A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

Lin Qingyang had been cautious all the way, but now Prince Xiao An took the initiative to help a stranger. Lin Qingyang was very puzzled.

"Why are you helping this old man? Aren't you afraid that they are bad guys?"

Prince Xiao An did not find it strange to hear these words.

"Just consider me showing mercy. It looks like these two have been hungry for a few days. They are really bad guys, and they are bad guys without any strength." After saying that, he smiled and pulled Lin Qingyang upstairs.

"Aren't you afraid that the old man and his granddaughter were also instructed by someone?" Lin Qingyang expressed his doubts. After all, this kind of thing really happened.

Prince An looked at her and thought: Finally, you are becoming more cautious.

"Keep a close eye on him. He can't do anything anyway. His subordinates are also very alert. He is a relative of Prime Minister Lin's mansion."

Lin Qingyang naturally wouldn't think that this was done to bring her closer to the Lin family. After all, they were her aunt's relatives, and it was uncertain whether they could help when they arrived in the capital.

"As a prince in the capital, you can understand the hardships of the common people. It is not easy. You are spoiled and out of touch with the world." After saying this, Lin Qingyang sat on the chair, leaning against the backrest, with his legs off the ground and his feet swinging back and forth as if he was swinging on a swing.

Prince An narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "It seems that you have a bad impression of the officials' children in the capital."

Lin Qingyang was about to say that it wasn't the case, but Prince An gasped and said, "That's good."

Lin Qingyang glared at him, hating the man's heavy breathing when speaking.

The next day, the old man and the young girl were ready to set off with them. Prince Xiao An specially asked someone to make room for them. The carriage was re-equipped and ready to set off. A group of people in gorgeous clothes came to the post station.

"Search, search quickly."

A few people stopped the post station and started looking around.

Anyone walking alone or in ordinary clothing was searched one by one.

Logically speaking, this post station is crowded with people coming and going from all over the place, so there might be relatives of some high-ranking officials. Ordinary servants or soldiers would also treat them differently based on their personalities, but these people didn't care and didn't seem to be afraid of meeting any "big shots" at all.

"Search every car and every person. Don't let anyone off. If you can't find anyone, hand over your wives and sisters to make up the number."

Seeing this group of people running towards Prince Xiao An's carriage, the old man and the little girl were so scared that they quickly hid in the carriage, trembling.

"Who are you? You rummaged through the carriage without even asking whose it was."

Cui Ping stepped forward to stop those reckless people.

An ugly man in white satin came forward. He should be the leader of this group. It was he who said that if these people couldn't find anyone, they should hand over their wives and sisters to fill the number.

"Who are you?" He looked arrogant.

When Prince An went out, he used the identity of a touring official from the capital as his identity. No one cared except those who knew that the official from the capital this time belonged to the prince. After all, there were officials from the capital every year and they didn't do anything.

"What? The master is an official from the capital who is on a tour of the south, and he is about to set off to return to the capital."

Cui Ping said.

Most people who know a little about calculating dates can probably understand that this official who is touring the south is either a royal relative or a favorite of the emperor. It’s just that the date of the tour has been postponed again and again this year, and these subordinates really don’t understand and think he is just an ordinary official coming to Beijing.

"A Beijing official is amazing. Do you know who we are looking for?"

Prince Xiao An stopped Cui Ping, came to the front, and said, "Oh, then who are you looking for?"

The tone was joking, but the group of people didn't understand at all and thought he was asking them for advice.

"Our master is the brother-in-law of the emperor's favorite concubine. The concubine he liked is missing. Don't meddle in other people's business. Let us take a look. We have to report to the emperor when we find her."

Having said that, he was about to step forward again.

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but complain in their hearts, "The brother-in-law of the king's uncle's favorite concubine, isn't this a bit too much of a crooked move?"

"Get out of the way." Seeing that the group of people had no intention of retreating, the servants' voices became louder. Several people at the back circled around the carriage, looking inside from time to time.

A sharp-eyed man saw the old man and the girl hiding in the carriage and stepped forward to lift the curtain, but was kicked away by Wang Shun who was standing next to him. The man fell to the ground, holding his chest and shouting: "Brother, the old man and the little girl are in the carriage."

At once, everyone rushed towards the carriage.

However, they were all stopped by Wang Shun and could not move forward.

"Who are you? You are stopping me from looking for someone. Do you want to die?"

The leader was a little frustrated.

Lin Qingyang was sitting in his carriage, listening to the whole process, thinking that the person that the grandfather and grandson offended was quite unreasonable. He didn't even check whether this carriage was suitable for ordinary people to ride in, and dared to shout like that.

"Old man, let me tell you, you can't run away. Our master is about to go to Beijing. Can you hide in someone's carriage for the rest of your life?"

The man looked towards Prince Xiao An's position again and said, "Even if we can't beat you, you can still turn the tables. You can't protect him all your life. If you offend our master, you will offend the king's uncle. You will suffer the consequences."

Prince An couldn't help laughing out loud.

"So what? Are you scared?" said the leader.

King Xiao An looked at him like a fool. If I laughed, it meant I was scared. What kind of logic is this?

"Gentlemen, what if I want to escort them? You can't rob them openly, can you rob them?"

The smile on Prince An's face grew even wider.

The leader said, "We will follow you wherever you go. It doesn't matter who the local officials listen to."

King Xiao An nodded.

The man raised the corner of his mouth, thinking that Prince Xiao An nodded to agree with him.

"How about handing the person over to us?"

King Xiao An shook his head again and said to his men, "Let's get ready to set off," and turned around to get on the car.

The leader had seen that the man in the old man's carriage was good at martial arts, so he didn't dare to rob him, but the young man in front of him looked a little "weak".

As soon as King Xiao An turned around, the leader took out a dagger and stabbed the "unreasonable" man. King Xiao An heard the "movements" on his left and right.

Lin Qingyang, who had just witnessed the actions of the leader, was startled. He opened the curtain and shouted to Little Prince An, "Be careful."

Xiao An Wang dodged, and the man was upset when he saw that he didn't get stabbed. But when he saw Lin Qingyang, his eyes rolled around and he said, "You don't have to hand over the two in the car. You can give us this one in your car. You can't take both. This one looks good too."

The young prince's eyes were slightly cold at this time. He looked at the leader and said to Cui Ping beside him: "You are using foul language. Open your mouth and pull out your teeth for me."

"Yes!" Cui Ping walked up to the leader without saying a word and punched him.

"You dare to hit me?"

The man's eyes widened.

Cui Ping punched him again, and this time several of his teeth fell out, blood came out of his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly.