Chapter 738

The disappearance of the little princess is not a trivial matter. The National Teacher's hall has been set up, not to mention the great families.

The aristocratic families sent out their elite forces one after another to try to find the little princess and make great contributions.

The Han family has a strong desire to find it.

In the flower hall, Mr. Han said solemnly, "this time Zhang Feng and others are derelict in their duties. If we don't make contributions to find the little princess, the monarch will blame him, and the Han family will be in trouble."

The Han family has lost a mine for assassinating the emperor's eldest grandson. They can't be punished by the monarch for the second time.

Han Lei just came back from the palace, in addition to him and Han's son, there is his brother Han Sanye.

Han San Ye is a jerk. He spent the whole night in my concubine's room again last night. Now he is listless. Han Lei gets angry when he sees it.

In terms of ability, the total of ten old three is not as good as old two. According to his original intention, he should let old three give Han Ye a bag.

At least the loss of the Han family is just a straw bag!

But because he is the eldest son of the old lady, he can enjoy his success even if he doesn't have to work hard and pay for his family!

Han Lei glared at his younger brother fiercely, and it took a lot of strength to resist the impulse of slapping him to death.

"Father." Han Lei suppressed his anger and said to old master Han, "there is something strange about this matter."

Old master Han put his hands on the handle of his walking stick, and his eyes were like hawks: "don't worry about anything. Just get the little princess back, and the Han family will be saved!"

Han Lei arched his hand: "I know, father. I'll take someone to look for it now."

"Remember, it must be the Han family that will find the little princess back," said Han

Han Lei will: "son understand."

"And you!" Old master Han looked down at second master Han.

Han San Ye was scolded by his father, so he stood up and wiped his mouth with his hand: "I'll... I'll go too!"

"What are you going to do?" he said! Stay at home! Don't step out of the yard these days! "

Third master Han is about to cry.

Why ban his feet?

Han Lei calls Chu Nan and asks him to go to the military camp to select the best black wind cavalry. He wants to take the cavalry of the Han family to find someone in person.

"Father."

When Han Lei is about to go out, Han Ye drives his horse over.

Han Lei looks at Han Ye's pale face and his feet tightly wrapped with gauze. His eyebrows wrinkle: "you're not hurt yet. How did you come out?"

Han Ye is suffering from great pain. His face is pale, but his eyes are very firm: "father, let me look for it, too."

"Nonsense! How do you find it like this? Didn't the doctor tell you to take good care of your wound? If someone finds out that your hamstring is broken and your feet are useless, do you think you can still keep your present position? "

Han Lei's words are like a sharp knife into Han Ye's heart.

Gu Changqing's sword almost cut off his martial arts career.

The monarch will not reuse a useless person.

In order not to be discovered by the monarch, he can't even go to the imperial palace for treatment!

He doesn't accept the fact that he is useless!

He can still mount!

You can have a gun! You can hold the sword!

Han Lei understands that his son, who is always proud and arrogant, can't accept the heavy blow. He softens his tone and says, "ye'er, you can stay at home. As a father, you will find a way to cure you."

"Is it?" Han Ye's tone is a little casual.

Han Lei anxious to let his son believe, zhengse way: "it is said that Xuanyuan's hand had been picked off by the people of Jin, but he was not cured by a miracle doctor?"

Han Ye's eyes flashed a touch: "is it the national teacher?"

Han Lei shook his head: "no, at that time, the National Palace was not built. I don't know who the doctor was, but if the rumor is true, I will find him for you! Let him cure you at all costs! Even if we let the Han family provide for him forever, I will admit it as my father! "

This is the first time that Han Ye feels his unreserved concern for himself from his father's eyes.

Once upon a time, only the second uncle would do this.

Han Ye whispered: "for decades, who knows if the man is still there?"

Han Lei held him on his shoulders: "ye'er, don't say anything about frustration. You are the successor of the Han family. You can't abandon yourself."

Han Ye said, "I'm wrong, father."

Han Lei happily smile: "you go back to the wounded, the outside things will be done for the father."

Han Ye is carried back to his yard.

He lay on the cane chair at the door and looked into the courtyard.

Qi Xuan pats the mosquito on his body and says to Han Ye, "OK, don't worry. I'll help you find it."

Han Ye said, "thank you, master."

Qi Xuan put his hands behind him and sighed, "master and apprentice, I don't want to see your family have an accident."

After pondering for a moment, Han Ye suddenly stops him: "master."

Qi Xuan asked, "what's the matter?"

