Situ Ye lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, thinking about what he said today.

Maybe it's good to find a single-minded person, and then enjoy the mountains and rivers! It's just that who that person will be? Where will she be?

Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in his mind, and he turned out the necklace she gave him...

"If I could meet you again, would I take you into the palace without regard for a single thing? But the court is sinister, and although you are smart, you can't prevent the assassination of others! If I said I wanted to be with you, would you come with me? ”

Situ Ye turned over, took a pen and paper, closed his eyes and thought about it, and then started to draw her portrait.

After a while, the painting was finished, Situ Ye held her portrait, dried it, and felt that something was missing, so he put it down and wrote:

It seems to be a shaved figure, and he is shy of the rain and clouds.

How coquettish the move is.

The light eyebrows are like autumn water, and the jade skin is accompanied by a light breeze.

Situ Ye looked at her painting with satisfaction, she was really a strange woman, "Chan'er, the name is good, the person is better." ”

A faint smile curled up at the corner of Pontin Mountain's lips, and he turned over and disappeared into the night...

――――Sister is here again――――

Chan'er and He Zixi have been on the road for four days, and the people chasing and killing them along the way have been continuous, and the poison on Chan'er's body that makes people poisoned and immortal without eating it has been used up, and the two of them are exhausted at the moment.

"Sister Zixi, I was the one who dragged you back, if it weren't for me, you might have entered the city a long time ago."

The two of them took a lot of detours in four days, and they had just arrived in Liaocheng.

And this is still day and night, there is very little time to rest, and the two of them are obviously much haggard.

"What did the stupid sister say, obviously I broke into this disaster, you were affected by me, and if it wasn't for your help along the way, I might have been given by them a long time ago..."

"Sister Zixi, let's go quickly, as long as they enter the city, they can't be so arrogant." Chan'er interrupted He Zixi's words.

He Zixi nodded, faintly rising in his heart, always feeling that it was not so simple to enter the city.

Sure enough, when the two of them saw the city gate from afar, a group of men in black rushed out, and they shot at the two without saying a word!

He Zixi struggled to parry every move and every move of the man in black, and she secretly said in her heart that the killer this time was stronger than the previous ones.

Their kung fu is no worse than He Zixi, and there are a lot of people, so she is already struggling to parry, and she can't take care of Chan'er at all.

Chan'er also saw it. She had no choice but to leave He Zixi and run away, because only if she ran away, she could have a chance to escape without a burden!

But there are a lot of people in black, and all of them are very good, unless Chan'er has wings.

Want to run? Doors and windows are blocked for you to run!

When she was caught by someone pushing and shoving, the leader put a knife on Chan'er's neck, and said in a cold tone: "Stop." ”

Everyone immediately stopped.

"Chan'er!" He Zi hoped for the group of men in black, "What does your master want?" ”

Her calmness surprised everyone, originally thought that she would be afraid, after all, how could a woman have so much courage?

"She left you and ran away, and you still take care of her?"

"She didn't leave me."

He Zixi looked at Chan'er, she knew Chan'er's intentions.

"Sister... Hurry up, they're not here for you! ”

Everyone was stunned, how did she know?

Taking advantage of the gap, Chan'er suddenly pushed away the steel knife on her neck, grabbed the arm of the man in black and bit it down hard.

This pain is too common for the killer, but the next second he is crispy and numb, as if there are thousands of insects biting, he lifted the big knife and stabbed Chan'er!

"Chan'er!"

He Zixi swung his sword and killed the two people beside him, wanting to save Chan'er, but at this moment, a stone hit in time and bounced off the big knife of the man in black.

Almost at the same time, several more stones flew in, and a group of black-clothed people were instantly unable to move!

Then the man who had been poisoned suddenly fell to the ground, convulsing continuously.

At this time, a man about fifty years old flew over: "Presumptuous! Who dares to kill in front of the old man! ”

He had a bronzed face, a pair of brass bell-like eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, a wisp of goatee floating on his slightly pointed chin, and a vigorous figure, and he walked more vigorously than many young people. A well-tailored navy blue robe sets off his temperament perfectly.

He Zixi immediately ran to Chan'er's side: "Are you okay?" ”

Chan'er shook her head, and then pulled He Zixi to kneel, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

Pang Dingshan's brows were slightly long, and He Zixi was also shocked.

"How do you know it's me?" Pang Dingshan's tone was light, and this question had nothing to do with him.

"The lord is using a tortoiseshell hairpin to pull his hair, which means that the lord is the minister of the court, and no one in Liao Cheng knows, there is only one courtier, the huge general of Pang Ding Mountain. Because of his great military achievements, the emperor specially allowed a large number of people to live in his hometown, and there was no need to go to court every day. ”

"Haha, the old man likes smart people!"

"Sir..."

The butler chased after him, and when he saw these men in black, his eyes were slightly cold, and he gave a look to the guards behind him, and immediately someone went up to tie them up.

"Huge people, please open up the net and let them go."

Pang Dingshan looked at Chan'er, his eyes showed doubts, he glanced at the few people who were pointed, carefully looked at a few people in black, and bowed slightly, "Release people." ”

Steward Liu was a little surprised, but he didn't dare to delay, and solved the acupoints for a few people and let them go.

"Take them back to the house, the old man has something to ask."

The smile on the corner of Pang Dingshan's mouth grew.

I received the news early this morning and found the woman on Situ Ye's painting, so Pang Dingshan glanced at the hairpin, and deliberately asked people to replace it with a tortoiseshell hairpin that she only wore when she went to worship, but she didn't expect her to be so careful.

