Chapter 50 Assassination

He smiles so beautifully. No matter when, he is so beautiful and dazzling.

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The three entered a restaurant called "Yunzhong Pavilion". This name is much more outstanding than that of Yuekelai. It is framed with gold foil and framed with jade, which is very elegantly decorated. As soon as he entered the hall, the second child of the store greeted him enthusiastically.

"Please come in!"

Liang Shaojun looked around the lobby on the first floor. At this time, it was just in time for dinner. The restaurant was already full of people. He frowned slightly and asked, "Is there any elegant room?"

The little two nodded and bowed very attentively: "The elegant room has just been determined by several other guest officials, but there is an empty table on the second floor, and you can see the picturesque scenery of the Bichuan River by the window. What do you think?"

"It's okay." Liang Shaojun nodded slightly.

"Okay, the guest officer will come up with the little one." Xiao Er has been short in front of him.

Just stepped on the wooden stairs, several people rudely squeezed in from behind, and strode into them one by one.

There are also many people on the second floor, and the sound of boxing is endless and very noisy. Su Siman curled his lips speechlessly. He didn't expect that people in this era were also greedy and liked to guess boxing. Well, the situation in this market was probably similar to that in ancient China. Qing Ran followed Su Siman closely and looked at the hot people blankly.

Xiao Er took them to the window. Next to the empty table he mentioned, there were several strong men holding weapons in their hands, patting the table and roaring: "Someone has cleaned up this table!" The messy leftovers on the table were slapped.

Well, it's such a loud and rough voice, a wide and powerful vocal range, it's a waste not to sing.

Su Siman looked at the man who patted the table. He was very burly. His steel needle-like beard accounted for two-thirds of the whole face. His nose was high, his eyes were slightly sunken, and the outline was very deep. Although wearing a broad cloth robe of the Liang people, the thick hair has also pierced into the hair style here, but he is obviously an outsider. In particular, the golden machete in his hand is not the weapon of the Central Plains at first glance.

Noting that someone was looking at him, the man stared at Su Siman very fiercely: "What are you looking at?" He pointed to the shopkeeper with the machete in his hand, and his eyes stared again, "Why don't you come and clean it up?"

The shopkeeper stood still dumbfounded, looked at Liang Shaojun and the three people at the table, and his face was very entangled.

"guest officer..."

Xiao Er claimed and was immediately stared back by the beard. The beard put the machete on the edge of the table, looked at Liang Shaojun and others provocatively, sat down in a big way, and greeted his other two brothers to sit down.

Xiao Er looked timidly at the knife in the beard's hand, trembled his legs and turned his head to look at Liang Shaojun, a white-faced and elegant prince. He thought about it in his heart, and he was a little guilty: "Sir, you see... they arrived earlier than you, aren't it... wait a moment?"

Liang Shaojun has been looking at the three coldly. Hearing Xiao Er's suggestion, he said calmly, "It's okay."

It happened that the guests at an adjacent table next to the window got up one after another, and it seemed that they were about to leave with enough wine. The shopkeeper's face was full of joy and let Liang Shaojun stay alone. He quickly cleaned up the table and asked someone to pick up the bearded table. Liang Shaojun and Su Siman also sat down, and Su Siman honestly and rudely ordered the signature dishes of the restaurant.

Between waiting for the dishes, Su Siman leaned against the railing of the window and looked out, overlooking Bichuan, which was different from what he had just seen from the painting. However, Bichuan is like a green ribbon winding south, running through the north and south. The two sides are as beautiful as the south of the Yangtze River, and the pavilions and pavilions are like forest clouds. Those bright paintings floated on the water not far away, as if they were vividly decorated with green satin tape, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

Su Siman looked at the most eye-catching painting, turned his head and asked, "Qingran, have you been a maid in Qin Yuelou before?"

"Hmm." Qingran nodded obediently and rubbed the corners of his clothes shyly. "Two years ago, there was a famine in my hometown, and all my relatives died. The maidservant came to the capital to join my relatives, but the relatives sold the maidservant to Qin Yuelou as a maidservant." Speaking of this, Qingran's eyes turned red, and he was obviously injured. "Fortunately, my wife redeemed the maidservant today. Come out, otherwise, the old pimp will definitely force the maidservant to comb it by next month..."

