The guard shrank in fear and did not dare to ask any more questions. He immediately went to flog Tan Hui with his companions.
Han Yun's words "beat him to death" shocked everyone present.
Is Hall Master Han really tough? The dignified commander of the Jiazi Battalion actually wants to be beaten to death?
But thinking about him beating the princess and the prince yesterday, it doesn't seem too strange.
Just a commander.
Many lower-level soldiers did not know the backgrounds of their leading generals, but the eldest prince and others knew it very well.
The eldest prince came to Han Yun and whispered,
"Master Han, this Tan Hui is the son of Lord Protector Tan Yong. If he is killed after the Duke, there will be a lot of trouble in the future."
"Who's in trouble?"
Han Yun looked sideways at the eldest prince.
"You're in trouble."
The eldest prince didn't know why.
"Who's causing trouble for me?"
"I... must be the Protector. If you want to kill the Protector's son, people will definitely cause trouble for you."
"Oh, let him come."
Han Yun nodded indifferently, not taking it to heart at all.
Suddenly, he asked the eldest prince again,
"Where does the Protector live?"
The eldest prince was stunned.
Brother, what are you going to do? You, a second-grade strong man, would panic when you ask where the Protector of the Country lives.
"No...it's okay."
"Just go get busy if you have nothing to do."
Han Yun waved his hand.
Zhang Piao was the first soldier he personally taught, and he was generous, obedient and well-behaved, so he was regarded as his.
When Qin Hui hit Han Yun, he hit him in the face.
If you dare to slap Han Yun in the face, do you really think that he who has won the title of the best master in the world is just a fool?
Haha, Han Yun is just a vulgar martial artist. He doesn't know anything about fighting in court. He will only use the simplest and crudest way to solve all troubles.
The afternoon drills continued as usual, except that there was an additional figure on the school field who had been whipped.
Tan Hui's tragic situation made those noble disciples who had secretly discussed how to stumbling Han Yun stop their activities one by one and did not dare to show their faces again.
Protector's Mansion.
Lord Protector Tan Yong was sitting in the main hall, sipping tea. There were two beautiful maids in front of him and behind him, one rubbing her shoulders and the other beating her legs.
He stretched out his hand to lift the chin of the maid in front of him, and gently rubbed the maid's face with his rough thumb. The maid was so shy that she blushed and lowered her head.
The Protector sighed. If it were not for his age and lack of glory, when he was young, he would have already picked up his spear, mounted his horse, and galloped into battle.
It's a pity, as the saying goes, no matter what it's called, you don't know what it's expensive when you're young, and you cry when you're old.
This feeling of seeing and touching but not being able to eat is really uncomfortable.
"Master, master, it's not good, something serious is going to happen."
A little man ran in rolling and crawling.
With such a big thing happening in the Guards camp, it was natural for someone to go to the Protector's house to report the news.
"Why are you panicking? What a shame!"
The Lord Protector shouted majestically.
"Sir, the Royal Guards Camp just came to report that the young master taught a dog slave a lesson, and was hung up and beaten by Han Yun. Moreover, Han Yun even ordered the young master to be beaten to death. Now he has been beaten to the point of inhumanity. That’s it, sir, go and have a look!”
"What! Hui'er is going to be beaten to death! You bastard, I'm going to skin Han Yun!"
The Protector immediately called for someone to show off. As soon as he walked out of the house, his wife also came out. Before the people arrived, the crying and screaming sound came first.
"Master, you have to save my son. I only have one son. If he is beaten to death, I will not be alive!"
The Protector's wife did only have one son, but that didn't mean that the Protector had only one son. The other concubines also gave birth to several, but they were all concubines, and only those born to the main wife were legitimate sons, so Tan Hui It's the prince.
"Stop howling, stop howling, come and see with me!"
The Protector was so angry that he took the old lady and got into the carriage together.
The carriage left the Duke's Mansion and almost collided with a carriage as soon as it turned a corner.
"What an eye-opener!"
The Protector opened the curtain and cursed loudly. The carriage opposite also opened the curtain, revealing a chubby head.
"Marquis Pingyuan, why is it you?!"
When the Protector saw that he was one of his own, his anger subsided a little.
"Duke Guo Guo, I heard that your Hui'er was beaten in the Guards camp. Why don't I come here to find you quickly?"
The nobles in the capital were well-informed and had heard about it at this time. They all drove out in carriages immediately. However, Pingyuanhou's house was very close to the Lord Protector, so they happened to bump into it.
"Come on, come with me. I want to see if that Han Yun kid really dares to beat me to death!"
"Oh, why are you so anxious? What can you do if you go? Can Han Yun really kill Tan Hui? He is just the first thing a new official does to establish his authority.
Tomorrow morning, you and I, together with other distinguished nobles, will just impeach Han Yun. What a big deal. "
Marquis Pingyuan smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He seemed to be comforting the Lord Protector, but in fact he had evil intentions.
He just wants to hold off the Protector until Tan Hui is beaten to death, so that things can get bigger and they can have strong evidence and handle when they impeach Han Yun.
Lord Protector had been in the court all his life, and he saw through his tricks at a glance, and immediately glared and said,
"Marquis Pingyuan, if my son is beaten to death, I will be the first to chop you down, get out of here!"
After saying this, he slapped the driver on the head.
"If you don't drive yet, why bother?"
After being beaten, the driver did not dare to neglect, and immediately drove towards the Guards camp.
In the Guards camp, screams and drills were heard one after another. Tan Hui was hung on a wooden pole and beaten to a bloody pulp. However, after all, he had practiced martial arts and had a good physique. After being beaten for so long, he still survived and even still had strength. Scream.
Han Yun stood on the general platform and silently looked at the military formations practicing below.
Suddenly, there was a noise at the gate of the South Camp. Han Yun looked up and saw two old men in Chinese uniforms and a group of guards about to break through the camp gate, while the guards standing guard at the gate were desperately trying to stop them. .
There was a woman next to her crying and shouting "my son".
Tan Hui, who was hanging up, also heard the noise. He turned around and saw that his parents were coming. Tears filled his eyes with excitement, and he quickly yelled,
"Dad! Save me!"
Hearing his son's cry, the Protector looked up, but because the wooden pole was low, he could only see his son's head.
"My son!!!"
Lord Protector Tan Yong roared angrily, pointed at Han Yun on the general platform and yelled,
"You little thief Han Yun, I will chop you up alive!"
They rushed forward with their guards. The soldiers guarding the camp were all ordinary soldiers. They did not dare to offend these dukes and marquises. They could only use their bodies to block them, but they were beaten severely by the guards.
When Han Yun saw this, all eight beads in his body just came out, and passed through the crowd. The eight strands were connected together, and a large formation enveloped the entire Imperial Guard camp.
Some people died, but not completely...
