Chapter 273: The prince’s heroic figure is heroic and Qin Yutian’s mastiff’s mouth robs food

The Book of Songs says: "The phoenix sings, on the high hills, and the sycamore trees grow, on the morning sun." Therefore, the Zongzheng Mansion planted sycamore trees on Yanqing Street, the central area where the clans lived, which means "planting tung trees to attract phoenixes", so that the Qin family can produce more talented people.

In more than ten years, the Qin family has not yet nurtured a pillar of talent, but the sycamore trees on both sides of the avenue have become timber. The straight trunks, seven or eight feet tall, have lush leaves and deep roots. In summer, they can be connected into a stretch of green shade to protect the relatives of the trees and crickets.

But after Mid-Autumn Festival, the palm-sized heart-shaped leaves on the trees began to fall down. The clans were lazy to clean, and the fallen leaves were piled up day after day, and now they could no longer see the original appearance of Yanqing Street.

A strong wind blew, rolling up the yellow leaves on the ground, and the people in the field were dazzled for a moment. In the chaos, people were shocked to find that the two East Palace guards who were executing the execution also fell into the dust along with the yellow leaves.

"Protect Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Zhonglikan, who had been promoted to commander of the Eastern Palace, shouted loudly, and dozens of guards wearing bright yellow armor surrounded the crown prince in the center, harnessed his sword and shield, and looked around vigilantly.

Looking at the sharp arrows inserted into the throats of the two guards on the ground, the prince was extremely angry. This was a naked provocation to the crown prince of a country! It was absolutely unforgivable!

If it was normal, it would be fine, but today's prince's man! He suddenly turned his face to the direction of the crossbow arrow, and wanted to see who had eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard, and dared to flirt with the prince's tiger beard...

But I saw a group of knights with black armored black horses slowly walking towards the corner of the street. These knights were wearing the same black hideous mask, holding a crossbow in one hand and a round shield in the other, as if they were a Knight of Death crawling out of hell.

As soon as this team of knights appeared, everyone on the street couldn't help but shrink their necks, and the surrounding environment seemed to be much colder. Especially when they saw the young king wearing a scarlet cloak and a cold face like ice in the center, they shivered.

Seeing that the crossbow in Qin Lei's hand was still in a shooting posture, the prince's pupils shrank slightly. He could not have imagined that the two guards were actually shot by Qin Lei. His throat trembled slightly. He smelled the scent of blood and felt a little dry in his mouth. The bloodiness obtained by the erection could not last long and could not be put on the table.

Before the person arrived, he killed someone to establish his authority, and in the blink of an eye, he dispelled the prince's arrogant arrogance. Qin Lei then instigated the war horse and slowly stepped forward. Every time the horse's hooves fell, they would shake a little yellow leaves, which would make everyone's hearts tuggle.

The crown prince of the Qin Dynasty stood on the ground, looking at his younger brother who was walking slowly from afar with a horse running away from a distance. The coldness came from the taming stick in his hand, which finally made him overcome the faint fear that arises from the bottom of his heart, raised his head, and looked at his fifth brother expressionlessly.

Although Qin Lei's face was still as cold as ice, he quickly changed his mind. He didn't know why the Prince Wen Dianshui suddenly had a blister today? Perhaps the prince also realized that it was the last time to kill him. Once the clan soldiers formed an army, unless his second son inherited the throne, he would no longer be able to shake his position.

After a moment of silence, Qin Lei spoke first, but not to the prince, but to the clans watching on both sides of the street: "It's all gone, it's time to go back and hang up the horse." Although the voice was not loud, the clan men and women who were scared by blood were about to turn around and go back as if they heard the sound of immortals.

"Stop." The prince still looked at Qin Lei without any expression and said lightly.

The men and women of the clan had to stand down again. Compared with the fifth prince, it was more effective if it was the prince.

Although there were countless people on the street, no sound was heard. Everything became the background of the Tian brothers. Everyone held their breath and watched the two high men's contest quietly.

The prince swept his eyes with his eyes. Seeing that the clans were standing down obediently, he gradually smiled and said in a warm voice: "Fifth brother, it seems that if it is my brother, it is more effective."

Qin Lei sneered, looked at the inexplicably energetic prince, and said quietly: "I just want you to be less embarrassing," and chuckled, "Actually, this is good, it's rare to have a fight with the prince. If the audience doesn't watch it, it would be a big regret."

The prince's face twitched, and he smiled warmly, "Don't forget that Yu Gong, I am your crown prince, Yu Min, I am your second brother, everyone in the world can watch it, but the fifth brother should think twice before doing it."

Qin Lei smiled slightly and said softly: "When I first came back from the south, I once said that as long as you explain the matter of helping others murder my younger brother, I will still be your younger brother." The big hat was slammed on the prince's head.

That matter is unexplainable. The prince did not expect Qin Lei to escape safely from the blood killer, so he did not consider the way out, so the crack between the two brothers could not heal at all.

