Han family.
When night fell, Han Wuye's yard was lit by candles, and the lanterns under the corridor were also hung up one by one.
Fifth Master Han was meditating in the house.
Mr. Han was sitting in the hall next to him, and Han Lei and Mr. Han were also there.
Han Lei walked around the room with his hands behind his back and frowned.
The third master Han said helplessly: "Brother, please can you stop wandering around, you are dangling around, and my eyes are blinded!"
Han Lei said unceremoniously: "If you don't want to stay here, you can go back to me!"
Third Master Han glanced at the old man, put his hands on the cane and closed his eyes, and muttered to himself: "I want to go back, but I don't care about the fifth, the old man can't strangle me?"
I don't know how long it took, and finally a long breathing sound came from Han Wuye's room.
Han Lei's eyes lit up: "It's the fifth!"
Grandpa Han slowly opened his old and sharp eyes, and said solemnly: "You two go to the next door to see the situation."
"Yes, father." Han Lei responded.
Han Lei went to the next door with the condescending third master Han.
There was no one else in the house, only Han Wuye, who was meditating cross-legged to heal his injuries.
In the past few days, Gu Jiao is not only recovering from her injuries, but Han Wuye has also walked around the gate of hell.
Han Lei walked quickly to the bed and asked with concern, "Fifth brother, how do you feel?"
Fifth Master Han took a deep breath, let it out slowly, opened his eyes and said, "It's much better."
Han Lei was still a little worried, looked him up and down and said, "Is there really nothing uncomfortable? Would you like to call a doctor to come and take a look?"
Fifth Master Han said lightly: "My brother is very clear about my situation. I don't need to call a doctor. It's useless to call me."
Han Lei was speechless.
That's right, Han Ci's condition was indeed without medicine, but he didn't need any treatment either, and he recovered very quickly.
This matter has to start with the poisoning of Han Ci when he was young. At that time, Han Ci was only eleven or twelve years old. He went out hunting with the elders of the clan, and was accidentally poisoned when he was separated from his family on the way.
At that time, there were many guards of the Han family who were poisoned with him.
When the elders of the clan came, all the guards died of poisoning, and only Han Ci survived.
The elders asked Han Ci what happened and why he was poisoned? Han Ci remained silent.
Since then, Han Ci's body has undergone incredible changes. First, his fists and feet became faster, and then his internal strength became faster.
The internal strength of martial arts practitioners is calculated in years, but Han Ci's internal strength increases every month.
He suddenly became the most talented boy in the clan.
It stands to reason that such good news should be known to the world by beating gongs and drums, but when the Han family planned to do this, they accidentally discovered that Han Ci had an extra strand of white hair on his head.
They have only seen such things as young white heads in the storybook, and they never thought it would happen to Han Ci.
Han Ci's sudden extra talent was obtained at the cost of overdrafting Shouyuan. This strange thing happened after Han Ci was poisoned. The Han family guessed that it should be the after-effect of that kind of poison.
The stronger Han Ci's skill is, the faster he will age. In order to save his life, Han Ci can only give up the pursuit of a higher martial arts realm.
The road to genius stops there.
But even so, Han Ci is still aging faster than normal people.
If it wasn't for Han Ye's accident this time, the Han family would never let Han Ci take action.
"Fifth brother..." Han Sanye stared at Han Ci's hair and widened his eyes in a daze.
Han Ci originally only had silver hair on the surface, but now, the inside is also much whiter.
Fifth Master Han said indifferently, "I'm fine, third brother."
"Ah." Third Master Han was silent.
Han Lei expressed his doubts in his heart: "Speaking of which, how could you be defeated by Xiao Liulang, fifth brother?"
Han Ci paused and told the truth: "I lost my mind when I fought."
Han Lei was shocked: "Wandering your mind is a taboo, how could you make such a low-level mistake when fighting, Fifth Brother?"
Han Ci was silent for a while, and then said lightly, "That's right, I remembered someone."
"Is that the one from the Xuanyuan family? Fifth brother, you..." Han Lei didn't say anything after that. Han Lei sighed and said earnestly, "Fifth brother, you should put it down. Over the years, my third brother and I have been for you. Hide your father's affairs about you, but don't let the brothers embarrass you."
Han Ci whispered: "Thank you eldest brother and third brother."
The third master Han waved his hand: "I don't want to talk about this between brothers, it's because the eldest brother doesn't want to hide it. I didn't say anything. I can hide it for the rest of my life!"
Han Lei glared at the prodigal son.
Third Master Han shrank his neck angrily, not daring to talk any more.
Han Lei continued to look at Han Ci: "But fifth brother, tell the truth with your eldest brother, did Xuanyuan Xiaoliu really die back then?"
Han Ci looked into his elder brother's scrutinized eyes, and said sternly, "Dead, I killed it myself."
Han Lei smiled shyly: "Big brother doesn't doubt you either, big brother just thinks that you were too close to him back then, and you secretly hid him after the Xuanyuan family accident. If the guards hadn't discovered it in time, our Han family would have created another hideout. The crime of rebellion against the imperial court…”
Han Ci said: "The corpse brother also saw it, he is indeed dead."
