Yuan Xing was angry for a while, felt thirsty, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured it into his stomach.

The tea was left for a long time, and it was already cold, and the cool touch went down his throat, but it calmed him down. I looked at the little girl sitting on the bed again, and suddenly felt that I was angry too early.

It stands to reason that Jin Yuanzheng has no meaning in releasing this kind of news at all, so can he be cannon fodder? But I'm just a little grasshopper, how much effect can I play? It's a pity that there is still too little information to make a judgment.

Thinking of this, he didn't bother anymore, as usual, coaxed the little girl to go to bed early, he meditated on the floor until late at night, and then he was blindfolded, and he also lay down.

The next day, after taking care of Hong Qingyao for breakfast, the older and the younger went to the street to wander around. Anyway, it is still early before the flood season of the Yellow River, and Kaifeng has convenient transportation, and you can find a boat to go north at any time. He was not in a hurry at this time, and decided to rest for a few days to see the situation before making plans.

Kaifeng City is still very lively, Yuanxing took the children, ate all the snacks that can be eaten on the street, generously went in and out of shops and restaurants, and also bought a lot of things.

After wandering like this for two days, Yuanxing's bags were stuffed, and the two of them had some more things on their backs that looked very rich but were of little use.

As soon as the sun set, Yuan Xing came to the inn lobby as usual, but as soon as he came down the stairs, he noticed that Miyakura did not keep an eye as before, but sat alone in the corner, competing with a plate of fried beans, and when he saw him go downstairs, he hurriedly waved hello.

"Yo, why didn't Brother Gong look at the gate today?" Yuan Xing sat down and said a joke first. At this time in the past two days, the two of them will drink a pot of tea, and they will become familiar with each other.

"The reward was just sent above, so today the little brother is the east." After discussing the age with fate, Miyakura naturally calls himself the younger brother. He sighed: "I'm afraid this is the last night I will stay here, and I will leave Kaifeng tomorrow morning." After finishing speaking, he called a guy over, and he didn't ask what Yuanxing was eating, but ordered two vegetarian dishes and a pot of tea by himself.

"Little brother is a vegetarian and not used to drinking, Brother Qin doesn't mind, right?"

How can you care if you are so happy?

When it was time to serve the food, he asked, "Why, you're not looking for someone?" ”

"How?" Miyakura actually laughed: "The world is so vast, if you have a heart, people get the news where to run a cat, even if we run and break our legs, we can't find wow." ”

"Before I became a brother, I said that this was a needle in a haystack." Yuan Xing unfolded the folding fan, fanned it, and asked casually, "Don't you really know the identity of the person with the little girl?" ”

"What's the use of knowing your identity, is it true that people won't dress up easily?" Miyakura lowered his eyes, paused, and suddenly leaned in and whispered, "I'm afraid my sect won't be involved in this matter." ”

"Why is that?" Yuan Xing asked with interest.

At this time, the guy brought a dish of fried tofu and fried vegetables, and Miyakura and the others walked away before continuing to speak: "It turns out that Lord Jin Yuanzhengjin did not die of illness, and that little girl is actually the blood of his old man." His eyes looked outward, and the voice in his mouth became quieter: "It was this leader who took refuge in the first emperor, we owe the boss a favor, how can we find trouble with his descendants?" ”

Jin Yuanzheng ...... "Yuanxing" folded the folding fan and said slowly: "So, the little girl is safe?" ”

"How?" Who knew that Gong Cang shook his head: "Lord Jin's official reputation is good, and he can be ...... people" Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of ridicule: "This enemy is all over the world, and he is no longer an official in the court now, and look at it, as soon as the news of Lord Jin's death spreads, the rivers and lakes will be in chaos." ”

"What's going on?" Yuan Xing snorted, picked up the teacup and took a sip, suppressing a trace of emotion surging in his heart.

"The entanglement between the big people, we are helpless for such little shrimps." Miyakura stared at the chopsticks that didn't move in front of Yuan Xing, and suddenly shook his head and sighed: "I hope that the person with the little girl can be smarter, find a safe place to hide in the limelight, and don't show the horse's feet, otherwise it will be dangerous." ”

"How can things be as good as they should be, maybe there is a hardship." Yuan Xing replied lightly.

"Also, people are in the rivers and lakes, who can really stay out of the matter?" Miyakura nodded, and then drank the tea as if he was drinking: "It's not early, the little brother is leaving." Speaking of this, he stood up, clenched his fists and bowed: "I wish Brother Qin a smooth journey north, go early and return early." ”

"I wish you all the best." Yuan Xingshi didn't expect him to be so happy that he would just leave, and he was stunned before standing up and returning the salute.

