First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 713 His grandson (one more)

   Han Ye who saw this scene was immediately dumbfounded.

  First, the man in black who appeared inexplicably, then the carriage that came suddenly, and the man in black did not hesitate to throw Xiao Liulang into the carriage, anyone would think that the carriage was sitting in the carriage as another helper of Xiao Liulang, right?

  But why... will it be your majesty?

  Does your majesty already know Xiao Liulang's life experience?

  No, the prince said, the monarch does not know it!

  Furthermore, if the monarch is really here for Xiao Liulang, he will never act 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 coachman.

  The martial arts of the coachman is very good, but unfortunately it is still not as good as the top master Han Ye. He tried to resist it but was still shocked by the sword.

  This is the follow-up of the car being split.

  As for Xiao Liulang who was thrown into the carriage by the dead man—

  Well, this is the driver's negligence.

  The first time he saw a man who looked like a man, he lost his senses.

  Xiao Heng was lying on the floor of the carriage right now. The dead man threw arrogantly. In fact, he used skillful effort. He didn't fall in pain, but was unavoidably embarrassed.

He was fished out of the bed directly. He was too late to dress up as a woman. He wore a thin plain white bedclothes. He had black hair like ink, just like black and shiny silk draped over his shoulders and body, covering him. Most of his face.

  He is very confused.

  I don’t even know whose carriage he fell into.

  What catches the eye are two pairs of exquisitely crafted steps, one of which is extraordinarily high-end, and he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the walking owners.

  ...He only recognized Zhang Dequan.

   did not recognize the bald monarch.

  —On the importance of hairstyle.

  It doesn’t really matter whether he recognizes or not. The monarch saw him.

  As soon as he raised his head, his long hair slipped from his face, and his facial features were completely exposed in front of the monarch.

  The monarch even forgot to investigate the matter of being nearly killed, so he stared at this face that was so close at hand.

  Xiao Heng remembered that he was running for his life.

  He looked back at the masked man in black who was frozen in place. It seemed that the man in black was very jealous of the two, because it was a chance to escape!

  Xiao Heng got up, took away the monarch and Zhang Dequan, passed between the two, jumped off the other side of the carriage, and left without looking back!

   Zhang Dequan was anxious for a while, turned his head, looked at the figure disappearing into the night and shouted.

  Xiao Heng is gone, and the monarch’s attention has successfully returned to Han Ye.

  Two masters, one is a dead man bought only by the wife, and the other is unknown.

  But the dead man was to protect Xiao Liulang, and the other was to chase and kill Xiao Liulang, otherwise Xiao Liulang would not escape.

  The monarch looked at Han Ye, who was stiff, with a very cold light in his eyes: "Take it!"

  Ouchi master and coachman jumped up, drew out the soft sword hidden in his waist and slashed at Han Shizi in the air.

The dead soldier bought by the wife also joined the battle, and the two joined hands to launch a fierce attack on Han Shizi.

   Honestly, a master insider, a dead man in an auction house, martial arts are not weak.

  However, Han Shizi was too strong. The two sides competed for dozens of rounds. Apart from consuming a lot of Han Shizi's vitality, it did not cause any substantial damage to Han Shizi.

  Han Ye actually had a chance to kill them, but the presence of the monarch gave him a tremendous amount of pressure.

  Can't fight anymore...

  Han Ye repelled the two with another move, made a false move, and took the opportunity to turn around and fly into the night.

  The coachman grabbed his wrist abruptly.

   did not pull his person off, only tore his sleeve and the cloth on the wound, revealing a wound that seemed to have been plucked.

  Han Ye is gone.

  The dead warrior also performed light work and walked away.

  The coachman knelt on one knee and slammed his hand at the monarch: "The slave is incompetent! Failed to catch the assassin! Please punish your majesty!"

  The monarch did not mention punishment or punishment. Instead, he asked Zhang Dequan to the side: "Have you seen it just now?"

  Zhang Dequan was stunned, and he realized that the monarch asked the person who fell into their carriage. He recalled: "The minion saw it, it seems to be...His Royal Highness."

The eldest grandson, Shangguanqing, went to the imperial tomb with the abandoned maiden since he was a child, but because of his illness, he had to return to the National Teacher’s Hall for medical advice every two years, and every time he came, the monarch would be in the attic of the National Teacher’s Hall. Look at him from a distance.

  Zhang Dequan was by the side of the monarch and also met the emperor's grandson several times.

  It’s just that neither of them has ever shown up.

  It’s not surprising that the emperor's grandson could not recognize them, after all, he was still young when he left the palace.

  This is Zhang Dequan’s specific analysis of a series of turbulent reactions of His Royal Highness the eldest grandson.

  Then the next question comes.

  One, when did Huang Changsun return to Shengdu?

  Second, there is still a year before he asks the medicine next time. Why does he come back early? Could it be because the wife came back?

  Three, where does he live now?

  Fourth, this point is about the prince's daughter. If the monarch can't see that the prince's daughter is sneaking out of the palace to save his son tonight, then he will be the prince of a country.

  This gives rise to the fifth question. How did the maiden know that her son was back when she was in the harem? How do you know that something will happen to him tonight?

  Zhang Dequan glanced at the monarch weakly, and based on my understanding of the monarch, he might next suspect that the maiden deliberately led him out to cheat him.

   But to be honest, you don’t care about your wife and you can’t be fooled.

  Zhang Dequan, say it out loud if there is a kind.

  No, I am a eunuch, I have no seed, I will not say.

  The monarch closed his eyes, seeming to suppress the monstrous anger around him. No one knows whether this anger comes from more of the maiden or the assassin.

   "Go back and take care of her slowly!" The monarch squeezed a few words from his teeth.

  Zhang Dequan has followed the monarch for many years, and has his own set of criteria for the monarch’s anger. The monarch can wait to go back and clean up the prince, which shows that although the monarch is on the verge of an outbreak, he has not gone violently.

  This is probably...because the monarch does not know that he is bald, right?

  Zhang Dequan silently retracted his gaze, and decided to wait for the monarch to discover by himself, that he would not be the one who pierced the monarch’s last skin.

  Zhang Dequan looked at the coachman.

  The coachman shocked his body, fucking, you don’t say it, I don’t say it!

  The king said coldly: "Do you see the number of martial arts of the assassin?"

The coachman replied respectfully: "In response to your Majesty, the two swords used by the assassin in front of it seem to be Tang Sect swordsmanship. When you fight with him later, he uses the very ordinary swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes. Basically every swordsman can ."

  So what does the monarch do not understand?

  At first, the assassin didn’t know who was sitting in the carriage. He used the most brutal swordsmanship. He probably recognized him later. He wanted to hide his identity, so he changed to a swordsmanship that everyone knows.

  It's a pity, those two tricks are enough for him to show his stuff.

  The coachman continued: "Your Majesty, as far as the slaves know, only the Han family in Shengdu has invited the Tang Sect disciple as the guest Qing."

  Dangerous waves flashed across the eyes of the monarch.

  The coachman said: "In addition, when his subordinates fought him, they found a wound on his left forearm, as if a piece of flesh had been torn off by life. I don't know who did it."

  The monarch coldly looked 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!

   "Yeer!"

  Qi Xuan enters the door!

  Han Ye was mysterious for the past two days, and he did nothing to tell Qi Xuan, the master that Han Ye disappeared for a long time after the family meeting tonight. Qi Xuan couldn't help but want to come over and see if he came back.

  Unexpectedly, I bumped into this scene.

  He helped Han Ye who fell on the ground to sit down in a chair.

  Han Ye's left forearm was stiff, his face was pale, sweat was like rain, and the whole person endured huge pain.

  He was not injured in the fight against the two masters, but the place where he was bitten by Costin was getting more and more painful.

  He is a martial artist. It is common to get injured. At first, he didn't care, but he just bandaged it casually.

  But when the blood-stained cloth was torn from the wound, he realized that his injury was not that simple.

   "What's wrong with your arm?" Qi Xuan asked, holding his left forearm.

  Han Ye said with a pale face, "I was bitten by an eagle."

