Seeing this scene, Han Ye was immediately dumbfounded.
First, the man in black appeared inexplicably, then the carriage that came suddenly, and the man in black threw Xiao Liulang into the carriage without hesitation. Anyone would think that the carriage was another assistant of Xiao Liulang, right
But why... His Majesty the King
Could it be that His Majesty the monarch already knew about Xiao Liulang's life experience
No, the prince said, the monarch does not know!
Besides, if the monarch really came here for Xiao Liulang, he would never do it privately!
The monarch happened to be passing by!
The monarch and his party consisted of three people, the monarch himself, Zhang Dequan, and the master and driver of the big inner circle.
The coachman's martial arts were excellent, but unfortunately he couldn't compare to the number one master, Han Ye.
This is the follow-up to the carriage being split.
As for Xiao Liulang, who was thrown into the carriage by the dead man—
Well, this is dereliction of duty by the driver.
The first time he saw a man who looked like a god, he lost his mind.
Xiao Heng was lying on the floor of the carriage at the moment, and the dead man threw it arrogantly, but in fact he used a skillful force.
He was pulled directly from the bed, and he didn't have time to put on a woman's clothes. He was wearing a thin plain white nightgown. Most of his face.
He was bewildered.
He didn't even know whose carriage he fell into.
What caught his eye were two pairs of well-crafted walks, one of which was exceptionally high-end. He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the masters of the walks.
… He only recognized Zhang Dequan.
I didn't recognize the bald king.
- On the importance of hairstyles.
It doesn't really matter whether he recognizes it or not, the king has seen him.
The moment he raised his head, his long hair fell from his face, and his facial features were completely exposed in front of the monarch.
The monarch even forgot to investigate the fact that he was almost killed, and just stared at the face that was so close at hand.
Xiao Heng remembered that he was running for his life.
He glanced back at the masked black-clothed man who was frozen in place. It seemed that the black-clothed man was very afraid of these two, and it was a chance to escape!
Xiao Heng got up, pulled away the king and Zhang Dequan, passed between them, jumped off the other side of the carriage, and left without looking back!
Zhang Dequan was impatient for a moment, turned his head, looked at the figure that disappeared in the night, and shouted aloud.
After Xiao Heng left, the monarch's attention also successfully returned to Han Ye.
Two masters, one is a dead man bought by the wife just now, and the other is unknown.
But the dead man was protecting Xiao Liulang, and the other one came to hunt down Xiao Liulang, otherwise Xiao Liulang would not escape.
The monarch looked at Han Ye, who was stiff all over, and there was an extremely cold light in his eyes: "Take it!"
The big inner master and driver jumped up, pulled out the soft sword hidden in his waist, and slashed towards Han Shizi.
The dead man bought by the princess also joined the battle, and the two joined hands to launch a violent attack on the Prince of Han.
To be honest, a master of the inner circle, a dead man of an auction house, is not weak in martial arts.
However, Han Shizi was too powerful. The two sides fought for dozens of rounds. Apart from consuming a lot of Han Shizi's vitality, they did not cause any substantial damage to Han Shizi.
Han Ye actually had the opportunity to kill them, but the presence of the King gave him a huge pressure.
can't fight anymore...
After Han Ye fought back the two with another move, he made a false move and took the opportunity to turn around and fly into the night.
The coachman grabbed his wrist sharply.
He didn't pull his man down, but just tore his sleeve and the cloth strip on the wound, revealing a wound that seemed to have been gouged out.
Han Ye left.
The deceased then performed light work and walked away.
The coachman knelt down on one knee and handed over to the monarch to plead guilty: "The servant is incompetent! Failed to catch the assassin! Please punish your majesty!"
The monarch did not mention whether to punish or not, but first asked Zhang Dequan, who was on the side, "Did you see it?"
Zhang Dequan was stunned for a while, but when he realized that the monarch asked about the person who fell into their carriage, he recalled: "The servant saw it, it seems like... His Royal Highness the eldest grandson."
