Fu Ren, who had eaten and drunk enough, leaned on the couch with a satisfied face, enjoying the leg beating service provided by Hu Meiren. He was taken by Yin Zhiheng to the prince's courtyard in the west of Yuzhou City, although it was said to be another courtyard, but Yin Zhiheng lived here for at least half of the year. Yin Zhiheng gave Fu Ren the three East Cross Courtyards, let him live here, and allocated him five maids to wait for his food, clothing, and daily life, of course, Hu Meiren, who was transferred to him by Yin Quan, was not included. Because he was hungry for two days and had too much energy to fight with the tigers, Yin Zhiheng gave him ten days of vacation to recuperate.

Fu Ren picked up Hu Meiren's chin with his hand and carefully looked at Hu Meiren's face, this face is very delicate, with beautiful eyebrows, big double eyelids, long eyelashes, amorous eyes, a straight nose bridge, a seductive small mouth, a snow-white complexion, and soft lines. Fu Ren laughed, looking down greedily, looking at her beautiful neck, and then down, the mountain peaks were towering, and the slender waist that Ying Ying held in his hand, Fu Ren laughed loudly, if this was before, he would not dare to think that such a beauty belonged to him.

Hu Meiren closed her eyes, her expression a little painful. In the morning, she was still in the sky, in the clouds, snuggled up to the most powerful man in the southwest province, but now, she was given to the most savage man in her eyes, the man who fought the tiger in the Colosseum. She admits that she has a strong greed, and that is because she comes from a peasant family, and she does not want to go back to that dilapidated backwood.

That year, she was inadvertently discovered by Yin Zhiheng's master Zhou Zhangyang in a poor mountain village, and bought it from her parents for fifty taels of silver, and brought it back to the other courtyard to train singing and dancing, train writing and reading, and prepare to use it one day, because King Pingxi loves beautiful women, Zhou Zhangyang needs to plan the future for Yin Zhiheng, who has no mother, and needs to use women to pave the way, and clearly told her this. And although she was sold by her parents, she was very happy, she knew that the time had come to change her fate, as long as she became the woman of the prince, she could have everything.

As we all know, King Pingxi loves women, especially beautiful women, but in addition to beauty, the women that King Pingxi loves also need women to have three points of talent, otherwise even if they are pampered, it is only three days of heat, after all, the most beautiful woman in Dashang is already his wife. There was once a sad beauty, who was pampered by Yin Quan for one night, and then gave it to others, Yin Quan has always abandoned the woman he is tired of. This is the most amorous and absurd prince of Dashang, and he is also considered to be the most unsympathetic man in Dashang.

But no one expected that in just half a month, Yin Quan was already tired of her. Yes, there are too many women to choose from in Pingxi Wang, there are hundreds or even thousands of beauties in Xiangyuan, Lanwuyuan, Qiuyun Pavilion, and Qunfang Courtyard, these women are bought, robbed, and looted from all over the world, the nearest home is in Yuzhou City, the far one is in Yong'an, and the farther ones are from Liaodong, Liaodong and even Daxia, as well as from overseas Fanbang.

Among them, there are already married women but are still robbed, and there are also girls who are waiting for the word boudoir, both the ladies of the family, the small jasper, and a few from the mansions of the fallen princes, and even some from the Qinglou. Yin Quan doesn't need to rob women in person, he has people under him to do these things for him, he is a high prince, he has power, he can provide glory and wealth for some people, so those people worry about his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and figure out his thoughts every day. But Yin Quan felt that he was still not happy enough, and he wanted more power.

Now Hu Meiren feels that she is unlucky, she feels that she has fallen from heaven to hell, originally she still wanted to covet the position of the prince's side concubine, but now she fell into the dust and was assigned to a person who was only worthy of being with tigers and leopards and being a slave. The things she had been exposed to and learned in the previous years, whether it was poetry, singing and dancing, or playing the piano and painting, were all elegant, and they were not understandable to such stupid slaves, but from now on she would be forced to live with such a person whom she completely despised, and she wanted to go crazy with anger.

