In the prison of the Han Palace, it is extremely gloomy, and the jailers are like the fierce ghosts of hell, one by one, and they are holding iron whips.

Wang Baobao was hung by the stove, there was no place on his body to see, and his face was broken.

The iron-blooded general soldier of the past no longer exists, and at this time, his face is hideous, blood is spurting from his eyes, in addition to hatred, he still hates.

"Chen Youliang, there is a kind of you killing me!" He roared, and it went through the cell to the drill grounds.

"Lord, after Wang Baobao was imprisoned, his emotions have been unstable, in addition to insulting you, he is the princess of Han in terms of speech."

"Cut out his tongue and feed it to the dogs!" Chen Youliang's eyes were full of terrifying anger.

"Yes! The subordinates will do it. Zhang Dingbian left the school and walked in the direction of the prison.

As soon as he left the school grounds, he suddenly saw a cyan figure flashing.

Green Mist?

Xingmu locked the figure, it was clearly her, what was she doing in the Han Palace.

chased all the way to Xuansuo Building, and disappeared, so he strode up to the second floor, pushed open the door, and looked around, the room was empty, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Dingbian, what are you doing here?" Zhou's puzzled voice came from the door, Zhang Dingbian swept to the door, and his originally vigilant eyes instantly became more respectful:

"Old lady, just now Dingbian found someone coming this way, so I chased after it."

"Oh? Is it a cyan figure? Zhou was a little surprised.

"Exactly!"

"It must be an assassin, search!"

"Yes!" Zhang Dingbian's eyes swept sharply to every corner of the room, and suddenly the starlight flashed, and there was a one-meter-long thing wrapped in green cloth on the hanging beam in the middle, he jumped up, dragged the green cloth down, put it on the table and opened it.

It's the Demon Slaying Piano!

This is what Qingwu is looking for, and it is also the weapon of Princess Han.

"What is this?" Zhou came up and asked suspiciously.

"Mrs. Hui, this is Princess Han's piano."

"That girl can play the piano?" Although Zhou was a little confused, he was not surprised.

Turning his gaze, there is a finely crafted wooden bracelet at the head of the instrument.

Zhou picked up the bracelet, and there was a small seal with the word "Xu" deep on it.

"Isn't this Han princess surnamed Yun? Why is there a Xu character engraved on the bracelet. Zhou immediately became suspicious.

Zhang Dingbian looked at the wooden bracelet in her hand, and suddenly a piece of the past flashed in his mind.

I remember a few years ago when the pear blossoms were in full bloom, by the river, my cousin Zhang Qiao was holding a round wooden bracelet and looking curiously left and right in the sun.

"Big cousin, do you think this bracelet looks good?" She was showing off in front of him, and he was just about to speak, but Zhang Dingyuan behind him looked disgusted:

"It's just a broken wooden bracelet, and it's not gold, silver and jade, what's so beautiful."

"This is what Xu Da gave me." The cousin deliberately emphasized.

"Who is Xu Da? Your lover, this is too shabby, at least give me a piece of silverware. Zhang Dingyuan clasped his hands around his chest and sneered.

"Hmph, too, he didn't go far, I'll give it back to him!" The cousin listened to a little reason, and after speaking, he quickly chased after the man in Tsing Yi who had just walked a short distance, and returned the bracelet to him.

But for a few days after that, my cousin was not very happy, she didn't think about tea, she didn't want to eat, she didn't pay attention to anyone, and the whole person was like a walking corpse, without a soul.

Until one day, under Zhang Dingbian's questioning, he knew that the shabby-looking bracelet was Xu Da's heirloom.

It is passed down from generation to generation to the hostess of the Xu family, although the bracelet is wooden, but it is made of extremely precious yellow sandalwood, the wood has always been only available to the royal family, Xu Da's ancestors were officials in the Song Huizong period, the queen personally gave it to the Xu family's wife.

Therefore, the Xu family has regarded the bracelet as extremely sacred in the past dynasties, and it will never be given away unless it is a beloved.

The cousin's refusal of the bracelet is equivalent to rejecting the lover, no matter how she asks, Xu Da never changes her mind, and unanimously thinks that she is a greedy and vain woman, and he swears to her that he Xu Da will never marry and do not want such a person to enter the door of the Xu family.

My cousin washed her face with tears every day for a while, and even had the idea of suicide.

For this reason, he also taught Zhang Dingyuan, who owed a hard lesson, and forced Zhang Dingyuan to make amends for his words and deeds.

But my cousin was already in a trance, and a few years later, after I heard that Xu Da had joined the Red Turban Army and married a woman surnamed Xie, he was even more in a trance, and finally died of depression.

It was because of their ignorance that their ignorance ruined their cousin's lifelong happiness, and in the end, they lost their lives.

Zhang Dingbian couldn't have imagined that Xu Da, such a heartless person, actually gave the bracelet to Yun Qianwen, it can be seen that he really moved her true feelings, and Yun Qianwen will stay until now, she is already the princess of Han.

Suddenly I felt a little worthless for my cousin.

