Yesterday, Liu Che amazed the audience with a song "Goddess Fu", portraying Chen Ajiao as a peerless beauty that captivates the whole country, which won everyone's applause... But Han Yan knew that in fact, Liu Che didn't like Chen Ajiao very much and would hide when she saw her.

This girl is spoiled, the eldest lady has a wide temper, and the princess is hopelessly sick. As long as she is there, Han Yan will find a way to avoid offending others.

He took his grandfather Han Tuidang to spend the whole night in Liu Che's camp. Before dawn, a low and solemn horn sounded over the entire camp. Everyone packed their luggage and was about to hold spring hunting.

The Han Dynasty advocated martial arts, with strong folk customs and rascals. All men served in the military service. The farming and occupation system was the foundation for maintaining the Han Dynasty from being invaded by the surrounding powerful countries. In order to commemorate the ancestors and to examine the martial arts of the princes, large-scale hunting activities were held every few years.

Unfortunately, the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms has been in peace for more than ten years, and the Han Dynasty has been peaceful for ten years. The princes are also pampered and have a strong will. They have fewer people who can get on horseback. In comparison, the fifty-year-old Han Tuidang has shown that Kong Wu is powerful and has an unswerving momentum among the princes.

Han Yan was not interested in hunting activities at all. Although he had learned a move and half a stance from Han Erdan, he could ride a horse and could barely play archery, but his body had not yet been fully developed. The thirteen-year-old boy went to ride and shoot with soldiers who had fought wars. Apart from seeking hardship and being humiliated, he seemed to have no second way out.

It was the season when flowers bloomed in spring, and the plants were full of vitality, but the river was cool and the warm tents and fur could not isolate the moisture on the grass. When he woke up, Han Yan found that he had a cold, his nose was flowing, his head was heavy, his feet were light, and he was drowsy, and he felt listless when he saw anything.

At this time, the earth was still shrouded in the dark curtain, with starlight imprinting in the river water, sparkling, and the tent outside had already lit up hazy lights and fires, vague speeches, the sound of armor and weapons collisions, and the neighing of war horses, making people feel as if they were in a military camp.

Han Yan rubbed his eyes and got up, leaned down, and supported his arms on his lower head. After glanced at him, Liu Che had already gone out. The prince had slept later than a cat and got up earlier than a chicken these days. If he had changed, he would have quit.

Han Tuodangzheng sorted out the black and red general armor on his body, and was densely woven from thousands of iron pieces. The ink-colored armor pieces were like fish scales connected together. They were majestic and powerful when worn on his body. This was the earliest "Xiao Armor", commonly known as iron armor, with amazing defense and no damage to the sword.

Han Tuidang finally put on the iron helmet. When he saw Han Yan wake up, he gently rubbed his toes against him, "Get up quickly, we're going to gather soon."

"Grandpa, go, I'm dizzy and uncomfortable." Han Yan's eyes were dull, and he tightened the quilt covered with tightness. He looked up at Han Tui and then fell down again, feeling weak.

"Do you want to call a doctor for you?"

"No grandpa, I'll sleep for a while. After you leave, I will go back to the prince's uterus to recuperate."

"Okay, I'll go see you when the hunting is over." Han Tuidang nodded, pulled out his sword and looked at it, and then inserted it back into the sheath with ease. Yesterday, he was humiliated by the Shaofu God. Today, he must avenge his previous shame and get a good ranking. He was admired by the princes.

Watching Han Tuo leave the camp, Han Yan lowered his head to rest again. In a daze, the world slowly lit up. The torches and candlelight in the tent remained the main tune, and the noise in his ears gradually weakened. The entire camp became quiet, and the only sound was the occasional sound of the footsteps of soldiers patrolling.

until--

There was a clear shout, and the voice was a little annoyed, "Who told you to sleep here?"

Han Yan felt a pain in his head, as if he was kicked hard. When he opened his eyes, he saw the candlelight igniting, and a spark burst out from time to time, pulling the girl's shadow on the ground for a long time, making the outline impossible to see clearly.

I looked up with my head covered, first of all, there were the beautiful and upright shoes hidden under my skirt, petite and cute, then the gorgeous princess Hanfu, and then it was as flat as an airport... and the cheeks that were ashamed and angry as if they were angry.

