No matter how lively the palace is, there will be a day of fun.

With the arrival of the heavy snow, Yang Yuhuan had the idea of traveling in his heart.

"San Lang, can we two change our clothes and go out of the city to play?" Yang Yuhuan looked at Tang Xuanzong with a longing expression and asked.

"Where does Concubine Ai want to go? Tang Xuanzong was very interested in Yang Yuhuan's proposal.

"Just go out on the street. Yang Yuhuan said.

The Imperial City after the snow is extraordinarily enchanting. The shops along the street are lined up, juggling, performing, and setting up stalls, and there is a lot of shouting and shouting, and there is a flow of people wandering around. Yang Yuhuandong took a look and gradually forgot about Tang Xuanzong beside him.

Such a lively street market was something Tang Xuanzong had never seen, and he followed Yang Yuhuan and looked around and was not in a hurry. At this moment, he suddenly heard a large group of people applauding near Langye Bridge, and Yang Yuhuan was enthusiastic and curious, and pulled Tang Xuanzong beside him to squeeze into the crowd.

It turned out to be a group of monkey performers performing, only to see two big, three small and five brightly colored monkeys standing there in a regular manner, with collars around their necks, each collar is connected to a rope, and the other end of the rope is in the hand of the monkey man. The monkey charmer took a small wooden stick, pointed it at one of the little monkeys, and shouted, "Come and salute everyone." ”

The monkey immediately bent over and bent his legs, following the example of a little woman, and made a blessing to everyone.

"Let's do another backflip. The monkey trickster said again.

A series of backflips followed.

"Good!"

Yang Yuhuan took the lead and shouted.

"San Lang, you see that monkey is so interesting, let's get one and raise it at home. After saying this, Yang Yuhuan turned his head to look at Tang Xuanzong who was being pulled by himself next to him, it was okay not to look at it, but he was startled when he saw it, where was Tang Xuanzong next to him, and the man she was pulling in his hand was a man in his early thirties, medium stature, and obscene appearance.

"Who are you------- you?" Yang Yuhuan was so shocked that he stammered.

"What's wrong with me? Just now, the little lady, you pulled me over affectionately, why do you want to pretend that you don't know me now?" The man smiled and leaned over to Yang Yuhuan's fragrant shoulder and sniffed it gently, making a look of intoxication.

Yang Yuhuan has been so angry since she came to the Tang Dynasty, she shouted loudly outside the crowd: "San Lang, San Lang, come and save me." ”

At this time, Tang Xuanzong was anxiously trying to squeeze inside outside the crowd, but he couldn't squeeze into the lively crowd.

"Don't panic, lady, I'll call someone to come and save you right away. Tang Xuanzong shouted weakly.

When the scoundrel saw Yang Yuhuan shouting people, he was a little anxious, and as soon as he picked up Yang Yuhuan's small waist and drilled into the pile.

"Wait!"

A thirty-five or sixteen-year-old white-faced scholar-like man next to him couldn't see it, stepped out, stretched out his hand to stop the scoundrel's footsteps, and said loudly: "This good man, Lang Lang Qiankun, you can't rob people's daughters." ”

"She's my mother-in-law, why shouldn't I take her back?" The scoundrel said with a sinister laugh.

"She obviously doesn't know you, how can she be your mother-in-law?" The scholar presides over the righteous way.

The scoundrel glanced at the white-faced scholar up and down, and said with a smile: "A stinky scholar, without looking at who I am, dares to come to stop the good deeds of the master, don't you want to die?"

The white-faced scholar didn't come alone, a young scholar next to him was timid and afraid of things and pulled the corner of his clothes behind him, wanting to take him away. The white-faced scholar broke away with all his might, took a step forward and said: "The road is uneven, someone is stepping on it, Lang Lang Qiankun, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, can I still be afraid of you?"

The scoundrel didn't reason with the white-faced scholar, he reached out and took out a short knife and shook it in the crowd, so shocked that the people who saw the excitement retreated one after another, but he flashed Tang Xuanzong in.

The scoundrel stabbed the white-faced scholar in the abdomen, and was kicked by Tang Xuanzong, who had been on guard.

The scoundrel said angrily: "You old fellow, you are full, come and join in the fun." ”

Tang Xuanzong said unhurriedly: "When the road is uneven, draw a sword to help, although I am old, it is more than enough to deal with you." ”

The scoundrel saw that Li Longji was dressed in silk and satin, and knew that the person who came was either rich or expensive, and he could not afford to provoke him, but he didn't want to give in in front of everyone, so he swept his eyebrows and threatened Li Longji and said, "What do you do? Do you know who I am?"

Li Longji pulled Yang Yuhuan and hugged him in his arms, and said with a smile: "I don't need to know who you are, I just need to know who I am." ”

The scoundrel patted his chest and said, "I am the nephew of Fan Xitong, the Taishou of Western Yunnan, who are you?"

Hearing this, Li Longji smiled and said, "It turned out to be the nephew of Fan Xitong, the Taishou of Western Yunnan, what a great official authority." ”

"Are you afraid, if you are afraid, quickly hand over the little lady to me, and I will let you go as if nothing happened. The scoundrel said with a smile.

Yang Yuhuan was frightened by the rogue expression, she hugged Li Longji tightly, and secretly regretted that she shouldn't have run out without any guards.

"San Lang, you go first. Yang Yuhuan said softly.

"Yuhuan is not afraid, I still know some kung fu. Li Longji stroked Yang Yuhuan's back and quietly comforted her.

The scoundrel saw that the relationship between the two was unusual, and said with a smile: "Old man, is she your daughter? ”

"But I don't like it. Li Longji said with a gloomy face.

The scoundrel's name is Fan Taiming, he is indeed the nephew of Fan Xitong, who has been living in the western Yunnan region, and usually relies on Fan Xitong's arrogance and domineering to oppress the people. Unexpectedly, he met Yang Yuhuan on the street, and when he saw Hunting Xinxi, he forgot that this was not Western Yunnan, and it was not a place where he could do whatever he wanted.

He was provoked by Li Longji's words, sneered, pulled out his knife with a "puff", jumped forward, and stabbed at Tang Xuanzong Li Longji.

Yang Yuhuan was shocked: "Ah!" shouted and blocked in front of Li Longji.

The man, a weak scholar, was not to be outdone, so he picked up a sharp stone on the spot and smashed it towards Fan Taiming.

At the last moment, Colliers led his troops to find him.

Fan Taiming felt like he had seen a relative when he saw someone coming, and pointed at Tang Xuanzong and shouted, "Quick, quickly tie up a few of them to my uncle and send them to my uncle." ”

"Your uncle?" Colliers smirked sarcastically.

Fan Taiming smiled flatteringly and distorted the facts: "My uncle is Fan Xitong, the Taishou of Western Yunnan, and I am his nephew, these people robbed the people's daughters on the street, and I pulled out a knife to help when I saw injustice-------

If he said this in front of others, Gao Lishi might believe it, but now in front of the emperor, it is ridiculous to say that the emperor robbed the people's daughters.

"He doesn't need to be force-robbed. Colliers kindly reminded. 7119