At the gate of Leng Mansion on Zhengyang Street, two carriages were waiting in front of the street, and Mrs. Leng slowly boarded the carriage from the wooden ladder with the support of Leng Chan and the maid, and took a mahogany bird cage handed over by the maid, which contained a golden feather bird, signaling that the maid did not have to follow, and slowly sat in the car. Suddenly, the horse was about to run out, everyone was shocked, only to see Leng Chan quickly step forward and pull the reins, straighten his left leg and bow forward with his right leg, and his face was blushing with his internal strength, and finally pulled the reins that were dragged forward.

"Shocked mother!" Leng Chan turned around and stood outside the carriage window and bowed.

"A little thing is shocking, how to experience the wind and waves, let's go" The old lady's voice in the carriage was calm and steady, and exuded majesty. "Yes. Leng Chan respectfully watched the two carriages set off slowly in the direction of Fahua Temple in the east of the city, and Mrs. Leng behind her supported the maid with a look of resentment.

"Okay, you also know Ning'er's thoughts, you don't have to worry about Concubine Jiang" Leng Chan brushed the shoulders of this lady and coaxed her into the mansion together.

"Jiang Duwei was in charge of the Iron Eagle Cavalry at a young age, and it is rare to have a heart for Bing Ning, the Mu family is now a thorn in the side of the imperial court, and they have not enjoyed a day of glory, only fear. How did your eldest son Hua'er die, and how did Mrs. Yuan's mother and son die?" Mrs. Leng pushed away his hand and walked quickly into the courtyard gate

"You!" Leng Chan stood still, looked back at the carriage in the distance, thought of what his mother had just said, and said in his heart, Mother, this time it is the son who is not good.

"You're such a fool, what if you hurt your grandmother. In the carriage behind, Leng Bing Ning took off his gauze hat and reprimanded in a low voice.

Zi Yan held Leng Bingning's arm, stuck out his tongue, tilted his head in front of her, and smelled the faint jasmine fragrance on her body: "Hey, if you don't do this, how can you come in and have a private meeting with my beautiful sister-in-law." ”

"You, who is your sister-in-law" Leng Bing Ning stretched out an index finger in shame and pushed her head aside. But he suddenly remembered something, lifted the corner of the curtain and looked around. turned around and whispered, "Ziyan, I'm panicking." ”

Zi Yan was not laughing either, she put away her smile and asked, "What are you panicking about?"

Leng Bing stopped talking, thought for a while and said: "Yesterday, I happened to hear my father and mother talking, this trip was not to enter the incense, but to go out to hide.... , in case," she pursed her lips, took out the folding fan and handed it to Mu Ziyan, "I will pass it to you and your brother on my behalf." Get out of the city and get out of the car. ”

Looking at the usual calm and calm Leng Bing Ning, who was not shocked like a cold old lady, with faint tears in his eyes, and thinking of the strange situation in Mu Fu, Zi Yan subconsciously took the fan and put it into his arms, "Who to avoid?" "Why? Outside the window, Huying Luo Qi, merchants and pedestrians on the banks of the Weishui River, are friendly and humble, why does his mother always say that it is the land of tigers and wolves, why does Sister Leng want to hide, isn't his father the general of Zhengbei."

"Sister Leng, my mother is also in Fahua Temple, and I will accompany you for a while. "Thinking about Sister Leng, a delicate woman, in case she encounters danger... She made up her mind to accompany her, and her mother had Sister Xin'er there, and the secret guards who didn't see in the house should also follow her. There shouldn't be any danger.

When the carriage left the city gate, two black-clothed coachmen were replaced, but instead of going east to Fahua Temple, they turned around and went straight south along the Weishui River, and the two generals rode horses to follow closely behind. Although it is not an official road, it is also spacious, the water on the right side of the road is turbulent, the mountains on the left are high and dense, and the purple Yan and Leng Bingning in the car have their own thoughts, and they are silent all the way.

