1788th: Have You Guessed the Mastermind Behind the Scenes?

"My lord—"

"Take down the assassin!!!"

Everything happened so suddenly, when they came back to their senses, Jiang Pengji, who was sitting on the main stage, had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

The assassin student didn't have time to make other moves. The horse under his crotch received a heavy punch, and he screamed in pain. Before the student could make any move, he saw a person grabbing the horse's neck and jumping up, sweeping the horse. He fell off his horse, and his eyes and hairs were covered with gold stars.

"Remove his jaw, break his hands and feet, don't let anyone die!" Jiang Nongqin didn't even look at the assassin, grabbed his neck and shook him, throwing him to his confidant lieutenants and soldiers. She looked fierce like a Rakshasa, He ordered quickly, "Call all the generals to seal off the school grounds and camps. From now on, not a single fly is allowed to fly out. Anyone who dares to resist the order will be killed on the spot! Did you hear that!!!"

"The general obeys orders!"

Jiang Nongqin was startled and angry at this moment, and acted extremely vigorously, directly sending troops to surround the audience and students in the school grounds.

The students were all so frightened by this accident that their legs were weak, their faces were as pale as if they had been painted with thick white paint, and their minds were so empty that they almost forgot how to think. In contrast, those celebrities, ladies, famous Confucian scholars, and officials responded calmly.

It's just that the individual's thoughts are very different, and their expressions and reactions are also slightly different.

Some people were worried about whether Jiang Pengji would lose her life because of this, some people were worried about whether they would be implicated, and some people were worried about the safety of their family... Today, everyone present was in trouble. Jiang Pengji is fine, but if something happens...

Everyone's face was pale.

Lord Lanting was assassinated in public, this day may change.

These people either got up or sat where they were, with nervous expressions but they did not dare to move rashly, for fear of making misleading movements and being stabbed to death by random gunshots by these covetous soldiers. Only Jiang Pengji's important officials didn't have any concerns, and Wei Ci ran over barefoot, the gravel on the school grounds stuck in the soles of his feet couldn't cover the stinging pain in his left chest. His mind was blank, and his body followed instinct to go to Jiang Pengji's side.

"Doctor!!!"

"Where is the doctor!!!"

Wei Ci carefully lifted her up, but he didn't dare to make any big moves, for fear that the arrow clusters submerged in flesh and blood would cause her a second injury.

Following Wei Ci's movements, everyone saw that the clothes on Jiang Pengji's left chest and shoulders were dyed red by dazzling blood. Her right hand was holding the arrow body. The color of her skin——when everyone saw this situation, they couldn't help but gasp—not to mention where the wound was, but just seeing the amount of bleeding showed that she was seriously injured.

Wei Ci felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his mood at this moment was the same as that of his previous life when he first heard His Majesty controlling the dragon and the sky.

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

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

In the previous life, she died, but this life is different.

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

Today is the riding and archery assessment. In order to prevent accidents, doctors and doctors with the best medical skills in the military camp and the city are on standby.

Never expected that the person who had the accident was not a student but Mr. Lan Ting! ! !

Jiang Nongqin captured the assassin, but still couldn't believe that the student could hurt the god-like master in her heart.

how can that be possible?

Jiang Nongqin looked calm, but his chest was churning with the urge to kill.

But she still has reason, knowing that the assassin cannot be killed yet, they still need to torture the assassin, and follow this line to catch the real culprit behind the scenes.

snort--

When the real culprit surfaced, she would have to tear him into pieces.

Jiang Nongqin personally led the troops to surround the main stage, fearing that the assassin would have accomplices—the students of Jinlin Academy, especially the students of the first class, except for a few transfer students from noble clans, the others were all soldiers who died in battle Orphans, the lord has nurtured them for more than ten years, but now an assassin has emerged—from this, who knows if any of these soldiers in the barracks have an assassin's accomplice?

Now, except for the lord, everyone present is the object of Jiang Nongqin's suspicion.

Not long after, several doctors hurried over with their medical kits on their backs.

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

Passing through the surrounding wall, the doctor put down the medicine box with a snap, signaling Wei Ci to put Jiang Pengji down.

At this time, Lu Zhengdao, who had been the background board for a long time, said, "Find a screen to enclose this place."

