Zhao Banxian'er's eyes widened angrily, and she stared at Yang Ming deadly: "What did the emperor do with you?" ”

"Your Majesty? No, nothing? Young master, you won't believe me, will you? ”

Although the expression on Yang Ming's face was very natural, Zhao Banxian still felt that he seemed to be hiding something.

Bu Fan "snapped" and descended, looked at Yang Ming vigilantly, walked up to Zhao Banxian'er and said in his ear:

"I heard movement outside and got out of bed. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a knife being drawn outside the door, and climbed up to the beams of the house. It's a good thing I reacted quickly, otherwise, hmph, maybe I would have been the ghost of the knife! ”

Zhao Banxian'er was also dizzy, and pulled Bu Fan to walk outside, because he was not allowed, whether Yang Ming would do the same to himself.

"Young master, young master, stay here, think about it, this brother has injured his legs, how can he climb into the house?"

This sudden sentence completely changed Zhao Banxian'er's mind, and he hurriedly let go of his grip on Bu Fan's shirt and withdrew to the side.

Bu Fan looked at him, then at Yang Ming, and nervously: "Don't be nonsense, my leg has been much better, if you don't believe it, I'll climb one for you to see now!" ”

"Hmph, I mean, your legs, I'm afraid there was no problem before."

Yang Ming said a few words in a row, which made Zhao Banxian'er completely unfamiliar with the young man in front of him.

"I killed someone."

This sentence also inexplicably surged into Zhao Banxian'er's heart.

Yang Ming saw Zhao Banxian'er's expression, walked out with a chuckle, and then stared at Bu Fan and continued:

"Brother, how do you explain the blood stains on the clothes you changed out of yesterday? If you're right, it's human blood, right? ”

Every word that came out of his mouth was like a steel knife, piercing into Zhao Banxian'er's heart.

Bu Fan was dumbfounded by his words, his face was flushed, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

"Young master, have you ever inquired about his origins?"

"This ...... He himself lives in the county town around the Taoist temple, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Zhao Banxian'er, who was stumbling, didn't know who to believe at this time, but felt that the things in front of her seemed to be like clouds and mist, vague.

Yang Ming seemed to have caught the baked cake with a handle, and chased after him relentlessly: "That's right, why should a thief who is covered in human blood and whose origin is unknown pretend to be injured in the leg?!"

When Bu Fan heard Yang Ming describe himself like this, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, and hurriedly threw a look of help to Zhao Banxian'er:

"Zhao Banxian'er, what do you say, I'm ...... I'm not like him! You know me! ”

"You thief, if you tell the truth today, don't blame me for having no eyes under the knife!" After finishing speaking, Yang Ming pulled out the saber hanging from his waist.

A cold light turned the faces of Zhao Banxian and Zhao Jing pale.

"Captain Yang, put away the knife first!"

Even though Princess Jing spoke, Yang Ming still didn't do it, staring at Bu Fan with dead eyes, and her shoulders didn't move:

"Your Majesty Princess, you should hide a little, the lower official is afraid that this thief dog will jump over the wall mountain in a hurry, and the lower official can't afford it!"

"Enough!" Zhao Banxian'er's chaotic thoughts suddenly erupted with suppressed emotions.

glanced at Bu Fan, who had an ugly face in front of him, and was embarrassed: "You, you go!" ”

"Young master, this thief ......"

"That's it! Don't be a thief on the left and a thief on the right, get him some dry food and let him go!" ”

Yang Ming and even himself have always been loyal to Zhao Defang, and let go of this relationship between generals and ministers, and the two of them privately call themselves brothers.

He is dead, but his son is still there, and Yang Ming must personally bear this great responsibility of entrusting orphans.

"Lower official, listen to the order!"

The steel knife was put into the sheath, Yang Ming clenched his fists and arched his hands, sighed lightly and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Banxian glanced at his back, and then turned his gaze at Bu Fan.

At this time, Bu Fan was not only wronged, but also resentful. The bloodshot eyes were filled with more disappointment.

"Bu Fan, you go to the mountains to find ......"

"I don't care where I go, what I do!" Bu Fan flicked his sleeves and walked out without looking back.

Before going out, he also said loudly: "You can be your prince with peace of mind!" ”

The cold words, like a sword blade, instantly pierced Zhao Banxian'er's heart.

Li You yawned and listened to the story of the half-fairy. It was only at last that he realized that it was not at all what he had imagined, and hurriedly asked:

"Master, where is your lovesickness?"

"Hey, you only know one thing, you don't know the other. Although I am the prince, I have never been canonized by the emperor, that is, I am really nameless, and it is not a matter to mix with Zhao Jing, so I returned to the mountain. ”

was also a little thirsty to talk about Zhao Banxian'er, picked up the tea bowl, gently blew away the tea leaves floating inside, and then drank it in one gulp.

"As I thought, Senior Brother Bu Fan really went to the mountain. But after that, our relationship became estranged, and after we left the school, we never saw each other again. Before my master died, I heard him learn the art of alchemy and found his own way. Wander around looking for cherished herbs and mercury alchemy, obsessed with becoming immortals. ”

"What about Zhao Jing? Where is Acacia? ”

Zhao Banxian'er smiled mysteriously, and then said: "My imperial sister later married the second son of the king of the Tubo Kingdom. The place we're going to go next is where she is. ”

Li You slapped his thigh and muttered: "Mine, it turned out to be the old vixen' hook, no wonder I had to rush overnight." ”

"Smack!"

Li You covered his head and wondered, "Did I make a sound?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, rest quickly, let's enter the city tonight, take the seal of the customs clearance document and continue to hurry!"

The moon is dark and kills the night, when the wind is high and the fire is set on fire.

Li You pulled Wang Sisi while hurrying, while listening to Zhao Banxian'er describe these cities to him.

It wasn't until they had crossed the last hill and were about to enter the city that Li You looked at the white building and suddenly realized.

It turned out that the city of Lhasa turned out to be Lhasa.

The magnificent building of a palace, a castle and a monastery is the Potala Palace.

"The princess of the Han family used to be in the past, and there are still handwritings on the stone. The wind and rain will not be extinguished for several years, and the moss marks of the fingerprints are clear! ”

Li You didn't know where this Zhao Banxian got such poems, but after secretly admiring the majesty of the Potala Palace, he pulled Wang Sisi and hurriedly walked away.

But for some reason, as soon as they reached the city gate, they were stopped by the officers and soldiers guarding the city.

"Hurry up and let me in, Poor Dao has something important to look for your queen."

When the two generals with red cheekbones heard this, they suddenly laughed: "We brothers still want to meet, hurry up and go, don't you know about the curfew!" ”

"Brother, we really have something important to do, let us in quickly!"

"No, no, the king has an order, no one can enter the city, go quickly!"

Listening to the two of them speak Mandarin so fluently, Li Youxin was strange, and hurriedly asked Banxian'er if they shouldn't be Tibetans, why is their Chinese so good.

"After the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries, the more powerful powers will send troops to garrison the vassal states of Fanbang. Okay, stop talking nonsense, think about whether there is a way to get into town. ”

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