Even so, no matter which store he entered, if Sizhen asked or took a second look, Fulin would take a look at Wu Liangfu, and then Wu Liangfu would let people wrap it up, and it didn't take long for several of them to have things in their hands.

Coming out of a side fried goods shop, even Wu Liangfu carried two packets of fried chestnuts with sugar, which is said to be the most famous in Beijing.

Sizhen was already pointing to a shop in front of her and shouting happily: "Brother Jiu, look, Yunlin Goose!" ”

She said excitedly: "Legend of the great painter of the Yuan Dynasty Ni Zan Ni Yunlin not only poetry, calligraphy and painting three unique, but also the way of food is quite attained, Yunlin goose to use a whole goose, after washing, with salt three coins to wipe its belly, and then with a handful of green onions full goose belly, the outside with honey wine all over the body, and then placed in the pot, with a big bowl of wine, a big bowl of water steamed, steamed, must be framed with bamboo, can not let the goose body near the water...... When the pot is cooked, not only is the goose rotten like puree, but the soup is also delicious. Brother Jiu, anyway, it's almost time for lunch, let's try it? ”

Seeing Sizhen's yearning face, Fu Lin nodded and said, "Okay, little gluttonous cat, for the sake of you being able to remember this Yunlin goose recipe, let's go and try it." ”

Wu Liangfu looked down at the two packets of chestnuts in his hands, and was a little worried: These guards are holding things in their hands, there is really something wrong, but what should I do? If you want to eat at home, how to solve the safety problem?

Seeing that Fu Lin and the others in front of him had already raised their steps and walked towards the shop where Yunlin geese were hung, Wu Liangfu hurriedly followed.

I was really afraid of something, and at this time, a group of half-grown children in ragged clothes ran over from the street corner.

Wu Liangfu couldn't help but raise his voice: "Pay attention, protect the ninth master." ”

As a result, the ragged children approached them and just reached out to beg for money.

The guards were holding things in their hands, and when they saw that they were just children, not assassins, they didn't care for a while, except for protecting Fulin and Sizhen behind them, they only threatened those children: "Go away, go away, go somewhere else, be careful of the nobles, and ask for your life!" ”

The children, who were probably accustomed to being reprimanded by the rich old men, took two steps back, but did not disperse, and still stretched out their hands pitifully and pleaded.

One of the older ones said sadly: "Poor and pitiful, kind son, give a few copper coins, our Eniang is about to die, pity and pity, reward a few sons!" ”

Those children were dressed in shabby, and in some places they could even show their flesh, and the cold wind was biting, and Sizhen couldn't help but shiver when he looked at it.

Look at the half-grown children who were thinly dressed and had thin yellow muscles, and then looked down at the clothes on their bodies, although they were men's clothes, they were also embroidered with beautiful patterns with dark gold threads, and even the buttons on the gowns were carved with mutton fat jade.

Sizhen felt a little sour in her heart.

"Brother Jiu—" She turned her head and looked at Fu Lin pitifully, and then at the children begging for money.

This time, without Fu Lin's signal, Wu Liangfu, who was following behind, took out a silver ingot, threw it to the eldest child, and said in his mouth: "Okay, our little master is kind-hearted, take the silver and go back to see your mother." ”

The children thanked each other and turned to leave.

Wu Liangfu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a shocking change abruptly emerged.

When the children left, Wu Liangfu found that a woman had slipped over from the door of the roasted food shop while they were distracted, and was slowly getting up at this time, drawing out a long sword, and stabbing it out, and the position pointed by the tip of the sword was facing the emperor.

There were two guards a few steps ahead, Wu Liangfu and the other two guards behind, and only Sizhen and Fulin in the middle.

can't save it, that sword is bound to stab the emperor.

"Be careful—" Wu Liangfu exclaimed.

Before Wu Liangfu could exclaim, Sizhen had already seen the sword stabbing diagonally from Fulin's left side, and she was on Fulin's right side.

Without thinking, Sizhen pulled Fu Lin in front of him, and the two changed positions.

Almost at the same time as her hand movements, her right foot kicked towards the sword.

The woman had already stood up against the wall, her body slender and her face was calm, she was dressed in a tan suit similar to the color of the wall of the shop next to the street, and the long sword in her hand glowed coldly in the hazy sky.

The sword that she thought would be hit missed, and the woman couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Sizhen's foot had already kicked the sword in her hand.

The woman obviously didn't expect Sizhen, a young man who looked weak, to have such strength, and the long sword in his hand was almost kicked out of his hand.

It was only for a moment that the four guards had already lost what they were holding, drew their swords one after another, and slowly surrounded the woman in a half-arc.

Wu Liangfu hurriedly escorted Fulin and Sizhen to the side.

The woman did not panic, but took her sword, and walked away into the street.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the vendors on the street scattered like birds and beasts, and the shelves, carts, and various goods that had not had time to be pushed away fell to the ground.

The guards exchanged glances and quickly formed a circle, encircling the woman in the middle.

The cold sword light surged, like a large net that covered the sky, and swept the woman into the endless sword waves.

