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The assassination was finally subsided, and the square was in a mess.

Wang rushed forward and looked at his whole body nervously: "Hong Lin, are you injured?"

"Your Highness, I'm fine. Are you okay?" Yam also quickly scanned his body.

Seeing that each other was safe and sound, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang's expression changed, he looked at the captured assassin below, and said coldly and fiercely: "Put him in death row! Keep him under strict supervision!"

"Yes."

Park Seung Gi took the lead.He didn't know about the assassin in advance, but he reacted extremely quickly and protected the king together with everyone.

Although Yam doesn't like him, he has to admit that this person is very capable.In some respects, he is actually much better than Hong Lin.If it weren't for the strong jealousy, the two should be able to become friends.

Watching the panicked ministers below, some got out from under the table, and some slowly got up from pretending to be dead, Wang couldn't help frowning and was very dissatisfied.Fortunately, several generals were still standing, and among them was an old general, holding a long sword taken from the guards in his hand, standing resolutely with everyone under the steps, guarding the throne.

Wang Dao: "Tonight there are assassins in the palace, everyone is frightened. Let's all back down."

The veteran holding the sword put down his sword and knelt down, saying: "There are assassins in the palace, and it's because the guards in the palace are not good. I request Your Highness to investigate everyone thoroughly immediately, and severely punish Jianlongwei for negligence of duty."

Wang Shen said: "Old General Li, didn't you see that it was Jian Longwei who protected my safety just now? The matter of the assassin must be thoroughly investigated, and severe punishment should not be mentioned again."

The old general surnamed Li wanted to say something more, but swallowed it back, and replied: "Yes. Your Highness and Queen Mother were also frightened tonight. Please go back to the harem to rest and send the imperial physician to take a look."

Wang nodded and said: "The general has worked hard too. Everyone retreat. The injured stay in the palace to heal." After speaking, he walked towards the harem.

"Your Highness." Yam followed two steps and said, "I want to interrogate the assassin."

Wang glanced at him and said, "Let Vice President Pu go. You go back to the palace with me first."

"Your Highness..."

Yam still wanted to speak, but Wang turned his head and left without any doubt.He sighed helplessly, turned his head and hurriedly explained to Han Bai, and followed Wang's footsteps by himself.

"Your Highness, why don't you let me interrogate the assassin?" Yam couldn't wait to ask as soon as he returned to the dormitory.

"Take off your clothes!"

"What?" Yam was a little taken aback.He used too much mental power tonight, and his reactions were a little slow.

With a sullen face, Wang repeated again and again: "Take off your clothes!"

Yam looked at him, started to slowly untie his clothes, and took them off one by one, leaving only a pair of trousers at last, exposing his naked upper body.

Wang held his shoulders and checked him carefully. Seeing that there were no obvious bruises on his body, he became more worried.

"I called the imperial physician to come over and feel your pulse."

Yam understood his intention and said, "Your Highness, I am not injured."

"Maybe there is an internal injury!" Wang suddenly became excited, holding his shoulders tightly, and shouted in a low voice: "That man is so powerful in martial arts, how dare you...how dare you!"

Yam deeply felt the king's worry and anger, and seemed to be mixed with a lot of fear, so he hurriedly comforted: "Your Highness, I'm really fine. I've been prepared, so..."

"Since you have already prepared, why didn't you tell me!" Wang stared into his eyes tightly, showing a painful expression, and said, "Since you knew that there might be an assassination, why didn't you send more people and make more preparations?" , why...why do you take the risk yourself!?"

"I, I... I am Jianlongwei. My duty is to protect His Highness..." Yam felt a little overwhelmed by his strong emotions, and didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

He has already dispatched [-] imperial guards to enter the city, and guarded the palace like an iron bucket. Jianlongwei also notified in advance, everyone is ready, how to guard against it?After all, he is not so clever that he can predict the foresight and catch them before the other party makes a move.

Wang suddenly hugged him and hugged him tightly.

There are no words, but through Wang's slightly trembling body, Yam can feel his concern and love for him.

He was very moved in his heart, but he didn't know how to respond to this situation, so he could only hug Wang back slowly and gently.

The two just hugged each other tightly for a while, without speaking.

After a while, Wang Cai whispered hoarsely: "That man's martial arts are very powerful. Your face is very pale. I'm really worried. In case you get hurt..."

"Your Highness, I am not injured." Yam lowered his head and stroked the ends of Wang's hair, his voice was unimaginably gentle.

Wang finally stopped his uncontrollable trembling, calmed down, let go of him and said, "Hong Lin, how could you beat him? When did your martial arts become so powerful?"

Yam joked: "After the last time I competed with His Highness."

Wang tugged at the corner of his mouth, smiled, touched his face again, and said, "Your complexion is ugly. I think it's better to let the imperial doctor diagnose it."

"Your Highness, I'm really not injured. You believe me." Yam said as if to prove it, and thumped his own strong and beautiful chest.

Wang finally felt relieved and said, "That's good."

Yam picked up the clothes and put them back on.

Wang Dao: "Are you going to interrogate that assassin?"

"Yes. Interrogation will be conducted overnight. If there are accomplices, we can arrest them as soon as possible."

"Let Park Seung-ki and Han Bai deal with it. Don't go anywhere tonight, and have a good night's rest with me."

Yam smiled and said, "How can that be? I am the Chief of the Dragon Guard of His Highness."

Wang frowned, knowing that he had made up his mind on this matter, so he stopped pressing and changed the subject, "How do you know that assassin is from the Central Plains?"

"Ok?"

"I heard you speaking Chinese to him."

"Oh, that's it..." Yam told Wang about his discovery in Bincheng.

The king was a little angry, and the aura of the superior was wide open, and he said with a cold face: "In the future, you are not allowed to make your own decisions. If this happens again, you must tell me!"

Just now I called myself 'I', but now it's 'Zhen' again.

Yam muttered in his heart.But he wasn't afraid of Wang's gloomy and cold appearance, but he responded, "Yes. Got it."

Wang suddenly changed his expression, and said curiously: "Hong Lin, what does your last sentence...'I, yes, you, old, mother'... mean?"

Yam stumbled and almost fell.

Wang's pronunciation is not very accurate, obviously imitating Yam's tone at the time, with a strong exotic flavor, which sounds a little funny, but also has an alternative...attractiveness.

Yam coughed softly, and said vaguely: "No, it's nothing. Just talking casually." Seeing that the king wanted to ask again, he hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I'm going to interrogate the assassin, and I may not be back tonight .You go to bed early. Go to bed early."

"Hey..." Wang raised his hand and wanted to call him, but Hong Lin had already fled in a hurry.

"I am your old mother..." Wang whispered again in jerky Chinese, and asked himself strangely: "What do you mean?"

As a small country affiliated to the Yuan Dynasty, Goryeo could not only speak the Mongolian language of the Yuan Dynasty people, but also Chinese.It's just that the current Central Plains is not the world of Han people in those days, so the king probably knows a little bit, but he is not as proficient in Mongolian. He understood the first few sentences of Yam, but the last sentence was a curse word. With Wang Qi's status and upbringing, he was naturally at a loss.