"Take this woman down to the king." Feng Fengjing glanced at the woman coldly, and then looked at Aunt Qing: "Quickly help her put on her shoes, and we will go up to eat."

"Hmm." Aunt Qing nodded and quickly helped Zhao Zilu put on her shoes, and then stood up.

"Lord Wang, what should the others do?" The guards took the woman and some of the big men and brought the little boy over.

Zhao Zilu saw that the old man was kneeling on the ground for a long time, so she quickly helped him up, and pulled the boy in front of the guard, ready to turn around and go upstairs, but before she started, she was picked up by Feng Fengjing, and then turned around and walked upstairs, helplessly Zhao Zilu shook her head: "Aunt Qing, you go and bring the little boy and the old man up." ”

"The student sends off the prince." Seeing Feng Feng quietly leaving, he hurriedly saluted him.

"Scholar, come along." Only then did Zhao Zilu notice that she had forgotten about the scholar and couldn't help laughing awkwardly.

"The student's position is low, and he doesn't dare to follow the prince and the girl." The scholar saluted again, and then prepared to walk outside.

"Childe, even if my young lady invites you, you can go up, don't be embarrassed." Seeing that the scholar was leaving, Aunt Qing hurriedly stopped him and gave him a smile.

"That student might as well be respectful." The scholar was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Fengjing and Zhao Zilu, who had already walked away, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Scholar, what's your name?" Zhao Zilu and the others came to the previous table again, and at this time all the dishes had been served, and under Zhao Zilu's strong request, the scholar and the old man sat at the same table as them, while Aunt Qing and the little boy sat at the adjacent table.

"Xiaosheng's surname is He, and his name is De." He De smiled elegantly, and then looked at Feng Fengjing: "I have heard the prince for a long time, he is loyal and courageous, and it is true that when I saw it today." ”

"He De, where are you from?" Feng Fengjing smiled indifferently, and then took a sip of wine.

"Students, Mocheng people, came to Beijing this time to find hunting equipment." He De sighed, then shook his head.

"You are a scholar who is not good at studying, what kind of hunting equipment are you looking for?" Zhao Zilu looked at He De inexplicably, in this era, reading should be the most important thing.

"Hey, it's hard to say, let's ask this old man first." He De sighed again, and then looked at the old man beside him, at this time the old man was eating happily, and he was not bothered, so he had to look at Zhao Zilu again:

"We live in the mountains, where there are countless wild beasts every year, making the people restless, and recently a white tiger has appeared, which has bitten several people, this time the patriarch ordered me to enter Beijing to see if there are any weapons to subdue it."

"So, is it one tiger, or two?" Zhao Zilu couldn't help frowning, in this era, the weapons are backward, it's okay to deal with one tiger, if it's two, or more, oh my God, I dare not imagine.

"Grandpa Sun, have you finished eating? Can you take me to my mother's mother? As he spoke, the little boy came over, took the old man's hand, and kept shaking, and there were big tears in his eyes.

The old man hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and knelt in front of Zhao Zilu and Feng Fengjing again: "Lord Wang, if you save you, you must save Fu'er." ”

"Hurry up, if there's anything, just tell me." Zhao Zilu quickly stood up, helped the old man up, and then asked him to sit down, and listened to him quietly