"Sister, sister!"

Zhao Jin shouted, pushed open the door of the study and ran in.

"What's the matter, so anxious?"

"Sister, don't you know? Jiang Xian and Wei Zheng are here? ”

"Jiang Xian and Wei Zheng?"

"Yes! They are the friends that my father and mother met during this trip. Jiang Xian is extremely good at medical skills, and Wei Zheng is unparalleled in swordsmanship. The two of them travel together all year round, one loves to wear white, and the other loves to wear black, so they are called black and white. ”

"I should meet this strange man."

"I can't see it." Zhao Jin poured a cup of tea and poured it down violently: "Mother took them out to play early in the morning." Or do I have you in my heart, and I have come to report to you? Is my sister still moved? ”

"What's so touching, it's not just for me."

Zhao Jin stuck out his tongue: "Tell Song Chen that it's by the way." ”

"Since this black and white shuangjie is so powerful, you remember to let Shuang'er meet them."

"Twins? Well, it's time to meet, especially Wei Zheng. It's a pity that Wei Lao never accepts apprentices. However, Shuang'er is very talented, and it is said that Wei Lao can make a special case. ”

"Don't force it. As long as Shuang'er can learn a little bit, it's enough. ”

"You're not going to the Western Regions?"

"I was going to go. But the black and white heroes are coming, why don't I have to take a look? ”

Zhao Po smiled: "It's the same." If you go to the Western Regions in the future, remember to be careful. ”

"Naturally, I'll be careful."

"Be extra careful?"

Zhao Jin blinked: "Why is this?" ”

"Didn't you think there were a lot of guards in the house when you came here today?"

"I ran in a hurry, I didn't pay attention." After Zhao Jin finished speaking, he looked outside the house: "I noticed it now." Wow, that's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it? ”

"Do you know why there is such a battle?"

"Why?"

"Someone in the Western Regions wants to kill Song Jue."

"Huh?" Zhao Jin looked up at Song Jue: "Brother-in-law, you are too miserable." ”

Song Jue smiled: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Zhao Jin sat for a while, and then he couldn't sit still. She glanced at Zhao Po cautiously, and the latter smiled: "Okay, you go to find Song Chen." ”

"Thank you, sister!"

After Zhao Jin left, Zhao Po asked Song Jue: "When are you going to let the eldest princess tell Su Zijin to the emperor?" ”

"There's no hurry. Although the martial arts test is carried out, Su Zijin will not be used until the end. ”

"Also, we can't let Baili Ye's training during this period of time be in vain."

"Even if there is no martial arts test, this training camp is not in vain."

Zhao Po smiled knowingly: "Also, his relationship with the eldest princess has been growing by leaps and bounds recently." ”

"It's just that this relationship, I'm afraid it's difficult to achieve positive results."

"Hey...... If Hua Ying directly told the emperor that she and Bai Li Ye were heart-to-heart, would it be possible for the emperor to give marriage? ”

Song Jue shook his head: "Impossible." She and Bai Li Ye are too good, and the emperor doesn't want them to be together. ”

"Fortunately, you reined in your edge before, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to get married to you. But Song Jue, in fact, I have always been unable to figure out something. ”

"What?"

"How did you become the governor of Huadu in the first place? I heard that it was still ordered by the emperor himself, didn't he always think that you were incompetent? ”

"It was because I felt that I was incompetent that I was chosen. Huadu Sizheng is the closest to the royal power, and countless people are red-eyed. As the governor of Huadu, the assassination he suffered was not much less than that of the emperor. For example, this assassination in the Western Regions is related to this. As a minister, I have no virtue and incompetence, and I will not have the possibility of half a merit to shock the master; Second, there is a lot of danger, and the emperor may be able to borrow someone else's hand to kill me. ”

"Then you lived unharmed for four years, and the emperor didn't suspect it?"

"It should have gotten up, but not much. I couldn't go to the early court every once in a while, and the emperor thought I was injured. They always send me condolence gifts. ”

"You've carved out a way to make a fortune here."

Song Jue smiled.

At this time, there was a small servant outside the door: "Young master, the eldest princess sent someone to invite her to the princess's mansion for a talk." ”

"Got it, you go down first."

"Yes."

"Huaying?" Zhao Po said suspiciously, "Why did she suddenly invite me?" ”

"Probably something to do with the exam."

Zhao Po nodded: "This is troublesome." I don't know much about this. ”

"I'm just guessing, maybe not talking about that."

