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Volume 2: The Sun is Down 051¡¾Blood from the Knife¡¿

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    "However, it is said that Guo Jingyi's army was besieged in the valley by the fourth Mongolian prince Tuo Lei. In the past, I said, but now the enemy is about to see it on the battlefield"

    "Torei immediately swung his sword, raised his arm and shouted: 'Guo Jing, you are already invincible, and because of the love in the past, as long as you lead the crowd to surrender, I can recommend you to be a vanguard general. Don't think about reinforcements anymore, Zuo Jin Song  The army has surrendered, and you have all been betrayed by the officials of the Song Dynasty!' When the rebel army first heard about this, their hearts were ashamed, and there was a sign of the collapse of the entire army"

    "'Don't lie, disturb our army's morale!' I saw Guo Jing soaring into the air, stomping on the shoulders of the soldiers and sweeping forward, he had already entered the Mongolian army with a flick of his fingers.  The sound of the dragon chant resounded through the valley, and dozens of Mongolian cavalrymen turned their backs on their backs"

    In the yard, Zhao Han lay down on a chair and took a nap.

    Fei Chun still played the guest role as a storyteller, reading the latest chapter frothing, while Fei Ruhe sat there listening to it fascinated.

    After reading the first chapter, Fei Ruhe suddenly threw out his palms and shouted, "You will regret eating my Kanglong!"

    "ah!"

    Fei Chun held the manuscript in one hand, covered his chest with the other, jumped up high and then fell down: "Goodgood skilluh"

    "Huh!"

    Fei Ruhe pressed his palms down slowly, exhaling to close his power.

    Fei Chun smiled and got up: "Master, does it look like I died this time?"

    "The death is not miserable enough to show my skill of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." Fei Ruhe shook his head to express his disgust.

    Fei Chun raised the stick again: "Master, please show me how I do with the dog-beating stick."

    Fei Ruhe immediately raised his saber and started fighting with Shutong.

    It's a pity that there is a huge disparity in strength, Fei Chun only hit two sticks before being kicked flying by Fei Ruhe.

    Fei Chun clutched his stomach and crawled up. This time it was really uncomfortable, and flattered him: "Young master is very skilled, this is probably the iron broom kick of the beggar gang!"

    Fei Ruhe stood with his hands behind his back, proudly said: "This is the Whirlwind Sweeping Leaf Leg of Peach Blossom Island."

    "Someone is here, miss is committing suicide! Someone is here"

    At this moment, a shout came from the yard next door.

    Zhao Han, who was taking a nap, suddenly got up from his chair: "Go and have a look!"

    Fei Ruhe said: "It's my eldest sister's side."

    Too lazy to go out and make a detour, Zhao Han and Fei Ruhe went straight to the partition wall of the inner courtyard.  The courtyard wall was as high as one person, and with the momentum of their charge, they easily climbed up the wall, turned over and fell to the other side of the courtyard wall.

    Fei Chun followed suit, and couldn't get up halfway up the climb, so he could only jump down and make a detour.

    "What's wrong?" Fei Ruhe asked while running.

    Xiyue shouted from the room: "Miss hanged herself and was rescued by me!"

    Zhao Han rushed into the house first, and saw that the red silk was still hanging on the beam, and Fei Rulan sat beside him silently.

    Fei Ruhe asked in surprise: "Eldest sister, what are you doing?"

    Fei Rulan just shed tears, lowered her head and did not speak.

    Zhao Han turned around and asked the servant girl, "Sister Xiyue, please explain the matter in detail."

    The master died, and the servant girl couldn't please her. Xiyue said with lingering fear: "The old master sent someone to call the lady over, but I don't know what he said. The lady came back with a bad face. The lady asked me to get a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup. I went out and ordered  Mother-in-law, then I saw the young lady hanged herself."

    The facts were clear, and Zhao Han felt sick for a while!

    At this moment, the maids and women in the inner courtyard also rushed over after hearing the news, and they were too surprised to speak when they saw the situation.

    "Like a crane!" Zhao Han shouted.

    "What?" Fei Ruhe turned around.

    Zhao Han said: "Madam has not been gone for long, she may have just passed Hekou Town. You and Fei Chun, take a boat to catch up immediately!"

    "Okay!" Fei Ruhe suddenly came to his senses.

    In this conversation, I don't know who is the master and who is the servant, but Fei Ruhe immediately followed suit.

    "This is the inner courtyard of the young master, you are not allowed to enter!"

    Suddenly Mo Xiang's scolding sound came from outside, Dong Fu and other maidservants went out to check the situation.

    Zhao Han said to Xiyue: "Look at Miss, don't let her do stupid things again."

    "Yeah." Xiyue nodded repeatedly.

    Zhao Han ran out quickly, only to see a group of strange house slaves standing at the gate of the inner courtyard, blocked by people led by Mo Xiang.

    Before Fei Ruhe had time to leave, he asked, "What are you doing here?"

    A domestic slave replied: "We heard that something happened to the young lady, so we came over together to take a look. It seemed that someone shouted that the young lady committed suicide just now, but it really"

    "fart!"

    Fei Ruhe immediately, I was terrified.  "

    Zhao Han asked: "Second Miss, don't you care about your sister?"

    Fei Rumei said: "I just stayed with my sister for a while, but she just cried and didn't talk to me."

    "Go quickly, or the eldest lady will seek death again." Zhao Han threatened.

    Fei Rumei was really frightened: "Thenthen I will go to accompany my sister, you stay here and don't let bad guys come in."

    The two little girls quickly ran into the inner courtyard.

    Not long after, the servant of Zhongqinyuan reported that the old man had sent his confidants to fetch people.

    Zhao Han rushed there immediately, and before he entered the courtyard, he heard a house slave yelling arrogantly: "Quickly release him, he has the guts of a bear, even the old man dares to detain him!"

    The servants of Zhongqinyuan did not dare to speak, and at the same time they did not dare to release them.

    Madam Ling quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, just let him go."

    "Clang!"

    Zhao Han drew his knife and walked into Zhongqin Yuan, scolding: "If you don't speak clearly, no one will leave today!"

    The old man's confidant looked at Zhao Han, frowned and asked, "Who is this?"

    Madam Ling explained: "Young Master's adoptive son."

    Ordinary adoptive son is a house slave!

    The man immediately sneered: "As a slave, you should act like a slave. We came here at the master's order, and even if the young master was in front of us, we wouldn't dare to speak like this! Come on, give this short-sighted bastard to you!"  Lord, I will give you a good beating!"

    Zhao Han continued to move forward with a knife, and the house slave on the opposite side rushed forward with a stick.

    "when!"

    After splitting the stick with one knife, Zhao Han slashed it obliquely, and the thumb of the house slave holding the stick was cut off.

    The man folded his hands and screamed, scaring the rest of the servants from coming forward.

    Didn't do anything like this, domestic slaves fight with sticks at most, how can they see blood with a knife as soon as they come up?

    Madam Ling hid in the house in fright, for fear that Zhao Han would go crazy and suddenly stab her too.

    "Since you're here, don't leave in a hurry," Zhao Han ordered, "Tie them all up and throw them into the woodshed for custody!"

    The servants of Zhongqinyuan cheered in unison, and they all took ropes to tie people up. Anyway, even if something happened, Zhao Han would stand in front of it.

    The second group of house slaves who made trouble, looked at the bloody knife in Zhao Han's hand, none of them dared to resist, and waited obediently to be tied up and sent to the woodshed.
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