70. Crippled prince
Lin Xining turned his head to look at Yuan Fuhua, and when he saw his rippling expression, he showed a sneering smile.
Yuan Fuhua got rid of the strange fragrance, and saw Lin Xining's smiling face full of ridicule, silently restrained the expression on his face, and toasted to the old Shangshu on the other side seriously.
The evening girl sat in the back, but there was no moth, and it was quiet until the end of the feast.
At the end of the banquet, Lin Xining was pushed out by the palace people. The guards waiting at the door immediately came over and took it from the palace people, and slowly pushed the wheelchair himself.
"His Royal Highness King Jin, why didn't you go to my Yunyan Pavilion recently, where was the hospitality inadequate?"
Luo Wanwan suddenly appeared next to Lin Xining, and asked at the exit.
The guard stopped pushing the wheelchair, and Lin Xining turned around with a gentle expression.
"Benwang recently suddenly found a few good books, and I really don't want to go out."
When it gets late, don't ask any more questions, so as not to annoy people.
Luo Wan Luo generously said goodbye to Lin Xining: "The folk girl remembered that there were still things in the pavilion that had not been arranged, so she retired first." ”
"Hmm."
Luo Wanwan refused several people who invited her to sit in a sedan chair, and walked back to the palace where the carriage was parked on foot.
A group of women who came to perform together left the palace in a carriage.
Here, Lin Xining also left the hall in a sedan chair. All the way back to the Jin Wangye's Mansion without accidents.
Lin Xining returned to the Jin Palace, and after casually explaining some details in the mansion, he went straight back to the room to rest.
On the second and third days, Lin Xining stayed in the mansion and had nothing to do.
Lin Xining was probably also bored, so he asked someone to pack his bags and go to play early this morning.
It is late autumn, and there is a mountain range on the outskirts of the capital, full of red maples, which is very beautiful.
That's where Lin Xining went to play.
In the early morning, the Jin Wangye's Mansion was rarely lively. There were three carriages parked at the door, and the subordinates of the mansion kept moving some bits and pieces to the carriage at the back under the command of the old butler.
In the middle carriage, there were three or four round chefs in the house climbing up. Each chef carries his own small satchel with his own secret seasoning.
The carriage at the front is a special carriage for going out to play in the house, which was specially built by people in the early years.
The interior is exquisitely set up and ingenious. The carriage was covered with thick fur to protect against shocks. There is also a small desk in the middle, and a small incense burner is placed on the desk, and incense can be smoked along the way.
The point is that there is a lot of internal space inside, and a person as tall as Lin Xining will lie in it at will, and there will be nothing to block it, and his body can be completely deployed.
There are a lot of dark compartments in it, and there are a lot of bits and pieces, and the long journey will not be boring at all.
For safety, he brought a group of guards and secret guards.
The guards walked around the carriage on the surface, and the guards secretly guarded the carriage where Lin Xining was sitting.
Along the way, he really met two groups of assassins, but they were both Deadpool, and he couldn't ask anything, so Lin Xining let go and asked the guards to kill them all.
Lin Xining's side did not break a single person, and all the people who came to assassinate were killed, this is the gap between strength and strength, which is also one of the reasons why Lin Xining dared to swagger out with a group of guards on his face.
It's getting late, and it's still far from the mountains you visit. After the carriage left the city, it did not leave for two hours, and set up camp by a river.
The guards were divided into two groups, one group went to check the situation in all directions, and by the way, some prey. A group cleaned up the site and set up tents in situ.
At night, the sky is full of stars and the wind is clear.
Lin Xining sat in a tent with a cloak on, and the chefs were busy with dinner tonight by the roaring fire outside.
A big pot of rice made from a large pot was given to the guards, and two or three small pots were cooking Lin Xining's dinner.
Bringing a chef also ensures that Lin Xining can eat exquisite meals even if he goes out.
At night, the guards began to work in shifts after they were well fed, and Lin Xining lay in the soft tent reading a book.
"Save ...... Save me! ”
A bloodied, unkempt man appears at the edge of the camp and is spotted by the night guards.
When the man had finished shouting this, he fainted when he saw someone walking towards him.
Several guards who were patrolling the night looked at each other, looked up at Lin Xining's tent with candlelight, ran over to talk to Lin Xining outside the tent, and asked Lin Xining's opinion.
"Lord Wang, a person who has lost blood suddenly appeared in the camp. We, to save or not to save. ”
Lin Xining, who was in the tent, put down the book in his hand and sat in a wheelchair.
"Come in and push me out."
The guards came in and pushed Lin Xining to the unconscious man.
Lin Xining looked at this person familiarly, and asked someone to quickly raise his face to show him.
"It's Deputy General Chen at the border gate, you take people to the tent and try your best to rescue them, it's best to save them."
"Yes."
Several guards hurriedly carried the unconscious Chen Zongshu lightly into the guard's tent to stop the bleeding and apply medicine, in an orderly manner.
Lin Xining went to take a look and went back to rest after making sure his injuries were stable.
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The next day, Chen Zongshu was woken up by a dense tingling sensation on his body.
Looking at the unfamiliar tent overhead, he hurriedly wanted to sit up, but because of excessive blood loss, he pulled the wound and fell back again.
"Eh, General Chen should lie down honestly, so as not to waste the good medicine that gave you yesterday."
A guard walked in with bottles and cans open the tent, and when he saw Chen Zongshu struggling to get up, he immediately stepped forward to hold him down.
"Don't worry, we are His Royal Highness King Jin, you can rest assured that you can recuperate."
When Chen Zongshu heard this, he lay back with confidence.
"I'll give you medicine."
Chen Zongshu nodded: "Okay." ”
The guards drugged him and went out. After a while, another bowl of porridge came over.
When he finished eating, the guards helped him up and climbed into Lin Xining's carriage.
Chen Zongshu walked into the carriage and saw the figure in a wheelchair, and saluted in pain.
"Thank you for the rescue."
Chen Zongshu didn't expect him to be so lucky and rescued by this prince who didn't go out all year round.
"Okay, Vice General Chen is injured, come and sit."
Lin Xining's hand patted the cushion next to him and told Chen Zongshu to sit down.
"I'm going to play in Fengshan, so the general will follow me if he has nothing to do."
Chen Zongshu: "Yes. ”
In this way, Chen Zongshu followed Lin Xining to Fengshan to play.
In the evening, the carriage slowly drove into the mountains of Kaede Mountain. Under the afterglow of the sunset, the whole Fengshan Mountain seems to be burning, a red fire, dazzling and dazzling.
Lin Xining was picked up by the guards and slowly walked to Fengshan in a wheelchair. Looking at this rare scenery, I can't help but sigh: "Beautiful! ”
"Indeed."
Chen Zongshu, who followed down, also echoed the same.
Lin Xining and Chen Zongshu, who could walk slowly, watched the scenery in Fengshan for most of the hour, and waited until the sky darkened before being pushed back by the guards.
The guards were still divided into two groups, one to patrol and the other to clean up the camp.
It's just that this time there is an extra tent in the camp.
After eating, Lin Xining sat in a wheelchair and enjoyed the different night scenery of Fengshan, with a harmonious atmosphere.
At the foot of Fengshan Mountain, the secret guards brought by Lin Xining were fighting with a group of assassins who did not want to die.
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