Han Changmu nodded calmly: "Mr. An."
An Qinggong cupped his hands, his attitude was neither far nor near, and he looked businesslike: "Your Majesty, today an assassin broke into the courtyard of His Highness the King of Han. He was injured and escaped. The general was ordered to search. Sir, please It’s convenient.”
Hearing this, Han Changmu's heart moved.
An Qing said this very cleverly. He did not say whose order he was receiving, nor the circumstances of the assassin.
It almost eliminates all kinds of far-fetched excuses and the possibility of someone making preparations in advance to deal with the search.
Han Changmu said calmly without changing his expression: "I have nothing to say to anyone here, General An Qi can do whatever he wants." He raised his head and glanced at Jin Yu, and ordered: "Accompany General An Qi, search carefully, there must be no Mistakes."
Jin Yu responded with a solemn expression and glanced at Han Changyun worriedly.
When Han Changyun heard that they were just searching and not doing anything to the person, he relaxed and sighed inconspicuously.
As soon as his tense mind relaxed, the severe pain in his leg penetrated deep into his bone marrow. He hissed softly in pain and could no longer stand. He was limping I moved half a step back and leaned on the edge of the kang.
But just as Han Changyun relaxed, An Qing's words were like a thunder, striking him to pieces again.
An Qing said calmly: "Sir, there is one more thing."
Han Changmu said "Oh" softly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"
An Qing said indifferently: "The assassin was injured and escaped. I will be ordered to find the trace and whereabouts of the assassin."
Han Changmu suddenly understood and raised his eyebrows expressionlessly: "General An, do you mean to search yourself?"
An Qing nodded with difficulty: "Yes."
"What, body search?!" Hearing this, Han Changyun was immediately horrified. He pointed at the tip of his nose, widened his eyes, and spared no effort to depreciate himself: "Mr. An is too flattering to me. Look at me, I'm such a coward." Do you look like an assassin? Don’t say I don’t have the courage. Even if I have the courage, I don’t have the ability!”
An Qing was amused by these words and took a deep look at Han Changyun.
He has never met Han Changyun and does not know him, but there are rumors that Prince Han's Mansion is a wealthy dandy in Jiannan Road, and the seventh son of King Han is the top dandy.
Not to mention him, anyone else wouldn't believe that Han Changyun, a frail and debauched playboy, had the ability to be an assassin.
Besides, even if Han Changyun has the ability to be an assassin, there is no need to become one.
In recent years, the Han family has pretended to stay away from the government and maintain an upright attitude, but in fact, no one knows that they are just pretending. Secretly, they are afraid that even wearing a pair of trousers with the King of Han will be too loose.
After all, the King of Han and the King of Han not only have similar titles, but they are also blood relatives with broken bones and connected tendons.
The King of Han's biological mother is the King of Han's biological sister, and the King of Han and the children of the Han family are cousins.
With such a close relationship, Han Changyun's head was filled with water from the Qujiang River before he cut off the thigh he was holding firmly.
Such a person cannot offend him, let alone appear humble.
An Qing thought for a moment, his mind moved slightly, and he already had an idea. He smiled but said in a stiff tone: "Although Qi Ye's words are reasonable, the general is also acting under orders and does not dare to disobey orders. I ask Qi Ye for your forgiveness for the body search." .”
"..." Han Changyun choked and almost lost his breath.
He was just trying to humble himself, how could this person take it seriously?
Han Changmu looked calm and had no intention of embarrassing An Qing. He nodded slowly and said: "Since it is an official business, there is no need to embarrass Mr. An. Let's start the search from my own office."
After saying that, he really opened his arms and looked at An Qing with a calm expression on his face.
An Qing took a deep breath and ordered the Yulin army behind him to
The house was carefully searched.
The Yulin Army moved quickly everywhere, and there was a lot of noise and noise in the yard, causing a panic.
An Qing is very satisfied with this kind of panic, and only in panic can there be many loopholes.
He raised his head and glanced at Han Changmu who remained motionless, took two steps forward and cupped his hands.
Han Changmu nodded calmly and raised his arms motionlessly.
An Qing didn't feel any unease or embarrassment at all. He stretched out his hand and patted Han Changmu's arms and legs carefully, especially his calves.
Han Changmu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart felt suddenly.
It seems that An Qing knows very well where the so-called assassin was injured, but he doesn’t know how much truth he knows about this matter, and whether there is any. Get involved.
While patting Han Changmu's calf, An Qing looked up at Han Changmu's face. Seeing that his expression did not change, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have offended the Commander-in-Chief."
Han Changmu smiled nonchalantly.
An Qing nodded slightly and walked straight towards Han Changyun.
Han Changyun was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak. He even forgot about the severe pain in his legs. He straightened his back unconsciously, and his whole body became visibly tense. His face was a bit paler than before.
