Guo Jing took Yang Tiexin's family and ran for three days and three nights and finally arrived here.
When he arrived at the city wall that day, facing the city wall that was more than ten feet high, Guo Jing had an idea and remembered the Golden Goose Kung Fu that Ma Yu had used in front of him that day.
You must know that the Spiral Nine Shadows he practiced has almost reached an extreme level in terms of Qing Gong and the use of Qi. It is not difficult to imitate the Jin Yan Gong.
After leaving the city, Guo Jing immediately whistled to summon the little red horse not far away.
Huang Rong and the little yellow cat had been processing medicinal materials picked up on the roadside outside the city. The little red horse could only find something to eat nearby, and ran over when he heard the owner's whistle.
Then Guo Jing asked the three members of the Yang family to sit on the little red horse while he used Qinggong to drive on his way.
Four people and one horse traveled more than 500 miles without stopping for three days and nights, in addition to eating, drinking, and solving physical and hygienic problems, and finally arrived at Zhangjiakou.
Guo Jing was relieved when they arrived here. With their speed, Daikin's messenger might not be able to catch up.
"Uncle Yang, my family has a piece of land over there on the grassland. My mother is still herding horses and sheep there. You just go there to accompany her, and you can also avoid the pursuit of the Jin soldiers." Guo Jing arranged.
In the past few days, Yang Tiexin had been shocked again and again. This was the first time he knew that people could carry three people over a city wall of more than ten feet without using any tools.
Then the little red horse under their crotch was able to drive 500 miles for three consecutive days without rest. What was even more exaggerated was that this guy used Qinggong to chase them for 500 miles.
Is this guy still a human being?
Bao Xiruo is an ordinary person, and he thought martial arts masters were like this. He was happy and sad when he heard that his former best friend Li Ping was still there.
"Jing'er, it's good that we are fine now, but what about Kang'er? If King Zhao can't find us, will we vent his anger on Kang'er?"
Guo Jing scratched his head. He was really not good at making plans. If he had known, he would have brought Rong Mei with him.
Mu Nianci, who had been silent all the way, suddenly comforted him: "Father, mother, Kangdi will be fine.
Brother Guo wore black clothes all the way and kidnapped us. Then King Zhao would only think that the princess was kidnapped by bandits, but he didn't know that you left voluntarily.
What I'm worried about now is that Kangdi suddenly knows that he is not the young prince, will he be upset?"
Ever since he saw that handsome young man in the martial arts arena and was defeated by him, even having his shoes taken away, Mu Nianci had been completely enamored with him.
Even Mu Nianci would sometimes dream about the young master, who had to change into his obscene clothes the next day. She couldn't imagine what a proud man like Kang Di would think when he suddenly found out that he was just a farmer's son.
Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo looked at each other and suddenly became worried. You must know that when they confessed to Kang'er that day, their son even wanted to stab him to death. Could he accept it?
"I'll go back and bring Kang'er back!" Yang Tiexin stood up and shouted.
Guo Jing quickly stopped him: "Uncle Yang, it's better for me to go. I am now the worshiper of Prince Zhao, and I often have the opportunity to talk to Kang Di. I will try to persuade him when the time comes.
If it doesn’t work, I will capture him and teach him a lesson!”
Guo Jing, who had been taught a hard lesson by his mother since childhood, naturally knew what the best way to teach others was.
If you don't obey, just give me a beating. If you still don't listen, I'll keep beating you!
This is what Le Ge said about convincing people with virtue!
Bao Xiruo secretly wept. If Niujia Village had not been attacked by the Jin soldiers, things would not have reached this point.
After thinking for a long time, Bao Xiruo glanced at Yang Tiexin and finally said resolutely: "Jing'er, if...if Kang'er doesn't want to come back and wants to be his little prince, then...then forget it."
Guo Jing's eyes widened, obviously this matter was a bit beyond his understanding. You must know that the Jin man was the culprit who destroyed their family, and now the Yang family is willing to let Kang Di recognize the thief as his father!
Yang Tiexin was also startled, and then sighed, eighteen years of upbringing, power and wealth, who is willing to give up?
"Jing'er, what your aunt means is what I mean. If it's Kang'er... we respect his opinion!"
Guo Jing was helpless. Although he said that he was an elder brother like a father, since his parents agreed, what else could he say.
"Okay, I will persuade you when the time comes and I promise not to do anything." Guo Jing promised.
"Jing'er, thank you for your hard work." Bao Xiruo said gratefully.
While they were talking, several people entered a large store.
Zhangjiakou is the north-south corridor and the fur distribution center outside the Great Wall. Being able to open such a large store here is certainly very powerful.
Even the guy who carries the goods at the door is very rough.
Few people have noticed that there is a small eagle mark under the plaque of Sihai Trading Company.
Guo Jing greeted: "Call your shopkeeper here and tell me that there is a big business of one thousand and twenty-four taels."
After a while, a naive fat man came out of the back room: "Dear guest, please come inside!"
