Prince, who shall we kill today?

As soon as Han Che put on his wedding clothes, his father broke into the door before he had time to get dressed.

The eyes of the father and son collided, and they were all taken aback.

Han Che was frightened, and the prince was suspicious.

The sunlight that had been peeking outside the door flooded the floor, and the room was brightly illuminated, covering Han Che in red and looking beautiful.His hair was long like a waterfall, with a little white hair interspersed with black hair, and a big red hair band was still stuck around his mouth, which made his lips pale.

Seeing his son like this, Rong Xuechuan didn't know if he was scared or sick.

He frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty just asked you to enter the palace to accompany him to practice swords. How can you dress like this? Don't you think there are not enough gossips in court?"

Han Che glanced over his father's shoulder, and saw the red maple flying behind him, and the sun was warm.He guessed that it should be very warm outside, unlike his room, which was cold and dry.

He came back to his senses, pretended to be calm, and then took the hair tie in his mouth and wrapped it around his own hair as he did before, and while winding it, he answered his father's question: "My child is getting married today, so I won't go to the palace. "

Rong Xuechuan was surprised: "Married? Who are you married to?"

Han Che looked down at his father's shoes, which were covered with mud, and said softly, "Did father come in through the side door? You should come in through the front door. I heard the suona sound of welcoming the bride earlier, and that person...should have arrived. "

The father's eyes became serious: "Han Che, you will be beaten if you do this."

Han Che glanced at his father's blood-stained arm, avoided his stern gaze, and muttered in a low voice, "Who told you to go out to fight without taking me... If you take me, maybe I won't be able to meet him. "

Rong Xuechuan approached a few steps, and raised his voice: "What's going on? Tell me the truth!"

Before Han Che could figure out how to explain the cause and effect to his father, he heard someone shouting "Father! Father!" in a blink of an eye, his second brother flashed in panting.

Rong Ming pointed at his younger brother in the room, who was in a happy attire, and trembled with anger: "Han Che is really outrageous! Three days ago, a man disguised himself as a woman and sneaked out to compete with a man of unknown origin. After losing to him in the ring, he agreed Married to him. When I came back, I hid in the room and prepared secretly, it is shameless! I deserve death!"

Han Che explained in a low voice: "I tried my best, father, but that man is too powerful and I can't beat him. You once taught the child that it is a fine tradition for people in the rivers and lakes to be willing to gamble and admit defeat. I am not as skilled as others, so I had to agree to him."

Rong Ming sneered: "I don't see how you can't beat it, you obviously lost on purpose! Didn't you want to find some heroic companion to roam the rivers and lakes together, and now you can do it?!"

Han Che looked helpless: "I really can't beat him, second brother."

Although he did get his wish.

Han Che was weak and sickly since he was a child, and he was imprisoned in the palace all year round, taking medicine and acupuncture to recuperate.His father had three wives, both of whom were of noble birth.Only his mother was a quack girl with a low status and left early, leaving him with no one to rely on.And he was suffering from a serious illness since he was a child, and he had been ill for a long time, which made the whole family hate him.

A little older, Han Xiaoche accidentally peeked at his father's hidden poems, and discovered that his father used seven or eight names in his poems.As for those poems, half of them are written "I have a senior martial artist who is the world's most handsome, unrestrained and suave man, and I admire him so much", and the other half is written "I really want to go to the rivers and lakes to fly, but I can't I can't, I can't, blah blah."

Han Xiaoche was taken aback when he saw it, he didn't expect his father to have two faces, on the bright face he was stern and cruel and unkind, but behind his back he was thinking about his senior brother and nagging non-stop.

Then I went through the remaining few yellowed poems, which were about chivalry in the world and love for children. Although there are only a few lines, they are soul-stirring and fascinating.

After reading it, Han Xiaoche yearned for the rivers and lakes in that poem.Then, the dream of the rivers and lakes that the father cannot realize, let me, the son, realize it.

——The main reason is that he himself really wants to go out and make waves in the rivers and lakes.

From then on, Han Xiaoche began to secretly learn swordsmanship, and when he was a little successful, he often went out to learn how to be a hero, but every time he was caught by the men sent by his father and locked up before he could do anything.

Han Xiaoche grabbed his father's clothes and said to his father, "Daddy, let me out, I will help you realize your Jianghu dream!"

His father slapped him backhanded, and said angrily, "Shut up! Someone, wait for him to get an injection and take medicine!"

If things go on like this, the more you are closed, the more you love to run away, the more you fight, the more rebellious you are, and the more you are not allowed to learn martial arts, the more diligent you are.

By the seventeenth year of this year, excluding his father and the masters in the palace, Han Che thought he was invincible all over the imperial capital. As long as his father was not at home, he would pick up his sword and go out, heading straight for the ring on Guangming Street.