The emperor's eldest grandson, Shangguanqing, went to the imperial mausoleum with the abolished concubine since he was a child, but because he was suffering from a serious illness, he had to return to the National Teacher Hall every two years to seek medical treatment and medicine, and every time he came, the monarch would be in the attic of the National Teacher Hall. Look at him from a distance.
Zhang Dequan also met the eldest grandson of the emperor several times because he was by the side of the monarch.
It's just that they never showed up.
It's not surprising that the eldest grandson could not recognize them, after all, he was still young when he left the palace.
This is Zhang Dequan's specific analysis of the series of confused reactions of His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor.
Then comes the next question.
First, when did the eldest grandson return to Shengdu
Second, there is still a year before he will ask for medicine next time. Why did he come back early? Is it because the wife is back
Three, where does he live now
Fourth, this point is about the princess. The matter has developed so far, if the monarch still can't see that the princess is sneaking out of the palace tonight to save his son, then he will be a monarch of a country in vain.
This leads to the fifth question, how did the maiden in the harem know that her son was back? How do you know that something will happen to him tonight
Zhang Dequan glanced at the monarch weakly. Based on what I know about the monarch, he may suspect that the concubine deliberately led him out to trap him.
But to be honest, you don't care about your wife and you won't be able to take such a big bait.
Zhang Dequan, if you have something, say it out loud.
No, I'm a eunuch, I don't have a seed, I don't say it.
The monarch closed his eyes, as if suppressing the monstrous anger around him. No one knew whether the anger was more from the concubine or more from the assassin.
"Go back and take care of her slowly!" The monarch squeezed a few words out of his teeth.
Zhang Dequan has followed the monarch for many years and has his own set of criteria for judging the anger of the monarch. The monarch can wait until he goes back to clean up his wife, which shows that although the monarch is on the verge of breaking out, he has not gone wild.
This is probably... because the monarch doesn't know that he is bald, right
Zhang Dequan silently retracted his gaze, and decided to wait for the monarch to find out for himself that he should not be the one who pierces the last layer of the monarch's face.
Zhang Dequan looked at the driver.
The driver's body was shocked, and I won't tell you if you don't say it!
The monarch said coldly, "Have you seen the martial arts skills of the assassin?"
The coachman replied respectfully: "In response to Your Majesty, the two swords used by the assassin in front of him seem to be Tangmen's swordsmanship, and when he fights with him later, he uses very common swordsmanship in the arena. Basically, every swordsman can ."
So what else does the king do not understand
At first, the assassin didn't know who was sitting in the carriage, and used the most ruthless swordsmanship. Later, he probably recognized him and wanted to hide his identity, so he changed to a swordsmanship that everyone in the world can do.
It's a pity that those two moves are enough for him to reveal his secrets.
The driver continued: "Your Majesty, as far as the servants know, only the Han family has invited Tang Sect disciples as guest ministers in Shengdu."
A dangerous light flashed in the eyes of the king.
The driver said: "In addition, when the subordinates fought with him, they found the wound on his left forearm, as if a piece of flesh was torn off alive. I don't know who did it."
The monarch looked coldly into the depths of the night: "Han, home!"
…
Han family mansion.
Han Ye performed light work and returned to his yard.
As soon as he entered the house, he fell to the ground in pain!
"Ye'er!"
Qi Xuan grabbed the door and entered!
Han Ye has been mysterious for the past two days, and he did nothing to tell the master Qi Xuan. After the family meeting tonight, Han Ye disappeared for a long time. Qi Xuan was worried and wanted to come over to see if he was back.
I never thought I'd come across this scene.
He helped Han Ye, who fell to the ground, to sit down on a chair.
Han Ye's left forearm was stiff, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. He was enduring great pain.
He was not injured in the fight with the two masters, but the place where he was bitten by the Haidongqing became more and more painful.
He is a martial artist, and injuries are a common occurrence. At first, he didn't care about it, he just bandaged it randomly.
But when the blood-stained cloth was torn from the wound, he realized that his injury was not that simple.
"What happened to your arm?" Qi Xuan asked while holding his left forearm.
Han Ye said with a pale face, "I was bitten by an eagle."
Qi Xuan frowned: "Why is the eagle biting so deeply?"
