Outside the restaurant, there is no one within 100 steps.

Diners and passers-by gathered in one place to watch from a distance, and the panic had already turned into a conversation for everyone to show, and the little boy who ran out at the end was undoubtedly the focus of the audience.

A lot of good deeds surrounded the three layers of the outer three layers, but the child was too young, and frightened, threw himself into his mother's arms and the mother hugged the head and cried, a group of people asked for a long time and did not ask anything, but the mouth of the comfort and coaxing was dry, so the nearby tea stall water shop made a lot of money, and the shopkeepers went into battle, laughing from ear to ear while busy, and thinking that the thief would pick the ground, it was simply the God of Wealth.

On the other hand, the shopkeeper of the restaurant couldn't laugh, and a group of guys were like ants on a hot pot in a hurry, and after the owner heard the news, his legs were limp and he knelt on the ground, and he cried bitterly on the spot.

"Boss, it's over, it's all over!"

The owner's face is pale, it hurts and he is angry, can you say that the two words of the old thing are separated, what "the owner is finished", Lao Tzu is still alive!

The shopkeeper didn't realize that he was speechless, and when he saw the proprietor pat himself and turn around and salute the person behind him, he went over and looked at it together, and the old eyes with tears burst into flames in an instant, and he jumped up and pointed at the man's nose and shouted: "Why did you come here!

"You old fool, shut up!"

The proprietor was startled, and immediately kicked the shopkeeper to the other, and turned to the other party to make amends.

The shopkeeper is not scolding anyone else, it is the city defense army who is belated, and the abbot Ping is the military master who has to be on the pole, and he is really angry at the moment before he scolds.

The leader of the team is surnamed Zhang, although he has a belly full of fire, but he did not anger the shopkeeper, nor did he blame the shopkeeper for his gaffe, he is also from a flat-headed common people, and he understands these people very well.

And they came late is really helpless, it coincides with the middle of the month, there are many people in the night market, they wasted their strength to disperse the crowd, just rushed to the dark alley where Feng Zhiping was before, and had to urgently report that the gangsters had moved here, they could only turn back, the result was that the scene here was too big, there were too many people to see the scene, far from the dark alley side of the comparison, even the owner of the restaurant was blocked behind and was in a hurry, if he hadn't made a quick decision to let the brothers light up, it is estimated that it would take a while to come in.

The people of Quanzhou really love to watch the excitement too much, and the courage is too big, and the protection of the good people by the court laws and regulations is too good, he is so anxious that he doesn't dare to hurt people when he has sores in his mouth, and he is really helpless.

"My lord, Hong please!" The proprietor bowed to the end, and the shopkeeper also came back to his senses at this moment, kneeling down in a panic and kowtowing again and again.

"This is the duty of the official, and it is also the duty, the two of you can rest assured, the official will take down the thief and give you an explanation. ”

Zhang Bingtou said righteously, slightly arched his hand, turned around and led people out of the crowd, raised his hand and waved at the restaurant, "boom" a loud sound, the restaurant was a sky-high flame to the sky, the rest of the part collapsed, and the shops on the left and right sides were also affected by varying degrees of damage.

This is not only the proprietor and shopkeeper of the restaurant, but also the owners and men of the surrounding shops all howl and jump to their feet and scold, and then suddenly quiet down.

No one thought that the fight between two thieves could cause such a result, it was almost like the explosion of the oil depot, and the person who could create such a scary scene...

A group of people looked at the city defense army with blank eyes, and slowly moved to the leader Zhang Bingtou, who was already wooden, maintaining the movement of raising his hand and preparing to give an order, motionless, ridiculous, and pitiful.

"Boss, boss?" the adjutant thoughtfully poked him twice, and looked at the blazing restaurant with palpitations, "Boss, the situation is not right, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary bandit." ”

Bandits?

It's all like this, do you pay him back bandits?!

Zhang Bingtou wanted to scold his mother, and he wanted to immediately pinch the neck of his colleague guarding the city gate and spit on his face, and ask him how your door is guarded, and how dare he put anyone in the city!

Calming down, Zhang Bingtou called three of his subordinates: "The three of you hurry up and immediately inform Lord Xia, Lord Xu, and Lord Liu to bring a team of men and horses to come to support, be fast, no delay, whoever stands in the way will not be forgiven! Well, tell the three adults again, the villains are powerful, can you transport two Liuhe heavy crossbows, and the crossbows guarding the city on the north and northeast sides of the city wall had better be prepared, in case the gangsters escape from the city!"

