Xiang Si was rescued by Lin Sheng, anxious, taking into account Lin Sheng's life and death, he hurriedly covered his injured arm and came to the valley where Yue Qingming lived.

The smoke and rain grass house, comfortable and empty, Xiang Si saw that there was no one around, and the room was deserted, so he hurriedly called around: "Brother Yue! Brother Yue! Come out and save people! Lin Sheng, Lin Sheng, Lin Sheng, he can't do it!"

The blood flow in the arm was in the way, Xiang Si couldn't bear it, so he bandaged the wound in the grass house, regardless of the pain, returned to the Tai Academy, hung the red cloth on the wooden pen tree in her yard, climbed and looked at Yue Qingming for a long time, and couldn't help but be at a loss, and the heavy rain was already pouring in the gloomy mist!

"What should I do!What should I do!Brother Huyan, Sister Xiaoman is gone, and Brother Yue is not here!How is it good, how is it good!" Xiang Si looked at the tall tree in a daze, the distant mountains were cold and green, her tears trembled, and she couldn't help but lose her voice. I thought in my heart: "No, how can I let Lin Sheng die inside? If I really can't do it, I have to go back, even if I die together, I can't let him be alone!"

I saw a man walking on the street, with a round face and a straight mouth, a green beard on his chin, a green shirt and a long coat, with a polite walk, a Confucian crown, a bamboo umbrella, and stepping on the rainy alley: "Miss Xiangsi!"

"Are you? Are you Senior Brother Zhao?" Xiang Si fell from the tree, his clothes were soaked through the heavy rain, and he looked at the man calmly, although he was not emotional, but his eyes were like water, and he had already invaded the man's heart and lungs with the autumn rain.

The man is Zhao Ruyu, a generation of talented people who showed their talents in the Liuhe Temple a few days ago, Zhao Ruyu is older than Xiang Si, and the clan has a family garden in Lin'an, and she is not familiar with her;

Zhao Ruyu is also famous in the Tai Academy, and he is also a member of the royal family, and he is quite dignified in his later life, Hu Yanwu Lin Sheng has a lot of praise for him on weekdays, Xiang Si knew that he was a friend and said busily: "Senior Brother Zhao, you, can you and I ask you to do me a favor?"

Zhao Ruyu said: "What are you busy with?"

Xiang Si said: "Senior Brother Zhao is afraid of Chongguo Gong?"

Zhao Ruyu smiled faintly and said: "Hehe, Zhao Xuan, is just His Majesty's adopted son, although his status is prominent. But compared to me and His Majesty, who are both heirs of Taizong, he is a descendant of Taizu after all, he is a little less blood-related! But girl, what are you asking for?"

Xiang Si hurriedly said: "I was held hostage by the Chongguo Prince, Lin Shengwei, in order to save me from being trapped in the Chongguo Mansion! Now I'm afraid it's..."Before I could say anything, my nose was sour, and I cried.

Zhao Ruyu held an umbrella for her and hurriedly said: "What! Senior Brother Lin actually had an accident! Let's go, Miss Xiangsi, follow me to save people! Chongguo Gong, what's the matter, I, Zhao Ruyu, have to save Senior Brother Lin even if I fight with my life!"

Xiang Si nodded hurriedly, grabbed Zhao Ruyu's wrist, didn't care about the autumn rain, and strode towards the Chongguo Mansion. On the road, I was full of doubts in my heart: "Senior Brother Zhao, he is really a good person! But why did he hear that Lin Sheng was in trouble, and he agreed so happily?

Zhao Ruyu said: "The girl doesn't know, although I don't have a deep friendship with Yunyou, I deeply feel his loyalty! Do you still remember the Han Changmiao case?"

Xiang Si covered his bleeding arm and frowned slightly, and said with a delicate face: "Well, didn't you say that the monk who secretly hid the Black Fire Sword Soldier was brought to justice, Uncle Yue... General Yue's grave has not been dug up! The adult who accepted the case was none other than Zhao Shanying, the father of the senior brother!"

