Kaifeng mansion's first drama

Zhao Zhen glanced at Bao Zheng's notebook and threw it aside.After thinking about it, he took back the notebook and wrote a reply on it with a swipe of a pen.

At noon, Bao Zheng sighed after seeing the reply on the notebook.

Gongsun Ce hurriedly asked Bao Zheng what he wrote.

"Your Majesty thought I was fighting against Grand Master Pang on purpose. Forget it, wait a few days to participate again, gather more evidence, and the Emperor will naturally be convinced."

Bao Zheng said this on his lips, but he had already expected it in his heart.

In fact, Bao Zheng always thought that Pang Yuanying was a promising talent, but when he first entered the official career, he took on the role of Shaoyin. He started too high, was easy to be complacent, and his personality was a bit self-willed. In addition, his father still had hatred for him, which might affect Pang Yuanying. Make normal judgments.

Bao Zheng put the overall situation first and didn't want to risk Kaifeng Mansion, so he wanted him to leave.Now that the Holy Majesty does not agree, let's continue to observe for a few more days.

For the whole morning, Pang Yuanying followed Zhan Zhao to visit everywhere. He couldn't ride a horse, so he could only ride a car.At first it was fine in the city, but when he left the city, Zhan Zhao started to have fun on horseback, running too fast.The carriage that Pang Yuanying was riding in followed quickly and bumped very badly, and the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart. Pang Yuanying was very unhappy.

"How long will this visit last, why don't we investigate separately to save time." Pang Yuanying immediately suggested when it was finally time to rest.

"No."

"why not?"

"Master Bao told us to be together, so we will be together." Zhan Zhao explained bluntly.

"Why don't you know how to be flexible? Master Bao told you to die, so you will die too?" Pang Yuanying was so tired that she couldn't choose what to say.

Zhan Zhao looked sideways at Pang Yuanying, and kept watching without blinking.

Pang Yuanying felt the legendary 'murderous spirit', and immediately changed his words: "Yes, yes, Mr. Bao is more considerate. The two of us are companions when we walk together, and we can take care of each other on the road."

"You really don't know how to ride a horse?" Zhan Zhao suddenly asked Pang Yuanying after a while.

"I used to do it. After falling into the water, my body is not very good at balancing, so I am a little scared. I am already working hard to learn to adapt. Give me half a month, and I should be able to ride again." Pang Yuanying explained.

"Less than half a month." After Zhan Zhao jumped on the horse, he stretched out his hand towards Pang Yuanying.

"What... what do you mean?" Pang Yuanying had a bad feeling.

"According to the speed of the carriage, you can't finish the investigation in three days. You don't want to finish it in one day?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Of course Pang Yuanying didn't want to run around like this every day, but he also didn't want to ride a horse with Zhan Zhao, it was really weird for two big men to behave like this.For example, when he came out of the prison in Kaifeng Mansion, he and Zhan Zhao rode back to Taishi Mansion together.In the end, he was spotted by the doorman in the mansion, who secretly looked at him with strange eyes for a long time.

But in this hot day, if you run for three days in a row, you will really suffer.

After struggling for three seconds, Pang Yuanying made a decision that would cause the least damage to herself.He stretched out his hand to grab Zhan Zhao, mounted his horse with his strength, and sat in front of Zhan Zhao.Now outside of Beijing, there are no people in the countryside at all, it is impossible for anyone to know him, and it will be over if he survives this day.

When Pang Yuanying got on the horse, there was a gust of wind.Zhan Zhao smelled a faint scent of incense, mixed with rosin and sandalwood.It turns out that the incense burnt by this wealthy family is much higher than ordinary ones, and the smell is quite pleasant.

Qing Feng held a plate of freshly prepared snacks in his hand, raised his head blankly, and looked at the two immediately.

"You wait at the gate of the city, I will take a carriage when I go back into the city." Pang Yuanying instructed Qing Feng.

Qing Feng nodded, before he could react, the two had already rode away.Looking at their leaving backs, Qing Feng continued to be in a daze.

The two soon arrived at Zichen Temple, and Pang Yuanying resolutely refused to go in with Zhan Zhao because he was too familiar with Taoist Zhang.

"If he wants to know that I'm from Kaifeng Mansion, and still check him, will he be able to sell me paper talismans in a friendly manner in the future?"

"Why not?" Zhan Zhao asked in confusion.

"In any case, you go by yourself, don't mention me, he and I must maintain a pure business relationship." Pang Yuanying insisted on dismounting at the intersection, and asked Zhan Zhao to ride to Zichen Temple by himself.

Zhan Zhao was speechless, so he rode forward by himself.

Pang Yuanying sat down under a shady tree and waited for Zhan Zhao.

After a while, two men came over on horseback and galloped past Pang Yuanying. Pang Yuanying thought they were people going to the Taoist temple to offer incense, so he didn't worry about it.He grabbed the wild flowers and weaved a garland boredly. At this time, the two men on horseback came back quickly.

