Han Dongwen's right hand was gently placed on the shoulder of the little red bean in front of him.

His left hand reached forward and calmly and slowly grasped the folding fan in Taiming's hand.

He didn't say anything.

Everyone didn't say anything, and Han Dongwen in front of him was naked, covered in blood, standing in place like Shura.

"Escort!"

The first to recover from the brain crash was Li Zai, he raised his hand and waved, and the rest guards behind him rushed up, just rushed forward two steps, but saw Han Dong Wenping raise his left hand, signaling that they didn't have to come closer.

A group of soldiers froze in place, and in front of the main gate of the dormitory, only three people remained: Tan Taiming, Han Dongwen and Xiao Hongdou.

Only the wind blows, and the crows are silent.

"Smack."

Han Dongwen gently unfolded the fan he had taken from Taiming's hand and glanced at the words on it.

"Clear ...... Muddy...... Self...... ......"

His throat made a hoarse sound as if it had been burned by fireworks, and he laughed a little.

"What a clear one."

Blood-stained fingertips touched the fan, and there were a few more scarlet finger marks on the inscription.

Xiao Hongdou just wanted to turn his head to look at His Highness, but he only felt a slight force of His Highness's hand on his shoulder, and he hugged himself closer, almost leaning in his arms.

Then, with the other hand, he slammed the fan, synthesized a strand and copied it, and opened the hand in front of Xiao Hongdou with a snap.

This time the strength was not great, although it was not painful or itchy in his hands, but he was still shocked in vain.

He immediately withdrew his hand, straightened up, and lowered his head.

"No one else is allowed to enter the temple, this is my word, can it be true?"

Han Dongwen's voice was hoarse and firm, and on his blood-drenched face, a pair of eyes stared directly at Yu Taiming.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this is ......"

Rao is as easy as a Taiming, In front of this unimaginable scene, he was also scared for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

He stammered and was about to say something, when Han Dongwen's body let go of the little red bean and stood in front of Yu Taiming.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it."

Han Dongwen glanced down the steps, as if he was talking to the Imperial Doctor and the guards of the Rest Department.

Good?

Covered in blood, what kind of good method is this?

"Your Highness's dragon health is a major matter related to Simeng Sheji, and please don't blame your ministers for worrying."

Tan Taiming took half a step back and bowed and saluted: "It's just that His Royal Highness made it look like this, the minister really can't rest assured, so he wants to enter the palace to explore ......."

"Because you can't rest assured, you violated my command?"

Han Dongwen's eyes were as if there was a fire burning, which made Taiming quite uncomfortable.

What is this surnamed Han going to do?

Yu Taiming secretly gritted his teeth, but he really couldn't attack, bowed his head and said:

"There are also important things to do, and I have to ask to see His Highness."

Han Dongwen took half a step forward, raised his hand to support Tan Taiming's shoulder, and pushed him sideways:

"What do I ask now about your sin and what you have to do with what you have played!"

"The women under my command can be in this harem, in front of my dormitory, let you be unsuccessful!"

His hand suddenly raised, and with anger, he suddenly slapped it on the shoulder!

"Smack!"

A stunned pain came from Tan Taiming's shoulder, and this unexpected force made him unprepared, and the whole person suddenly lost his balance, his leg retreated half a step, and he fell to one knee at once.

This is?

Where did this surnamed Han come from to be so big......

When Taiming was still stunned, everyone in the dormitory saw this scene and came back to their senses.

"Your Highness!"

Everyone knelt on the ground and chanted in unison.

Seeing this scene, it was difficult for him to stand up again, so he had to grit his teeth.

"Minister...... The minister acted recklessly, and He hoped that His Highness would forgive his sins. ”

His voice was clearly tinged with hatred, but his other leg was withdrawn and he knelt down in a proper manner.

Han Dongwen stood up straight and looked at the people below the dormitory.

A little, he sighed, raised his hand and gently patted the head of the little red bean behind him:

"Go into the temple."

“…… Be. ”

Little Red Bean nodded, curtsied, and then slowly retreated.

Before entering the palace, she still turned her head to look at it uneasily, worried about His Highness who was standing alone in front of the ministers, like a bloodbath, and slowly closed the palace door.

The wind blew again.

Han Dongwen, who woke up from the realm of the Seven Senses Heart King, now the blood in his brain has gradually calmed down.

Is it exposed?

It's good that it doesn't, at least it doesn't make people look more excessive.

With a majestic countenance, he scanned the crowd without saying a word, buying some time for his chaotic thoughts.

"Flat, don't take an example."

Han Dongwen opened his mouth to Tan Taiming, and stood up with everyone in the audience.

After getting up, he thought for a moment, then fell back to the bottom of the steps.

Han Dongwen himself knows this matter, he is not so reasonable, Xiao Hongdou said that it was an oral message, and there is no other evidence at all, so he can only rely on a tough attitude to stand down.

If this matter really has to be buttoned up, wouldn't it be that no matter what cats and dogs are in the future, they can use His Royal Highness to speak this banner?

After a while, I'm afraid the door of this dormitory will be pushed open.

Fortunately, the time to wake up is still in time, so it doesn't matter if he cares about it, the most important thing is to let his people be okay.

He looked at the people who stood up, and thought about something else.

The fan hit him the first time, and the hammer on his shoulder was the second blow.

Even though there is no defense at all, it is impossible to move him without relying on the power of miracles.

Theft of believers?

Han Dongwen's heart moved, and he found that there were a lot of changes after waking up.

But now is not the time to think about that.

He took a deep breath and said aloud:

"Taishu Pavilion."

Offstage, Wen Yongxing and Zhong Lilin took a few steps forward together, bent down and saluted: "Your Highness." ”

"What's going on with the wounds?"

Han Dongwen asked flatly.

The brows of the audience were furrowed.

The three divisions have cases, all of which are mentioned to Taishuge and then to the front of the palace, although his own people are in front of him, Han Dongwen still ordered Taishuge to ask, is this playing prestige and beating himself again?

Zhong Lilin did not hesitate, took out the paper given to him by Tan Taiming from his arms, and raised his hands above his head:

"The fold is here, and I would like to ask Your Highness to take a look."

"Come forward."

With Han Dongwen's permission, Zhong Lilin climbed the stairs and presented the letter to transfer 400 people to the Bailan border.

"Knights Mobilize ......"

Han Dongwen's eyes swept over the words on the paper, he was silent for a moment, closed the fold and took a deep breath.

In the next second, he smacked a few times, and tore the piece of paper to shreds and lifted it into the air!

Zhong Lilin was stunned.

Wen Yongxing was stunned.

Shredded paper fell in the air like snowflakes, and under the steps, Yu Taiming's face was as cold as an ice cave.

But Han Dongwen's next sentence made Taiming's face turn puzzled.

"How is four hundred enough? Mobilize 4,000 soldiers and horses, form an army in three, and open it to the border of West Asia! ”

"The knights of the Church of West Asia dare to take a step closer, and they treat them as enemies!"

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