Chapter 1781

"Lord -"

"Take the assassin!!!"

Everything happened so suddenly that when they recovered, Jiang Pengji sitting on the main stage had fallen into a pool of blood.

The assassin didn't have time to do anything else. The horse under his crotch was hit hard and roared with pain. Before the student could do anything, he saw a man jump up with his horse's neck. A sweep knocked him off the horse's back and threw his eyes.

"Take off his jaw and break his hands and feet. Don't let people die!" Jiang nongqin didn't even look at the assassin. She shook him by the neck and threw him to her confidant, deputy general and soldiers. She looked as fierce as a Luocha and spoke quickly. "Gather all the generals to block the school yard and camp. From now on, no fly is allowed to fly out. Anyone who dares to resist the order will be killed! Do you hear!!!"

"I will obey!"

Jiang nongqin was surprised and angry at this time. He acted with extra vigour and sent troops directly to surround the audience and students in the school.

The students were frightened by the accident, their legs were soft, their faces were as pale as painted with thick white paint, there was no blood color, their brains were empty, and they almost forgot how to think. In contrast, those celebrities, ladies, scholars and officials reacted calmly.

However, personal thoughts are different, and their expressions and reactions are also slightly different.

Some people worry about whether Jiang Pengji will lose her life, some people worry about whether she will be involved, and some people worry about the safety of the family... Today, everyone here is in trouble. Jiang Pengji is fine. If anything happens

The people turned pale.

Lord Lanting was assassinated in public. I'm afraid this day will change.

These people either got up or sat where they were, looked nervous but dared not move, for fear of making misunderstandings and being shot to death by these covetous soldiers. Only Jiang Pengji's important minister did not worry, and Wei CI ran over barefoot. The gravel on the school field was stuck in the center of her foot and could not cover the stabbing pain in her left chest. His mind was blank, and his body followed his instinct to go to Jiang Pengji.

"Doctor!!!"

"Where is the doctor!!!"

Weici carefully picked her up, but he didn't dare to make big moves, for fear that the arrow cluster that didn't enter the flesh and blood would cause secondary damage to her.

With Wei Ci's action, the crowd saw that Jiang Pengji's clothes on her left chest and shoulder were rendered red by dazzling blood. Her right hand was holding the arrow body. The blood wet the whole palm and soaked the sleeve into the same color along her arm. When they saw this situation, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air - not to mention where the wound was, Just looking at the amount of bleeding showed that she was seriously injured.

Wei CI is like falling into an ice cellar. At this moment, his mood is as good as that of his Majesty's controlling the dragon and guest sky in his previous life.

The beating heart of the left chest seemed to be frozen and sealed at that moment, and the cold spread all over the body

"Why hasn't the doctor come yet..."

He died in his previous life, but this life is different.

How could he accept that such an accident happened to her?

Today is the riding and shooting examination. In order to prevent accidents, the military camp and the best doctors in the city are on standby.

Unexpectedly, the person who had the accident was not a student, but LAN Tinggong!!!

Jiang LongQin captured the assassin. She couldn't believe that the student could hurt the Lord who was like a God in her heart.

How is that possible?

Jiang nongqin looked calm, but his chest was churning with the impulse to kill.

But her reason still exists. She knows that the assassin can't be killed yet. They still need to torture the assassin and catch the real murderer behind the scenes along this line.

Hum——

When the real murderer comes to the surface, she will tear people to pieces.

Jiang nongqin personally led the troops to surround the main stage. He was afraid that there were assassins and associates - the students of Jinlin academy, especially the first students, except for a few shift students of noble origin, the others were the orphans of war dead soldiers. The Lord cultivated them for more than ten years, but now there is an assassin, Who knows if there are any Assassin's accomplices among these soldiers in the barracks?

Now, except the Lord, everyone present is the object of Jiang LongQin's suspicion.

Before long, several doctors hurried to the hospital with their medicine boxes on their backs.

It can be seen from their disordered breathing that they also used the fastest speed.

After passing the barricade, the doctor slapped the medicine box down and motioned to Wei Ci to put Jiang Pengji flat.

At this time, Lv Zheng, who had been a background board for a long time, said, "find a screen to surround this place."

