When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Chapter 181 Encounter

Si Ningchi responded perfunctorily, feeling more and more that the dog emperor is clingy...

Zhao Zongheng took a deep breath, looked at Si Ningchi with dark eyes and said softly: "There are beds for resting in the boat, how about..."

"Don't you have anything else on your mind!?" Si Ningchi gritted his teeth, didn't he agree to go out to the lake to enjoy the scenery and relax?

"Yes." Zhao Zongheng hugged Si Ningchi vigorously, looked down at her and said, "It's all about you."

"..."

Si Ningchi howled, raised his hand to pull his ear, and threatened: "Don't make trouble, put me down!"

Zhao Zongheng hissed lightly, his mouth was hurting, but his hand didn't intend to let go, he hurriedly hugged Si Ningchi and got into the cabinet of the painting boat, which seemed to have a special flavor on this swinging painting boat, The pleasure brought by the shaking of the water waves is even more different.

The floating boats in the river didn't attract many people's attention, after all, there were quite a lot of boats coming and going in the river every day.

Zhao Yuanzhang and Han Yulang, who were paying close attention to the surrounding movements on the shore, did not relax their vigilance. While observing the surroundings, they did not forget to watch the excitement.

Seeing the emperor's enthusiasm, holding the empress's posture, Han Yulang stretched his neck, as if he could see clearly, and in the next second he saw that he was blocking a wall of flesh in front of him.

Han Yulang raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuanli, why is this person so disappointing?

"Don't look at evil." Zhao Yuanli's face was cold, and his eyes were also cold.

"Forgive me for being rude, the Holy King was born with this..." facial paralysis?
Han Yulang gestured towards his face, always feeling a little bit strange, always feeling like he was pretending...

Zhao Yuanli frowned, stretched out his hand and touched his face, as if he didn't understand what she meant by asking, but he was about to ask in detail when he heard the sound of breaking through the air, and before Zhao Yuanli could react, he saw Han Yulang, who was smiling just now, looked cold and serious, and without any hesitation, he drew out the long knife at his waist and slashed at his back.

The murderous look in those ruthless eyes made people startled, and the outstretched hand grabbed Zhao Yuanli's collar, strangled his neck and pulled him down fiercely, without hesitation at the same time Stand up and put him in the back.

Chong——!
The sound of swords clashing sounded, and the flying hidden weapon was blocked by Han Yulang's long knife.

"There's an assassin!" Han Yulang's brows were slightly fierce, and he frowned at the man in black who suddenly surrounded him, and turned his head to look at Zhao Yuanli's eyes full of question marks: "Are you here?"

"...Well." Zhao Yuanzhang finally came back to his senses. For such a long time, he has experienced countless assassinations and assassinations, large and small, and he has never been blocked by a person like this. The woman stood in front of her with her chin lightly raised and a long knife in her hand. The invisible protective posture made Zhao Yuanzhen very uncomfortable.

Han Yulang breathed a sigh of relief, and said very calmly: "Fortunately, he didn't aim at the emperor, otherwise he would spoil the emperor's elegance at this time, and you and I would be punished."

Zhao Yuanzhang turned his head and glanced at her, surrounded by layers of people in black, how could she talk and laugh so easily?
Han Yulang tilted his head and looked at her with a smile, "There is an injustice and a debtor, so why don't you take the first step?"

Zhao Yuanli: "?"

"Hahaha!" Seeing his expression, Han Yulang suddenly laughed out loud, "The Holy King's expression just now was really funny."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the woman with a long knife in her hand, and the knife rushed directly into the crowd with a sharp aura. That fearless posture made people's hearts move.

Zhao Yuanzhang stood there in a daze, and heard her shout angrily: "You don't plan to let me work for you! You need to pay more!!!"

Zhao Yuanzhang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, lowered his eyebrows and took out a secret whistle from his bosom, and blew it, and those secret guards who were hiding in the dark moved to join the battle after hearing the whistle, such a small-scale Assassinations are commonplace for Zhao Yuanzhang.

On the contrary, Han Yulang's heart trembled slightly when he saw the hidden guard appearing at the whistle. He had long heard that the Holy King had a group of killers who killed people without blood. They were dedicated to kill for the emperor. He had never seen it with his own eyes, but today he saw it .

On the bank of the river, Zhao Yuanzhang and Han Yulang were fighting with a group of assassins, and the boat on the lake was shaking violently...

Those assassins didn't run away after their opponents died in a short while, Zhao Yuanli ordered his subordinates to clean up the mess in a leisurely manner.

Han Yulang wiped the blood on his long knife, put the knife back into its sheath, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want to arrest him for interrogation?"

"I can't ask anything." Looking at her skillful movements, Zhao Yuanzhang couldn't imagine that the murderous person in front of him was a woman, no matter in terms of behavior or words, it was unbelievable.

"Looking at the appearance of the Holy King, he must have passed the trial?" Han Yulang sensed Zhao Yuanzhang's attitude, raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Who is it?"

"Those who want to seize the throne." Zhao Yuanzhang turned his head to look at her and said in a low voice, "The capital city is not as easy as the battlefield. General Han needs to be more careful."

"Yes." Han Yulang's complexion changed slightly, he stood up straight and lowered his head in response.

She has been away from Beijing for many years, and she doesn't know much about the affairs in Beijing when she is fighting abroad. She only heard about the chaos of the new emperor's ascension to the throne. She doesn't know how dangerous it is.

Zhao Yuanzhang's expression softened, and he looked at Han Yulang for a while and asked casually, "Who taught General Han this martial art?"

Han Yulang raised his eyes: "Sword skills are passed down from family, taught by father and brother, and there is no lack of training on the battlefield."

"Why, the Holy King wants to learn?" Han Yulang raised his lips and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The Han family can't teach it, and the Holy King is probably hopeless."

"..."

Zhao Yuanzhang turned his head and said coldly: "It's rare to see a woman with such superb sword skills. General Han is able to command thousands of troops, which is really extraordinary."

Han Yulang bent his lips, and said with the same cold smile: "The holy king thinks that the minister leads the army because of his sword skills?"

She turned her eyes away, as if she was not interested in talking to him, she supported the handle of the knife at her waist and said: "Just now, I will trouble the Holy King to report to the emperor about the assassin, and I will go over there to inspect first."

Han Yulang bowed to Zhao Yuanzhang, turned around and left. Zhao Yuanzhang watched Han Yulang leave, as if a little strange, did he say something wrong?

Didn't you mean to praise her just now...

Zhao Zongheng and Si Ningchi swam to the lake until late at night before disembarking slowly, while Princess Chaoyang also stayed outside the capital until late at night before returning to the palace, and by coincidence, these two groups of people were returning to the palace met at the gate.

"Emperor, brother..." Princess Chaoyang was slightly startled.

(End of this chapter)