She suddenly felt that the face of Pingxi King Yin Quan was like a crown of jade, and his dignified face was so hateful, and she suddenly had a strong impulse, she wanted to destroy that Pingxi King. Although she was sent to Yin Quan's side by Zhou Zhangyang before, she shouldered the responsibility of being the eyes and ears of the second prince, but deep down, she never put Zhou Zhangyang in her eyes, she wanted to use Yin Quan's power to become stronger, she finally had a status, everyone looked at her face with a smile, those people groveled to her, how good it felt to be held up.

But now, she suddenly lost all this, fell from a height, and was in pain, but this dog slave in front of her was not worthy of her at all, she was the woman of the prince, how could he get herself? But she did not lose the last of her senses, this man who can fight tigers, if he wants to kill her, it is enough to poke her finger. Hu Meiren opened her eyes, the look of pain on her face disappeared, and with a warm smile on her face, she saw the greed in this man's eyes.

Hu Meiren began to take the initiative to untie her wide skirt, she heard the man's heavy breathing, she had decided to start her revenge road from today. The man who bears her, even if he is the prince, sooner or later, I want you to be destroyed in my hands, I want you to be destroyed in the hands of me, a woman you don't care about at all! Fu Ren's eyes radiated with greed, like the tiger he killed, he pounced on the prey in front of him, this delicate prey, this was rewarded to him by the prince, and he deserved it.

There were bursts of indescribable voices in the main house across the courtyard, there was a big jujube tree behind the main house across the courtyard, and on the largest branch of the big jujube tree sat a man in a green shirt, a man with an expressionless face, this man hidden in the green leaves sneered, "Hu Meiren, you can't complain to me about this matter, I can give you glory, wealth and status, and I can take them away." If you think your wings are stiff and you don't listen to me, then I'll destroy you! I have nothing to feel sorry for, and you were not the only woman who was chosen!"

The man in the green shirt floated down the jujube tree, threw a jujube leaf into his mouth and chewed it, and finally spit it out, spit it out, and then floated away, the man carried an antique sword behind him, and three seal characters could be vaguely seen on the scabbard. And Zhou Zhangyang is the master of the second prince Yin Zhiheng, a man who has always been very low-key. Sometimes, low-key people are often a little more scary than people think.

On the streets of Yuzhou City, everyone avoided one after another, lest they could not be, the second most powerful person in the entire southwest province appeared, he took more than 20 relatives with him, and there were 50 iron horsemen galloping past, who was injured by the iron horse, he could only consider himself unlucky. He is Yin Yueheng, the prince of Pingxi, he is full of ambition, he has always felt that he can be the prince of Pingxi, it is because he has this ability, he believes that one day in the future, his father will enter Yong'an City and sit on the throne of the emperor, and he is a veritable prince, the prince of the country.

He is the eldest son, and it is also legal and natural to be the son of the world. He is not like his second brother Yin Zhiheng, who secretly makes small moves behind his back, he doesn't need to, his second brother Yin Zhiheng was assassinated a few days ago, his subordinate He Rongqiu was arrested, and finally died in the prison of the Blood Shadow Hall, and it was his former subordinate Xie Liping who killed He Rongqiu. He had every reason to believe that all this was a conspiracy, and he even suspected that it was a farce directed and acted by Yin Zhiheng, just to blame him and alienate his father.

But Yin Yueheng is not afraid, his position as the son of the world is unbreakable, he is the son of the imperial court, his mother is the first beauty of the big business, with the backing of his grandfather Ximen's family, and what does his main competitor Yin Zhiheng have? He has a dead mother, a grandfather with an unknown reputation, a nameless uncle, in terms of martial arts, he is not worse than him, in terms of appearance, he is more handsome than him, why should he compete with himself? Yin Yueheng has never put this half-brother in his eyes.

