NOVEL NEXT Chapter 434: Did something happen to him?
Xie Yuan reacted very quickly. When Mao Zijun faced the enemy, he bent down and picked up a few wooden boards.
Mao Zijun repelled the three assassins, grabbed Xie Yuan, and shot up with his right foot. The sound of "whoosh" broke through the air, and arrows flew towards them one after another.
Xie Yuan knew that he was a drag now and did not move. He shouted loudly: "How dare you, I am the magistrate of Yuanjiang. Under the clear sky and in broad daylight, you dare to carry out an assassination. Aren't you afraid of hurting your wife, children and parents at home? Zhang Zhongyue is seriously ill and he has been saved." I can’t help you…”
Mao Zijun once again lamented that the scholar's mouth could withstand the most powerful killing weapon. Looking at the people who surrounded and killed them, it was obvious that they were not as fierce as before.
He seized the opportunity, stepped on the plank thrown by Xie Yuan, grabbed him and rushed towards the boat behind him.
When the killer saw that they were about to run, he shot arrows one after another.
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In Qingshi Alley, Jiang Mingyue woke up from her sleep with sweat on her head and sat up suddenly.
She dreamed of Xie Yuan, who was covered in blood. He was injured, and seriously.
Jiang Mingyue lifted off the quilt, put on her clothes, came to the window, stretched out her hand to open the window and looked in the direction of Yuanjiang Mansion. Her heart was full of uneasiness, Xie Yuan... Did something happen to Xie Yuan?
Thinking of this, she no longer felt sleepy in the rest of the night.
In the early morning, Jiang Minghong opened the door and saw his sister who was practicing whipping. He was slightly stunned and stood aside without disturbing his sister.
It's been a long time since he saw his sister practice whipping. In the past, she would only practice whipping to vent herself when she was in a bad mood. What happened today?
After a while, Jiang Minghong saw his sister put away the whip and walked towards her.
Looking at Jiang Mingyue who looked haggard and obviously had not slept well, Jiang Minghong asked warmly: "Sister, what's bothering you?"
Jiang Mingyue led her brother into the living room. She felt a little uneasy. Maybe she would feel better if she talked to her brother.
"I had a dream last night. I dreamed that your brother-in-law was covered in blood and was seriously injured."
No wonder she practiced whipping so early in the morning.
Jiang Minghong grabbed his sister's hand and said warmly: "Dreams are all opposite. Sister, don't think too much or scare yourself."
How could she not understand this truth, but...
"This is the first time I have had such a dream since your brother-in-law went to Yuanjiang Mansion. Brother, I am really worried. Will something happen to him?"
Jiang Mingyue's soft voice was slightly hoarse. She looked fragile and helpless at this moment.
Jiang Minghong held his sister's hand tightly and said firmly: "Sister, my brother-in-law will be fine. He will live a long life. You believe me."
Thinking that her younger brother was a reborn person, Jiang Mingyue slowly calmed down.
"You are right. I shouldn't scare myself. Your brother-in-law will be fine."
"Ok!"
Jiang Minghong comforted his sister and watched her go back to the house. The moment he turned around, his expression became much more solemn, and he was going to get some news from his sixth brother-in-law.
After a while, while having breakfast, Jiang and Laosan asked with concern when their niece didn't come, "What's wrong with Mingyue?"
"Sister didn't get a good rest last night. I just saw that she was not in good spirits, so I asked her to go back to the house to catch up on her sleep."
Jiang Minghong had breakfast with his uncle and aunt, told Yu Xing to leave some food for his sister, and rode out the door.
In the British palace, Ryan was about to go out when he heard the servant's report. Although he was a little shocked in his heart, it didn't show on his face at all.
"Invite people into the living room."
"Yes!"
Jiang Minghong suddenly came to the door. Could it be that something happened in Qingshi Alley? But why didn't the secret guard report it?
