"Young Master, let's take a break and can't walk anymore."

On the official road outside Kaifeng City, two young men walked in front and behind.

The one walking in front was wearing a black dress, about sixteen or seventeen years old, she looked so handsome and beautiful, especially her skin, so white... Most girls don't have a really beautiful white skin at home. The boy has a scholar's scarf on his head, and the black clothes she wore were also scholar's robe. He was carrying a small bag in one hand and was rushing to the road.

Behind him was a 15 or 16-year-old boy with a slightly dark skin, but he was also pretty. He walked with the slutty and seemed to be exhausted. He discussed with the boy in front of him, wearing a short shirt, clean... like a book boy.

"Oh." The young master in front of him finally stopped and turned around and pointed at the little book boy, "You said you, I have brought you all the burdens. You just took a break and you were tired again half an hour ago. I said I'll just come alone, why are you here?!"

The book boy trotted two steps and flattered his mouth, "How can I rest assured that you are here alone! If something happens, how can I explain to my wife?

"Under the feet of Emperor Kaifeng! I..." the young master said, lowering his voice a little, "My father is fair and honest, and the public is fine! I'm afraid I won't lose it..."

Before he finished speaking, he snored and snored behind him.

The two looked back... A horse team ran towards him in the distance.

"Oh!" The Shutong quickly pulled his young master to the side of the road.

Just as I made a way out... more than a dozen horses had already whizzed past.

Coincidentally, a horse team happened to come on the fork road not far away, and there were more than a dozen people. Both sides collided at the fork road, and no one allowed anyone to let him go.

The horses on both sides were shocked, and then stopped after neighing for a few times.

The two teenagers started arguing when they heard that they were both sides.

"We are the King of Golden Swords, hurry up and get out of here!"

"We are Prince Huyan's men, you can dodge!"

"Bah! Prince Huyan has been dead for many years!"

"I'm just a pussy! King Jindao is just a vassal king! What can I do in Kaifeng Prefecture?"

...

Both sides cursed and scolded... and finally started fighting.

It has been dry in recent days and it has not rained for a long time. Thick loess has accumulated on the official road. As soon as the horse team fought, the horse's hooves stepped on the soil, and the whisk was filled with yellow smoke.

"Wow!"

The book boy covered his nose with his sleeve and asked the scholar, "Young Master, have we gone the wrong way? He is about to reach Heifeng City, not Kaifeng Mansion, right? Why are the two armies fighting at the gate of the city?"

The young master frowned and looked at the two sides. When the two sides were arguing just now, he could hear it clearly. What is the King of Golden Sword Hu Yan... Isn't there only the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince left in the Song Dynasty?

"Young Master." Shutong pulled the boy's sleeve, "Let's take a detour, it's so scary."

"Tsk!" The young man looked righteous and raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, "How can that be done? The bright world is in broad daylight. Now in the peaceful and prosperous era, it is extremely ridiculous that his own people beat him!"

After saying that, he quickly stepped forward.

The Shutong was so scared that he grabbed his belt from behind, "No, Master! There is no eyebrow in the sword or gun..."

"Oh, let go!" The boy couldn't break free, so he simply ignored it and shouted loudly, "Stop it all!"

...

Not to mention, both sides are still in good shape, maintaining the posture of you holding my weapons and pulling your horse's reins, and looking back together.

I saw the two boys in front of me.

"You are really lawless!" The young master was upright, put his hands on his hips and pointed at the country, and criticized all the military generals. "Kaifeng is my imperial city of Song Dynasty. As peace is today, the people live and work in peace are the great reality of civil and military showing their strengths and benefiting the people. But look at you..."

The scholar could really speak with his mouth, and Balabala was like pouring beans out, without stopping for a moment.

The generals were patient at first, but later they felt that the annoyance of the people was so annoyed that they felt ache in their heads. They thought to themselves that there was a nerd from where they came from, and they were like chattering.

At this moment, a group of people came from the direction of Kaifeng City Gate. The general was wearing silver soft armor. He was in his forties and was in a good appearance. He held a pole and mace in one hand and held the reins of the horse in the other. The soldiers behind him were in a black uniform, which was the imperial city army's robe.

"Don't make trouble!" the man shouted.

The two sides who had originally fought each other exchanged glances and both of them relaxed tacitly. However, without saying anything, they turned around and walked from both sides, bypassing the Imperial City Army, and didn't even call one of them. They ran very fast, and seemed to be competing.

The general shook his head helplessly and was about to take his men away.

Unexpectedly, the boy stopped doing it, "Let's go!"

Who is this general?

This person's surname is Chang's name, Lan Hu, and he is a commander of the Imperial City Army in the Eight Sages' Mansion. The imperial city has been in chaos recently. Although the two sides dare not really fight, sporadic conflicts are inevitable. The Imperial City Army has sent out to maintain public order. The Eighth Prince is now looking forward to Zhao Pu coming back every day! At the same time, he is also afraid that foreign tribes will take the opportunity to infiltrate in and cause damage, and it will be bad to provoke the two sides to fight and shake the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty. So he instructed his generals to be careful not only to maintain public order, but also to be careful of some suspicious people. Once discovered, they will be arrested immediately.

When Chang Lanhu saw that the boy was fierce but looked very beautiful, he asked, "Little brother, what's your business?"

Who is this boy?

The young man's surname is Bao, with the single name Mian, and he is the son of Bao Zheng, the governor of Kaifeng Prefecture.