When everyone entered the back room, Guo Jing took out the gold medal from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper took it and inspected it carefully. He was immediately frightened, raised his hand to his chest, and bent down.
"Prince-in-law!"
Guo Jing nodded and pointed to Yang Tiexin and others: "Under the arrangement of the shopkeeper, please send these friends of mine to Huazheng. Do you have paper and pen here? I will write a letter to explain the situation to her."
"Yes, please, Prince Consort!" the shopkeeper said respectfully.
Yang Tiexin and the other three looked at Guo Jing in surprise.
Guo Jing had no choice but to briefly talk about his situation. No one noticed. Bao Xiruo turned pale when he heard that Li Ping had worked hard to raise Guo Jing alone for eighteen years.
After the three of them were arranged to enter the inn, Guo Jing clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Yang, my brother Le and my sister-in-law are still in Jindu. I don't feel at ease, so I will leave first. If you see my mother, please help me to ensure that she is safe."
"Okay, go ahead." Yang Tiexin said with a smile. Now that his wife is back and she has a place to live, what else is he dissatisfied with.
Then Guo Jing left in a hurry. He was anxious to go back mainly because he was worried that Brother Le would be taken astray.
He knows very well what kind of character Rong Mei is. She is quirky and wants to play with anything fun. But Le Ge is very simple and only knows how to eat, drink and sleep all day long.
If Brother Le becomes a bad cat because he doesn't pay attention, he doubts that his mother will break his legs when he goes back.
He doesn't know why, but he obviously feels that his strength is already very strong, and he feels terrified every time he faces his mother.
It’s not like his mother is stronger than him, right?
…
The next day, early in the morning, there was an inn with a Tianzi room.
Yang Tiexin looked around in confusion, but there was no one there. He suddenly woke up. As soon as he came out of the bedroom, he saw his wife hanging in the living room, and there was a suicide note on the table.
Damn it!
They hurriedly stepped forward to save their wife. Fortunately, they were able to breathe. They hurriedly took out the Yuan-building Pill that Guo Jing had left for them before leaving and drank it.
Fortunately, this Yuan-Building Pill melts in your mouth.
After a while, Bao Xiruo woke up and cried loudly when he saw Yang Tiexin.
"Brother Xin, I, I'm sorry for you! I can't abide by women's ethics like Sister Li, and nominally commit myself to Wanyan Honglie for the sake of Kang'er. I, I, wuwuwuwu~"
Yang Tiexin quickly hugged her tightly: "Do you know how worried I was about you just now? Do you think I will live alone if you die? Do you want to leave Kang'er alone and helpless in the world?"
Bao Xiruo even swallowed: "Brother Xin, please let me die, I have no shame to see Sister Li!"
"We want to die together! What's the point of leaving me alone? How about we not go to the desert? Let's go to the Southern Song Dynasty, go to a place where no one knows, and live again, okay?" Yang Tiexin advised.
After hesitating for a moment, Bao Xiruo buried herself in Yang Tiexin's arms and stopped talking.
it is more than words.
After comforting his wife, Yang Tiexin came to Mu Nianci's room. The door was open and there was a letter on the table.
Yang Tiexin:......
"Dad, please forgive my daughter for leaving without saying goodbye.
Nianci is still young and doesn't want to go to the desert grasslands of the north and live a life where she can see the end of the world at a glance. But now that her father is with her mother, she won't be lonely and has someone to take care of her, so that her daughter can leave with peace of mind.
In addition, my daughter has been in the world with her father for more than ten years. She has sufficient experience and her martial arts skills are not bad, so her father does not need to worry or think about her.
Yours sincerely, Mu Nianci."
After reading the letter, Yang Tiexin shook his head and laughed.
My daughter has grown up, her wings have hardened, and she is not willing to say goodbye, so why should I still tie her up?
It's a pity that Guo Jing already has a fiancée who is also a prince-in-law, otherwise he would definitely be a good match.
Half an hour later, Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo packed up their things and found the shopkeeper.
"What, you are going to the Southern Song Dynasty?" The shopkeeper was surprised.
Are these people stupid? Why go to the Southern Song Dynasty when they go to the desert to be protected by a prince-in-law?
"If that doesn't work, we can only go on our own." Yang Tiexin said firmly.
He hadn't thought about it clearly before. People's words are terrible. If others knew that his woman had been with other men day and night for eighteen years, what would they think? What would they think? How would they say it?
He can bear it, but Xiwei will definitely not be able to bear it.
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "You are the prince's distinguished guests, of course there is no problem. In this way, there will be a caravan going to Lin'an Mansion of the Southern Song Dynasty in the afternoon, but the distinguished guests will have to let us dress up a little."
Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo looked at each other and agreed.
Going to the Southern Song Dynasty here can almost be said to be crossing the Dajin. If you don't disguise yourself, you will most likely be recognized by the Jin soldiers. There is also a feud between the Dajin and Dasong families, and the border defenses are tight. I don't know what happened to this caravan.