Then he dragged the adjutant over, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "You personally go to the Jianhou Mansion to ask Lord Feng to see him, report the matter here to him 1510, and ask him if he can send a team of people to help." ”

The adjutant was stunned: "Boss, the Marquis of Jian is in the drunken brocade building tonight, not in the mansion." ”

"I'm talking about Feng Zhili, the eldest prince of Feng, not the Marquis of Chijian!" Zhang Bingtou shook his adjutant irritably, and said with a relative, "I can't let Master Hou know about this, he needs to know, the whole street, no, it's the whole piece that has to be played!"

After speaking, he found that he was speechless, he shrunk his neck and looked around cautiously, and then coughed twice and said seriously: "It's enough for Lord Feng to come, there is no need to disturb Master Hou for such a trivial matter, understand?"

The adjutant thought of Chi Jianhou's temper and various pasts, and nodded heavily.

The four of them received the order, and they were about to turn around, when someone in the crowd suddenly pointed to the restaurant and shouted.

"Look, someone's coming out!"

"Fly, fly, they flew on the roof!"

"Looks like there's a monk?"

"Nonsense, how can a monk be a thief... Hey, there's a monk with such a bright bald head!"

Zhang Bingtou immediately looked at it, and saw the figure vaguely through the dazzling firelight, his expression suddenly froze, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked again, and the corners of his eyes and mouth suddenly twitched.

The monk doesn't know each other, but there are two men left, how can they look more and more like Feng Erlang and Xiao Shizi?

Oh, it's not like, it's it!

In addition to the Red Sword Marquis in Manquanzhou City, who else can play with fire better than Feng Erlang?

But why is the son there?

Isn't he a cripple?

At the moment, flying high and low, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the monk cooperates with Feng Zhiyou, you come and go-for-tat, this is the heavenly remnant?

Why, if he is disabled, Lao Tzu will be paralyzed, and he will be paralyzed and cerebral paralyzed!

But the son of the world is a heavenly cripple, yes, the whole world knows, why is he suddenly so powerful?

Zhang Bingtou was puzzled, thinking about it, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and in a panic, he pulled over a few of his subordinates who had not left and said loudly: "Clear the field, close the street, three, no, no one is allowed in the five streets, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will stop me from coming in!"

The four of them were stunned, and the adjutant was stunned and said, "My lord, you..."

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly!"

Zhang Bingtou yelled at the remaining three people, and then pulled the adjutant over and said urgently: "Go to the drunken Jinlou immediately and invite the Hou Ye over, just say that the prince and the second son have fought, and there is no need to say anything else, the Hou Ye will understand!"

If the adjutant realized, his face turned miserable in an instant, and he hurriedly turned around and suddenly turned around: "Boss, we don't have enough manpower to close the streets, so we have to transfer people!"

"What's the matter, I'm confused!" Zhang Bing slapped his head and summoned one of his subordinates, "Go to the Red Sword Marquis Mansion immediately, please bring the Hou Mansion generals to reinforcements, remember to make it clear, it is the second young master and the third young master who are fighting, let him come in person, go quickly!"

After the people left, Zhang Bingtou turned around to look at the three figures who were fighting, listening to the commotion of scolding or screaming behind him, and smiled bitterly.

"Yu Mingzhe has a good life, smooth sailing, I don't want to step on this troubled water today, and I don't know what will happen in the future, I hope I can have a life Chinese..."

Drunk Jinlou, the secret conversation ended in a friendly atmosphere in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, Jing Wuxin took the three of them to say goodbye and left, and went far away after going out, taking advantage of the temporary absence of people before and after, the twelfth princess Zong Ya finally couldn't hold back her puzzlement, and gently hugged Jing Wuxin's arm.

"Sister Wuxin, this is a big matter, and people should know as little as possible, the Marquis of Chijian is forced to do so, but his wife is not, why do you want to stop me from letting me excuse Mrs. Sheng to leave the scene?"

Jing Wuxin paused, looked at the front and back to confirm that there was no one, then looked at the puzzled Zong Ya, thought for a moment and asked Chong Zong Zhengran, "What does the Seventh Highness think?"

Zong Zhengran rubbed Zong Ya's head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Even if you take Mrs. Sheng away, the Sword Marquis will inform her 1510 afterwards, why bother to make people more disgusted? ”

Zong Ya didn't believe it: "Tian Yuan is not our empty mystery, sticking to the old customs and rigid etiquette system, talking about benevolence, righteousness, morality, open-mindedness and equality, really everywhere is clearly respectful and inferior, bound by the law, especially looking down on women, and the concept of male superiority and inferiority of women is especially worse than Taishi." I admit that Tian Yuan's national strength is stronger than ours, but in terms of equality and openness, it is far inferior to ours Kongxuan, you have all seen along the way, many noble ladies are glamorous on the surface but are actually tightly restrained, and their lives may not be as good as a peasant woman, Chijian Hou is a typical manly husband, proud and domineering, he will be an exception? I don't think Mrs. Na Sheng is living as pleasantly as she shows. ”

"Be careful!" Zong Zhengran reprimanded, looking around vigilantly.

