Chapter 370: Don't be afraid, because I was invited by Li Qingzhao to help find her sweetheart

The restoration of Zhaoyang Palace is in full swing, and Shanbao understands that the day when Zhaoyang Palace is repaired is the beginning of her re-grounding, she must take advantage of this opportunity to do what she has to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Because of that fire, she and Lin Feng had a different relationship from other guards, Shanbao regarded him as a confidant, and let him do something very important for him.

For this reason, Lin Feng deliberately took leave from Cheng Xiaohan, saying that he was suffering from Li Wei, and he was dizzy when he walked, how could he be a good errand, and it was precisely because of his poor body that he failed to find out about the fire in Zhaoyang Palace in time, so that it caused a big disaster, and most of the Zhaoyang Palace burned down, and the queen was frightened.

Cheng Xiaohan remembered that his father Lin Mao had given himself the kindness of curing a stubborn disease, and granted him leave, Lin Feng sneaked around, and asked around about the whereabouts of King Ling after disguise, I heard that Changqingshan recently has a group of people of unknown origin who often come out to loot property, according to Shanbao said, Lin Feng guessed whether this would be the King of Ling's gang, most of the mountain bandits in Changqingshan knew that this group of bandits from unknown sources was almost the desperate King Ling, so he traced it and found that the group of people went out day and night, not only robbing passers-by of the property, Even robbed of clothes and food, he casually arrested and interrogated, sure enough, it was the person of the King of Ling, but on the way back to the person to escape, he lost the condition to continue to track the King of Ling, and had to come back to report to Shanbao.

"Fishing."

Shanbao gave Lin Feng another order, and told him in detail what to do.

So, Lin Feng took the 100,000 taels of silver tickets given to him by Shanbao and went to the silver number, and it took three days to exchange all the silver, and then hired a few mule carts to pull it, and he himself disguised himself as a rich man, and hired a few porters in the morning market street, which was regarded as a domestic servant, and then the group walked along the road under Changqing Mountain, and there were copper bells hanging on the mules, and the bells and bells could be heard from afar.

After walking like this for most of the day, passing by one mountain village after another, the car kept going, blindly walking, and the porter was very puzzled and asked him: "Master, where are you going?" If we go further, it will be the royal ancestral tomb, and we will not dare to go there when we hear that there are heavy guards there, and those who come close will shoot arrows and kill them. ā€

The porters retreated one after another, Lin Feng knew that he couldn't be appeased, so he took out two short knives from his body, shook his wrist, flew out, and stuck them in the birch tree a few feet away from him, and then he jumped from the car, stepping on the cars in front of him like a stone hitting the water, swishing, flying to the birch tree, his feet did not land, and he had already taken the two short knives back.

Such a miracle skill may be common among the first-class guards, and in the eyes of these coolies, they are so frightened that they hold their heads and dare not speak again.

Deterred, Lin Feng continued to lie on the car with his eyes closed, a person who practiced martial arts, his hearing was extraordinary, he could distinguish the sound of the wind blowing the grass and trees, in addition to the sound of birds and beasts, there was a very light footstep in the secret place next to the mountain road, and he knew that someone was following.

He smiled triumphantly, hummed an unrhythmic tune, and lay on the rickety car, opening the wooden box from time to time to check the silver of the white flowers.

When he saw that he was almost at the royal ancestral tomb, the coachman did not dare to go any further, and there were soldiers about half a mile away, and if those who approached could not tell why, they would shoot them with arrows.

"Master, you have pity on us poor people, we don't want the money, you let us go."

The coachman pleaded, and the porter complied, "Yes, let us go." ā€

Lin Feng finally sat up from the car and looked around, the mountains here are high and densely forested, more than 20 steps away, dense bushes block the view, a bird suddenly fluttered and flew away, Lin Feng knew that it was the person who was following him again, so he ordered those coachmen: "Park the car on the side of the road, drink water and eat hungry." ā€

The coachmen and porters looked at the sun, it was not time for dinner after lunch, this meal was unreasonable, and they were afraid of Lin Feng's high kung fu, so they didn't dare to ask, in short, it was better to rest than to continue to hurry, so everyone sat down one after another, and the two of them chatted together.

Lin Feng also leaned on a stone like a jade mountain, eating wine with a wine bag, wearing a hat on his head to shield the sun that was about to set west, and suddenly through the sparse bamboo strips of the hat, he found that some people flashed from the opposite mountain, lined up, no less than dozens.

He immediately got up, but his body did not move at all, and continued to gulp the wine, knowing that the fish had taken the bait.

When those people slowly pressed over, some of the porters noticed it and exclaimed, "Mountain bandits! ā€

The crowd was in an uproar, and then fled like wolves.

Lin Feng turned a blind eye and was still eating and drinking.

The coachmen also dropped their whips and abandoned the mule carts, not knowing whether these people were mountain bandits or the guards of the royal ancestral tomb, who were here to ask for their lives, so they fled quickly.

The group of people who came down from the mountain had already taken to the main road, making a semicircle to surround the mule cart, and Lin Feng was almost the only one left here.

The leader of the group was very surprised and shouted to him: "Aren't you afraid of death?" ā€

Lin Feng took off his hat and smiled faintly at the man: "Don't be afraid, because I was invited by Li Qingzhao and Miss Li to help find her sweetheart." ā€

The man was stunned, but he didn't know how to answer.

It turned out that this was Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was driven out of Lei Gong Town by Qiu Yu with the King of Ling, and gave Zu Gongluo a rout, fled into Changqing Mountain and counted, there were only a few dozen people left, King Ling was just like Shanbao calculated, wanted to make a comeback, to recruit troops and buy horses, it took a lot of financial resources, so from learning to go down the mountain to loot, Tanma came to report today, saying that there was a convoy of merchants going to the direction of the royal ancestral tomb, and the King of Ling asked Xiao Yi to bring people down to rob.

Everything was expected by Shanbao, King Ling would not show his face easily, and he must have sent Xiao Yi to lead the team out to rob.

Hearing that Li Qingzhao invited someone to come to him, Xiao Yi was suspicious, afraid that there would be fraud in it, so he pulled out his sword, pointed at Lin Feng and said: "I don't know anything Li Qingzhao, if you know each other, leave quickly, otherwise you will be left with your life." ā€

Lin Feng said earnestly: "I really invited Miss Li to look for you, she is afraid that she will be arrested by the court sooner or later if she follows King Ling." ā€

Xiao Yi didn't think of this, how could the king of Ling be kind to him, when he fell into trouble, the king of Ling took him in, and entrusted him with reuse, now the king of Ling is in trouble, how can he abandon it unkindly and unjustly, although he believes in Lin Feng's words, he still stabs with a sword, Li Qingzhao's people are the people of Shanbao, the people of Shanbao are the people of Zu Gongluo, the people of Zu Gongluo, the people of Zu Gongluo, the people of the court, and they are inseparable from the court.

Lin Feng didn't expect him to be so stubborn at all, seeing the sword in his hand coming with the yin wind, Lin Feng shook off a white silk.

At that time, Xiao Yi saw a few lines of blood-red characters written on the white silk, and his eyes immediately widened in shock, and he almost fell down halfway. (To be continued.) )