The former Jin Kingdom had strict requirements for the wearing of hairpins, the emperor's crown was inserted as a hosta, the courtiers were tortoiseshell hairpins, and the concubines must be decorated with golden hairpins on formal occasions. In addition to hairpins, there are not many requirements for other headwear, especially for women.

After all, what woman doesn't love beauty? But on a formal occasion, if the concubine also decorates the hosta, wouldn't it be Si Chen?

Back in the house, Pang Dingshan sat in the hall, Chan'er and He Zixi knelt on the ground, they didn't know what Pang Dingshan brought them back for.

Steward Liu brought a painting and handed it to Chan'er, and when she saw that the person on the portrait was not her, who was she? There are also verses next to it.

She muttered to herself:

"Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks like a smile.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan. ”

"This was done the night before yesterday when the Eighth Prince was bored in my house, and of course he took the original manuscript away. I didn't expect that there would be such a person who would be so captivating and so smart. I don't know if it's a red face? ”

Pang Dingshan's eyes froze, Chan'er gasped and kowtowed humbly.

"The little woman has met the Eighth Prince, but it has nothing to do with her sister, and she hopes that the huge people will open up the net."

Even if she saved Situ Ye, it couldn't erase the fact that she knew that the royal heir was hunted down, and the person who was hunted down and killed might be someone in the palace, which was a matter of royal face. And since ancient times, there has been a saying that the face is bad, not to mention that she is so smart. There is a saying that prevention is better than prevention, and there is also a saying that it is better to kill by mistake than to let go!

He Zixi didn't understand why she said this, she pulled Chan'er, and Chan'er patted her hand.

"You're so smart, how can I bear to kill you. Are you from the people, tell me about the people's evaluation of the crown prince, the seventh prince and the eighth prince? ”

"The little girl doesn't dare to criticize the prince."

With a wave of Pang Dingshan's hand, Steward Liu dismissed the people in the house, leaving only the four of them.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Chan'er looked directly at Pang Dingshan with her lips, and his tone was gentle and his expression was soft.

Now the situation is only a gamble, if she wins, she and He Zixi will be safe, if you lose... Her second life is gone, I wonder if she can live a third time?

"Can a huge person promise the little girl to keep her sister safe."

Ponting Hill admired her righteousness and nodded.

"Since ancient times, those who have won the hearts of the people have won the world, the prince is tyrannical and unkind, if he is the emperor, he will not be a generation of emperors, and the future of the country is in jeopardy. Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat! ”

"There are no rumors among the Seven Princes, it's just... Someone once described the style of the Seven Princes as the bird is hidden. The eighth prince is too benevolent, sharp, and his fierce opponent has been established. ”

Pang Dingshan nodded, and He Zixi pulled Chan'er: "Chan'er, you don't want to die?" ”

"The result is the same as if I said it or not, and since he promised not to hurt you, I believe he can do it."

He Zixi shook her head, she said that when she was in trouble, she would rather give up her life and protect Chan'er.

Pang Dingshan asked Steward Liu to take He Zixi down to rest first, and he still had something to say to her.

He Zixi looked at Chan'er worriedly, and she smiled: "Don't worry, huge people will do what they say." ”

There were only Chan'er and Pang Dingshan left in the hall, and Pang Dingshan motioned for her not to kneel, and found a place to sit down.

She looked up at Pounding Hill, his face was gentle, and there was no sign of anger, so she stepped aside and sat down.

"What do you think the Eighth Prince should do if he wants to survive?"

Chan'er's eyes lowered, and she said half-loudly: "If you can endure it, you can endure it." ”

Pang Dingshan looked at her with an inquiring expression, as if asking, why endure?

"Confucius's forbearance of hunger, Yanzi's forbearance of poverty, Minzi's forbearance of cold, Huaiyin's forbearance of humiliation, Zhang Gong's forbearance, Lou Gong's forbearance of insults. In ancient times, he was a saint and a sage, made meritorious contributions, and stood in the world, and he was not unable to endure it. Those who encounter an unfavorable situation are also in the law. ”

"If the Eighth Prince wants to survive in the palace full of dangers, he must have extraordinary minds, extraordinary vision, and extraordinary means.

"Good!"

Pang Dingshan vigorously patted the table case and looked at Chan'er with appreciation, it seems that Situ Ye's worries are superfluous, she will live a better life than him!

After sending Chan'er down, Steward Liu looked at his master so happy that he didn't understand what was going on.

And those people are going to kill her today, why is she still begging the master to let them go? Isn't she also merciful to her enemies?

Pang Dingshan held the tea cup, if Chan'er was willing to enter the palace to help the Eighth Prince, he would definitely be a generation of Ming Jun.

"Sir..."

The housekeeper just can't hold back this in his heart, if he doesn't figure it out today, he will scratch his heart and liver, and he will definitely not be able to sleep at night!

"Didn't you notice the killers' boots? Those are the shoes worn by the guards of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, they are not killers, they are people under the Right Prime Minister. The girl didn't know how to offend the right minister, she wanted to sue him through those people, and she was saved by me, so it would be difficult for him to do it. ”

When the housekeeper heard this, his brows immediately furrowed, he was so bold that he actually took advantage of a huge person!

Looking at Steward Liu's face that couldn't be hidden, Pang Dingshan smiled and took a sip of tea.

"Don't be angry, she may be the future mother of the country!"

The housekeeper immediately put out the fire when he heard it, and even his own master said so, it seems that he is determined to support the eighth prince?

But didn't he say that he would observe again!

When did my master learn to say one thing and do another?

must have been spoiled by the ruffian nature of the Eighth Prince!

Pang Dingshan watched the face of his housekeeper change instantly, and suddenly felt better. "Your lord, I'm hungry!"

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