Han Ye said, "I heard that Xiao LIULANG is the little princess's teacher. Do you think he will miss this opportunity to do meritorious service?"

Qi Xuan picks eyebrows: "do you want me to find the little princess before him?"

Han Ye drops his eyes and kills a mosquito that falls on his leg: "I hope that if master meets him, he will kill him for me."

Qi Xuan laughed and said, "good."

In the purple bamboo forest of the National Teacher's hall, Yu he goes to the bamboo house in the forest with an iced food box.

The disciple sitting quietly at the door in the hall said, "master, here comes the sweet soup sent by Yu He."

The national teacher said wearily, "let him in."

"Yes."

The disciple opened the bamboo curtain of the hall and nodded to Yu He.

Yu he stepped in, left his shoes on the steps, and stepped in slowly on the wooden floor with clean white clothes.

"Master." Salute Yu He.

In the palace of the national master, only the disciples of the national master are qualified to call master. The rest of the disciples are respected as the national master.

Looking at the turtle shell on the table, Yu he asked carefully, "master, are you divining? Why is it like this? "

As a disciple, Yu he learned a little knowledge, and the divination on the table was a failure.

But it's strange, isn't it?

Is there a hexagram in this world that master can't divine?

"I can't count her hexagrams, no matter how many times I try," the national teacher said regretfully

She?

Is that the little princess?

That's right. Only the little princess has an accident. Besides the little princess, there is no one else worthy of master's repeated divination.

Yu he said with a smile: "it must be too hot. Would you like to have a rest?"

"It's nothing to do with the weather, I've been counting for many years," the National Teacher sighed

Master, you are exaggerating. The little princess is only four years old.

Yu He sat down opposite the master, opened the lid of the food box, scooped out a bowl of iced mung bean soup, and presented it with both hands: "here you are, master."

The master took a drink and said nothing more.

……

In a wing room of a courtyard, the man in black and the injured hawker stood respectfully in the middle of the room. In front of them was a man in a gray cloak.

The weather was sultry. The man took off his cap and mask.

He took a look at them and asked, "is it all done?"

The peddler said, "people are coming."

The man in black added: "it's just one more."

You'll die if you don't talk, right?

"What does it mean to catch one more?" The man frowned and asked.

The peddler pointed to his injured thigh and said, "it's the classmate of the little princess. He came with me. He can't get rid of me! But don't worry, my Lord. I've got information from the little princess. He was a poor child. He didn't even have a father or mother in his family. He had only one sister who was studying in the college next door. Even if he died outside, no one could manage him! "

The man snorted coldly: "it's better that way!"

The man in black hesitated for a moment, deliberated and said: "master, little princess... Don't you really give me something to eat? It's afternoon now. She's been hungry for a long time

The man said faintly: "let her suffer, so that the monarch will be more distressed, more angry."

The man in black murmured, "you can't be hungry, can you?"

The man said coldly, "if you are hungry for a day or two, you will never die. Remember to give some water in the evening."

Man in Black: "yes."

Chaifang, two peas squatting in the corner.

"Clearance, I'm hungry." The little princess said tearfully.

Xiaojingkong woke up for a while. He listened to the outside carefully and asked her in a low voice, "are you still hungry?"

"Well." The county chief nodded, "sugar doesn't make you hungry."

Xiao Jingkong is very popular with my aunt. He has the habit of hiding snacks. He has a few pieces of sweet scented osmanthus candy and a small bag of preserves in his pocket.

Just now the little princess was hungry. He had already given her more than half of it, leaving only three pieces of sugar and two preserves.

Xiaojingkong gave her another piece of sugar and a candied fruit: "no more. We don't know when we'll be able to go home. The rest will be left for you to eat in the evening. "

"Well." The little princess nodded, one hand holding the candied fruit, the other hand holding the sweet osmanthus candy.

"Why don't you eat it?" She asked.

Small clearance patted his small belly: "I have a lot of meat, it's OK not to eat a meal."

The little princess thought about it and handed him the osmanthus candy which looked bigger: "this, you eat it."

She can't eat all the time. She doesn't eat anything.

This sugar is not enough to fill my teeth.

——Once upon a time, every meal had to be eaten by the young monks, so xiaojingkong thought.

"You eat." Xiaojingkong put sugar into her mouth.

"Well..." the little princess was gagged.

Wuwu, sweet osmanthus candy is delicious.

He can tell that there is no one in the yard at the moment.

He looked at the little princess: "snow, let's escape?"

The little princess, who just put the candied fruit in her mouth, puffed her cheeks and looked at her like a fat squirrel: "how can I escape?"