Bao Mian has always lived in his hometown Luzhou Prefecture. This son has been smart since childhood and never forgets his literary talent. He is a little stunned. His mother, namely Mrs. Bao's wife, Dong, is a famous talented woman in Luzhou, who is too strict with her son. It is also because Bao Zheng Qingtian's name is outside, the wife does not dare to be negligent for a moment, for fear that the child will not behave in the future and will do something illegal and illegal to damage his father's reputation for life. Therefore, he taught Bao Mian too sincerely, and the child is smart and clever by nature, so his personality is very strange and often makes jokes.

The book boy grew up with Bao Mian since childhood, and was only one year younger than Bao Mian, and was named Bao Fu. He is well-behaved and sensible, but he is too timid and has not lost his childishness.

Bao Mian himself doesn't regard himself as a young master. He is just an ordinary scholar. He always takes his father as an example and honor in his life. In short, he is a good child who is one in a million. If you have to say the shortcomings, it's the same... His temperament is really strange.

Seeing that the military officer finally left, Bao Fu quickly pulled Baomian, "Young Master, let's go too..."

"No!" Bao Mian waved his hand and asked Chang Lanhu, "Why is it so chaotic outside Kaifeng Prefecture?"

Chang Lanhuxin said that this kid is quite in charge.

It was a coincidence that Bao Fu grabbed Bao Mian's belt. Bao Mian was already thin, but he grabbed him twice. The letter he had hidden around his waist fell to the ground by his mother asking him to bring to his father.

It was also a pity that Mrs. Bao was very talented and careful, afraid that Bao Mian would lose the letter or the letter would come out, so she could know the identity of the Bao Zheng family's son, so she only wrote half a word or some symbolic ancient Chinese texts to write letters.

Lord Bao was also a talented man himself. The couple had a great time playing this kind of love that others could not understand. But now that the letter fell out, Chang Lanhu was sharp-eyed and thought to himself - what kind of text?

Chang Lanhu looked Bao Mian up and down, thinking that it seemed like a letter written in Fanbang's words. Could it be a detailed work? He asked, "Oh, boy, who are you? What's the matter when you come to Kaifeng?"

Bao Mian naturally knew that it was hard to talk nonsense. First, he was afraid of causing trouble for Bao Zheng, and second, he had been very strong since childhood, for fear that others would think that he had achieved success by thanking his father's embrace. Therefore, he avoided talking about his name and would not take the initiative to mention his relationship with Bao Zheng.

When he saw someone asking, Bao Mian curled his lips, put away the letter and carried the bag, bowed to Chang Lanhu, and signaled to say goodbye! He was about to leave.

"Slow down!" Chang Lanhu stopped him, "What is your intention when you come to Kaifeng? What is your purpose when inquiring about the war?"

Bao Mian also felt that this general was not happy at all, mother-in-law and mother!

"I met by chance and asked what I was doing." Bao Mian began to be whispered again and signaled to Bao Fu, "Let's go!"

Thank God Bao Fu, his young master finally stopped causing trouble, so he quickly entered Kaifeng Mansion and could take a breath even if he handed it to the master.

But Bao Mian's secretive appearance aroused Chang Lanhu's suspicion.

Chang Lanhu waved his hand next to his opponent, "Catch it up and send it to the Eight Kings Mansion for interrogation!"

"Oh!" Bao Mian tied him up when he saw a group of soldiers coming up, and shouted, "What are you doing? Do you still have any laws in broad daylight..."

Bao Mian and Bao Fu were both scholars and had no other ability except shouting. They were captured and sent to the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

As soon as the people and horses walked here, two BMWs arrived in the distance, one red and the other white, which was particularly eye-catching.

The two of them immediately... were Zhan Zhaohe Baiyutang, who was the first to rush back to Kaifeng Prefecture.

Their horses were good horses that traveled thousands of miles a day. It took only three days to arrive at Kaifeng Prefecture.

From a distance, Zhan Zhao saw flags waving on the city tower. This posture... the imperial city was on strict guard.

"Tsk." Zhan Zhao frowned and asked Bai Yutang, "Is it better to enter the city first..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Yutang pointed to the distance, "Why go to the military camp first to see how many people there are."

When Zhan Zhao heard that it was exactly what he wanted, the two did not go directly into the city, but went to the two military camps from the fork road to find out the truth. Therefore, he did not catch up with the rescue of Bao Mian who was arrested.

...

The Eighth Prince was sitting in the study and worried. He wanted Zhao Pu to come back quickly and his neck was growing.

Just then, Chang Lanhu ran in, "Prince!"

"How is it?" The Eighth Prince was happy, "Is Zelan back?"

Chang Lanhu shook his head, "No, I caught a suspicious person just now."

The Eighth Prince frowned slightly, "Suspicious person? Do it carefully?"

"I don't know very well. The two teenagers were hesitant when asked about their names. There was also this letter, which was completely unintelligible. It was very strange!" Chang Lanhu handed the letters he searched from Bao Mian to the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince took it and looked at it. After thinking about it, he suddenly became happy, "Oh... this is really interesting."

Chang Lanhu was still confused and asked, "Prince, do you want to torture him?"

"Oh!" The Eighth Prince quickly stopped him, "These two cannot fight!"

"Then...released?"

"Well..." The Eighth Prince touched his chin, smiled slightly, and said, "You transfer them to Dali Temple and ask the Dali Temple Minister to arrange for them to be imprisoned with the young marquis Pang Yu in a prison."

Chang Lanhu was shocked, "This..."

"Go quickly, remember, don't touch their hair. It's delicious, good to drink and treat, don't worry about them." After the Eighth Prince gave the order, he waved his hand and signaled Chang Lanhu to do it quickly!

The monk Chang Lanhu was confused, but he had no choice but to go as he did.

So Bao Mian and Bao Fu were locked up in the Heavenly Prison of Dali Temple in a confused manner, and squatted in a class room with the little marquis Pang Yu.
To be continued...