Tang Hua couldn't get the prince's request.

The Ruyi class was invited by him, and if it can satisfy the prince, his face will also look bright.

Tang Hua told the servant a few words, and the servant hurried back.

Qi Shuo, who came on behalf of Prince Jing's Mansion, was seated not far from the prince. After hearing the prince's words, he picked up the wine cup and took a sip.

It turned out that the prince took the initiative to see it.

There were many people around, and not many people talked to Qi Shuo. For the sick, low-key Prince Jing, it was enough to have the proper greetings.

Tang Hua, on the other hand, said casually while waiting for Ruyiban to come over: "Why didn't the little princess come with the prince?"

Qi Shuo held the wine glass and smiled: "Girls are getting older and don't want to go out."

"I was thinking that the little princess is here, and the second sister also has a companion."

Qi Shuo glanced at Tang Hua, thoughtfully.

Is it a pity that Miss Tang Er has no companion, or is it a pity that she has not seen her little sister?

Hearing Tang Hua mention Tang Wei, the prince got annoyed and asked with a cold face: "Why hasn't the Ruyi class arrived yet?"

The domineering sister-in-law bullied the gentle Sun Xuanshi. In the prince's mind, Tang Wei was just an annoying person.

Just as he was talking, the Ruyi Class arrived.

The dancers who were dancing gracefully in the hall retreated to make room, and the people in the Ruyi class began to show off their unique skills. Those who breathed fire, those who held bowls, those who showed off their soft skills...each performance attracted bursts of applause.

On one side there was a luxurious banquet, and on the other side there were acrobatics that are common in the streets. Because the performances were so exciting, the guests present felt a sense of freshness, and they could not take their eyes off the wine glasses.

The prince, who was used to seeing elegant singing and dancing, also noticed some interest and said to Tang Hua, "It's not bad."

Tang Hua was in a good mood after being praised by the prince: "Brother-in-law, please wait, the silk dance waiting for you will be even more beautiful."

The prince has already seen it.

The handsome and clean young man entered the room with somersaults and somersaults. When he finally stood firm, two streaks of red silk flew out from his sleeves, which was dazzling.

Amidst the cheers, the red silk danced like a dragon.

Soon we reached the exciting part, the red silk suddenly flew out in one direction. There stood a little girl holding a blue vase, with a single flower in the vase.

The red silk flew towards me, but the little girl's expression remained unchanged.

An instant later, the flowers in the vase disappeared, but the red silk flew towards Tang Hua.

Tang Hua had obviously seen this unique skill before, and he did not change his expression.

All the guests saw a flower in front of them, the red silk was returned to the young man's hand, and there was a trembling flower on the table in front of Tang Hua.

After a brief silence, cheers started.

After that, there was another round of flying red silk, which seemed to stir up the clouds in the sky, and several more guests received flowers sent by red silk.

There is also an extra flower on Qi Shuo's desk.

That's a wintersweet.

The petals are golden and have a subtle fragrance.

Qi Shuo picked up the wintersweet and smelled the fragrance, sighing softly in her heart.

When the prince saw that both Tang Hua and Qi Shuo had received flowers, but he had not, he immediately became unhappy.

Winter plum blossoms are naturally not rare, but this kind of occasion is just for celebration. Everyone else has them, but he, the prince, doesn't, which is really disappointing.

Tang Hua, a playboy, had many faults, but none of them were noticeable in front of the prince, and he was only considerate and clever.

When Tang Hua saw the prince's reaction, he frequently winked at the young man dancing silk.

Many guests saw this and did not think that Tang Hua was acting inappropriately. Instead, they felt that the silk-dancing young man was not going to cause any trouble.

Among the people present, the most noble one is the prince. Why don’t you know how to give flowers to the prince?

The special atmosphere will lead to special thoughts. Unknowingly, everyone regarded the winter plums sent on red silk as a good luck.

Finally, the young man got the idea, and a stream of red silk flew toward the prince.

The prince held the wine glass and couldn't help but smile on his lips.

The red silk was so natural that it even flew towards the prince in the expectation of everyone, so that the flying knife hidden in the red silk was so close to the prince that the cold light was discovered.

The invisible guards standing behind the prince swooped over.

Unfortunately, the atmosphere just now was too relaxing. Although the guards protecting the prince were very skilled, they were still a step too late.

When he pulled the prince behind him, the flying knife stabbed the prince in the arm.

The young man stopped, the flying red silk slowly fell in front of him, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

It didn't hit the prince's vitals.

Following the prince's screams, countless voices sounded.

"There's an assassin!"

"Protect the prince!"

The table was overturned, cups rolled down, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

When there was no emergency, the guards who tried their best to reduce their presence drew their swords and rushed towards the young man.

The young man soon fell to the sword.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he tried his best to raise his head and look at the prince.

His vision was blurry and he couldn't clearly see the prince's appearance, but he opened his eyes unwillingly until he heard an exclamation: "No, the hidden weapon is poisonous!"

Concealed weapons are poisonous...

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up and he closed his eyes.

In the chaos, some guards raised their swords to kill people, some guests ran away in confusion, and some dancers screamed.

Qi Shuo looked at the motionless young man on the ground and said sorry in his heart.

He can't change it.

As expected, the prince's arm was injured.

In fact, under the airtight protection, it is already a miracle that he can hurt the prince's arm. Even if he designs another assassination, or even changes a small detail, it may be all in vain.

If you don't interfere in anything, you can at least let the prince see blood.

What he could do was to take advantage of the opportunity for the prince to see blood, and turn a futile assassination that only brought superficial wounds to the prince into a poisonous killing.

The injury was only on his arm. With so many imperial doctors here, it was almost impossible to save the prince's life.

The scene was quickly brought under control, and the poisoned prince was sent to the guest room for treatment, while the guests present were not allowed to leave.

Not only that, the female guest who was having a drink in the back was also invited over.

On the way here, Mrs. Wu Ninghou's calves were shaking, so she could barely walk without the help of her maid.

The Crown Princess was not much better, her face was frighteningly white.

The prince was assassinated in the Hou Mansion, and Wuning Hou Mansion was about to face a disaster.

The mother and daughter had the same idea, and every step they took seemed to be struggling on the edge of a knife.

Mrs. Lin quietly told Lin Hao: "Ah Hao, please follow me closely when you get to the front and don't wander around."

"Yeah." Lin Hao responded obediently, with ups and downs in his heart.

She had already fled the capital at this time in her previous life. Although she came back three years later and met some people and heard some things, she still didn't know much.

Has the prince been assassinated? Who assassinated the prince? What is the condition of the prince?

Lin Hao followed the crowd to the hall with countless questions.

Several corpses were lying on the ground in the hall, causing some ladies and ladies to scream in surprise.

They couldn't imagine that this was the case here.

Lin Hao's eyes fell on Xiao Feng.

The young man lay quietly in a pool of blood, as if asleep.

Lin Hao looked at the young man's calm face and suddenly his eyes widened.
Chapter completed!