The prince frowned slightly and said, "Are you going to disagree with me, the second brother?"

Qin Lei reached out to touch the shiny mane of the war horse, and said with a smile: "I will never say that." It means I will do this.

A sad expression flashed on the prince's face and said a stern voice: "The flesh and blood relationship between our brothers has been cut off like this?" The sadness of a crown prince was enough to make rain in the middle.

Qin Lei knew that the prince was a tough plan, and his purpose was nothing more than to push him to the moral depression of ruthlessness and ignoring his brother's morality. He couldn't help but smile in his heart: 'I can't move if you change thousands of times." With a smile, he said with a clear voice: "It's the same thing. As long as the second brother explains to me, why did I help outsiders murder me, I will still be my original brother." The conversation between the two returned to the starting point.

When the prince saw Qin Lei tossing and turning, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: 'Will you not say something fresh?' But as long as he couldn't answer, he could not make any comments on brotherly ties, so he had to cough and go over perfunctorily: "Since you don't want to talk about human relations with this palace, then follow the eunuch Xiao Dezhang around him, and said, "How should the prince treat the crown prince when he sees the crown prince?"

Xiao De Zhang bowed his waist like a shrimp and said to the prince: "Reply to the words of the prince, the prince should perform the rituals of the king and ministers, and gave the grand ceremony three times." As he said that, he looked at Qin Lei and smiled and said: "I am afraid that those who dare to ride on a horse and talk to the crown prince of a country will never have ever seen it."

The sound was sharp and harsh, which made Qin Lei very unhappy. He raised his hand and shot it over. Before Xiao De Zhang could react, the eunuch crown on his head disappeared without a trace and his hair immediately fell off. Only then did Xiao De Zhang realize that he had just passed by Yan Luo, his legs shaking like a sieve. Finally, under Qin Lei's sharp blade-like gaze, he knelt down with a thud.

Qin Lei spat contemptuously: "You don't even look at the occasion and you'll bark around, and you'll shoot your dog's head next time!"

"Enough!" The prince finally broke out and secretly shouted in his heart: 'Qin Ting's good looks, if he is a man, he will hold on for a hundred breaths, so that they know that men who can attack and suffer are different.' Thinking of this, the prince raised the green bamboo stick in his hand and shouted roughly: "Qin Lei, you are too arrogant! You dare to despise the dignity of this palace several times! Do you know what this is?"

Qin Lei looked at the 'dog beat stick' and narrowed his eyes and said, "Take a reverse stick."

The corner of the prince's mouth was slightly raised and said coldly: "There are three ways to tame the rebellious sticks for the royal family, one does not hit the elders; two does not hit the old man; three does not hit the pregnant woman. All of them can be beaten." As he said that, he shook the green bamboo stick and said in the manly voice: "Get off the horse immediately, otherwise you will eat the stick!" The prince predicted that Qin Lei would not despise the clan rules, otherwise his main position would become a decoration.

Qin Lei did turn over and get off the horse, but his face was still relaxed and freehand, as if he was going on an outing.

The clans watching on the side were very conflicted. They originally supported the prince, but when they saw the taming of the reverse stick, they couldn't help but stand on the side of the sect, secretly hoping that he could resist the bamboo stick. People's hearts are so strange that they can't help but sympathize with the weak, especially the weak who are almost powerless to resist.

But the prince obviously would not sympathize with Qin Lei. He wanted to take this opportunity to make Qin Lei's dignity fall, his reputation ruined, and he was defeated. From then on, he retreated to himself.

"Get closer!" The prince separated the guards who were waiting for him. He did not believe that Qin Lei dared to attack him. No matter how tough he was, as long as he dared to blatantly hurt his brother, his virtue would be deficient and he would have no place in this world. So even if Qin Lei shot and killed his guard, he was not worried that Wen Mingli's incident would happen again.

Qin Lei's right hand on the hilt of the sword suddenly raised, and the guards of the East Palace immediately pulled the knife and pulled the bow nervously, but found that he just grabbed the slightly crooked cloak and squirted backwards. The scarlet cloak bulged in the wind, coupled with his sharp eagle-like eyes, his face as sharp as an axe, and his erect figure as a javelin, was indeed... very cool.

The situation was at a disadvantage, but Qin Lei's momentum became even stronger, as if he was the winner.

Even on the opposite side, the guards of the Eastern Palace had to admit that the Fifth Master was indeed more manly than the Prince, no matter from any aspect.

This is also the most unhappy thing about the prince, especially after he became a man.

Qin Lei's hand was held back onto the hilt of the sword again, and took a step with a smile. With a "boom", the black guards behind him followed suit one step.

"I only let you come here!" The prince's voice sounded a little arrogant. He thought this would be more manly, but he didn't know that it made him look more like a villain in the hearts of all the relatives.

Qin Lei raised his left hand, and the black guards stopped in unison, but raised the crossbow in their hands and aimed at everyone in the field.

