Tell me, who is the child?

The Han family's martial art is famous for its marksmanship, which is suitable for fighting between the two armies, but it is not easy to carry around on weekdays, so Han Mengliu practiced swords more.He is talented and intelligent. He combined the advantages of spear and swordsmanship in his training, and created a set of swordsmanship, so that the dexterous soft sword can also use the power of a long spear.Although it consumes a lot, it is just right to use it with outnumbered enemies.

The sword rises, the branches roll and the leaves fall, and the yellow sand flies.

A cold sword qi slashed out from Ye Yusha, and then formed a sword array composed of thousands of phantom swords.

This is the skill of killing the enemy.

The three men in black resisted the sword array with all their strength, and the other took the opportunity to jump into the carriage and go straight for Tan Ting.

Han Mengliu had no choice but to withdraw his power in a hurry, the counter-excitement force made him so angry that he couldn't help but spurt blood from a block in his chest.He forcibly suppressed the internal injury, used lightness kung fu to swipe to Tan Ting's side, and took him away from the man in black's sword. His arm was cold, and blood spattered out.

Protecting Tan Ting behind his back, he half-kneeled on the ground with a sword.Just now, the sword formation has seriously injured three men in black. As long as the battle is quick and the odds of winning are still with him, then the fastest way is...

Han Mengliu smiled wryly in her heart, she really didn't understand why she did this today.

He raised the sword array again, just like before, the wind blows and the sword light wins, and more and more blood seeps from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, this time, the four men in black couldn't run away.

The dust and branches and leaves dispersed, and in the peaceful world, Han Mengliu knelt on the ground with one knee, held his chest to endure the discomfort, and walked slowly to the fallen man in black opposite him, and lifted the cloth covering his face with the tip of his sword: four The man had died, and there was black blood at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that he was powerless to fight back, he bit off the poison prepared in his mouth.

Han Mengliu is indifferent, everyone in this world has their own way of life.

Turning around, Tan Ting was lying quietly, seemingly resigned to his fate.Han Mengliu untied the rope of the horse, threw Tan Ting onto the horse's back, jumped on it himself, and urged the horse to move forward.

"You obviously ran for your life, but you chose to drive a car instead of riding a horse faster. Let me guess..." Han Mengliu said, "Did you let them chase you on purpose? You made the illusion that your family was absconding, but in fact it was to protect your family." ?”

Tan Ting was unable to speak, but his expression proved Han Mengliu's conclusion.

"You should not kill yourself now."

Han Mengliu took out the sealing cloth, Tan Ting heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "I don't think Mr. Han is a thoughtful chivalrous man besides his literary talent and superb painting skills. The only person I cherish is my daughter. I have secretly sent her away before. Everything was arranged. They...didn't know."

"So they used their daughters to threaten you to frame the prince and Junfeng?"

Tan Ting nodded, "I have no choice."

"What you have, such as now."

Tan Ting lowered his head, "I will not identify the person behind the scenes, I will bear all the blame alone."

Han Mengliu frowned, "The second prince is so ruthless, you still want to be loyal to him?"

"I didn't say it was the second prince's instigation. Perhaps Mr. Han should take those men in black with him to see if there are any clues about who is behind the scenes."

Han Mengliu sneered, "Professional killers can't be more clean, what can they find. Shaojian Tan, you really..."

"I, Tan Ting, have today, all thanks to the help of my master. Now I am not doing well, and I deserve this end." On the back of a galloping horse, Tan Ting calmly looked at the ground that was flashing past, "As long as I die, I will not die." No one disturbs my daughter anymore. I also hope that God will have mercy on her by atoning my death."

"The only person you care about... Seriously?" Han Mengliu held the rein tightly, "Then what exactly do you want from Juniper?"

Tan Ting remained silent, and after a while whispered: "I will tell him what I want for him. In fact, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, I never thought of continuing to live."

