Chapter 454: Catch the assassin

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Chapter 454 Catching Assassins
King Nanhuai and some of the royal family members also came up. After the royal family members came up, the officials of the second and higher ranks of the DPRK and China began to come up, and the rest were at the lower level.
This huge altar can hold two or three hundred people. Now the royal family, plus the second-grade officials and the guards who guarded Murongji together, there are more than one hundred people. There are still many gaps in the altar.
The emperor first walked to the altar and waved to the people underneath, holding a railing, with a smile on his face. Although weak, he still had the wind of the emperor.
Today ’s weather is very good and there are no clouds in the sky, but the wind is particularly vigorous, which is very unfavorable to the emperor ’s condition. Lupus erythematosus is not suitable for seeing the wind, so he felt a little dizzy after standing for a while. Helping.
When noon arrives, the ceremony of heaven offering officially begins.
Just one and a half hours passed from the palace.
Among the royal clans, King Nan Huai was not conspicuous at all, because he deliberately stepped back a little, covering half of his body.
He kept staring at the emperor's face and found that it was really like Sun Fang'er said, the skin on his face was very wrong, white and very clean, wrinkles were very deliberate, and it was obvious that the wrinkles were done.
He stared at it carefully to see if he could see the red spots inside through his face, but Xia Zi'an's craftsmanship was obviously very good, and he couldn't see it at all, and his face had a high degree of fit and no traces of temples.
He also saw Xia Zi'an, who was dressed as a man, sneered, but he was dressed quite decently, and his skin was dark, but it was a pity that the attentive person could see it at a glance.
Qin Tianjian picked up three incense sticks and handed them to the emperor. The emperor held in his hands and worshiped the three worshipers with respect, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner personally.
After that, he knelt on the futon, the hundred officials immediately knelt down, and the King of Nanhuai also knelt down.
The word of prayer was prepared by Qin Tianjian and read by the emperor.
When reading, King Nanhuai looked closely. When he spoke, his face was very stiff and false. In fact, it can be seen from a closer look, but who would stare at the emperor's face? Even if there is a problem, who dares to rush forward to tear it?
After reading the words of prayer, Qin Tianjian came up with the hundred officials. He took the hundred officers to kneel down to the sky. The emperor was dizzy and Zi An waved his hand. Several guards came around and helped the emperor.
Nan Huaiwang naturally saw a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and was about to change his face.
He had long ordered to continue assassination as soon as someone surrounded the emperor.
Sure enough, I saw a few shadows descending from the sky. The goals of several people were very clear, and they stab directly to the emperor surrounded by guards.
Several people suddenly swooped down, and the guards on the side couldn't rescue at all. Only a few guards beside the emperor hurriedly withdrew their swords to resist, but in this way, they all broke up.
Because of the assassins, everyone rushed to the emperor and shouted, "Escort, escort!"
King Nanhuai rushed up first and grabbed the emperor with one hand. Before he could see the emperor's face, he grabbed his hand and pushed him to the railing, letting him face the people below and shouting. Tao: "Escort, escort!"
Several killers saw that King Nanhuai had already pushed away the emperor, and they were suddenly scattered as birds and beasts. These people were all light-hearted. The guards could not chase them at all. Murong Jie caught up with one, but he was dead before he was pulled down It's a poison.
Zi An sneered, took out the scar cable, and flew out. The scar cable left his hand and flew directly to an assassin. He wound around the assassin's mouth twice and flew back.
Everyone exclaimed. The king of Nanhuai didn't look back. He only looked at the people underneath. When they saw the people covering their mouths in exclamation, the corner of his mouth rolled up a cold smile and raised his head to look at the emperor's face.
He was stunned, the emperor's face had no problem at all, his face was still hot, even more natural than just before, what's going on?
Impossible, Sun Fang'er said that his face would melt in about two hours, and he had to change before he saw that he hadn't changed it yet, and the assassin came.
This is impossible!
"Old eight, let go of me, the assassin is gone!" The emperor gave him a quiet look and said.
King Nanhuai let go like an electric shock, and looked back subconsciously, only to see Xia Zi'an dressed as a bodyguard dragging an assassin. The assassin's mouth was tied up, and he couldn't bite himself to kill himself.
His face was pale at that moment.
Xia Zi'an sealed the assassin's acupuncture point with a needle, loosened the scar line, and then stuck his cheek to take out the handkerchief and wrapped his finger into his mouth to buckle out the poison, and then wrapped it with handkerchief to push the person to Murong Jie.
Murong Jie kicked it over, and the man's acupuncture point was blocked and he could not move. He had to suffer this foot all the time. Murong Jie instructed him to go, "Take it away and interrogate it with rigour, and do whatever it takes to know the master behind him."
"Yes!" The guard stepped forward and dragged the people away.
King Nanhuai watched the assassin being taken down, and his heart suddenly panicked, only hoping that these people would rather die, but they went to the prison, and they enjoyed the death. No one could bear the torture, and he was gone. How can poison kill itself?
I'm afraid it's a move.
Because of the presence of the assassins, and the ceremony of sacrifice to the sky was almost completed, Murong Jie ordered the back to the palace.
The purpose of this trip was just to show the people that the emperor was not a ghost, and to quell the rumors. Since the goal has been achieved, the rest of the things are not important.
On the matter of grasping the assassin, Murong Jie was a little surprised. He kept looking at Zi An on the way back to the palace, "You are so easy to use this scar!"
"It's okay!" Zi An smiled, thinking that when Aunt Ashe told her the magical effect of scar scars, she still didn't believe that it was already remarkable that scar scars could attract poisonous snakes. How could it become an independent and thoughtful weapon ?
But obviously, it is okay for the elderly.
At that time, I felt that the robber ring was removed, and it was too bad to change the scar cable. Now it seems that the scar cable can be used with a lifetime weapon without charging, and it can also be controlled with the mind. It is amazing.
"What's the use of the scar cable?" Murong Jie asked. He knew how powerful the scar cable was, but he didn't know what other skills the scar cable had besides these.
"Aunt Ashe said let me explore slowly, it is best not to use it in my life." Zi An said.
"There are many treasures in the ancestors. If you make her happy, and reward you with one or two, you will use it for life."
Zi An smiled. "A scar is enough."
"Really? I heard that her ancestors had many masterpieces of medical skills. The old man knew how to do medicine herself, but she still couldn't understand why the king didn't understand. Why didn't she heal the emperor?"
"Isn't it said that the ancestors knew about the medical horoscope? Maybe she knew that the emperor's robbery was not dangerous, and someone would resolve it, so she simply couldn't do it." Zi'an joked.
Murong Jie shook his head, "Where is there such a mystery? Probably there is something inside, you can be cured, and she can certainly be cured."
Zi An rolled his eyes, "Yes, you have always looked down on my medical skills."
What he said was always thorny, and there was nothing nice to say.