"Is it possible that the injuries on your hands were done by the old meanam to force you to sell yourself?" Su Siman was shocked. Alas, there are things that force good people to be prostitutes in every era. It's pitiful.

Qing Ran nodded with tears.

Just as Su Siman lamented the misfortune of the women in the ancient lower society, he heard the rough bearded voice of the table next door piercing into his ears like thunder.

"Lao Si, this way!"

"Brother, second brother and third brother, you are all here!" The same rough voice with some foreign accents.

"No, I'm just waiting for you!"

The bearded smiled cheerfully, and several people chatted enthusiastically, and the new one also took his seat.

Because their voices were quite loud, Su Siman couldn't help looking up and paying more attention. It didn't matter, but he saw an unexpected person sitting opposite her--

Isn't the new man called Lao Si by the bearded the uncle who sold fairy girls on the night of the reunion festival? Su Siman recognized him. I was a little puzzled when I heard the accent with a foreign accent. I didn't expect that there was a fate at first sight.

Su Siman looked at him in surprise. When he saw him, the foodie Su immediately thought of the crispy and delicious fairy. His excitement was a little unbearable. He sat on the chair and was not honest. His buttocks rubbed around and rubbed his buttocks. He was wondering if he wanted to come forward to say hello, and then asked the uncle if he still sells fairy girls?

Maybe Su Siman's performance was so eye-catching, and the man opposite also noticed her, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Lao Si, what's wrong?" The bearded strange road followed his eyes and also looked at Su Siman.

"Nothing. Come on, drink, drink! I'm late. I'll punish myself for a drink first!" Uncle Xianjizi said and picked up a large bowl full of wine, toasted several brothers boldly, raised his neck and drank a clean drink, turned the mouth of the bowl upside down, and the wine did not leak.

"Good! It's rare for our brothers to get together so separately. We must have a good drink today!" The beard grinned, and the wine was booming. He also drank the bowl of wine in front of him. He waved to the shopkeeper to get a few jars of good wine and five catties of dried beef.

The brother didn't have any wine and dishes, so he drank a few kilograms of dried beef, and he was very interested.

Su Siman saw this situation and had to give up the idea of greeting Uncle Fairy. Fortunately, several dishes were served at this time, and there was no need to stare at the others on the opposite side. She was hungry for a long time, and the food came at the right time, so she opened her belly to eat. However, she didn't forget to take care of the newly admitted girl Qingran and gave her a big chicken leg. She wanted to pick one for Liang Shaojun, but he retreated halfway. Su Siman smiled with some embarrassment, lowered his head and condensed his hands and launched a full offensive against the fat chicken leg. Liang Shaojun looked at her appearance with a faint smile between his eyebrows and lowered his head to eat, but his posture was very civilized.

The food in this restaurant tastes very good and suits Su Siman's taste. She ate more than usual. Because Liang Shaojun was by her side, she still had to worry about eating, so she ate this meal for a long time.

When she was finally full, she glanced at it and found that her hard-shrunk belly bulged again a while ago. She sighed secretly and decided to be restrained when eating in the future.

"Alas--so full--" Su Siman touched his belly and sighed.

Well, now you know it's uncomfortable, right?

"Then let's take a walk to Wanfu Temple, just to eat." Liang Shaojun suggested lightly, "Today is the past, and it's good to burn some incense for the Bodhisattva."

"Good." Su Siman echoed.

When Liang Shaojun went to check out, Su Siman found that the four bearded brothers were still drinking, which meant not to return.

I wandered slowly all the way. It was almost afternoon when I arrived at Wanfu Temple. There were still many people burning incense and worshipping Buddha. The people were crowded, the smoke curled around, and the atmosphere was full of incense. In fact, although Wanfu Temple is a royal temple, in addition to the time of royal worship, it is also open to ordinary people. It is probably because it is a royal temple that it is more popular.

Su Siman entered the main hall, but Liang Shaojun, who proposed to come to Wanfu Temple, had been standing in the corridor outside the hall, looking at the believers entering and leaving.