"You kick me?" Han Yan felt that this girl was simply inexplicable, and a fire broke out in his heart. I haven't been stepped on by anyone even though I've been so old. Today I'm in the hands of you, a little girl.

Chen Ajiao put her hands on her hips and exuded a tough spirit. It seemed that Han Yan had occupied her place when she slept here, "You are the one who kicked you, who told you to sleep here?

"What does it have to do with you when I sleep here?" He rubbed his head, lifted up the quilt, and simply covered his pajamas. He did not act like an exposure maniac, so he slowly started to wear clothes and was about to go home, not wanting to have any interaction with this savage girl.

"Dog slave, how dare you contradict me?"

Chen Ajiao couldn't believe that she was the future queen, and Han Yan was just the smallest descendant of the princes in the fiefdom. The rumored flatterer was despised by the people and scholars in the world. She could only flatter and flatter her. She had such a huge gap with her status and dared to contradict the queen. Who gave you the courage?

Han Yan was also stunned. He was confused just now. Then he remembered that this was the ancient Han Dynasty. It was of strict hierarchy, noble and humbleness. His tone became softer, "I am the same brothers and sisters as the crown prince. I have never seen me in the prince's uterus for many years. It is a common thing to sleep here."

"Pay attention to your identity. You are just a student boy. How can you be qualified to have a bed with the Supreme One in the future?"

"How can there be so many things between brothers?" Han Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense. When he put on his clothes, he shook his dizzy head. He didn't want to be as knowledgeable as Chen Ajiao, so he was about to go back to the prince's uterus.

"You are brave, you are worthy of being brothers with Brother Liu Che?" Chen Ajiao's tender face showed an expression that she shouldn't have at this age. It was contempt and disdain, and condescending contempt. This expression made Han Yan's eyes look more and more disgusting. She was so young and ungrateful, so she was so ungrateful. How could she look like a mother in the world?

But Han Yan would not do anything to confront Chen Ajiao in person. With his current status, he is far from comparable to the eldest princess Liu Piao. Offending others is a dead end, so he can only endure, wait, and accumulate strength.

After thinking about this in an instant, Han Yan stopped his temper, forcibly suppressed his anger, looked like he greeted him with a smile, raised his hand and forehead, saluted Chen Ajiao respectfully, "It was Han Yan's mistake. The crown prince is the supreme future. Naturally, I am not qualified to be brothers and sisters to him. I will definitely pay attention to my status in the future. You are the queen. Yesterday, the crown prince wrote "The Goddess Fu" for you. I must be interested in you. I hope the queen will take care of her in the future. Han Yan will be the leader of the horse. I will do whatever you say."

The sudden change caught Chen Ajiao off guard. She couldn't figure out how Han Yan turned so quickly, but with her age and scheming, she couldn't notice that "a tiger biting doesn't scream". She just felt happy that she was being praised, and her little head was slightly raised. She nodded with satisfaction, indicating that you were very enlightened and said domineeringly: "Then you will be my slave in the future. You must report Brother Liu Che's whereabouts to me in time. Have you heard it?"

"Here."

Han Yan still lowered his head, the dawn wind blew the curtain roaring, and the fiery red candlelight swayed, stretching his reflection infinitely, shaking like a ghost.

...

Chen Ajiao is just a child in her teens. Han Yan traveled through his life experience and thought state in his first thirties. In fact, he should not be as knowledgeable as a child. However, some people who don’t like him are not happy. If they don’t teach her a lesson, they will bully you even more in the future.

However, with your own strength, it’s good to be so good to remember such a person in your heart.

From that moment when he was inferior and humble, Han Yan became more aware of the cruelty of the Han Dynasty. The system in the feudal era had no human rights, and he did not talk about self-esteem... useless.

He returned to the prince's uterus in a daze, and the carriage was bumpy all the way, making him want to vomit.

Han Erdan has also come back, and has more enthusiasm and enthusiasm than usual, and has a look of visible enthusiasm and enthusiasm. He is both hot water and tea, making Xier helpless.

He was invited to take the pulse of the imperial physician and grabbed a few medicines. Han Yan fell to bed and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!