Zhao Ruyu said: "Yes, this case is not as simple as the monks injuring the people with weapons! The reason why those monks dared to gather a crowd to make trouble, beat the people, and protect the traitors was all because of the officials of the Lord and the faction, and there was also a share of the strength of the Jin people to protect them! Therefore, when the monks were held accountable, there was very little evidence left for conviction, although Zhao Yan, the founding duke, was appointed by the emperor to investigate the case, but it was inconvenient due to party disputes, and my father was the person entrusted by him to handle the case personally! And when the trial found that the monks were in conflict with the common people, all the monks who were responsible were hired on the spot, so when they were convicted, all the masterminds were cleanly picked! My father didn't know how to convict for a while!"

Xiang Si couldn't help but bow his head and sighed: "Hey, I have also seen some princes and nobles, and some people from the Lord and the faction, who do not intend to betray the country! In fact, they believe in Buddhism, thinking that everything is a blessing in the previous life, and no matter how others beat and scold, they must be silent, just seeking to be reincarnated in the next life for a happy blessing! And in this life, they even do not hesitate to do some bad things for this! If we apply this principle to the country, when our own family, country, nation, and relatives are insulted and slaughtered, will we still treat them negatively and allow others to slaughter them? Although these people have no intention of misleading the country, in fact, they have already caused the country a deep harm!"

Zhao Ruyu said: "The Hoover cult is originally a heresy, but the literati doctors of our dynasty believe in it very firmly, and even some believers live in temples! It is only by using this barbarian way to govern the country that my Great Song Dynasty has suffered so much humiliation! If this goes on like this, why should my Huaxia be China, it is better to change it to some Tianzhu and poison (the ancient name of India)!" What is even more infuriating is that after China has been bullied by foreign countries recently, it has been in the coastal areas for a generation to travel back and forth with the national strength of the Nanyang countries, and this is a good thing, and whoever wants to have some Buddhists will use the shame of Jingkang to scold our ancestors and ancestors, and even Confucius has been damaged by them to the bottom of his feet! Some people have even openly proposed in the court that Chinese characters should be abolished and Sanskrit should be used instead! This is really a big joke in the world!

Xiang Si said: "I'm afraid that the people who point out their ills will not be as good as their accidents, and in the end they will be labeled as a cynical one! In the end, the government and the opposition will be occupied by these fallacies and heresies!"

Zhao Ruyu nodded and said: "Come to think of it, my father had no evidence to convict those wicked people, but when he was at a loss, Senior Brother Lin came to visit my house, and handed over a large number of bills for the purchase of ordnance by Han Changmiao, all the important evidence such as the transfer of personnel in the list, and so on, all in our hands, and I am willing to be a tainted witness to identify the relevant monks involved in the case one by one, thinking that without his help, these outlaws in Han Changmiao will not be caught!" I later learned that he had been involved in the monks' ordnance procurers. ”

"He's so... So powerful?" Xiang Si still questioned, she quickly thought that Lin Sheng was an idle and misbehaved person, how did she know that Lin Sheng had done many chivalrous things in places she couldn't see. But after thinking about it carefully, the day when he and Yue Qingming plotted to persuade Zhao Yan to compete for the crown was also the time when Lin Sheng showed a shipload of ordnance to Zhao Yan.

The two of them were going up the lonely mountain, seeing the forest birds wailing, the lightning was surprised, in the inky bamboo forest, there was an embarrassed young man, seeing that his hair was messy, his whole body was soaked by heavy rain, his tattered clothes showed bright red wounds, there were four or five arrows stuck in his back, he walked and staggered and fell down several times, he didn't look like a person, but a lonely ghost.

"Lin Sheng!" Xiang Si suddenly stepped forward and used his thin soft body to support Yue Lang, who was about to fall: "How about it, it doesn't matter! Come with me!"

Yue Lang took a strong breath, stroked the back of Xiangsi's head with his hand, and said with a faint breath: "Go..." The torrential rain washed away his pale face, and he was as silent as jade.

Zhao Ruyu held the umbrella for the two of them, looked at Lin Sheng, frowned, and heard the soldiers in the distance vibrating, and from the depths of the bamboo forest, there was the noise of the torrential rain.

Zhao Ruyu said: "Miss Xiangsi, you take Senior Brother Lin to go first! These minions, don't dare to do anything to me!" Although Zhao Ruyu is a literati, he is not weak, Han men are martial, although this atmosphere is slightly decadent in the Song Dynasty, but in a family like Zhao Ruyu, the atmosphere is also remaining, and many students of Tai Academy also have swordsmanship.