Kang Xin Tong, who came with Lv Zheng as an adopted daughter, stood outside the human wall - her identity was insufficient, and the situation was severe at the moment. She couldn't get close, so she had to stand in place and hold her fingers anxiously - secretly praying that public Lanting could turn bad into good and don't have an accident.

Not only the school audience were worried, but also the salted fish in the live broadcasting room were scared.

They watched Jiang Pengji for so many years. Seeing that her passers-by blocked killing and Buddha blocked killing Buddha, they interpreted long Aotian incisively and vividly.

People who dare to break through alone can't escape the three feather arrows shot by the assassin?

The barrage changed from the original chat to a neat cry or prayer.

The only bullet screen is different. The salted fish is a program ape with a Weibo. He prays to Jiang Pengji and the server.

Just after this barrage was sent, wechat and penguin's work group blew up the pot together, and the department management called him to work overtime.

Program ape salted fish: "..."

The anchor was assassinated in the last second, and the Weibo server was paralyzed in the next second.

Alas——

Touch the chilly forehead. The programmer ape is holding a cigarette and looks very vicissitudes.

Before working overtime, the program ape sent a circle of friends to express his indignation.

[assassinated? Hehe, it's really going to be assassinated. The national football team can not only win the world cup, but also win a hundred years!]

The existence of the live broadcasting room is so special that people engaged in relevant industries are highly enthusiastic about the live broadcasting room. Many scientists have also set up research projects for this, hoping to draw inspiration from it and vigorously develop artificial intelligence and cross plane technology.

Procedural apes are no exception. According to their research on the live broadcasting room, the live broadcasting room is related to Jiang Pengji - for example, the parasitic relationship between the system and the host in the system novel - if the host is worried about his life, the parasitic live broadcasting room cannot be quiet.

But not every salted fish knows that.

When they saw Jiang Pengji bleeding all over and motionless, they just felt her brain exploded.

On the other hand, reminded by Lv Zheng, the soldiers took folding screens and sackcloth and surrounded a place for doctors to check the injury.

Fengzhen several consciously withdrew, but their eyes always fell in the direction of Jiang Pengji.

Seemingly calm, their palms were filled with sticky sweat.

The LORD was assassinated in front of them——

At the thought of this, Fengzhen's mood was like Jiang nongqin, and his killing intention overflowed his chest.

At this time, he heard some gossip.

They thought their voice was very low, but the school field was silent, and the lowest voice was noisy.

The man said to the friend who took the seat, "if Lanting Gong was assassinated, it's enough to survive the disaster. If she can't survive... She has no children under her knees. In the future, the person who will ascend the throne is not her common brother Liu Zhao, or the Liu clan will adopt one from the clan to Lanting Gong's knees..."

On the other hand, "Duke Lanting is now in his twenties, and the children of women of the same age can be engaged, but she... Does she have any hidden diseases and can't bear children? It's a pity that her reputation was destroyed by assassination, and her hard-earned foundation was cheaper than her brother."

Nowadays, the legitimate and common people are clear. Scholars pay more attention to the legitimate and common people. The common people are just higher than the slaves in the government.

"Yes, Lanting's public achievements are legitimate, but there are no children's incense. In the end, it's cheap to give birth to people's concubines..."

If Lord Lanting leaves, will you come back to life with knowledge under the spring?

"Just now that Wei Zixiao said 'help'? Oh, he didn't ascend the pole before his death. If he can pursue a high ancestor after his death, he can barely use the word 'help'." The man whispered, "Liu Xi has never concealed her ambition. She even dares to accept 'Guo Jun's watch..."

Feng Zhen was so angry that he pulled out his sword and wanted to find someone to settle accounts.

At this time, they still say such gossip to stir up discord. These two people are not dead, are they?

However, someone moved much faster than him. Before Feng Zhen passed, the two people had been kicked in the head one by one.

"Arrest these two people and detain them for trial!"

The speaker was Liu Zhao with an angry face. No one knew when the boy came here from the other side.

Feng Zhen suppresses the surging anger in his heart and takes a deep breath to stabilize his mood so as not to uncontrollably vent Liu Zhao's anger.

At the same time, Jiang Pengji, who was seriously injured in the eyes of the people, opened her eyes and raised her hand to brush away the doctor's action.