Kang Xintong, who came with Lu Zheng as an adopted daughter, stood outside the human wall—her status was insufficient, and the situation was serious at the moment, she couldn't get close, so she could only stand there anxiously holding her fingers—she secretly prayed that Lord Lanting would be safe from evil Huaji, don't let anything happen.

Not only everyone in the school field was worried, but Xianyu in the live broadcast room was also terrified.

They have been watching Jiang Pengji for so many years, watching her go all the way to block people and kill people, and Buddha to block and kill Buddha, which fully interprets Long Aotian.

A person who dares to go alone with thousands of troops, can't escape the three feathered arrows shot by the assassin?

The barrage has changed from the original chatter to shouts or prayers.

Only one barrage was different, that salted fish was a programmer with a bib, he prayed to Jiang Pengji and the server together.

Just after posting this barrage, WeChat and Penguin's work group were all overwhelmed, and the department manager made a special call to ask him to work overtime.

Programmer Salted Fish: "..."

The anchor was stabbed by an arrow one second, and the bib server was paralyzed the next second.

well--

Touching the chilly forehead, the programmer was smoking a cigarette, with an extremely vicissitudes of life.

Before working overtime, the programmer posted a circle of friends to express his indignation.

[Assassinated? Hehe, it's really about to be assassinated, the national football team can not only win the World Cup, but also win it for a hundred years! 】

The existence of the live broadcast room is too special. People in related industries are highly enthusiastic about the live broadcast 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.

Programmers are no exception. According to the research of the live broadcast room by the masters in their circle, the live broadcast room has a certain relationship with Jiang Pengji - just like the parasitic relationship between the system and the host in the system novel - if the host is in danger of life, the parasitic live broadcast room will not Probably nothing.

It's just that not every salted fish knows this.

When they saw Jiang Pengji drenched in blood and motionless, they felt their brains exploded.

On the other side, under Lu Zheng's reminder, the soldiers took folding screens and sackcloth to enclose an area for the doctor to check the injury.

Feng Zhen and the others voluntarily retreated, but their eyes were always on Jiang Pengji's direction.

They seemed to be calm, their palms were filled with sticky sweat.

The lord was assassinated before their eyes—

Thinking of this, Feng Zhen felt like Jiang Nongqin, with killing intent overflowing his chest.

At this time, he heard someone gossip.

They thought their voices were very low, but the school grounds were completely silent, and no matter how low the voice was, it seemed noisy.

The man said to the friend who led the seat, "Duke Lanting was assassinated, it's fine if he survives the catastrophe, if he can't... she has no children under her knees, and the person who will ascend to the throne in the future is either her younger brother Liu Zhao or The Liu clan adopted one from the clan to the knee of Duke Lanting..."

Another person said, "Mr. Lan Ting is now in his twenties, and the children of women of the same age can be engaged, but she...is she born with some hidden disease and can't bear children? It's a pity that the fame of her life was ruined by assassination, and the hard-earned foundation was in vain. A concubine gave birth to a younger brother."

Now that the concubine and the concubine are clearly distinguished, the scholars value the concubine more, and the concubine is only higher than the servants in the mansion.

"That's right, Lan Ting's public is promising and he is a descendant, but he has no sons and daughters. In the end, he wants to take advantage of the embarrassing concubine..."

If Mr. Lanting left, Quanxia Youzhi would not be angry again?

"Just now that Wei Zixiao said 'Save Jia', right? Heh, he never ascended to the throne in his lifetime. If he can be named a great ancestor after death, he can barely use the word 'Save Jia'." The man whispered, "Liu Xi has never concealed her ambitions, she dared to accept 'exceeding the king's Biao'..."

When Feng Zhen heard these movements, he was so angry that he drew out the sword at his waist to find someone to settle accounts.

At this time, they still say such sarcastic remarks to sow discord, these two people are going to die, right?

However, someone moved much faster than him, and before Fengzhen passed by, those two had already been kicked in the head one by one.

"Arrest these two people and take them into custody pending trial!"

The person who spoke was Liu Zhao with an angry face. No one knew when this kid came here from the other seat.

Feng Zhen suppressed the surging anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and used this to calm his emotions, lest he couldn't help angering Liu Zhao.