You Menghan also released his spiritual sense with a solemn expression and probed it a little, and after the film, his expression was relaxed and he shook his head gently, Zong Zhengran breathed a sigh of relief, and reprimanded in a low voice: "This is not home, you have to think twice when you speak, and you must not be presumptuous." ”

"I'm not wrong. Zong Ya argued in a low voice, bowed her head stupidly, she was a little afraid just now.

Jing Wuxin waited for the brother and sister to finish speaking, smiled slightly, and patted Zong Ya's little hand: "What you said is right, most of the Tianyuan men are indeed what you say, but the Red Sword Marquis is definitely not, he is so special." ”

Zong Ya pouted lightly: "I don't believe it." ”

Jing Wuxin shook his head and chuckled, it was inconvenient to talk deeply, he thought about it and sighed lightly: "If the Red Sword Marquis is the kind of person you think he is, then tonight's song will not affect him." It is true that the Marquis of Red Sword is a big man, but he lives very truly, more than the vast majority of people. ”

"What do you mean?" Zong Ya was confused and shook Jing Wuxin's arm, "Say it clearly, what does it mean, I don't understand!"

Jing Wuxin smiled, held her down and said: "It's normal that you don't understand, even if I explain it to you, you won't understand, and when you meet Ruyi Langjun in the future, you may understand, by the way, when it comes to this matter, what do you think of the sixth prince?"

Zong Ya blushed instantly, and said a little shyly: "That's it, it looks okay, it's quite eye-catching, but it's too annoying to speak." ”

"That's all?" Jing Wuxin couldn't cry or laugh, and Zong Zhengran and You Menghan also looked helpless.

"That's all, what else is there besides these?" Zong Ya blinked in confusion, suddenly understood something, lowered her eyes and replied shyly, "I know what you are thinking, I don't have any opinions, marrying him is not a loss, I can bear it!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and waved them in determination.

The three of them were even more helpless, Zong Zhengran rubbed his forehead vigorously and said: "The premise is that people have to endure you! Forget it, this is all a matter of maybe, today is just a preliminary contact, let's wait for two days to see what attitude the Red Sword Marquis has, I found that the sixth prince cares about his opinion very much, and treats him as his own parent." ”

Jing Wuxin nodded, smiled again, and looked at Zong Zhengran with a little playfulness: "What about Your Highness, what do you think of the proposal of the Six Princes?"

Zong Zhengran smiled: "What's the use of just listening to him, you have to see it with your own eyes to know." But it doesn't matter, this matter is big, it is related to the fortune of the country, as long as it is beneficial to me and can solve the urgent danger, I am willing to let me marry a sow. It's not that this prince boasts, no matter how old or young, as long as it's a mother, there's nothing that this prince can't handle!"

You Menghan smiled dumbly, Jing Wuxin took a sip and shook his head and turned his face away.

Zong Ya was very dissatisfied, and glared at him fiercely: "Brother Seventh Emperor, you still tell me to be cautious, I think you should be cautious, if Your Majesty hears this, you must be beaten up!"

Zong Zhengran smiled and arched his hand and said: "It's my brother's fault, and please show mercy to the twelfth sister, don't tell Your Majesty." ”

Zong Ya was angry when she saw Zong Zhengran's unserious appearance, and snorted and turned her face away.

At the same time, a similar conversation was taking place in the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Feng Moxiu looked at You Jinglian with a smile, and said seriously: "Six, I think that female doll is good, with big breasts and round hips, she is a good child, and her identity is also a match, why don't you consider it?"

Before You Jinglian could speak, Sheng Jian put down the teacup heavily and slapped Mo Xiu hard.

"How can you speak, no matter how old you are, you won't be ashamed!"

Then he looked at You Jinglian, and said earnestly: "Jinglian, I think that Zongya is not bad, she is a refreshing girl, and she is quite suitable for you, but her identity is too sensitive, after all, it is related to the royal bloodline of You and Zong, if you are really tempted, tell Your Majesty as soon as possible, give Your Majesty more time to consider, if not, don't mention it." The consequences of this accident are very serious, my aunt can be regarded as watching you grow up, and I am as tight about you as my family, my aunt wants you to be carefree and happy, and I don't want you to be in the slightest danger, so if you can, try to be as little involved as possible, I don't say these words, I believe you also understand, you must be cautious!"

You Jinglian put down the teacup, saluted solemnly to Shengjiao, and sincerely thanked him.

He likes Feng Moxiu's family very much, in addition to Feng Zhiping, followed by Sheng Yan, Feng Moxiu can only rank third.

