When Bai Yu appeared in Jingsi Pavilion in the morning while yawning, Shen Yuning wondered: "Didn't sleep all night?"

"I haven't slept," he said, yawning again: "The leader, my subordinates regretted looking for their former relatives."

"How to say it?"

Bai Yu said with a sad face: "I thought they were at least generous in planning things in Beijing. Who would have thought that they would cry to me when they came up. There was also an old woman who claimed to be my aunt's cousin, who shouted that she wanted to marry her granddaughter to her subordinates.

!How dare I respond! As a result, the old woman insisted on keeping her subordinates for meals at her house, and asked her granddaughter to serve me tea and water. My subordinate almost couldn't come back!"

Shen Yuning was excited when she listened: "What happened later?"

"Later, a gentleman like his subordinates certainly stayed in a mess!"

"Actually... it's not impossible for you to marry someone, after all, you're too old!"

"Leader, do you really think so? You hate your subordinates so much and can't wait to marry them?"

"Aren't I afraid of delaying your lifelong affairs? You see, I have children, and you are still alone, and my brother will not be able to rest in peace even if he is in the dark!"

Bai Yu was about to say something else when he saw four or five maids coming in one after another, holding refreshments in his hands.

"I've seen the third girl!"

After saying that, he pushed Bai Yu away and told him not to get in the way.

"What are you going to do?"

Shen Yuning quickly packed the table and asked them to put the things down: "They are here to tell me stories. You can go play with it if you have nothing to do. I don't need you to serve you here. By the way, if you really like a girl, remember to tell me, I

Be a matchmaker for you!”

Bai Yu was stunned. He was not counted when he was pushed out by those maids, but he almost touched the tip of his nose when he closed the door.

Is he... going to be replaced?

The capital city even takes the job of serving people? The competition for jobs is fierce!

Well, let’s go find Ji Xinyuan to play!

As soon as Bai Yu left, Meng Tang walked out of the darkness with Yin Feng.

"Where are the people with him?"

"It was thrown away..." Yin Feng was a little ashamed: "The Red Fox sent his confidant to follow him. I don't know if it was discovered by him or he was deliberately going around in circles, but he couldn't follow him."

"Continue to follow."

"yes!"

Yin Feng said again: "Sect Master, King Yunxiang came to see you early in the morning. He is still drinking tea in the front hall. Lord Liu sent someone to invite you several times..."

"I said, I won't see him today."

Yesterday, the sect leader met Zhao Feng and the old gentry in the capital. Everyone unanimously hoped that the Zhiyue Sect could send a killer to assassinate Meng Jun. As long as Meng Jun died, his soldiers would be without a leader. It would not be easy to enter the palace.

But he rejected this proposal because he was not only concerned about brotherhood, but because it was a matter in the court. He felt that since there were countless capable people and generals in the court, why should they let the Zhiyue Sect take action?

So there was an unfair proposal. If the Yiyue Sect didn't take action, there were many masters in the Wulin League. I heard that the leader of the Wulin League had the best martial arts skills in the world. How about asking him to assassinate Meng Jun?

After hearing this, Meng Tang turned around and left.

Today, Zhao Feng came to see him, probably because of the result that he could not discuss yesterday.

Zhao Feng waited for half a day but didn't see Meng Tang, so he could only say goodbye first. Now the prince is still in charge, and there are a lot of things to do with him.

He was still wearing the slightly old cloak and walked along the long street with the servant.

The current situation in the capital is slightly better than before the prince came back. Although the clouds still lingered over his head, it seems that the people also realized that the traitors were desperate. The true royal orthodox come back and they are about to end their hardships.

Some shops along the street have already started to open their doors to do business. Zhao Feng was walking and looking at it. When he was thinking about whether to buy some desserts from Yiweizhai to bribe the second sister-in-law of the Meng family, he heard the sound of the wind in his ears!

Immediately afterwards, his servant rushed forward and threw him from his horse to the ground. A mechanism arrow shot towards his horse's back!

Then, the servant jumped again and rushed to a shop selling antiques next door.

But I heard a "slam" sound

Before Zhao Feng could get up from the ground, he saw the treasures in the antique shop shattered all over the floor.

He was startled at first, and then he saw the two fighting out of the antique shop!

Among the two, one was his servant, and the other was wearing the clothes of an antique shopman, with a piece of blue cloth on his face, which didn’t seem to be prepared, but it seemed like he was pulling it from somewhere!

The servant and that man's martial arts are equal, and they are stuck together and hard to part with each other.

Just as he was about to call reinforcements, a girl in red fell from the sky and slapped the masked man with the servant!

The masked man took two steps back and slashed at the two men with his backhand!

The girl in red drew her sword to meet her, and with the cooperation of her and the servant, the man began to retreat step by step!

In the end, the masked man no longer had a fight, and he used a trick to disappear from the crowd and was difficult to search!

The woman in red chased after a few steps but couldn't find anyone. She was afraid that she would be luring her tigers away from the mountain, so she hurried back to see Zhao Feng.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng was safe and sound, and the servant was trying his best to take away the dust on him.