That place was originally a martial arts arena, but after it was abandoned, it was used as a place to learn martial arts. There are many onlookers every day, and it is very lively.Because Han Che was worried that others would not dare to use his real skills because of his identity, he went to learn the skills of hand makeup from the little brother in Fengyuelou, and changed his costume every now and then.

That day, he turned over a wide-sleeved skirt and disguised himself as a woman, and then put on a bamboo hat and veil. He easily got away with it, and then fought heartily in the ring.

At that time, Han Che had already won nine games in a row, and was about to win another game before going home for dinner.Unexpectedly, a clear and bright voice suddenly asked politely behind him, "Is this a martial arts contest to recruit relatives?"

Han Che turned around——

A strange face held a knife, looked at him, and smiled.

On the arena, the maple leaves are fluttering, and the light and shadow are mottled.As soon as the man spoke, the spectators all looked at him, thinking that this man might not be a fool.

The imperial capital has always put an end to any form of martial arts contests to recruit relatives. Asking this way, is it courting death?

Han Che pursed his lips and did not answer.The man repeated again: "Excuse me, is it a martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

The tip of his knife seemed to have been quenched by the sun, and the sharpness suddenly appeared, which was very dazzling.

This man is tall and straight, standing out like a chicken, with short and curly hair that is particularly eye-catching. On his forehead is a complicated and delicate silver forehead with a jewel in the middle, which shines so brightly that Han Che is snatched away by it. all eyes.And the eyes under the man's forehead were also full of stars.

He was dressed in rags, his cheeks were dry and red, and he had no luggage on his body, except for the knife in his hand and the flagon at his waist.

There was also a dead flower in the jug, which was very interesting.

Han Che took a few glances at him, guessing that he was a foreigner who begged all the way to Fengdu, so he became interested and drew his sword to invite him.

"Come up if you have the guts."

Han Shizi, who has been invincible all over the imperial capital, must teach this outsider a lesson today.

The man flew up to the stage, held up a knife and asked earnestly, "Would it be possible for me to marry you if I win the battle?"

Han Che sneered: "I'll talk about it after I win."

As a result, after ten moves, the master overturned—Mr. Han, who had beaten the invincible opponents all over the imperial capital, was defeated.

The man put the knife back into its sheath, clasped his fists at him, and showed his white teeth with a smile: "Acceptance, acquiescence. Dare I ask if you are willing to become a hero with me? From now on, we will travel together in the rivers and lakes and stay together for the rest of our lives."

The people of the imperial capital love to watch the excitement, and they didn't think it was a big deal, so they immediately shouted in unison: "Marry him! Marry him!"

The crowd was excited and full of voices.

Han Che's mind was buzzing at first, and he was a little at a loss. Then he thought, his father taught him that it is a fine tradition for people in the Jianghu to be willing to gamble and admit defeat, so - just marry.Anyway, he has never been married, and he really wants to experience it.

However, Jianghu people still have a fine tradition of treating people with sincerity.

So he took two steps closer, approached the man, and whispered a little secret to him.

I thought that person would leave in shame and anger.

Who knows but waited for him to say: "Fate is destined, it doesn't matter."

"Okay, very good." Shizi walked around him, and when he came back to him, he touched his curly hair on tiptoe and said with a smile, "I appreciate you. Now the world is chaotic and bullies are rampant. Let's go, I'll take you to kill people."

"Okay!" The tall man picked up the little prince, pulled out the dagger with his backhand, and asked with a smile, "Who shall we kill today?"

"Hmm... cut..." Han Che pondered for a moment, then suddenly woke up, "Let's not cut people today, let's get married first. In three days, you go to my house to marry me. My house number is..."

After reporting the house number, Han Che thought, hey, you bastard, you should scare away when you find out that my house is the palace.

After returning home, he didn't take it seriously, practiced sword, ate, slept, and practiced sword as usual...

Although he didn't take it seriously, he was secretly looking forward to it, so he took the time to climb over the wall and go out and buy a wedding dress when he came back.

On the appointed day, Han Che actually started changing into the wedding clothes after hearing the suona sound of welcoming the bride, so he hadn't had time to dress up yet.

If that person really came to marry, then he would naturally dare to marry.

It's just embarrassing his family and seems to worry them badly.

Rong Ming took a breath, and said again: "Now that man has already blocked the gate of our house on a tall horse, threatening to marry this kid. I just sent the government soldiers to deal with that lifeless thing, but the city is full of people. People rushed over to watch the jokes, many of them belonged to the families of court officials, and it is inconvenient for children to use force against them. Father, what do you think should be done?"

