At night, everything is silent, except for the sound of falling snow crushing branches from time to time, and the occasional foraging hare passes through the bushes, leaving a line of footprints.

The guards stood drowsy in the temporary grass hut, because it was safe and secure in this Bao'en Temple, and there was no need to do it as usual, not to mention that the Queen Mother would retreat from the idle people at night these days, and only a few cronies were left to guard here, and the cold for several days, the guards were not iron, and they were somewhat tired.

He looked at the firelight in the meditation room not far away and the silhouette reflected by the firelight on the window, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously. Although the person in the house is the queen mother, his age is just right, and he is pampered and well-maintained, but he looks like the kind of stunner that can make a man numb to his bones.

And now the spring scene in it is uncomfortable, but cronies are cronies after all, even if they are restless, they still fulfill their duties.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out in the darkness to cover his mouth, and then a sharp dagger pierced his chest, and in a moment, the original life disappeared into the vast snow.

In a few moments, a man dressed in the garb of a janissary stood in the same position as the guard, as did the other guards.

At this moment, it was still snowing heavily, but the house was also in full swing, and from time to time there were waves of gentle sounds coming out of the window.

In the faint glow of the snow, a dozen figures approached quickly, and after receiving the gesture of the man who had replaced the guard, they drew daggers from their bosoms and surrounded the meditation room.

And at this moment, the king of the Southern Courtyard who was cultivating suddenly realized that something was wrong, he pulled out and quickly wrapped his clothes, but the queen mother with a confused look in her eyes asked inexplicably: "Good brother, what's wrong?" ”

Before the words fell, suddenly several figures broke through the window outside, and the cold wind mixed with the blood of slaughter poured into the meditation room, and the king of the southern courtyard immediately picked up the short knife he carried with him and began to fight.

His kung fu is not weak, in the end, he is the one who has fought on the battlefield, but this battle has not been able to scare him. But this meditation room is cramped, and he has to protect his sweetheart who has no inches, he gradually began to fall into the disadvantage, and there were many scars on his hands and body, but he still did not take half a step back.

But in the end, two fists are invincible to four hands, the disadvantage is getting bigger and bigger, and the scars on his body are getting more and more, although he instinctively avoided the vital point, but the pain made his movements gradually slow down.

At this moment, a whistle suddenly sounded outside, and then a series of screams sounded outside the door, and then I saw a seemingly thin figure rushing into the meditation room, and instantly wiped out the throat of one at the moment, and then two more people burst in, this man and a woman flashed left and right in this small room, each with a good ability to fight short.

With the help of these three people, the king of the Southern Courtyard quickly regained the lead, and after he killed two people in a row, the last person was nailed to the wall with a chopstick.

At this time, a gloomy young man walked in outside, and he arched his hand towards Song Beiyun: "Lord Song, all the thieves are ambushed." ”

Song Beiyun waved his hand lightly and let everyone go out, and after only the king of the Southern Courtyard, the queen mother and Song Beiyun were left, he bowed his hand to the queen mother and said, "It's too late for the minister's rescue." ”

The Queen Mother was still in shock at the moment, and she couldn't even cover her body, she sat there stunned, only crying.

Song Beiyun glanced at it and sighed that this thirtie-year-old girl is still in such a good figure, what is the queen mother...... In this life, I can see the queen mother's coffin, which can be regarded as a great adventure in life.

"Queen Mother, please don't panic." Song Beiyun's eyes rolled, and he continued: "The minister is the official Zhu Piqin sent Song Beiyun, and this time he is here to protect the safety of the Queen Mother. ”

When he said this, the expression of the king of the southern courtyard changed suddenly, and he took a deep look at Song Beiyun, he knew that if the matter between himself and the queen mother was shaken out, it would not be a tricky problem, and it might even cause a major earthquake in the officialdom of Liao and Song countries.

"You ......"

He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Song Beiyun: "The Queen Mother, the minister is not doing well, come a moment late." Fortunately, the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao Kingdom passed by here to see the righteousness and bravery, and repelled the thieves with the strength of one person. ”

The Queen Mother was almost relieved at this time, she hurriedly covered her body with a blanket, glanced at the king of the southern courtyard and then at Song Beiyun, and only after taking a breath did she say: "Yes, yes, thanks to this Liao king!" You've been waiting too slowly, and if there's a next time, I'm not going to spare you. ”

Song Beiyun repeatedly confessed, and he glanced at the king of the Southern Courtyard, then chuckled lightly, and arched his hand: "The prince also asks to take care of the mother more, and I will send someone to see if there are any fish and turtles that have escaped the net around." By the way, in a quarter of an hour, the people from the Jingzhao Yamen and the Imperial City Division will come. ”

After saying that, he retreated, and only the Queen Mother and the King of the Southern Courtyard were left in the house. The king of the Southern Courtyard walked over and gently hugged the Queen Mother: "Yu'er, are you okay?" ”

"Brother Kim...... The wounds on your body ......" The Queen Mother looked at the bloody lover with a little daughter attitude: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's just a trifle." After the king of the southern courtyard put on his clothes, he collected the clothes for the queen mother: "You also put on your clothes, just now the man said, someone will come in a quarter of an hour." "Me

"Brother Kim...... We...... If our matter is revealed, will you take me away? ”

The king of the Southern Courtyard pinched her face: "No." ”

After speaking, he got up and walked out of the Queen Mother's Zen Courtyard, and when he went out, he saw that there were corpses all over the ground, and Song Beiyun was standing not far away with his hands behind his back.

