Qian Jin was angry: "Dad, how can you use such a dirty means?"

Qian Rangli snorted coldly, "jin'er, there is no war in the Xia Dynasty now, so my father taught you to be magnanimous, and the world worships heroes. But once the war starts, as a subject of the Xia Dynasty, you must wear armor to go to the battlefield. On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and surviving is a skill, Yin man, is also a means."

Qian Jin was a little angry: "Dad, this is an excuse for his indecency."

Qian Jin trained repeatedly in order to defeat his own father. It seemed that it was about to come true. Qian Rangli taught him a cruel trick. This was not to climb to the high building. The owner of the high building stretched out his hand to pull him, and kicked him down directly when he trusted him.

Qian Jin left angrily.

Qian rang Li smiled. Compared with Qian Jin's anger, he was very fast.

Training time after time, he made himself stumble again and again. After giving Qian Jin enough lessons, he gave him what he wanted to teach. He knew his son very well, and Qian Rangli didn't worry at all, because he knew that Qian Jin would figure it out.

Qian Jin went back to the yard and locked himself up. He was angry, but when he thought about it, what his father said was also very reasonable.

If there is war, who will tell you fair when it comes to the battlefield?

Whether you die or I die, there is no justice at all. What you want is life.

But think about it or angry, he is not the enemy, but his father's son, can't you let him back?

"Jin'er, can my mother come in?"

The gentle female voice interrupted Qian Jin's thoughts. His expression softened. He got up and went to open the door. He held the woman: "Mom, why are you here?"

The woman smiled and said, "your father asked me to come. He's afraid you hate him."

The woman turned and told the servant girl, "put down your things and go out. I want to talk to jin'er. Don't disturb our mother and son."

Qian Jin twitched at the corners of his mouth, "how can I hate my father?"

Qian Jin helped the woman sit down. The woman slowly opened the box and took out the steaming dishes.

Qian Jin immediately took chopsticks to eat and said, "don't worry, mom. I know my father is for my good, and I won't hate my father."

Since childhood, he has been used to it. Although Qian Rangli is not smiling, in his heart, he is the best father and a person who makes him respectful, so there is no hatred.

The woman looked at Qian Jin and gently cooked for him. Watching Qian Jin eat, Qian Jin soon ate almost. The woman reached out and patted Qian Jin on the shoulder: "jin'er, you hate."

Qian Jin was stunned: "what?"

The woman smiled: "you hate your father and want to kill him. He doesn't deserve to be a father. It's so unreasonable and doesn't deserve to be a man at all."

Qian Jin was stunned, and his eyes were blank. With the woman's voice, his eyes were stained with hate: "yes, I hate him, he should die."

The woman's voice was cold: "since you hate him so much, kill him. Anyway, he's not obedient. Killing him can eliminate the hatred in your heart."

Qian Jin was very angry. He gnashed his teeth and said, "OK, kill him, kill him."

The woman smiled briskly, "my good son, how obedient and obedient. My mother went back first and waited for your good news."

Qian jinmune nodded: "I'm my mother's good son. I don't have a father. He doesn't treat me as a son. What use do I want him to have? A useless person is better dead."

The woman smiled and nodded, "yes, yes, I'm waiting for your good news."

The woman is gone.

Qian Jin sat all the time, with fierce hatred in his eyes.

As night fell, time passed little by little. As soon as midnight arrived, he seemed to have received some order. He got up and went to the room, picked up a dagger, hid it in his sleeve, and then opened the door and went out.

The servant on duty shivered when he saw him. He immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Hello, young master."

Qian Jingen didn't care, but went directly to the main courtyard. When he got to the main courtyard, he asked the servant, "where is my father?"

The servant didn't recognize the error in his tone and said, "the master is in the study."

Qian Jin immediately walked towards the study. He opened the door and closed it after entering.

Qian Rangli was still dealing with official business, and he didn't raise his head: "jin'er is here. What's wrong with staying up so late?"

Qian Jin had come to the back of Qian Rangli, and the dagger fiercely plunged into the heart of Qian Rangli's back. His voice was cold and heartless: "come and kill you."

Qian Rangli turned around with difficulty. His eyes widened, full of pain and unbelievable: "jin'er, you -"

Qian Jin, holding a dagger in his hand, remained unmoved and continued to stab Qian rang Li.

Qian Rangli vomited blood in his mouth and said hard, "jin'er, I'm your father -"

Qian Jin is like a puppet: "what do you want? Kill you."

Qian Jin's hands were covered with blood, and Qian Rangli opened his eyes and breathed out unbelievably.

And Qian Jin, like nobody else, went straight back to the yard and slept in bed. He didn't even change his blood clothes.

The next day, he was awakened by the officers and soldiers who suddenly broke in. Qian Jin shouted angrily, "why did you break into my room?"

The visitor looked stern and showed resentment at Qian Jin: "bold Qian Jin, how dare you kill your father? Where is your father sorry for you, so that you don't hesitate to kill the killer? With such an animal's heart, I can't wait to cut thousands of knives."

Qian Jin was still a little stunned: "what are you talking about, killing your father?"

A figure rushed over and slapped Qian Jin, but she seemed to be very weak, and this slap had no strength.

Qian Jin held her: "Mom, what's the matter? What happened?"

The woman looked at Qian Jin with tears on her face and was sad and couldn't bear it: "don't call me mom. You even killed your father. What do you call my mom to do? I don't have a son like you. You are an animal. Kill your father yourself, and you're not even as good as an animal."

Qian Jin shivered all over. He saw the dried blood on his hands. He rushed away from the officers and soldiers like crazy and went towards the main courtyard.

But when he really saw the body parked in the main courtyard, he collapsed. The body with wide eyes and closed eyes was his father's body.

People retreated and looked at him with fear.

Qian Jin knelt on the ground, and his mind was blank. He hugged his head in pain: "I didn't kill my father, I didn't kill my father, I didn't, not me."

Whether he accepts this fact or not, the result of the investigation is that he, examined by the imperial doctor, looks serious. Finally, he can only say: "a person with nightmare doesn't know himself. Even if he makes a big mistake, he doesn't know. Although Prince Qian has never had nightmare, it doesn't mean he won't have it, alas..."