'Wangshan Running Dead Horse' is really good, and by the time Zhao Ming and the others arrived at the town at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, it was already dark. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Ming and a few people got off the horse and led the horse to walk in the town, at this time there were no pedestrians on the road, and Zhao Ming and the four of them led the horse on the whole street.

Zhao Ming saw that Murong Fu and the three of them had no intention of stopping, seeing that this posture was to go directly up the mountain through the town, Zhao Ming hurriedly said: "Brother Murong, let's find an inn to live in first, it is estimated that it will be dark on the mountain at this time, it is better to find an inn to live first, and it will not be too late to go up the mountain tomorrow morning!"

Murong Fu thought about it, and asked with his eyes about the difference between the bags and the turmoil next to him, and the two of them nodded to Murong Fu after thinking about it.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this situation: "This Murong Fu is still too young, and he has no opinion at all!"

But these have nothing to do with Zhao Ming, he just wants to find a place to rest for a night now, and the rush of the past few days has finally made him realize the benefits of modern transportation convenience.

But then Zhao Ming couldn't be happy, and a few people kept asking five or six inns, but they were already full.

"There are too many people here, right? This Qingcheng faction is a third-rate small sect at most, but why are there so many people?" Murong Fu frowned and complained a little unhappily.

Bao Wei saw that his son-in-law was in a bad mood, and explained: "In fact, the more small sects like this, the more people may come, if it is those large sects that invite some well-known sects, but it is not very likely that these small sects want to invite those large sects, then we can only invite some small sects with considerable power, and this is our purpose, if it is a large sect, it will not be of much use to me." ”

Feng Bo nodded approvingly and said: "Yes, son, I think the most taboo thing for those Shaolin and other major sects is to change the dynasty, and although those famous and decent disciples are strong in martial arts, our Dayan still relies on the number of people who want to restore the country, and only strong soldiers and horses can overthrow the court of the Great Song Dynasty and restore the country of my Dayan." ”

Zhao Ming immediately rolled his eyes at the thoughts of these two people: "Isn't it better to find a small country to enter and then get the throne than anything else? Like those small countries, the people don't care who is the emperor, and when the country name is changed, everything will be solved?"

But these Zhao Ming is also talking in his heart, he won't say it stupidly, what if he lets this Murong Fu open his mind, let him continue to take his detour under the guidance of his four great ministers!

Several people dangled on the road until the bright moon was in the sky, and they found a small remote inn to live in, and it was still two people squeezed into a room.

This time, no matter how they were killed, it was no different from Bao, and the two of them slept in a bad mood, and they pulled Murong Fu into a room in vain, making the shopkeeper who led them the way stunned.

"The taste of people now is really heavy, and they all say that the male style is popular in the capital now, but the taste of finding a monk is too heavy!" Thinking of this shop, Xiao Er couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly went downstairs.

Zhao Ming pulled Murong Fu into the room and hurriedly turned around and locked the door, and only then did Zhao Ming breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's good that I'm running fast, otherwise my nose won't smell it tomorrow. ”

"Ahem, what's that, Brother False, although I know I'm handsome and attractive, but you can't hold my hand like this, I don't like men, especially... Monk ......"

When Zhao Ming heard Murong Fu's words, he turned around and found that Murong Fu was looking at him with a gloomy face, and Zhao Ming hurriedly took back the hand that grabbed Murong Fu.

"That, Brother Murong, please don't get me wrong, in fact, I'm not interested in men......" Zhao Ming hurriedly explained when he saw Murong Fu's gloomy face.

Murong Fu didn't say anything, he walked to the bed alone without even taking off his clothes, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate and practice.

Zhao Ming still wanted to explain something, but he gave up after thinking about it, Zhao Ming found a few stools to put together, and then lay on them and slept with clothes.

"It looks like it's going to be like this tonight, at least I don't have to fall asleep with the smell of my feet that can be so hot as my eyes. Zhao Ming tightened the monk's robe on his body again, turned over and prepared to sleep.

But then there was a noise outside.

"Guest officer, this room is already occupied, don't trespass, otherwise it will disturb the rest of the guests." ”

"What do you mean someone is living in, did we say why you rent the room to someone else when you check out?"

"This young lady, you all paid for the room and left with your luggage, and we are also doing things according to the rules!" came the voice of the shopkeeper outside.

"Oh, after paying for the room, you're going to check out? Then I'm not going to leave the room for me without paying? I don't care, this room is ours anyway, you hurry up and let the people inside get out." ”

Zhao Ming heard the noise outside, and couldn't help but be happy: "What day is today, such a good show can make me meet it, it's really **** luck." ”

But the next moment, Zhao Ming couldn't laugh anymore.

The door was pushed from the outside, but it didn't open, and Zhao Ming had already locked the door from the inside.

Zhao Ming saw that the door was pushed, and before he could react, a woman's voice came from outside.

"The people inside come out for me, this room is ours, let us out quickly!"

Zhao Ming instantly found that he had changed from watching a play to acting.

At this time, Murong Fu was also woken up by the sound outside, and opened his eyes to look at it curiously. He had never seen such a scene, everything was arranged by four house slaves before, and he was stunned when he suddenly encountered such a voice.

Just then, there was a different sound from outside

"Who are you, and why are you bothering our son's rest?"

As soon as Zhao Ming heard Bao Wei's voice, he was immediately relieved, and he thought that Bao Wei's character would definitely be able to quarrel and fight. As long as the fight starts, the matter will be solved, and whoever has the big fist will make sense.

When the time comes, the martial arts that can beat them in the rivers and lakes are all famous and surnamed, if the girl outside really defeats him, then how far will he go, just one room, at most he will lose some face, anyway, he has no name in the rivers and lakes, and it is the face of the Murong family that he will lose.

Zhao Ming thought of this, and his mood instantly improved, and he took the burden he put on the table as a pillow and put it under his head, ready to continue sleeping, but before Zhao Ming could put his head on the burden, the door outside was knocked again.

"Childe, I may have to ask you to come out about this matter. ”

Zhao Ming was immediately curious when he heard this.

"What do you want Murong Fu to go out? If Murong Fu's current martial arts are about the same as them, and they are not high, even if they can't be beaten, they shouldn't be asked to let Murong Fu go out, let alone not yet!"

Zhao Ming suddenly lost the mind to sleep when he thought of this, and when he saw that Murong Fu was about to open the door, he quickly stood up and followed Murong Fu to see who it was.

The door was opened, and Murong Fu said, "What did Third Brother Bao call me for?"

Seeing Murong coming back, Bao Wei hurriedly pointed to one of the two girls outside and said, "Son, this is the princess of the Tubo Kingdom, they are the people who lived here yesterday, but they left today." ”

Murong Fu didn't care at first, although he was not very old, but the arrogance of the Great Yan royal family was innate, just like when he first encountered such a time, if it wasn't for Zhao Mingre's face and sticking it on people's cold buttocks, it was estimated that Murong Fu wouldn't even want to pay attention to him, but when he heard that this princess of the Tubo Kingdom suddenly looked at the other party's eyes.

Murong Fu has been taught since he was a child that his goal in this life is to restore the country, and now when he meets the princess of Tubo, his mind immediately stirs.

And at this moment, Zhao Ming's eyes immediately straightened when he heard that this was the princess of Tubo, not because he pitied the beauty of others, but because he wanted to find the figure of the prince of Tubo in the TV series from this princess, but it didn't look like it.

"His Royal Highness the prince couldn't have been cuckolded by the queen, right? Why is this princess so beautiful but the prince so ugly......? There is a good chance ......"

Zhao Ming touched his chin with one hand and nodded while looking at the so-called Tubo princess.