When Han Ye came out of Bibo Pavilion, it was already dark, he was alone, without an attendant to follow, ready to take the path back to the house, just turned the "drunken alley" in front of Bibo Pavilion, and a group of black-clothed people rushed out to surround him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hand over the key to the dungeon!" The man in black shouted.

There are many guests in Bibo Pavilion, whether they come to drink and meet guests, or come to find a girl, if they are drunk and disturb the interest of other guests, and have no intention of leaving, these drunks will generally be thrown into the alleys of the opposite street, and when they wake up and find their way back, or their families will come to the alleys to look for them after a long time. Gradually, it has evolved into a routine, and over time, this deep alley has become known as "Drunken Alley".

Shengjing worships the Buddha very much, no matter rich or poor, there is at least one Buddha statue in the home. Now that the night is dark, every household closes their doors early, preparing for tomorrow's Buddha Bathing Festival, even those who love to play on weekdays, do not stay out much today.

Yes, just now Han Ye walked through the drunken alley, and he didn't meet a drunken man, nor did he meet ordinary people passing by the alley, which is equivalent to being alone.

There were more than ten black-clothed people, armed with identical long knives, and surrounded Han Ye in the narrow alley, and there were ambush soldiers even at the head of the wall, making it clear that they wanted to capture him. Han Ye has always been low-key, even if he travels, he will not be accompanied by an attendant, and with such a big crisis in front of him, his expression is still not a trace of panic, and he seems to be unable to see the fierce eyes of the man in black and the cold sword light.

"Are you deaf? King Shizi of Jinyang, hand over the key to the underground palace and let you live! Seeing that he didn't answer, the man in black shouted again, even if he heard about the origin of this prince, they relied on how bold they were, and they intercepted it so precisely and seamlessly, even if he had wings, he couldn't fly out!

Han Ye's starry eyes as deep as the sea looked straight ahead calmly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said, "I've never heard of any underground palace, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person, please get out of the way." ”

He was so polite, his tone was tepid, and his voice was steady.

"Less garlic! If you can't hand over the key to the dungeon, this is where you will be buried! The man in black raised his voice a little, faintly impatient.

Han Ye glanced at the black-clothed man with a knife, and his mouth still didn't fluctuate: "If it's really not discussed, then ......"

Before the words fell, his white clothes flashed like a ghost, but in the blink of an eye, except for the man in black who had just spoken, all the others fell to the ground.

The only living man in black retreated in horror, but Han Ye did not make a move, but pressed forward step by step, deliberately selling a flaw, the man in black thought that he had seized the opportunity, and the cold blade cut a deep wound on Han Ye's shoulder, he was wearing a splendid white robe, and the bright red blood stained the white clothes, which looked extremely dazzling.

Han Ye locked the road ahead, leaving only the passage for the black man to the exit of Drunken Alley, and sure enough, as soon as the man in black fled with a knife, he was captured by the Beijing guards patrolling the city in one fell swoop.

The Beijing guards then followed the bloodstains and chased over, the time was neither early nor late, just saw Han Ye holding the wound on his shoulder and leaning against the root of the wall, and a group of black-clothed corpses were lying on the ground, some Beijing Guard soldiers stepped forward to ask, Han Ye silently flashed his waist card, and those Beijing guards hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "See the prince of Jinyang!" How are you injured? ”

Han Ye smiled on his lips, frowned slightly, and got up with difficulty against the wall: "It's just that I suffered some skin injuries, so I'm bothering you to send me home." ”

"Yes!" As soon as the captain of the Jingwei military academy waved his hand, someone immediately stepped forward to support Han Ye.

Han Ye didn't stand firmly, and fell down again against the injury on his shoulder.

"Shizi! Watch out! Your injuries don't look light! The captain of the Jingwei Military Academy hurriedly came to help Han Ye in person, and asked as a matter of routine. What happened? ”

Han Ye smiled bitterly: "Xiao Wang doesn't know. ”

In such an embarrassing and sensitive position, even if you encounter an assassin who hurts your life, you have to think about how to not startle the snake, maybe these men in black are just a temptation, and it is easy to kill them quietly, but it will cause more trouble.

But if the story of his assassination is well known, and it was the Jing Guards who rescued him from the hands of the assassins, then he can at least bring the guards and attendants with him in the future, at least, his life is guaranteed, and he will also slightly move his eyes from him to the man in black.

Although, criticism is inevitable - why is the assassination incident only aimed at the prince of Jinyang, and why has he been a constant in recent months?

The Beijing Guards who maintained law and order in the capital also made a great contribution, escorting the injured prince of Jinyang back to his house, and showing off everywhere with this matter, and the entire Sheng Kyoto knew that the prince of Jinyang had been attacked by assassins and was seriously injured.

"Just send it here, don't alarm my family." Han Ye got off the escort carriage at the corner of the Jinyang Palace, and thanked the captain of the Jingwei Army.

"It should. Take care. "I don't want to alarm my new wife, this is human nature, the captain saluted him and waved his hand to let the entourage withdraw.

