Chapter 571
Chapter 571
Chapter 571
Zhao Yixian fell in love with Du Yiyun at first sight at a flower viewing banquet in the palace.
It is said.
At that time, Du Yiyun was standing among the chrysanthemums in plain clothes and reciting poems. People are more beautiful than flowers, and people are more delicate than flowers.
Zhao Yixian's eyes widened at that time, and he said he wanted to marry her when he got back.
The King of Han originally wanted to use the daughter of the Du family to win over the Marquis of Wu'an for him. Since his son was interested in her and the Du family's family status was not low, he just accepted the offer.
Du Yiyun and the Marquis of Wu'an discussed the marriage first, but the Marquis of Wu'an flatly refused;
After Zhao Yixian and Du Yiyun discussed getting married, Zhao Yixian invited the best matchmaker to come to discuss marriage.
With one refusal and one request, Liang Zi became connected in such a subtle way.
One more important point.
The Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion refused to discuss marriage with the Du family. To put it bluntly, they refused to win over the King of Han.
The King of Han believed in a principle: If you don't come to my camp, then you are my enemy.
Now, the enemy suddenly met, and naturally he wanted to take a gamble.
Xie Zhifei knew He Yun's temperament and was definitely not the one to suffer, so he said to Zhu Qing, "Let's go another way."
"Yes!"
Just as he turned the horse's head, there was a roar from behind.
"Which little turtle is blocking the road? What's the matter? Mr. Xie didn't make you feel comfortable. You had to stick your butt out and let me scratch your itch before you left, right?"
"Just because your needle-like gadget is fucking worthy?"
The air was quiet for a moment.
Before Xie Zhifei had time to say "something bad happened" to Zhu Qing, there was the sound of fighting behind him.
Zhu Qing: "Master, do you care?"
On the territory of the Forty-nine Cities, in broad daylight, it is the responsibility of the Military and Horse Division of the Five Cities, and this is one of them;
Secondly, if he really wants to fight, He Yun will be the one who suffers.
Although He Yun was the most powerful person in the capital, no matter how powerful he was, he could not dominate the princes and grandsons.
His surname is Zhao.
Xie Zhifei cursed He Yun "bastard" in his mind, raised his hand and pulled out the long sword from his waist, his eyes lingering on the blade for a moment.
"Tube!"
Zhu Qing immediately took out his badge and shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division is coming."
When the crowd watching the excitement heard that the official was coming, they quickly made way.
Xie Zhifei walked over and glanced at the location where the two carriages stopped. He immediately knew that the "bastard" was too late.
It was basically Zhao Yixian who blocked him in the middle of the road on purpose.
"All stop."
Wherever he could hold his hand, the attendants on both sides were jealous, and even He Yun and Zhao Yixian themselves took action.
He Yun took a moment to glance at Xie Zhifei.
"Chengyu, stay away and wait until I can kill this birdman with great power."
As soon as he finished speaking, a scream was heard, resounding through the sky.
Everyone quickly stopped.
I saw that one of Zhao Yixian's guards had half of his hand cut off, and blood spurted out. The guard was holding his residual hand, rolling over on the ground and howling in pain.
He Yun's bodyguard turned pale with fright, his body was frozen, and he did not dare to move.
No one expected this turn of events.
Even He Yun's own heart lifted up. He was so majestic in killing, but if he saw blood, how would it end?
Zhao Yixian saw that his people had suffered a big loss and sneered: "Come here, report to the official."
As soon as He Yun heard the report, the anger on his forehead suddenly went out.
The guard's name was Chen Dong. He didn't have much physical skills, but he was more diligent in doing things and had a clever tongue.
How could he cut off half of the opponent's hand with one sword?
Then I thought about how I was walking fine, but it was Zhao who stopped me and refused to let him go, and even used words to anger him...
He Yun is by no means stupid.
On the contrary, he is very smart, with several joints connected...
The person named Zhao is deliberately looking for trouble today.
purpose...
Ever since Xie Chengyu had given up the benefit of handling this matter to his father, his Majesty had called his father into the palace every three days to discuss sending troops.
As soon as the trouble was discovered, Wu'an Hou's son allowed his slaves to commit crimes. Wu'an Hou couldn't even discipline his own son. How could he lead thousands of troops?This grandson is afraid that the position of commander in charge of attacking the Tartars will fall to his father!
"The official is here."
Xie Zhifei stepped forward and said, "Zhu Qing, take both the person and the broken palm to Pei's house, and ask Dr. Pei to find a way to reconnect the palm."
"Wait!"
Zhao Yixian seemed to have seen Xie Zhifei at this moment, "Hey, it turns out to be Mr. Xie!"
Xie Zhifei hugged him and said, "The prince is well."
"Thank you sir for coming at the right time."
Zhao Yi pointed out his hand: "The son of Marquis Wu'an allowed his slaves to commit murder and cut off half of my guard's hand. How should we deal with this?"
"Rescue people first, deal with them later."
Xie Zhifei's pupils shrank, "The Pei family is a family of doctors. If we rush in time, the severed palm can be reattached. The prince is considerate of his servants, so he should have no objections, right?"