Qin Lei moved forward step by step, getting farther and farther away from the black-clothed guards. In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the East Palace Guards and the Prince Guards in bright yellow armor. He smiled like a flower, and the East Palace Guards separated and made way.

Qin Lei nodded slightly, stepped into the East Palace guards and stopped until a foot in front of the prince. People in the distance suddenly discovered that the group of East Palace guards and Prince Guards surrounding the two His Highnesses formed a huge bright yellow chrysanthemum.

And the stamen is red and black.

The prince looked at his handsome brother, and couldn't help but sigh. Only more than a year ago, he was a little prisoner who had just returned to China and had a confused look on his face. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Qin Lei's face carefully, hoping to find out even a trace of his original tenderness, but suddenly found that his younger brother, who was half a head shorter than him a year ago, actually needed to look up to him.

He raised his chin and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Acknowledge your mistake to me, and everything will be the same."

Qin Lei lowered his head slightly, smiled calmly, and said softly: "Why?"

"What's the reason?" the prince asked with a smile. The two were only one foot away, and Qin Lei could even see the prince's eyes.

"Why are you so impatient? You know the current situation of our Qin family." Qin Lei said softly. If he wasn't in a bad mood, he would definitely ask his second brother, have you been very angry recently?

When the prince heard this, his face became a little ugly, and his voice was no longer so soft. He seemed to be directly brought out from the ice cellar: "Although the second brother is a little softer, he is not a fool. If he doesn't do anything, it will be a decoration." As he said that, he leaned closer and lowered his voice: "You are flirting with the boss, do you think I don't know? You are hooking up with the third and fourth brothers, do you think I don't know? You flatter your father and the emperor and grandmother everywhere, do you think I don't know? If you don't have any ill-behaved, why do you have to do this...?" This was the first time he put Qin Lei in the position of a competitor.

Qin Lei found that the prince had indeed risen recently, not only had eye bores but also bad breath. He smiled and turned his head a little wider, not to smell the breath of the second brother, and said softly: "The eldest brother, the third brother, the fourth brother, is my brother, so that is not called hookup, friendship; the father and the emperor and grandmother are my father and grandmother, so that is not called flattery and filial piety. I don't know where my younger brother's despise begins, and why the world in the second brother's eyes is so...evil?" Perhaps in the eyes of every crown prince, too outstanding brothers are a threat.

The prince then realized that Qin Lei's words were so good that he could not blame Wen Lao Er for saying that he was a 'mountain bamboo shoot'. He couldn't help but say a little annoyed: "Don't talk about it again. Now I am a knife and a fish. You should bow your head, otherwise..." As he said that, he raised the green stick and said coldly, "If you beat this taming stick, you will be completely disappointed!"

Qin Lei stared at the green stick for a while and suddenly let out a refreshing smile. The audience around him were puzzled and thought to himself: "Are you crazy, this man?"

The prince looked at Qin Lei with a mocking look on his face and said softly: "Don't act, I know you are an acting player." After saying that, he suddenly thought that Qin Lei would teach him this word... 'We can sit together to have tea and chat at that time', and the prince thought of it a little sadly.

But this thought passed by faster than a meteor, and disappeared without a trace in a flash. Or one day many years later, he would think of this meteor again, but it would never be now.

It took Qin Lei to stop laughing for a long time, but he still said with a smile: "I remember an allusion."

The prince said funnyly: "I didn't expect you could tell allusions, but you have to listen to them." This is the biggest reason why literati misunderstood things: they are too slow, very slow.

Qin Lei nodded and smiled, "In ancient times, there was a big gang with the gang leader's surname Huang. Once, her gang leader's token, Bizhu stick, was lost. After searching for a long time, she found that she had been stolen by a man surnamed Yang."

The prince thought to himself, how could this guy tell a story like the sugar cane you chewed once, it was extremely boring, but the patient nature he developed in his years of career No. 0 did not interrupt him.

Qin Lei narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "The Huang Gang Master asked Mr. Yang for duel, but he took the stick with one move. Does the second brother know which move she used?"

"What trick?" the prince asked without shame.

"Snatch food from the mastiff's mouth." Qin Lei's smile became even stronger, "Do you know what this word means?"

"Ah? That's it..." The prince had never heard of this word. He was about to fall into deep thought, but he saw Qin Lei's right hand suddenly stretching out, and his middle finger pointed his eyes straight into his eyes.

The prince was shocked and subconsciously wanted to block the stick, but he was still one step late and was stabbed by Qin Lei. The prince immediately felt the darkness in front of him, screamed, threw away the stick, covered his eyes, squatted on the ground and started to wail.

The stick happened to fall into Qin Lei's left hand, and he said with a strange look on his face: "This is the mastiff's mouth to seize food." After thinking about it carefully, the Huang Gang Master seemed to have not poked Mr. Yang's eyes at that time. 'But I am not a master, so some mistakes are understandable.' Qin Lei comforted himself.
Chapter completed!