Chapter 201: Heroes Save Beauty?

Outside the palace, on the bustling streets of the capital, Xu Rong finally had time to come out for a walk, change out of a suit of armor, wear a comfortable brocade robe, moon-white and silver dark lines, more and more lined with his graceful demeanor, extraordinary bearing, standing in the turbid world, on the entire street, he is the most dazzling existence.

The folding fan in the hand is with a dark fragrance, the fan bone is made of a hundred years of agarwood, the front is made of Jiangnan tribute silk and good rice paper, the landscape painting on it is painted by Wei Guogong, the wind and bones are quite good, it is this folding fan, it is the existence of people who are blushing.

Xu Rong didn't bring his partner, but he was in a good mood along the way, closed the folding fan, and was about to walk into the first line to buy some pastries for his mother, when he found an interesting thing ahead.

A seemingly inconspicuous carriage was escorted by the guards, but a delicate and beautiful woman fell in front of the carriage, with tears in her eyes and a look of infinite grievance, which was really distressing.

The carriage naturally stopped, the guards held their swords in front of the carriage, and the two sides confronted each other, but the master in the carriage did not speak, and the scene was a bit deadlocked.

Xu Rong frowned suspiciously, and put the folding fan against his chin, these guards, who seemed to be sailors, looked carefully, and found a simple island-like pattern in the lower left corner of the carriage.

It suddenly became clear that this was the female dependant of the Hejian Palace, who could bring her own weapons into the capital, which was not a simple role, and this woman seemed to be the wrong person.

Thinking of the complicated situation in the capital now, Xu Rong stepped into the front line and took back his feet, and the peach blossom eyes with a slight increase in his eyes flashed helplessly, there was no way, he was too righteous, this kind of scene should naturally pull out a knife to help the owner of this family get out of trouble.

Pacing slowly, he was pushing the crowd through an opening, and as soon as he stood firm, there was movement in the carriage.

It seems to be the voice of a girl who has just woken up, with a bit of coquettishness, and the voice is lazy, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

"What's going on? Got home? ”

"Miss Hui, not yet, but a young girl suddenly broke out, saying that our carriage had startled her, and now she is lying here and is unwilling to leave."

A calm man in ink clothes bowed to the carriage, his voice a little hesitant, as if he was very unhappy about what he was experiencing.

The woman in the carriage paused for a moment and chuckled: "I haven't been back to Beijing for many years, and I am really flattered to have such a big gift as soon as I come back."

With a slight sneer, the woman seemed to stretch her waist: "Okay, Uncle An, give her a hundred taels of silver as compensation, my mother and father are still waiting, I can't go back too late."

"Yes, miss." was called Uncle An and was just about to speak to the weak woman on the ground, but the weak woman suddenly raised her head with teary eyes, that appearance was really a beauty made of water.

There are many people around, and people always subconsciously sympathize with the weak, so the situation is very unfavorable for the noble girl in the carriage.

The corners of Xu Rong's mouth were a little interesting, and he looked at the scene in front of him for the time being.

"You deceived people too much, and the folk girls were shocked by you, and they didn't apologize at all, and they didn't come out of the carriage, is it too rude? Isn't it because of my humble status that I deserve your apology? ”

This is almost a direct elevation of this matter to the tutor of the Hejian Palace, as well as the difference in class status, which is a very sensitive topic.

Xu Rong still felt interesting just now, his eyes were a little thoughtful, who is this, who gave such a big game to the Hejian Palace? What are the people behind the scenes thinking?

If there is really a dispute between the commoners and the nobles, the Hejian Royal Mansion will not be able to cope with these many mouths. Since ancient times, it has been rumors that are too powerful and too deadly.

The folding fan tapped lightly on the palm of his hand, Xu Rong raised his foot and walked a few steps, looking comfortable, as if the young man had no intention of playing here.

Uncle An just raised his eyes and understood that Xu Rong's identity was either rich or expensive, and all he used was tribute satin, which must be unspeakably expensive.

Although the Hejian Mansion has only just returned to the capital, he doesn't know much about the situation in the capital, and he doesn't understand who the person in front of him is, but respect is always better than confrontation.

Uncle An arched his hand, and Xu Rong's jaw was bowed, all of which were polite and polite.

The weak woman on the ground thought that Xu Rong was supporting her, maybe she was not dedicated enough in acting, or she was not in place enough, and the joy that flashed in the depths of her eyes was captured by Xu Rong.

"This girl, if you were hit by accident, and they didn't care, then we can get justice for you."

Seeing that many people in the crowd nodded, Xu Rong's voice changed: "But you were shocked and happened to fall in front of their carriage and took the opportunity to slander them, isn't that too unreasonable?"

The weak woman's expression was a little sluggish, as if she didn't expect that Xu Rong was not punishing the evil and promoting the good, robbing the rich and helping the poor, but helping the abuse.

