The marriage between Gao and Wang's family was settled by the holy man himself, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the team of General Dingxi's mansion finally entered Beijing.

It was another night of absurdity, when Cang Lang woke up, the pillow was still warm, but the person had disappeared.

The Tao is the outbreak of love Gu, if there is only wishful thinking, it will eventually be retribution on the person who planted the Gu, I managed to be like that last night, and Feng Lin was not affected in the slightest.

Liao Wuji is such a profiteer.Cang Lang cursed secretly, and pressed his unconscious waist.

After several consecutive autumn rains, the sky cleared and the morning was slightly cool.After eating too early, Cang Lang asked someone to change Ah Li into a brand-new jacket, boarded the car with the child, and drove all the way to Shengpingfang, the busiest place in the capital.

Today is the day when Gao and Wang are discussing marriage, the general married his daughter, and the uncle of the country married, needless to say the extravagance of the battle.Overlooking the Canglang from the window, the place where the shops are located, Wanjianjiao, horses and horses, the five lights are shining in the eyes, and the ten colors penetrate the world.

It happened to be Wang Zhengxuan's [-]th birthday, and I heard that the new uncle invited a reclining Buddha from Pujue Temple outside the city to celebrate the future of Mount Tai, and sent it to the post house in the southeast corner of Fangshi along with the betrothal gift.Upon hearing the news, the people of Beijing almost came out of the city to help the old and the young just to see the reclining Buddha.

Before noon, Huangyang Road in Shengpingfang was blocked by people.

"Master Gao Tang knows that one zhang blanket is worth a thousand taels of silk. The earth does not know the cold and people want to be warm, so they should not take away people's clothes to make lichens."

Ah Li recited a few lines of poems he had just learned, sitting on a high stool with his short legs dangling.The boy's voice was as sharp as a dagger, snapping open the illusory scene of Shengping in Shengping Square.

In a moment, the door opened and closed.

"Jujube Paste!"

Ah Li closed his mouth, jumped off the round stool with his eyes shining, and rushed towards Xunxiang—but Yu Feirou raised his arm lightly—and rushed to nothing.

"Don't read these anymore! Bring Jinyiwei, ruin the business of the inn, and see how I deal with you!" Boss Yu's phoenix eyes slanted, and he finished speaking very rudely, and picked up the biggest piece to plug Ah Li's mouth.

"Tong Yan Wuji," Cang Lang drank by the window, looking a little lazy, "Why does Boss Yu need to be as knowledgeable as a doll?"

A few days ago, something happened in Fujian Province, and returning to Beijing was on the agenda.

Liao Wuji was originally a knight-errant at sea, half his life he regarded himself as "happy and unrestrained", but when he failed to embrace the beauty back, he left sadly with 3000 taels of the palace.

Before leaving, leave a sentence to Cang Lang, "Don't cling, don't read, life is full of great things, remember, remember."

Consistently chattering.

As for Yu Feirou, he quietly sold his family property and drove Zuixianju to the capital after the team returning to Beijing.Cang Lang didn't ask why, he only said that there are idiots in the world.

Yu Feirou gave him a hard look, walked over to lick the gilded silver lamp wick, and opened the roller blind with a "shua": "Has the person come yet?"

Cang Lang blinked as if he couldn't help being sunburned when the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and opened his fan to cover his forehead: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. Some people really can't help talking."

In the distance, a large red cloud meanders over.The fragrant wind greets the nobile hairpin, the east wind sends the glass screen, and all kinds of music play at the end of the red makeup, and with a bang, clusters of daytime fireworks are ignited.Put aside the fireworks and look at it again, the endless smoke and seal freehand lovesickness, like the red cloud returning home, the love of the daughter who is about to marry.

How...

No matter what!

Cang Lang choked the sigh in his throat, turned his face away inadvertently, and saw Boss Yu locking his double phoenix eyes on one person without blinking.

The man was well-dressed and well-groomed, with round and square eyes on his long face, and there was a hint of roundness in his eyes.Cang Lang thought for a while, raised his fan and tapped Boss Yu's shoulder.

"Snatching marriage is also a time when there are few people, let alone someone like Gao Zheng."

"Fart," Yu Feirou suppressed the almost undetectable hatred in her eyes, and changed her words: "I see that wooden Bodhisattva."

