Prince, who shall we kill today?

As soon as the two left, a black shadow descended from the sky.

The burly man landed in the yard and asked everyone, "Have any of you ever seen a swordsman come?"

Yong Shixi raised his finger in a direction, and said directly: "He went to the cartridge table."

"Thank you, senior." The man clasped his fist at the old doctor and left.

"Hey——" Han Che subconsciously followed two steps, then turned back to ask Yong Shixi, "Who is this person, senior?"

Yong Shixi stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Vice commander of the Yuezhou garrison, thank you for the banquet."

"Oh." Han Che shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "His surname is Xie, what is his relationship with Xie Xuan from Xishi?"

The old doctor smiled slightly: "He is Xie Xuan's brother."

So who is Xie Xuan?

Xie Xuan is a friend Han Che met a few days ago.

The stingy one.

Xie Xuan was sitting under the lamp looking at the ledger when she suddenly felt her nose itchy and couldn't help but sneezed.

He took out his handkerchief and rubbed the tip of his nose, then turned over a page of the ledger and continued to check it carefully.

As the big boss of a street in the West Market, he holds tens of thousands of wealth in his hands. He has always been cautious, and he is not sloppy in matters of money. He has to reconcile the accounts three times a month before giving up.This month, the Nanying Association organized some activities and poached many of his customers. Looking at the profit and loss in the account book, he frowned, feeling a little depressed.

In the past, Chunze's family was the only one, but after the rise of Nanyinghui, he couldn't be so leisurely anymore.The number of opponents is numerous, and there are many means, which makes him quite a headache.

Just when he was so bored that he wanted the small bosses of various shops under him to come to ask questions, the servants knocked on the door lightly and told him that someone asked to see him.

Xie Xuan said: "It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, who is it?"

The servant said: "Han Gongzi's husband, and Sang Ruoxun from Xiuzhenfang. They said they want to live in the ink cartridge station, and they want the best room."

Xie Xuan said: "Then you just lead them there, the price will be doubled for Mr. Han's sake."

The servant hesitated, paused and said: "But...they don't want to pay a penny, they want to eat and live for nothing."

"Oh." Xie Xuan smiled, and said to himself, "Does Han Che really think that he has great face with me?"

He raised his voice again: "Let them come over."

Two people were brought before him, one was Han Che's tall husband, and the other was Sang Ruoxun from Xiuzhenfang.

With a smile, Xie Xuan said "Hello, hello" to Han Che's husband a few times.

The other party quickly said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Then he glanced at Sang Ruoxun suddenly, and said to him: "Ruoxun told me that with this, I can live and eat for nothing at the ink box station. Is it true?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and lifted the thing in his hand.

It was a pair of exquisitely crafted knives, with a scabbard and a scabbard. A gemstone was embedded in the handle, shining brightly. The scabbard had intricate patterns and the word "Qinghong" was engraved on it.

Xie Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly, he glanced at the man, nodded and said, "As long as you can stay, it's true."

The man smiled slightly: "I can."

Xie Xuan asked politely, "How long can the distinguished guest stay?"

"Well..." Xue Man said seriously, "I can stay here as long as your store can last. But I still have important things to do, so I can only stay here for two months."

Xie Xuan looked at his still wrapped right hand, and said doubtfully, "Your hand..."

"I was injured earlier, and it hasn't healed yet." Xue Man said, "But it's not a problem, my left hand is also very flexible with a knife."

Xie Xuan nodded: "Please follow me."

When Xie Yan arrived at the cartridge stand, his younger brother had already taken the swordsman he was chasing after him to stay.

Xie Yan was about to rush in and drag him out, but his younger brother stood in front of him with his arms outstretched, with a cold face, as if "if you want to disturb him, just step over my dead body".

"He snatched Qinghong." Xie Yan said, "Get out of the way."

Xie Xuan said: "They robbed it based on their ability."

Xie Yan said: "I also snatch it with my ability."

Xie Xuan said: "You come back to grab it in two months."

Xie Yan put his hand on his younger brother's shoulder: "I want it now." Then he exerted a little force on his hand.

Xie Xuan tried her best to stand still, stared into her brother's eyes and said, "Do you know who he is?"

Xie Yan said: "I only know that he will be a dead man soon."

"I think you are a dead person." Xie Xuan glared at him, "He is Han Che's husband."

"Which Han Che?"

"Prince Jing's third son, Han Che."

Hearing these words, Xie Yan finally took a step back.

The younger brother led the older brother to his room, poured him a cup of hot tea, and handed it to him.He arranged for him to sit down on one side, and he himself called a guy and told him to do something.

"Think of a way to let the whole world know that a man named Xue Man has robbed Qinghong, the precious sword presented at the Tiejiazhuang Daoming Conference. Right now, he is staying in the best guest room in our cartridge station. I want a sword Yes, just come and grab it. Also, let all the shopkeepers in the West Market come to see me tomorrow morning, I have something to order."

The buddy took the order to leave, and the two brothers closed the door and talked at night inside.

The lamp was half dim, Xie Xuan dialed the wick, and the room became much brighter.

Xie Yan said: "Han Che has already severed ties with the palace, and he will no longer be protected by the palace, so I don't have to worry about him. I will definitely get that knife, and I must never fall into the hands of others."

Xie Xuan took a sip of tea slowly, and said lightly, "Oh, you are just as stupid as Han Che."

He put down the teacup, and said helplessly, "Blood blood and family love can't be broken at will? Han Che is too young and thinks things too simply. He thinks he can really get rid of his status as the prince's son? How naive. You are the same, Don't even use your brain to think about it. He eloped with a man and caused the world to see all the jokes in the palace. He can still live to this day when he made such an insult and humiliated his family. Are you really a prince and don't spoil him?

And he was sick again, maybe the prince let him go because he saw that his time was running out, and let him control his own time and destiny.Such indulgence and fulfillment are enough to show the prince's love for him.Don't look at his harsh words, if you really hurt his man, when he goes to cry in front of the prince, maybe our whole family will die.do you understand?Although there are only you and me left in our family, I don't want to be killed by you.I haven't earned enough money yet. "

Xie Yan looked dignified and remained silent.

Xie Xuan took a sip, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Besides, that man was able to break into the iron horse mine and snatch Qinghong out, which shows his skill. If you meet him, you may not be able to snatch the knife." return."

Xie Yan showed displeasure on his face: "It's not certain. He avoids fighting and I don't know the depth of his martial arts. If I can really fight in an upright manner, I may not lose to him. I will definitely win that knife. A fair duel with him, without harming his life."

"I know you have to give the sword to Commander Wang first." Xie Xuan said, "There are still two months before the Dao Ming Conference, what are you in a hurry for?"

"I'm not in a hurry, but Commander Wang will be in a hurry if he knows that the knife has been taken away in advance."

"Then tell him not to worry."

Xie Yan looked at his younger brother, waiting for his next words.Xie Xuan said slowly: "I know that you want to seize the sword to give those Jianghu people a prestige. Since it is for the prestige, why don't you wait for a good time and establish a great prestige?"

Xie Yan said: "Tell me in detail."

A smile bloomed on the corner of Xie Xuan's mouth, and he leaned closer to his brother, and said in a warm voice: "Want to know? Send thirty soldiers to help me see the situation first."