"If you feel wronged or have any injustice, we can go directly to the yamen. It will definitely give you justice, and if you block the road here and prevent them from going, this road will not be passable, won't it be inconvenient for everyone. ”

Looking up at the carriage behind him, Xu Rong shook the folding fan, with a gentlemanly demeanor and eyebrows, which made the woman who took the opportunity to lift the curtain and see her look confused.

"This young lady has not been in the capital for a long time, and she has not seen her for many years, she must be homesick and eager, and she will compare her heart to her heart, is it too much of a coincidence?"

Xu Rong was such a high-quality man who spoke to the noble girl in the carriage, and the weak woman on the ground couldn't help but prop herself up, intending to defend herself.

"However, they didn't apologize, and the tutor was not enough."

Uncle An frowned slightly, the guard's fingers slipped, it seemed that the long sword was about to be unsheathed, Xu Rong raised his hand slightly, looked at the weak woman's troubled legs, and raised his eyebrows.

"Since the girl is fine, then you can go, you are a liar, and going to the yamen will bring disaster to yourself." At the end, a gentle smile is attached, which can be said to be very polite.

The surrounding people immediately changed their tone, and they all accused the woman lying on the ground, and when they saw that this situation was not good for them, the woman immediately got up and left quickly from the side alley.

The truth was clear, and the people no longer gathered around the carriage and scattered in twos and threes.

Uncle An walked over, although his expression was still serious, but his eyes were a little smiling: "Thank you for this son's relief, I haven't been back to Beijing for many years, and I encountered such a thing, it's really a little helpless."

To cause trouble for the Hejian Palace, Uncle An naturally can't do it. But let the woman just now slander the Hejian Palace, that is not allowed. was even more worried about how to solve it, and Xu Rong coped with it perfectly.

Whatever the purpose. This time it is indeed the Hejian Palace, which should be thanked.

"You're welcome, let everyone come back and suffer such a thing, it's a matter of the Praetorian Guard, this matter will be investigated clearly, and the Hejian Royal Mansion will be innocent."

Xu Rong directly named the identity of the Hejian Palace, smiled slightly and left when Uncle An was stunned.

It wasn't until Xu Rong's back entered the front line that the woman's voice in the carriage sounded: "Since he knows us side by side, and he is quite skilled in the Praetorian Guard Battalion, it seems that his identity is not simple."

"The subordinates have some guesses, but they can't be confirmed yet, miss, let's go back to the house first, and then thank you when we know." The most anxious thing at the moment is to send the young lady back to the Hejian Palace, and the biggest thing will be solved this time.

"Okay, let's go back first, remember to let people find out, who is that son? I'm going to come to the door another day to thank you. The unfinished meaning in the words made Uncle An understand in seconds.

The carriage reopened, and when it passed through a thread, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and it was only after passing that it was closed.

In the carriage, the county lord of Qingdai let go of the jade hand he was holding, the porcelain cup was held into powder and scattered, and the maid wiped the county lord's hands strangely: "The county lord thinks that the son just now?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen someone who suits me so much, but I don't know if I have anything to do with my family. I thought that returning to the capital this time would be helpless, but I didn't expect that there would be such a surprise. ”

The eyebrows and eyes of the county lord of Qingdai are picturesque, compared with the slightly delicate face of the princess of Hejian, she seems to be quite aggressive, her face is shining, and she has her own beauty.

And seeing the scene of Xu Rong solving the problem when the carriage was far away, the people on the second floor opposite hammered their fists hatefully, closed the window and hid their figures.

"Lord, no."

The person sitting on the main seat in the middle is Tang Wang, I don't know if there are too many bad things during this time, or the rest is not good, Tang Wang's face is very ugly, there is a circle of cyan marks under his eyes, when he opens his eyes, the bottom of his eyes is red and bloodshot.

He looked at the guards below and waved his hand to let him retreat.

Forget it, it's the people under him who are stupid and don't know how to turn around, if only Ah Yu were here.

A few miles away from the border city of the northern frontier, in the deserted grassland, Mo Shang looked at Ah Yu, who was injured to the end, and looked at him vigilantly, and finally had a little smile on his cold face.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, you can be regarded as showing your feet, it's really hard for you to come all the way from the capital to get here, but this time I will take you back, but it will save you the effort of hurrying. My prince wants to see you, come with me! ”

Without waiting for Ah Yu to speak, a stone flew in the air and lit his sleeping hole, and the ink merchant withdrew his hand that was still in the air, looking indifferent.

"Save him from causing trouble. After you have bandaged his wounds and confirmed that he can hurry, we will immediately set off for the capital. ”

"Yes." A few guards stepped forward and dragged Ah Yu away, although the action was a little too rude, but the eldest husband was informal.

It's also hard work for me to run this trip, and I finally have a harvest, otherwise why would I go back to face the general?

Ordered someone to temporarily settle Ah Yu, and Mo Shang also infiltrated the barbarians, so he naturally came here not to arrest Ah Yu.

It is also very important to find out the news of the barbarians.

The wind blows through the continuous meadows outside the northern frontier, the beauty is fascinating, only the land here, remember what just happened.