Lian Shu drives the carriage to come over and stops to give Xia Xi a salute.

Even the original carriage of his family was very old, but the one Lianshu drove today was different. Both the carriage and the horses were excellent, and the decoration on the carriage was new.

"Is this a new carriage?"

Xia Xi asked with a smile.

Even with a smile on his wife's face, "I just bought it the day before yesterday. The car at home is too old to use."

The day before yesterday?

Xia Xi's heart moved.

He walked over with great interest and looked at the carriage, especially at the lower left corner. Seeing that the boards were all the same, he turned around and said, "it's a good car."

Even his wife said with a smile, "people in the horse market also say so."

Xia Xi invited, "let's go together."

As soon as she said this, the tiger cried, "I want to be with you."

Your son looks at his grandfather, sees Lian Cheng nodding, climbs up the carriage of Prince Zhan's mansion, and plays with Hu Zi in an instant.

The two carriages arrived at the flower market one after the other.

Considering that they have their own, even the family will not have a good time, Xia Xi and they will be separated, leading the tiger and qian'er casual stroll up.

The so-called flower market is similar to the market in the county. There are all kinds of things to sell, as well as jugglers and entertainers.

Huzi was so happy that he took qianer's hand and turned to the crowd. Xia Xi didn't worry. She waited outside the crowd. After they finished watching, she would come back to find her.

Qian'er bought some toys for girls, which are not available in the county.

In the morning, their hands were full. Tiger arms, there are a pile of high, all to the chin, smile with Xia Xi back to the carriage.

"Have you had a good time?"

Huzi nodded happily, "OK."

Since Qi'er left, it was the happiest day he had ever had. Pointing to the pile of things in half the carriage, "Qi'er and I are one and half."

Xia Xi touched his head.

For Qi'er's whereabouts, qian'er asked Xia Xi after she came. Xia Xi only said that he went out, and did not tell her the real identity of Qi'er.

Smell speech, Qian son asks, "Qi son comes back quickly?"

She hasn't seen him for nearly two years, and she doesn't know how much she has grown.

"Soon."

"I hope he can come back before I go back."

……

Over there, when the people of the Grand Prince's mansion rushed by, the carriage had already been bought. Even if the people of Ma Shi drew a picture and looked for people in this huge capital, it would undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack.

The prince was so angry that he wanted to put the gatekeeper to death.

The eldest prince and concubine persuaded him, "now it's an eventful time in the mansion, so don't punish him, lest we should be publicized and make our situation worse."

The prince forbeared his anger and asked the painter in the mansion to copy the portrait and send all the people under him to look for it.

After two days of searching, I almost turned the capital upside down, and found the man who bought the carriage in the evening of the second day. His men rushed back to report, "master, found it."

The great prince was very happy, "have you found anything?"

"Master, it's the Feng family who bought it. We didn't dare to go."

"The Feng family?"

"Shaoqing of Dali temple, Feng Cheng."

Big prince a sweat, "how can be his home?"

Feng Cheng is a famous iron faced Luocha, who does not give face.

Over the years, he has not sent few people to woo him in private, and they have been explicitly rejected by him.

The carriage was bought by their family, so naturally, they could not just visit and search it.

The eldest prince in the house to turn around, turn several circles after stopping, "come on!"

Dark Wei flashed out, "master."

"When you visit Feng's house at night, you must find the things in the carriage!"

The dark guard answers the voice and disappears in a flash.

At night, everything was quiet. Two figures appeared outside Feng's house. They looked left and right and jumped onto the wall.

All the people in Feng's mansion went to sleep. The courtyard was dark. They saw the location of the courtyard in the mansion by the faint moonlight and went straight to the stables in the northeast corner.

The house of Feng's house was not big. They soon got to the stable, turned over and came to the carriage.

There were three carriages. They nodded to each other. They got into one and checked it carefully in the moonlight outside.

No,

Two people out, one in the carriage side guard, one into the carriage careful search.

He just searched half, a gloomy voice came, "you two, what are you looking for?"

Both of them were stiff at the same time, looking in the direction of the sound.

Feng Cheng came out from the dark. His face was expressionless, his sharp eyes were cold, his hands were behind him, and his breath was cold.

Today is Feng Lang's death day. After taking his wife and children to the grave in the daytime, he went to the study to sit alone in the evening as usual. Seeing that it was time for his son, he was going to have a look in his parents' yard.

These years, every day, the two old people have nightmares.

As soon as he came out of his study, he saw them enter his own house. He followed them all the way and watched them search in the carriage.

The dark guard at the side of the carriage stepped back and looked at him warily. The dark guard in the carriage also turned out, arched his hand and lowered his voice. "Don't get me wrong, Feng Shaoqing. We're just looking for something."

Feng Cheng's voice was colder than the night, "whose people are you?"

They didn't answer.

Since he knew that he was Shaoqing of Dali temple, he would not be an ordinary thief. Feng Cheng's eyes narrowed, "what do you want to find?"

"Well, I'm afraid we can't tell you."

Feng Cheng sneered, "so, you can stay."

"Feng Shaoqing..."

The voice of the dark Wei that talks also cold a few minutes, "still ask you to give a face."

Feng Cheng stepped forward and said, "what if I don't give it?"

Two dark Wei to see one eye, what words also didn't say, directly attacked past.

As an iron faced Rocha, apart from being unkind, Feng Cheng's Kung Fu is not low either. When he wrestles with them, he has no weakness at all.

The two dark guards didn't want to fight. After a few rounds, they suddenly attacked. After a few moves, they quickly retreated and planned to jump on the wall and leave quickly.

How could Feng Cheng let them go like this? He picked up the tiles and threw them at one of them.

Dark Wei was hit, just jumped up the body suddenly fell down again, Dong of a, startled the person of patrol night in the mansion.

Immediately someone came running with a lantern in his hand, "who?"

Another dark guard pulls out his sword and waves it to Feng Cheng. Feng Cheng is forced to step back. The dark guard took advantage of the situation to pull up his companion and quickly jumped on the wall and disappeared in the moonlight.

The people in the mansion ran over and saw Feng Cheng in a daze, "young master."

Feng Cheng held out his hand, "give me the lantern."

The night watchman handed the lantern to Feng Cheng, who took it and carried it to the carriage.