Blood was falling on the ground in sight, Tan Ting turned his head, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Han Mengliu was wiping the blood with his sleeve, and tapped a few acupoints on his chest.He hesitated for a while when he wanted to persuade him to stop healing, but he didn't say it after all.

Han Mengliu escorted Tan Ting to arrive, Dali Temple was immediately promoted, and Emperor Jianping and Jing Lan sat in the town to hear the trial.

Emperor Jianping looked at Han Mengliu calmly, as if he was just an ordinary government servant escorting prisoners; Han Mengliu saw that no one asked him to quit, so he stood aside indifferently.

Xia Zhao and Jun Feng were transferred from Da Nei Tian Prison and Dali Temple Tian Prison respectively. Xia Zhao still wears the prince's regular clothes, although his face is not good, he is full of energy;

As soon as Xia Zhao entered the lobby, he saw Han Mengliu in night clothes. He was surprised for a moment. When he saw the bright yellow color on the main hall, he quickly lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down.

Juniper was the first to see the person kneeling in the middle of the lobby. Although he had changed his clothes, he recognized that figure from the back, and he knew that it was Tan Ting.Then he also saw Han Mengliu, and Han Mengliu smiled at him, as if to reassure him.

"His Royal Highness," Dali Temple Minister said solemnly in the hall, "At this moment, Your Highness is still a suspect. According to the laws of Daqi, the suspect should be stripped of his crown and court clothes when he is interrogated, and the humble minister offends."

"The country can't do it. Sir Siqing acts in accordance with the law, so why offend?" Xia Zhao spoke frankly and raised his hands.

The yamen servant removed Xia Zhao's clothes, and slapped the gavel on the hall, "Now there are other suspects in this case, who is in the hall?"

Tan Ting raised his head and said calmly: "The prisoner will be the young supervisor Tan Ting. Because of personal grievances, he hated His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He used his official duties to steal the skills handed down from Jun Chengfeng's family. The singer in the prince's mansion hides the dragon robe in the clothes sent by Juniper, and then deliberately shows her head while the emperor is admiring the flowers, so as to frame the prince and Junfeng's family. The criminal knows that his crime is unforgivable, and he only asks for death. "Kowtow deeply.

Jun Songfeng, who was kneeling beside him, trembled in his heart, and wanted to turn his head to look at Tan Ting's face, but found that he dared not move.

is this real?Why did he say it himself, but he still didn't want to believe it?

That brother Tan who was so kind to him, would he really... do this?

"Tan Ting, what is the personal grievance between you and His Highness the Crown Prince? Why did you frame the Prime Minister Du Songfeng?"

Tan Tingdao: "As a general and junior prisoner, the prisoner often travels to the Prince's mansion on official business. He once bribed the prince in order to get promoted, but the prince sternly refused and warned the prisoner that if he commits another crime, he will not be spared lightly. Besides, , His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very demanding in official duties, and the prisoner was dissatisfied, and then turned into resentment. As for Juniper..."

Jun Feng felt that Tan Ting seemed to glance at him, and sighed softly, which could only be heard by himself who was kneeling beside him.

"Jun Songfeng is a newcomer. He has no power and power. It is best to be careful. He also has family skills, which is convenient for cover. Therefore, the prisoner deliberately got close to him to gain his trust, and tricked him into telling him about his family skills. They have some talent and experience, so they learn quickly. If necessary, the prisoners can make clothes in class for comparison."

The juniper wind roared in the ears, and the heart clenched tightly, feeling empty and cold for a while.

At this time, the servants who searched the Shaojian Mansion came back and reported that they found fabric and embroidery threads similar to the dragon robe under the mattress in Tan Ting's bedroom.

Dali Temple Minister glanced at Emperor Jianping's expression, and asked sharply: "Tan Ting, I am asking you, did someone instigate this matter?"

Tan Tinglang said: "No one ordered the prisoner, everything was done by the prisoner alone."

"Then you are willing to plead guilty, why did you pretend to escape?"

