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Here, Zhao Zhen will definitely be found by them. Although they don't know the reason of the two sides, Zhao Zhen must be facing enemies from all sides at this moment and should not be discovered by anyone.

"Young master, please let me go." The officers and soldiers stopped in front of Zhu Xiaolian, their attitudes were arrogant, but because of Pei Donglai's kick just now, they didn't dare to make too much of a fuss.

The scholar's nails were viciously gouging out the flesh of his palm, not knowing what to do.

The sound of broken porcelain came from the inner room, the scholar turned his head, the door had been pulled open from the inside, and the man in rough cloth knelt down on the ground with his head bowed, everyone was in a daze, only heard him crying and saying: "I'm sorry My lord, I just want to light a candle for the officials, and I don't want to break the porcelain."

The scholar gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength and slapped him hard, causing him to fall to the ground, weeping bitterly while covering his face.

"Useless stuff! See if I don't beat you to death!" Mr. Xiaolian scolded in frustration, stepped forward and kicked him twice, the man got up, covered his face, bowed his head and shrank behind the scholar, getting out of the way for the officers and soldiers who were searching As soon as they got out of the way, the room was empty, and they could be seen at a glance. After a while, everyone retreated from the room.

The others, of course, got nothing. The leader was a little guilty, and there were Pei Donglai's footprints on his clothes, but he still stuck his neck out for the sake of face: "Men, please don't be offended by bothering you late at night."

Pei Donglai snorted coldly, but didn't speak, the soldiers left the Kaifeng mansion in a noisy manner, and the small courtyard became calm again in an instant.

The scholar lost his strength at this moment, his back was already drenched in cold sweat, Li Mu hurriedly supported him when his body softened.

"Who are you?" Pei Donglai frowned and asked the lowered servant.

The servant raised his head, the familiar delicate and majestic eyebrows surprised both Pei Donglai and Li Mu: "Your Majesty?"

At this moment, Zhu Xiaolian kowtowed his head and waited to die: "Young one was just a temporary measure, please...please..."

The second half of the sentence is trembling, and it is not easy to say.

There were clear red marks on Zhao Zhen's cheeks, and the beating was really serious. The only person in the world who dared to beat the emperor was Xiaolian.

"Get up." Zhao Zhen said lightly.

Li Mu helped Young Master Xiaolian, he was very frightened, like a frightened bird, he had never been stimulated by tonight before, it really shortened his life for three years.

"Why did the officers and soldiers come at night? Could something have happened?" Li Mu asked.

"Bao Zheng and Pang Tong went to see the iron hand catcher and haven't returned yet. Could it be that there is something wrong with them." Dong Lai thought of the possibility. Now that Kaifeng mansion is firmly guarded, it is not easy to get in and out. There are eyes and ears everywhere. Zheng and the others were discovered, and the Kaifeng government would be implicated.

The matter involved is a mess, which makes people anxious.

"The matter will be discussed tomorrow, but we can wait for another night for Bao Zheng." Pei Donglai said, "If he doesn't return tomorrow...we will make another plan."

The four nodded and went back to their rooms.

Pei Donglai gave Zhao Zhen a hard look first, then turned and left. The little emperor didn't take it seriously, pulled up the panicked scholar and said, "Let's go, your face is still swollen."

The scholar agreed, and followed him into the house, and hurriedly found medicine to apply on the person. The delicate skin was injured and oozing, the more the scholar looked at it, the more panicked he became, not to mention that Zhao Zhen's eyes barely blinked. Stared at him with a blink.

The scholar's hands trembled so that he couldn't focus on the wound.

There was no emotional ups and downs in Zhao Zhen's eyes. He sat on the edge of the bed and raised his head to look at him. Finally, he sighed lightly and held the man's hand: "Xiao Lian, it's okay, just take the medicine."

The scholar held his hand in a daze, his brows furrowed more and more sadly, and finally said: "You are the emperor..."

He was the only one who felt sorry for the emperor's insignificant downfall.

(23)

Bao Zheng felt his whole body was itchy and numb, and the time it took for the sweat to drip down his neck seemed to be doubled. He blinked his eyes desperately. Although he couldn't see anything, it would make him feel better. Some.With the weight of an adult man on his body, Pang Tong's slight breathing sound pressed tightly against Bao Zheng's face. I don't know if he was too close on purpose.

"Pang..."

Bao Zheng's breath was blocked by Pang Tong's palm, and the flowing air lingered in his palm.

There was an extremely old sound from the beam beneath him, Bao Zheng was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, and tightly hugged the man on top of him with both hands, don't find out, don't find out.

The general smiled lightly, but Bao Zheng couldn't see it.

"Not here, go search elsewhere!" The masked man is well-trained, attacking quickly, and retreating quickly.

Bao Zheng and Pang Tong encountered an ambush when they were meeting with the Tieshou catcher. The person who can perform moves in front of the general and the famous catcher is obviously not an idle killer. Pang Tong saw this, and Tieshou also saw it. Because of this, the two of them didn't like to fight, they covered their faces and retreated in two directions.