Han Che couldn't help interjecting: "I can't even beat him, and those little soldiers can't stop him..."

He was slapped severely by his father as soon as he spoke, and the sound fell into the room very loudly.

Han Che's face was numb from the pain, and half of his ears were buzzing. He turned his head and saw that his father had hit him with the injured arm. It must have been too hard. After beating his son, his own arm began to tremble.

Now that he had been beaten, Han Che also developed the courage to break the pot and smash it. He was no longer afraid, turned to look at his father, and said sincerely: "Father, please let me go and let me marry that person. I wish, after I die outside, I can help my family save some medical expenses, and I don’t have to bother..."

Before he finished speaking this time, his father yanked him off the chair, grabbed his arm, dragged him outside, and said sharply, "I want to see who dares to marry you!"

Han Che said lightly: "My child also wants to know."

This is the truth, Han Che really doesn't know who that person is, he hasn't asked his name yet.

On the day of the competition, the man wanted to introduce himself, but Han Che stopped him.He was not interested in knowing the name of a timid person, so he said to that person: "Tell me your name when you get married, and I will tell you mine at that time."

The man nodded: "Alright."

So the two happily reached a consensus.

When Han Che was dragged to the front door by his father, he saw the soldiers of the government collapsed.And what his second brother said was true, there were indeed crowds of onlookers outside the door, and a lot of betrothal gifts were placed in his yard.Everyone is pointing and whispering, it can be said that it is very lively.

The person wearing wedding clothes like him was fighting with his elder brother Rong Ze. I don't know where he made the wedding clothes. The size was small, which looked very funny, and his curly hair was even more eye-catching.

"Hey—" Han Che waved at him and shouted, "Help—"

The curly-haired man turned his head and saw his daughter-in-law who was about to pass the door being dragged out by a serious-looking uncle. His heart was shocked, and he hurriedly flew to save him.

Rong Xuechuan immediately threw Nizi away and slapped him.The cold air in his palms made the curly-haired man frown.

This person is accustomed to using knives, and without a weapon in his hand, he seems a little powerless when facing Rong Xuechuan.

Seeing that he was dealing with an expert like his father with bare hands, Han Che asked anxiously, "Where's your sword?"

"I've done it," the man replied, "I will marry you for some money."

It turned out to be a pauper.

Han Che felt helpless.

Seeing that he narrowly dodged his father's palm, and then looked around, Han Che immediately threw a jade hairpin to him.The man caught it, stabilized his figure in a blink of an eye, used the hairpin as a knife, and easily dismantled Rong Xuechuan with several moves.

Rong Xuechuan was secretly a little surprised when he saw that he was holding the jade hairpin as if with divine help, and the moves he made were quite extraordinary.So without giving him a chance to breathe, his palms stuck together, clamping his right hand, trying to break his wrist.

Unexpectedly, the boy reacted quickly enough. He immediately dropped the hairpin when he grabbed his right hand, caught it with his left hand, and stabbed suddenly.

The cuff of the left hand that stabbed Rong Xuechuan slid down, revealing the wooden bracelet on the wrist, dark red beads, and a crabapple flower hanging underneath.Rong Xuechuan stared at the bracelet for a moment.Han Che screamed: "Don't hurt my father!" The curly-haired man stopped immediately after hearing this.

Rong Xuechuan's pupils narrowed slightly, he stared at the man, hesitated to speak, and then slapped again.

The man concentrated on coping, not daring to relax at all.

Seeing that they were fighting inextricably, Han Che was afraid that they wouldn't be able to leave when his elder brother called his own soldiers.So he snatched the scabbard from the soldier beside him, threw it at his father, and shouted: "Father, take the sword!"

Rong Xuechuan subconsciously turned around to catch it, and drew his sword out of the way—but it was empty.

Han Che took the opportunity to drink in a low voice: "Let's go!"

The man reacted very quickly, grabbed Han Che back, pressed his head, and together with him quickly bowed to Rong Xuechuan, saying in his mouth: "One bow to heaven and earth, and two bows to Gaotang father-in-law!" Holding Han Che with one arm, he used lightness kung fu, and fled across the courtyard wall in an instant.

When Rong Xuechuan chased them out, he saw the two boys riding the tall horse that Rong Ming said, rushed out of the crowd and left gracefully.I saw their happy robes flying, and their backs were unrestrained.Han Che turned around and yelled, "Father—treat the guests well for me!"

The frosty prince who faced the families of those court officials said: "Congratulations."

With a wave of his hand, Rong Xuechuan ordered: "Chasing - shoot or kill!"

Rong Ze asked cautiously: "Will the third brother be killed too?"

"Kill." Rong Xuechuan burst into anger, "Kill them all."