Song Qingfeng had not left the intersection where Zhu Mo had stopped at this time.

Seeing Zhu Mo turn around and come back from a distance, a knowing smile flashed in the eyes of the newly promoted commander of the forbidden army.

Immediately, he urged him to step forward, and said with a loud smile: "Commander Zhu went and returned, but he changed his mind and planned to stay to help Qingfeng investigate the case?"

Zhu Mo laughed and said, "It's not that Zhu doesn't want to help Brother Song investigate the case, but he has come to investigate the master, and Zhu has to let Xian!"

"Oh?"

Song Qingfeng cast his interested gaze behind Zhu Mo, but happened to meet Han Bing's shining starry eyes.

A burst of heat surged in his heart, and although he tried his best to make a calm appearance, he still couldn't hide a look of relief and relief.

This kid is really fine!

Ever since he learned that something had happened to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Qingfeng has been restless.

After waiting all night, in the end, he only waited for a message from Prince Qing Bo Tiding - don't act rashly!

He wanted to ask Uncle Qing about Han Bing's situation, but the old man just glanced at him lightly, said "don't act rashly" again, and turned to leave.

At that time, he only felt that the five were burning, and an ominous premonition always lingered in his heart.

From time to time, his eyes always appeared in front of his eyes, and the joke he had told himself echoed in his ears from time to time—

In life, don't talk about embarrassment, let alone disaster!

Is he in the middle of an inevitable catastrophe at this moment——,

But no matter how anxious he is, as a soldier, Song Qingfeng understands the importance of obeying commands.

Therefore, he has been following Prince Ding's instructions and honestly doing what he should do as the commander of the forbidden army, and he did not show the slightest abnormality in front of those subordinates of the forbidden army.

However, he did not relax his investigation of outside news because of this. As the commander of the forbidden army who was in charge of guarding the palace gate, he certainly had the right to know who was in and out of the palace on this day.

Zuo Xiang, Hua Shenyi, Zhu Mo, and Prince Ding, based on every time they entered and exited the palace gate, he could roughly guess the tension of the development of the situation.

And with the keen intuition of an outstanding commander-in-chief, he soon realized that the real focus of this crisis was not in the palace, but in the prime minister's mansion.

At this moment, between Zuo Xiang, Han Bing and Zhu Mo, there should be some kind of desperate contest going on.

Song Qingfeng really hopes that he can have another chance to ask Han Bing, his friend and comrade-in-arms, in person, "How sure are you?"

However, he also guessed that if the cold ice kid heard his question, he would definitely blink his bright eyes, smile nonchalantly, and then pretend to be reserved and replied: "If you win, it is ten, and if you lose, you don't have half a point." ”

But even so, he really wanted to hear this kid say such useless nonsense to himself.

Because this can at least prove that Han Bing is still alive.

After a long period of anxiety, I waited until the evening.

This time, Song Qingfeng finally waited for a clear news, which was actually an order from Lord Zuo Xiang.

I'm afraid that none of the generals of the forbidden army who followed Song Qingfeng at that time and listened to this instruction of Lord Zuo Xiang could not understand why their great commander had such a peculiar expression on his face after listening to the instruction that could be said to be fiercely worded, and quite a bit of a fuss and deliberately finding faults?

As soon as he heard that instruction, Song Qingfeng immediately guessed that this must be the ghost idea of that kid from Han Bing!

Although the Prime Minister Zuo was almost on their side, his energy was mainly focused on controlling the government, and he was not very good at other intrigues.

Therefore, he should not have thought of using the attack on Jishi Temple to make a fuss and take the opportunity to launch a counterattack against the emperor.

At that time, Prince Ding had not yet left the palace, so he had no chance to give advice to Zuo Xiang.

Therefore, the person who can come up with this idea and immediately say that he will move the left minister to act on it must be cold.

It was determined that Han Bing was still alive, and Song Qingfeng's mood at that time could only be described as ecstasy.

Therefore, even the harsh rebukes of Lord Zuo in the instructions sounded to him as if they were jokes that the cold boy had said to himself, which made him laugh, but he had to hold back.

Therefore, it was inevitable that in the eyes of those forbidden army generals, the expression of his great commander was extremely strange.

And at this moment, Han Bing, who was sitting on the horse, was also fortunate to appreciate the strange expression on the face of this Song commander.

He winked at Song Qingfeng very quickly, but there was a sly smile on his lips, and he gave him a fist salute.

"Brother Song has worked hard! It seems that the errand of the commander of the forbidden army is really not good! In addition to going to the palace to show His Majesty the Emperor's gate, he also has to run around and do some errands and miscellaneous work.

In the past, the commander of Zhao often went to Yuanfang Pavilion to guard the door for Miss Qingluo, but Brother Song, you came all the way to Jishi Temple today to watch the monks.

But the strange thing is that the more people who watch the door, the more things happen, and the more people seem to die, it's really lively!"

Song Qingfeng had already suppressed the joy after seeing the cold ice in his heart at this time, and began to cooperate with this kid with full emotion.

As soon as Han Bing's voice fell, he pretended to smile indifferently, and then countered sarcastically: "Isn't it always very lively where Han Bing's son appears?"

Han Bing tilted his head to look at him, laughed, and was so squeezed by him that he had no excuse for a while.

Zhu Mo has been watching from the sidelines there, knowing that these two young people, who were originally friends, have a dirty relationship with each other for the sake of Miss Sun of the Jingguo Mansion, and they are still at odds with each other.

So it is just right. Originally, he was still secretly worried, even if he could persuade the two Jingzhao Mansion catchers not to identify the identities of those inner guards, but as long as those corpses existed for a day, it was difficult to ensure that Zuo Xiang's father and son would not think of another way and finally poke out the matter.

Now that there is Song Qingfeng, as long as he pulls this person who is at odds with Zuo Xiang's father and son to his side and asks him to help smuggle those corpses out of Jishi Temple, it should not be a difficult task.

Thinking that things were developing in his favor, Zhu Mo's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

Especially when he saw that Han Bing, a kid who had always spoken out of his mind, was pushed back by Song Qingfeng with a word, he was even more secretly happy.

So, with this relaxed, even somewhat pleasant mood, Zhu Mo took the lead in walking towards Jishi Temple again.

Seeing that he could see the simple and heavy mountain gate of Jishi Temple in front of him, he was stopped again.

Seeing the two masked men wearing black night clothes in broad daylight, Zhu Mo's thick eyebrows suddenly stood up, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you waiting for?

The two black-clothed masked men couldn't help but be stunned by him, and glanced at each other, presumably not understanding where they were like robbers blocking the road?

At this time, Han Bing urged the horse to catch up, and said with a smile: "The two brothers of Xingyun Hall have worked hard!

As soon as the two killers of Xingyuntang saw that this boy and brother were back, they didn't say much, they just nodded at the same time, and then made way out, stretching out their hands to signal them to continue walking.

Han Bing clenched his fists on his horse and smiled, and continued walking.

The two Jingzhao Mansion catchers naturally followed.

However, Zhu Mo looked at the two masked men with a gloomy face for a moment before he chased after him, but in his heart, he had repeatedly scolded the cunning boy Han Bing seventeen or eight times.

The people of the Loyal Alliance appear here, and they are absolutely inseparable from the cold ice!

It seems that the father and son of Zuo Xiang are determined to muddy the water.

A small Jishi Temple is actually a frame that brings together all forces, has a great meeting and a big job.