Chapter 323 Sweet-scented osmanthus rice balls (3)
Although it was Lin Fei, it was really early to finish work today. It was only noon when I walked out of the Jingyun Marquis' Mansion. The sun was hanging high, and people were coming and going on the streets, and there were pedestrians everywhere.
Wen Mingtang thought about it and did not go back to Dali Temple immediately, but continued to walk forward. There was a study at the end of the street, which was one of the best large study in Chang'an City. Almost all the popular books in the market can be found in this study.
The street where the Jingyun Hou Mansion is located is the most lively street in Chang'an City. There are pedestrians all the way, and I think no murderer will take action in broad daylight.
Wen Mingtang thought so and walked towards the study.
When he entered the study, thinking that he would not come out for the next period of time, Wen Mingtang picked up a few more books. When he paid the money, he picked up the stack of words and found that it was really heavy. He held the stack of words and even blocked his sight.
Fortunately, Su Rili had practiced all his strength. Wen Mingtang weighed the stack of words, found a comfortable position, and hugged the stack of words in his arms and walked out of the study.
Because he bought a lot of calligraphy books, Wen Mingtang no longer went to the Mule and Horse Market and the medicine shop as usual, but hurried to Dali Temple with the stack of calligraphy.
When I walked all the way to the end of the street, I was about to step onto the street leading to the Dali Temple Yamen, a carriage suddenly popped out of the corner in front of me.
His eyes passed through the stack of words. The driver of the carriage was browsing calmly, as if he hadn't expected Wen Mingtang to appear suddenly. The hand pulling the reins didn't move at all, and the carriage rushed straight towards Wen Mingtang.
Wen Mingtang was stunned for a moment, watching the coachman not pulling the reins, letting the carriage hit him, and instinctively hid towards the corner of the wall.
But the frightened horse was not so easy to stop. The driver's hand had not moved, and the carriage continued to hit Wen Mingtang. Seeing that it was impossible to avoid it, Wen Mingtang's face changed slightly when he instinctively threw the book in his hand. He turned around and wanted to climb up the wall. The wall was not very high. Wen Mingtang was about to step on the wall with the force.
I heard a horse's roar behind me, and a strong wind flashed behind me, and with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground with a "bang", then a familiar voice sounded behind me.
"Master Wen, are you okay?"
This sound... Wen Mingtang, who grabbed the tiles, relaxed his hand, and the force that was about to step onto the wall, pulled away, and slid against the wall to the ground. After standing firmly, he immediately turned around and looked at people.
A few steps away, I haven't seen him for a long time. Zhao Youzheng, who was recovering from his injuries, looked at her with a silly smile. Behind Zhao You was Lin Fei, who was supposed to be with the Marquis's wife in the Marquis's mansion.
Even the crazy horse could be knocked down, but Zhao You was not like a person with injuries on his body? Wen Mingtang was a little puzzled and greeted Zhao You and Lin Fei. He took the book that Lin Fei picked up and fell all over the floor. While slapped the dust on the wall on his body, he looked at the driver standing in the carriage on the ground.
Zhao You was very skilled and knocked down the crazy horse. The horse fell heavily and collided with the carriage behind him to the corner of the wall.
Under the huge impact, the carriage naturally overturned to the ground.
The chaotic collision happened in an instant, and most people probably didn't have time to react. The driver who was originally driving the carriage in front was standing safely in the mess under the collision, frowning deeply, as if he was very unhappy.
Looking at the car driver standing in the mess that could not be concealed by his strong suit, Wen Mingtang paused and quickly reacted: I was afraid that he would have been involved in some enemies.
The coachman looks like an ordinary coachman like Tangyuan’s father Lao Yuan, who is seen in daily life? Those who react so quickly are probably a very good trainer.
She said that even if there is an urgent matter in her body, she would not be able to rush through the corners of the streets and alleys without pulling the reins. You should know that even if you do this, no matter how powerful a master of driving a car, something may happen.
Only Lian Jiazi, who is like this, who can escape at any time, dares to do this.
Furthermore, those who are rushing to the death are mostly in a hurry to take the master's house to wherever they are. In this case, the carriage behind them is supposed to be in the master's house, but there is no one in the carriage, so how can they look like they are in a hurry to rush?
Perhaps, it was fake to hurry to go, but it was real to hurry to send her on the road. Wen Mingtang subconsciously glanced at the wall beside her. She was about to climb over the wall just now. I wonder if she was an illusion, but she seemed to hear a slight noise inside the wall mixed with one or two slight collisions of weapons.
She is familiar with the sound of iron tools colliding with a kitchen knife in daily life.
Wen Mingtang frowned and looked at the coachman.
The coachman stood in the mess and spoke first and attacked: "Who are you? He took action against the carriage for no reason. If my master was sitting in the carriage..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fei: "Who is your master?"
He was wearing a regular dress, and the waist sign of Dali Temple did not fall on his waist. Therefore, for a while, the coachman could not judge his identity.
However, judging from Lin Fei's demeanor and the ability of the guards who followed him was so good, the coachman looked at it and thought it was probably the most powerful family.
Today, I missed a single attack... I looked at the girl who was covered in dust and covered in dust on the side. The coachman's eyebrows tightened a little more, but it quickly loosened: Forget it, it would be just that there would be someone else present today, and the future would be long!
Thinking of this, he coughed lightly, lowered his tone, and said to Lin Fei: "My master, Princess Noriyang, is anxious to go back and report his life. I am a little anxious. I'm not here to accompany you here!"
The sacrifice of Princess Liyang is also a sign of shocking Lin Fei. King Liyang is the cousin of the late emperor. When the late emperor was there, although he did not engage in "seeking immortals and asking for the Tao" as an ordinary favorite minister, he was also trusted by the late emperor and those "Tao Masters". On the other hand, because he did not "seeking immortals and asking for the Tao", the officials who opposed this matter also had a good impression of it.
He rode on the left and right, and even the powerful royal family members who were dismissed from the beauty lamp case in the first place were friendly with him. It can be said that King Liyang was good at dancing and was very versatile.
When the new emperor ascended the throne, King Liyang still lived a good life and was quite good in the court.
Taking the initiative to compensate is not a concession, which shows that not only King Liyang, who is a master, is good at being a good person, but also his daughter Princess Liyang and the servants in the mansion.
It’s a pity that he met Lin Fei today.
"What are you doing with me? You are driving a carriage and rushing into her." Lin Fei said, looking at the guard, speaking coldly, and unceremoniously exposes the surface harmony. "When driving without taking the master so quickly, is it possible to get rid of whom?"
Wen Mingtang, who was slapping the wall, suddenly froze when he heard this, but was not surprised at all: Lin Shaoqing from their Dali Temple has always been such a blunt person, right?
Chapter completed!