"This is the heirloom bracelet of the Xu family, and it is a token passed on to the man of the Xu family to the girl he likes, if the girl accepts it, it is equivalent to receiving his heart and agreeing to marry him as his wife." Zhang Dingbian said indifferently.

Zhou looked at the bracelet, and a calculating luster flashed in his eyes.

Okay, Yun Qian asked, little fox spirit, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, it turns out that you are also a water-based Yanghua woman, and you are not allowed to take a concubine for my son, you yourself are not clean, why do you occupy my son alone.

Thinking of this, he picked up the bracelet and put it in his sleeve and left quickly, Zhang Dingbian looked at Zhou's hurried figure, and instantly understood what she was going to do, but he didn't stop it, but was a little deliberate.

What he said just now was deliberately said to Zhou, he understood Zhou's temperament, and knew that after she knew the meaning of the bracelet, she would use the topic to play.

Let them make trouble, in fact, he also wants to use the hands of the Zhou family to weaken Yun Qianwen's status in the eyes of the lord, the lord takes her too seriously, and he always feels that Princess Han has thousands of obstacles to the great cause of the king of Han.

In this world, he is only loyal to the Lord, and no one can affect the future of the Lord.

Zhou walked all the way to the school ground, and at this time, Chen Youliang was staring sternly at the Han army drill.

The drill was a hand-to-hand fight of life and death with bare hands, there were already dozens of corpses lying on the school ground, Chen Youliang's purpose is that the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, and if you lose, you have to die, and never give you a chance to start again.

Everyone does not dare to slack off, they are not afraid of death, but their desire to survive is extremely strong.

"Xuan'er!"

Zhou looked at his domineering and mighty son, and felt more and more that Yun Qian asked that girl if she was not worthy of such an excellent and handsome son as her.

Chen Youliang turned around and saw his mother Zhou pacing, and her dignified posture was like a noble woman.

"Mother!" He called respectfully, then turned around and continued to stare at the Han army in the drill, he remembered the slap she gave to Qian'er yesterday, and there was an inexplicable rejection.

"Xuan'er, my mother will show you something." Zhou took out the bracelet as he said and placed it in front of Chen Youliang.

What Chen Youliang saw was a carefully carved wooden bracelet, the color was smooth and round, and the wood he knew was the best yellow sandalwood.

He looked at his mother in confusion, not understanding why his mother was showing him this.

"This is found from the burden of the princess of Han, look at the word engraved on it!" Zhou transferred the side engraved with the word "Xu" to him. Paying attention to his expression at all times, waiting for her son to be furious, a letter of resignation to drive the slut out of the house, she couldn't help but be a little excited when she thought of this.

There was a moment when she suddenly regretted her urgency, she should take out the bracelet in front of the little vixen, and then look at the girl's self-conscious expression, that is called wonderful.

"Oh, it turns out this is this, this is the trophy I took from someone else and gave it to Qian'er." Chen Youliang's expression of sudden realization made Zhou a little confused.

"You mean you snatched it from that guy named Xu Da?" Zhou asked again uncertainly.

"Yes, does Mother have any questions?" Chen Youliang looked at his mother's lost appearance, and he also understood a little in his heart.

Without waiting for Zhou to speak, he added:

"Are you so intolerant of her?"

"What?" Zhou looked at his son with a weak heart.

Chen Youliang didn't see a trace of emotion on his face, but his voice was still steady and indifferent:

"Mother, if it weren't for Qian'er to save you from fire and water, we don't know when our mother and son would be able to meet, it was Qian'er who rescued you from that obscene blacksmith shop, she is not only your savior, but also your daughter-in-law, the person whose name is recorded on our Chen family tree, why can't you tolerate her so much."

"Xuan'er, I..." Zhou was about to defend himself, but he interrupted:

"You go back to Chuyang, go back today!"

His tone was resolute and unquestionable.

"What do you say? Are you going to drive me back to Huguang? For that little vixen? Zhou looked at his son in disbelief.

"Qian'er, she's not a vixen, she's the most important person in my life."

Chen Youliang corrected, his eyes already flashing with obvious displeasure.

"She's the most important person in your life, so what am I?" Zhou asked sadly.

"Mother, you are confused because you didn't distinguish between you and Qian'er's identity, you are a mother-in-law, she is a daughter-in-law, you are a generation apart, but you just confused your identity into a wife and concubine competing for favor, mother, go back to Chuyang to recuperate." Chen Youliang said slowly, and Zhou's mouth was stammering, and he couldn't refute it.

"Xuan'er, I'm your mother, you were born in October with my hard work, how can you hurt your mother for a woman, how can you treat me like this!" Zhou couldn't accept it and yelled loudly.

"Mother, go back to Chuyang, go back to the Chen family, with the title of King Han's mother, no one is bullying you like before, and even they will slap you!" Chen Youliang said coldly and turned around and continued to stare at the Han army's murderous drill, and during the time between their mother and son talking, dozens of corpses fell on the ground.

Zhou looked at his cold and dark son strangely, first anxious, and finally desperate.