Fuck you, Xie Zhifei, for actually giving this prince a big hat.
Zhao Yixian cursed in his heart.
If he says no, in front of everyone, what makes sense becomes unreasonable.
"Then I'll do what my lord said."
"Zhu Qing."
"Don't worry, my lord."
Zhu Qing quickly picked up the broken palm, carried the person on his back, and rushed to Pei's house.
Xie Zhifei and others left, and then he said with a smile: "Please go to the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to have a sip of hot tea and discuss how to deal with the matter."
"No need to discuss, one life for one life, one palm for one palm."
Zhao Yixian pointed at the boy behind He Yun and sneered: "I want his!"
This person has been with He Yun since childhood, and the relationship between master and servant is extraordinary.
He Yun said with a stern face: "Don't even fucking think about dreaming!"
"Reluctant?"
Zhao Yixian sneered: "That's easy. If you, He Wenyu, admit in public that you indulged the slaves and committed the murder, you should apologize to me, and we'll forget about it."
The hatred in He Yun's chest burned like a flame.
It was indeed calculated.
My reputation is not good to begin with. If I admit in public again that I indulged slaves and committed crimes, the Yushitai will issue an impeachment memorial tomorrow -
Marquis Wu'an has no idea how to teach his son!
He Heyun doesn't care if the coach is not the coach.
Dad is old, who is willing to let him go to the battlefield?
But he couldn't bear the cowardice of being framed!
"Why should I apologize? It was you who made the first move."
"Master Xie, have you seen it?"
Zhao Yixuan's face was as cold as frost, "It's not that I don't want big things to be trivialized. If trivial matters are trivialized, it's because I'm being arrogant and no one takes it seriously."
I think you want to stir up trouble!
Xie Zhifei smiled apologetically, "Master, do you think this will work..."
"What am I looking at?"
Zhao Yixian's tone suddenly became harsh.
"I dare you, the third master, to get under the same bed with him at night, and now he is wearing a pair of trousers, just thinking of making my son feel wronged!"
"Wow, the third master also has his sleeves cut off, and he also plays like a rabbit?"
"Rich people are all the same."
"The coffin boards of our ancestors can no longer hold their weight, and this unfilial thing has been born."
The discussion was quiet, but everyone could hear it.
Zhao Yixian was extremely proud.
I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, you just went out and didn't read the almanac.
Now that we have bumped into each other, I would be sorry for the right time and place today if I didn't mess with you.
My father reached out to your father time and time again, but your father, on the other hand, pretended to be dumbfounded time and time again.
We, the Han Palace, are really easy to bully!
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Yixian fell in love with Du Yiyun at first sight at a flower viewing banquet in the palace.
It is said.
At that time, Du Yiyun was standing among the chrysanthemums in plain clothes and reciting poems. People are more beautiful than flowers, and people are more delicate than flowers.
Zhao Yixian's eyes widened at that time, and he said he wanted to marry her when he got back.
The King of Han originally wanted to use the daughter of the Du family to win over the Marquis of Wu'an for him. Since his son was interested in her and the Du family's family status was not low, he just accepted the offer.
Du Yiyun and the Marquis of Wu'an discussed the marriage first, but the Marquis of Wu'an flatly refused;
After Zhao Yixian and Du Yiyun discussed getting married, Zhao Yixian invited the best matchmaker to come to discuss marriage.
With one refusal and one request, Liang Zi became connected in such a subtle way.
One more important point.
The Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion refused to discuss marriage with the Du family. To put it bluntly, they refused to win over the King of Han.
The King of Han believed in a principle: If you don't come to my camp, then you are my enemy.
Now, the enemy suddenly met, and naturally he wanted to take a gamble.
Xie Zhifei knew He Yun's temperament and was definitely not the one to suffer, so he said to Zhu Qing, "Let's go another way."
"Yes!"
Just as he turned the horse's head, there was a roar from behind.
"Which little turtle is blocking the road? What's the matter? Mr. Xie didn't make you feel comfortable. You had to stick your butt out and let me scratch your itch before you left, right?"
"Just because your needle-like gadget is fucking worthy?"
The air was quiet for a moment.
Before Xie Zhifei had time to say "something bad happened" to Zhu Qing, there was the sound of fighting behind him.
Zhu Qing: "Master, do you care?"
On the territory of the Forty-nine Cities, in broad daylight, it is the responsibility of the Military and Horse Division of the Five Cities, and this is one of them;
Secondly, if he really wants to fight, He Yun will be the one who suffers.
Although He Yun was the most powerful person in the capital, no matter how powerful he was, he could not dominate the princes and grandsons.
His surname is Zhao.
Xie Zhifei cursed He Yun "bastard" in his mind, raised his hand and pulled out the long sword from his waist, his eyes lingering on the blade for a moment.
"Tube!"
Zhu Qing immediately took out his badge and shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division is coming."
When the crowd watching the excitement heard that the official was coming, they quickly made way.
Xie Zhifei walked over and glanced at the location where the two carriages stopped. He immediately knew that the "bastard" was too late.
It was basically Zhao Yixian who blocked him in the middle of the road on purpose.
