MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 287 , the loss outweighs the gain (2 more)

  Chapter 287, The gain outweighs the loss (2 more)

   "Why doesn't the prince win over directly?"

   "That day the king tried a bit, but he refused."

  Prince Gong took a deep breath, "He's just a fool, he doesn't know how to change things."

   "This king also wants to sharpen him well. If he can be used by this king at that time, he will definitely be invincible."

   How many people in this world can single-handedly kill a tiger?

  This requires not only strength, but also cleverness and composure.

  In addition to this year, he has not been idle.

   Work hard to read and write, practice martial arts to strengthen your body.

   That day I looked at people still a little sluggish, but still restrained.

   For a person like this, he has to hold him in his hand no matter what to feel at ease.

  If you go to Beijing and join the emperor...

  Prince Gong let out a deep breath.

  As long as Heng Yi stands out, it will definitely be the biggest stumbling block on his way to the north.

  He just felt that as long as Heng Yi was given a certain amount of time, he would definitely become a world champion.

  If people like this can’t get…

   must be destroyed before he grows up.

   "Is the prince worrying too much?"

  Prince Gong glanced at his staff, and called out two hidden guards, "You go to Heng Mansion to assassinate Heng Yi."

   "If you miss a hit, retreat immediately."

"Yes."

Late at night.

  Han Qiao slept on the inside of the bed, and Ayao was next to her.

  Heng Yi sleeps on the outermost, wide bed, he sleeps very little, and there is still one person lying between A Yao and him, he dare not sleep too far, for fear of turning over and pressing the child.

  When he heard a slight noise, the sleeping business instantly opened his eyes.

  Sit up and push Han Qiao.

"Um?"

   "Hush..."

  Han Qiao, who was in a daze at first, woke up instantly.

  Heng Yi had already taken the knife and opened the door to leave the house, fighting with two men in black who had just landed in the courtyard.

   One-on-two, he didn't lose the wind at all, and even gained the upper hand, ready to deal a fatal blow to the two assassins at any time.

   Hearing someone approaching, the two assassins dropped smoke bombs and fled.

   "Brother."

  Bai Cha came over with a long sword in hand.

   "No need to chase, I know who it is."

   "..."

  Bai Cha was stunned.

  Heng Yi entered the house with a big knife.

  Walking in the mountains and forests, he can use the various breaths in the wind to deduce which direction has prey.

   Naturally, he could also know who the two assassins were through the breath on his body.

  Send Han Qiao to Prince Gong's Mansion that day.

  When Prince Gong approached him, the people around him had this kind of breath.

   Very faint, very faint, but he could smell it.

   "Whose people?"

   "Prince Gong."

   "..."

   For a while, Baicha was silent.

  Han Qiao, who had put on her clothes and loose hair, also paused when she heard it.

   "What does Prince Gong mean?"

  They can't figure it out.

  If you want to kill Heng Yi, why only send two people?

   At least forty or fifty people are needed to hit with one blow.

   "Trying? Why?" Han Qiao murmured.

  Baicha and Heng Yi don't know much about it either.

  Heng Yi calmed down a lot, "We'll see at the Yamen tomorrow."

  Now that I think about it so much, I can't figure it out.

   "Rest earlier."

  Bai Cha got up and left.

  Walking outside and seeing Jianing leaving with a scimitar, Baicha called out, "Carrian?"

  Carrian stopped, looked at Bai Cha and frowned, "Is there something wrong?"

"fine."

   "It's okay, I'm going back to sleep." Carrian finished speaking impatiently, and walked away.

  Bai Cha looked at Jianing's back and chuckled softly.

   is a proud girl.

  But there is also the capital of arrogance.

  After all, Carrian's martial arts skills are really not bad.

  Han Qiao was assassinated before she was too fat and heart-warming, and soon fell asleep.

  He stretched out his hand and gently patted A Yao who was sleeping obediently after eating and drinking.

  She said to Heng Yi, "Prince Gong is not a good lord."

  If it's just a simple temptation, then send someone to assassinate him, no wonder.

   "I understand, I will not rely on him."

  Prince Gong probably never dreamed of it, but just to prove to his staff that Heng Yi was capable, he sent someone to assassinate and test him, so he pushed him out.

  Early the next morning, Heng Yi got up early to fight in the yard, washed up and had breakfast.

   Before leaving, go to the dormitory to kiss his wife and children.

  Han Qiao got up slowly, putting on dark circles under her eyes and tidying up Heng Yi's clothes.

  Heng Yi's heart ached when he saw it.

   "Don't do anything today, just sleep well later."

  He rubbed Han Qiao's hair distressedly.

   "Enen." Han Qiao replied listlessly.

   "You too, work hard in the yamen, if they want you to treat them, don't be stingy, take them to a fast food restaurant, and send someone back to tell you."

   "Drink less alcohol."

"be careful."

  Speaking, Han Qiao fell on tiptoe and kissed Heng Yi.

  Heng Yi's heart was soft, and he hugged Han Qiao and kissed her hard. Seeing that her eyes were confused and foggy, his heart was even softer.

  Hold her and sit by the bed, "Eat something before going to sleep, I'm leaving."

  He was afraid that if he didn't leave again, he wouldn't be able to leave.

   On the first day of my errand, I can't eat it.

  Heng Yi's way to the yamen is a carriage ride, and when he arrives at the yamen, the yamen guard at the gate recognizes his unfamiliar face at a glance, and calls him enthusiastically, "Hurry up, Hurry up."

"morning."

"morning."

  After Heng Yi entered the Yamen, he was immediately taken to report.

  By the way, take the clothes of the catcher.

  The person who led the way was very polite, and asked him if he planned to follow any headhunters?

   "I don't even recognize it, isn't this arranged by the superior?"

   "Then your wishes are also very important. Several head catchers have different temperaments. If you follow the wrong person, you will suffer a lot."

  Heng Yi instantly understood that this should be someone who is a head catcher.

  He showed hesitation, pulled people back and asked in a low voice, "What kind of personality do you have?"

"Wu Butou is bold and never greedy for the credit of his subordinates. Zheng Butou is highly skilled in martial arts, and he is not stingy in teaching his subordinates. Chen Butou has a keen mind and excellent ability to solve cases. Ma Butou..., his wife's sister She is the magistrate's concubine, very favored, but he is very..."

  So this is for Heng Yi to choose two of the other three.

   These three are definitely not the same master.

   "Let's listen to the arrangements from above."

   "Then you must ask God to bless you, don't give it to Ma Butou, because he has no skills, he is the most greedy for merit, and he will make the people below him honor him."

   "Then if I want to choose another head catcher, should I pay for it?"

   "That must be stuffed, ten taels."

  Heng Yi looked at the yamen servant leading the way in front of him.

   Not too sure, who he wants to choose.

   "Silver is a trivial matter." Heng Yi said.

   "Then I suggest that you choose Wu catcher and Zheng catcher. Both of them are excellent in martial arts, and Zheng catcher is even better."

  Heng Yi thought for a while, "I might choose Zheng Butou."

   "Why?"

   "He is very skilled in martial arts, I want to learn martial arts from him."

  This is also Heng Yi's sincere words.

   Of course, no matter who Zheng Butou is, it is well known that he wants to learn martial arts.

   "Hurry up, you have to cover your brothers from now on."

   It's just that Heng Yi paid for some money.

   Several headhunters are for Heng Yi, and they are also arguing red-faced...

  (end of this chapter)