The practice of worshiping Buddha in Dayan is prevalent, and there are seven or eight famous temples in the capital alone, among which Pujue Temple is highly respected.The reclining Buddha invited by Gao Zheng Baba is more than ten feet long. It has been worshiped by incense and fire in Pujue Temple for many years, and its wooden body is not rotten. Every texture from head to toe is clearly discernible.What's even more strange is that the Buddha statue has a vivid expression, and there is a saying that there are thousands of people and thousands of faces, which means that different people worship the Buddha, and the emotions in the eyes are very different.

On the day Cang Lang left the capital a few years ago, he went to see it once.At that time, I only felt that the reclining Buddha's eyelids were half-drooped, which seemed to contain a sense of sorrow. At first, it was caused by the Taoist state of mind. After a dream in the floating world, I realized that the Buddha is sympathetic to all living beings, and sent an oracle early.

But at this moment, the reclining Buddha also seemed to sense the sorrow in Cang Lang's heart, and bright red liquid slowly oozes from the clear and light pupils.

"Look, the Buddha statue is crying!"

This cry of exclamation dispelled the noise of cars and horses, broke through the siege of faithful men and women, and took advantage of the wind to leak directly into the small window of the posthouse wing room.

The woman inside the screen clenched her hands tightly, her two beautiful eyebrows were gently piled up, and her whole person was like Liu Yongci who was frustrating in the same way, all worries and sorrows were hidden between inadvertent frowns.

"But something happened in Shengpingfang?"

Feng Lin just glanced away, "Don't worry, the county lord, there are Jinyiwei guards everywhere in the city, so it can't be messed up." He was ordered by the imperial decree to be the ceremonial officer of Gao Wang's two marriages, and today he came in Xuanyi, Only eighteen years old, but the supreme majesty of the emperor's family is everywhere.

This is true, but when a woman is about to get married, there are always thousands of worries about gains and losses. No matter how sensible Wang Yunping is, he can't escape the common sense.

"Sister, don't worry!"

Just as he was hesitating, a half-sized man suddenly jumped out from the sidelines, his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Wang Yunping's, and he was dressed in bunts, which looked extraordinarily neat in the room full of complicated clothes.

Feng Lin guessed that the person who arrived was Wang Zhengxuan's youngest son, Major General Wang Lang.The husband once reminded him to pay attention to this person, and repeatedly emphasized that it should be as convenient as possible for him when walking in Beijing.

"This is not Xiguan, how can there be sand balds everywhere, I'm afraid that you will snatch them away—"

"Don't talk nonsense," Wang Yunping scolded his younger brother, but his face blushed quietly, "After entering the customs, be careful with your words and deeds, Langer, you forgot your father's instructions.

Wang Lang chuckled, untied the sleeves and rolled them up, "If my sister is really worried, I'll go and see for you."

Feng Lin stretched out his hand to stop him: "Since we are in the capital, there are five city soldiers and horses in charge of everything, so there is no need for the little general to worry about it. Chi Xiaoyu——"

"The end is here."

"Add more people to watch, don't make any trouble."

Because of his family background, Wang Lang had a lot of criticisms about Feng Lin's early years, and he even couldn't get used to him, so he didn't feel angry when he was blocked.

"Why can't I take care of the Wang family's affairs. Today is my sister's good day. If something goes wrong, can those gangs of wine bags and rice bags afford it?"

"Lang'er!" Wang Yunping said angrily, "If you keep talking like this, I'll write to daddy and escort you back."

Threatening her younger brother to stop talking, she got up behind the thin silk screen and gave a blessing: "Today, the people gathered in the square, just to be on the safe side, please worry about it. And..."

The voice gradually softened, with a little shyness of a young daughter, "Please tell my husband, there are many people and it is difficult to walk, teach him to walk slowly, don't be in a hurry."

However, the county owner's concerns proved to be unfounded.

The weird sight of the reclining Buddha weeping blood caused an uproar among the common people in an instant.The discussion was like a small string at first, and suddenly it was like a big string. The voice prints traveled from west to east, and from east to west in every corner of Shengping Square. The focus of the controversy fell on the groom Guan Gaozheng without any dispute.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Gao Zheng reversed his complacency before, gritted his teeth and whispered to his subordinates, "Climb up and see what's going on!"

The close guard lifted the reins with a "Hi" sound, kicked the stirrup with one foot, and before the other foot stepped on the ground, he was surprised to hear the half-short hiss of "Wu", and the green-haired horse with white and green hair suddenly had four hooves. After leaping into the air, he threw his master out, and galloped towards the unsuspecting crowd like a madman!

