Section 3: Protect Erqiao
Jiaofangsi Fule Yuan.
Shen Lian put on two layers of armor and climbed up to the second floor. He looked around and found no trace of Zhenfu Si Fanzi. He calmed down and quickly walked through the dim corridor. The sounds of silk and bamboo came from the rooms on both sides. , the demon boy and singer danced gracefully.
Jingshi Jiaofangsi is always so lively.
It's a pity that I will never see it again.
In the past, Shen Baihu would have stepped forward and joked with the musicians, but today he didn't say a word on the road. After going upstairs, he walked straight towards the east wing.
The Lehu Lotus Picker whom I miss so much is in the east wing.
Shen Lian strode forward, looking back from time to time to see if anyone was following him. He soon reached the door of the wing.
This lotus incense thread bag is hung on the door, exuding a faint fragrance. Every time he smells this fragrance, the bloody smell from Chen Lian's body is washed away, and he is transported back to a long time ago in a trance, before he came to the capital.
A plaintive sound came from inside the house.
"What a coincidence."
Shen Lian murmured to himself. He stood at the door and looked around. Suddenly he looked up and saw the words "Bronze Bird Terrace" engraved on the plaque of the wing.
Shen Lian looked at these three words and was surprised.
He had come to Jiaofang Si at least dozens of times, but he had never noticed this plaque.
There is God's will in the dark, why do you let yourself see it today?
Shen Lian waited for a while, but no one came out. Feeling anxious, he pushed the door open without thinking too much.
With a creak, the door opened. He did not enter the house immediately, but stood at the door and looked around.
The room was empty, with an Eight Immortals table in front of the screen, and Cai Lian sitting alone in front of the mirror, dressing up.
Shen Lian walked into the house, poked his head outside, looked around to make sure no one was following him, turned around and quickly closed the door, saying hurriedly:
"Pack up, leave quickly, follow me out of the city!"
"Let's go!"
As Shen Lian said this, he stepped forward, grabbed the lotus-picking jade hand, and pulled him towards the door without any explanation.
Cai Lian raised her head and looked at Shen Lian, a bright color flashing through her dim eyes. She stayed there for a long time before asking in a low voice:
"Master Shen, has the paperwork been opened?"
Shen Lian shook his head impatiently. Half a year ago, the factory manager said he would help him handle this matter, but as a result, the "one-sentence matter" has been postponed until now.
"I don't have any paperwork, would you like to come with me?"
Cai Lian hugged Shen Lian, her eyes were blurred, and she cried and said:
"I have been waiting for Master Shen for more than a year. I look forward to it day and night. Sir is always busy, busy ransacking homes and killing people. I just want to escape from Tongque Terrace as soon as possible and be with Mr. Shen."
When Cai Lian said this, she suddenly remembered her identity. She was originally an Annan foreign fan. She was not as reserved and restrained as a Han girl, so she blurted out:
"It's just that Mr. Shen is so popular in the capital, why did he take me away?"
Nanzhen Fusi Fanzi will arrive soon, and Zeng Tianxing is searching for him throughout the process.
Shen Lian's heart was burning with anxiety, Cai Lian's eyes were as clear as autumn water, and she looked at Shen Lian quietly.
Shen Lian's heart calmed down, just like the plaintive and powerful sound of the xun, everything in the Tongque Terrace made this Dongchang murderer feel that his soul was at peace.
"Because I love you...I love you playing the xun. I loved it when I first heard it on the night of the Lantern Festival."
Shen Lian's thoughts drifted back to a long time ago. On the night when Luo Sigong was killed, he watched the little girl of the Luo family commit suicide in front of him, almost becoming a demon.
If it weren't for the sad and plaintive sound of the xun that night, Shen Lian believed that he would be hanging out with Xu Xianchun and the others right now, killing people like hemp.
Cai Lian looked at Shen Lian, her eyes full of surprise.
"The same is true for me. Ever since I saw your embroidered spring knife, I have felt friendly..."
Cai Lian said, her eyes suddenly darkened.
"It's a pity that I am the only one left in the family."
"Let's go, I will be your family from now on."
Shen Lian said while helping her pack her clothes.
If you leave, how many women will follow you..."
Shen Lian laughed.
"Dongfeng refuses to go along with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply. Including you, there are only two women, the other is a madman, and by the way, there is also my mother. Don't worry!"
Shen Lian didn't have time to explain to Cai Lian. He looked at the horse-faced skirt on the Annan woman and said anxiously:
"Take off your clothes, quickly!"
Cai Lian's pretty face turned red. Although she had been in the Jiaofang Division for a long time, she was usually a Qingzhu Orchestra player and had never been touched by a man.
