When you want to kill someone from the bottom of your heart, you can't hide it.

Zhao Chen took out the handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood on the sword until there was no trace of blood, and then returned the sword to the sheath.

As the sword was sheathed, the anger and coldness on his body gradually subsided, and the person returned to his gentle appearance.

"My nephew has never killed anyone, and the first time he kills someone, it is inevitable that he will not be able to adapt to it."

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "It's good to get used to it."

Zhao Chen looked at him, "Has Uncle Huang killed anyone before?"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled calmly, "You have also seen that this king's swordsmanship is not bad, and he can't practice this swordsmanship if he hasn't killed anyone."

Zhao Chen smiled faintly, "Uncle Huang is like a jade son, and my nephew still thinks that you can't kill."

Zhao Chengyuan said, "This is also a matter of no choice, if you travel a lot, you will inevitably meet the robbers, if this king doesn't kill them, they will come to kill this king." Killing and killing, it is easy to kill."

He opened his arms and showed his brocade robe, "Look at this king, you can't get blood on your body when you kill someone."

He has always been at ease, as if there is nothing that can stump him, this is what Zhao Chen has felt since he was a child.

He clenched his fists and said lightly, "Uncle Huang's ability, my nephew admires it."

Zhao Chengyuan took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and stuffed it into Zhao Chen's hand, "The wound on the arm, sprinkle some medicinal powder."

Zhao Chen held the porcelain vase and glanced at Han Youning.

She sat on a chair and looked up at the white clouds in the sky, but she never looked over.

He once injured his finger when carving a hosta for her, and he didn't take that small opening seriously, so he took the hairpin to the Dingguo Mansion.

But if the wound is accidentally touched, it will inevitably seep blood out and be seen by her. She took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from her purse and smeared it on him, shedding tears as she wiped it.

She said that she had an older brother who didn't care much about herself, and when he was injured, he endured it, and he didn't know how to get some medicine to stop the bleeding. She couldn't do it, so she developed the habit of carrying gold sore medicine with her.

He suddenly envied her brother so much, and she missed him so much.

He didn't even know if her tears were for him or for her brother.

After all, the opening in his hand is very small, and she is used to not crying, so why can't she stop crying for such a small opening.

When he asked her brother how he had been injured, she didn't speak, and tears welled up.

Later, when he asked again after some time, she just hugged her knees and said sullenly, "I'll never see my brother again."

Her brother is dead, so naturally she won't be able to see her.

He thought about her six elder brothers, and she mentioned the eldest brother and the sixth brother the most. The sixth brother mostly fights with her, but the eldest brother is more loving and caring.

According to her dislike of the sixth brother in her speech, she must not have done that kind of intimate thing at that time to keep gold sore medicine for him at all times.

Then that brother should be the eldest brother, Chen Hengzhi.

Zhao Chen tore the gap in his sleeves wider, and the bloody wound inside was exposed, and he sprinkled some gold sore medicine on it, without frowning.

Their conversation, Han Youning naturally heard it.

They said it one by one, but in fact, the details of the other party were clear to them eight hundred years ago.

She had believed in this apparent peace before.

The sound of killing gradually stopped, and the killers were all exterminated.

Dead soldiers, to be exact.

Everyone who refused to confess to the people behind the scenes was either killed or killed by biting themselves.

After Jin Wuwei cleaned up the scene, he reopened the city gates.

The common people were so frightened by the bloodshed they saw with their own eyes that none of them dared to say anything more, and hurried out of the city.

But in his heart, he secretly added a charge of brutal murder to the prince of Jin.

In their eyes, the master of this killing is the King of Jin.

For stealing, dozens of people died and twenty or thirty people were arrested. It's too spicy!

There are no levels, and you can get out of the city quickly.

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The doorway soon fell silent.

Jin Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the guards of the two mansions today, they Jin Wuwei would be slaughtered.

These people are really good at kung fu!

He thought about it, if they don't come, he won't be able to find out the true colors of these people! I'm afraid they would have been let out of the city long ago.

He looked at the round and lovely little boy.

No wonder the prince of Jin and His Royal Highness the crown prince value him, see through the true face of the bandit at a glance, and over time, with the support of two nobles, this son will become a great weapon.

Han Youning was busy all day, and the people who were exposed to the wind and sun were tired, so she climbed into the carriage and lay on the couch and fell asleep.

Zhao Chengyuan took a pot of chrysanthemum tea from Ye Chang's hand, pulled the little fat girl up through the window, and poured her two cups of wine in her half-closed eyes and complained, before she went to sleep.

The little girl is sleepy, it's rare to survive for so long today.

He rode a horse and followed the carriage and left under Zhao Chen's eyes.

Hu Zhifu's family was escorted to Dali Temple.

As soon as Zhao Chen arrived at Dali Temple, he saw Wang Shaoqing greeted him with a smile.

Wang Shaoqing's eyes were full of admiration, and he bowed down to ask for peace, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is like a god, if he really came to rob the prison today, the guards of the Prince's Mansion are all good, so that they will not return!"

He has been trembling these days, almost eating and sleeping with Hu Wende. Hu Wende had to eat the food he ate first, lest he be poisoned.

Zhao Chen's face was expressionless, "Let Zhang Siqing and Cheng Shangshu come over."

Wang Shaoqing found a group of people behind Zhao Chen, and he was shocked, "This is ...... Is this the Hu Wende family?"

Oh my God, it's really done!

I'm afraid the head on the neck of the Marquis of Yongping is unreliable!

Zhao Chen walked straight to the dungeon behind Dali Temple.

An hour later, the sky was dark, Zhao Chen came out of the dungeon, and ordered the Dali Siqing and the Criminal Department Shangshu who followed behind, "Arrest the suspect Yongping Hou Wen Boshi, and the three divisions will be tried in two days." Prepare for it."

Cheng Shangshu hesitated slightly, "Marquis Yongping is an important minister of the cabinet and has to be reused by the emperor, does His Royal Highness tell the emperor first before acting?"

Zhao Chen stopped and looked at Cheng Shangshu coldly, "Lone is an order, not a consultation with you."

Cheng Shangshu's words were a little difficult, "Your Highness doesn't know anything...... When you came back, Xiaguan had just received the news that the Marquis of Yongping had entered the palace......

Zhao Chen's eyes sharpened, "Entered the palace?"

Cheng Shangshu swallowed his saliva, the prince's power is really terrifying.

But Marquis Yongping entered the palace at such a juncture, obviously looking for the emperor's protection. He always felt as if he was going to change in his heart, where did he dare to wade into this troubled water.

"Back to Your Highness, exactly. No one has come back to report it yet, presumably not yet."

Zhao Chen stopped, his face gloomy.

Just when Cheng Shangshu thought he was going to change his mind, he said, "You take someone to the palace gate to guard, and once Yongping Hou comes out, take it on the spot!"

Zhao Chen shook his slam and walked out.

The inky daze hunted and flew behind him.

Cheng Shangshu was stunned, taking someone at the emperor's doorstep?

He touched his neck, and always felt that his own and Yongpinghou's might not land first.

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