The little guy listened to what he said, and he was inexplicable, and he leaned against the window to look.

I saw that on the long street covered with ice and snow, a girl with a blue scarf was wearing a patched jacket and a pair of green cloth pants with cotton out, holding a bamboo basket in her hand and sliding this way step by step.

When she walked to a particularly slippery place and couldn't get her feet, the seemingly weak girl actually stomped a step, stepped on a hole in the ice with a "bang", and then continued to walk forward.

The little girl's frightened eyes almost fell out: "Where is this girl from with so much strength?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but laugh when she saw the girl at this time: "I don't know where I came from."

"Lord, let's go back a little bit, don't be seen."

"It doesn't matter."

The girl who had spoken had already come closer, and she looked back and forth, left and right, and then her gaze fell on the dilapidated wooden house, and her gaze was like a torch, and met the other pair of eyes behind the wooden window.

"Yes, do you want to eat quail eggs?" The girl asked in a loud voice.

The little girl's eyes widened: "She ......"

Zhao Feng replied loudly: "The quail eggs are too small, are there any eggs?"

"It's nice to have quail eggs to eat these days."

With that, she patted the mud on her pants and pushed open the broken door and entered, the light inside was dim, only a few rays of sunlight sifting through the cracks in the planks, and countless dust dancing in the beams.

"I'm a helper,......" the girl began, but stayed on the spot when she saw the two men in the room.

Zhao Feng also looked back at her, looked up and down for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Why are you dressed like this!"

"I ......," the girl blushed as she looked down at her outfit, and asked him again, "Why are you here?"

"I'm the one you're looking for, Miss Ye."

Ye Xingyun was stunned at first, then reacted, and hurriedly turned out an unpaid letter from the bamboo basket to him: "Today in the porridge shed, there is an old man who asked me to hand it over to you......

"Thank you."

Zhao Feng took out the letter and read it carefully twice before looking up, Ye Xingyun hurriedly looked away, pretending not to look at him, but looking at the dilapidated house.

Zhao Feng didn't tear her down, but she couldn't help laughing: "Can't the life of Purple Mountain Town go on? You brought your younger brothers and sisters to the capital to earn a living?"

"Hmm......" Ye Xingyun should be ambiguous, of course she would not admit that she came to Beijing to meet the alliance leader in response to the call of the alliance leader.

She and other martial arts people were scattered all over Beijing, she found a Jishan Hall to settle down temporarily, because she was strong, she helped the guys in Jishan Hall to make porridge and build sheds, and took care of the injured and sick homeless people by the way, this kind of thing she used to do, and she was quite skilled.

In the morning, an old man gave her a letter, asking her to go to a certain place in the East City and hand it over to someone, and then gave a code word about whether to eat quail eggs or not.

Although mysterious, she didn't talk too much, just ran errands.

"Are they all okay now?"

Ye Xingyun paused for a moment before he realized that he was asking about the children's situation, so he nodded and responded, "It's all good, what about you?" Are you alright?"

"What do you see?" He spun around in place, as if to show her that he was not missing arms or legs.

Ye Xingyun was indeed relieved when he saw this, and laughed from the bottom of his heart: "It's so good!"

"Miss Ye, we are really destined." Zhao Feng also looked at her with a smile: "I said last time, you are in the temple, I am on the road, but you and I can meet again and again, it's amazing!"

Ye Xingyun nodded, but he didn't know what to say, this encounter came unexpectedly.

Instead, Zhao Feng stuffed the letter into the envelope and said to her, "Do you have anything else to do today?"

"I'm going back to Jishan Tong to help carry the body."

「……」

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva, calmed down and was shocked: "Let's not lift it today, I'm going to a place in the evening, you will accompany me?"

Ye Xingyun hesitated, after all, they were now on standby for the alliance leader at any time, if the news of the alliance leader came

She didn't get it......

"There may be danger, you can come with me."

Hearing the word danger, Ye Xingyun nodded heavily: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Zhao Feng's smile deepened: "I knew that such a chivalrous and courageous Miss Ye would not refuse me."

That night, Zhao Feng hurriedly walked in the empty alleyway under the cover of Ye Xingyun and the little maid, outside the alley, Meng Jun's men and horses were searching from house to house, either holding torches or holding portraits in their hands, making the people's homes restless.

But whoever dares to criticize it, it is light to kill one and make an example.

Hiding at the foot of the wall and waiting for a team of people to search over, Zhao Feng said, "Meng Jun doesn't care about the people under him, how can he kill innocents indiscriminately."

Ye Xingyun said, "Don't all rebellious ministers and thieves like to kill innocents indiscriminately?"

"Hah, you're right."

Ye Xingyun said again: "They went to Jishan Hall to search when they broke the city last night, and they went to search again this morning, saying that they were looking for Zhao Feng, the king of Yunxiang."

"yes, I know."

"Who is this Zhao Feng? Why did he look for him as soon as he entered Beijing?"

"Zhao Feng is me."

