Wu Zheng naturally had no intention of hurting this woman named Lianmei, he let go of his hand and retreated to the side, watching Bai Heming protect the woman behind him, and asked in a deep voice: "The princess you are talking about...... Isn't it ......"

"Princess Qiaoyun! The youngest daughter of Emperor Dahua, her name is Zhao Qiao'er. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Concubine Liu replied cautiously poking her head out from behind Bai Heming.

Really...... Wu Zheng took a deep breath, and a historical fragment of Jingkang's shame came to mind, the captured royal family, the tragically ravaged women, and the road to the north full of blood, tears and humiliation......

Qiao'er! Calling the name in a low voice, Wu Zheng asked with red eyes: "What's wrong with Qiao'er, you say!" Although he already had a premonition in his heart, he still asked Bai Heming.

Bai Heming and Liu Shufei looked at each other when they saw Wu Zheng's appearance, Bai Heming showed regret on his face, and said, "She was captured by the golden dog!" Right now...... I'm afraid it's already ......"

The knife-like pain in his heart made Wu Zheng feel difficult to breathe, he knew very well that Zhao Qiao'er, as the princess of Emperor Dahua, would be so miserable once she fell into the hands of the Jin people! He looked at Bai Heming coldly: "Why didn't you save her?" Bai Heming opened his mouth, but did not speak. Concubine Liu Shufei, who was behind her, stood up to defend Bai Heming and said: "The princess was broken by someone and locked in a cage, and Brother Bai is also powerless......"

Broken leg! Broken leg! Broken leg!

Wu Zheng's eyes were almost on fire, and in his mind, a naughty little girl appeared in front of him, tilted her head and asked with a smile: "Brother Wu, have you been a matchmaker for me?" Wu Zheng stretched out his hand, but the little girl gradually disappeared with a mischievous smile......

"Princess Qiaoyun said that she thinks about you day and night...... She hopes you can forget about her......" Before Concubine Liu finished speaking, Wu Zheng interrupted her with a strong wave of his hand.

"Who? Who broke Qiao'er's leg? Wu Zheng's words were full of cold killing intent. Bai He said: "It's a roundabout Qi!" He's now a minion of the Golden Dog! Wu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, then nodded, and walked outside the house without a sound.

Bai Heming shouted from behind: "Gang Master Wu, Bai knows that you are powerful now, and there is no shortage of beautiful women around you, but Bai hopes that you can build a clothed mound for Princess Qiaoyun's deep affection for you, so that her fragrant soul can have a place to live......

Wu Zheng stopped and turned his head to look at Bai Heming, who was stared at by Wu Zheng's solemn gaze, and his hairs stood on end! Wu Zheng said: "Who said that Qiao'er is dead!" I don't believe it if I don't see it with my own eyes! Concubine Liu said with a little sympathy: "Gang Master Wu...... Why are you lying to yourself? ”

"Qiao'er won't die! I'm going to find her! Wu Zheng's words were categorical, he didn't know that Zhao Qiao'er who fell into the hands of the golden dog was extremely difficult to spare, but let him forget this girl from now on, he asked himself that he would never be able to do it, even if Zhao Qiao'er had died, he would find her bones and bring them back to his hometown for burial!

Bai Heming was shocked when he heard this: "Are you crazy? The Golden Dog has already escorted them to Shangjing in the north, and it is thousands of miles from here to Shangjing, and there are countless city passes guarded by Jinren, even if you lead the army north, you can't get there at all! ”

Wu Zheng was noncommittal to his words, but left a sentence "Thank you for telling me the news of Qiao'er." After disappearing at the door, Bai Heming and Liu Shufei in the house looked at each other, and Liu Shufei asked, "Brother Bai, will he really go to the Kingdom of Jin to save the princess?" "I don't know, if what he says is true, then he's a complete madman!" ”

……

Wu Zheng didn't know how he returned to Heishui Village, his head was full of Zhao Qiaoer's voice and smile, he tried hard to recall every fragment of getting along with Zhao Qiaoer, he wanted to keep these good memories in his heart and never forget them.

Lan Xiangyu and Ding Yueming were shocked when they saw Wu Zheng's dejected look, in their impressions, their father-in-law never seemed to have this situation, could it be that Xianggong was defeated at the hands of that "thief immortal", and his spirit was hit?

"It's Qiao'er......" Wu Zheng sat weakly in his chair, his face full of grief. After listening to Wu Zheng's narration, the two daughters' faces suddenly changed, Zhao Qiaoer is the princess of Emperor Dahua, they all know, but they don't know the history of the "Jingkang Shame", they only know that Bianliang was broken by the Jin people, and the emperor was plundered, but they don't know other details.

Ding Yueming stood up with a "whew" and looked at Wu Zheng with a firm gaze: "Xianggong!" Let's go to the Kingdom of Jin to save Qiao'er! Lan Xiangyu frowned and bowed her head silently, compared to Ding Yueming, she was much more sensible, a weak girl who had been in the wolf's den for almost a year was almost impossible to survive, and it was too reckless to go to the Jin Kingdom to save a Zhao Qiao'er who might have died a long time ago. But considering Wu Zheng and Ding Yueming's feelings, she didn't want to say it too plainly, so she had to say thoughtfully: "This matter should be considered in the long run, after all, so much time has passed...... It's hard to say a lot of things......"

"Can't wait any longer! What if Qiao'er is still alive! Maybe she is in dire straits at this time, just waiting for someone to come to the rescue, if we arrive a day late, she will be in more danger! Ding Yueming's eyes turned red.

Lan Xiangyu sighed lightly and set her eyes on Wu Zheng, hoping that he could make a more rational decision.

Wu Zheng took out the quaint jade pendant that Zhao Qiao'er gave him from the storage bag, the warm jade pendant was held tightly in his palm, and under the eyes of Ding Yueming and Lan Xiangyu, he stood up.

"Let's go to the Kingdom of Jin!"

……

He Yong has been in Heishui Village for seven days, and the young owner of the village surnamed Wu has not noticed him for a long time, and every time he asks to see the owner of Wu Village, the other party's response is that the owner of the village has something urgent to deal with recently, please wait a few days.

Several subordinates who came with him had already started to scold his mother because of the other party's attitude, and He Yong also wanted to scold, but he knew that it was useless to scold, and the king of Xiaoqinghe sent him to discuss how to form an alliance with Heishui Village, and if the mission was not completed, he could only continue to stay here and wait.

Luckily, the food here is pretty good.

He Yong naturally can't be idle every day, and he has also done everything possible to inquire about what important things this Wu Zhai master has to deal with, so that he has not shown up for so many days. The hard work paid off, and he finally learned the truth from a drunken little boss.

On the wine table, after He Yong, who was holding a wine glass, heard the truth, the wine glass in his hand almost fell to the ground, and the little leader opposite was drunk and hazy, and said with a big tongue: "My Wu Zhai master is definitely a hero of the world!" In this world, who else dares to lead the army to counterattack the Jin Kingdom! No one! ”

He Yong asked cautiously: "Brother, what do you mean that the lord of Wu Zhai is busy reorganizing his troops and horses to attack the Jin Kingdom during this time?" The little leader did not seem to hear him, and raised his glass and shouted, "Drive out the Tartars, and return me to the mountains and rivers!" Then he fell on the table and died.

He Yong stared at the wine glass blankly, and after a while, he squeezed out two words from his throat.

"Maniac!"