Su Qi was shouting there, and Han Feng wanted to shut his mouth. Prince Rui gave a sharp shout and swung his sword as sharply as the wind.
"Arrogant kid! I will definitely teach you a lesson today!"
He still respects the old and loves the young. Is he that old?
Prince Rui promised his wife yesterday that she would practice martial arts and live longer, but Su Qi complained a lot today, which made him very angry.
The sword has no eyes, and the black sword is approaching with strong wind, and Han Feng has no choice but to fight.
And he also knew that this was a test from his prospective father-in-law. Prince Rui had spent his entire life in the military and never wanted to see him give in. Han Feng clenched the hilt of his sword, and the fear in his heart slowly dissipated. His eyes became solemn and he faced him with his sword.
The two of them were going back and forth. Although Han Feng was not as powerful as Prince Rui, his moves were more flexible. After several rounds of the two of them, neither one took advantage.
Prince Rui's original contempt gradually turned serious. This boy is not just a faker, he is quite capable.
There are countless leaders in the capital who can take three moves from him, and Han Wulang is one of them.
Heroes cherish heroes, and Prince Rui was also aroused to fight.
Su Qi was lying on her side on the ground. She originally wanted to watch Han Feng beat the old man to pieces, but he didn't expect that the two of them were evenly matched. He was gloating over the misfortune and watching the fun, not taking it too seriously, and kept standing beside him.
"Han Wu, left, quick!"
"Old man, if you hit his bottom plate, his bottom plate will be unstable!"
"Shut up!"
During the fight between Han Feng and Prince Rui, he was distractedly looking at him. Su Qi covered her mouth and made a shut-up gesture.
The two fought for more than half an hour, but still couldn't decide the winner. In the end, Prince Rui lost his strength and threw the black knife to the ground, shaking his beard and panting.
"No fight!"
Han Feng handed over the clean water bag and hung the black knife back on the shelf. Although his expression was still cold, his words were sincere.
"Uncle's sword is still young, Han Feng is better because he is young and powerful."
Su Qi had never seen him look so humble before. During their usual sparring sessions, Han Feng wished he could beat the shit out of him. He begged for mercy many times, but Han Wu never showed mercy.
Where does this old man come from?
Su Qi didn't have much eyesight. He didn't know Prince Rui. In addition, Prince Rui came to see Han Feng for a martial arts competition today and was wearing old clothes. It was normal that Su Qi didn't guess his identity.
"Han Wu, do you know this old man? Who does he belong to?"
Han Feng glanced sideways at him, already thinking of breaking up the relationship.
"Prince Rui."
"Prince Rui? Which Prince Rui?"
Han Feng whispered in his ear. Su Qi didn't react for a moment and shouted loudly. Han Feng had the idea of kicking him away.
"Hmph! How many Prince Rui are there in the capital?"
Prince Rui took a sip of water and stood opposite the two of them with his hands on his hips, his head tilted up and his nostrils pointed upward, glaring at Su Qi angrily.
This kid is worse than Han Wu!
Because of Su Qi's comparison, Prince Rui was quite pleased with Han Feng.
After hearing Prince Rui's words, Su Qike finally came to his senses. He slapped his forehead and looked like he suddenly understood.
"Oh, it's not your father-in-law, is it? Oh, this is really a stranger's acquaintance. It's because of my poor eyesight that I didn't recognize you. I didn't expect that the legendary old foodie Prince Rui turned out to be a powerful martial artist.
, junior admires me!"
He just didn't know what to say, even the old foodie would talk outside. Han Feng stretched out his foot and kicked him secretly, for fear that he would say the wrong thing again.
"Old foodie? Haha! It seems that this young man is a mute, so there is no harm in talking less."
If Zhao Mingzhen married a husband like Su Qi, he would definitely disagree, but after meeting Han Feng today, even if Prince Rui didn't want to admit it anymore, he had to admit that Han Wulang was a good husband.
He has good looks, good martial arts, and a reputation for success. He is quiet and reliable, and he is neither humble nor overbearing. He is barely worthy of his family Mingzhen.
"Treat Mingzhen well from now on, otherwise even if I am too old to move, I will still have to chase you for two miles with a knife!"
Han Feng was flattered. Did Prince Rui agree with him?
"Don't worry, Mingzhen is more important to me than myself. Han Feng is willing to swear on his life that he will treat her wholeheartedly in this life and will never let her be wronged!"
"Hmph! If you don't know how to talk with your mouth, I will keep an eye on you from now on to see if you can do it!"
Prince Rui was already very satisfied, but he would never let him find out so easily. What if he drifted away?
After coming out of the martial arts training ground, Prince Rui's worries for the past few days were basically over. He did not return home, but turned around and went to the restaurant.
After being worried and scared for so many days, he had to drink some wine to make up for it.
As soon as the person left, Su Qi came up to him humbly, looked at Han Feng's sword-holding hand and said.
"You were very nervous just now. It was the first time you met my father-in-law, and you still got a knock on the door. Tsk tsk, this Prince Rui has such a bad temper. As expected, County Master Mingzhen is not easy to marry!"
This also sounded the alarm for him. In the future, he would never marry a young lady from a military general's family. He was afraid that he would not be able to defeat his father-in-law and brother-in-law, which would be too embarrassing.
Moreover, he himself is just a swordsman and swordsman all day long. It is better to find a quieter wife for him to protect her.
Su Qi had a pretty good idea here. Han Feng had no temper at all towards his useless friend, so he bypassed him and left the martial arts training ground.
Shen Yanqing sent him a letter. Tomorrow they will meet in the imperial garden. Thinking of meeting Zhao Mingzhen tomorrow, Han Feng was excited. He went out early today to go shopping on the street and buy some gifts for her.
Han Wulang, who has been widowed for many years, now has his old house on fire. He thinks about his wife every day and wants to buy everything he sees.
After they got married, they no longer lived in the Han family. Han Lin gave them the house next to them as their new house. Han Feng has been cleaning up the new house these days.
He had already figured out Zhao Mingzhen's preferences carefully. With the help of two good sisters, Jiang Miao and Xu Zilan, everything in the new house was arranged according to Zhao Mingzhen's preferences.
What he went to buy today were flowers.
Zhao Mingzhen likes roses, but the flowers are beautiful but easy to wither. Han Feng built a glass greenhouse in the yard and planted roses specially for her. He cultivated the seeds in it personally. When the flowers bloom next spring, Mingzhen can marry
Came in.
Thinking of this, he was already looking forward to next year.
When the time comes, he will not only be in this family, but also have loved ones by his side, and his life will seem to have hope.
Han Feng smiled and bought all the red roses from the flower shop. Jiang Miao wrote a letter to him about how to make dried flowers. He tried it a few days ago and has made several dried roses. Today
Just buy flowers and keep doing it.
He wanted to wait until winter and give Zhao Mingzhen a whole house of flowers so that she could have roses all year round.