It's all to the bone!
Realizing something, Qi Xuan said again: "No, how could you be bitten by an eagle?"
He is the number one master of Shengdu's generation!
"I was careless." Han Ye said in a cold sweat, "Now is not the time to talk about this, Master, you may have to go out and hide."
"What's the matter?" As Qi Xuan said, he opened the drawer and took out the medicinal wine and golden sore medicine, "You bear it, I will deal with your injury first."
Han Ye closed his eyes and said, "I'll talk about my injury later... I might have exposed Tang Sect's swordsmanship tonight... They'll check it out soon... I'm worried Master, you will be implicated..."
Qi Xuan looked at Han Ye, who was wearing night clothes, and said sternly: "Ye'er, do you still refuse to trust me? If you don't clarify what happened, I won't leave."
Han Ye's heart is at war between heaven and man, and the prince's advice is vivid in his mind, but the master is also a very important person to him.
He finally said the mission of this trip.
Qi Xuan sneered: "So, that's why Nangong Li entered the palace in the first place. The prince said it nicely and didn't want to involve the Han family. In the end, he didn't include the heir of the Han family."
Han Ye said, "Master, hurry up and hide for a while."
Qi Xuan sighed and said: "I can't hide, you killed the emperor's eldest grandson today and was caught by the monarch. It's fine that the monarch didn't recognize it, but didn't the monarch and Eunuch Zhang recognize it? Not even a fly can fly out of the city."
Han Ye clenched his fists angrily.
Qi Xuandao asked, "Does outsiders know that I teach you swordsmanship?"
Han Ye shook his head: "Master secretly taught me to practice martial arts, so I don't even tell my father. I didn't mention it to anyone. They all thought I was just learning hidden weapons from you."
Qi Xuan said, "Although I may still suspect you, I will try my best."
Han Ye: "Master!"
Qi Xuan smiled: "I'm leaving the Han family today, don't contact me after that, don't try to find me."
"It's useless."
Uncle Han Han Yong strode in.
Han Ye's expression changed: "Second uncle!"
Han Yong said, "I heard everything you said, so do you want to listen to me?"
Qi Xuan asked, "Did something happen outside?"
Han Yong said sternly, "Just now, my father and Ye'er's grandfather were called into the palace."
The expressions of the two of them changed.
Guessed that the monarch might make some moves, but he didn't expect to move so quickly.
Han Yongyu said earnestly: "This is no longer something that a guest of the Tang clan can handle. Although the assassination of the emperor's eldest grandson was an attempt, not killing the Han family is not enough to calm the anger of the king? Don't say that this matter is the Han family at all. If you did, even if it wasn't, the monarch would put the blame on the Han family!"
He said, looking at Han Ye, "Which two tricks did you use?"
There was an ominous premonition in Han Ye's heart: "Second Uncle..."
Han Yong grabbed Han Ye's left hand, looked at his wound carefully, suddenly pulled out a dagger, and cut out a piece of flesh that completely fit his wound on his left forearm!
Han Ye suddenly changed color: "Second Uncle!"
Han Yong tore off his hem and wrapped around the wound, and said with restraint, "Teach me, which two tricks?"
Han Ye's throat was sore, his eyes were red, and he shook his head choked up: "I don't teach... I don't teach..."
Han Yong stopped dawdling with his nephew, turned to look at Qi Xuan, his eyes were firm and decisive: "There is a hero Lao Qi."
Han Ye roared with red eyes: "Master! No way!"
His father was busy with official business, and he was brought up by his second uncle since he was a child. In his heart, his second uncle was a person closer to his father.
He doesn't want the second uncle to take the blame for him, and he doesn't want to watch the second uncle go to death!
It's worse than letting him die!
Qi Xuan looked at Han Yong for a moment: "Even if you commit the crime, you may not be able to save the entire Han family."
Han Yong nodded: "I know."
"Okay, I'll teach you." As soon as Qi Xuan finished speaking, he tapped Han Ye's big acupuncture point with his backhand, and drew his sword to the courtyard, "Alright!"
(End of this chapter)