Then I am confident that I can reach the Southern Song Dynasty.
…
Prince Zhao's Mansion.
Yesterday, Guo Jing hurriedly rushed back and finally came back. First, he looked at Brother Le. The little yellow cat was enjoying the delicious food and massage made by Ronger. He was relieved that he must not have been led astray.
Then the personal entourage of Prince Zhao's Mansion came to the door, saying that they had something important to discuss.
Flower Hall.
"Your Majesty!" Guo Jing imitated the others and bent down, clasping his fists, and prepared to sit down in his seat.
Wanyan Honglie was indeed different from other princes. He was very polite to them, people in the world, and he was not bossy at all.
"Hmph!" Ouyang Ke snorted coldly: "Brother Guo Jing, we have been trying to find the princess these days, why don't we see any trace of you? Are you the culprit who kidnapped the princess?"
Guo Jing was stunned, how did he know? Wasn't he masked at the time?
Finding that Guo Jing did not answer, the scene fell silent for a moment. Even Wanyan Honglie wanted an answer. He had been exhausted mentally and physically these past few days because of the whereabouts of the princess.
Wan Yankang stood up and supported Guo Jing: "I can prove where Brother Guo has been these days. It was also a coincidence that when I led a team to search Lanxiang Courtyard yesterday, I asked the madam there if there had been anyone unusual recently.
At that time, the madam told me that a man had been playing with them for three days and three nights with a cute little yellow cat as big as a palm, and he had called more than 20 girls in total.
As far as I know, Brother Guo has a very cute little yellow cat."
Everyone:......
After hearing this, everyone suddenly fell silent. They ran back and forth every day to find someone. As a result, they drifted from morning to night, and from night to day. This was so comfortable!
Even if the occasion hadn't been wrong, some of them would have wanted to ask their friends or brothers what Guo Jing's usual food pairing was.
Guo Jing is also autistic. Besides him, who else has a little yellow cat? It must be that adopted sister!
This is indeed a day and night defense, making it difficult to guard against domestic thieves.
Brother Le, it’s not clean anymore!
Wanyan Honglie coughed, and it turns out that they are just a bunch of people who are just a gangster. They don't achieve enough, they can just fight with the wind, but if there is a slight setback, they will cheat and cheat.
"It's common for young people to be aggressive and arty. But Brother Guo, the Lin'an incident involves the fate of our country, Dajin, and I hope you can bear with it when the time comes.
If you succeed, no matter what age the woman is, whether she is a princess or princess from Xixia, Liao or Song Dynasty, I will try my best to catch you as many as you want!" Wanyan Honglie promised.
Guo Jing quickly clasped his fists: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Ouyang Ke shook the folding fan, but it was a pity that it didn't work.
He is now thirty years old. In order to give the Ouyang family children to continue the family line, his uncle forced him to take dozens of concubines. Unfortunately, Toad Kung Fu is a poisonous Kung Fu. After practicing it for a long time, it is not easy to have children.
To this day, he has no children, and his body is getting thinner and thinner.
This Guo Jing must have mastered the unique skills of imperial concubines. Isn't this another way to die?
Why hasn't uncle come yet?
Then several experts sat down to discuss and finally decided that Lin'an was the hinterland of the Song Dynasty and it was not suitable to send out troops. The young prince Wan Yankang led the team as the envoy. Several of their experts acted on their own in batches. One and a half months later, the largest group in Lin'an
Let's meet at the inn and discuss the big plan.
The plan was confirmed, Wanyan Honglie clapped his hands, the singer and the food were immediately put out.
"Heroes, play whatever you want! Kang'er, come out with me."
Prince Zhao's Mansion, Study Room.
Wanyan Honglie looked at the son he had raised for eighteen years and saw that he belonged to someone else.
"Kang'er, this matter concerns our country, Dajin Sheji. We can only succeed, not fail!"
"Yes, Father!"
After pondering for a moment, Wanyan Honglie closed his eyes and sighed.
"Kang'er, you called me your father of eighteen years, and I also called you your son of eighteen years. There are some things that whether you know or don't know, it doesn't really matter.
You just need to know that I will always be your father, and I can always stand behind you as long as you need it!"
Wanyankang was shocked. With his father's intelligence, he must have noticed his depression during this period.
"Father, I, Wan Yankang, was born into a golden family and will be a golden person all my life."
"Okay!" Wanyan Honglie said with a satisfied smile: "Go on down and do your work well. Our hegemony has just begun."
"yes!"
After Wanyan Kang left, Wanyan Honglie put away his smile and sat back at his desk.
No one knows how much pressure he is facing these days.
Despite the rebuke from the Holy One, the suspicion from the courtiers, and the pain of losing his lover, he still had to support his exhausted body to do things that were truly beneficial to Daikin.
If this son leaves him again, he won't know the reason for working so hard.
Fortunately, Kang'er is just like him, a smart person who knows how to make choices.