With the strength of Weici, she leaned in his arms and pulled out the feather arrow deep into her shoulder with a little force of her right hand.

"I'm fine."

Several doctors, Wei Ci and Jiang LongQin watched the blood gurgling from the wound on her shoulder and were silent.

Weici held her arms with a slight force, and the root of the back slot teeth grinded hard, as if she could bear something.

The doctor saw that Jiang Pengji woke up and pulled out the feather arrow by herself. The whole person was in a state of ignorance.

Jiang Pengji didn't see the expression of Wei CI behind her. She looked up at another person.

"Play the piano."

Jiang nongqin had no time to think about the context. She only knew that the LORD was all right. That's enough.

"At the end of the year."

"Later, you and Zixiao will continue to preside over the assessment here and comfort the students so that they don't affect their grades because of this."

Jiang Pengji has her own calculations, but she doesn't want to affect the students' grades. This assessment has a great impact on their future.

Jiang nongqin did not immediately agree, but looked at Jiang Pengji in embarrassment. Her lips moved back and forth, but she couldn't spit out anything.

After a long time, she bowed her head, hugged her fist and said in a dumb voice, "I will obey."

While talking, the doctor took out the hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on the wound on Jiang Pengji's shoulder - the feather arrow was aimed at Jiang Pengji's heart, but Jiang Pengji didn't grow up as a vegetarian. She easily avoided the key point, but in order to create the appearance of serious injury, she deliberately widened the wound and let the blood flow. The appearance looked terrible - in fact, as long as the blood was stopped, Just wrap it up.

Wei CI glanced at the cluster of feather arrows and the back of Jiang Pengji's head. For the first time, he resisted.

"The Lord's order, forgive me, I can't answer it."

His voice was dry and stiff, as if something was repressed in his throat.

Jiang nongqin could see that Wei Ci's eyes were covered with blood.

Jiang Pengji didn't embarrass him, "so Zishi and nongqin will preside here. Let's hide my injury for the moment."

"Lord, is this intentional?"

Jiang nongqin asked the question that squeezed her heart, and at the same time, she was a little angry.

Which villain is worthy of your body's self injury?

Who deserves it!!!

Jiang Pengji said, "it's just a piece."

That's right, but the pain in her arm still made her frown slightly.

After hearing this, Wei CI seemed more silent, but his hand holding Jiang Pengji's arms relaxed.

Jiang LongQin didn't ask any more questions. She trusted Jiang Pengji wholeheartedly.

Jiang Pengji's injury was not fatal, but after so much blood, she fainted. She leaned back in Weici's arms.

"Zixiao, take me back."

No one knows what this man really thinks.

He felt a long lost familiarity in the Lord.

This familiarity is no different from your Majesty in previous lives.

As like as two peas in the air, she saw the shadow of her previous life, even the same as the calculation of her lips and the indifference of her eyes. At this time, Wei CI always felt that the person in front of her was not secular. She was in the world of mortals, but her heart was outside the world. She looked at the people with indifferent eyes watching the struggle of mole ants. Her eyes were full of contempt and mocked how naive and ridiculous the calculations of the world were.

Weici said, "here."

The screen is removed, and Jiang Pengji leaves the school yard under the protection of the guard. Jiang nongqin takes care of the aftermath.

When the public heard that the examination continued, their faces were as wonderful as the overturned palette.

The Lord's life and death are uncertain. Where can I have leisure to see what assessment?

But Jiang LongQin said, "Lord, the martial arts are excellent. The thief just hurt his skin. It's no big problem to be wrapped up by a doctor."

People: "

Fart, if it's OK, why did you leave in a coma?

The wound is located in the left chest. It doesn't look like nothing, let alone skin trauma.

Seeing that the reason didn't make sense, Jiang LongQin threatened with force.

This move worked really well, and the school field was quiet at once.

Jiang LongQin calmed the remaining candidates with a cold face and motioned them to continue the examination.

The assassination of Lanting Gong is a big thing. These students have been sheltered by the Academy for many years, have not experienced the wind and rain, and their hearts are not strong enough.

Therefore, few of the remaining 20 students play normally, but the foundation is still there, and the score is not ugly.