   Qi Xuan frowned: "What eagle bites so deeply?"

  You can see the bones!

   Realizing something, Qi Xuan said again: "No, how could you get bitten by an eagle?"

  He is the number one master of Shengdu's generation!

   "I was careless." Han Ye said coldly, "It's not the time to talk about this, Master, you may have to go out and hide."

   "What's the matter?" Qi Xuan said as he opened the drawer, marrying medicinal wine and golden sore medicine, "You bear it, I will deal with the injury for you first."

  Han Ye closed his eyes and said, “I’ll talk about my injury later...I’ll expose Tang Sect’s swordsmanship tonight...They will check it out soon...I’m worried that you will be implicated, Master..."

  Qixuan looked at Han Ye, who was wearing a night walker, and said with a serious face: "Ye'er, are you still reluctant to trust me? If you don't say clearly what happened, I won't leave."

  Han Ye’s heart is the war between heaven and man, and the prince’s instructions are vividly remembered, but the master is also a very important person to him.

  He finally talked about the mission of this trip.

  Qixuan sneered: "So, this is the reason why Nangong Li entered the palace in the first place. The prince said nicely and didn't want to involve the Han family. In the end, he didn't get the heir of the Han family in."

  Han Ye said, "Master, go out and hide for a while."

Qi Xuan sighed and said: "You can't hide, you killed the emperor's eldest grandson today and was arrested by the monarch. It doesn't matter if the monarch didn't recognize it, but didn't both the monarch and Zhang Gonggong recognize it? From this moment on, Shengdu The city can't even fly a single fly out."

  Han Ye clenched his fists in annoyance.

  Qi Xuandao asked, "Outsiders don’t know what I taught you about swordsmanship, right?"

  Han Ye shook his head: "Master secretly taught me martial arts, let me not even tell my father, I haven't mentioned it to anyone. They all thought I was just learning hidden weapons with you."

  Qixuan said: "Although you may still suspect it, I will try my best."

  Han Ye: "Master!"

  Qi Xuan smiled: "I will leave Han's house today. After that, you should not contact me or try to find me."

"it's useless."

  Second Uncle Han Han Yong walked in with a stride.

  Han Ye's expression changed: "Second Uncle!"

  Han Yong said: "I have heard what you said, so do you want to listen to me?"

  Qixuan asked: "What happened outside?"

  Han Yong said sternly: "Just now, my father and grandfather Ye'er were called into the palace."

  The looks of the two have changed.

   Guessed that the monarch might move, but he didn't expect it to move so fast.

Han Yongyu said earnestly: "This is no longer something that Keqing from the Tang Sect can handle. Although it was an attempt to assassinate the emperor's grandson, it did not kill the Han family, and it was not enough to quell your anger? Don't say that it was the Han family at all. If it's not, the monarch will put the account on the Han family!"

   He said, looking at Han Ye, "Which two tricks did you use?"

  An ominous premonition filled Han Ye's heart: "Second Uncle..."

  Han Yong grabbed Han Ye's left hand, took a closer look at his wound, and suddenly drew out a dagger, and cut a piece of meat on his left forearm that fits his wound!

  Han Ye suddenly changed his color: "Second Uncle!"

  Han Yong tore off his hem to wrap around the wound, and forbearedly said: "Teach me, which two tricks?"

  Han Ye’s throat was sore, his eye sockets were red, and he choked his head and shook his head: "I don’t teach...I don’t teach..."

  Han Yong stopped rubbing with his nephew, turned his head to look at Qi Xuan, his eyes were determined and determined: "There is hero Lao Qi."

  Han Ye roared with red eyes, "Master! No!"

  His father was busy with official duties. He was brought up by his second uncle since he was a child. In his heart, the second uncle is a closer person than his father.

  He doesn’t want the second uncle to commit crimes for him, don’t just watch the second uncle go to death!

  This is more uncomfortable than letting him die!

  Qixuan looked at Han Yong for an instant, "Even if you go to the end, 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's voice fell, he tapped Han Ye's big hole with his backhand and drew his sword to the courtyard, "Fantastic!"

  (End of this chapter)