Chapter 4 Night Visits to the Prime Minister's Mansion

Ming Feng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Although there is a den of bandits in Yufeng Mountain, they have always been moral, robbing corrupt officials and profiteers, and have never harmed innocent people......

Yin Ze waved his hand and stopped Ming Feng's next words. How could he not know that the gang of mountain bandits on Yufeng Mountain openly opposed the imperial court under the banner of robbing the rich and helping the poor. also knows the story of Jin Zisong in that bandit's den.

I heard that it was the female bandit on the mountain who rescued the only son of the down-and-out Jin family who was chased and killed, and I thought that I wanted to be taken into custody as a husband, but I didn't expect Jin Zisong to escape down the mountain and take a group of officers and soldiers to exterminate a group of mountain bandits.

Jin Zisong won the reward and also had an official and a half-job. came to the capital to meet Miss Huo Hanyan, the Prime Minister, and the two of them also saw each other right, not only became the Prime Minister's son-in-law, but also promoted several official positions in a row.

It's just that I didn't expect that the begonias were left alone in the group of mountain bandits who were suppressed. Unexpectedly, the woman actually came to the door.

Yin Ze suddenly laughed, low and deep, and then arrogant and happy.

"Mingfeng, if you put the news on the old prince's side, you will say that I have taken a fancy to a woman and want to marry her back to be the princess."

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That night, Begonia changed into a black night coat and quickly shuttled through the capital. I saw her jumping into the Prime Minister's Mansion in a neat shape, and dived directly towards Huo Hanyan's boudoir.

"Zisong, will you not want me?"

Huo Hanyan asked Jin Zisong delicately through the gauze curtain.

Jin Zisong's brows furrowed tightly, and he blurted out without hesitation: "Hanyan, what nonsense are you talking about." Even if I don't want to be famous, I won't want you. ”

"But I've become like this now, in case my face ......"

Jin Zisong was a little excited and tore open the curtain in front of him, ran in front of her in two steps, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"I like you, not because of your family background and your face. Hanyan, you know me. ”

Haitang's whole body became disgusted when he heard this, and he looked around carefully, and then took out a small green snake spitting red letters from the bamboo basket he carried, pushed open the window slightly, and gently put the snake in.

The cold wind around him moved, and Begonia was still pinching the wrist of the little snake and was grabbed fiercely. She stared at the visitor with wide eyes, raised her other hand, and slammed it at his face.

Yin Ze gently dodged her attack and pressed a little hard towards her wrist. Begonia only felt a burst of soreness, and as soon as her palms were loosened, the little snake ran away along the root of the wall.

"Shh

He put his finger to his lips and looked at her with a smirk.

At this time, the originally quiet courtyard was boiling, and countless torches were lit in the darkness in an instant, and the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion rushed towards the two with long swords.

Haitang was a little stunned, and before she could react, Yin Ze had already taken her into her arms, and she didn't know what she had sprinkled into the air. The Prime Minister's Mansion guarded his mouth and nose nervously, and in such a gap, the two people who were surrounded by them disappeared.

Blood gradually drifted through the scene, and in just a moment, the guards who were surrounding it at that time fell in a circle, and there was a thin blood mark on the neck, which was a fatal blow.

But just now everyone saw that the two people who were surrounded had no weapons in their hands.

Yin Ze took Begonia out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and ran all the way down the small streets and alleys, the two of them didn't look like people fleeing for their lives, but like men and women who eloped.

"What the hell do you mean?"