Glass Bone

Han Qianyu was no stranger to Lingyuecheng, and he could even be considered familiar with him.He was the late emperor's most beloved seventeenth prince, but he took his mother's surname. He was named the most princely prince when he was born.

The first time Han Qianyu saw him was during the winter hunt in the tenth year of Rongjing. The late emperor took the crown prince and other princes on a trip together, and several important officials in the court also brought the eldest son as companions.At that time, the eighth prince Shen Tuo, who had not yet been crowned king, didn't know why the prince didn't like it. Because his mother died young and he didn't have the protection of his mother's family, he was bullied everywhere.Since ancient times, the royal family has little family affection, the prince's clan is prominent, and the prestige among the princes is very high. Under the hint of the prince Ruoyou, several older princes deliberately made things difficult for Shen Tuo by teaching him martial arts.

Rather than making things difficult, it would be more appropriate to say it is humiliation. As the queen's son, the crown prince is unattainable and unattainable.But there is a kind of hostility towards the sixth prince who is a palace girl, which is incomprehensible to ordinary people. He always beats him intentionally or unintentionally, oppresses him, and embarrasses him.At that time, Shen Tuo was only a 15-year-old boy. He had no power, power, and helplessness, so he could only endure everywhere.

However, people are always like this, you advance and you retreat, and you can only get more and more unscrupulous bullying from repeated concessions.

That day, Shen Tuo was beaten by his brothers and fell to the ground bleeding from the corner of his mouth, unable to get up for a long time.It's not that he's not good at martial arts, it's because he doesn't dare, these people are all from prominent backgrounds, he can't provoke any one of them, why should he show off his bravery for a while, and make the already difficult life even more difficult?Everyone refused to let it go, there is a dark side in people's hearts, they like to bully the weak, but if the weak do not resist, it will be meaningless, and it will be fun to force him to bite people.

The third prince Shen Ze walked over and patted him on the shoulder. He heard a muffled groan as he had expected. He smiled and said, "So the eighth brother is so weak? It's all my fault that I didn't know how to strike. Do you want to find me?" The imperial doctor came to show you?"

Shen Tuo sat on the ground, his lips were pale, but the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, which made his originally fair face a little unexpectedly gorgeous, but his gaze was as dull as a pool of stagnant water, and he just glanced at Shen Ze lightly, brushing away the pressure on him. The hand on the shoulder said: "Thank you Brother Sanhuang for your concern, this small injury is not a problem..." However, his voice was weak and his breathing was not smooth, obviously he was seriously injured.

But the third prince refused to let him go, and what he said was more satisfying: "Since the thirteenth brother is fine, get up, just now I taught you a skill in boxing and kicking, but you still don't know how to use swords and marksmanship." It has not been checked, so how can you fight for the prince in the future?"

Everyone burst into laughter, but no one offered a helping hand under the eyes of everyone.

Han Qianyu was also among them. At that time, he was only an eight-year-old child. Knowing that these people were bullying others, he secretly ran to tell his father Han Yuanshan.

The champion Hou Han Yuanshan held a heavy army, but never stood in line to form a party, because he was upright and upright, which was highly valued by the former emperor.On weekdays, he hated bullies the most, so he followed Han Qianyu after he found out.When we arrived at the school grounds, we saw Shen Tuo had already stood up, looking embarrassed and downcast after rolling all over the ground in a brocade robe, but his eyes were quiet and surprising.Han Yuanshan frowned, and before he stepped forward, he caught a glimpse of a five or six-year-old boy standing in front of him, wearing a precious snow fox cloak, buckskin boots with a cluster of plum blossoms embroidered with silver thread, and a white jade With a straight face, long eyebrows like ink dyed richness, and awe-inspiring eyes, breathtaking.

The few princes were scattered all around and dared not come forward, they seemed to be afraid of this young boy invisibly.

Han Yuanshan looked at the man in a daze, Han Qianyu tugged at the corner of his father Han Yuanshan's clothes in a low voice: "Daddy... who is he?"

Han Yuanshan slapped him on the head, and said in a low and serious voice: "What is he, his, it's His Royal Highness, don't talk nonsense!"

The tone was surprisingly respectful.

This person is not any other prince, but His Royal Highness, Prince Yan's most beloved prince.

The prince looked embarrassed, although he was not reconciled, but he also understood that this person was something he couldn't afford to offend. The corner of his mouth twitched and he smiled, and he called out his name in favor of him: "Seventeenth brother..."

Lingyuecheng didn't look at him, but turned to Shen Tuo who was holding his chest and gasping behind him, and said, "Brother Eight Emperors said that he would copy the scriptures with me, so don't break his promise." After saying that, he walked ahead with his hands behind his back.