When the examiner read out a new round of scores, few students cared about it. They were all worried about Jiang Pengji, and several smart students turned their eyes to Fengzhen and Fengjin, hoping to deduce the specific situation of Jiang Pengji from their expression.

"Will Lord Lanting be all right?"

Sun Lan's tone was a little empty.

Feng Yi said firmly, "Lanting Gong will be fine."

They are no longer interning in the military camp. Now they are only students who have not graduated from Jinlin Academy. They can't call Jiang Pengji "Lord".

"Do your part." Feng Yi added, "father, they haven't panicked yet. We're in a mess."

In fact, Fengyi has no bottom in her heart.

His eyesight was excellent. He could see the position of the feather arrow, even if it was not in the middle of his chest.

The heart, brain and throat are the three fatal points of the human body.

The heart is fragile. It can kill to wipe the edge. As everyone knows, the feather arrow was indeed aimed at the heart, but at the last moment, Jiang Pengji grabbed it with her right hand and tied the arrow cluster to her left shoulder, so as to create the illusion that the injured part was in the chest.

"Zixiao... It hurts me..."

Jiang Pengji hummed in a low voice, with a rare coquettish tone.

Wei CI didn't answer, so he asked the confidant doctor who specially treated Jiang Pengji to clean her wound.

Feather arrows are specially used by soldiers in barracks. Arrowheads have a special structure. They plunge into the meat and then pick it out. The skin and meat that can be hooked turn out and are blurred.

Weici is more worried about the filth on the arrowhead, which will cause high fever and pus.

History told him that many famous generals and celebrities died in this way. Instead of dying on the battlefield, they died on wounds and filth.

The legacy in his mouth has a word in the salted fish level called tetanus_ (: з) ∠)_

The doctor bowed and whispered, "little offense."

With that, he took out clean scissors and cut off the material of Jiang Pengji's sleeves and shoulders.

To see the wound clearly, the doctor inhaled the cold air.

Jiang Pengji sat up against the table, bent her legs and said lazily, "I haven't cried pain yet. What's your look?"

Doctor: "

No pain?

Who was the person who just shouted "Zixiao hurts me"?

The wounds are blooming and stubborn. I didn't expect you to be such a Lanting Gong.

The doctor helped Jiang Pengji clean and sew the wound with skillful and superb medical skills. After giving a few instructions, she withdrew.

Wei CI is not a soft hearted person, but Jiang Pengji was an accident with him.

Seeing the bloody wound, all emotions ran away, leaving only worry and heartache.

"Do you know who sent the assassin this time, Lord?"

The students of Jinlin academy, except a few, are the orphans of soldiers killed in the war, which is equivalent to the Lord's kindness to raise them... Who would have thought that a traitor would come out of these people and wait for the opportunity to assassinate Jiang Pengji in such an important examination?

"Zixiao, it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Weici's heart beat, and there was a faint foreboding.

This is the assassination of Jiang Pengji. Who is the murderer behind the scenes doesn't matter?

Can you say——

"Zixiao, when we didn't pay attention, Jinlin academy became a chess game for the struggle of all forces." Jiang Pengji said, "the foundation of students from civilian backgrounds is still too shallow. I don't blame them. They are too light, involuntarily, and have no right to control themselves."

Weici understood it with a little thought.

Jiang Pengji asked again, "the student who assassinated me, does Zixiao know who the power behind him is?"

Wei CI didn't know, "please solve your doubts."

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "it's the Liu family."

Wei Ci was dumb. "Liu?"

"Yes, Liu Shi." Jiang Pengji said with a lazy smile, "it's estimated that Liu will panic when the assassination is spread."

Panic?

Why "panic too"?

Unless——

Thinking about his Lord's urination, Wei CI suddenly realized.

"Liu didn't order the student to assassinate?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Zixiao is smart. This student is a pawn they bought. I don't know when he can come in handy."

Weici frowned.

Lord said so, it can be seen that this piece should be a long-term dark chess for Liu, and it can't be moved easily.

"Who would that be? Who would use Liu's eyes and ears to assassinate the Lord and kill him with a knife..."

Before he could finish his words, Wei CI suddenly choked and bumped her eyes into Jiang Pengji's eyes.

At that moment, her smile was like a flower.

"Zixiao, what do you say?"