"The prince is frightened." Song Beiyun smiled from afar: "I never thought that the prince was no longer a teenager, but he was still a dragon and a tiger, and the sword was not old." ”

In the line of yin and yang, Song Beiyun felt that he was a little worse than Yan Shu, and no one else could stand out, but he didn't know if the prince of Da Liao could understand it, if he didn't understand him, he would pretend to be in vain.

Fortunately, this Liao prince is not a waste, he knew the meaning of Song Beiyun's words as soon as he heard it, he pursed his lips and asked in a deep voice, "Why?" ”

"Lord Wang, you're bloody." Song Beiyun pointed to his hand: "Really, it's bloody." ”

"No problem." The king of the Southern Courtyard just shook his hand: "Why do you have to do this." ”

"You asked me why, why did you come to the Great Song Dynasty, Lord Wang?" Song Beiyun said with a smile: "I won't travel thousands of miles just to see the haunting sister Yu'er." ”

"You!" The king of the Southern Courtyard narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know a lot. ”

"How much? Not much. Song Beiyun laughed: "I'll look for you later, Lord Wang." God knows this matter, you know it, I know it, and the division also knows it. As for what others know, I don't know. ”

After speaking, Song Beiyun walked forward humming a song with his hands behind his back, and suddenly turned back halfway through: "By the way, Lord Wang, you are really bleeding." ”

"Are you really a chincha?"

"It can be." Song Beiyun laughed: "That's right, the last thing, I didn't leave a living mouth for today's bandits, but they are all from Liao, can the prince understand my words?" ”

This time Song Beiyun really left, and after he said the last sentence, the king of the Southern Courtyard was extremely shocked in his heart, he ripped off the mask of a corpse on the ground, and found that it was really from Liao, because the tattoo of the dead man was found on the back of their necks, and this tattoo only belonged to the great nobles of Liao.

He narrowed his eyes and scolded resentfully, then turned around and walked into the house to bring out the Queen Mother from the pile of corpses, and under the escort of Si Mingsi, the two were placed in a safe place. The handling of the wound of the handling of the injury, the cooking of the cooking of the business.

Early the next morning, the whole temple of Bao'en Temple was sealed, and the market was boiling that someone was going to assassinate the Queen Mother, fortunately, the official family had already expected to order people to arrange everything in advance so as not to let the villains succeed, this matter was widely implicated, the Criminal Department Shangshu, Dali Siqing, Jingzhao Mansion Yin Tian did not enter the palace to apologize, Zhao Xing lost his temper as usual, and the people of the Queen Mother's line also began to spread rumors everywhere that it was those civil officials who tried to plot against the Queen Mother.

"Song Beiyun! Song Beiyun! Song Beiyun! Zhao Xuan paced back and forth in the study while pointing at Song Beiyun: "You have only been in the capital for a few days, and you will give me a thunderstorm every three or five days." ”

"Hahaha......"

"You're still laughing!" Zhao Xuan pointed at Song Beiyun and said to the old eunuch next to him: "Look, he's still laughing!" ”

The old eunuch Wang lowered his head and agreed: "This guy deserves to die." ”

"Old thing, what are you talking nonsense, I deserve to die? Okay, okay, then let's figure out who deserves to die today. Song Beiyun rolled up his sleeves unconvinced: "Let's start with this division first......"

"Ah, don't be angry, whoever is angry and angry!" The old eunuch hurriedly changed the topic and said, "I'll go make a pot of tea for you." ”

"I want it too." Song Beiyun shouted: "Add some sugar." ”

Zhao Xing was really angry, this matter was simply a bolt from the blue. Whether his mother is his biological mother or not, he has a fucking husband and wife with his mother's other princes...... Hey, to put it bluntly, it's adultery, what is this yourself? After a long time, he became the son of Da Liao?

It's fucking bearable, okay!

"Official, let's ...... this matter" Song Beiyun said and laughed again: "It's going to rain on this day, and the mother is going to get married, and men and women love each other, right......"

"Song Beiyun !!" Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "You say another cool word to me, I'll find someone to cut your tongue!" ”

"Say it." Zhao Xing's chest rose and fell violently: "You poked it out for me, you solved it for me!" ”

"Official, do you know that now we have the advantage?" Song Beiyun finally stopped laughing: "Whether you can win this game or not depends on this time." ”