Xiaojingkong came to the door. The door of the Chaifang was opposite. There was a copper lock on the outside, and there was a narrow crack in the door.

Small clearance is a child, his skeleton is very small, meat can squeeze, slip, his little hand will grasp something from the door sliding out.

Then I heard the door lock click twice, and the copper lock was pried open.

Little princess star eye: "Wow! Clear space, you're great

I think I'm good at clearance.

"I learned it from brother Chengfeng." He said.

"Who is brother Chengfeng?" Asked the little princess.

My sister now——

Xiaojingkong said: "a brother, I will take you to see him another day."

"Yes, yes!"

The little princess was shocked by the magic of small clearance, and suddenly forgot what a dangerous thing they were doing.

Xiaojingkong opened the door of the firewood room and took the princess to the yard to find a suitable place to climb over the wall.

"There's a tree here," he said to the sheriff. "We'll climb it first in a moment and we'll be able to climb over the wall."

The little princess lowered her head and said in a very low voice, "but I can't climb trees."

After thinking about it, xiaojingkong ran back to the Chaifang and came out with a rope.

"Hold on to the rope and I'll pull you up."

Little princess: "I can't catch it."

Small clearance:

"Well, I'll have to tie you up first."

Xiaojingkong tied one end of the rope to the little princess's waist and the other end to her waist.

Then he went up the tree, jumped on the wall and pulled the little princess up.

The average five-year-old doesn't have the strength he has.

He has laid a solid foundation by practicing basic skills every day. He has also practiced the boxing techniques taught him by chickens and monkeys, and his physical quality has been greatly improved.

"I'll put you down now." Little clearance tugged on the reins and bit by bit put the little princess on the other side of the wall.

The man in black and the peddler both raised their hands and pulled their lapels when they came out of the main house.

It's too hot.

Sweaty.

The peddler said, "go and see how the little princess is. The firewood room is so stuffy. Don't let the heat pass out."

They went to the Chaifang together.

The results were surprised to find that the lock was pried open, the two small beans in the room disappeared!

The man in black suddenly changed color: "who let them go!"

The peddler frowned and said, "let go? This yard is full of our people! You should ask who saved them! "

"Damn it The man in black gritted his teeth. Suddenly his ears moved and he looked at the wall, "who is that?"

The peddler jumped on the wall with his toes. He looked around and found a rope in the grass not far away.

It's the rope from their Chaifang.

The man in black crossed the wall and came to the peddler

The peddler looked ahead at a large area of sorghum which was higher than human beings, and finally found a child's footprints in a very hidden mud puddle.

From the point of view of the toes, it's going to the sorghum field.

The peddler said coldly, "chase!"

The peddler and the man in black chased the sorghum field.

"Clearance, why did you just run to the sorghum field? And step on my shoes in the puddle? "

"That's a trick. It's also called the trick of bewitching the enemy. They think we're going there, but actually we're going this way!"

Two peas waddled into the woods.

Jiaojiao will come to him.

Until then, he just had to find a place to hide himself.

……

The man in black and the peddler searched the whole sorghum field before they realized that they had been fooled.

There is nothing in the sorghum field!

There is no figure, even no trace of being rushed through!

In addition, the hawker also realized a more irritating problem: "no one came to save them, they ran away on their own!"

The man in black asked, "why do you say that?"

The peddler hummed coldly: "if someone found that courtyard, do you think that after such a long time, there will be no official to search it?"

The man in black suddenly realized.

The peddler's eyes were full of fierce light: "it must be that smelly boy! When I catch him, I'll have to kill him! "

They went to the woods.

The forest is covered with towering trees, and the branches and leaves block out the sun. Even the temperature is much cooler than outside.

As he walked, the man in Black said: "in fact, we don't have to find the little princess. We can let other families find it. Anyway, our purpose is not to make contributions in this matter."

The peddler said, "we don't need the credit, but we have to make sure the Han family doesn't get it either! If they find the little princess and make atonement, what's the point of what we've done! "

The man in black thought: "that's what I said."

The peddler ha ha way: "the most time can't cheap Han family, had better be our own take credit."

As they spoke, they walked farther and farther away.

On a 100 year old Wutong tree, a forty - year-old middle-aged man took a guard and swept it down.

The middle-aged man looked at a big tree on the opposite side: "master Yang, isn't it hot on the tree? Still hiding? "

There was a moment of silence on the branch, and a man of fifty, dressed in Navy brocade, was brought back to the ground by two bodyguards.