Han Lei felt a little nervous when he saw his younger brother's eyes. He smiled and said: "Okay, let's not talk about those unfortunate things, you take good care of your injuries. Strictly speaking, this time, it's not your fault, it's the one named Xiao. Liulang is too cunning, we will get rid of him when we find an opportunity in the future, and the Black Wind Knight will return to our Han family sooner or later!"
Han Ci also stopped talking about the previous topic, he said, "I heard that Qi Xuan is dead."
When I mentioned this, Han Lei was angry: "I didn't even hide the fact that Qi Xuan went to assassinate Xiao Liulang, which almost caused him a big disaster. It doesn't matter if he dies, it will not be good for our Han family."
Han Ci asked inexplicably, "How did he die?"
Han Lei replied: "I was pierced by a long sword and died. None of the Han family guards he brought survived. They all died under the long sword. Zu Zuo deduced that the time of his death was noon that day."
Han Ci recalled: "I was playing against Daoist Qingfeng at noon... That's not right."
"What's wrong?" Han Lei looked at him.
Han Ci frowned: "At noon, Xiao Liulang should be being chased by Long Aotian, one Long Aotian and the other Qi Xuan, why did Xiao Liulang escape unscathed? Long Aotian has a problem! He killed him. Qi Xuan!"
Han Lei was surprised: "He is from the Prince's Mansion! Why did the Prince kill Qi Xuan!"
Han Ci clenched his fists: "Of course the prince will not kill Qi Xuan, this Long Aotian is a meticulous work! He was deliberately approaching the prince! Brother! Hurry up and inform the prince to kill Long Aotian!"
…
Prince's Mansion.
Gu Changqing played chess with the prince in the pavilion.
The prince had just dropped a piece of white, and Gu Changqing's sunspot chased after him, instantly cutting off the prince's way.
The prince was greatly shocked: "I didn't expect that you are not only good at martial arts, but also so good at chess."
It's all about learning from my sister, enough to torture you.
"Is your injury okay?" the prince asked with concern.
"A little injury is fine," Gu Changqing said.
The prince said regretfully: "I thought that you could help the Han family, but who would have expected Xiao Liulang to be so lucky!"
Gu Changqing said, "It's my dereliction of duty."
The prince shook his head: "I can't blame you for this. Even Han Ci lost to Xiao Liulang. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get a good deal from Xiao Liulang. By the way, I asked you to check the identity of this fake Xiao Liulang last time. , how did you check?"
Gu Changqing said without changing his face: "He is very cautious, I didn't find too many useful clues."
The prince frowned: "I'm afraid only Nangong Li knows who this fake Xiao Liulang is, but it's a pity that Nangong Li died."
He didn't die, the fact that his sister was Gu Jiao should be exposed, die well.
Gu Changqing said calmly: "His Royal Highness, I can go and assassinate the abolished concubine and the eldest grandson of the emperor to clear the way for His Highness. Please allow me to take the blame and make merit."
The prince hurriedly raised his hand to stop it: "Don't, the wind has been too tight recently, let's wait until this time has passed."
The two continued to play chess.
Suddenly, a guard walked over in a hurry and whispered a few words beside the prince.
The prince frowned and waved his hand to let him back off.
Then the prince said to Gu Changqing, "I still have something to deal with, so I'll play chess another day."
After all, the prince took the servants to the study.
Gu Changqing went back to his yard.
Xiao Jiu fluttered his wings and landed on his windowsill.
Xiao Jiu only remembered the location after being brought by him once. It was inconvenient for him to visit Gu Jiao these few days, and it was Xiao Jiu who passed the information from it.
He opened the note, it was Xiao Heng's handwriting.
Seeing that Gu Jiao was awake and recovering well, he felt relieved.
There are also two floral seals on the note, which at first glance are covered by a small clearance.
This childish little seal appeared on Xiao Heng's serious and serious font, and it is not difficult for people to imagine the appearance of one big and one small arguing with stinky faces.
Gu Changqing couldn't help but laugh out loud.
dong dong dong.
There was a heavy knock on the door, very urgent.
Gu Changqing took a big grasp, turned the note into powder with internal force, and lifted it out of the window before saying, "Come in."
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
It was the little dumb slave in the yard who came to bring him dinner.
The little dumb slave is only ten years old this year and is still a child. He was accidentally rescued by Gu Changqing from the steward of the Prince's Mansion, and has been with Gu Changqing ever since.
He put the food box on the table and gestured anxiously to Gu Changqing for a while.
Gu Changqing didn't understand: "I taught you to write, can you write it?"
The little dumb slave grabbed the brush, scratched his head, and racked his brains for a while, before he slanted on the paper and wrote two missing characters—dangerous, dangerous.
Gu Changqing thought for a moment, then asked the little dumb slave, "Are you saying that the Prince's Mansion is in danger?"
The little dumb slave nodded, pointed to the door anxiously, and ran a few steps in a hurry.
Changqing understood this in retrospect, and the little dumb slave told him to flee quickly.
Gu Changqing stood up, grabbed the sword on the table and rushed out the door.
However, as soon as he crossed the threshold, a long sword with a cold light stabbed in the face, and stabbed into his chest!
(End of this chapter)