I like Feng Zhiping because of the same smell, not eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling on the surface, but a similar state of mind created by different experiences, he and Feng Zhiping have some sympathy, so they are honest with each other.

I like Feng Moxiu because Feng Moxiu is straight and fine enough, and he dares to say what others can't say, and his seemingly reckless words and deeds are actually measured and can always hit the nail on the head, such as the joke just now, Feng Moxiu clearly saw that he had no intention at all, so he made a joke, if he really had the heart to match, he wouldn't joke, but put it into action directly, and set off to the capital to meet His Majesty to help him say something.

And like Sheng Yu is better than Feng Mo Xiu is because of Sheng Yu's sincerity and delicacy, because of Feng Mo Xiu's father and son and met him, in the process of getting acquainted with him, Sheng Yu really cares about his safety and future, and Feng Zhiping is the same for his predicament and helplessness, in Sheng Yu he can feel the sincere maternal love that is difficult to feel in the queen mother, not that his mother does not love him, she is really the mother of the country, she must hold up the frame of the mother of the country to support the majesty of the mother of the country, it is difficult to have the opportunity to get close to the people before and after.

He understands, but it is inevitable to regret that every time he comes to Quanzhou, he will come to visit Sheng Zhang, and Sheng Jian will retire after the ceremonial greetings every time, leaving only his cronies to wait, pulling him to ask for warmth, and telling him to pay attention to safety, remember the truth that a gentleman does not erect a dangerous wall, just like nagging her baby son Feng Zhiping, You Jinglian likes this feeling very much and has always been deeply grateful, so although Sheng Liang is not much older than him, he has always treated her as a real relative and elder.

As for the rest of the Feng family, such as Feng Zhili and Feng Zhiyou, he is very ordinary, the former is too sleek, the latter is too reckless, and they are not to his appetite.

Because of these reasons, he really wanted to help Feng Zhiping once, and the errand that he was going to deal with casually was rarely taken seriously, and when he was separated from Feng Zhiping, he roughly calculated the whole plan, and it seems that it is going well, only...

After the ceremony, You Jinglian sat back in his seat and changed a new tea for Feng Moxiu and his wife, and finally looked up at the two of them with a bright smile.

"Master Hou, aunt, Xiao Wang has something very important to discuss with the two of you, and I also ask Master Hou to seal this place, so that no one can hear our conversation. ”

Feng Moxiu put away his smile, glanced at Sheng Yan, nodded slowly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, there was no vision around, only the noise outside suddenly disappeared, as quiet as covering his head with a dozen thick quilts.

"Tell me, what's the matter. Feng Moxiu tapped his knees lightly and raised his eyebrows, "Did Ping'er ask you?" Tell me, what kind of moth is the stinky boy going to make trouble, even you are pulled." ”

"Master Hou is wrong to blame Brother Ping, it is indeed related to Brother Ping, but Xiao Wang is voluntary. ”

You Jinglian helped Feng Zhiping to defend himself, solemnly said: "This matter has a lot to do with what Fang just talked about, of course, it was originally unrelated, but after Xiao Wang talked with him, he found that he could kill two birds with one stone, so he made his own claim and did it, and asked the Hou Ye and his aunt not to blame." ”

Feng Moxiu narrowed his eyes, Sheng Yan was anxious, and exclaimed: "It has something to do with Fang Cai?

"Auntie, don't be in a hurry, and listen to Xiao Wang slowly. You Jinglian smiled and comforted with his hands, and finally winked naughtily, "Maybe my aunt won't blame Xiao Wang after listening to it, and will praise Xiao Wang for being smart, and then you can reward Xiao Wang well! Xiao Wang has always missed your family's self-brewed golden cinnamon wine, no more, just give Xiao Wang twenty jars." ”

Looking at You Jinglian's two fingers raised high, Sheng Jian couldn't cry or laugh, and felt that the baby son became "bad" and had a great relationship with the one in front of him, so he gently glanced at him and said angrily: "Say it quickly, if it's really a good thing, don't say twenty altars, the whole cellar can be sent to you!"

You Jinglian smiled and squinted, and Yu Guang saw that Feng Moxiu's face was not kind and stopped talking, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Wang doesn't dare to be greedy, twenty altars are enough, and it's not convenient to bring more, let's make a decision, Xiao Wang has thanked the Hou Ye and his aunt first!"

Feng Moxiu's face suddenly improved, and his eyes became gentle.

You Jinglian was secretly speechless, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Feng Zhiping.

Although the wine is extraordinary, but after all, it is outside the body, and the result is that the baby son is not as good as a few jars of wine, and I don't know if Feng Zhiping will cry if he knows...