Mr. Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said respectfully, "We are still investigating." The most definite news now is that they did follow Gorou-kun out www.biquge.info of the city that night, but they didn't come back, Gorou-kun came back alone. I think that if something really happens, Golang-kun won't have the leisure to laugh with that Qin Sanniang when he comes back, so I speculate that Golang-kun is telling his guards to do something. ”

This explanation is barely reasonable, Fan Dalang was silent when he heard this, and closed his eyes again.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mr. Feng would not touch his moldy head, and naturally remained silent.

The carriage shook evenly, the carriage was filled with water, and the fragrance was faint, and Fan Dalang gradually fell asleep, until someone woke him up, and he realized that the rain outside had stopped at some point.

"Is this there?" he asked, pushing the door open to get out of the car.

Mr. Feng stopped him and said in a low voice, "Lord, wait for a while." ”

Fan Dalang stopped his movements and looked at him puzzled, but saw that Mr. Feng's face was pale and his expression was quite uneasy.

"What's wrong?" Fan Dalang's face immediately sank.

Mr. Feng licked his lips, looked around nervously, and said in a very low voice, "Lord, there is a golden imperial guard outside." ”

"What?" Fan Dalang immediately gasped.

Jin Yuwei, that is the elite of the forbidden army of the Great Chen Dynasty, so dignified, what did Jin Yuwei do when he came to Qingzhou......?

He grabbed Mr. Feng's shirt, stared at him with eagle eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure?

"I'm sure. Mr. Feng licked his lips again, only to feel that his throat was tight, and the hairs on his body stood up, "It's the news from the outpost, and I also followed it to see it, it is indeed the banner of the Golden Imperial Guard." ”

Fan Dalang's heart suddenly burst into a layer of cold sweat.

At that moment, the first thing he thought of was the things that were secretly in their Fan family.

Could it be that what the Fan family is secretly planning has already been discovered by the imperial court?

"Did they see us?" Fan Dalang's voice contained a solemn face, and his face, which was always careless, looked extremely dignified at the moment.

Mr. Feng raised his hand to wipe his sweat and said dryly, "I see." Just because there was a face-to-face in the two clicks, I didn't dare to ask the carriage and horses to turn around, but only told everyone to stand by. ”

When you see the golden guard, you turn around and run, even if it's okay, it will make people feel that something is wrong.

Mr. Fan's response is steady.

Fan Dalang's heart dropped a little, and after frowning and muttering for a moment, he asked, "Where is this?

"It's almost there, we are only a mile away from Jiufu Mountain, and the people of the Golden Imperial Guard are at the bottom of the mountain. Mr. Feng replied.

Fan Dalang raised his hand and touched his chin.

What did the Golden Imperial Guard do when he came to Jiufu Mountain?

These people are the guards of the Son of Heaven, and they will never leave Dadu if they have nothing to do, could it be that this prince came to Qingzhou in Weifu and went to Jiufu Mountain to see the waterfall and watch the scenery, just like the Dadu nobleman who quietly came to escape the summer some time ago?

This idea was only born and was vetoed by Fan Dalang.

Now that the court is in turmoil, the return of the Huan family is a foregone conclusion, and the relationship between the crown prince and Emperor Zhongyuan is becoming more and more delicate.

However, if it weren't for the arrival of the prince, then what was the purpose of these Golden Emperors coming here?

Fan Dalang's squinted eyes flashed with a gleam.

Regardless, it's a good time to listen to the news, and even if it's risky, it's worth a try.

With a thought in his heart, Fan Dalang straightened out the clothes on his body, and then realized that there were blood stains on the blue robe on his body.

As soon as he tore off his robe and threw it aside, Mr. Feng saw this, and hurriedly found new clothes from the hidden compartment under the car and presented them with both hands.

"I still need to go down and take a look, after all, it's the Golden Imperial Guard, and if I pretend not to see it, I can't say anything. Fan Dalang said while dressing, his face regaining his initial composure.

Mr. Feng also seemed to agree with his approach, and said in a low voice: "Lord be careful, I don't think those Golden Imperial Guards are malicious in their hearts. ”

Fan Dalang had quickly changed into clean clothes at this time, thought about it, and turned back to Mr. Feng and said, "You stay where you are and wait for my news, and I will bring the guards over." ”

At this time, you have to make all preparations, Mr. Feng is just a strategist, he doesn't know martial arts, in case these golden imperial guards are coming for the Fan family, those guards can at least protect Fan Dalang and be thorough, while the weak strategists will only drag their feet.

Mr. Feng had no objection to Fan Dalang's arrangement, and after sending Fan Dalang off the car, he stayed by the car and waited for news.

originally thought that Fan Dalang would take at least half an hour to turn around, but before he had half a burnt of incense, he saw several horses galloping in the distance, and the man in the brocade robe who was in front was Fan Dalang.

Mr. Feng looked far away, and saw that there was no figure behind Fan Dalang except for the guards, and his heart was half relieved first.

The people came back, and the people of the Golden Imperial Guard didn't follow, so it was probably not a big deal.

Sure enough, when Fan Dalang got closer, Mr. Fan found that there was no panic on his father's face, nor did he show any uneasiness, but his expression was a little strange.

"My lord. Mr. Feng stepped forward and saluted.

At this time, Fan Dalang had already walked to the front of the carriage, he turned over neatly and dismounted, threw the horsewhip to the guard next to him, and said to Mr. Feng: "Let's talk about it in the carriage." Then he turned back and ordered: "Go to Bezhuang, rest and rest in Bezhuang, and return home in half an hour." ”

The guards agreed and got on their horses, while Fan Dalang and Mr. Feng got into the car together, and the convoy did not change direction, still heading for Jiufu Mountain.

Fanfu Beizhuang is at the foot of Jiufu Mountain, and it is logical for them to return to their own Zhuangzi.

After getting into the car, Mr. Feng asked in a low voice, "Lord, what is the Jin Imperial Guard here for?"

When Fan Dalang heard this, his face showed that strange look again.

He looked up at the carved pattern on the roof of the car, as if he was a little distracted, and after a while, he said abruptly: "The lord of this dynasty, what kind of example?"

Mr. Feng was stunned by his question.

Lord?

Fan Dalang asked what he was doing here, there was no princess in this dynasty at all. Emperor Zhongyuan has a lot of sons under his knees, but he doesn't even have half a princess, where is the lord to give people Shang?

Mr. Feng was a little confused, looked at Fan Dalang blankly, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Fan Dalang waited for a while, and before he could answer as expected, he glanced down at Mr. Feng, and actually laughed in a good mood: "What's wrong with Mr.?"

Mr. Feng woke up in shock, and hurriedly shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, my subordinates didn't come back to their senses for a while, so that the lord smiled, and the lord forgave the sin." ”