Emperor student

The chief guard didn't want to seriously beat Tang Bobao, but he saw that this man's eyes were high above the top, since he came here, he often used his so-called Daxi and his son's name to scare his subordinates, just trying to scare him into venting his anger.

Even if the two countries were at war, they are now negotiating peace.How could he casually hurt the peace between the two countries because of a small matter.

It's just that Han Keheng stepped in on this matter, so he was very unhappy and started to compete with him.

King Saibei had just left the meeting hall, so he couldn't wait for the sedan chair to arrive, so he ran to Yin Ning's bedroom.

According to the old maid who witnessed it, this was the first time in the royal city that the bearers ran after the master.

Naturally, King Saibei was stopped by the subordinates sent by General Han before he ran a few steps, and asked displeasedly, "What's the matter?"

That subordinate is the deputy general of the Saibei Army, and he can be regarded as the celebrity in front of Han Ke's eyes. He has made great contributions in the army.But this man fought bravely in the war, and no one could match him first, but Han Ke never let him go to court, naturally it was because his brain was so stubborn that he didn't know how to change it.

Therefore, King Saibei didn't know that there was such a person under Han Ke's command, and he stopped him suddenly in front of his eyes, almost thinking that this person was an assassin.

Han Ke was sent to guard Yin Ning because he and the first confidant of the chief guard were sent to guard Yin Ning. After thinking about it, there was no one else available in the palace, so he could only send this lieutenant.

While explaining to him uneasily, Han Ke comforted himself. This general has a simple mind and will fulfill his mission. It is the best thing to do.

"My Majesty, General Han Ke, please move to the execution room." The officer knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said in a rough voice.

King Saibei was blocked by him, and after such a delay, he was chased by the bearer. He could only sit on the sedan chair, gradually ascended, and asked, "What's the matter? Let him come to me by himself."

The lieutenant general did not change his mind: "General Han asked the king to go to the execution room, and begged the king to move!"

In this way, even those who carry the sedan chair can't stand it. Is this idiot trying to force the palace? !

King Saibei didn't want to spend too much time talking with him, the head guard who had been on the saddle and horseback was not there, but his little apprentice was by his side, and he ordered: "Get up and go back to the dormitory!"

The lieutenant general who was kneeling on the ground stood up abruptly and opened his hands to stop him.

The bearer gasped, and took King Saibei on the sedan chair back a step.

God, is this really going to force the palace? !

"If the king doesn't go, General Han will kill himself!" The deputy general had no choice but to yell out what Han Ke taught him.

In the execution room, Tang Bobao was hung from the dark beams. He was always dressed in white, but now the weight of his whole body was on the iron cuffs on his wrists, and he was sweating like a soaked chicken.

During the struggle just now, the jade hairpin on his head fell to the ground and fell to pieces. At this time, his long hair was messed up, and he was weak and panting.

The head guard sat on the only chair next to him, he looked at the door: "Why don't you come?!"

Then, he turned to Han Ke and said, "General, can you really invite the king? It doesn't look very smart."

Holding the sword, Han Ke leaned against the door, closed his eyes and meditated. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and said lightly: "My deputy is reliable, and I will tell him that if the king is not invited, we may all die without burial." Land. I'm sure he won't take it lightly."

The head guard was a little flustered by his eyes, he quickly shifted his gaze, and said with disdain, "It's better to be like this."

"The king will come later, don't tell me, let me report." Han Ke replied.

The head guard categorically refused: "Why? I captured this man, and it was my idea to search the penthouse. You're just trying to take credit for it?!"

Han Ke sighed helplessly: "...That's not the case, you, alas."

The two were at a stalemate when they suddenly heard a message from outside the door: "Your Majesty is here!"

The head guard jumped up from his chair, and knelt down with Han Ke: "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

King Saibei's face was very bad, and he hurried over from outside, bringing in the awe-inspiring air of Saibei at night.

"What is Ai Qing doing?" He glanced at the beam, and saw a shadow covered with white ribbons hanging there, and satirized coldly, "Are you catching a ghost?"

Hearing this, Tang Bobao was furious, and his body, which had been at rest, twisted again.

"What the hell." King Saibei refused to look any more in disgust, and turned his gaze to the chief guard and General Han again.

Han Ke looked up, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, please push back the others."

King Saibei raised his chin, and all the attendants behind him withdrew. Within a moment, there were only three of them left in the execution room, and Tang Bobao hanging on the beam.

"Let's talk." He walked to the only chair next to him and sat down, Shi Shiran shook the hem of his robe.

Han Ke had been brewing for a long time, and just as he was about to speak, the head guard beside him preempted him.

"My Majesty, my subordinates are incompetent. I found the assassin's whereabouts in the palace at Youshi today. We traced his tracks to the door of the bedroom. I didn't want to disturb the princess, but I was really worried about her safety, so I traced it to the ear room in the backyard of the bedroom."

"The subordinate chased into a side room, and saw the thief and the princess hugging each other on the small couch, intimate. The thief was naked, and the princess was disheveled. When the subordinate entered, the thief's lips and teeth were still clinging to the princess. The side of the neck..."

The atmosphere in the room was once as cold as the ice and snow on the top of the mountains outside the Great Wall, and Han Ke was beside him with his head bowed and his eyes closed in despair.

King Saibei narrowed his eyes, and suddenly turned to the man hanging from the beam.

His white sleeves were unusually wide, and because of the hanging posture of his hands, his entire face was covered by the cloth, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

But in Saibei Palace, there is only one person dressed like this.

"Don, Bo, Leopard!"

The wrist of the hanging man was worn out and bleeding, and his white clothes were soaked and looked even more miserable.He raised his head and swayed desperately from side to side, broke out from a pile of white cloth, looked into King Saibei's eyes and said, "The grass people are here!"

King Saibei's aura was extraordinary, even if Tang Bobao thought that he was not afraid of the powerful, he was no match for this kind of murderous aura tempered by stepping on corpses on the battlefield, and he broke out in a cold sweat in a blink of an eye.

This person is afraid that he really wants to kill himself.

Just when he thought he couldn't wait for his subordinates to rescue him, King Saibei, who seemed to be full of anger, suddenly turned around and walked out.

"?" The three people in the room were all taken aback, even Tang Bobao couldn't believe that he escaped so easily.King Saibei didn't even give an order to kill him.

The head guard didn't know why, so he asked Han Ke beside him embarrassingly: "Your Majesty, are you... confused?"

Han Ke shook his head almost imperceptibly.

"I've said it all, I told you not to talk, wait for me to report, why didn't you listen to me?"

The head guard shook his head apprehensively.Seeing his dazed look, Han Ke felt both pity and amused in his heart, but he wasn't even a bit annoyed.

"It's okay, I'm here anyway."