Pang Yuanying looked up, just in time to meet the eyes of a person on the horse.

The other party's eyes were not good, and there was an obvious plot.

This scene is a bit familiar.But the last time the king of Nankang County was out for color, these two seemed to be out for his life.

"That's right, it's him!" The man who spoke immediately shouted after taking out a portrait from his arms for comparison.

Pang Yuanying reacted very quickly, and ran towards the Taoist temple, calling Zhan Zhao as he ran.

The two men had known that Pang Yuanying was on the same road as Zhan Zhao, so they followed along and dared not make a move.Now that Zhan Zhao is not around, it is a perfect opportunity, we must take this opportunity to kill Pang Yuanying and take his head.The two rode towards Pang Yuanying and slashed at his neck with their knives.

There was a sorghum rice field on the side of the road. Seeing that the situation was not good, Pang Yuanying staggered and lay on the ground, dodging the knife, then he rolled directly into the sorghum rice field and ran in frantically.

At this time, the sorghum rice is not too tall, and it only reaches Pang Yuanying's neck, which cannot hide people at all.The two of them still rode down to the field, and they could still chase him, but the speed was slower than on the road, but after all, horses can run faster than people.It was only a matter of time before Pang Yuanying's soft white neck was pressed under the blade.

"Help me—"

After Pang Yuanying yelled, he pulled up two sorghum rice and threw the roots and mud at the two people, successfully making one of them blind.

"Your grandpa's!" The gray-clothed killer who lost his eyes began to cry, a little blurred, and rode his horse in the wrong direction, but he didn't forget to call for another to hurry up and chop off Pang Yuanying's head.

"20 taels of silver, here I come!" The other hand in Qingyi unambiguously raised his knife and chased after Pang Yuanying who was already close at hand.

Pang Yuanying suddenly ran desperately, twice as fast as before.

The killer in Tsing Yi laughed, the last dying struggle was just coming, it was useless!The sorghum rice fields stretched out endlessly, and Zichen Guan was not far from here, but it wasn't close either. It was impossible for Zhan Zhao there to hear his cries for help.

Originally, when the two brothers found out that Pang Yuanying was with Zhan Zhao, he planned to give up and wanted to do it another day.The eldest brother was wise and decided to follow the opportunity and act, but unexpectedly, the opportunity came!

The killer in Tsing Yi spurred his horse even faster, and caught up with Pang Yuanying, and the 'prey' had nowhere to escape.

Pang Yuanying suddenly stopped and turned a corner.The horse of the Tsing Yi killer ran past because he didn't stop in time.The killer in Tsing Yi quickly tightened the reins and braked quickly. Pang Yuanying took advantage of this time to run behind the horse, followed the wind direction, and sprinkled all the white powder in the paper bag in his hand on the killer.

"what?"

Pang Yuanying broke open the fire folder and threw it at the Tsing Yi killer.

call!

With yellow flames and white smoke, the body of the Tsing Yi killer suddenly caught fire.

"what--"

The horse was scorching, neighing and running wildly, the killer rolled off the horse, screaming in pain.

Another gray-clothed killer who was blinded, fixed his eyes at this time, and after seeing the scene clearly, he yelled "brother", and swung his knife to angrily slash at Pang Yuanying.

Pang Yuanying took out another pack of white phosphorous powder from her cloth bag and held it up high.After the other party saw it, they realized that Pang Yuanying set the fire with that evil thing, subconsciously slowed down the speed of attack, and kept a distance from Pang Yuanying.

In fact, as far as the current position is concerned, Pang Yuanying is standing downwind and is not suitable for spreading powder at all. His purpose is to scare the opponent.He heard the sound of horseshoes from the other side of the road, and thought that Zhan Zhao must have returned, so he turned around and ran towards the road, calling for help.

Seeing Pang Yuanying with his back turned to him, the gray-clothed killer immediately chased after him with a knife.

When Pang Yuanying was about to run to the road, he found that the sound of horseshoes was not coming from the direction of Zichen Temple, but from the other direction of the road.

It's over, it's over, he's miserable now.

Pang Yuanying thought about it for a while, and the only lethal thing in his cloth bag was probably the boy peeing. Even if he died, he had to disgust him before he died.So without even thinking about it, Pang Yuanying took out the boy's urine, turned around and sprinkled it.

"Uh--"

The other party didn't even have time to cry out in pain, and fell to the ground lifeless.

Does boy urine still have such power?

Pang Yuanying looked together curiously, the killer was hit by a flying knife in the neck, piercing it from left to right, spilling blood on the sorghum field.

What a fast throwing knife!He just didn't notice it at all.

At this time, the sound of horseshoes approached, and the young man in white looked down at Pang Yuanying condescendingly, and asked in an extremely pleasant and cold tone: "Are you okay?"