The servant heard what he said was awkward and for no reason, so he leaned against the window to look.

On the long street covered with ice and snow, a girl with a blue scarf wrapped in a patched jacket and a pair of blue cloth pants with cotton splashing. She was walking here step by step with a bamboo basket in her hand.

When he walked to a particularly slippery place, the seemingly weak girl stomped and stepped on a pit on the ice ground with a "bang", and then continued to walk forward.

The servant was so scared that his eyes almost fell out: "Where did this girl come from? She is so strong?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw the girl: "I don't know where it came from."

"Prince, let's go a little further and don't be seen."

"It's okay."

The girl had already walked closer while talking. She looked back and forth, then turned her eyes to the dilapidated wooden house, her eyes were like torches, and she met the other pair of eyes behind the wooden window.

"Do you want to eat quail eggs?" the girl asked loudly.

The servant suddenly opened his eyes wide: "She..."

Zhao Feng replied loudly: "The quail eggs are too small, are there any eggs?"

"It's good to eat quail eggs these days."

After saying that, she patted the mud stained on her pants and pushed open the door and entered. The light inside was dim, and only a few beams of sunlight sifted into the gaps in the wooden boards, and countless dust danced in the beam.

"I'm helping someone..." The girl spoke, but stayed on the spot after seeing the two people in the room.

Zhao Feng also looked back at her, looked up and down for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Why are you dressing like this!"

"I..." The girl looked down at her dress and blushed, then asked him, "Why are you here?"

"I'm the one you're looking for, Miss Ye."

Ye Xingyun was stunned at first, then reacted and quickly found a letter without a signature in the bamboo basket to him: "Today, in the porridge shed, an old man asked me to hand it over to you..."

"Thank you."

Zhao Feng took out the letter and looked carefully twice before looking up. Ye Xingyun quickly turned his eyes away and pretended not to look at him, but was looking at the broken house.

Zhao Feng did not expose her, but couldn't help laughing: "Can't you live in Zishan Town any longer? Have you brought your younger brothers and sisters to the capital to make a living?"

"Well..." Ye Xingyun responded to the ambiguous. Of course, she would not admit that she came to Beijing to respond to the call of the leader.

She and other martial arts people were scattered everywhere in the capital. She found a Jishantang to settle down temporarily. Because she was strong, she helped the guys in Jishantang make porridge and build a shed, and took care of the injured and sick refugees.

She used to do things and was quite skillful.

In the morning, an old man gave her a letter and asked her to go to a certain place in Dongcheng City to hand it over to someone. After that, he gave her another code to eat quail eggs.

Although mysterious, she didn't talk much about it, just ran away.

"Are they all okay now?"

Ye Xingyun was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was asking about the children's situation, and nodded and replied, "Everything is pretty good, where are you? Are you okay?"

"What do you think?" He turned around in place, as if he wanted her to see that he was not missing his arms and legs.

Seeing this, Ye Xingyun was indeed relieved and laughed from the bottom of his heart: "It's so good!"

"Miss Ye, we are really destined to be together." Zhao Feng also looked at her with a smile: "I said last time that you are in the temple and I am on the road, but you and I can meet again and again!

"

Ye Xingyun nodded, but didn't know what to say. This meeting came unexpectedly.

On the contrary, Zhao Feng stuffed the letter into the envelope and said to her, "Do you have anything else today?"

"I want to go back to Jishantang to help lift the body."

"…"

Zhao Feng swallowed and calmed down for a moment, shocked himself: "I won't carry it today. I'm going to a place tonight, so you can accompany me?"

Ye Xingyun hesitated. After all, they are now on standby for the leader at any time. If the news about the leader is coming

She didn't receive it again...

"There may be danger, please accompany me."

Hearing the word "danger", Ye Xingyun nodded heavily: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Zhao Feng's smile deepened: "I knew that Miss Ye, who is so chivalrous, would not reject me."

That night, Zhao Feng hurriedly walked in the empty alley under the cover of Ye Xingyun and the servant. Outside the alley, Meng Jun's men were searching door by door, either holding torches or holding portraits in hand, raising the people.

The family is in a state of turmoil.

Anyone who dares to make a criticism is light.

