appeared at the gate of the yard. Looking at the corpses all over the yard, Tuoba Yin's face became even heavier, "Brother, are you and your sister-in-law okay?"

Tuoba Luo shook his head, looked at Tuoba Yin and frowned, "A Yin, are you injured?"

Tuoba Yin raised his hand and glanced at his scars, and said lightly: "Minor injuries are not a problem."

Chu Ling frowned slightly without saying anything. Tuoba Luo saw it and said, "What do you have to say in Miss Qu?" Chu Ling said, "The fourth prince's injury seems to be..." Jun Wuhuan also looked over, frowned slightly, and said, "There is a master among the assassins who can match the fourth prince?" The wound looks not serious, but it is very exquisite in both the strength and the angle. It is definitely not something that ordinary killers can do.

Tuoba Yin said: "No, this was not injured by the assassin."

Many people's names circled around Chu Ling's mind, and Chu Ling immediately realized that it was not an assassin, but only one person could fight Tuoba Yin today.

Tuoba Luo didn't have the time to pursue these things. Since his younger brother said he was not an assassin, he believed that there were more important things to deal with now.

"You go and treat the wound quickly. Miss Qu and Mr. Changli, can you take care of the princess?" Tuoba Luo said: "I'm going out to have a look."

"I'll be with you!" Helanzhen said in a deep voice.

Tuoba Luo shook his head and said, "It's very dangerous now, don't walk around."

Helan Zhen shook her head, "I can protect myself! I will be with you."

Seeing this, Chu Ling said, "If the eldest prince doesn't mind, I'll go with you."

Tuoba Luo looked at Chu Ling gratefully, "Then I'll have a lot of luck to Miss Qu." Helanzhen was not only his princess, but also the princess of the Wuyan tribe. He didn't know who these assassins were for, but no matter what was for, as long as Helan really had something to do, the Wuyan tribe was afraid that he would have a quarrel with the Northern Jin Dynasty.

The group left the yard, and the chaos outside had gradually subsided. The yard was full of guards of the Prince's Mansion holding weapons and guards from the city transferred from outside. From time to time, you could see the bodies of men in black or guests lying on the ground, and there were faint sounds of fighting against weapons in the distance.

No matter what, today's wedding is really not auspicious.

When the assassins finally found that they could not escape, and those who could not escape were taken down by the guards of the Great Prince's Mansion, Chu Ling said goodbye to Tuoba Luo and Helanzhen. After that, Tuoba Luo was busy reorganizing the mansion, resettling the dead and injured guests, and tracing the origins of the assassins, but I'm afraid there is no time left.

After saying goodbye to the master, Chu Ling turned around and found that Jun Wuhuan was still standing not far away waiting for her. Chu Ling couldn't help but be stunned and walked over quickly.

Jun Wuhuan whispered: "Shengsheng doesn't seem to be in the mood to attend the later celebration, so we might as well go back first."

Chu Ling looked at the sky and nodded, "I want to find Yaduo and take her home with you." Yaduo said he would come here in the evening. It was just dusk now, and she should still be in the store. Jun Wuhuan nodded and said, "I will accompany Shengsheng."

Chu Ling frowned and said, "Your face is not very good. Are you hurting somewhere or... Otherwise, what can happen to me in Shangjing Imperial City?"

Jun Wuhuan shook his head, "I'm fine. Since I took Shengsheng out, I will naturally send you back. And... I can only say something to Shengsheng."

Chu Ling was a little surprised, but nodded, and they turned around and walked out of the eldest prince's mansion.

When we came here in the morning, there were many guests at the door. At this moment, except for the two rows of daunting guards outside the door, there were few people. The two got on the carriage and sat down. The carriage slowly moved. Jun Wuhuan frowned and had no time to say anything, a trace of blood spilled out on his lips.

Chu Ling quickly reached out to support him and said in a deep voice: "Jun Wuhuan, what's going on with you?"

Jun Wuhuan raised his hand and wiped the blood on his lips, and said lightly, "It's okay, it may have affected the old trouble just now." If there were Qinghu sitting in front of him, Chu Ling would be afraid that he would curse directly, "Are you sick?" Well, Jun Wuhuan is indeed sick.

With his eyes staring at the person in front of him, Chu Ling didn't speak for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Jun Wuhuan lowered his eyes and smiled, saying, "You scared you? It's really okay, I've been used to it for a long time."