Gong Cang straightened up and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "Brother Qin, you said that a monk is not good at cultivation, what are you doing to participate in this bullshit thing?" ”

Yuan Xing's eyes flashed, and he stared at him for a long time before asking, "Monk?" What monk? Are you looking for a monk? ”

"It's a fasting monk." Miyakura nodded, and said that he didn't look at Yuanxing's reaction anymore, and before the words fell, the person strode out of the inn.

Yuan Xing watched his back disappear, and then he sighed, muttering in his mouth: "Horse's feet? He glanced at the untouched vegetarian dishes on the table, then glanced at himself again, frowning......

That night, Yuan Xing retreated from the room, hugged the sleepy Hong Qingyao out of the city overnight, and re-lived in a small inn in the suburbs.

This inn is located in the middle of nowhere, there are not many people on the left and right, and it is surrounded by wilderness.

The next day, Yuan Xing went back to the previous inn to investigate, and it was safe and sound. He put his mind at ease, and took Hong Qingyao to wander around the street for two days, and got a lot of news, so he made up his mind to continue to go north.

The wharf of Kaifeng City woke up very early, the day just dawned, the workers began to load and unload the goods, and many people boarded the passenger ship, and there were all in the south and north, which was very lively.

I don't know why, there have been officials on the dock since a few days ago to come here to investigate, but later they may have received some news and withdrawn, but in exchange for some Jianghu people with swords. They patrolled back and forth, keeping an eye on travelers with children, both boys and girls, and they had to come forward to interrogate them, especially the guests who went north, and asked in more detail.

Yuan Xing came to the dock and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the people who were checking, but after a while, he took Hong Qingyao's little hand and greeted him generously.

At this time, the outfits of the two of them were very different from before. The scribe's clothes on Yuan Xing's body were replaced with luxurious brocade, with a jade belt around his waist, and a jade ring swaying back and forth between walks, showing his wealth. Hong Qingyao is still dressed as a boy in Tsing Yi, but her face is a little darker, and she is holding a long sword embedded with gems in her arms, showing off the appearance of a boy holding a sword. The horse led by the two had a big burden on the back and a small burden, and a pipa hanging on it was very conspicuous.

Maybe he was too imposing, and a strong man with a long knife in his hand who was about to approach the interrogation actually stagnated.

Yuan Xing didn't look at this person, didn't seem to bother to care, and led the little girl to walk in front of him.

The man touched his nose, and was about to step forward when he was stopped by his companion: "Forget it, the fat powder is so heavy, and he looks like a rich man, that little boy is ugly, how can it be a young lady, don't go up and touch the mold." ”

At this time, Yuan Xing, who had already been on the boat, listened to these words with excellent ear power, couldn't help but smile, and looked at the expressionless little girl next to him, there may not be a relationship that has grown, the little girl's appearance can really only be said to be average, and she has been running around and hanging out recently, and she has been a lot darker, and she really looks like a silly boy, but there is a lot less trouble. Merely......

Yuan Xing covered his nose, and he couldn't bear to sneeze out, and he was secretly annoyed in his heart, why did he accidentally sprinkle too much fat powder on his body.

The information gained from the investigation in the past few days is not small, and at present, all kinds of news about Jin Yuanzheng are flying all over the market. Today, it is rumored that Jin Yuanzheng faked his death to deceive the king, and he was unvirtuous. Tomorrow, it will be said that he is diligent in his reign, good governance and benefits the people, and he is a model of famous ministers. Some say that her granddaughter was taken to the mountains by a monk, and some say that it was not a monk who was a woman, nor did she go to the mountains but went south to Jin Yuanzheng.

Anyway, all kinds of news come and go, which makes people dizzy, and no one knows whether it is true or not. But there are two things that are definitely true, one is that Jin Yuanzheng is not dead, and the other is that his granddaughter is in exile. Not only are the rivers and lakes surging, and the enmity and enmity are divided into two factions, but the court should also be in a-for-tat situation, at least the local government is still waiting. Otherwise, the people on the street would not have been taken back, but in the face of the Jianghu people blatantly interrogating passers-by on the street, replacing the duties of officials and errands, there was no reaction at all. It should still be waiting for the above arrangement.

At this time, the fate of the person who has been exposed still chooses to go north, will undoubtedly face a huge risk, who is sure that Liangzhou, the joint location, is still safe? But he had to.

No matter who is targeting Jin Yuanzheng, he is already involved.

Even if the news of taking Hong Qingyao away this time was not revealed by Jin Yuanzheng on his own initiative, he couldn't stay out of it. Because his heels are clear, he is really afraid that his opponent will sell or abduct his granddaughter, guess what this old man will do? If you run away, the monk can't run to the temple, this is not in vain. Besides, what if this news was released to warn him?

Why do you always encounter such? Yuan Xing sighed in his heart, his nose began to itch again, and he hurriedly unfolded the folding fan and fanned it in front of him. Is...... Annoying......