Jade Without Fragrance

   Chapter 110 Assassination

   Tang Hua couldn't get what he asked for the prince.

  The Ruyi class was invited by him, and if he could satisfy the prince, then his face would be radiant.

   Tang Hua explained a few words to the servant, and the servant hurried to the back.

   The seat of Qi Shuo, who came on behalf of Prince Jing's mansion, was not far from the prince. Hearing the prince's words, he picked up the wine cup and took a sip.

   It turned out that the prince took the initiative to see it.

  The surrounding people were staggered, and not many people spoke to Qi Shuo. For this weak and low-key Prince Jing, it's enough to have some greetings.

   It was Tang Hua. While waiting for the Ruyi class to come, he casually said, "Why didn't the little princess come with the prince?"

  Qi Shuo squeezed the wine glass and smiled: "The girl is old and doesn't want to go out anymore."

   "I was thinking that the little princess is here, and the second sister also has a company."

   Qi Shuo gave Tang Hua a thoughtful look.

   Is it a pity that the second girl Tang has no company, or is it a pity that she did not see her little sister?

   Hearing Tang Hua mention Tang Wei, the prince was annoyed and asked with a cold face, "Why hasn't the Ruyi class arrived yet?"

  The arrogant and domineering sister-in-law bullied Sun Xuanshi, who was gentle and eloquent. In the heart of the prince, Tang Wei was an annoying spirit.

   As he was talking, the wishful class arrived.

The dancing girls in the    hall retreated and gave way, and the people from the Ruyi class began to show off their stunts. Fire-breathing, bowl-topping, showing soft skills... Every performance attracted bursts of applause.

   One side is a luxurious banquet, and the other side is the juggling that is often seen in the streets. Because the performance is too exciting, the guests present have a sense of freshness, and they can't take their eyes off the wine glass.

  The prince, who was used to watching elegant songs and dances, also saw a bit of interest and said to Tang Hua, "Not bad."

  Tang Hua was praised by the crown prince, and he was in a good mood: "Brother-in-law, wait, the dance silk is even better."

  Prince has seen it.

   The handsome and clean young man entered the arena with somersaults, and when he finally stood firm, two strands of red silk flew out from between his sleeves, which was dazzling.

   Amidst the cheers, the red silk danced like a dragon.

   soon reached the wonderful place, and the red silk suddenly flew out in one direction. There stood a little girl with a green bottle in her hand, and in the bottle was a solitary flower.

   The red silk flew towards him, but the little girl did not change her face.

  After a moment, the flowers in the bottle disappeared, but the red silk flew towards Tang Hua.

  Tang Hua had obviously seen this unique skill, but he didn't change his face.

   All the guests felt a flower in front of them, the red silk was taken back into the hands of the young man, and there was a trembling flower on the table in front of Tang Hua.

   After a short silence, cheers sounded.

  After that, there was another red silk flying, which seemed to stir the sky, and several guests got flowers from the red silk.

  Qi Shuo also has a flower on his desk.

   That is a plum.

  The petals are golden yellow, with a subtle fragrance.

  Qi Shuo picked up the wax plum and smelled the fragrance, sighing in his heart.

  The Crown Prince saw that both Tang Hua and Qi Shuo got flowers, but he didn't, so he was immediately unhappy.

  Lamei is naturally not uncommon, but this kind of occasion is not just a festive occasion. Others have it, but he, the prince, does not have it, which is really disappointing.

   Young Master Tang Hua has many problems, and he can't see him at all in front of the Prince, only being considerate and clever.

   Seeing the prince's reaction, Tang Hua frequently winked at the young man dancing silk.

   Many guests saw that, they did not feel that Tang Hua was inappropriate, but felt that the boy who danced silk would not be involved.

   Among the people present, the most noble one is the crown prince. Why don't you know how to present flowers to the crown prince?

  The special atmosphere will lead to special thoughts, and before you know it, everyone regards the wax plum sent by the red silk as a good luck.

  Finally, the boy was enlightened, and a red silk flew towards the prince.

  The prince held the wine glass, and a smile appeared on his lips.

  The red silk is so natural that it even flew to the prince in the expectation of everyone, so that the flying knife hidden in the red silk was so close to the prince that Hanmang was discovered.

   The guard who stood behind the prince like an invisible man flew over.

  Unfortunately, the atmosphere just now was too relaxing. Although the guards who protected the prince were highly skilled, they were still a step too late.

   When he pulled the prince behind him, the flying knife stabbed the prince in the arm.

The    boy stopped, the flying red silk slowly fell in front of him, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed.

   did not stab the prince in the heart.

   With the screams of the prince, countless voices sounded.

   "There are assassins!"

   "Protect the Prince!"

  The table was overturned, the cups and cups rolled down, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

  When there was no emergency, the guards who tried their best to reduce their presence drew their swords and rushed towards the boy.

  The boy quickly collapsed under the chaos of the sword.

   Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he tried his best to look up at the prince.

   His vision was blurred, and he could no longer see the prince's appearance, but he was unwilling to open his eyes wide until he heard an exclamation: "No, the hidden weapon is poisonous!"

   Poisonous on hidden weapons...

   The corners of the boy's mouth twitched and he closed his eyes.

   In the chaos, some guards raised their swords to kill people, some guests fled in embarrassment, and some dancers screamed.

   Qi Shuo looked at the motionless boy on the ground and said sorry in his heart.

   He cannot change.

  Prince really hurt his arm.

   In fact, under the protection of the airtight, it is a miracle to hurt the prince's arm. Even if he designs another assassination, or even a small change in the details, it may be a waste of time.

  Do not interfere with anything, at least let the prince see blood.

   What he can do is to take advantage of the opportunity of the prince to see blood, and turn the futile assassination that only brought skin trauma to the prince into poisoning.

   It was just an injury to the arm. With so many imperial doctors, it was almost impossible for the prince to die.

   The scene was quickly brought under control, the poisoned prince was sent to the guest room for treatment, and the guests present were not allowed to leave.

   Not only that, but the woman who was drinking in the back was also invited over.

On the way   , Mrs. Wu Ninghou's calf and stomach were shaking, and she could barely walk with the help of the maid.

  Prince Concubine was not much better, her face was terrifyingly white.

  The prince was assassinated in the Hou's Mansion, and the Wuning Hou's Mansion was about to be in great trouble.

  The mother and daughter have the same idea, and every step they take seems to be struggling on the tip of a knife.

   Mr. Lin quietly warned Lin Hao: "Ah Hao, when you get to the front, follow me closely and don't walk around."

   "Well." Lin Hao responded obediently, and his heart was up and down.

   At this time in her previous life, she had already fled the capital. Although she came back three years later to meet some people and heard some things, she didn't know more.

  Is it true that the prince was assassinated? Who assassinated the prince? How is the situation with the prince?

  Lin Hao followed the crowd to the hall with countless questions.

  There were several corpses lying on the ground in the hall, causing some ladies and ladies to scream.

  They couldn't imagine such a situation here.

   Lin Hao's eyes fell on Xiao Feng.

  The boy lay quietly in a pool of blood, as if asleep.

  Lin Hao looked at the boy's calm face and suddenly opened his eyes.

   She remembered!

   (end of this chapter)