Seeing the good man and woman kneeling inside worshiping the incense devoutly, Su Siman was also a little infected. He asked Qingran to buy incense paper, and he also saw the position and knelt on the futon to kowtow to pray.

"Buddha bless, may the chaos in the State of Chu calm down quickly, the country be stable, the country is prosperous, and the family is safe." Su Siman put his hands together and made a silent wish, "Let him understand my heart quickly and accept me. Bless me to live a happy life with him. Also, I hope the poison on my body will be lifted soon, and I hope my husband will recover. Su Siman kowtowed and fell to the ground for a long time before getting up. He was very religious. After getting up, she remembered whether there would be too many wishes she had just made. What if Buddha only blessed her to fulfill one wish? However, she turned her head and comforted herself, kowtowed three times, and made three wishes. Presumably, the Buddha would not be so stingy and disallow her.

Just after turning this idea, Su Siman couldn't help laughing at his stupidity. In the past, he didn't believe in any gods and Buddhas in modern times, but now he is really surprised.

Qing Ran looked at her and giggled, which was quite a little confused.

When he walked out of the hall, Su Siman was rubbed, fell and almost bumped into Liang Shaojun. He finally stabilized himself and straightened up, and suddenly heard Qing Ran screaming--

"Madam, be careful!"

Before Su Siman came to his senses, he faintly felt the cold wind coming. In a flash, an unknown object flew towards him like a white meteor. Su Siman was stunned and didn't have time to react. A strong force penetrated her body. She was hit hard by the marble and jade pillar at the gate of the hall by the inertia. Liang Shaojun waved his sleeves to block the first hidden weapon. Unexpectedly, the assassin failed to win and put dozens of hidden weapons in a row. However, seeing the white light flying away, Liang Shaojun didn't know when there was an extra folding fan in his hand, and a fan flew up and down. Dozens of hidden weapons between opening and closing were caught by the fan folds. Liang Shaojun waved his sleeves. This time, he had used three points of internal force, and dozens of hidden weapons were forced out of the fan surface and shot at the attackers with long eyes.

At this time, the people who burned incense also noticed the abnormal movements here. Everyone was so scared that they rushed around and cried one by one, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

At this time, Su Siman realized that he had been assassinated. At this time, all his heart was placed on the man in a cloak that fought with Liang Shaojun. The man was not tall and his movements were light. He seemed to be a woman. Liang Shaojun held a broken fan against her Qingfeng sword, which was really a little disadvantageous in weapons, but did not fall behind. He shook the fan and took the other party's sword. When the blade was embedded in the handle of the fan, he suddenly closed the folding fan and bit the sword front. Liang Shaojun's left hand hooked diagonally and lifted the front cover. At the same time, he turned the hook into a palm and hit the left shoulder of the woman in black. Her face was also covered with a layer of black cloth, her dark hair was scattered and messy, and her beautiful eyes were full of panic. The black scarf covered his face and the corners of his mouth were wet. Obviously, the palm had just been severely damaged and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

She staunted a step back, looked behind Su Siman, and winked.

At this time, Su Siman noticed that there was a man standing beside him, and it was the puch face that had just tripped her. She held a bright dagger in her hand and was piercing her chest.

It's over, I can't avoid it this time...

The idea flashed in her mind, and she closed her eyes.

She heard the slight sneer of the sharp blade of the dagger piercing the brocade, which was right in her ear.

However, she didn't feel pain.

When she opened her eyes again, there was no shadow of the female assassin, and there was no half of the incense burning people. Qing Ran stood dumbfoundedly, only Liang Shaojun leaning against the marble pillar, covering his ribs with one hand, and bright red blood flowed from his fingers. She saw the bright dagger that should have inserted a hole in her heart, three inches under his ribs. The bright red blood stained his blue robe dazzlingly.

"You are stupid, why are you so stupid!" She ran over and sobbed in an instant, shaking her hand, but did not dare to touch the dagger.

"Don't worry, you won't die. Just pay off the debt." With a pale face, he suddenly raised his clear eyes and smiled at her with relief.

He smiles so beautifully. No matter when, he is so beautiful and dazzling.

But it's not funny, not funny at all. She doesn't understand how he can laugh at the present situation.

How could he sacrifice his life for her like this! That's so stupid...