But Pang Tong still has Bao Zheng by his side, so he always has concerns. The general knows that Bao Zheng cannot run too far.

The general smiled and asked the scholar behind him while running, "Bao Zheng, can you play hide-and-seek?"

Bao Zheng's physical strength was almost at its limit, and he couldn't answer his words at all.

Pang Tong understood in his heart, broke in through the window with Bao Zheng in his arms, jumped up, and became a literal gentleman on the beam.

The house is old, and every joint of the wood makes a chilling sound of death.

"Don't move, close your eyes and hug me." Pang Tong whispered in the scholar's ear.

Bao Zheng obeyed his words, put his arms around the general's back, touched the hot and humid liquid, but it was not much, probably the scratches from the fight just now.

If Pang is unified alone, he will not be injured.

Bao Zheng thought of what he said before, that people who are concerned will always be weaker.

Maybe it will be strong too, who knows.

The killers withdrew from the hut, and after waiting for a while, Pang Tong let go of Bao Zheng's hand, and sighed in a joking tone: "Tell me, what's the use of a scholar?"

Bao Zheng still closed his eyes: "...let's go down and talk about it."

Pang Tong is still Pang Tong's, and he likes to see the reluctance of the people under him, so he continues to ask: "Master Bao, why don't you open your eyes to look at me, I have a life-and-death friendship with you, and you don't even want to look at me?"

The bodies of the two people shook a little, Bao Zheng grabbed him even tighter, he was terrified, but he couldn't say it out, according to Pang Tong's character, if he did, he would have to be more playful before staying in the room with you Stay on the beam for half an hour.

So Bao Zheng said: "Originally when I was young, my goal was to be the number one scholar in the martial arts examination. I had learned boxing for several months, but I was afraid of heights. My master disliked that a hen that couldn't fly was not a bird. From then on, I could only study obediently. "

Pang Tong burst out laughing, this funny scholar turned over and fell to the ground in his arms, his body was stable and his lightness skill was amazing.

With both Zhan Zhao's martial arts and Bao Zheng's knowledge, General Pang is worthy and worthy of his reputation.

Bao Zheng looked at the blood on his hand, the shallow layer had basically dried up.

"I'll bandage it for you." Bao Zheng tore off a piece of his clothes.

"You will?" Pang Tong expressed doubts.

"My mother is a doctor, and my master, Mr. Bo Gongsun, is also a doctor. He has never killed a pig, so I must have seen it?" Mr. Bao implying that if I see you today, I will see a pig.

"You are surrounded by doctors, but you are not, which means that you really don't have the talent to be a doctor." Pang Tong still wanted to speak quickly, Bao Zheng had already taken off the general's coat and bandaged him hastily.Bao Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him: "Every time the general sees the doctor, do you still have to discuss with the doctor?"

"No, the Tao is the one who understands the Tao, otherwise what is the difference from playing the piano to a cow."

"Then the general will not be able to become a universal master."

"This general won't do it."

Bao Zheng felt that the conversation was too flirtatious and inappropriate, so he stopped taking Pang Tong's words, and the general said to himself, "I have fought for many years, and I have not shed as much blood as I did for you, a little scholar."

Bao Zheng reached into his sleeve and took Pang Tong's hand, and quickly let go, as if nothing had happened.

This is a way of expressing gratitude between them since the beginning of their ambiguity. Although Pang Tong said these jokes more than taking credit, he must admit that he was very pleased with all Bao Zheng's flattering actions.

"We can't go out like this, we will be discovered." Bao Zheng's thoughts had already turned elsewhere, his brows were furrowed and he was thinking carefully, when his eyes turned to Pang Tong, he suddenly smiled.

That malicious smile made Pang Tong shiver.

(24)

During the meeting at night, Tie Shou and Bao Zheng exchanged the currently known information. On the day of Kao's sacrifice, many people saw with their own eyes the cold-blooded captors of the Shenhou Mansion flying on the imperial ship to assassinate. The people from Six Doors caught him in time, and the seriously injured emperor was picked up from the river by the guards and immediately sent back to the palace for treatment.Shortly thereafter, the six gates were ordered by the emperor to seal up Shenhou's Mansion, and everyone except Tie Shou was taken into prison.

Before letting Tie Shou go, Mr. Zhuge slipped a note to him with the word "安" written on it.

An Shigeng, the richest man in the capital, the mastermind of the theft of the copper mold a few months ago, committed suicide in the pursuit of the Shenhou Mansion. A centipede is dead but not stiff. An's family and Cai Xiang are inextricably linked. Mr. means Anjia, which means that the source points to Cai Xiang.

Bao Zheng told Tie Shou that no matter what purpose cold-bloodedly assassinated the Holy One, the people of the An family would definitely not keep him alive after the incident was completed, and asked Tie Shou to try his best to put eyeliner in the prison to prevent the people of the An family from killing him. Kill people.The iron hand is naturally obligatory.

Before the three of them had time to make further arrangements, the black clothes had already appeared at this moment and obviously preset the death of the three of them, and the subsequent events did not need to be detailed.

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