The woman was not afraid, snorted coldly, and calmly swung her sword to meet the battle.

The street was not too wide, and the ground was full of falling goods, screaming and running vendors and pedestrians, which was not conducive to the simultaneous use of many people, but allowed the woman to take advantage of it.

It seemed that she was unhurriedly drawing her sword, but every time the sword hit, the sword speed of the guards there would be significantly delayed, and gradually, the encirclement around her had been opened open.

After dozens of moves, the woman's attack became more and more fierce, she waved her long sword, and attacked the weakest guard, the guard "ouch", obviously injured, because of the terrain, the other guards could not protect it, and could not quickly adjust their position to fill the gap.

The woman was not in love with the fight, but while the guard was wounded and the sword weakened slightly, a dry land plucked an onion, and its body swept up in the air like a harrier, and then fell outside the encirclement, and with a long sword, rushed in the direction where they were.

Several of the guards were shocked and chased after them.

Wu Liangfu shouted loudly: "Protect the Ninth Master, protect the Ninth Master—"

Just as the woman was sweeping through the air, Sizhen took the sugar-fried chestnuts in Wu Liangfu's hand and smashed them at the woman's figure running over one after another.

She was skillful, smashed accurately and ruthlessly, the woman swung her sword for a while, ping-pong, and the chestnut fell to the ground, but she didn't care, and her knee still ate a chestnut, and when she rose and fell, she was almost soft, and she had to kneel on the ground.

If it weren't for Sizhen's young age and lack of strength, that chestnut would have knocked the woman to her knees.

The guards had already arrived, and they were only two steps away from the woman.

The woman was furious, supported the ground with her sword, stood up, did not look behind her, and stabbed straight at Fu Lin.

Wu Liangfu doesn't know martial arts, seeing that the guards can't protect him, no matter how powerful Zhen Gege is, he is just a girl, what use can he use against this sword?

He closed his eyes, his heart crossed, and he blocked in front of Fu Lin.

Fu Lin pulled Sizhen back.

"Get out of the way and wait for your master." Wu Liangfu thought he was going to die, but he heard a "ding" sound, and the two swords collided, and then someone next to him said a word, and then, a hand pushed him aside.

He opened his eyes and was overjoyed: "Lord Wang, this woman is going to assassinate the emperor, you take her down quickly, remember, you have to keep her alive." ”

It was Prince Chengze Shuosai who saved Wu Liangfu.

He was drinking on the second floor of Xiang Yuanju opposite, and when he heard the commotion below, he let people take a look, and only after this look did he know that the emperor was being chased and killed below.

If he hadn't seen the emperor with the person waiting in front of him, he wouldn't have flown down from the second floor of Xiangyuanju and saved Wu Liangfu.

The woman was struck by Shuosai's sword and took a step back, but she did not panic, nor did she rush to escape, but pointed the tip of her sword at Shuosai, frowned and asked, "Lord, are you a prince?" Which prince? ”

Shuo Se looked at the woman's sword.

The long sword in her hand was glowing like autumn water.

He didn't answer the woman's words, but asked, "The sword in your hand, but Zhanlu?" ”

Seeing that the woman did not answer, Shuo Sai shouted to the guards who came after her, "Don't touch her, let this king come." ”

The guards chasing the woman all stopped, bowed their heads and lowered their hands, and shouted respectfully: "Lord Wang! ”

Shuo Sai sneered a few times, looked at the woman and said, "Good skills, a few of them, they can't even hold you!" ”

Fulin came out in microsuit, and the few people around him were not idle people, but they surrounded one of the four, and the woman had the upper hand, so Shuo Sai was naturally vigilant.

He asked again: "Who are you, and why do you have Zhanlu in your hands?" ”

"If you don't say it, I know." Seeing that the woman didn't answer, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Shuo Sai's mouth, and his fingers flicked lightly on the sword in his hand, and the jade wrench on his finger touched the sword body, making a clear sound like gold and stone colliding.

The woman looked at the sword in his hand decorated with colorful beads and Jiuhua jade, the cold light was compelling, and the blade was like frost and snow: "Chixiao Sword, Chixiao Sword is actually in your hand?" Who are you, how can you have the Chixiao Sword in your hand? ”

Unexpectedly, what Shuo Sai asked her just now, asked back.

"Hehe, I can't see it, you still have such knowledge, you actually recognize the Chixiao Sword, but I don't know, Chixiao meets Zhanlu, who will lose and who will win?" Shuose smiled coldly.

As he spoke, his figure had drifted to the woman's side like a ghost.

The woman hurriedly took a few steps back, and while holding her sword to her chest, she shouted loudly, "Slow down, prince! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Shuo Sai gathered his sword and stood in place, as if he had not moved at all.

Among the sons, the fifth prince Shuosai is a rare all-round talent in civil and military affairs, especially good at martial arts.

A sentence suddenly appeared in her mind, and the woman's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly said: "Prince Chengze, I have no malice, I am just entrusted by others." I brought a letter to that son, and if you are rude, please Haihan! ”

Shuo Sai was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to the woman and said, "Sending a letter by assassination, this king is really unheard of, where is the letter?" Bring it—"