Wei Yangmou

On the second day, soldiers were ordered, but there were not many people, only a few hundred at first glance, facing the innumerable army of refugees, just thinking about it, I found it very difficult, but still thinking about what happened yesterday, I ordered a hundred One stayed to guard the palace.

The rest of the people seemed even thinner. Han Yan knew that she might not be able to refuse, so she just followed, but she decided in her heart that as soon as she left, she would let those 100 people follow.

The two went out one after another. Liu Meng had already lined up with the sergeants, and was standing in the open space outside the palace gate with great momentum. He looked very bluffing. When Han Yan swept it away, he found many civilians They all gathered in the distance to watch the fun.

Probably because yesterday's action to deal with the bandit leaders was very straightforward. These ordinary people who would not easily appear in front of the palace in the past will look much more enthusiastic, but no matter how enthusiastic they are, they dare not come within ten feet .

Unlike yesterday, these former bandits had already changed out of their tattered clothes. Now they were dressed in armor and military uniforms, with precious knives on their waists and red tassels on their heads.

Han Yan felt her heart surge when she saw it, and her eyes kept fluctuating, as if water was about to overflow.

He grabbed his hand and said in a low voice: "Just wait, Jiaodong will only get better and better. Are there better fighters than this? We will have more and more fighters every day. One day, they will take back Chang'an for us Huns!"

He spoke very calmly, as if he was simply narrating an established fact, his tone was neither surging nor passionate, but it was such a plainness that made Han Yan tremble all over.

He couldn't control himself, the reflection of the armor of these sergeants in front of him seemed to shoot into his eyes, which made him unable to open his eyes for a while.

She shook his hand firmly: "Wait for me to come back."

No household registration, homeless refugees!People with decent character are good soldiers!

Taking the lead in getting on the horse, Han Yan stared at the back of his head without looking back. She looked at the group of civilians who silently watched the soldiers who were on the expedition, and she voluntarily moved out of the way. This group of hundreds of people, Wrapped in a hard military uniform shell.

No matter what kind of past they have had, the present image is without exception tall and mighty. They walk with their heads held high, and they even seem to have Ruiguang on their bodies, as if they have entrusted all the hopes and ambitions of Jiaodong.

Han Yan let out a long breath, and said in a low voice, "Han Yan waits for Your Highness, triumphant return."

They all knew that most of those refugees were fake, and no matter what the people behind the scenes did, their ultimate goal was to drive them out of Jiaodong.

But who will win, who knows...

No, it's not like that, the deer can only die in his hands, only in his hands...

Han Jin leaned over and looked at the black army, and said in a low voice, "Those who are in custody in the mansion, His Highness said that you are the master, look..."

Han Yan hesitated for a moment, then said sharply: "Find out who is behind the scenes, no matter the means!"

Han Jin trembled, knowing that he was going to kill him with his unconstrained methods. He was a little scared, but also a little sympathetic. It was not good for these people to stare at anyone, but they just wanted to stare at them. When they met, Han Yan made no sense at all. Don't talk about it.

In the end, none of these people had to survive. Han Yan would not keep such a risk factor in existence.

Because there were a lot of people who came out to watch the excitement that day, and some people even set up stalls along the road, which seemed to be much more lively than in the past. Han Yan looked at the street that finally had some lively meaning, and the hostility in her heart also After a while, if he believed it, he also knew that as long as he wanted it, one day, this world would be his.

It's just that the previous mediocrity almost wiped out his previous ambitions. Now seeing Jiaodong slowly recovering under his rule, he felt a little more confident.It also gave birth to some leisurely strolling.

Han Jin hurriedly agreed, Han Yan hadn’t come out for a serious stroll for many years, she didn’t pretend to think of anything, just walked around casually like this, she used to do it every day, and she thought it was Doing nothing now feels like a luxury.

Han Yan felt emotional in her heart, recalling the past days, she felt very blurred, obviously only a few years had passed, and during those few years in Chang'an Jiaodong Palace, he seemed to have decayed, and his heart must have grown old...

That sentence suddenly sounded in his ear, and he said——I am flattering you...

Han Yan couldn't help laughing, no matter whether she had such thoughts or not, she found it very interesting to hear this. That person has probably never done such a thing before, and it shouldn't be like this to please someone...

At least it shouldn't be taking advantage of anytime and anywhere or being in heat...

Han Yan was a little stunned by the idea that popped into his head. He seemed to have learned badly, and it was all right to have such inexplicable thoughts in his head.

"My lord, take a look at this hairpin...the best suet jade, look at the color..."

Han Yan's thoughts were interrupted by the voice of the peddler next to him. He glanced sideways and saw that the peddler was holding a piece of ordinary white jade of poor quality in his hand. He didn't know that he was facing such a thing. How to say the export.