Ye Xingyun's body stiffened, and then slowly turned his head to look at him, the two of them were close to the wall, and even though it was dark all around, she could still see the mocking expression on his face.

"What? I'm not like Zhao Feng?"

Ye Xingyun shook his head slowly: "It's not like a prince......

"Hah!" Zhao Feng was happy.

The servant on the side whispered, "Our prince has no shelf, the girl will know it no matter how familiar she is!"

"How else can you be familiar," Zhao Feng patted the little guy, "We've been familiar with each other for more than a year!"

The little guy opened his mouth wide in horror, and then said, "It's the villain's clumsiness, it turns out to be the prince's confidant!"

Zhao Feng glanced at Ye Xingyun and saw that she had recovered her sad and joyless appearance after the shock, and she didn't even say anything or ask anything.

"Don't talk nonsense, Miss Ye is a chivalrous man."

"Oh, that's a villain's gaffe!"

When the searching group left, they quickly burrowed into another alley and walked briskly.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "What man! Stop!"

The chaotic footsteps quickly approached them with the firelight, and Ye Xingyun pushed the little guy and Zhao Feng to meet them reflexively!

She didn't bring any weapons, so she faced that team of soldiers and horses with her bare hands!

However, her fists were no match for more than a dozen pairs of hands, she dodged and moved to avoid their attacks, and snatched a spear with her backhand, and the head of the spear stabbed out, directly stabbing two stomachs.

At the same time, another spear stabbed diagonally from behind!

Before she could reply, she saw a stick come out of the man's chest, and then fell to the ground.

The little guy who was following Zhao Deng smiled at Ye Xingyun, picked up the wooden stick and firewood on the ground to parry another attack, and stabbed the person in the neck with his backhand.

Ye Xingyun was shocked again!

After these people fell to the ground one after another unconscious, she slowly went to ask the little girl, "Do you know martial arts?"

The little guy said, "Yes."

"You know martial arts, Meng ...... Why does the prince still want me to protect it?"

Zhao Feng stepped on the torch on the ground and walked over: "Of course, it's because of the multiple people who have a sense of security!"

Ye Xingyun looked at him fixedly, but it made Zhao Deng feel a little uncomfortable, he obviously wanted to stay with her for a while before keeping hers, can you say this......

"I see," Ye Xingyun also convinced himself, not doubting him: "Let's get out of here quickly, and invite others later."

"Good!" Zhao Feng smiled, grabbed Ye Xingyun's wrist, and led her to run quickly into the depths of the night.

Zhao Feng entered a large mansion in the direction indicated in the letter, and an old man in the gatehouse led them to the courtyard with a lantern.

This house originally belonged to a princess, and later because of the princess's descendants

After losing all his family property due to his gambling habits, he was bought by a wealthy businessman to make a dark kiln tile house, and everyone in Beijing who knew about this place knew it tacitly, and if he didn't know, he would never know.

This place is only used to entertain dignitaries, and it is said that Zhao Ying was also entertained.

When Zhao Feng was young, he and Meng Tang came here to have a long experience, and they didn't see much of the secrets inside, they only watched some Yingge Yan dance and chant poems, and finally ate a stomach of cakes and returned disappointed.

Later, when he wanted to go again, Meng Ergongzi was reluctant to accompany him, saying that it was better to accompany Jiaojiao if he had that spare time.

But for some reason, without the second son to accompany him, it was like piercing the window paper here, what should be seen and what should not be seen, and everything that should be listened to and not listened to was known to him, and as he grew older, he also began to indulge in this gentle township, and was trained by Zhao Ying several times for this.

"See, the house." Zhao Feng pointed to a black room in the courtyard that looked like a half-boat: "Eight years ago, there was a squire in the Ministry who lost his life here, rolling at the door, and the ground was covered with blood!"

Xiao Wu and Ye Xingyun both glanced in that direction, and Xiao Wu shuddered.

Ye Xingyun was puzzled: "If you lose your life, you lose your life, what is gen|son?"

「……」

The old man with the lantern in front of him glanced back at them and couldn't help but be happy.

Zhao Feng made a "click" gesture on the crotch with his hand, and Ye Xingyun's ears burned again.

Zhao Feng said: "This adult is really famous, when he was a scholar, he was sponsored by a foreign daughter to study in Taixue, and later he was married to a young official. But that daughter can't give birth, he still doesn't give up, and he never takes a concubine again, saying that the rest of his life is very short, only enough for him to pamper one person."

"The person the prince said, the villain seems to have heard of it, but I can't remember where I heard it."

Zhao Feng said, "It's in the book, right? Speaking of which, many of today's books are based on their stories."

"Yes, yes, yes! It's a book!"

"But it is not written in the book that this adult is using infatuation as a trick, and it is common for Yin Le to be a prostitute behind his back, and when he arrived here, the girl who received him happened to hear the legend of this person's infatuation, and saw that he himself was so unbearable, direct, a knife!"

Ye Xingyun gasped: "That...... It hurts, doesn't it?"

"Hah!" Zhao Feng endured goosebumps and quipped: "No, it doesn't hurt at all!"