Mr. Yan: "Lord Wang, can you be a little more promising?"

Mr. Yan said: "Let's detain her first, don't show the news, who is lost and can't be found?" Let's pay attention, can we still find any clues about her? “

King Han slapped his thigh: "Old Yan! Or are you smart! Hurry up and send someone to inquire more and see if anyone is looking for someone? “

Mr. Yan said with a smile: "That is, when we find her family along the vine, can anyone dare not agree to the princess when he goes to propose marriage?" With the parents in charge, no matter how splashed Miss Li is, she has to marry obediently. “

King Han nodded again and again: "That's it!" Hurry up and inquire! Be sure to touch her old bottom! “

This woman, he's going to decide! She is so vivid, even when she scolds people with her eyes up, she is so vibrant, King Han decided that if she likes to scold people, she will scold her, anyway, she can't lose meat after two scoldings! She won't scold anymore when she's tired of scolding! As the saying goes, a strong woman is afraid of pestering her, as long as she follows her more, she can always see her true heart after a long time. Are you afraid that she will not be able to fly when the time comes? The thought that she dared to call his name and scold him without hesitation felt very novel, it was really the first time he had heard someone dare to call his name. The elders in this world who are qualified to call him by name are all dead except for his father, and the father and the crown prince all call him "second", no matter what other people think in their hearts, they all have to call him "Prince" and "Your Highness", who dares to die, and call him "Zhu Gaoxu" as vividly as Han Quercus!

It's like barking a dog on the side of the road. But how did he think it was so fresh? She was not afraid of him at all, she never felt that his status as a prince was anything extraordinary, she called him by his name, scolded when she opened her mouth, and smashed her hand when she raised her hand, as if he was an ordinary person, no big deal. For the first time, he felt that it was interesting to step down from the high throne and be an ordinary person with flesh and blood, joys and sorrows.

It can only be said that the Han Wangye's cheap mode has been opened

Han Oak was only confined in that small courtyard at first, and there were people watching her walking, sitting and lying, not to mention escaping, but after taking two more steps, someone came to persuade her to "take care of the jade body", and after she grabbed Zhu Gaoxu and scolded her, she walked around with her. Just let her make trouble, Zhu Gaoxu is just beating and scolding at will, anyway, he is thick-skinned, it doesn't matter how he scolds, Han Que is still measured, he didn't dare to scold his elders, so he scolded her; Fighting, just with Han Oak's current strength, he didn't feel the pain after being hit twice, and he had the right to beat Han Quercus on his back, anyway, Han Wang's classmates had one principle: resolutely not to let go.

Han Quercus was annoyed, but also quieted down, nothing to walk around, the favorite is to go to the old imperial doctor's place, she and the old imperial doctor talked, the two of them talked all over the world, but relieved some loneliness.

When King Han saw that she didn't make trouble, he was also relieved, and he went with her.

Han Quercus soaked in the old imperial doctor for a few days, but he was disappointed, the old imperial doctor's medicine was mostly gold sore medicine that stopped bleeding and generated muscles, of course, the front-line soldiers generally used to treat external injuries. Some of them are just curing some colds and flu, but the medicine that Han Quercus wants is not very good.

The more time passed, the more irritable Han Que became, thinking that the family should not know how to look for her, she longed to bury the two dogs, King Han and Mr. Yan. When he saw King Han, he became more and more angry with him.

It has been half a month since that victory, and the Han King's report has been reported to the imperial court for more than ten days. When asked, it turned out that the emperor sent someone to compensate for the casualties and reward the meritorious soldiers. Han Quercus knew that it wouldn't have anything to do with him anyway, and he didn't care about the noise in front of him, so he just meditated and carefully experienced the blockages in his meridians, and tried everything to see if he could loosen the seals. She remembered that there was a kung fu in the old monk's book, called "Soft Strength", which was said to be able to soften the rigidity and transform all things after practice. She thought hatefully, now it seems that the antidote is difficult to get, and she is really helpless, it's a big deal to practice this soft strength from scratch, and see if she can spend it to get rid of the blockage in this meridian.

As soon as he said it, Han Oak sent out all the people who were waiting, and then meditated quietly, trying to start practicing the introductory kung fu of soft strength.

Because the meridians are tightly blocked at the junction with the dantian, the strength of the cold oak in the dantian cannot be transmitted to the meridians, and can only be rotated in the dantian. As soon as this softness was generated, Han Quercus felt that it was really different, this true power was soft and lazy, but it could adhere to the blocked place, and gradually seemed to have a hint of softening.

Han Oak was overjoyed, and worked harder to urge the dantian real power to transform into soft strength, so as to continue to tackle tough problems.

Before I knew it, the day had passed, and Han Que woke up from meditation, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was already dark and inky. I didn't care about eating for a day, and my stomach was already gurgling at this time, and Han Quercus was about to have someone bring food in, when he heard a flute sound in the distance. The sound of this flute is a little different from the usual sound of the flute, the sound is more low and magnificent, and the song "Breaking the Array" is blown out, which is majestic, tragic and passionate, and has the meaning of thousands of troops and horses, and looks at the world. It's just that the music turns, but there is a bit of indignation, sadness, anger and sadness.

Han Li couldn't help but listen, who would dare to blow such a sad and indignant tune on the good days when the emperor rewarded the three armies? Han Oak was very curious, so he didn't eat at the moment, and followed the sound of the flute to find it.

The road is quiet, it stands to reason that today's emperor's holy decree was issued, the promotion of those who were promoted, the reward of those who were rewarded, how could the camp be celebrated and lively, how could it be so deserted, without a little joy?

Han Quercus followed the sound of the flute all the way to the bottom of the last corner tower of the whole line, looked up, and saw that on the eaves of the spine beast of the high corner tower, a person was standing high on the top and blowing self-forgetfulness. Under the hazy moonlight, Han Quercus could see clearly, wasn't it Zhu Gaoxu!

Han Oak Daqi, what kind of wind is this Han Wang playing today? What do you do to pose such a gloomy? What does it look like? Han Oak thought about it, didn't make a sound, climbed up along the eaves, sat next to Zhu Gaoxu, and quietly listened to his. When I got closer, I found that the Xiao in Zhu Gaoxu's hand was not an ordinary bamboo Xiao or jade flute, but a pipe of iron Xiao, no wonder the sound of this flute was so majestic and high-pitched, and the ordinary bamboo Xiao was afraid that it would have exploded long ago.

I can't see it, it's just that the king of Han, who is a martial artist, still plays such a good flute. Han Oak held his head in one hand and looked at King Han with a crooked face.