The little boy asked the women and a few stout men to step back first, opened the window, walked to Feng Chen's side and said, "Childe, drink some tea." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Feng Chen carefully sat at the round table and looked at the boy who was completely different from Fang Cai, the little boy also sat down, picked up the teapot and poured tea into Feng Chen's teacup, and then said: "I don't know how the son knows the master of the white-clothed helm? Have you ever seen his true face?" Feng Chen shook his head and said softly: "I haven't seen it, but I have heard of it slightly." The boy asked, "But what did the brothers in Ziyang Hall tell Gongzi?" Feng Chen then shook his head. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from Feng Chen's mouth, he changed the topic and asked, "Gongzi came to Ningyuan City, but I don't know if he is looking for Lord Yuan?" Feng Chen then shook his head and was silent. The boy saw that Feng Chen's failure to tell him anything was true, and he was a little anxious and puzzled: "Big brother, let's open the skylight and say, what are you going to do here in Ningyuan City?" The war here is continuous, and soon Huang Taiji is going to bring the Eight Banners disciples to fight again, are you coming here at this time to be a spy or to help Lord Yuan?" Feng Chen immediately slapped the table and got up: "I will never do anything to betray the Ming Dynasty to the Jurchens." The boy's expression softened a lot, and he immediately took Feng Chen's hand and said, "I know that Gongzi is also a man of temperament." ”

Feng Chen turned around and was about to walk out, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Is the white-clothed helmsman in the house?" A woman's voice came from outside the house: "The helmsman is receiving a distinguished guest in the house." Just listen to that familiar voice and disappear immediately. Feng Chen's shadow suddenly flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "Xin Zhu!" The little boy was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Childe actually knows the left wing protector of Ziyang Hall?" Feng Chen nodded in acquiescence. The boy patted Feng Chen's shoulder and said, "Yes, in that case, I'll tell you that you are now at the helm of our Ziyang Hall Ningyuan City." Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly determined that the man in front of him at this time was indeed the white-clothed helmsman.

Who would have thought that there was such a big Ziyang Hall rudder hidden in this small deep alley, and the white clothes of this rudder master turned out to be a child with a child's face. Feng Chen got up and thanked him: "Thank you for the warm hospitality of the white-clothed helmsman, I still have friends in the city, so I won't bother." Feng Chen got up and pushed the door away, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Xin Zhu standing in the yard. Xin Zhu looked at Feng Chen with an embarrassed face, and couldn't say a word for a long time. Instead, Feng Chen cautiously whispered: "You are actually here, it seems that you still have important things to do with the helm master, so I won't be able to disturb it!" Xin Zhu shouted to Feng Chen, chased forward and asked, "Why are you here?" Feng Chen glanced back at the white-clothed helmsman, who knew that the white-clothed helmsman looked at the two people outside the house a little inexplicably.

Xin Zhu brought Feng Chen to the white-clothed helmsman and said, "This is my friend who is in trouble with me, and he is righteous, how can he be invited by you today?" The white-clothed helmsman said with a little embarrassment: "This is not the order of the hall master to go to the Yuan Mansion to spy on the truth, and it just so happened that this prince was also in the mansion." Let's talk about it, hey, let's talk about it in the house. As soon as he walked into the house, Xin Zhu asked, "What about the white girl who followed you?" Feng Chen has always been worried that she is alone in the broken thatched hut, but it is not easy to say that the two of them have nowhere to live in the embarrassing situation. Xin Zhu was hospitable, and said to the white-clothed helmsman: "Since Fengchen is my friend, why don't you arrange to live here for the time being? The helmsman was refreshed, and shouted outside the house: "Someone!" The woman outside the house walked into the house quickly and softly, and Xin Zhu commanded: "I also have a handsome son, who is also in Ningyuan City, it is not safe these days, you hurry up and invite her." Feng Chen thought carefully for a while and said: "It should be near the west gate of the city, if you find a place where the carriage of a maroon pony stops, you can call Miss Bai Zhen here, just say that Feng Chen's son called her, she will definitely come." ”

As soon as the woman went out on her front foot, the white-clothed helmsman asked with a smile: "I didn't expect that Feng Chen's martial arts skills are good! This is still an early family, presumably that Bai Zhen girl should also be amazing!" Feng Chen lowered his head shyly and said: "That's not it, it's just a friend who has helped in the past, and he also wants to come out to explore the rivers and lakes." Xin Zhu glanced at Feng Chen, and then said: "She is willing to almost lose her life for you, which shows that her friendship with you is not an ordinary friend." Feng Chen didn't want to explain more, just laughed it off. Xin Zhu saw that it was getting late, so he asked: "I don't know if my son has ever had dinner, if not, let's try our farm food here!" Feng Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth and happily agreed.

The white-clothed helmsman who was anxious to ask Xin Zhu about it just now was a little more restrained, and Xin Zhu walked towards the kitchen while packing up his things. When he arrived in the kitchen, the white-clothed helmsman actually lit a fire, Xin Zhu instructed the trivial things to do to seal the dust, but the white-clothed helmsman was standing aside, while cooking, the dusty washed the vegetables and asked: "I don't know why the white-clothed helmsman looks like a child, and he was almost deceived when we first met." The white-clothed helmsman leaned against the door and said with a smile: "This is all caused by the medicine that was once tested for the hall master, when I was a teenager, the hall master was poisoned by the poisonous flower, but this antidote needs to know the poison, so I will personally test the medicine for him one by one, and finally save the hall master's life, but I have become what I am today." But it's okay, there is no aging face. Xin Zhu scooped rice on the side and said: "You still mention this old past, if it weren't for the fact that all the four major sects in the martial arts were controlled by a Western Regions cult back then, we wouldn't have let our hall master suffer this difficulty!" This matter made Feng Chen quite interested, because in his master's "Historical Chronicles", there was no incident of the four major sects being controlled by the Western Regions cult.

Feng Chen was just about to ask about this, but he was interrupted by Xin Zhu's insertion: "Feng Chen, I have to bother you to go to the vegetable field outside the house to get some fresh persimmons." Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood that it seemed that this Xinzhu girl was deliberately taking herself away, but she walked away very interestingly. As soon as she came out of the house, she heard the white-clothed helmsman ask her: "This dust-sealing boy is really interested in the left-wing protector, and he wants you to cook by yourself." Xin Zhu didn't answer his question, but asked, "There is also news from Lord Yuan's mansion?" The white-clothed helmsman whispered: "Lord Yuan came to the mansion today with an inspector, I don't know what the way is, but I arranged to go down and rebuild the city wall in order to resist the enemy. ”

There is no grass in the open vegetable garden, and where there are persimmons, there are stones all over the ground. The woman happened to pass by, and Feng Chen stopped her and asked, "Where are the persimmons here?" The woman pointed to the basket not far away and said, "In those baskets, the son takes it himself, and I still have something to do." Feng Chen walked to the neatly arranged baskets, and was about to open them, only to hear some strange "squeak, squeak" sounds from the baskets.