Jiang Minghong walked into the living room under the leadership of the servant, and saw Ryan bowing: "Sixth brother-in-law, I am here unexpectedly. Please forgive me if I have caused any inconvenience."
"I don't have to be so polite, sit down!"
After the two of them sat down respectively, Jiang Minghong got straight to the point and said, "Sixth brother-in-law, I came today mainly to ask about things in the Yuanjiang Mansion. I haven't received a letter from my brother-in-law for a long time, so my sister and I are a little worried."
The situation in Yuanjiang Mansion is indeed a bit tense, and it is normal for them to be worried. Ryan first picked up what he knew and told Jiang Minghong, and then said: "Due to the Chinese New Year and the cold weather, the letters are slow, so it is normal for them to arrive a few days late.
In order to ensure the safety of Ninth Brother-in-law, the Holy Emperor sent a letter to the eldest princess the year before last, asking her to send some guards to protect Ninth Brother-in-law's safety. Don't worry, Ninth Brother-in-law will be fine. "
Jiang Minghong felt relieved after hearing what Ryan said.
"Thank you, sixth brother-in-law, for telling me this. Minghong won't disturb you anymore."
"Do you want to go see your sixth sister?"
Jiang Minghong thought for a while and shook his head gently.
"I'd better not go, lest he think too much."
"It works!"
Ryan personally sent Jiang Minghong outside, watched him ride away, and then went out.
In Qingshi Alley, Jiang Mingyue got up after taking a short rest. She first visited her daughter and son, then came to the front yard to chat with her third uncle and third aunt before going out.
In the baby supplies shop, when Jiang Ping was receiving customers, he saw Jiang Mingyue come in and call for the waiter. As he was waiting for the guests, he walked quickly towards Jiang Mingyue.
"Madam, are you here to choose toys?"
Jiang Mingyue shook her head gently.
"Uncle Ping, I have something I need you to do."
"what's up?"
"I need a pair of inner armor. Uncle Ping can help me find out which blacksmith master can make it and which one can make it best."
"Okay, I'll note it down. Are you in a hurry, madam?"
Jiang Mingyue nodded.
"Made for my uncle?" Jiang Ping asked.
Jiang Mingyue said 'hmm'.
"Okay, I will get this done as soon as possible."
"Uncle Laoping is here."
After a while, Jiang Mingyue came out of the baby products store, still a little uneasy. She thought for a while and said to Zhao Shan: "Go to Shangqing Temple."
She was going to offer incense to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty to keep Xie Yuan safe and sound.
Just after the New Year, many people came to the temple to offer incense. On the road leading to Shangqing Temple, there was an endless stream of pedestrians. Some people stayed at Shangqing Temple down the mountain the night before, and some wanted to go to Shangqing Temple today. Driving up the mountain, it was bustling with people and there was no order. Jiang Mingyue saw many people taking advantage of every opportunity.
The carriage was impassable before it reached the foot of the mountain. Jiang Mingyue had no choice but to jump off the carriage, give Zhao Shan a few words, and then go up the mountain.
In the main hall, those who greet pilgrims today are Zhishan and Zhishui. The two of them saw Jiang Mingyue coming and smiled and said, "Mrs. Xie, why didn't you come on the first day of the new year? We originally wanted to leave a scent on your hair."
Jiang Mingyue has lived in the temple for so long and has long been familiar with the people in the temple. She said casually: "Sincerity leads to spiritual success. I communicate with the Patriarch of Sanqing from time to time, so there is no need to compete for this favor."
After hearing this, the two of them smiled broadly. Seeing that the pilgrim in front had finished burning incense, Zhishan hurriedly handed the lit incense to Jiang Mingyue.
Jiang Mingyue thanked her, walked to the portrait of the founder of the Shangqing Dynasty, inserted the incense into the cauldron and knelt down. At this moment, her expression was solemn, and the only thing she wanted was for Xie Yuan to be safe.