Although he said this to Shen Tuo, he didn't mean it for him alone. The birth mother of Lingyue City, Concubine Ling, was weak, and his dearest relative Wang Xianxiao copied scriptures and prayed for his mother every day. The reason for this is well known to everyone that the emperor favored Concubine Ling, and no one dared to stop her.

Han Qianyu huddled beside his father and watched the two people, one big and one young, drifting away, thinking to himself that this man has such an air of urinating, and he doesn't know what kind of majesty he should be in the future.Ten years after the coup, the Supreme Prince has never appeared in people's sight again. I don't know when it started. There is a rumor that he actually died in that killing, but there is no clear statement after all. But I don't want to be imprisoned in this kind of place. It's really an impermanence to play tricks on people.

He withdrew from the past, looked at the man with some melancholy, didn't know how to speak for a while, so he pretended to cough: "Cough!"

The man kept his head down and ignored him.

He said again: "His Royal Highness...does he still recognize the lower officials?"

The man still ignored him, and he didn't get frustrated when he didn't get a response. He said to himself: "I came to invite you out by order. I don't know if I can ask the prince to move..."

The man was slightly shocked when he heard the words, and finally looked up at him: "He wants to let me out?"

Han Qianyu nodded, but he was even more puzzled in his heart. What he said in his mouth should be the current emperor. Hearing what he said, it is clear that the emperor locked him here!

Lingyue City let out an oh, and there was no more to say.

Han Qianyu and the others were impatient. The emperor's oral order stated that he should go and return quickly. It was obvious that this was an urgent matter, even an urgent one. However, this person actually reacted like this when he heard that he could leave this ghost place?Could it be that he likes this place very much?Don't want to leave if you like it?

Sure enough, Ling Yuecheng said, "Go back and tell him that I won't go out..."

Han Qianyu was speechless for a while: "..."

After calming down, he sighed and said, "My lord, I'm just doing things according to the order. The emperor ordered me to let you go out, so I have to let you out. If you want to come back, you have to go and talk to me personally." The emperor said, I hope you don't make it difficult for the next official..."

Ling Yuecheng frowned slightly: "So troublesome?"

Han Qianyu nodded: "I beg your lord to be sympathetic to this official!"

Ling Yuecheng said: "Then you open the door."

Han Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had been pardoned, and signaled Yao Shun next to him to open the door with his eyes.

Yao Shun actually didn't know the identity of the person locked inside, and he was surprised when he heard the conversation between the two of them, but anyone of a certain age knew the name of the Supreme Prince.Legend has it that on the day he was born, the moonlight was shining on the city, and the seven stars were shining all over the world. The emperor personally bestowed the name "Yuecheng" and made him a prince.It's just... I just heard that he died of a serious illness seven years ago... Thinking of this, he couldn't help being shocked, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.It's just that the beads of sweat on his forehead couldn't stop rolling down. Such royal secrets are not what a small person like him should know. He couldn't help worrying about the head on his neck, and his limbs trembled more and more.

However, until Han Qianyu led his troops out of the gate of the West City Prison, he didn't say a word to him again. He watched the pedestrian go further and further away, and the secret joy in his heart became even bigger, until the pedestrian disappeared completely. , he shouted impatiently: "Come here, come here..." Several jailers huddled in the dark slowly touched over and approached him, only to hear him lower his voice pretending to be mysterious: "Do you all fucking know who Master Han led away just now..."

The horizon ahead rose to a point of golden light, but the cavalry team seemed to have not stepped out of the shadow of the West City Prison. Suddenly, in the thick shadows all over the ground, ripples appeared like the surface of water. At first it was just a small ripple, but in the end it was about to set off. The monstrous waves.The black shadow turned into a ferocious monster with its bloody mouth wide open, roaring and pounced towards Lingyue City. He was sitting in the carriage, the roof of which had been lifted, and he stared at the black shadow in front of him with a cold face. The white clothes were blown violently.

Han Qianyu and the guards had been blown to the ground long ago, and they couldn't get up anyway. He thought it was a big deal for the national teacher to ask him to bring so many guards, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration to bring the entire front office here!What is the origin of this supreme prince, who is so hateful?

Seeing that the black shadow's claws had landed on Lingyuecheng's head and were about to tear him into pieces in an instant, he struggled to stand up from the wind and sand in the sky, and drew his sword in front of Lingyuecheng. When the claw touched the blade, a white smoke appeared and disappeared. The monster roared in pain, and the hand grew out again.Ling Yuecheng glanced at his sword, and said, "Shen Tu, the Demon Slaying Sword."

Han Qianyu straightened his figure slightly. He already knew the name of this sword, Shentu. What shocked him was the word Slaying Demon Sword. He stared straight at the huge monster in front of him. Could it be... this is the legendary monster. ?