Han Ye was covered with a dark cloak, blocking the injured position tightly, and when he returned to the Jinyang Palace, the house was brightly lit, and Han Wen Han Wu, who was guarding the door, greeted him and said, "Master, it's so late, are you going to drink again?" In an eventful autumn, how can subordinates rest assured? ”

Han Ye's starry eyes were so calm, and he said lightly: "It's okay, isn't this coming back?" ”

Steadily walked up the stairs, entered the door, bypassed the roundabout corridor, but did not enter the bedroom with the lights on, but walked straight in the direction of the study, the door of the bedroom behind him suddenly opened, and a gentle female voice called from behind: "Husband." ”

Han Ye stopped, looked over with a shallow eyebrow, and his eyes were neither happy nor angry: "What's the matter?" ”

There was a slender figure standing in front of the bedroom, plain clothes, hairpin rings neatly, Ying Ying smiled, and said gently: "Tomorrow is the Buddha Bathing Festival, the first time I went to the temple to worship the Buddha after marrying my husband, Luo'er specially prepared a bean that was scattered with the people of the city, I don't know if it is in line with the husband's mind?" ”

Han Ye smiled faintly: "It's good that Luo'er is in charge." ”

The gentle and trusting tone made people sound no sense of oppression, after Han Ye finished speaking, he turned sideways and walked towards the study again, with a "squeak" sound, and the door of the study closed from the inside.

The corner of the corridor was empty again, the dim light spilled out from the bedroom, and there was a threshold across it, illuminating Baililuo's figure crookedly, as if his self-esteem had fallen into the dark night, and the personal maid Chuncui stood beside Baililuo with her head down and without saying a word, not daring to interject.

Baililuo stood for a long time facing the night, and then, slowly turned around, raised his feet and stepped into the bedroom door, swept the small bamboo basket on the table to the ground, and the cooked soybeans contained in it suddenly rolled to the ground, and the maid Chuncui fell to her knees with a "plop", not daring to speak, nor daring to pick up beans all over the ground.

When Han Ye entered the house, he ripped off the cloak on his shoulder, and the wounds bandaged by the Jing guards were treated very roughly, and Han Wen Han Wu, who followed Han Ye into the study, stepped forward in astonishment and said urgently: "Master, you are injured!" ”

Han Ye tore open the circle of gauze wrapped around his arm, the white gauze had already been stained red with blood, and the smell of blood spread in the room, but Han Ye didn't seem to feel pain, just said, "Go get the medicine box." ”

Taking off his shirt and re-dressing the wound, Han Ye Muran looked at the blood red that was gradually being covered, and his eyebrows unconsciously twisted into a knot.

"Since the master and Princess Luo are together, they often bleed and see red, if they marry Princess Jing, they will not bear these infamys and provoke these rights and wrongs, why don't you listen to persuasion?" Han Wukou was straightforward and couldn't help but speak.

Han Wen is much more shrewd, but this time he also echoed: "Although Han Wu's words are offensive to the lord, what he said is not unreasonable, the prince warned his subordinates and others in his letter that he failed to do his duty to assist the prince to do his right thing, and he took many detours, Han Wen is really puzzled." ”

After hearing this, Han Ye did not reprimand them, but withdrew the arm that had been bandaged, and said lightly: "Han Wen, Han Wu, go out, I'm going to rest." ”

Politely and gently issued the expulsion order, but it didn't mean that they could not obey, Han Wen and Han Wu glanced at each other, and had to exit the door.

The coat was loosely draped over his shoulders, and the cool air gathered from all directions, Han Ye looked around the huge study, paced towards the bookshelf step by step, and gently moved the position of a book, and the bookshelf separated from the middle to the two ends, revealing a secret door.

After Han Ye stepped into the secret door, the secret door closed from behind, the breath in the secret room was closed, and it seemed to be getting colder and colder, and there was a huge night pearl hanging on the high desk in the northwest corner, and a half-human-high portrait was hung on the wall opposite the night pearl.

It was a portrait of a woman.

The woman in the painting is beautiful, wearing the regular clothes of the princess of Daxing Guoyan, the scarlet clothes woven by cloud brocade, gorgeous like the most cold-resistant poppy beauty in the northern county government, the cloud temples are towering, the hairpin ring is bright, graceful and luxurious, and the woman's eyebrows are smiling, and there is no half of the grandeur of the noble princess, so that anyone who sees her for the first time is reluctant to take his eyes off, eager to be closer to her, and closer.

So, Han Ye couldn't take his eyes off, he kept staring at the face of the beauty in the painting, the usual cold starry eyes were as gloomy as the morning sun, his hand unconsciously stretched out, slowly caressing the face of the person in the painting, but he didn't feel a trace of temperature.

How can the thinness and lightness of the paper send a living person to him? Let him stare at the person in the painting over and over again, forget the years, and she will not return to him.

"Wait for me to ......" Han Ye suddenly spoke, lowered his eyelids very slowly, and repeated again, but only his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was faintly inaudible, "Wait for me ......"

The night is getting deeper, the clouds in the sky sometimes gather and sometimes disperse, the crooked crescent moon looms in the sky, and the Jinyang palace resounded with a flute, the flute sound is distant and melodious, but it is mixed with the sorrow that is difficult to dispel, and it leads people's minds to the past for no reason, and I can't help but want to ask the piper what is difficult in his heart.

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【Daily Theatre Rush Quiz】

Q: Who is the beauty in the painting?

Today's answer is rewarded, and this time the answer is not cheating dad o(n_n)o~

Then, there is a second watch today, and you will write it after eating.