Even if my father blamed himself for sending someone to assassinate his younger brother this time, didn't he do anything to himself in the end? Is this a punishment for punishing himself for thinking about it behind closed doors for ten days? In fact, what made Yin Yueheng feel angry the most was that he didn't send someone to assassinate his younger brother, obviously someone framed him, but his father firmly believed that he sent someone to assassinate Yin Zhiheng, and even his mother was suspicious, Yin Yueheng was extremely angry in his heart, but he knew that this was the only way to grow up, and he would be the king of Pingxi in the future, the prince, and the emperor, these hardships must be eaten.

Yesterday morning, his father took people to watch Fu Ren fight the tiger empty-handed in the Colosseum, and he also sent someone to call him. But Yin Yueheng said that he was unwell and did not go. He took a fancy to his father's Hu Meiren, and didn't want to see the girl acting coquettishly in front of his father, so he refused. It's just that what happened later was really shocking, his father actually gave such a delicate little girl to Fu Ren who won the tiger on the spot, and the second brother also took the opportunity to take that Fu Ren away. It's a pity that a tiger general.

If he had known all this, he would have gone to the beast fight and preemptively took Fu Ren under his command. As for that, you can also find a way to get it slowly. Yin Yueheng couldn't help but sigh, a flower was actually inserted in the cow dung, which really made people sigh. He really wanted to snatch that charming little girl and keep it for himself, but he also knew that he needed to forbear, after all, the world had not been taken down, and he was not the king of Pingxi, nor was he the prince, just a son of the world, and the future would be long.

Fifty iron cavalry followed behind Yin Yueheng, and the pace of all the horses was surprisingly consistent, these cavalry were one of the most elite cavalry in the Southwest Province, Jingyu light cavalry, and it was a light cavalry painstakingly built by Yin Quan, with a total of two thousand people. handed over to Yin Yueheng 300 as his daily guards. Yin Yueheng loved this cavalry very much, all of them were dressed in black armor, and even the sabers were black. This cavalry followed Yin Yueheng out of the east gate of Yuzhou City and galloped to Longfu Temple, thirty miles outside the east gate.

This morning, Princess Ximen Yuxue of Pingxi told Yin Yueheng that she dreamed last night that the gods were teaching in person, saying that their family had a recent bloody disaster, and they needed to burn incense and repay their wishes to resolve it, so Ximen Yuxue asked the maid around her to send a letter to Yin Yueheng early in the morning, instructing him to go to Longfu Temple to offer incense, and also told him to bring more guards, go early and return early, and be more careful on the road. Yin Yueheng agreed absentmindedly, and his mother's life was difficult to disobey. But where would he care about this, as long as he went out, he was surrounded by strong guards, and there were Jingyu light horses behind him, who would he be afraid of in Yuzhou?

Longfu Temple is at the foot of Yushan Mountain, the incense is extremely effective, many people say that there is a response, but Yin Yueheng does not believe this, he feels that if there is retribution, just by virtue of the bad things his father did, he has long been struck by thunder, but his father is alive and well to this day, and he is still in the palace as a prestige, why doesn't God come to take him away? He really hopes that God can take his father away, so that he can inherit the throne justifiably, and no longer have to look at his father's face to act.

Yin Yueheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with thinking like this, there was anything unfilial, his father also thought of his grandfather like this back then, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can make holes, and the family style is like this. On the night of the second day of his grandfather's death, his father changed out of his filial piety clothes and secretly went to the Qinglou to have fun and celebrate that he had finally inherited the throne as he wished.

In this way, Yin Yueheng thinks of his father like this, he thinks that he has nothing, but he will not be stupid enough to assassinate his father, as long as he boils his father to death, there will naturally be what he should have. Maybe one day he would consider assassinating his father, but it would have to be his father sitting on the dragon chair for it to be worth his action.

This team of more than 70 people has been along the road outside the city through the Shuangzhuang set, Shuangzhuang set is a relatively large market town outside the city, there are thousands of households, as long as you pass through this market town, not far in front of the Longfu Temple. Yin Yueheng raised his head and looked left and right at Shuangzhuang Ji, this is a very old market town, some of the ancient ones make him uncomfortable, he only likes to be prosperous.