Zhao Po stood up: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth." Recently, I have memorized a lot of ancient Chinese poems, and I shouldn't be exposed. Shuang'er, let's go. ”

"Yes, miss."

Song Jue said: "Let Zen Zhen drive." Shuang'er, you remember the sword. ”

"Not really, right?"

"I'm afraid there's a fraud in this."

"If it's really a troublemaker from Qiangwu, shouldn't you be called?"

"If you fall, my spirit will break, and it will naturally be easier to break through."

Zhao Po sneered: "Is this a love story?" ”

"Words from the bottom of my heart."

Zhao Po got up and patted Song Jue: "I'm leaving." Don't think too much about me. ”

"I try."

Zhao Po sat in the carriage, his heart warm.

The current Song Jue is very different from when I first met. It's a lot more lively, and it's a lot of commotion.

She couldn't help but look down and smile.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Zen Zhen's serious voice came: "There is an ambush. ”

Zhao Po nodded and ordered: "Disperse the surrounding people to avoid accidental injury." ”

"But ......"

"No, do it."

"Okay."

Soon, there was a small commotion outside the car, the sound of car wheels rubbing, footsteps, and people's complaints.

Immediately afterward, the surroundings fell silent, and there was only the sound of breathing in the dead silence.

Shuang'er said softly, "Miss, I'm out." ”

Zhao Po glanced at her worriedly: "Be careful." ”

"Okay."

"Whoosh" countless arrows, breaking through the wind.

Then came the sound of flesh falling to the ground.

Then there was the icy cacophony of swords clashing.

Zhao Po sat in the car, grasping the edge of the chair with one hand, as if to break it.

At this time, you will understand the benefits of practicing martial arts.

This assassination was huge. After a long time, the sound of fighting outside the car has not diminished at all, but has become more and more intense.

There were more and more voices falling to the ground, and Zhao Po was extremely anxious.

She lifted the curtain and found that most of her people were lying on the ground. Among the remaining people who are still fighting, the Qiangwu people are several times the number of people in the Song Dynasty.

Zen Zhen was one against three, and he was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back.

The Qiangwu people rushed in the direction of the carriage, and the rest of the guards tried desperately to resist them, but they arrived one by one.

Zhao Po's body trembled uncontrollably.

Is it really worth so many people's lives to be saved?

These people are in the same group as the assassins who escaped before, right?

Is it just because of their own fault that so many innocent people are going to die?

The height is unbearable, has she forgotten the heavy responsibility on her shoulders when she is high?

In the distance, a machete slashed at the scarred Shuang'er.

"Stop!" Zhao Po shouted.

Everyone looked at her in unison.

Zhao Po got out of the carriage and walked forward step by step.

"Miss, don't come here!" Shuang'er shouted with the last of his strength.

The Qiangwu people rushed towards Zhao Po, and Chan Zhen swung his sword to meet the enemy, and in the blink of an eye, many blood marks had been added to his body.

"I said stop!" Zhao Po shouted in Qiangwu.

She looked directly at the leader of the Qiang Wu killers, and said coldly and resolutely in Qiang Wu language, without hurrying or slowing: "Let them go, I'll go with you." Kill or chop as you please. ”

The man smiled and said, "You're not qualified to negotiate with me. ”

As he spoke, the sword in his hand plunged into the belly.

Shuang'er snorted, and fell to the ground weakly.

Tears blurred his eyes, Zhao Po clenched his hands into fists, and said word by word: "I know the secret rooms and guards of the Song Mansion." With this news, you don't have to worry about killing Song Jue. Let them live, and I'll go with you. I can't stand the torture, I must know everything. ”

"Okay." The man drew his sword and waved his hand, and the killers retreated, and the remaining guards dragged themselves back to the carriage.

Zen Zhen stood still, just staring at Zhao Po.

Zhao Po slowly walked towards the Qiangwu people. When he walked to Zen Zhen's side, he showed a smile and whispered in Chinese: "Let Song Jue avenge me." ”

Tears suddenly appeared in Zen Zhen's eyes: "Forgive me." With that, he flew up with his sword and killed the leader of Qiang Wu.

The leader sneered and swung his knife to take Zen Zhen's head.

"No!" Zhao Po shouted heartbreakingly.

Before the machete could reach Zen Zhen, the knife wielder suddenly fell.

"Good daughter, mother is late!"