Han Yan shook her head, indicating that she was not interested in this kind of thing, if it was a man's style, it would be fine, but it was still a lady's hairpin.

Not to mention who he is going to give it to, if he just takes it back and is seen, the other party will probably make a big fuss, maybe he will find some messy reason to punish himself in the end...

It seems to think a little far.

Han Yan settled down, but the vendor approached him very enthusiastically, pointing to the things on the stall and greeted him: "Young master doesn't like this, look at the others, they are all good things."

Han Yan grew up with rich clothes and fine food, so how could he have taken a fancy to these things, but the stalls were enthusiastic, so he stopped, glanced at the stall, and saw several palm-sized bronze mirrors, the style was very simple and simple, and the workmanship Although it is rough, it is passable, and I can give it to one.

He picked up a round mirror and took a look at it. Before he could see the surface of the mirror clearly, a bright light flashed in the mirror. Kan dodged a sword that was aimed straight at his neck.

Han Jin shouted from the side: "Your Highness, be careful!"

The other party attacked again mercilessly, Han Yan only had time to see that the other party was a woman, her face was still covered with a layer of tulle, and she was dressed somewhat familiarly.

It's just that I didn't think about it for a while, the opponent had a sword in his hand, and Han Yan had some difficulty in dealing with it, but he couldn't move the sword back and forth, so he simply threw the mirror in his hand, knocking the long sword in the opponent's hand away, and the two of them fought with bare hands. After a few tricks, Han Yan stretched out her hand and pulled the scarf off the opponent's face.

That face was very unfamiliar, even with the tulle on it, it was somewhat familiar, but now it was not familiar at all.

But Han Jin shouted at this time: "You vixen, you failed to seduce our highness, and you came to assassinate our queen, you are shameless!"

The woman was furious: "I'm here for revenge!"

It was only then that Han Yan remembered that this was actually one of the two women brought back that day, but he was full of anger at the time and didn't take a closer look, only now did he realize that she was indeed a stunner.

"The girl made a mistake first, and the Jiaodong Palace didn't pursue it. Why are you so aggressive now?!"

The woman was furious: "If you didn't indulge your subordinates to attack me that day, which caused my cultivation base to be damaged, I missed the Fang family election, and I just lost the opportunity to enter the Fang family and become a direct descendant! It's all you!"

Han Yan was speechless, because it sounded too much like an attempted crime.

"I don't want to talk to you. This is the street. If you and I use force, we will inevitably hurt innocent people. Come back to the palace with me, and we will discuss it in detail."

The woman turned her eyes, looked at Han Yan and nodded: "Alright, you lead the way."

Han Yan didn't do what he thought, just thought that she didn't want to hurt anyone, so she breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and said "please", and took the lead, and within two steps, Han Jin shouted again: "Your Highness, be careful! "

But this time, he shouted too late, and Han Yan couldn't dodge. He only had time to turn his body slightly to avoid the vital point, but the strength was so amazing that Han Yan was pierced through, and the tip of the sword came out of the wound. His right chest was pierced, and his light-colored clothes instantly turned bright red.

"Your Highness!"

Han Jin ran over and saw Han Yan covered in blood, his legs limp and collapsed on the ground, and barely helped Han Yan who was about to fall to the ground.

The woman withdrew her sword and snorted coldly: "What the hell, dare to negotiate terms with my aunt, innocent? These people can die in the hands of my aunt, but it is a blessing from the previous life!"

She flicked the blood on the sword and sneered at Han Yan, probably thinking that he couldn't survive like this, so she didn't make another sword, turned around and left.

Han Jin didn't care about chasing her, so he quickly carried Han Yan on his back and ran into the palace. The people who were shocked by the bloodshed had recovered their senses at this time, and avoided the two of them one after another, so as not to get themselves into trouble.

Han Jin was about to cry anxiously, only thinking that the way back to the palace was so far away.

Han Yan hissed in pain, and patted Han Jin on the shoulder: "Calm down, let me down."

As soon as Han Jin heard his words, his feet immediately went limp, and he staggered two steps before he stabilized.

Han Yan tapped herself twice. Although her face was pale, she didn't look like she was going to die immediately. Seeing that he was orderly, Han Jin gradually calmed down.

"Your Highness, does it matter if you want it? I'll go to the doctor, no, no, I have to go to an expert, to go to Senior Tianji."

Han Yan raised her hand and tapped her body these two times, which actually made him look a lot better. He shook his head: "It's okay, this injury can't do anything to me... You should spread the matter, the Fang family let the girls commit murder in the street, Everyone in Jiaodong knows, no matter what, the Fang family will give an explanation!"

Han Jin was stunned, and couldn't believe what he heard. Shouldn't he be concerned about the injury at this time?

Han Yan was powerless to explain, only knowing that she must not miss this opportunity.

An opportunity to frustrate the spirit of alchemists and let Jiaodong know what the "law" is and who the king is!