Qin Ziye wasn't very worried about the confrontation with the guards of Anyang Hou. He wanted to familiarize himself with the previous moves.Although as the second generation, he had no internal strength in modern times, Qin Ziye never relaxed his training for a moment.

It's just that Qin Ziye's body is originally that of a frail scholar, and he couldn't adapt to too much strength in the early stage.Qin Ziye thought of a weak scholar and thought of being the prince of Anchang in the first life. He has learned that these literati can say black is white, treachery can be said to be loyal, and the monarch on the dragon chair can be loyal and indiscriminate. .

At that time, his father, Marquis An Chang, only said one sentence to Qin Ziye, and it was a sentence that made Qin Ziye feel a chill down his back.

"There is a conspiracy behind every war."

The sword light was dazzling, Qin Ziye retracted the long sword into his scabbard, his eyes were sharp.

In "Men of Power", everyone said that the emperor Rong Qi deceived the emperor and disregarded the rules, and the court was his voice.But when such a murderous, tyrant attacked Jin Kingdom, he took all the pressure and let Wang Shu go to the battlefield.

When Qin Ziye was watching it, he had already guessed that Wang Shu would not be a man in double clothes, but Rong Qi's genuine protagonist Gong. There is a protagonist Gong in "The Powerful Man", but Qin Ziye didn't watch it anymore after Rong Qi reached the peak of power. In his cognition, Wang Shu was the protagonist Gong, although Wang Shusuan died indirectly in Rong Qi's hand.

But it doesn't affect anything.

Qin Ziye thought about holding the sword in his hand, and walked out of the training ground slowly.

"My lord, where are you?" A small voice sounded in the grass.

Qin Ziye raised his eyebrows, and when he heard footsteps, he dodged and hid behind a tree.

"What? That idiot hasn't been found yet?"

"I still don't know where I went." A flattering voice replied.

"Bah! This idiot! If Mrs. Shizi hadn't gone crazy and wanted to meet that idiot today, I wouldn't care where he went!" The servant serving Qin Zihan was Hong Lian, the nephew of Guanshi Cao.

"Where did brother go?" Qin Ziye came out from behind with a smile in his eyes, really startling the two boys.

Hong Lian rolled his eyes and saw a smile in Qin Ziye's eyes, and asked tentatively: "Master... the eldest son went out to play and hasn't come back yet."

Hong Lian also pondered over Qin Ziye's attitude towards this idiot brother.Qin Ziye was originally a cowardly character. He ignored and maliciously treated Qin Zihan, who was weaker than him, because Qin Zihan was the eldest son, and being a fool was a disgrace to the Anyang Marquis.

Qin Zihan also disappeared in the Anyang Hou's mansion for three days to play in the suburbs. Qin Ziye did not scold the servants for this, and it is even more impossible for Anyang Hou and Aunt Li to have extra kindness towards Qin Zihan.

Hong Lian had heard about Qin Ziye's changes, but he still wanted to test Qin Ziye's attitude towards this idiot brother.Hong Lian will always remember when Qin Zihan plucked up the courage and grabbed Qin Ziye's sleeve to ask him for help.

Qin Ziye, Anyang Hou Shizi just gave Qin Zihan a faint look, that look was like looking at a dead person, he patted his sleeve to leave Qin Zihan's sight, and never looked at Qin Zihan again.

"Brother hasn't come back yet...then why are you still here as a servant?" Qin Ziye looked at Hong Lian with a half-smile, his chin lifted slightly, a bit coercive.

"Shua—" The cold sword rested on Hong Lian's neck. Hong Lian's head was covered with cold sweat and his legs were trembling.

"If I don't see my brother today, then there is no need for you to exist." Qin Ziye approached Hong Lian's neck with his sword until a line of blood appeared on Hong Lian's neck.

"Master... Please let me go..." Hong Lian's cheeks trembled wildly, and his teeth chattered up and down.

"Whether your head survives... depends on you." After Qin Ziye finished speaking, he turned his eyes to another boy who was shaking like a sieve.

"You go to the guards of the Marquis Mansion to look for the eldest son. If they refuse, you tell them that I won't be going to the spring banquet!" Qin Ziye's eyes were dark, and he acted recklessly.

"If you find brother after the guards, then your head...be careful." Qin Ziye smiled at Hong Lian, and waved the sword in his hand threateningly.

After the two servants left with their ass dripping, Qin Ziye also turned around and went out of the house to look for Qin Zihan.

A large number of well-trained guards suddenly ran out from the Anyang Marquis Mansion, and the civilians shrank their heads to watch the excitement when they saw this posture.

"Idle people wait to avoid!"

"Idle people wait to avoid!"

The guards of the Anyang Marquis Mansion quickly searched for Qin Zihan on the streets of the capital.

"Cousin, this posture is big enough." On the attic, a young man in brocade clothes shook his bone fan.

"The Anyang Marquis Mansion is getting more and more unruly." The other young master was also dressed in brocade. When he saw the guards from the Anyang Marquis Mansion breaking into the shop, he looked away disdainfully.

"Haha, Cousin Wu is really embarrassing!" Qin Zian laughed out loud.

