"Vice General Du was beaten by General Liang again." Huang Qijin saw Liang Fengyuan slap the back of Du's head from a distance, chuckled, and said to Lin Zhihuang who was walking in front.

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "Du Ting always makes Wang Wang happy. I think he is teasing him again because Wang Wang is in a bad mood recently."

"I see, that's why Lieutenant General Du always...haha." Huang Qijin smiled knowingly.

"Looking is lonely and cold, and it's just right to have Du Cao by his side." Lin Zhihuang raised his lips and smiled, wiped his hands with the wet handkerchief Huang Qijin handed him, and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the pastry plate Huang Qijin handed him.

, and started eating in a leisurely manner.

Huang Qijin saw Lin Zhihuang eating cakes while walking, and his face was troubled: "Sir, you are eating. Don't leave. Why don't you find a place to sit down first?"

In aristocratic etiquette, eating while walking is a taboo. Huang Qijin couldn't help but have a headache when he saw Lin Zhihuang's words and actions as his personal steward.

"It doesn't matter. Now that I am a dandy, I naturally have to look like a dandy." Lin Zhihuang was traveling for half a month, so in order to prevent any traces from being exposed, he always called himself me.

While Lin Zhihuang and Huang Qijin were talking, another convoy came from behind the official road.

When the convoy passed Lin Zhihuang's convoy, there was suddenly a loud banging noise in the middle carriage, and then a female voice urgently shouted "Stop."

When Liang Feng saw a convoy approaching, he immediately drove his horse to Lin Zhihuang's side.

"Mr. Liang Dalang, it's really you. I didn't dare to recognize you when I saw you from a distance. I didn't expect to see you here!"

A pair of pretty girls who were ten years old, with slightly disheveled hair, poked their heads out of the carriage carriage headed by them, and waved to greet Liang Fengyuan with a smile.

When Lin Zhihuang saw the young girl who poked her head out of the carriage, she obviously recognized Liang Fengyuan's appearance. He unfolded his fan and just watched the show as a bystander.

Liang Feng turned his head expressionlessly, looked at the girl who called him carefully, and then asked coldly in his deep voice: "Who is it?"

Lin Zhihuang: "..." Sure enough, it was a lookout...

The girl who took the initiative to step out of the carriage to greet Liang Fengyuan heard Liang Fengyuan's reply, and the smile on her face dropped slightly, showing a panicked look.

Du Ti, who was following Liang Fengyuan, recognized the girl and whispered in Liang Fengyuan's ear: "General, that is Mrs. Wen Wu who always dropped things in front of you when you were studying in Shengjing.

"

Wen Wu Niangzi, Wen Nanling.

Liang Feng originally recalled who the person in front of him was under Du Wei's reminder, and nodded politely to him as a greeting, without any intention of reminiscing with her.

"Mr. Liang Dalang, I..."

Before Wen Nanling finished her urgent words, a young man with freckles poked out from behind her, interrupted her words, and asked with a smile: "Madam, who is this?"

The smile on Wen Nanling's face froze, but she still smiled and replied to the man behind her: "This is Liang Fengyuan, one of the Eight Margins."

When the freckled man heard this, a strange expression flashed on his face, but he still smiled and cupped his hands to Liang Fengyuan: "It turns out to be the famous Brother Liang. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you."

This person did not introduce his background, and Lin Zhihuang, Liang Fengyuan, and Huang Qijin noticed something was wrong at the same time.

Lin Zhihuang put away his fan and said to Liang Feng with a smile: "Brother Liang, there is a post station in front of you. We meet old acquaintances on the way. Would you like to stop in front and reminisce about old times?"

"No need, we husband and wife are busy on our way, Brother Liang, see you later."

The freckled man hurriedly answered the conversation, forcefully pulled Wen Nanling into the carriage, politely bowed his hands to Liang Fengyuan again, lowered the curtains of the carriage, and immediately ordered the driver to continue moving forward.

Lin Zhihuang winked at Liang Feng. Liang Feng understood and waved his cavalry forward to block the way of this convoy.

The convoy was stopped, and the freckled man once again opened the carriage curtain and said with a stiff face: "Brother Liang, what do you mean?"

"Let Mrs. Wen Wu come out and talk to me." Liang Feng was riding on the horse and said coldly.

There was a look of shame and anger on the face of the freckled man, as if he had caught an adulterer, and he suddenly said in a vicious voice: "Why, you want to rely on your power in Kuzhou to let me sit and watch you and my wife renew their old relationship.

?”

Du Cai's eyes widened and he didn't know where these words came from. He shouted: "Wow, this gentleman is so rude. My master met an old acquaintance on the road and just said hello normally. You..."

Before Du cried, he heard Lin Zhihuang suddenly say: "Get him."

Liang Feng originally obeyed Lin Zhihuang's orders.

As soon as Lin Zhihuang said this, Liang Fengyuan didn't hesitate at all. He suddenly rode forward and put his hand into the window of the carriage where the Freckled Man was riding. He accurately grasped the Freckled Man's collar and pulled him out of the carriage.

Half of his body was dragged out of the car window.

As soon as Liang Feng made this move, the guards from Freckles Langjun's convoy immediately came over to kill him with fierce looks and swords drawn.

At the same time, Wen Nanling's voice came again from the carriage that the Freckled Man was riding in. She seemed to be suddenly liberated, coughing violently, and then called for help in a hoarse voice.

Lin Zhihuang only brought more than 200 guards with him on this trip in order to cover up others' misunderstandings. However, these guards were all good at blocking ten.

Therefore, the two teams fought for only half a quarter of an hour, and all the more than a hundred guards of Freckles Langjun's convoy were captured.

"Brother Liang, if you have something to say, please tell me! I really have to be on my way. What I just said was careless and I didn't mean to offend..."

"You were so arrogant with your words just now, weren't you trying to force us to leave?" Lin Zhihuang pointed out Freckles' gentleman's sophistry with a smile. Seeing that Du Ting had taken down the coachman who was driving Freckles' gentleman, he stepped forward and held the hand in his hand.

The folding fan opened the carriage curtain.

In the carriage, Wen Nanling was lying on the floor of the carriage window with messy hair, his neck was bruised, his hair was messy, and a freckled man was riding on his body.

The freckled man was dragged out of the carriage because his head was pulled by Liang Fengyuan. His legs that were pressing Wen Nanling's body were slightly weak. Although he still held the dagger in his hand, he could no longer restrain Wen Nanling. This was also the case for Wen Nanling.

The reason why I was able to make a sound again just now.

Lin Zhihuang saw the scene inside the carriage clearly, his eyes sharpened, and he jumped onto the carriage. He walked over and kicked off the dagger that the freckled man was still holding in his hand, pulled Wen Nanling out from under him, and at the same time said to

He bent his knee and gave him a hard stamp.

The freckled man's wrists and kneecaps were broken by Lin Zhihuang's skillful kicks one after another, and he let out a shocking scream. His head was shaken and struggled after Liang Fengyuan pulled him out of the car window, trying to escape.

Liang Feng turned his head to see Wen Nanling being carried out of the car by Lin Zhihuang, who was in a mess and with a bruise on his neck. He no longer showed mercy and punched the freckled man in the face.

A few teeth were spit out from the mouth, and now I couldn't even make a cry of pain, I could only cry out in pain.

"Is he your husband?" Lin Zhihuang lowered his head and asked Wen Nanling in his arms.
Chapter completed!