"Third Hall Master..."
The people in black were afraid that Jun Yifan would suddenly kill their leader, so they did not dare to move forward. They aimed their bows and arrows at Jun Yifan and Xiao Mo, so that they could have a chance to make a sudden attack and save their third hall master.
The third hall leader gritted his teeth and said: "Brothers, our Dragon Sword Alliance has always established itself in the world with courage, strength and credibility. Don't be soft-hearted. Don't worry about my life and death. Just avenge me for killing him!"
Although the three hall masters said this, none of them dared to move forward.
He just pointed the bow and arrow at Jun Yifan and the others.
The three hall masters secretly hated it.
His martial arts and light kung fu are both excellent, and he has no rival in the world. If he hadn't been sure that Jun Yifan was dead, he wouldn't have rashly stepped forward and been attacked by Jun Yifan.
If he could have a fight with Jun Yifan, he believed that he would never lose.
The third hall master was dissatisfied, but he was captured under the roof, and he lost!
Smart people are willing to admit defeat.
"You are not even afraid of death, you are indeed a man." Jun Yifan sighed softly, but the dagger in his hand did not move at all: "Third Hall Master, how about you surrender to me? I respect you as a man, as long as Submit, and I will spare your life!"
Hearing this, the third hall leader sneered: "We in the Dragon Sword Alliance will never be the one who betrays the traitor. If you want to kill, just kill me. You kill me. There are more than 200 killers in our Dragon Sword Alliance, all of whom are among the best from the dead." The master who crawled out, you will definitely not be able to escape today."
It was worth trading his life for Jun Yifan's!
"Your Majesty..." The sound of horse hooves clattering in the distance came.
A young man in black rode a handsome black horse and led a group of guards from the palace behind him to come quickly.
The guards were in upright postures, exuding a terrifying aura, and were powerful and unstoppable.
In just a moment, he was almost there.
When the third hall master saw that his people could not escape, he shouted: "Kill Jun Yifan!"
He leaned forward and stabbed the dagger into his neck, causing surging blood to flow out immediately.
As soon as his eyes opened, he fell straight to the ground.
"Third Hall Master..." When the two hundred men in black saw that their leader was dead, they felt angry and shot their bows and arrows at Jun Yifan and a group of guards.
Seeing this, Xiao Mo helped Jun Yifan to block all dangers without changing his expression.
Jun Yifan regretfully took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the dagger: "The Third Hall Master is quite a figure, but the Dragon Sword Alliance is becoming more and more unscrupulous!"
In just one stick of incense, all the killers in black were captured, and each one of them took poison and committed suicide without any accident.
Jingchen came to Jun Yifan, half-knelt on the ground, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, Jingchen is late, and your Majesty was frightened!"
"How many casualties!" Jun Yifan asked calmly.
"Back to my lord, sixty-eight people died and fifty-one were injured."
Jun Yifan frowned slightly: "It's too weak. We need to strengthen the training of the guards in the future."
"Yes." Jingchen answered honestly.
"Okay, get up! Go back home." Jun Yifan threw away the handkerchief, turned around and mounted his horse.
The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth twitched slightly.
My lord!
He is an assassin of more than 200 Dragon Sword Alliance members, and I heard that he has never failed in a mission.
It is simply a devil-like existence, and everyone is frightened after hearing about it.
You just killed sixty-eight people and injured fifty-one and are still weak.
They lost more than 200 people.
Jun Yifan was picked up and dropped off by Jingchen, and the journey back to Beijing was considered peaceful.
Except for some desperate people coming forward, nothing major happened.
We arrived at Prince Xuan’s Mansion very smoothly.
As he walked into the mansion, he saw a middle-aged servant wandering at the door.
When he looked up, he saw Jun Yifan coming back and rushed over.
After saluting Jun Yifan, he said: "My lord, you are finally back. I heard that you are back today. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Jun Yifan said with a half-smile, "It's my fault for letting your father-in-law wait for me for so long!"
The father also said that he believed in him, valued him, and privately said that he would make him the future prince.
But they also sent people to monitor him, otherwise, how could the news of his return reach the ears of his father so quickly
"The prince has broken the old slave. The old slave was ordered by the emperor to announce that the prince should come to the palace to meet the saint." The middle-aged servant said with a smile.
Jun Yifan was unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't go against it. He said calmly, "I understand. You go and report to your father first. I will tidy up and change my clothes before I go."
The middle-aged servant nodded with a smile: "Old slave, I will go to restore the emperor now. The emperor also ordered that the prince has worked hard all the way and it is not suitable to travel back and forth. The emperor is considerate of the prince and wants him to stay in the palace for a few more days. Old slave Goodbye now!"
Under the leadership of the chamberlain, Jun Yifan walked into the imperial study room. Jun Yifan bent down and knelt down: "I would like to pay my respects to my father! Long live my father! Long live my father!"
"Yifan, get up quickly." Emperor Wu of Li Kingdom raised his hand to help Jun Yifan up. A low voice sounded in Jun Yifan's ears: "You haven't come back to see my father for a long time."