"The Marquis of Anyang is our uncle. In this way, the juniors who have no rules in the Marquis Anyang are really unruly. Besides, the guards of the Marquis Anyang are not allowed to go out? Cousin Wu, are you right?" Qin Zian smiled at Qin Ziwu wink.

"...Qin Zian, you! You are right, I was reckless." Qin Ziwu's face changed again and again, and he bowed his hands to Qin Zian in a friendly manner.

Qin Zian's vigilance deepened. It seemed that Qin Ziwu was good at controlling his emotions, but anyway, he really had no feelings for this cousin of Prince Yuan.

"Where are you, sir?"

"Where are you, sir?"

……

Basically everyone in the capital knew that the eldest son of the Anyang Marquis was missing. As the eldest son of the Anyang Marquis, Qin Zihan was famous for being stupid. Normally, the Anyang Marquis would not let Qin Zihan go out.

Rong Qi who was in the Hou's mansion also heard about this incident and hurriedly brought the servants around her to look for Qin Zihan.

In a corner of the ruined temple, Qin Zihan was lying on the ground covered in blood. His handsome face was swollen and the corner of his mouth was broken. He was lying on the dry grass and trembling.

"I met Qin Zihan, an idiot today, so I can vent my anger!"

"Yes, yes! I was scolded by my father yesterday, and now I feel refreshed!"

"Hahaha! This idiot is like a human-shaped sandbag and doesn't know how to fight back. When I think that this idiot is still the emperor's grandson, I feel happy!"

Several men in Chinese clothes laughed heartily, their eyes full of distorted happiness.

"...What is this idiot talking about?" a man asked suspiciously.

"Candy...I want to eat candy...Tangtong flies away...Tangtong flies away..." Qin Zihan's lips trembled, but his eyes were still pure and clear.

"Hahaha, call me daddy, if you don't call me grandpa, I'll give you candy!" A male voice said maliciously.

Qin Zihan looked at the five people in front of him suspiciously, his body shrank subconsciously, he opened his mouth, shook his head aggrievedly, and whispered: "My aunt told me that I only have one father, his name is Qin Ziyun, my grandfather His name is the emperor, and I have a younger brother named Qin Ziye, there is only one of them, you are not them."

Qin Zihan secretly looked at the five people in front of him. His hair was suddenly grabbed by a man. The man smiled ferociously, "Call! You must call me today!"

Qin Ziye saw that there was no harvest in the city, so he rode his horse and took the lead to the suburbs.He saw scattered and chaotic footprints on the ground, and his brows frowned.

At the very end of the line of sight was a ruined temple, overgrown with weeds, desolate everywhere, with crying and insults looming.

Qin Ziye walked briskly towards the ruined temple.

"Do you want to scream! Do you want to scream!" The man, that is, the man in Tsing Yi, beat Qin Zihan's face bruised and swollen. His fist was stained with blood, and there were even small pieces of flesh and blood.

Qin Zihan was sobbing, his eyelashes were covered with blood, he looked up and saw a familiar figure through the blood mist on his eyes, he opened his mouth and lowered his head in frustration.

"Can't you..." The grin and malice on the man's face froze, and a long sword pierced his stomach.

"Ah, ah, he's dead!" Seeing Qin Ziye's frightened face, the remaining four men ran away quickly.

Qin Ziye pulled out the long sword on the man without blinking an eye, and he showed a bloodthirsty smile, the corner of his mouth was cold.

"Stab——" the long sword pierced another man's leg.

"I don't like the blood on this hand... so don't let it exist." Qin Ziye raised the knife in his hand, his voice was low and sweet.

The four men were all cut off by Qin Ziye outside the ruined temple, but they still had a trace of breath left.

Qin Ziye threw the blood-stained long sword on the ground. He walked into the ruined temple and wiped Qin Zihan's blood-stained eyelashes with his sleeve, then bent down and hugged Qin Zihan in his arms with a careful and standard posture.

Rong Qi came late with people, and when he saw the four people in the ruined temple who were still panting, he narrowed his eyes until Qin Ziye came out holding a blood-stained person.

"Rong Qi, these people are brought back to the Anyang Marquis Mansion and treated with the best medicine. I want them to live!" Qin Ziye's eyes were full of coldness.

Looking at Qin Zihan's innocent and ignorant eyes, Rong Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the four men who were still on the ground with a soft voice: "Don't worry, my son."

At this time in the capital, the carriage with the mark of the Anyuan Wang family was driving slowly on the road. Hearing the noise outside, Wang Shu put down the book in his hand, "What happened outside?"

"If you go back to the son, it seems that the eldest son of the Anyang Houfu has disappeared, and now he is sending his own guards to look for it." The groom replied respectfully.

The curtain on the carriage was opened, Wang Shu saw the guards looking lazy, and knew that the person who gave the order must not be Anyang Hou, if it was Anyang Hou the guards would not be so perfunctory.

There is still one person in Anyang Hou's mansion who can give orders to the guards, and that is Qin Ziye, the son of Anyang Hou.

Wang Shu silently withdrew his eyes and stopped paying attention.

What does Qin Ziye have to do with him? Thinking of his father asking him to be a concubine for someone like Qin Ziye when the Marquis of Anyang was still favored, Wang Shu felt uncomfortable.

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