Xiang Si saw that Lin Sheng's injuries were serious, and the wounds kept bleeding, so he hurriedly endured his pain and helped Lin Sheng to the grass house, Yue Qingming's grass house was surrounded by Qi Men, if it wasn't for someone who was familiar with the road, other people would not be able to go inside from the outside. It's just that Xiang Si has an injury, and his strength is already smaller than that of other girls, although Yue Lang is thin and thin, but with Xiang Si's strength, he must have exhausted his qi and blood before dragging him away.

Zhao Ruyu was holding a paper umbrella alone, calmly stopping in the middle of the road, seeing hundreds of pursuers, full of armor, and shouted violently: "Stop me!"

Many sergeants couldn't help but stand still, and when they saw Zhao Ruyu, they didn't dare to say more; the first one said: "Zhao Gongzi, we are chasing the thief! You, why are you blocking our way!"

Zhao Ruyu said: "Hmph! What kind of thief are you chasing! Your country's fathers robbed the people's daughters and openly used private soldiers to hunt down and kill the pillars of the country! What crime should you be guilty of? Your Majesty has long had a holy saying, and the students of the Tai Academy are not allowed to invade and injure other officials at will unless Your Majesty personally wills! If my father joins hands with a hundred officials to play a copy of today's matter! I am afraid that the lord's father, who is a general, will not have any good fruit to eat!"

The leading general was shocked, knowing that Zhao Ruyu was a clan relative and not easy to mess with, and the clan withered after the difficulty of Jingkang, Zhao Ruyu and his family were rare blood relatives of the emperor, but they were always shallow, so they didn't care much and shouted: "Hmph, Zhao Gongzi, we are Chongguogong's subordinates! Eat the king's lu, bear the king's worries! Zhao Gongzi quickly get out of the way, otherwise don't blame you for being polite!"

Zhizhan is also in the pursuit of soldiers, he saw Zhao Ruyu's heroism, also surnamed Zhao, so he expected that his identity was unusual, he was a guest secretary, so he also hid in the armor and did not dare to say much, let the general talk!

Zhao Ruyu looked around angrily, saw that the spears of the army were lined up, and the assassination machine was assassinated, and he said in his heart: "Husband, you should be decisive in doing things, now the army is chasing each other, Miss Xiangsi is carrying Senior Brother Lin, obviously she can't go far, this general obviously doesn't put me in his eyes!" Thinking of this, he was furious, stepped forward, and the general was shocked, seeing Zhao Ruyu snatching the road, he pulled out the sword in the general's waist, the cold light flashed, and he raised his hand with a sword, and the throat of the general was cut, blood gushed out, and the general was killed on the spot. Zhao Ruyu immediately shouted: "Who else dares to take a step forward!"

The sergeants were suddenly startled, each of them was depressed, and when they saw that the dead general dared to be rampant, they immediately dispersed as birds and beasts!

Zhizhen watched in the army, and did not dare to rush into Zhao Ruyu head-on, for fear of offending him. He was a master of martial arts, his eyes were like torches, and when he saw the direction of Na Xiangsi's escape earlier, he jumped three feet and flew away like a tiger on the bamboo.

Chased to the hidden bamboo forest outside Lin'an City, the night rain was dashing, and the light that could be seen was lightning, Xiang Si hid in a pavilion with Lin Sheng in his arms, and suddenly felt that Lin Sheng's body was getting colder, and he was silent for a long time, and he was very worried: "Lin Sheng, wake up! Don't sleep! After a while, when you arrive at Brother Yue's house, there will be a way!"

Lin Sheng couldn't speak with blood in his mouth, pillowed on Xiangsi's soft chest, shook his head, the two of them were so down, covered in water, where to take care of etiquette, the corners of Xiangsi's mouth also flowed blood, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she felt that Lin Sheng was happy in her heart, and she actually cried: "Silly Lin Sheng, it's okay, it's okay." I'm sorry to blame me for causing you to be like this!" Xiang Si patted Lin Sheng gently, and he didn't dare to use force when he saw that he was covered in wounds.

Yue Lang couldn't open his eyes, he was confused, but he was very comfortable in the warm fragrant nephrite, and he couldn't help but gradually wake up, and said slowly: "I don't blame you, the people in the capital are sinister, you are simple-minded, you shouldn't have anything to do with them, cough cough, cough! In the end, it will only be you who will be injured!"