This variable caught everyone off guard.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and then was divided into countless fingertips——

With the first snap of the fingers, the hawkers at the forefront were so frightened that their legs limp and their feet were limp, and they were soon overturned by the white gust of wind passing by.The fine powder of rouge rises into the air and freezes;

In the second flick of the finger, the powder "squeaked" all over the place, followed by a heart-piercing cry from the crowd.I don't know how many flesh and blood bodies were trampled into mud under the horseshoes inlaid with iron palms, and those who were still alive fell to the ground and rolled over, moaning in pain;

In the third snap of your fingers, there are people running for their lives in a hurry. You step on my heels, and I drag your clothes, scrambling to be the first to give way.Among them, the young child who was surrounded by the flow of people could only wail helplessly on the spot, but before the next one came at a snap of his fingers, he was carried away by a pair of arms in time to escape the life-saving turbulent flow.

Cang Lang held the child tightly in his arms and yelled something hoarsely, but no one paid attention.He turned his gaze, only to see the bridegroom officer called his subordinates to help him, retreating to a corner of the market in a panic.

The rescue of Wucheng Bingmasi was separated from the out-of-control flow of people, and this group of troops seemed to be the last hope.Cang Lang yelled out the name of "Gao Zheng", and the other party seemed to have heard it a little in the confusion, but he just cast an indifferent glance in the direction of the voice, and then quickly said: "Go, go!"

Cang Lang spread a chill from the soles of his feet.

Flower tins fall to the ground, gold powder is stained, and the square area that was still laughing and laughing just now has become a Shura field in the world.The reclining Buddha watched this scene quietly, from Cang Lang's current angle, there was a sneer on that benevolent face.

With the wind blowing at the tips of his ears, Cang Lang turned his head back in horror, the white horse scraped the wine flag behind it, and rolled it to his eyes in an instant.

In the front, the head of the pole was crushed, and in the back, the iron hoof ravaged him. Canglang was in a dilemma, holding the child in his arms tightly.

There was another gust of wind, and two shadows appeared at the end of the alley, each defusing the front and rear threats.The one with the pigtails stunned the horse, raised the knife in his hand, and blood spattered three feet; the one with the fangs knocked against the mast, smashed to the ground, and slapped the dust.

After a near-miss, Huaiying stood up and brushed her back hair, Cang Lang suddenly noticed something strange.

Feng Lin flew out just now, and collided fiercely with the armored and saddled horse.The impact even broke the wooden railing beside the road, and the lotus-patterned bricks and stones under the body were covered with fine spider silk marks.

He lay motionless on the ground, the black dress on his body was dyed red, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

Cang Lang stuffed the child to the reinforcements who followed, and ran over to check his breath with his robe in hand, but he was really out of breath.

Under a sunny day, Cang Lang's limbs suddenly turned cold, and the world took a step back behind him.He held Feng Lin's hand unconsciously tightened, and almost half of them leaned over, and gradually became irritable, "You haven't fulfilled what you promised me, how can you die, you talk...you talk!"

"Cough, cough cough..." Feng Lin choked out suddenly, and a strange light appeared on his lifeless face just now, "Sir, you suppress me—"

He raised his neck and said in a serious tone, "Everyone, turn your back!"

I don't know when, the royal family's personal soldiers and the five city soldiers and Ma Si's people formed a square formation on all sides, staring blankly at the two people who were leaning on each other.This scene was too weird, but Cang Lang didn't notice it because of the momentary loss of his soul.

Hearing the order, dozens of people turned around in unison, their armor trembling so loudly that their hearts trembled.After confirming that there was no more prying eyes, Feng Linci hugged Cang Lang firmly, trying to wipe away all the visible and invisible obstacles between the two of them.

Cang Lang was so hugged that he couldn't breathe, and only when he got close could he tell the difference: fuck the internal injuries, it's obviously horse blood!

Feng Lin hugged, pressed against, and even rubbed it viciously, which almost made Cang Lang vent his voice, but he said like a gentleman: "Mr., remember to touch the right place next time."

Cang Lang opened his mouth to scold, a few sparks exploded from the pile of fireworks scattered all over the corner of his eye.He remembered that not far away was the armory of Wucheng Bingmasi, which stocked a large amount of black powder.

Suddenly grabbed the collar, pulled the person up, and leaned closer like a kiss, Cang Lang said: "You bastard, something big is going to happen!"

The author says:

Thank you for some cute comments. I stayed up all night yesterday to smooth out the plot of the first few chapters, mainly chapters 24 and 27. I hope it will be smoother to read. oh

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