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

With the help of Wei Ci's strength, she leaned in his arms, and with a little force with her right hand, she pulled out the feather arrow that had been deeply pierced into her shoulder.

"I'm fine."

Several doctors, Wei Ci and Jiang Nongqin looked at the blood gurgling from the wound on her shoulder and fell silent.

Wei Ci exerted a slight force on the hands supporting her arms, grinding the roots of the back molars vigorously, as if he was holding back something.

The doctor saw that Jiang Pengji had woken up and pulled out the feather arrow by herself, the whole person was in a state of bewilderment.

Jiang Pengji didn't see Wei Ci's expression behind her, and looked up at the other person.

"Play the piano."

Jiang Nongqin didn't have time to think about the ins and outs, she only knew that the lord was fine, and that was enough.

"The end will be here."

"Later, you and Zixiao will continue to preside over the assessment here, to appease the students, and let them not affect their grades because of this matter."

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

Jiang Nongqin rarely agreed immediately, but looked at Jiang Pengji in embarrassment, her lips fluttered but she couldn't say anything.

After a while, she bowed her head and cupped her fists, and said in a hoarse voice, "The general will obey."

While speaking, the doctor took out a 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 was not raised as a vegetarian, so she easily avoided the vital point, but in order to create a He looked seriously injured, deliberately enlarged the wound, and let the blood flow, which looked very scary-in fact, as long as the bleeding was stopped and bandaged well, it would be fine.

Wei Ci glanced at the cluster of feathered arrows, and then at the back of Jiang Pengji's head, defying the order for the first time.

"My lord's order, Shuci cannot respond."

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

Jiang Nongqin could see that Wei Ci's eyes were bloodshot.

Jiang Pengji didn't make things difficult for him, "That's it, Zishi and Nongqin will host here. I will keep my injury a secret for now."

"My lord, is this intentional?"

Jiang Nongqin asked questions that squeezed his heart, and at the same time he was a little unspeakably angry.

Which villain is worthy of the protagonist's self-injury and expensive schemes?

Who deserves it! ! !

Jiang Pengji said, "It's just a pawn move."

That's what she said, but the pain in her arm still made her frown slightly.

After hearing this, Wei Ci became even more silent, but the hands holding Jiang Pengji's arms loosened.

Jiang Nongqin didn't ask any more questions, she trusted Jiang Pengji with all her heart.

Jiang Pengji's injuries were not fatal, but she was a little dizzy after bleeding so much, so she leaned back and snuggled into Wei Ci's arms.

"Zixiao, take me back."

No one knows what this man is thinking.

He felt a long-lost familiarity in the lord.

This familiarity is no different from His Majesty in the previous life.

In a daze, Wei Ci saw the shadow of His Majesty in her previous life in her body, even the calculation in the corner of her lips and the indifference in her eyes were exactly the same. Whenever at this time, Wei Ci always feels that the person in front of her does not belong to the world. She is in the world of mortals, but her heart is outside the world. She looks at everyone with indifferent eyes watching the struggle of ants, her eyes are full of contempt, mocking the calculations of the world How naive and ridiculous.

Wei Ci said, "Here."

The screen was removed, Jiang Pengji left the school grounds under the protection of the guards, and Jiang Nongqin stayed behind to deal with the aftermath.

When everyone heard that the assessment was continuing, their faces were as exciting as an overturned palette.

The life and death of the righteous master is uncertain, so where is the time to watch the assessment?

But Jiang Nongqin said, "My lord is highly skilled in martial arts, the thief only hurt the skin, and the doctor bandaged it and it's no big deal."

Everyone: "..."

Shit, if it's all right, why did you leave in a coma?

The wound was on the left chest, and it didn't look like anything was going to happen, let alone a skin trauma.

Jiang Nongqin threatened with force when he saw that the reasoning was unreasonable.

This trick worked really well, and the school grounds became quiet all of a sudden.

Jiang Nongqin comforted the remaining candidates with a cold face, signaling them to continue the assessment.

The assassination of Lord Lanting was a big deal. These students have been sheltered by the academy for many years, and they have not experienced wind and rain, and their hearts are not strong enough.

Therefore, few of the remaining 20 or so students performed normally, but their fundamentals were still there, and their scores were not ugly.

