Han Sixing was shocked by King Jin's enlightenment.

That's it?

Han Jun removed the sword on his shoulder with his hand, and his face was uncontrollable, "Good kung fu!"

He raised his hand and slapped Zhao Chengyuan on the shoulder twice, and suddenly remembered that the other party was the King of Jin, and took back his hand fist.

Zhao Chengyuan threw the sword to Ye Chang and smiled, "Dingguo Gong has won the award. This king's kung fu is better than dexterity, but Dingguogong's kung fu is a good ability to go into battle and kill the enemy."

Han Jun didn't mind winning or losing, but he still felt that what he said was very reasonable.

It's just that......

He suddenly remembered his daughter's worried gaze before leaving.

Therefore, the girl is worried about him, who is a father, not because of blood and family, but simply afraid of being beaten by his father?

Han Jun was suddenly not so happy.

He snorted coldly, "My father only heard that the prince of Jin traveled in the mountains and rivers, but I didn't hear that your kung fu is so high."

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "It's not peaceful to go out, you have to have some self-protection skills."

Han Jun threw the sword to Han Qing, took the cloth towel from his hand and wiped his sweat, while walking towards the outer study, "This ability of the prince is not only to protect himself, but also to kill people."

Zhao Chengyuan and Han Jun were in parallel, "What Ding Guogong said is right. This king has just seriously injured the prince in the Zhenguo Mansion, and if he is more ruthless, he will die."

Han Jun turned his head to look at him in disbelief, "The crown prince is the prince, even if the prince has other plans, according to your style, he will not act so recklessly. Just because the emperor didn't put you in prison last time doesn't mean you can't ...... this time."

His words stopped, thinking of the injuries on his son's body, and King Jin personally escorted his daughter back-

Han Jun's eyes sharpened, "What's wrong with the crown prince general Youning?"

Han Si walked over, "Father, you should be mentally prepared first......

Han Jun slapped his palm on Han Sixing's shoulder, "Say it quickly!"

Han Sixing bared his teeth in pain, looking at the bubbling and bloody wound on his arm, it was really only his daughter who was born and his son who picked it up!

Seeing that the next palm was about to fan over again, he hurriedly said, "The prince is like crazy, driving everyone out of the warm pavilion, hugging Ning Yatou and not letting go. If it weren't for the prince, I don't know what would happen now!"

He lifted his arm, which was basically useless, "Ah, my arm was injured by the prince's guard."

Han Jun's face was stormy, and he said angrily, "My father hasn't seen it yet, the prince is such a ridiculous and unscrupulous person!"

Han Sixing was stunned, Huang Yin?

Not really, right?

"Go to the study and talk!"

Han Jun had a deep face and strode towards the outer study!

Zhao Chengyuan patted Han Sixing's shoulder with satisfaction, and walked with his hands in his hands.

Han Sixing covered his arm that was suffering one after another, "You can't change your arm to shoot!"

He looked at Zhao Chengyuan's face full of spring breeze indignantly, and muttered, "Don't think I don't know, it's ridiculous to say that you are more powerful than the prince."

Just going into the water to save people twice, didn't you do much to Ning Yatou? Even if you don't move your hands and feet, you think a lot about it, right? Hum!

Zhao Chengyuan's footsteps were sluggish, he was ridiculous?!

Outer study.

Han Sixing told the ins and outs of the matter.

Han Jun looked at Zhao Chengyuan again at this time, and felt that it was not as eye-catching as before.

With so many clan relatives and courtiers here, it is rare that the King of Jin can save Ning Yatou recklessly. No one knows better than him how much the emperor is jealous of King Jin.

Han Jun asked, "The prince has seriously injured the prince, have you ever thought about how to explain to the emperor?"

Zhao Chengyuan asked with a smile, "If this king is imprisoned by the emperor, won't the Dingguo Guild be very happy?"

Han Jun said in a deep voice, "My father's grievances are clear, and he won't do that kind of thing to take revenge. If you go to prison, my father will not sit idly by."

And he knew very well that if the King of Jin was imprisoned, the prince would have no one to contain him, and he would definitely attack Ning Yatou.

although

said that there was some absurd prophecy of the phoenix, but he never thought of letting his daughter go to the royal family to suffer. So many women fight for a man, or a ridiculous man, what kind of blessing is this?

Zhao Chengyuan got up with a smile, "With the words of Dingguo Gong, it is enough."

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Although the imperial physician repeatedly emphasized that his heart was damaged and it was not easy to move, Zhao Chen still insisted on returning to the prince's mansion.

He went to the small courtyard where Han Youning once lived, lying on the bed, drunk, and looking at the red Chengchen above his head.

The red curtain and the red bedding are like the wedding bed of the newlyweds.

The handsome man, with a handsome face full of wine, looks like a groom who has just drunk the wedding wine and entered the new house.

Imperial Physician Wu boiled the medicine and brought it in.

Looking at the red in this room, I always feel that I should invite a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits at this time.

Prince, this is a magic barrier! Didn't you marry some kind of ghost wife?

"Your Highness, this medicine has been boiled again, your heart is badly damaged, you can't do it without taking medicine."

Zhao Chen said lightly, "Get out."

Where did the imperial doctors dare to leave, if something happened to the prince, would they still have their heads?

They knelt neatly.

Imperial Physician Wu persuaded, "Your Highness's heart has just been injured once in July, and it has not been completely healed, and now the new injuries are stacked on top of the old ones, which is the most troublesome......

"Get out!"

With a roar, another mouthful of blood spat out.

The snow-white middle coat was suddenly red and gorgeous, and the lips were bright red and gorgeous, only the red futon could not see the color of bleeding.

"Your Highness!"

The doctors were terrified and in a dilemma.

"What is this doing, Prince?" With a reprimand, Wang Guifei walked into the palace.

The imperial doctors in the hall turned around one after another and said prostrately, "Guifei Niangniang!"

Wang Guifei walked quickly to the bed and looked at Zhao Chen with a frown, "Are you a demon barrier?" I didn't take any medicine, and I arranged such a room!"

Zhao Chen said lightly, "Don't you think it's festive?"

"At your age, you should have accepted a concubine a long time ago, but you have to wait for someone with one heart to delay until now. What, now you figured it out?"

Although Wang Guifei said so in her mouth, she recited the Buddha again and again in her heart. He's talking about gods, can't he be evil? What kind of female ghost lives in this house?

Zhao Chen showed a smile, but that smile, with the blood on his lips, looked weird and desolate, "If the mother concubine is capable, help her son marry the county lord of Zhaoping."

"No!" Wang Guifei said angrily, "You can't look down on so many ladies, why do you have to be her? Today you made a fuss in the Zhenguo Mansion, and I don't know how to end it!"

Zhao Chen smiled lightly and closed his eyes, "The mother concubine has already seen her son, so let's go."

Wang Guifei stood in front of the bed for a long time, threw up her sleeves and left.

Changshi Liang Zhong came in, asked the imperial doctors to go out, and brought the medicine bowl forward, "Your Highness, you have to live."

Zhao Chen opened his eyes and asked, "What about King Jin?"

Liang Zhong said, "King Jin went to the Dingguo Mansion with the county lord of Zhaoping, and now he has just left and has already entered the palace."

Zhao Chen took the medicine bowl, "You stand down."

Liang Zhong retreated.

When he went out, he glanced back, but saw that the prince slowly poured the medicine in the bowl into the spittoon.