He said to the middle-aged man, "master Dong."

The middle-aged man, who was called dongjiazhuang, laughed and looked in all directions: "come out, everyone. There are many mosquitoes in the forest. It's not worthwhile to hide behind a tree and get bitten."

As soon as his voice fell, three more men came with their bodyguards, either from the tree or from behind.

The owner of the Dong family laughed and glanced at the three people one by one: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Du, brother Feng, boy Feng."

The first three are as old as the Dong family leader. They are all in their prime of life. The dudufeng family leader is only 23 years old, and he is the youngest of the top ten families.

It's not that he is capable, but that the elders of the Feng family are gone, leaving him and his brother to support the precarious family.

The owner of the Dong family said with a pleasant smile: "it seems that everyone has been staring at them since they entered the forest. Then they must have heard what they said just now. I might as well tell you the truth. The man dressed as a peddler is a master who was invited by Mu family from the underground martial arts field a few years ago. He has excellent lightness skills. "

Mr. Chen said, "so it's the Mu family who did it. Does the Mu family want to deal with the Han family?"

"At present, it seems so," said Dong with a smile

Du asked: "why does Mu family do this?"

The master of Dong's family laughed: "as soon as Princess Wan's accident happened, the Mu family attacked the Han family. We didn't think there was any connection between them?"

Feng adults temper up: "you said WanFei was framed by Han Guifei!"

The owner of the Dong family's smile remained unchanged: "you said that, but I didn't say it."

"You -" choked Feng.

Among the ten masters, Dong Jiazhu is a famous smiling fox.

It's easiest to talk to him.

The owner of the Dong family said with a smile, "except for the Mu family, the Wang family, the Su family and the Han family, all the other aristocratic families have arrived. I have a proposal. I wonder if you want to hear it."

Feng adults most annoy him this set, a word can hold several farts: "have a word to say!"

Fart!

The eyes of the master of the Dong family swept over the people one by one: "the Mu family is related to the Wang family and the Su family by marriage. If something happens to the Mu family, it's hard for the two families to pick it up. Even if they don't get angry by the monarch, they won't get any benefits."

Feng adults bored him: "what do you want to say?"

With both hands behind him and a smile on his face, the Dong family leader said, "it's a capital crime for the Mu family to capture the little princess. The Han family's poor protection also has the crime of dereliction of duty, but these alone are not enough to destroy the two families. But in case... I mean in case... The little princess has an accident? Can these two families survive? "

Mr. Du frowned: "you mean --"

The smile of the Dong family was gradually tinged with sinister: "I mean, instead of our six families fighting for the credit of finding the little princess, it's better to do Daomu and Han to divide their power directly! This will not hurt the harmony, but also let everyone take advantage

The eldest master of the Yang family at the scene laughed: "smiling fox, you are really cruel."

The master of the Dong family took a look at him and said, "Han and Mu are big fat. Don't you want to have a bite? Black wind riding, logistics camp... We also made efforts in those years, but why can't our aristocratic families get the military power of the Xuanyuan family? "

There was a sudden silence in the woods.

That's right. They paid a great price to overthrow Xuanyuan family, but they didn't get any military power in the end.

Nangong's family has a big head. They were originally military generals, but why did they even go to the logistics camp from Wen's Mu family for generations?!

They are not convinced!

The people in the woods are beginning to move.

"Gone." Feng Wuxiu, the youngest owner of the family, turned away without interest.

Dong's master narrowed his eyes, looked at his Yushu Linfeng's back, and asked with a sneer, "wind boy, did you agree or didn't you agree?"

Feng Wuxiu waved his hand: "no promise."

"Then you can't just leave," the Dong family leader threatened

Feng Wuxiu glanced at him with his spare light: "if you can stop me, just try."

The bodyguard of the Dong family held the sword handle at his waist.

But suddenly, a young Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe came down from the sky, like an unshakable God, blocking fengwuxiu behind him.

Everyone was surprised.

Master Yang can't set up a channel: "Taoist priest Qingfeng!"

Feng Wuxiu is young, but his aura is not weak at all: "I don't care what you want to do, and I won't report you, but the credit is up to my Feng family!"

All the experts at the scene joined hands, and they were not the opponents of Taoist priest Qingfeng alone... The master of the Dong family laughed.

He said, "I was just joking. Why take it seriously? Well, next we'll rely on our own abilities to see who can save the little princess first! "

It's just a little bit close. The hateful wind is not mended, and it's all messed up all at once!

"Brother, let's go." Feng Wuxiu said to Taoist priest Qingfeng.