Every five or six days, sometimes half a month, Shen Baihu came to Jiaofangsi once, sitting alone in front of the window, listening to the lotus picking and playing the ancient music of the earthen xun, and occasionally chatting with her about interesting things in the army. But he never touched himself.
Cai Lian shyly took off her skirt and coat, while Shen Lian took off his cloak and put the fish scale armor on her body.
"I have offended my enemies in the capital and cannot stay any longer."
Cai Lian was surprised and said: "Who did you offend? You are nine thousand years old, who dares to touch you?"
Shen Lian picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
"Wei Zhongxian."
Cai Lian snorted, turned around, brought the teapot, and filled Shen Lian's cup.
"Don't drink anymore. Dongchang, Zhenfu Division, and Wucheng Military and Horse Division are all chasing me. I can't stay in the capital anymore, so I'll go back to Kaiyuan with a few brothers."
Without saying a word, Cai Lian turned behind the screen and started packing her luggage.
Shen Lian whispered, holding Cai Lian's hand and walking out of the room.
Cai Lian was led out of the door by Shen Lian. After taking a few steps, Zhao Fengluan and two Si Le stood in front of the corridor.
"Shen Baihu, where are you going?"
Shen Lian smiled and said:
"Take this girl out."
Si Le quickly stopped Shen Lian and said:
"Master Baihu, do you have the redemption document issued by the Ministry of Rites?"
Shen Lian stepped forward and patted Zhao Fengluan on the shoulder, and said unruly:
"Shen has been in the capital for two years and has had countless fair-weather friends. Of those with whom he can really talk, you, Mr. Zhao, are only half of them. Shen used to have a lot of troubles in the Jiaofang Division. Let's just say goodbye. See you later!"
Both Si Le turned their heads to the side and pretended not to see Shen Lian.
Shen Lian nodded to the two of them, pulled Cai Lian and walked quickly downstairs.
Zhao Fengluan stood behind him, looking at the two people's backs, beckoning a Si Le to come forward, and whispered a few words to him. Si Le nodded and immediately went out through the back door.
Shen Lian led the woman down the stairs, and the door was knocked open from the outside.
"Which Shangguan is this? He's so angry that he'll have to pay for anything he breaks."
A group of Nansi fans, each holding a small shield and hammer.
Zhao Fengluan lifted up his official robe and was about to go up to greet him, when he heard a shout from below:
"According to the decree of the emperor and Jiu Qiansui, we are going to capture the traitor Shen Lian. Everyone else should get out of the way! Otherwise, we will kill him without mercy!"
The dignitaries from the capital who were having a banquet and fun upstairs came down one after another and fled towards the stairs on both sides.
The governor of the Zhenfu Department inspected Zhao Fengluan one by one, looking at the limping
Looking up and seeing Shen Lian, he raised his short crossbow without any explanation.
Shen Lian pulled a stool and threw it down the stairs, causing the four fans to fall down screaming.
The Jin Yiwei behind him immediately stepped in and opened their big bows to shoot upstairs.
Shen Lian flew down and knocked Cai Lian down. The two of them hid behind the railing. The short arrows whizzed past their heads and hit the "Bronze Bird Terrace" plaque, making a buzzing sound.
Yelled loudly to the Annan girl.
Cai Lian was stunned for a moment.
When Zhao Fengluan saw this, he complained secretly, and did not bother to ask Shen Lian for documents, so he hurriedly hid aside with Si Le. ,
"Shen Lian, I knew you would come to the Jiaofang Division, and sure enough you came!"
"When fighting in the Zhenfu Division, you don't use the knife. If you use the knife, you will see blood today."
As Shen Lian spoke, he slowly pulled out the Xiuchundao and looked at the dozen or so Nanzhen Fusi fans across the way with bright eyes.
Shen Lian looked up at Zeng Tianxing, Xu Xianchun's nephew, who was standing downstairs. He had just broken an arm.
"Zeng Zongqi, one of your arms is already gone, so don't let go of the remaining one."
"Shen Lian, my uncle has summoned the commander of the army, Si Han, to seal the nine gates. You are dead today. If you die, this woman will die too!"
"Try?"
Shen Lian laughed wildly, swung the Xiuchundao and rushed forward. Two Nanzhen Fusi fans raised their short crossbows and fired at Shen Lian.
Shen Lian did not dodge and swung his sword to deflect the flying short arrows.
After leading the four people in, Shen Lian changed out of his Feiyu clothes in the side room and dressed up as an ordinary merchant. The three little flags did the same.
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