Tan Tingdao: "The prison officer heard that some craftsmen recognized that the dragon robe was not the real Ruifulin's technique. He was flustered and fled. Later, he met Mr. Han, and after some persuasion by him, he finally repented, so he came back and pleaded guilty."

"Then who was the one who chased you down earlier?"

Tan Ting paused, and said: "The prisoner doesn't know. Before those men in black got close, they were repelled by Mr. Han and committed suicide. Mr. Han said that they were professional killers, and there was no clue on them. The prisoner didn't know if it was Offending people elsewhere and causing death."

The Minister of Dali Temple pondered for a while, then glanced at the expressions of Emperor Jianping and Jinglan.

Suddenly Jing Lan stood up and bowed to Emperor Jianping and said, "Your Majesty, I have the guts to interrupt. Just now, I have sent someone to the place where Tan Shaojian was arrested to collect the body. I think that professional killers are also living people. If they are people, they should be killed." There will be clues."

Emperor Jianping narrowed his eyes and said, "What Aiqing said makes sense."

The Minister of Dali Temple heard what was going on, and immediately took the case, "Tan Ting, the crime of framing the prince is punishable, and the three clans are inevitable. I know you have a daughter, do you want her to be implicated at a young age? Hurry up." Tell the person who instigated it quickly, and make meritorious deeds!"

"No one instigates me, what should I say?" Tan Ting smiled wryly, "Your majesty, the prime minister, and the minister of the temple are unforgivable offenders and are willing to be punished, but the young girl is ignorant and innocent, please let her live, if... "Tears welled up in his eyes, "If she is inevitably implicated in the end, the prisoner will go to the underworld and apologize to her..."

Jun Junfeng was startled, and finally couldn't help turning his head to look over. Tan Ting was also looking at him, still the same as the day he first arrived in prison, with warm eyes and a soft smile, but this time, there were tears in the smile .

It is the tears of farewell.

"Brother Du Xian, after you arrive in prison, everything I do is for the purpose of taking advantage of me, without any sincerity." The smile on his lips widens, "You are simple, kind and sincere, don't be fooled by others in the future..." Tan Ting He suddenly lowered his head and bit open his collar, revealing a shiny golden thing, he quickly swallowed it and closed his eyes.

"What is he going to do?!"

When Dali Temple Minister drank, the yamen servant quickly stepped forward and opened Tan Ting's mouth, but Tan Ting had already died of anger.The yamen servant turned over the collar that had been bitten open, only to see a small golden piece left in it.

"My lord, the suspect has swallowed money and committed suicide."

Juniper's eyes were dull, and he knelt down to the side.He recognized that piece of gold, it was the Hua Sheng he gave to Tan Ting's daughter.

Tan Ting used it to commit suicide.

That's it...suicide.

For the first time, a living person died in front of him.This person used to be very kind to him, he really walked into his heart, and he almost killed his whole family.

Juniper was stunned, without words or actions.

His eyes and ears seemed to be useless, as if the white light was shining brightly in the prison that night.

There was a lot of noise around, Tan Ting's body was dragged down, there was another noise, many figures flashed by one after another, after an unknown amount of time, a figure finally came to him and said, "Young Master Du, it's all right, you can go. "

He raised his head bluntly, and looked over blankly, it was Han Mengliu.

Han Mengliu helped him up and smiled at him.But he didn't know what expression he had at this moment, his heart was extremely at a loss, and he couldn't figure out everything.Everything that's happened lately...how could it be true?

Then, he noticed that Han Mengliu seemed to be a little different from usual, but before he could discern the difference carefully, Han Mengliu suddenly fell down.

"Mr. Han..." He stretched out his hands mechanically, but it was empty.

Han Mengliu fell into another embrace, which was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

It turned out that His Royal Highness had not left yet.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince shouted "Ameng" loudly, and then shouted "Doctor" in a panic. The expression on his face seemed to say, this is my precious treasure that no one can replace.