Suddenly, at the opposite turn, a carriage was dusty and galloped over, and the person who drove the car was dressed in sackcloth and tied with a filial piety belt on his head, "There is an urgent matter at home, please let me, if there is an urgent matter at home, please let go." ”

Xuanxia Kingdom respects filial piety, and when encountering this situation on the road, he will sympathize and take the initiative to avoid it. When the carriage passed by, the driver of the front car looked at the deep rut marks on the ground, his thick eyebrows furrowed, "If you are in a hurry to go home for funeral, you should follow the car lightly, why is the car so heavy" Then Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at the cart.

At the same time, several darts flew out of the trunk and went straight to the door in front of him, and the coachman quickly leaned back, somersaulted to his horse, turned around and shot a few crossbow arrows, and four black-clothed men jumped out of the carriage, and two of them fought with the coachman. The two attacked the coachman and the Leng family general behind them.

"Zi Yan, what should I do" What I had worried about all the way finally happened, and Leng Bing Ning grabbed Zi Yan's hand tightly, trembling all the time.

"Sister Bingning, don't be afraid, they thought there was only one person in the car. You give me the gauze hat, you hide it in the box, I'll go and lead them away" Zi Yan said without hesitating Leng Bingning, pulled her up and opened the lid of the movable wooden box under the seat, and pressed Leng Bingning in. This is the year when I returned to Beijing from Beisai, the mother and daughter were afraid of the cold, and Leng Zen was specially designed to put the furnace. Zi Yan listened to the sound of the fight outside, a general had been killed, the rear carriage groom had been injured, and the front carriage groom had always had the upper hand, hurriedly picked up the gauze hat and put it on his head, picked up the sword and jumped off the carriage and ran forward.

The people who were fighting were really attracted by her, attacking and protecting, and gradually left the rear car, one side chasing and the other blocking closely behind Mu Ziyan, and the blue-clothed coachman on the opposite side couldn't hold each other, taking advantage of the black-clothed coachman's fight, he stepped onto the carriage of Old Lady Leng, and stabbed the horse's buttocks with a knife, and the horse was frightened again and rushed out like a sword.

When he passed by Zi Yan who was running in front of him, the blue-clothed coachman wanted to bend down and grab Zi Yan, but he didn't want to be blocked by Zi Yan sideways with the blade of his sword without a trace, so he no longer dwelled on it, thinking that he could grab one by one, so he grabbed the reins with all his heart. In the carriage box, the old woman in the carriage teased the canary in the birdcage with a calm expression: "Cai'er, you are not allowed to speak from now on." ”

Seeing a carriage being hijacked under his nose, the black-clothed coachman's eyes showed a cold light, the escort mission for the past two days was successful, but the last time something went wrong, he turned around and swung his sword to hit the opponent's neck, and immediately blood splattered, and the four blue-clothed men fell in a pool of blood.

Mu Ziyan was still running forward, thinking that it would be safe to run away and lure the people near the carriage away from Sister Leng, so he shouted as he ran: "Help." "I thought to myself, come and chase me. Unbeknownst to her, the man in blue had been killed, and it was two black-clothed coachmen who had caught up.

No, in order not to be killed by the hijacked carriage, she turned to the side of the path, but walked to a hanging rock. Listening to the footsteps approaching behind, she turned around and held her sword in front of her chest and pleaded, "Don't come here, I, I don't know water." I'll go with you. ”

The black-clothed coachman sounded so familiar, and he lifted the purple gauze hat, and he really stepped on the iron shoes and found nowhere to find it, Huadu City has been turned over by him these days, and the people who have not found a trace are actually here. He grabbed Ziyan, who said he was afraid of water but retreated, "Won't you know water?"

"Ah" Zi Yan couldn't help but be grabbed by the arm and looked at the black-clothed man with thick eyebrows and beard in front of him: "You, who is it?"

The coachman grabbed Zi Yan's wrist with one hand, tore off his disguised eyebrows and beard with the other hand, revealing a handsome face, his lips raised, and his phoenix eyes smirked proudly: "Who do you say, master, and I?"