Chapter 8 On the Road to the Temple of Light

Liang picked a good weather to take Yuheng and Yuqing out with him, Liang and Xue Ling in a carriage, and Yuheng and Yuqing in a carriage.

Yuxian wanted to come out with her, but she repeatedly fell into trouble with Yuheng at the banquet, and the Liang family was very angry this time, and didn't even give her a chance to speak, not to mention that she was still grounded.

Guangming Temple is the most prosperous temple in Beijing, every year to give porridge and food, to help the homeless beggars, poor families, very prestigious.

The temple covers a wide area, there are many courtyards, and the rent is cheap, every year many students who enter Beijing to take the examination choose to settle here, literati and ink writers gather here, over time, it has become a great holy place in the literary world.

There are not many opportunities for women to go out, and it is difficult to get out, and Yuqing is in a much better mood.

The northern suburbs of the road five or six miles out of the city are the Guangming Temple.

Yuqing quietly opened the corner of the sedan curtain, and secretly looked out, not out of the city, in the early morning market, there were mostly vendors, few people, and it was not so lively.

"Eldest sister, it's still early, and no one comes out to shop, usually until noon, it starts to be lively, and there are a lot of juggling martial arts performances, which is interesting." Yu Heng interrupted Yuqing's thoughts, trying to divert her attention.

"It's better to watch juggling than to watch you boxing at home! But it's not easy to get out there! Yuqing sighed with her cheeks.

Yuqing's gentle and pretty face was written with satisfaction.

Yu Heng was quite emotional in his heart, thinking of what Qiguan had done about Zhong Jiyang, his body couldn't help but exude a burst of coldness.

Yuqing noticed the sudden low air pressure on Yu Heng's body, and his cold and unapproachable temperament, and the handkerchief of the wringer, he was inevitably a little uneasy.

"Third sister, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Yuqing's anxious appearance, Yu Heng couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, this marriage was accidentally knocked back, otherwise the eldest sister would have jumped into the fire pit in a daze.

Of course, she won't let Zhong Jiyang harm other girls, this needs to be planned carefully.

"Fortune and misfortune depend, maybe the eldest sister will be blessed by misfortune this time!" Yu Heng is like a fortune teller walking the streets and alleys, pretending to smile deeply, and look mysterious.

Yuqing couldn't help but laugh when she saw that as soon as she spoke, it was like a cold winter suddenly turning into a warm March sun, and she pretended to be profound, as if she was a fortune teller.

"Yes, then I'll borrow your auspicious words."

Xue Yuqing looked like what you said was right, and Yuheng knew that Yuqing was perfunctory to her.

"Eldest sister, I'm talking about it seriously, okay!" Yu Heng emphasized, and his round face involuntarily bulged.

"I know." Xue Yuqing pinched the handkerchief, covered his mouth and smiled.

"Well, I know you won't believe it." Yu Heng spread his hands and said helplessly.

She'll prove she's right anyway.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and the people in the carriage threw themselves forward by inertia.

"Girl!" The maid in the car was taken forward, and the seven cylinders instinctively pulled the nearest person around them, and the big girl's personal maid Cai Nian, but she didn't have time to hold her master.

However, Yuheng practiced martial arts, and his sense of balance was excellent, and he quickly reached out to support Xue Yuqing, who fell forward.

"Third sister, I'm fine." Yuqing steadied himself and said.

"Girl, are you alright?" Cai Nian asked eagerly with a white face.

"It's fine." Yuqing shook his head.

He Yuheng said again, "Third sister, thank you." ”

Yu Heng sneered, "My sisters always thank you for what you do." ”

"Girl, the horses in the General's Mansion have gone crazy, the coachman has jumped out of the carriage, and Mrs. Lin is still in the carriage."

A middle-aged male voice came from outside the car, clear and calm.

"Eldest sister, you wait for me in the car, I'll go to the front and take a look." Yu Heng patted her hand and explained.

"Third sister, I'll go to my mother."

"Okay."

The two got out of the car and walked hand in hand towards Liang's carriage in front.

"Second aunt."

"Mother."

Liang took Xue Ling and got out of the car.

The coachman of the general's mansion knelt on the ground, trembling, and there were still a few maids and women standing beside him.

"Alas, Mrs. Lin and a personal maid are in the car, and when they find someone from the General's Mansion, it will be too late."

Liang is a kind-hearted person, and when he saw the two sisters coming, he nodded in response and sighed.

They didn't bring anyone today, just a few maids, and they couldn't do anything.

"How long has the carriage been running?" Yu Heng asked.

The coachman of the General's Mansion hung his head and replied uneasily, "It's not even a quarter of an hour. ”

Yu Heng looked at the horses on the two carriages, weighed it in his heart, and resolutely spoke, "Second aunt, I'll take a look." ”

"Old Uncle Du, unload our carriage."

Old Uncle Du looked at the Liang family, and then looked at the silver nine-section whip on his waist, and the slender and slim Yuheng.

"Hurry up!" Yu Heng snorted coldly.

Uncle Du remembered that early that morning, he went to Tao Mingyuan to deliver things, and happened to see the three girls exercising in the morning, and one jumped up and kicked a stone table in half. Shivering, he quickly unloaded the carriage from his horse.

"What for!" Liang yelled at Old Uncle Du

Turning his head and looking at Yu Heng eagerly,

"Sister Heng, that's a crazy horse, and the second aunt won't allow you to go."

They are a group of women and children, and if they can't help, others won't blame, but if something happens to Sister Heng, how should she explain to the eldest brother and sister-in-law underground, the old man in northern Shaanxi, and the old lady at home?

The coachman and maid of the General's Mansion lit up and looked at Yuheng expectantly.

A dead horse is a live horse doctor, and besides, I heard that Xue San girl has studied martial arts, and she fights very well, and a glimmer of hope is better than despair.

"Please Miss Xue San save our wife!" All the people prayed with one voice.

"Shut up!" Liang scolded coldly, what kind of subordinates are these people in the General's Mansion, and they forced other people's girls to take risks for their masters.

"Mrs. Hou, please." Mrs. Lin's housekeeper, Mother Zhang, pleaded in a low voice, and a group of servants responded.

"Girl, I'll go!" Qiguan volunteered to stand up, his eyes shining.

"You're too small." Yuheng refused.

"Sister." Xue Ling begged in a low voice, although he had seen his sister's kung fu, he was still worried, and instinctively rejected in his heart and didn't want his sister to be in danger, anyway, he didn't know the lady of the general's mansion.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to joke with my life." Yu Heng assured Xue Ling and the Liang family.

Asking the direction of the carriage, Yu Heng held the horse's back, jumped over, turned over on the horse, held the reins, and rode away with a clear sound.

Liang was powerless to stop it, and watched Yuheng gallop away.

Yu Heng lowered his body, his legs clamped tightly against the horse's belly, his jade hand pinched the reins, and the wind whistling in his ears blew, running along the official road that was extremely shallow because of the speed of running.

This horse was newly trained by Uncle Shanfu, and it was still a young foal, and it was still relatively fast.

Yu Heng didn't know how long he had been riding his horse, and finally there was a runaway carriage in front of him.

He pulled out the nine-section whip that was tied to his waist and whipped it at the horse's buttocks, and the horse neighed, and the horse's hooves ran so fast that it was at once on par with the carriage.