She frowned and thought carefully about possible solutions.
Yang Geng was sent to the room.
Someone has already called the doctor.
He was lying on the bed with blood on his back.
Ouch, ouch, ouch, he kept shouting.
"Master, please don't move around yet, the wound is deep."
"This... what kind of hidden weapon is this?"
"Yes, it seems to be a hairpin..."
"What hairpin?"
"It's a white jade hairpin with a lily carved on it."
Yang Geng didn't want to think about why it was a hairpin.
He was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat: "Why don't you come?"
"Come on, come on! The master is here too."
Yang Shoubei entered the room and saw Yang Geng lying on the bed with blood on his back and a somewhat ugly look on his face.
He sent people to catch the assassin, but he didn't even see a shadow!
This assassin is so capable. He broke into the garrison without permission and yet managed not to alert any of their people...
The doctor first examined Yang Geng, and then said: "This hairpin is deeply pierced, so I have to pull it out first."
"Then pull it out quickly!"
The doctor did not dare to neglect, and only started to pull out the hairpin after everything was prepared.
The doctor was treating patients in the military camp, so he was very familiar with this kind of injury.
After pulling out the hairpin, a lot of blood came out, and Yang Geng almost fainted from the pain.
By the time the treatment was completed, Yang Geng was in so much pain that he had no energy left.
He lay on his side on the bed, eyes half-closed: "Dad, have you found the assassin?"
"That assassin's martial arts skills are extremely high. We only found a few traces on the banyan tree next to the dungeon... Genger, when did you provoke such a person?"
"I..." Yang Geng thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything.
The main reason is that he has provoked too many people. Who knows who can find such a powerful person to assassinate him?
"I'm not necessarily here to find you..." Yang Shoubei narrowed his eyes, "If it's to deal with you, you can do it on the way to the garrison camp. Why do you have to enter the garrison camp to do it?"
The garrison camp is heavily guarded, making it more difficult to kill someone.
"Dad, you mean, that person is doing it for the people in the prison?"
Yang Shoubei said nothing.
"It must be the man with the mustache! It's the person next to Fu Jiu! He's here to save Fu Jiu!"
Yang Geng spoke with great certainty.
"Are you sure? This garrison is not a simple place where he can come and go without a trace."
"I saw that Mustache's skills are not bad at all, and his sword..." Yang Geng didn't seem to want to mention it, "I think it is really possible for him to enter the garrison camp."
Yang Shoubei was not sure whether this person was here to save Fu Jiu.
But if so, then having such a person around Fu Jiu is not a good thing.
"Dad, from the looks of it, Fu Jiu can't stay."
If someone rescues him, it will be even harder to kill him.
It's better to take his life now!
"But that mustache, if he keeps it, will be a disaster sooner or later!"
If people with such high martial arts skills are not eliminated, they will not be able to sleep peacefully.
"Dad, what do you mean?"
"If it is really to save Fu Jiu, that person will definitely come again. The prison must be strictly guarded. It is best to come and invite you to the urn."
Although that man's martial arts skills were high, it was basically impossible to save people from so many guards.
When the time comes, let him never come back!
Yang Shoubei went to the prison first. The scholars arrested today were all imprisoned in several adjacent cells.