Chu Ling sneered, glanced at him sideways and said, "I don't know, it turns out that you can still get used to vomiting blood? If you die one day, will the people around you also say something? It doesn't matter, we are prepared long ago?"

Jun Wuhuan couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "Ten years ago, someone said I was going to die, but I'm not dead yet. Shengsheng, if people don't want to die, it's not so easy to die."

Chu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, resisted the urge to raise his hand and poke him, and asked, "What do you want to say? What is the matter of the eldest prince's mansion?"

Jun Wuhuan nodded and frowned and said, "On the day of the eldest prince's wedding, a group of men in black suddenly appeared to assassinate. But they didn't have to kill the eldest prince and his wife. So why did they make such a big fuss?"

Chu Ling held his chin and said, "I thought you were more concerned about where those assassins came from?"

Jun Wuhuan said: "No matter what method is used, so many assassins cannot enter the Grand Prince's Mansion in night clothes. Neither the guards nor the people in the city are blind. So, either these people come in with other identities and change into black clothes. But this is too troublesome and meaningless. So there is only another possibility, these people... are originally in the Grand Prince's Mansion."

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I think so too, but... do you think these people are from the Great Prince's Mansion, or is there a place in the Great Prince's Mansion that they don't even know about can hide a lot of people in advance?"

Jun Wuhuan pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "It's hard to say, maybe... there are both. Even if there is a place to hide people, no one can cooperate internally and externally."

Chu Ling looked at Jun Wuhuan and asked, "So, what are you worried about?"

Jun Wuhuan lowered his eyes and said after a long time, "I'm a little worried... Who did this happen?"

Chu Ling smiled and said, "No matter who comes for, the most unlucky one should be Tuoba Luo."

Jun Wuhuan's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Shengsheng is the smartest."

Chu Ling rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Chu Ling went to the store to pick up Yaduo. Jun Wuhuan actually sent the two of them into the house and then turned around and left. When they returned home, the guards sent by Tuoba Xingye had already been guarding the house. Although Tuoba Xingye was not present at the time, the news spread very quickly, and the Northern Jin Emperor and Tuoba Xingye attached great importance to this matter. Chu Ling asked the servants at home to close the door and said that they would no longer receive guests today, so he stayed at home to accompany Yaduo, who was frightened.

Jun Wuhuan returned to the mansion, and as soon as he entered the door, he spurted out blood and fell to the ground. Huan Yu, who was so scared that he quickly flew forward to support Jun Wuhuan's fallen body, "Jun Wuhuan, what's wrong with you?"

Jun Wuhuan was held back by him and then stood up straight again and said, "It's okay."

Huan Yu frowned and said, "Mr. Yun sent someone to spread the letter several times? It's time for you to go back!"

Jun Wuhuan said, "I can't leave Shangjing now. Even if I leave, I can't go back directly. Why bother?" Huan Yu frowned and said, "Your illness is getting worse and worse."

Jun Wuhuan shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm really fine. I was just now when I was fighting with the assassin, I accidentally got angry."

The two returned to the hall and sat down, Huan Yucai said in a deep voice: "Don't forget Mr. Yun's words. If your martial arts begin to weaken, your condition will be difficult to control. I just took a look from afar. There were no top experts among the assassins, so why would you get out of breath?"

Jun Wuhuan had a headache, "Can I be careful?"

Huan Yu snorted lightly and said, "I don't care if you are not careful. You don't worry about such a big Lingxiao Trading Company, and I don't worry about it. Don't expect me to be responsible for you. I don't have the ability to do this. If you die, I won't do it anymore. At worst, you can go back and continue to be my playboy. Also, you don't care and don't think about Shengsheng? If you commit suicide, Shengsheng's beautiful girl will not know who will be cheaper."

Jun Wuhuan frowned slightly and threw a cold eye knife at Huan Yu, "Yu Xiaoliu, shut up!"

Huan Yu glared at him angrily, "You have learned bad things from Shengsheng, and you dare to call me Yu Xiaoliu!"

Jun Wuhuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said tiredly: "Okay, talk about serious matters." How did he find Huan Yu at the beginning? It was very difficult to talk to him about serious matters every time. Huan Yu's expression on his face immediately stopped, and said: "We have not received the news."

Jun Wuhuan's sword-browed eyebrows slightly locked, "What does it mean?"

Huan Yu said: "It means that we don't know who sent these assassins, how they came from, and who they came for. We don't know anything."

