Chapter 25 Alley Calculation

Li Nanyang's face condensed, took a breath of cold breath, and was slightly surprised. He looked at Murong Xun, as if he wanted to distinguish the truth from the false.

South Shen Beichen refers to the Shen family stationed in southern Xinjiang and the Chen family stationed in northern Jiangsu. The Chen family in northern Jiangsu is stationed in the most bitter cold place in the northern desert, defending the nomads who are coveted by the north. The Chen family has loyally guarded the door for Daxiang for generations and donated the lives of countless good men. Speaking of Lord Chen, he is also a real hero of the iron man. After his age, he is still a pioneer and leads the troops to rush into battle. Not only that, several sons under his knees have died for Daxiang. Now there is only one son and one daughter left. His daughter is the German concubine in Zijin Palace and the biological mother of the current prince. The other son is only ten years old. The sixth little marquis Chen. It is said that Chen Yuzhi, the little marquis, was born weak and sick, and his body was weak. The old marquis was extremely doting on him, which can be said to be a response to his request.

The appearance of the teenager in front of him is somewhat similar to that of the legendary little marquis. Li Nanyang asked, "I don't know what the little marquis is doing in Chang'an?"

Shen Xiaoyi pressed Li Nanyang's hand. He smiled and looked up at Murong Xun. There was still a trace of doubt in his eyes. "A few years ago, I was lucky enough to travel to the north. The old marquis ate and slept with the soldiers. Even his home was simple and unusual, which was really admirable. I don't know if the willow tree in front of the military camp of the Subei Army is still there?

Murong Xun frowned for a moment, shook the fan and smiled, "If I remember correctly, it should be an old locust tree in Yingkou!" Although the old locust tree has experienced a hundred years of wind and rain, it is now more and more luxuriant!"

Shen Xiaoyi smiled and said, "I made a mistake!" He seemed to say, "The old marquis and his father are friends. The two have been dealing with each other. I remember that when he was in southern Xinjiang, the old marquis wrote in a letter to his father that he was getting older, and his old injuries often attack. I don't know that the old marquis is now. Is your left leg better?

Murong Xun smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for your concern. There is nothing wrong with my father's left leg. His right leg suffered an arrow in the war with the Ye He clan, so now every time it is stormy! However, the situation has improved recently. Thank you, General Shen, for introducing Mr. Mo from southern Xinjiang to his father to attract blood. My father's legs and feet have not had rheumatism for a long time!"

Shen Xiaoyi's eyes lit up. He took a look at Murong Xun and asked, "I don't know what the little marquis is looking for us?"

Murong Xun closed the fan and made a crisp sound in the air. Her eyes turned slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled and said, "There is a business. I don't know if you two are interested?"

On the bustling street, a soft sedan is walking steadily without delay. In the sedan chair, Murong Xun supported his forehead with one hand, squinting slightly and thinking deeply.

Shen Xiaoyi is more difficult to deal with than she thought, but fortunately, Li Nanyang is an extremely easy person to cheat, and looking at the relationship between the two, Li Nanyang seems to listen to Shen Xiaoyi. If Shen Xiaoyi is transferred away from Li Nanyang, can't Li Nanyang be soft and flat by himself? After thinking about it, Murong Xun took out a piece of jade pendant from his sleeve. The jade pendant was excellent in color, transparent, with a faint luster, and carved with rose patterns on it.

Murong Xun opened the curtain of the sedan chair, handed the jade pendant in his hand to Yan Yu, who followed the sedan chair, and whispered a few words to her. Yan Yu looked at Murong Xun doubtfully and still arranged things according to her instructions.

After walking another distance, the sedan chair suddenly shook violently. Murong Xun stabilized his body and asked Yingge, "What happened?"

Yingge frowned and said, "Just a few people rampaged, as if they were running away!"

"Oh?" Murong Xun looked ahead and saw several people running forward in a hurry. They didn't knock over the stalls of the vendors on the street. It was really like being chased.

Yingge said coldly, "Miss, it's not safe here. Let's go home first!"

Murong Xun nodded. Looking forward faintly, he faintly felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't say that there was something wrong there.

The sedan chair shook slightly, and Murong Xun opened his half-opened phoenix eyes. Why did he suddenly speed up? At this time, he heard Yingge roaring, "Hall, you think you're going the wrong way. This is not the way back to the prime minister's mansion!"

One person smiled and said, "The girl doesn't know anything. This road is a shortcut!"

Yingge looked around warily, took a few steps forward, and said in a low voice, "This road is sparsely populated. Let's take the original road. If you think it's troublesome, just give more rewards!"

The man said again, "I'm afraid this can't be a girl!" After saying that, Murong Xun felt a violent shaking. She grabbed the armrest in one hand and stabilized her body. On the one hand, she opened the curtain of the sedan chair, but saw that Yingge was entangled by several people and fell behind. Yingge wanted to move forward several times, but was forced back. And he was carried forward quickly by several people.

Murong Xun's eyes were clear and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" Where do you want to take me?"

A sedan chairman in front of him asked, "You'll know when you get to the young lady!"