Xiang Si cried and nodded: "Okay, don't deal with them, it's Brother Yue's house in front, Brother Yue's medical skills are outstanding, you will be fine! Don't say stupid things!"

"Actually..."Yue Lang swallowed his words back with a pain in his heart, not wanting to tell Xiang Si the truth.

Xiang Si hugged Yue Lang, looked at his face, and thought of many past events, although he was a little puzzled and resentful, but for the sake of himself to end up like this, how could he bear to hold a grudge?

When the night rain rested and the morning sun rose, I found that Yue Lang had slept peacefully in Xiang Si's arms all night, seeing the green mountains and green, misty and misty, the distant mountains, the morning birds chirping, a great scene, Xiang Si described haggard, and said with a faint smile: "Lin Sheng, let's go! The rain has stopped! I left a letter for Brother Yue, he will wait for us at home..."

Xiangsi smiled, but he heard a Zen sound like a master in the world: Amitabha.... Xiang Sijiao's body trembled, Chu Rong was surprised, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his pink lips, his clothes gradually shredded, revealing the fragrant shoulders and beautiful back, smooth jade muscles, and the slender figure fell on Yue Lang's body, his thin body curled up into a small ball, convulsions and spasms, and the blood flowed out quickly in the seven orifices, which made people feel pity.

I saw a monk who looked like a tiger, picked up Xiangsi with a Zen stick the thickness of a bowl, threw it on the ground and chanted: "Amitabha! ”

With that, he peeled off Xiangsi's clothes..... The monk was overjoyed, picked up Xiang Si's body, saw that her waist was soft but not a cluster, the jade legs were slender and a fist wide, the fair skin was extremely soft, and the beautiful breasts exuded a unique fragrance of the girl, the old monk was overjoyed to hold Xiang Si's body, and found that Xiang Si had practiced jiu-jitsu for a long time, and his body was soft and could be folded at will, stretching out his huge tongue and licking directly on Xiang Si's jade neck, and suddenly felt that the fragrance was incomparable, and he took a bite of it, and the tender skin was broken, Xiang Si let out a tempting muffled hum: "Ahh

The monk laughed: "What a fragrant woman, what sweet blood!" actually bit out a bloody wound on Xiang Si's neck, the monk's martial arts are very consuming to the body, so he has to drink a little human blood to replenish it on weekdays, but he has never seen Xiang Si's such sweet blood, and his heart is very happy.

Yue Lang fell to the ground, heard the movement, hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that the monk was sucking the neck of this incense, although he couldn't stand up, he struggled with all his strength and crashed into the old monk.

The old monk was shocked, not wanting Lin Sheng to fight back, so he slapped his dead hand, and with a poof, he knocked Yue Lang away like a paper kite.

"Lin... Lin Sheng!" Xiang Si fell to the ground, dragging his body to Yue Lang to crawl away. The monk Zhizhan was furious, grabbed Xiang Si's long hair over his waist with one palm, stepped on his head with his foot, and said angrily: "Amitabha, this kid's death was not killed by me, it was his fate that was not enough, and he was taken by the Buddha!

After that, he untied his robe, took off his long hakama, and tore Xiang Si's skirt open, Xiang Si lost the strength to struggle, tilted his neck, his body was picked up by the monk, and his whole waist was folded, looking down at the fallen Lin Sheng, his heart was like ashes, and he had no thought of living... Seeing a slap of dust at this time, the wise monk covered his fat face and was knocked to the ground. Xiang Si hurriedly crawled to Yue Lang's side, pillowed on his chest and gently closed his eyes.

But the monk who saw him hurriedly stood up and saw that above the dangerous pavilion, there was an old man in black, with a green beard, long ears and shoulders, and the appearance of Emperor Zhaolie, and he wrote a poem with a floating dust in his hand:

The Merry King Xie Gu Xianzhen went to the empty mountain for five hundred springs.

The jade room and the golden hall are full of Han scholars, and the peach blossoms and flowing water are lost to the Qin people.

Sleepy sleep on a couch of incense condensation, dreaming of a thousand rocks and cold.

In the middle of the night, the old monk called for guests, and ice wheels gushed in the absence of Yunfeng.