The two looked at each other and saw a bit of solemn expression on each other's face. Jun Wuhuan's face became paler, as if a layer of frost was condensed.

"No news at all?"

Huan Yu nodded and repeated his words, "There is no news at all." But it was a certain sentence.

Jun Wuhuan unconsciously stroked the jade buckle on his waist with one hand, frowned and said, "That big group of assassins cannot appear out of thin air. How could there be no news at all? Who is responsible for the news in the area of ​​the Great Prince's Mansion?"

Huan Yu was stunned and frowned and said, "You are suspicious..."

Jun Wuhuan said lightly: "It may be that they have ignored some clues."

Huan Yu was silent for a while, and his eyes were bitter, "You are right, so many people... how could there be no clues at all? The news reported in the past two days is everything as usual." There is no difference from the previous reports, but now those people are really hidden in the eldest prince's mansion in advance, so how can everything be as usual? Do those people don't eat or drink? How did those people get in? Are there really no changes in the people entering and leaving the prince's mansion?

Huan Yu stood up and said, "Give me two days, I will definitely find out this matter."

Jun Wuhuan shook his head and said, "Duke Xiangguo and Shangguan Chengyi are still in Shangjing. If you are not convenient, please let others come."

Huan Yu snorted, "They are busy, what's inconvenience? Just settle it, you'd better keep it well, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Jun Wuhuan raised his eyebrows and said.

Huan Yu looked at him condescendingly, "I will tell Shengsheng all your illness!"

“…”

When I woke up the next morning, the entire Shangjing Imperial City seemed to have changed. In the past, there were fewer people on the streets, and there were also many fewer vendors on the streets. Even if there were still some people who continued to operate, both the people of the Clan and the Central Plains had a little more cautious face. Most of the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry. The shops on both sides of the streets, which were like clouds, were now deserted and lonely. Except, there were many more people patrolling the streets. Chu Ling had just walked out of the house for half a street and had already met three teams of patrolling guards.

If she hadn't had the waist sign of the General's Mansion hanging around her waist, she might have been stopped and questioned.

Chu Ling bought two buns at a small stall selling breakfast on the street and held them. The hot meat buns made the fingertips that were slightly cooler in late autumn. While biting the buns, Chu Ling chatted with the owner of the stall, "Old man, there are so few people today."

The owner of the stall is an old man in his fifties. Not far away, his wife is giving tea to the guests. Both the couple are from the tribe, and there are actually many such tribes in the tribe. They are honest and honest, because after the tribe entered the pass, the old place outside the pass became naturally deserted, so they could only come to the capital to make a living. However, they have no background or ability, and they are simple by nature and cannot do anything to bully others and steal other people's things. Therefore, the identity of the tribe is at most a guarantee that they will not be bullied by their own tribe. Every day, they still have to work from day to day and rest at sunset.

The boss nodded and said with a frown: "No? I heard something happened yesterday. I heard the sound of guards searching everywhere outside in the middle of the night. I don't know... it's such a sin." Shaking his head, the boss stuffed two more buns for Chu Ling, "I'm afraid I can't sell them all today, so let's take them to eat."

Chu Ling was so embarrassed to take other people's things for nothing, so he quickly asked to pay again. The boss shook his head and said, "Miss Yaduo often takes care of our business. What are two buns? Don't be polite, girl."

Chu Ling was staring blankly with a bag of buns. The boss of this family is really good. The buns are so big that they are already a little overwhelmed. How should I eat four?

After thinking for a while, Chu Ling turned around and walked in the other direction.

Jun Wuhuan got up early today, or it should be said that he didn't sleep much last night. Outsiders only saw that Lingxiao Trading Company was rich in the world, and how romantic and elegant the Prince Changli was wandering between the three kingdoms of Northern Jin and Tianqi and Western Qin. But I don't know how much effort and energy it took to develop Lingxiao Trading Company to its current level at a young age and maintain such a delicate balance.

The incident in the eldest prince’s mansion yesterday always made Jun Wuhuan feel a little uncomfortable, so even though he didn’t sleep well last night, Jun Wuhuan still woke up before dawn.

"Young Master." Wen Hu put a big cloak on Jun Wuhuan's shoulder, "It's a bit cold today, so you should be careful."

Jun Wuhuan nodded, but his brows were still slightly frowned. After a while, he said, "Wenhu, please continue to let the people below be careful. Once you find something wrong, everyone will immediately evacuate the capital."

Wen Hu was shocked, "Young Master, is it that serious?"
To be continued...