Murong Xun was secretly shocked. At such a fast speed, the man's breathing was not disordered at all. Murong Xun sat up straight and calmed down. He also had a trace of curiosity about who instructed him.

After running for a while, the sedan chair stopped, but did not fall to the ground. Murong Xun gently picked up the corner of the curtain. At this moment, they were in a remote alley. The walls on both sides of the alley were covered with moss. There was shallow water on the ground, the light and shadow on the water surface floated, and the clouds in the sky were reflected in it. Cut into countless pieces.

A faint fragrance approached the tip of his nose from far to near. Murong's nose moved slightly, and suddenly he smelled the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was winding, like a dream. Listening attentively, Murong Xun couldn't help frowning and couldn't tell where the sound of the piano came from.

A man said loudly, "Master, someone is coming!"

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and finally ended with a "zheng" sound, and there was an unfinished feeling.

The sedan chair still did not mean to fall to the ground. Murong Xun put down the curtain and said loudly, "I don't know who the hero is. Since the little girl has been brought here, why don't you come out and see it?"

"Ha ha!" A bright and warm laughter came, "Miss Murong is really bold! Xiaoke invited the young lady to do this, but he just wanted to ask the young lady for help. He would never hurt the young lady!"

"It doesn't matter if it's within the little girl's ability, the little girl is willing to do her best!" Murong Xun said lightly.

"Xiao Ke would like to thank you in advance, but this busyness is within the ability of the young lady. As for what it is, the young lady will know in a moment!"

After a burst of silence, Murong Xun opened the curtain of the sedan chair with his eyes, but he saw that the sedan chair around him disappeared at this moment, and there was a trace of suspicion in his heart. What the hell is this man doing?

After getting off the sedan chair, Murong's eyes flowed and took a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery. There were several abandoned houses around the alley. He didn't know where the person playing the piano was, but he secretly felt two cold eyes staring at him quietly. There was only the sound of wind around, but there were countless murders hidden in it.

Suddenly, a series of panicked footsteps came from behind, and there were countless echoes on the floor of the bluestone slab. Murong Xun subconsciously looked back and saw several men running in her direction.

Running in the center is a tall man. Isn't this a man the fighting prisoner I just saw in Li Zhilou?

Murong Xun felt slightly what was about to happen. After seeing Murong Xun's figure, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. I only heard a man shouting, "Catch that boy!"

Murong Xun stepped back a few steps slightly, and saw the men rushing in front of her like a wolf. One person pulled her arm and grabbed her neck. Several people gathered together, looking at the front like a torch, and from the front, several men chased.

These men were all dressed in uniform black clothes, with long swords around their waists, and their movements were very coordinated. And the man in the front, Murong Xun, recognized Zhao Hui beside the King of Qin.

After Zhao Hui saw that the hostage in the hands of those people was Murong Xun, he couldn't help frowning and said loudly, "Let go!"

The tall man sneered coldly. Just now, he observed Zhao Hui's face and felt that he should have caught the right person. At this moment, how could he let him go? He laughed loudly and said, "Prepare some fast horses for us, or we will kill this boy!" With that, he pinched Murong Xun's neck with his big hand.

Zhao Hui smiled lowly, "I don't know this person. You can kill him if you want, but don't want to get out of Chang'an!"

The tall man's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't force me!" He said that the strength in his hand was a little greater.

Murong Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands gradually tightened under the wide sleeves.

" Stop it!" A delicate cry came, and a light blue figure flashed quickly. Yingge's toes landed steadily. She stared at the tall man who pinched Murong Xun's neck and shouted, "If you dare to hurt my son, you will die without a place to die!" She looked at Zhao Hui again, frowned and said coldly, "Look at this official. Take the life of my son first, and don't act impulsively!"

Zhao Hui is also in a dilemma at this moment. Naturally, he recognizes Murong Xun, thinking that her sister Murongshan will be Princess Qin in the future. If he hurts her sister at this moment, it is difficult for the prince to explain, but if he escapes this person in his own hands today, the prince will not be able to hand. Poor...

At this time, a few melodious sound of the piano came, intersecting with the stalemate below, and the indescribable leisure.

"Do you agree to our terms?" The tall man roared again. With constant force on his hands, he could see a circle of black marks on Murong Xun's white neck.

Zhao Hui frowned and it was difficult to make a choice, and Yingge was also anxious beside him.

" Let them go!" A mellow voice came, gentle but with irrefutable strength.

Several people looked sideways and saw that from the end of the alley, Zhao Ling quickly approached in a white brocade suit. His body was straight, with a long sword in one hand and one hand behind him. His steps were fast but steady.

He came to the unspeakable glory. His eyes were cold, and his eyes like a cold moon looked deeply at Murong Xun a few times.

"Your Highness!" Zhao Hui bent down to salute, and at the same time, he was relieved.

"The prisoner of war can be caught when he runs away, but if he hurts Miss Murong, I can't absolve me for dying!" Zhao Ling smiled slightly, and his deep eyes hunted the cold light, "Let's get out of the way and let them go!"