Jun Yifan said with guilt in his tone: "I made my father worry about me! Fortunately, I did not let down my father's expectations."
Emperor Wu glanced at Jun Yifan with satisfaction, and showed some admiration on his majestic face. His son's pain was not in vain: "I really didn't see you. Now my body is getting worse. You are by my side to help me. It can also save a lot of worry. We, father and son, haven’t talked like this for a long time. Please tell me about your experiences along the way."
Jun Yifan told everything that happened in Huaiyin County except for his encounter with Ye Xingtong.
Emperor Wu said clearly: "Is it your friend Lin Daozhi who helped a lot?"
Emperor Wu was secretly proud. Although his health had not improved, he had a good son!
Jun Yifan was the son of his most beloved woman, whom he had trained since he was a child. He was his eldest son. He was talented in literature and military, could write poetry and sing songs, could kill enemies on the battlefield, was wise and strategic... he was worthy of being his son.
He has the same demeanor as he did back then.
"Exactly." Jun Yifan said, with a respectful expression on his face.
Emperor Wu's face showed a hint of joy: "You seem much calmer after this experience. From what you said, Lin Daozhi should be a talented person. I wonder if he is willing to serve the court and protect the world? "
It would be a beautiful thing if there could be such a magical person in the court.
Jun Yifan's face did not change and he refused calmly: "My friend, Erchen, doesn't like to be restrained. He only likes to walk in the rivers and lakes."
Emperor Wu felt a little regretful: "What a pity. I can't force him if he doesn't want to. If there is a chance in the future, you can talk to him. If he is willing, I will keep the position of Grand Imperial Master for him."
Jun Yifan was slightly surprised.
The Grand Imperial Master is no lower than the Prime Minister. My father was determined to win over Lin Dao from the beginning. What on earth was he planning
But no matter what, Lin Daozhi will never enter the court.
Emperor Wu looked at Jun Yifan who was calm and calm, and was even more satisfied with him. He was happy but not angry. This child had a bit of his demeanor back then.
She looks more and more like him.
The conversation changed and he said: "You are also tired from going to Huaiyin this time, so go to the main hall where you used to live and rest first!"
Jun Yifan bowed and resigned, and was about to go out when Emperor Wu stopped him: "Wait a minute, the portraits of these women are portraits of important ministers of the right age. You are already twenty-three or four years old, and it's time to get married. Save it." Even though I am sick, I still worry about you!"
Jun Yifan paused and had no choice but to turn around and take over the scrolls: "Thank you, Father, I will carefully select them."
He knew that letting him live in the palace would do no good.
Three months’ time…
Choosing a concubine, choosing a concubine, he always remembered it.
Ye Xingtong…
Jun Yifan felt depressed. When he thought of Ye Xingtong, his heart, which had always been quiet and unaffected by anything and anyone, actually lost control.
Emperor Wu secretly looked at Jun Yifan's expression and tried to hold back his laughter. His heart suddenly suffocated. He quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed heavily. He said in a deep voice: "Yifan! I'm getting older. I can't fuck anymore." You can't worry about it for a few more years. I will give you at most three months to choose a concubine."
Jun Yifan cried out in his heart, Father, aren't you making things difficult for your son and ministers
Not to mention that Ye Xingtong doesn't want to see him at all now. He also tricked Ye Xingtong into coming back with him. Now, I wonder if she will still be willing to pay attention to him
Hey, if I had known this, I shouldn't have listened to my father and come back as soon as possible.
Even though he tried his best to slow down his walking speed along the way, he still couldn't avoid the fate of choosing a concubine.
When Jun Yifan went out, Emperor Wu put down the handkerchief and looked at the blood on it. Emperor Wu's eyes darkened.
"Your Majesty, you're coughing up blood again!" The middle-aged servant came over and said distressedly.
Emperor Wu glanced over with a warning look, and said solemnly: "I can still survive, but the government is in unrest now. The princes are wooing ministers and framing each other. If they know that I won't live long now, I don't know what will happen." What's going on?"
The middle-aged chamberlain naturally knew what Emperor Wu meant and sighed: "Your Majesty, don't say that. Your Majesty is still young and strong. With God's blessing, Your Majesty will definitely be cured."
Emperor Wu just smiled faintly, he knew his body.
If it weren't for those thousand-year-old ginseng, snow lotus, deer antlers, sea cucumbers... those supplements, he wouldn't be alive now.
He no longer had any expectations for his body.
The only hope is that Jun Yifan can successfully become the prince and ascend the throne smoothly.
Among these children, Jun Yifan was the most courageous and capable, and he did not disappoint him.
He knew his ambition. The child was deep-minded, ambitious and calculating.
She wants to take his place wholeheartedly.
And he is old.
What he was most worried about was that the child refused to get married and choose a concubine.
This is exactly the same as he was back then.
If you don't like a woman, you would rather not marry.
But at that time, because of the difference in status, he did not marry his favorite wife as he wished.
(End of chapter)