Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

Jiaxing blushed a little, but still pulled Lu Lin to introduce to them: "Father, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, this is Lu Lin."

King Han and King Zhao looked at each other, and then looked Lu Lin up and down: "I know, Mr. Lu, oh no, it's Lord Lu, who doesn't know him."

"That's right, Prince, I heard that this Lord Lu almost became our younger brother." Zhao Wang also joined the cynic camp.

"But it's all right now. With such a talent, he is accepted as a good son-in-law by the crown prince. The crown prince doesn't have to worry about it in the future."

The prince didn't know that they were mocking him, but he still smiled and said: "Second brother, third brother, what are you talking about, he is my son-in-law, isn't he also your son-in-law?"

"You grew up watching Jiaxing, and Jiaxing treats you the same as my father."

Jiaxing quickly echoed, "Yes, Second Uncle and Third Uncle, Jiaxing will definitely be filial to you in the future."

Han Wang Zhao Wang was very upset at first, but their father actually wanted to recognize Lu Lin as his son when they were not around.

Fortunately, he didn't recognize it, otherwise there would be another contender for the throne in the future.

And this competitor is much stronger than the prince, so it's hard to deal with.

But being teased by Jiaxing made such a joke, the unpleasant mood also disappeared, and he still did not forget to tease her: "Hey, listen to the prince, you are not married yet, so you want to be filial to us."

"Sure enough, it's a female university that doesn't want to stay."

Jiaxing blushed at what they said, and said coquettishly, "Second Uncle."

"Okay, okay, Second Uncle won't tease you anymore, go play with your little Ruyi Langjun."

Jiaxing snorted at them and dragged Lu Lin to leave.

But Lu Lin didn't move. Instead, he looked at the emperor who was still sitting on a high position in the distance. At this moment, Hu Shanxiang was standing next to him. They didn't know what they were talking about, and they seemed very happy.

Seeing that Lu Lin was not moving, the eyes of several people also followed.

It happened that the old man was chatting with Hu Shanxiang, and suddenly saw the old man stumbled backwards, and then covered his left shoulder with one hand.

Before they could figure out what was going on, Hu Shanxiang suddenly opened his arms and stood in front of the old man.

The next second, she also fell backwards.

Immediately, the imperial guards drew their swords and stood in front of the old man, shouting loudly.

"There are assassins."

"Catch the assassin."

Fan Zhong rushed into the crowd first, and seemed to have locked the direction of the assassin.

Seeing this, the three brothers turned pale with fright, the wine glass in their hands fell to the ground with a "bang", and then rushed towards the old man as if flying.

Loud shouts in unison.

"father."

At this time, the crowd was already in chaos, and everyone couldn't care less about the performance and appreciation. They dropped what they had in their hands and fled around, for fear of being accidentally injured by the assassin.

The second child and the third child fought against the crowd, struggled to open a passage, and rushed towards the emperor.

The crown prince was bulky, but he still rushed towards the emperor with all his strength, his eyes full of worry.

Lu Lin pulled Jiaxing aside, fearing that she would be accidentally injured by the crowd running around.

"Grandpa, my grandpa..."

Jiaxing was so nervous that he wanted to run over, but was pulled back by Lu Lin.

"Don't worry, the first dart hit the shoulder, and the second dart was blocked by Miss Hu. Your grandfather will be fine."

Only then did Jiaxing feel relieved, but he still wanted to go and have a look as soon as possible.

The assassin took advantage of the crowd's escape and sneaked in, trying to take the opportunity to escape, but Fan Zhong chased after him, so the two started fighting in the crowd.

The man was physically strong, and he was a head taller than Fan Zhong. Fan Zhong was not his opponent at all, and was kicked to the ground by the opponent.

Then a dart appeared in his hand again, aimed at Fan Zhong's heart and was about to shoot it.

Chapter 249

Fan Zhong's eyes were sharp, and he spotted the assassin from the crowd with one glance, and the two wrestled together.

However, no matter in terms of physique or strength, he was obviously not the assassin's opponent. He fell to the ground twice, and the assassin took out a dart in his hand and shot it at his heart.

Lu Lin kept looking at them, so he immediately picked up the wine glass in his hand and smashed it over.

But after hearing a "bang", the wine glass fell to the ground with a dart stuck in it.

Fan Zhong took a closer look, the dart is so sharp, as long as it is pierced into a person, it cannot be pierced through.

so close!

Fan Zhong broke out in a cold sweat, but when he saw the assassin turned around and wanted to run, he jumped up without saying a word, and chased after him again.

At this moment, after the other imperial guards sent the emperor away, they immediately rushed to support.

The King of Han commanded the people to evacuate the crowd while searching for the assassins.

Soon the banquet was emptied, and the rest was a mess.

Only then did Lu Lin bring Jiaxing out, and King Zhao frowned naturally when he saw them.

He glanced at Lu Lin up and down, and said, "Master Lu, you are hiding well."

Anyone who is not an idiot knows that he is mocking Lu Lin, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and will hide like a turtle when things happen.

Jiaxing was a little aggrieved, and just wanted to excuse Lu Lin, but was dragged back by Lu Lin.

He smiled and said, "I'm not good at martial arts, I'm afraid of getting in the way."

Upon hearing this, King Zhao snorted coldly, stopped talking, and led his troops to arrest the assassin.

Jiaxing snorted at his back, damn it.

"By the way, let's go see Grandpa first."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Lu Lin to rush over.

By the time they arrived, the emperor had already rested on the dragon chair and changed into clothes, and the maid was bringing out the water basin with blood after the joy.

The imperial physician ordered: "Your Majesty, the wound is a little deep, but it does not hurt the vitals. Apply medicine every day, and do not touch cold water. It will heal in a few days."