"All stop."
Wherever he could hold his hand, the attendants on both sides were jealous, and even He Yun and Zhao Yixian themselves took action.
He Yun took a moment to glance at Xie Zhifei.
"Chengyu, stay away and wait until I can kill this birdman with great power."
As soon as he finished speaking, a scream was heard, resounding through the sky.
Everyone quickly stopped.
I saw that one of Zhao Yixian's guards had half of his hand cut off, and blood spurted out. The guard was holding his residual hand, rolling over on the ground and howling in pain.
He Yun's bodyguard turned pale with fright, his body was frozen, and he did not dare to move.
No one expected this turn of events.
Even He Yun's own heart lifted up. He was so majestic in killing, but if he saw blood, how would it end?
Zhao Yixian saw that his people had suffered a big loss and sneered: "Come here, report to the official."
As soon as He Yun heard the report, the anger on his forehead suddenly went out.
The guard's name was Chen Dong. He didn't have much physical skills, but he was more diligent in doing things and had a clever tongue.
How could he cut off half of the opponent's hand with one sword?
Then I thought about how I was walking fine, but it was Zhao who stopped me and refused to let him go, and even used words to anger him...
He Yun is by no means stupid.
On the contrary, he is very smart, with several joints connected...
The person named Zhao is deliberately looking for trouble today.
purpose...
Ever since Xie Chengyu had given up the benefit of handling this matter to his father, his Majesty had called his father into the palace every three days to discuss sending troops.
As soon as the trouble was discovered, Wu'an Hou's son allowed his slaves to commit crimes. Wu'an Hou couldn't even discipline his own son. How could he lead thousands of troops?This grandson is afraid that the position of commander in charge of attacking the Tartars will fall to his father!
"The official is here."
Xie Zhifei stepped forward and said, "Zhu Qing, take both the person and the broken palm to Pei's house, and ask Dr. Pei to find a way to reconnect the palm."
"Wait!"
Zhao Yixian seemed to have seen Xie Zhifei at this moment, "Hey, it turns out to be Mr. Xie!"
Xie Zhifei hugged him and said, "The prince is well."
"Thank you sir for coming at the right time."
Zhao Yi pointed out his hand: "The son of Marquis Wu'an allowed his slaves to commit murder and cut off half of my guard's hand. How should we deal with this?"
"Rescue people first, deal with them later."
Xie Zhifei's pupils shrank, "The Pei family is a family of doctors. If we rush in time, the severed palm can be reattached. The prince is considerate of his servants, so he should have no objections, right?"
Fuck you, Xie Zhifei, for actually giving this prince a big hat.
Zhao Yixian cursed in his heart.
If he says no, in front of everyone, what makes sense becomes unreasonable.
"Then I'll do what my lord said."
"Zhu Qing."
"Don't worry, my lord."
Zhu Qing quickly picked up the broken palm, carried the person on his back, and rushed to Pei's house.
Xie Zhifei and others left, and then he said with a smile: "Please go to the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to have a sip of hot tea and discuss how to deal with the matter."
"No need to discuss, one life for one life, one palm for one palm."
Zhao Yixian pointed at the boy behind He Yun and sneered: "I want his!"
This person has been with He Yun since childhood, and the relationship between master and servant is extraordinary.
He Yun said with a stern face: "Don't even fucking think about dreaming!"
"Reluctant?"
Zhao Yixian sneered: "That's easy. If you, He Wenyu, admit in public that you indulged the slaves and committed the murder, you should apologize to me, and we'll forget about it."
The hatred in He Yun's chest burned like a flame.
It was indeed calculated.
My reputation is not good to begin with. If I admit in public again that I indulged slaves and committed crimes, the Yushitai will issue an impeachment memorial tomorrow -
Marquis Wu'an has no idea how to teach his son!
He Heyun doesn't care if the coach is not the coach.
Dad is old, who is willing to let him go to the battlefield?
But he couldn't bear the cowardice of being framed!
"Why should I apologize? It was you who made the first move."
"Master Xie, have you seen it?"
Zhao Yixuan's face was as cold as frost, "It's not that I don't want big things to be trivialized. If trivial matters are trivialized, it's because I'm being arrogant and no one takes it seriously."
I think you want to stir up trouble!
Xie Zhifei smiled apologetically, "Master, do you think this will work..."
"What am I looking at?"
Zhao Yixian's tone suddenly became harsh.
"I dare you, the third master, to get under the same bed with him at night, and now he is wearing a pair of trousers, just thinking of making my son feel wronged!"
"Wow, the third master also has his sleeves cut off, and he also plays like a rabbit?"
"Rich people are all the same."
"The coffin boards of our ancestors can no longer hold their weight, and this unfilial thing has been born."
The discussion was quiet, but everyone could hear it.
Zhao Yixian was extremely proud.
I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, you just went out and didn't read the almanac.
Now that we have bumped into each other, I would be sorry for the right time and place today if I didn't mess with you.
My father reached out to your father time and time again, but your father, on the other hand, pretended to be dumbfounded time and time again.
We, the Han Palace, are really easy to bully!
(End of this chapter)