An Qing glanced at Han Changyun in surprise, then looked down at his hands.
Is he so vicious? This man is almost paralyzed with fear.
He walked over slowly and just stretched out his hand. Before he could touch the edge of Han Changyun's clothes, Han Changyun was dodging left and right and laughing.
"An, Mr. An, please be gentle, I, I'm ticklish." Han Changyun laughed so hard that he was out of breath, his cheeks were red, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.
"..." An Qing looked at Han Changyun speechlessly.
Is it this itchy? He hasn’t touched it yet, okay!
Seeing Han Changyun's appearance, An Qing was embarrassed to use too much force. Thinking about the rumors that Han Changyun was a coward, he didn't have the courage to do anything to kill his head, so he just patted him twice as a routine.
When the calf was photographed, An Qing lowered his head and missed the way Han Changyun gritted his teeth in pain.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual, An Qing let go of Han Changyun, took a few steps back, cupped his hands, and became more humble: "Sir, Master Qi, I have offended the general."
When Han Changmu saw that Han Changyun did not reveal any flaws, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, General An Qi."
At this time, the Habayashi Army who searched the house also got results. They entered the house and reported back: "General Flag, nothing was found."
It was normal to find nothing. An Qing nodded, raised his hand to Han Changmu, and then left with the Yulin Army.
Seeing the wolf-like group of people walking away, Jin Yu was completely relieved. She solemnly put the remaining incense in the purple-gold copper incense burner into the incense box and secured a copper lock.
Han Changyun couldn't stand anymore and fell down on the bed. Looking at Jin Yu's movements, he joked with a smile: "It's just a piece of broken incense left after burning. Why can't Mr. Jin want to throw it away? It seems that the big brother is really poor and crazy in this house." Already."
"Poxiang?" Han Changmu glanced at Han Changyun lightly: "If it weren't for this fragrance, you would have died from the pain just now."
Han Changyun was taken aback and waved to Jin Yu: "Quick, show me what kind of treasure this is. It can make people feel no pain." He moved his leg and hissed in pain, and his face suddenly changed. She became a little pale: "Quick, how could such a good thing be wasted? Quick, give the rest to me and put it on my legs. Won't it stop the pain if I put it on my legs?"
Jin Yu didn't listen to Han Changyun's instructions at all. He hugged the incense box tightly and sneered: "Oh, Master Qi, this can't be done. How can such broken incense be used by Master Qi? Isn't this a waste of Master Qi's daughter?" Your body is precious!"
"..." Han Changyun threw a shoe over angrily.
Jinyu turned around nimbly and avoided the shoe.
But the person who walked in from behind Jin Yu was not so lucky. He was caught off guard by a shoe and was dirty.
The stained shoes hit him right in the head.
"There is a hidden weapon!" He shouted loudly, shook the long sword in his hand, and "swish" twice, chopped the shoe into two halves before it fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with two "snaps".
Suddenly the room was filled with silence, and three pairs of eyes stared at the visitor.
Han Changyun was the first to come to his senses, and he beat his head hard and shouted: "My shoes are made of Sichuan embroidered jadeite, with finger-sized beads and tourmalines on them. I don't care, Brother Leng, you have to pay for my shoes." !」
"..." Leng Linjiang stepped into the threshold with one leg and the other leg was still outside. Hearing Han Changyun's howl, he quickly stepped into the house.
What they knew was that Han Changyun was crying about his shoes, but those who didn't know thought his father was dead!
Leng Linjiang put away his sword with a smile on his face and said: "A pair of shoes are so fancy, you are not afraid that you will not be able to run after you run for your life!"
These words revealed the secret.
Han Changyun was hit by an arrow just because of these flashy and heavy shoes!
He closed his mouth in embarrassment and looked at the only shoe left on the ground. He didn't like it no matter what.
Leng Linjiang lifted up his robe, leaned on the bed, and said lazily and slowly: "Jiuchao, I just went to see her. Although she looks and has the same figure, she is definitely not her. She is not her." It’s so boring.”
Han Changmu once had such a guess. Once Leng Linjiang confirmed it, he thought solemnly: "When did the problem occur? Where is she now? Is there any danger?"
Leng Linjiang smiled confidently: "Don't worry, that girl is a cat demon and has nine lives. Ordinary people can't hurt her. She might be hiding somewhere right now, waiting to come out and scare people." !」
Han Changmu was not so optimistic. He just breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope so."
Han Changyun was confused and asked impatiently: "Who, who, who are you talking about, the cat demon? Brother? Brother Leng? Don't ignore me."
Han Changmu glanced at Han Changyun's injured leg, and felt a sudden shock in his heart. He considered carefully telling Leng Linjiang what Han Changyun had just seen, and said slowly: "You are very familiar with her. If you say she is not her, then There is a reasonable explanation for all this."