Hiding at the foot of the wall, waiting for a team of people to search, Zhao Feng said, "Meng Jun doesn't care about the people under his command, how can he kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Ye Xingyun said: "Don't all rioters like to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"Ha, you're right."

Ye Xingyun said again: "They went to Jishantang to search when they broke the city last night. This morning, they said they were looking for Zhao Feng, King Yunxiang."

"Yeah, I know."

"Who is Zhao Feng? Why did he look for him as soon as he entered Beijing?"

"Zhao Feng is me."

Ye Xingyun's body stiffened, and then slowly turned his head to look at him. The two of them were close to the wall. Even though it was pitch black around her, she could still see the teasing expression on his face.

"What? I don't look like Zhao Feng?"

Ye Xingyun shook his head slowly: "I don't look like a prince..."

"Ha!" Zhao Feng was happy.

The servant beside him whispered: "Our prince has no airs. If the girl is familiar with her, you will know!"

"How else should we be familiar with each other," Zhao Feng patted the servant: "We have been familiar with each other for more than a year!"

The servant opened his mouth in horror and then said, "It's a villain who is so rude. It turns out that he is the prince's confidante!"

Zhao Feng glanced at Ye Xingyun and saw that she had returned to her sad and joyless appearance after being shocked, and did not even say anything more and ask anything more.

"Don't talk nonsense, Miss Ye is a knight in the world."

"Oh, that's the villain's words!"

After the searching team left, they quickly entered another lane and walked forward quickly.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Who! Stop!"

The chaotic footsteps quickly approached them with the fire. Ye Xingyun pushed the servant and Zhao Feng and turned around to meet them!

She didn't bring any weapons, and she faced the team of soldiers with bare hands!

However, her fists could not match more than a dozen hands. She turned around and avoided their attacks, grabbed a spear with her backhand, and stabbed her head out quickly, and directly pierced her two stomachs.

At the same time, another spear stabbed from behind her!

Before she could return to her defense, she saw a wooden stick piercing out of the man's chest and then fell to the ground.

The servant who was following Zhao Deng smiled at Ye Xingyun, picked up the wooden sticks and firewood from someone on the ground to hold another attack, and stabbed the man's neck with his backhand. He was strong and he was a pair of people when he came up.

"

Ye Xingyun was shocked again!

After these people fell to the ground one after another, she slowly asked the servant: "You know martial arts?"

The servant said, "Yes."

"Since you know martial arts, why does Prince Meng still want me to protect you?"

Zhao Feng stepped on the torch on the ground and walked over: "Of course it's because of multiple people's sense of security!"

Ye Xingyun looked at him, which made Zhao Deng feel a little uncomfortable. He obviously wanted to stay with her for a while before leaving her. Can you say this?

"So that's it," Ye Xingyun also convinced himself, without a doubt: "Let's leave here quickly and attract others later."

"Okay!" Zhao Feng smiled, grabbed Ye Xingyun's wrist and led her to run towards the darkness.

Zhao Feng entered a large mansion in the direction pointed out in the letter. An old man in the gatehouse led them into the courtyard with a lantern.

This house originally belonged to a princess, but later because of the descendants of the princess

He lost all his property by betting, and was bought by a wealthy businessman to make a dark kiln tile house. Those who knew about this place in Beijing were tacit, and those who didn't know would never know.

This place is only used to entertain high-ranking officials and nobles, and it is said that Zhao Ying has also been invited.

When Zhao Feng was young, he had seen many secrets here. He only read some songs, swallows and swallows, chanted poems and essays, and finally returned with a lot of cakes and cakes.

Later, when he wanted to go there, the second young master Meng was no longer willing to accompany him, saying that it would be better to accompany Jiaojiao on a trip than to have that free time.

But for some reason, without the second young master accompanying him, he seemed to have pierced the window paper here. He knew everything he should see and should not see, and as he grew older,

He also began to indulge in this gentle land, and was scolded by Zhao Ying several times for this.

"Did you see that house?" Zhao Feng pointed to a black room in the courtyard that looked like a half-ship: "Eight years ago, a minister from the Ministry of Personnel lost his life here |gen|since rolled at the door, the ground was covered with the
To be continued...