When the examiner announced the new round of scores, few students cared about it. All they cared about was Jiang Pengji, and a few clever students turned their attention to Feng Zhen and Feng Jin, hoping to deduce Jiang Pengji's specific situation from their expressions.

"Mr. Lan Ting will be okay?"

Sun Lan's tone was a little weak.

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

The two of them are no longer interns in the military camp, and now they are only students who have not graduated from Jinlin Academy, so they can't call Jiang Pengji "the lord".

"Do your part." Feng Yi added, "Father and the others are not in a panic yet, it's our turn to mess up."

No matter how you say it, Fengyi actually has no idea.

His eyesight was excellent, and he could see where the feathered arrow pierced, even if it didn't hit his chest, it wasn't far away.

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

The heart is fragile, and it can kill you if you rub it. As everyone knows, the feathered arrow was indeed aimed at the heart, but at the last moment, Jiang Pengji grabbed it with her right hand, and ruthlessly pierced the arrow cluster towards her left shoulder, so as to create the illusion that the injured part was on her chest.

"Zixiao...it hurts me to death..."

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

Wei Ci didn't answer, and asked the confidant doctor who specially treated Jiang Pengji to come and clean her wound.

Feather arrows are used exclusively by soldiers in the military camp. The arrowheads have a special structure. If they are stuck into the meat and then pulled out, the flesh will turn out and the flesh will be bloody.

Wei Ci was even more worried that there would be filth on the arrowhead, and the sequela of high fever and pus would be troublesome.

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

The sequelae in his mouth have a word called tetanus in the salted fish plane_(:з)∠)_

The doctor bowed and saluted, and said in a low voice, "I'm offended."

After speaking, he took out clean scissors and cut off Jiang Pengji's sleeves and shoulders.

Seeing the appearance of the wound clearly, the doctor gasped.

Jiang Pengji sat up on the basis of the foundation, bent her legs, and lazily said, "I haven't even cried out that it hurts, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Physician: "..."

No pain?

Who was the one who shouted "Zixiao hurts me to death" just now?

The wounds are blooming and you still talk stubbornly. I didn't expect you to be such a Lan Tinggong.

The doctor helped Jiang Pengji clean up and suture the wound with his superb medical skills, gave a few warnings and then left.

Wei Ci is not a person who is easy to soften his heart, but Jiang Pengji is a surprise to him.

Seeing the bloody wound, all emotions were gone, only worry and distress remained.

"The assassin this time—my lord, do you know who sent it?"

The students of Golden Scale Academy, except for a few, are all orphans of soldiers who died in war, which means that the lord has been kind to them in nurturing them... Who would have thought that there would be a traitor among these people, waiting for an opportunity in such an important assessment Assassinate Jiang Pengji?

"Zixiao, it's not important."

Wei Ci's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he had a vague premonition.

This is an assassination against Jiang Pengji, who is the murderer behind the scenes?

Could it be that--

"Zixiao, before we all noticed, Jinlin Academy became a pawn in the struggle of various forces." Jiang Pengji said, "Students from commoner backgrounds are still too shallow. I don't blame them, they are too light. You can't help yourself, you have no right to control yourself."

Wei Ci understood after a little thought.

Jiang Pengji asked again, "Assassinate my student, does Zixiao know who is behind him?"

Wei Ci didn't know, "Please ask my lord to clarify."

Jiang Pengji smiled lightly, "It's Mrs. Liu."

Wei Ci was dumbfounded, "Mr. Liu?"

"That's right, Mrs. Liu." Jiang Pengji smiled lazily, "When news of the assassination spreads, Mrs. Liu will probably panic too."

Panic?

Why is it "would panic"?

unless--

Thinking about the pissing nature of his protagonist, Wei Ci suddenly realized.

"Mr. Liu didn't order that student to be assassinated?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Zi Xiao is smart, this student is a pawn they bought, and I don't know when it will come in handy."

Wei Ci frowned.

From what the lord said, it can be seen that this chess piece should be a long-term dark chess piece for Liu Shi, and it will not move easily.

"Who could it be? Who would use the eyes and ears secretly controlled by the Liu family to assassinate the lord, to kill with a knife..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Ci suddenly choked up, and his eyes met Jiang Pengji's.

At that moment, her smile was like a flower.

"Zixiao, what do you think?"