Out of the bath incense room into the palace road, go straight to the north for a mile, then see the main hall gate of the Yanwang Palace, the gate is made of mahogany, high on the top, the door post is holding the four-clawed carving, there are eighty-one stone steps under it, directly connected to the ground, the beginning of the stone steps on the ground, the left and right two three-legged firebird stone carvings tower, it looks very majestic, the water is cold on the ground and stands still, looking at the gate high above, there is an indescribable sense of excitement in my heart, I thought that the Pure Land Confucian Palace has been magnificent enough, and now compared with the main hall of the Yanwang Palace, it really seems simpler.

The sky was vast, and the Sixi Father-in-law raised his hand under the sky and pointed to the high mahogany gate, and said:

"The old slave sent the son here, and the king was in the main hall, wanting to meet the son alone. ”

Shui Han turned around and glanced at Sixi's father-in-law, Sixi's father-in-law was leaning over, his eyes were cloudy, but in terms of demeanor, he had a sense of majesty, Shui Han wanted to look at the old eunuch for some reason, Sixi's father-in-law saw the young man looking at him, he was not cramped, he only looked at him, for a long time, and there was no speech, the wind blew between the two bodies, and blows back, coming and going, free.

After a while, Shui Han spit out a sentence for no reason:

Father-in-law Xie led the way. ”

Sixi's father-in-law was a little embarrassed by this sudden thank-you, and just wanted to reply that this is what I should do, why should the son say such polite words, but he didn't want the young man in front of him to finish speaking without the slightest hesitation, and immediately turned around, stepped on the stone steps, held his head high, and stepped forward.

Sixi's father-in-law watched the white-clothed young man gradually move away, and let out an extremely slight, imperceptible sigh.

............

Shui Han's foot strength is very strong, not long, he entered the main hall, the hall is isolated from the outside world, the environment is dim, although the lights are lit on all sides, but when you step into the hall from the outside, there is still a very abrupt sense of contrast, as if you have entered the closed shackles from the open and free, which makes people instinctively feel a little uncomfortable.

Shui Han walked slowly, feeling a chill in his heart, this gate looks big, but the eaves of the roof tiles extend longer, resulting in only a little sunlight shining in the huge main hall, and I don't know who the designer is, it is really a bit anti-human.

There is no one around, only one screen is placed on the other side of the main hall, blocking the scene behind it, the screen is tattooed with a hundred birds and a phoenix, it looks very dignified and atmospheric, it seems that the position behind the phoenix screen should be where the throne is located, through the screen, you can also vaguely see some figures.

Shui Han stood still, shook against the screen, and said carefully:

"Taoyuan is easy to water cold, meet the king. ”

For a long time, there was no movement.

Shui Han said again:

"Taoyuan is easy to water cold, meet the king. ”

This time, the sound was two degrees higher than before.

For a long time, there was still no movement.

After five consecutive visits, there was still no response behind the screen.

Shui Han is strange, it stands to reason that even if the king is old and in poor health, he took a nap behind the screen, and he screamed so much, and the sound was so loud, there was no reason why he couldn't hear it.

Now what?

The main owner didn't respond, and as a guest, he couldn't step forward directly, so he hesitated.

But there was a sound behind the screen, and it sounded like the sound of falling to the ground, but it was not only the voice of a person, it seemed that there was another sound in it, and the other sound felt like the sound of some blunt object hitting the ground.

After that sound, more than a dozen breaths passed, and there was no movement in the screen, and Shui Han suddenly felt bad, so he immediately stepped forward and took a detour behind the screen to check.

At a glance, Shui Han was instantly dumbfounded, only to see a person lying on the ground, an old man, a white-bearded old man wearing a black reckless brocade suit, behind the white-bearded old man is a throne with gold edges, the throne is stained with blood, and the old man's body is also full of blood, and the old man's stomach is stuck with a sword, the sword has been submerged in his body and has half of the sword body, Shui Han quickly went to hold the old man's thin wrist, that wrist, there is no pulse, the old man, was killed by this sword.

All this shocked Shui Han, he could guess that this white-bearded old man was the king of Yan Kingdom, the king of Yan Kingdom was killed by a sword through his waist and abdomen in the main hall of his palace, this kind of thing really has to be shocking, but the current Shui Han is far from being shocked, he is now completely dumbfounded, and the reason why he is dumbfounded is that the sword, the sword that killed King Yan, is actually a giant!

How could it be, how could this be? Shui Han had obviously left the giant to Xiaotian for safekeeping before leaving, how could it be possible that he would appear here now? And it was also inserted in the stomach of the old Yan King.

Shui Han's mind was in a mess, he didn't know what was going on at all, and he couldn't understand the current situation at all, when he couldn't help himself, he unconsciously reached out to get the giant, and at this moment, Weaving Dance, who had been quiet, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she said loudly:

"Don't take it!"

However, it was too late, Shui Han's hand finally held the sword stem of the giant son, and at this moment, there was a commotion outside the gate, and countless people in Hu clothes poured into the main hall, these people were the guards of Yan Wang City, the court guards.

The court guards poured into the main hall, and when they saw the scene in front of them, the atmosphere instantly fell to freezing, and the old Yan King died on the ground, and a white-clothed young man beside him was holding a giant sword in his hand, and the sword body of the giant sword had been half submerged into the body of the old Yan King.

The evidence is conclusive, and there is no way to argue.

"Take this man down!"

"Yes!"

............

Jicheng, the residence of Sixi's father-in-law.

Sixi's father-in-law pushed the door in, and there was a person standing in the door, a man dressed luxuriously and with a straight waist.

The man was dressed in silk black, with his back to Sixi's father-in-law.

Sixi's father-in-law was not surprised to see the back, and as usual, he slowly locked the door, then turned around and knelt down in front of the man.

"The old slave is happy to meet the third prince. ”

The man, finally turned around, turned around and found that this is a man who is not young, at least fifty years old, but his figure is very strong, although there are some fine lines on his face, but on the whole, it is quite perfectly maintained, for an elderly man, to have such a face, it is a very incredible thing, although the face looks young, but his hair is a little thin, and mixed with a lot of white hair, although he stands straight, but he also has a crutch in his hand, in order to support his body, the crutches are black wood nansi, it looks very cheap, although there are not many fine lines on the face, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are very deep, and these characteristics are telling others the fact that this is an old man who is very good at maintenance, but after all, he can't withstand the destruction of time and is always unwilling to compromise with age.

This old man is the third prince.

"It's all done?"

"Yes, it's all done. ”