Shuangzhuang Ji has a lonely bluestone street, and occasionally one or two green grass comes out of the gap in the bluestone slab, stubbornly growing. There are many houses on both sides of Shuangzhuangji Street, and there are low walls made of gray stone on the outside, but they can't block the mottled brick walls in the hospital. There are loofah seedlings on the ridge of the wall, some courtyards also have cucumber racks, not far from the fields, there are pepper seedlings, tomato seedlings, corn and soybeans in the distance, and then far away, is Yushan, the streets of the market town are quiet, pedestrians are scarce, and young people have gone down to the field to serve the crops. Occasionally, an old man sits on a deck chair in front of the door, enjoying the spring sun.

The horse's hooves trampled on the bluestone slab, making a crisp clattering sound, which was very pleasant. Yin Yueheng rode on the horse, and suddenly remembered the Hu Meiren who was given to Fu Ren by his father, and couldn't help but feel a little trance, in a trance, he sat on the back of the horse, and as the horse shook, he even dozed off a little, and in the haze, he suddenly heard the sound of a bow and crossbow sounding on the house on the side of the street, the sound was very light and brittle, and it should not be more than ten zhang away from him.

Yin Yueheng has also practiced martial arts, although he is not very hard, but he also has a four-grade martial arts realm, and he can still do it by seeing six ways and listening to eight directions. Even though he was a little sleepy, the light and crisp sound still made his nerves tense, and he subconsciously bowed down, and at the same time, Luo Tianhao, the leader of the guards beside him, shouted, "There are assassins! protect His Royal Highness the Prince!" Yin Yueheng was excited, and he woke up instantly from a drowsiness.

Luo Tianhao slashed Changhong's sword, cut off the crossbow arrow, and then swept away, pounced on a brick house on the right, Yin Yueheng turned his head sideways, and clearly saw that on the red brick and green tiles a few zhang away, there was a masked figure in Tsing Yi holding a crossbow in his hand, and then pulled the crossbow machine to him. There were guards around him who protected Yin Yueheng with shields, and protected him in front of him, the crossbow arrows were extremely strong, and they nailed through the round shield made of steel, and were caught by the guard Lu Yibo with his hand.

The main street of Shuangzhuang was wide enough for five or six horses to travel in parallel, and well-trained guards and cavalry immediately guarded Yin Yueheng in the middle. The guards were all facing the enemy, their swords were unsheathed, the cavalry was on the periphery, and the black sabers reflected the spring sun, attracting people's eyes.

At the same time, the black saber in Luo Tianhao's hand, who swept up the roof, had already slashed horizontally towards the masked assassin in Tsing Yi, but the next moment, I saw a flash of blood, and Luo Tianhao of the Second Rank Martial Arts Realm had already been hit by a dart in his left shoulder, and the dart was shot from the other side of the ridge, it was a black-clothed and masked man, it turned out that the Tsing Yi assassin still had a fellow party. Luo Tianhao was suddenly hit by a dart, his body couldn't help but shake, but his teeth were clenched, and the black saber in his right hand frantically slashed at the Tsing Yi assassin, he wanted to take down the assassin and force him to confess to his comrades.

The Tsing Yi Assassin had quickly put the bow and crossbow behind him, holding a gray rattan card in his left hand, and raising a green steel sword in his right hand, his steps moved lightly, and he fought with Luo Tianhao on the roof, the sword moves were light and agile, and it was very beautiful. However, Luo Tianhao had already sensed that this delicate assassin was a woman, and although her sword moves were exquisite, her strength was far inferior to her own. The masked man in black didn't care about the life or death of his companions, picked up a machete and swept into the air, and pounced on Yin Yueheng in the center of the street. Capture the thief and capture the king first.

The guards shouted in unison: "Protect His Royal Highness! Protect His Royal Highness!" In the shouting, the masked man had already slashed his knife and handed over the Jingyu cavalry on the periphery, the big man's strength was very strong, the internal strength was stronger, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the two Jingyu cavalry facing the black-clothed man had been cut in two by the machete in the hand of the big man, and the knife qi was cut, and even the bluestone slab ground was cut out of more than an inch of cracks. The power of a sword, and even that.