"Meng Lao San! No, Prince, are you okay?" Ye Xingyun also looked up and down.

Zhao Feng was a little surprised: "Shouldn't you leave Beijing?"

"I..." Ye Xingyun blinked. She was a little unaware of lying, so she confessed directly: "The situation in Beijing is unknown, I am a little worried about you..."

"Fortunately, you have your worries, otherwise you would have been a life-threatening death just now!"

The servant beside him was so sad that he looked at his prince with resentment, saying as if he was not worried.

Ye Xingyun has returned to his dress when he was walking in the world. He has a red dress and a long sword, and his temples are neatly tied with a ponytail. He looks refreshing and very pretty.

Zhao Feng said, "Well, Miss Ye, if you don't have any important things, why not stay with me? You also saw that the assassin is in the dark and I am in the bright. The martial arts of the guard I temporarily found must be inferior to yours, and I can't believe it.

Outsider, what do you think?”

Ye Xingyun thought for a moment and nodded in response: "Okay, Zishan Town is still peaceful now. I will have no problem protecting you in Beijing for a while!"

Zhao Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly asked Ye Xingyun to get on the horse, but she would never ride his horse. Zhao Feng had to let the servant give the horse to Ye Xingyun.

The servant following behind the horse looked resentful. Men are so hateful. They usually say a lot of good things to you, but when they see a woman, they will just throw you away. It's so annoying!

Zhao Feng had no idea of ​​the resentment in his heart, and he was all focused on Ye Xingyun, staring at her with a smile along the way.

Ye Xingyun did not doubt that he was there, but said, "That person just now has very advanced internal strength and should have higher martial arts skills!"

"Oh? You even know this?"

"I have competed with countless people. I only need a few moves to test the depth of the opponent's internal strength. If the internal strength is high, the martial arts skills will naturally be high. In order to protect the whole body, I will definitely avoid its sharp edge. If the internal strength is low, the martial arts skills will naturally be high.

It's also low, so how to protect one's body is what he should consider."

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "I can't guarantee anything else. I just hope that the country will be prosperous and peaceful after the new emperor ascends the throne, so that you will no longer have to compete with others or work hardworking to support those children."

"I also hope that there will be such a day, but what should I do when it comes to this day? I guess life will be boring..."

Zhao Feng hesitated and said, "Miss Ye, have you never thought about getting married and having children?"

"Ah?" Ye Xingyun looked at him with surprise: "Why do you want to think about this kind of thing?"

"…"

Zhao Feng was going crazy in secret, why don’t you think about it? Isn’t this something that everyone will think about?

"I used to think about the competition. How to get the top spot in the ring is what I care about most. I never thought about getting married."

"Then..."

Ye Xingyun shook his head: "No man would be willing to raise those children with me."

"You haven't asked, how do you know no one wants it?"

"I

Asked."

"Ah?" It was Zhao Feng's turn to be surprised: "Who did you ask? Why did you ask? Could it be Shen Yulong who asked, right?"

"No, someone was defeated by me earlier and wanted to take me as his teacher. I said it's okay to become a disciple, but I have many younger brothers and sisters who want us to raise them together, and those men refused."

Zhao Feng shook his head: "It's better if you don't want a man who is afraid of taking responsibility like this!"

Ye Xingyun smiled and asked again: "Where is the prince? Is the prince married?"

"Of course I don't," Zhao Feng smiled and said, "I'm about the same as you. I used to think about how to survive, but never thought about getting married. Besides, my life is in danger, so why bother to implicate another person?"

"I understand you. We all live a life of licking blood from the edge of the knife."

Zhao Feng smiled but didn't say anything. What would he say? His life in the capital was far more dangerous than being in the world.

The two of them talked and arrived at the Yunxiang Palace. Now the Yunxiang Palace has become half of the Jishan Hall, and the other half is a place for discussions between the gentry and officials in the capital.

Zhao Feng brought a girl back, and the group of officials immediately smelled a different smell.

Zhao Feng explained that he met an assassin on the way, and that it was the old friend who rescued the siege and decided to bring Ye Xingyun with him in the future.

When everyone heard that she had good martial arts skills, they suggested that since no one knew this girl, why not let her sneak into the palace to assassinate Meng Jun?

Zhao Feng turned his face black and told them that he would stop saying this in the future...

Everyone was confused, but the servant shook his head. A person as extremely selfish as the prince would even be moved by a girl. The sun was simply coming out from the west.

That night, a black shadow sneaked into the palace.

A tall and thin figure sat on the dragon chaise in Zhengji Hall. The man gently stroked the carved dragon head on the dragon chaise and made another cough.

"Do you like this position?" A voice came from the empty hall. There was no light in the hall, and I could only vaguely identify the man's black shadow, but I couldn't see it clearly.

Meng Jun coughed twice again: "Of course I like it. If this position hadn't attracted me, I would have been dormant in the northeast for many years? Is I killing my father and entering Beijing? Am I going to be this traitor?"

"If you like it, then sit firmly."
Chapter completed!